The second floor of Tianjue Pavilion, which is different from the first floor, has only dozens of stone platforms, on which there are all kinds of boxes, and the common point is that they all exude an ancient atmosphere.

As soon as Ye Fan entered here, he smelled a strong smell of wine, and Ye Fan, who smelled this smell of wine, directly covered his nose, it was obvious that this was an inferior wine, which made Ye Fan, who had never drunk alcohol, feel a little dizzy in his head.

He covered his nose and looked at the counter on the second floor, and saw that there was no one.

Shaking his head, he was about to go to see Wu Jue first, but as soon as he raised his front foot, he heard a strange sound on his back foot.

"Purr, purr!" Boy listened carefully, and it turned out to be a burst of snoring.

Ye Fan scratched his head, he walked directly to the counter, it was simply messy, there was a plate of uneaten beef and a handful of peanuts on the counter, which looked like a counter for storing the martial arts attic.

But there's no one here, where is the snoring?

"Purr!" Ye Fan heard another snoring sound, it was from behind him, there was a Taishi chair here, and there was no one on it.

But it was from here that the snoring came from, Ye Fan moved his chair and rolled out a wine jar from underneath, and then Ye Fan saw a bearded head again.

Ye Fan was startled, he hurriedly moved the chair away, and a short and fat old man was revealed under the chair.

A messy beard grows irregularly on his face, a standard Mediterranean hairstyle, and a large rosacea nose is sleeping at the moment.

"Old-timer! old-timer?" Ye Fan didn't know his name, he could only call him old-timer, and if he wanted to read the book on the second floor, he had to nod his head, which was also the rule.

So he couldn't care about it anymore, he wanted to wake up the drunkard old man.

But the old man slept like a dead pig, and he couldn't wake up when he pinched his face.

"Hey, stop screaming, this old guy doesn't want to wake up without anyone waking up. Just when Ye Fan was a little distressed, a voice like a silver bell interrupted Ye Fan.

Ye Fan looked up and saw a girl with a ponytail lying outside the counter, looking at him with a smile.

The sheep's fat jade skin has a tall nose, and a small cherry-like mouth is slanted.

The whole person looked quite energetic, which made Ye Fan a little shocked for a while.

Ye Fan stood up and just looked at her, the girl kept staring at Ye Fan with a smile, with sweet dimples on her face, but she stared at Ye Fan a little embarrassed.

"Eh, may I ask who the girl is?" Ye Fan scratched his head and asked, it was the first time he had met such a beautiful girl who took the initiative to greet him.

The lively girl shook her ponytail and frowned, "Wen Crepe, hum! I'm called Zi Mo, just tell me something, I'm a disciple of the bad old man." ”

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, and muttered in his heart, "Did you say that your master is the apprentice of the bad old man?"

Zi Mo beckoned his slender jade hand to him, "Come with me, I'm familiar with this place." ”

Ye Fan hummed softly, walked out of the counter and followed behind Zi Mo.

Zi Mo's figure is very good, and his height of about one meter seven is not much shorter than Ye Fan.

The slender legs made Zi Mo extraordinarily tall, and Ying Ying's waist made Ye Fan feel a hint of protection.

She walks and jumps, looking particularly lively and cute.

Ye Fan was a little stunned for a while.

"Hey, hey, what are you looking at?" the girl had turned and stood in front of him, watching him closely.

Ye Fan came back to his senses and found that the two of them were only less than a fist away, and they were almost face to face, and a faint fragrance came into Ye Fan's nose, and Ye Fan's throat couldn't help but roll.

However, Ye Fan came back to his senses the next moment, and was so frightened that he hurriedly took a few steps back, a full six or seven meters away.

The girl wrinkled her nose, "Am I that scary?

Ye Fan smiled awkwardly and wiped his nose, "Hehe, Zimo girl, men and women don't kiss." ”

Zi Mo held his slender ponytail, "What is a kiss or not, and also, what's your name?"

Ye Fan was even more surprised, and muttered in his heart, "I don't even know if I can kiss or not, what a strange girl." But he still replied, "Uh... My name is Yefan, and that intimidation means that men and women can't get too close. ”

Zi Mo touched her face and said, "Oh", but the next moment she directly pounced on Ye Fan's side, "But it's okay, I don't think you're a bad person, I want to be friends with you!"

Ye Fan's face turned red to the root of his ears, "Do... Be friends?"

Zi Mo laughed when he saw his embarrassed appearance, and two small dimples appeared on his face, and Ye Fan thought that spring was coming.

"It's just an ordinary friend!" Zi Mo added with a finger.

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh!" but his face was still very red.

"This girl, it's too direct. This is what Ye Fan thinks in his heart.

