Bao Wei looked at Bai Fan, only to see him holding the long sword in both hands, looking at himself with a light smile, but his fingers kept beating on the hilt of the sword, knowing that this matter could not be good, he said stiffly: "I don't want to bet and lose, just fight." He raised his palm and slapped his mouth while saying, "I'm cheap...... Am I cheap...... Non-also, non-also...... I'm ...... cheap."

Gongye Qian, Feng Bo Evil and others all glared angrily at Bai Fan, and even Wang Yuyan glanced at him dissatisfied, but Murong Fu was easily defeated, and they could only dare to be angry but not speak.

At this time, Ding Chunqiu's apprentices saw the opportunity and began to slip away, but there were so many of them, it was nothing to go one by two at first, and when they fled in groups of three or five, they were discovered by the storm and said urgently: "Oh, don't let them run, our poison has not been solved, we have to force them to come up with the antidote." ”

Murong Fu was just knocked away by Bai Fan's sword, but his internal force was temporarily disordered, and his injury was not serious, at this time, when he heard the evil words of the storm, he rushed towards the group of disciples of the Star Sect, he felt that he was lost face by Bai Fan's sword, and he was indignant in his heart, and his hand was inevitably extremely heavy, and in just a moment, four or five people who escaped were slapped in the vest by him, and they couldn't afford to vomit blood.

Bai Fan was too lazy to care about these people, and if he died, he would die, and Gu Mozhi and the four evildoers would not care, and for a while, the voices of the star disciples crying and scolding their mothers came and went, and the smart ones quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and the slow ones were still running out, only hating their parents for having two legs.

At this time, Su Xinghe's eyes were slightly red and he walked out and said, "Master, the master will let you in." ”

Bai Fan was slightly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly walked towards the wooden house.

Wu Yazi saw him come in and said: "Fan'er, I didn't expect you to help the teacher so quickly, and now I see this rebel die in front of me, I have no regrets, calling you over is the last thing to tell you, your senior brother was distracted by other acrobatics, how can you learn the advanced martial arts of this sect, and his apprentices are the same, so the burden of inheriting this martial arts can only be borne by you, although your original martial arts are already very extraordinary, but the master still hopes that you can practice the martial arts of my free school, Otherwise, I will be ashamed of your ancestor under the Nine Springs. ”

Bai Fan said with a little sadness: "Master, rest assured, the disciple will definitely gather all the martial arts of this sect, so that my free sect will inherit it for eternity." ”

Wu Yazi laughed and said: "There is no need for eternity, the life and death of things in the world is the way of heaven, and even the imperial dynasty will continue to change, not to mention our Jianghu sect." ”

Bai Fan smiled indifferently and said in his heart, "There are thousand-year-old families in the world, but there are no thousand-year-old dynasties, it can be seen that the vitality of the sect family is far longer than the dynasty, not to mention that if the origin world enters the Xianxia era, it is not impossible to live forever." Through the incomparable brilliance in his eyes, the immortal gate of all generations has stood for thousands of years, what an honor it should be.

At this time, Su Xinghe suddenly walked in, and said with a slightly depressed expression: "Master, Master Gu Mozhi and Duan Gongzi of Dali outside have asked to see you." ”

Bai Fan looked at his face and said, "Senior brother, what makes you pale?" ”

Su Xinghe sighed and said: "There is a little monk of Shaolin Temple who is not used to Murong Fu killing and injuring those apprentices left by Ding Chunqiu, and he wants to dissuade him, but he rushes too fast, and he is injured by Murong Fu's hand, although I saved his life, but his Shaolin kung fu was abolished, hey, he had also cracked the Zhenlong chess game before, and the method of cracking was the same as that of the master, he must also be a person with extraordinary understanding, but he did not expect to suffer this catastrophe." ”

Wu Yazi was surprised: "Oh? Is there really anyone else who can crack Zhenlong? ”

Su Xinghe bowed and said: "How dare the disciple deceive the master, that little monk did break the Zhenlong chess game, but later the disciple and Ding Chunqiu fought, so the matter was put down." ”

After listening to this, Wu Yazi was silent for a long time, and suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed: "Could it be the will of heaven?" Then he said to Su Xinghe: "He can crack the Zhenlong chess game is a person who is destined for my free faction, and now he has been abolished here, and we have some cause and effect, it is a pity that the skill of the master is dispersed, it is better to pass it on to the little monk, and it can be regarded as a good fate, Xinghe, you go and bring him." ”

Bai Fanden had a feeling of seeing a ghost, and immediately felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Master, no, if you don't have this internal strength, you are only afraid, only afraid of ......" Su Xinghe also quickly knelt down and cried.