Hearing Ye Fan's promise, Zi Mo seemed very happy, and quickly jumped to the front, then turned around and asked, "Ye Fan, what kind of martial arts do you want?" Here are some Lingjie martial arts, all of which are of great use." ”

Ye Fan was almost out of breath when he heard this, Lingjie was useless, this Zimo girl's vision was too high, you must know that Lingsuke's martial arts skills are all stunts at the bottom of the box in the hands of the martial artists of the True Dan Realm, and it is actually useless in the mouth of this girl.

That being said, Yefan still smiled and said, "I'm looking for a martial arts book for cultivating the body." ”

Zi Mo stood in place and was silent when he heard this, his little hand dragging his chin as if he was thinking about something.

Ye Fan thought that Zi Mo had no authority, and was about to say that he would wait for the old-timers to wake up, but he didn't expect that the next moment Zi Mo would say something that would make Ye Fan subvert the three views.

Zi Mo pouted and said, "Reisuke's body and martial arts are all rubbish, it seems that there is really nothing to learn." ”

Reisuke, Takejue, it's all rubbish...

This sentence is really a little speechless.

Ye Fan didn't know what to say for a while.

Zi Mo saw Ye Fan's appearance and leaked out his silver-white teeth, "Otherwise, you call me Grandma, how about I get you a good martial art?"

Ye Fan stroked his forehead, "The conditions given by this little aunt and grandmother are really tempting, even she said that it was a good martial art, it must be unusual." ”

But Ye Fan is not a person who bows his head casually, his face is arrogant, and his head is almost sticking to his back.

"What to do, what to do, I really want it. ”

Zi Mo walked over with his little hand behind his back, looked at Ye Fan, put his hand to his mouth and thought about it, "Or... Or you can call me sister. ”

"Sister, my exercises depend on you!" Before Zi Mo could react, Ye Fan had already called out, and at this time, the cheekiness that he had cultivated by being bullied all year round showed his power.

The word "sister" shouts true feelings, and Yefan does not have the slightest burden in his heart.

But Zi Mo was quite happy, she stood on tiptoe and touched Ye Fan's head, "Hehe, good brother, come with my sister!"

Ye Fan pursed his lips and followed, he would definitely not object to having such a cute and lively beautiful sister.

Turning around and returning to the counter, Zi Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man who was still snoring, and smiled at Ye Fan, "Look how I wake him up." ”

Ye Fan was puzzled, "Didn't you say that no one woke up if he didn't wake up?"

Zi Mo grinned, "That's the premise that there is nothing in your hand, if there is something else, it will be different." ”

She stretched out her white palm and pointed to the ring on her little finger, and the next moment, a jar of wine appeared in her hand.

Ye Fan was extremely surprised, he thought of one thing, "Space Treasure!"

"Sister Zimo, are you a space treasure?"

The space treasure is a kind of ring polished with empty stone, the stone is its own space, and the material output is scarce, so only the rich can use it, of course, the night family must have it, but it is too far away for the night fan.

Zi Mo blinked her big beautiful eyes, "Yes, it's a pity that I only have one, otherwise I can give you one, but I don't have one, he maybe..."

Yefan looked along his finger, and sure enough, he saw that the fat old man also had a dark blue ring on his finger.

But he hurriedly shook his head, "Forget it, he still wants to live a little longer." ”

Zi Mo pursed his lips, "That old man is much better than me, but he's a stingy ghost!"

Ye Fan scratched his head and laughed.

Zi Mo snorted lightly when he saw his appearance, and then opened the wine jar, and a strong aroma of wine wafted out, compared to the inferior wine smell in front of the counter, this jar was undoubtedly a good wine, and even Ye Fan, a person who had never drunk wine, swallowed saliva in his throat.

"Hmm...?wine, good wine!" Almost the moment Zi Mo tore open the wine seal, the fat old man was already waking up, and he was still shouting wine in a daze.

Zi Mo proudly raised his chin to Ye Fan, and his mouth curled up.

Ye Fan broke out in a cold sweat when he saw it, this old-timer is really a wonder, it seems that if he asks him in the future, wine is still essential.

The fat old man crawled to the counter, and hugged the wine in Zi Mo's hand with both hands.

However, Zi Mo quickly stopped and didn't give him success, "Hey, stinky old man!

The fat old man was not happy when he heard this, he pouted and widened his eyes, "You ghost girl, what do you want to do?" he spoke as if he hadn't seen Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't dare to speak, he had to stand aside and smile bitterly, no one who saw the master and apprentice would think that they were master and apprentice.

Zi Mo put on a sweet smile again, "Give me a good book of body martial arts, okay, master!" The coquettish tone made Ye Fan's feet soften.

Sure enough, the beautiful girl's tactics were still very successful, and the old man waved his hand, "Okay, okay, can't I give it to you." ”

Zi Mo glanced at Ye Fan and gave him a gesture to get done, and Ye Fan responded to her with a smile and a smile.

Of course, these small movements must have been noticed by the fat old man, and then he turned his head to look at Ye Fan, and his face changed to a look of master, "Did you kid trick my good apprentice into doing this?"

When Ye Fan was looked at by this gaze, he only felt that his whole body had been seen through, and his hair was a little tied up.

But he still forced himself to be calm, bent over and hugged his fists, "The junior wants to borrow a self-martial law from the senior, and ask the seniors to fulfill it!"

"Don't borrow!" the short and fat old man turned away, not looking at him, but at this moment there was a trace of gleam in the old man's eyes.

Ye Fan looked at Zi Mo and smiled bitterly.

Zi Mo's eyes widened instantly, "Stinky old man, don't want to drink my good wine in the future!"

"Hey, don't don't!" Hearing this, the fat old man turned around instantly, "I'll give, can't I give?"

Zi Mo smiled again, "It's pretty much the same!"

Ye Fan and the fat old man standing next to him couldn't help but sigh, "It's really faster to turn your face than to turn a book." ”

The fat old man took out three martial arts from the ring and threw them in front of Ye Fan like garbage, "You haven't arrived at the True Pill yet, so let's practice Lingjie Shangsuke's martial arts first." ”

Ye Fan's eyes were straight, and this Lingjie martial technique was thrown out like garbage.

He hurriedly leaned over to thank him, but was stopped by Zi Mo, "Stinky old man, are you fooling me? Lingjie, you can also handle it? Why don't you take out your Wang Jie's martial arts trick for me?"

When the fat old man heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "It's really not that I don't give it to him, it's that his realm is too low, and Lingsuke's superior is already his limit." ”

Zi Mo wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ye Fan, "Thank you Sister Zi Mo for your kindness, Lingjie and I will be very satisfied, don't break too much." ”

Just kidding, wherever Wang Jie puts it, it's a heavy treasure, and a Wang Jie's martial arts trick can make a strong person like the True Martial Realm infinitely useful, where is he going to be in the night.

Zi Mo pouted and nodded, "Okay, then you can cultivate these first, and come to me if you need anything, sister, I have a lot of good things here!"

The short and fat old man on the side was about to blow his beard, "What yours, it's obviously my good!"

Thinking so in his heart, he still said, "You give me the wine first, I'll give it to him, you give it to me quickly!"

Zi Mo smiled and gave the wine to the fat old man, "Don't drink much!"

Ye Fan also hurriedly said, "Ye Fan thanked his seniors. ”

The fat old man had already stuffed his head into the jar, and when he heard what he was saying, he just waved his hand.

Zi Mo handed the three martial arts books to Ye Fan, "You take them all, anyway, it's still in his place, it's almost moldy." ”

Ye Fan shook his head, "Sister Zimo, I have one copy that is enough, thank you this time." ”

"No thanks, if you are free, it would be nice to bring me some delicious food next time. ”

Three martial arts, ghost walking, thunder flash and a night shadow step.

Ghosts walk, after practice, they are like ghosts, and it is difficult to find traces.

Thunder flashes, like thunder, fast as lightning.

Only this night shadow is only fast on the step, which makes Ye Fan's head a little big.

"Take the Night Shadow Walk!" An emotionless voice sounded in Ye Fan's heart.

Ye Fan frowned, but he still chose to believe in this magical fetal light god and chose the Night Shadow Step.

When he chose the night shadow step, Zi Mo's eyes were a little strange, and then he calmed down, "Is this it?"

Ye Fan nodded, not paying attention to the change in Zi Mo's eyes.

"Then I'll go first, and I'll thank you later. Ye Fan waved his hand to Zi Mo, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zi Mo also bowed his hand, "Yefan, you have to come to play often, I'll wait for you!"

Listening to Yefan, there was a stumble under his feet, and he shouted in his heart, "Fairy." ”

Ye Fan's back disappeared at the staircase on the second floor, and the Tianjue Pavilion returned to its former calm, leaving only a cute girl and a short and fat old man.

At this time, the old man had already come out of the wine jar, he smashed his mouth, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, "He still persevered after all, and he didn't let himself fall." ”

Then he looked at Zi Mo, who was still looking downstairs on tiptoe and pouting his buttocks, and shook his head, "This girl, there are still too few people in contact, and she was turned out by that kid's elbow so quickly." ”

"I'm mad at this old man!" he smiled again, "This kid might really be able to get there." ”

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