Wu Yazi said with a smile: "You have this intention to be a teacher, but you are already short of a teacher, even if the internal strength does not dissipate, you can only live for ten days and a half a month, you have no worries for the teacher, it is better to leave early." ”

Bai Fan was silent, people treat me with sincerity, I treat people with sincerity, in the vast life, there is always too much hatred and bitterness.

"Xinghe, don't be a little daughter, go and bring that little monk."

Su Xinghe didn't dare to disobey his master's orders, so he went out and hugged Xuzhu in.

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A day later, the valley is quiet, the cold wind is calm, and the sunset is late.

Bai Fan knelt in front of a mound first, Su Xinghe, Xuzhu and Hangu Bayou knelt behind him in turn, and he led everyone to kowtow respectfully nine times before standing up.

After bowing his head in front of the grave, Gu Mozhi said to Bai Fan: "Bai Changmen, please mourn and change, the little monk has something to ask for, can you take a step to speak?" ”

Bai Fan had already guessed his purpose, nodded at him and said, "Master, please." With that, he took the lead towards a pine forest not far away.

Entering the pine forest, Bai Fan asked, "I don't know what the master is looking for?" ”

Gu Mozhi got straight to the point and said: "The little monk is fond of all kinds of martial arts in his life, and yesterday I saw your swordsmanship and admired it very much, and the little monk is willing to exchange for a Shaolin stunt, I don't know what your Excellency thinks?" ”

The corners of Bai Fan's mouth showed a trace of disdain and shook his head.

Gu Mozhi hurriedly said: "Shaolin seventy-two stunts are all well-known first-class magic skills on the rivers and lakes, how about the little monk add one more stunt, and exchange two stunts for your swordsmanship?" ”

Bai Fan still shook his head and said: "I'm not interested in the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple, but the reason why you can learn twenty or thirty Shaolin stunts, master, is because of the practice of my Xiaowuxianggong of the Xiaoyao School, this martial art is my uncle's stunt, although I don't know how the master learned it, but I promised the master that I want to re-merge the martial arts, so I ask the master to exchange the small Wuxianggong to let the martial arts return to its origins." ”

Gu Mozhi exclaimed: "How do you know that the poor monk has practiced Xiao Wuxianggong?" ”

Bai Fan sneered: "Shaolin seventy-two stunts, each of which must be cultivated to the corresponding internal force before it can be used, master, even if you are talented, it is impossible to practice more than twenty skills, not to boast, there is no other martial arts in the world except for the small Wuxiang Gong of this sect, and the moves of other martial arts are completely simulated, and the Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing is just borrowing strength, and the reason is completely different." ”

Gu Mozhi thought for a moment and folded his hands and said: "What Your Excellency said is true, since Your Excellency insists, the poor monk will exchange your swordsmanship for Xiao Wuxianggong." ”

Bai Fan nodded and said: "I don't have a sword book for this swordsmanship, so I can't learn it unless I teach it by words, and I have to bother the master to stay in the valley for two more days, and explain it in detail in the next one." ”

Gu Mozhi had no reason to be unacceptable, Bai Fan immediately asked him to go back to rest first and come back tomorrow on the grounds that it was getting dark, and he only got Xiao Wuxiang Gong to make him slightly excited for a moment, and then began to think about more important things, how to get the two picture scrolls on Duan Yu's body, the Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu, since there is a chance, you must not miss it.

When Bai Fan returned to the wooden house, Hangu Bayou was on guard from afar, and Duan Yu and Su Xinghe were standing together, not knowing what they were talking about.

Seeing Bai Fan coming back, Su Xinghe hurriedly pulled him over and said: "Master, Duan Gongzi said that he had seen Master's Zhenlong chess game in the cave at the bottom of Wuliang Mountain, and found two picture scrolls, but in addition to painting a woman, the picture scroll also recorded the 'Northern Shengong' and 'Lingbo Weibu' of the gate. ”

Bai Fan was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't expect Duan Yu to send it to the door by himself, but he said with surprise on his face: "Duan Gongzi, have you really been to the cave at the bottom of the Infinite Mountain?" ”

Duan Yu replied: "Xiao Sheng doesn't dare to speak, Xiao Sheng did see the Zhenlong chess game in the cave at the bottom of the Wuliang Mountain by chance, and it was exactly the same as what Mr. Cong Wei had set up, so he came over to ask if it had anything to do with the fairy sister on the picture scroll." ”

Bai Fan took out the scroll handed to him by Wuyazi from his arms and unfolded it and said, "Duan Gongzi, are the people on your two painting scrolls the same person as the person painted on this painting?" ”

Duan Yu stepped forward to take a closer look, and said in surprise: "How can this picture scroll be exactly the same as the statue of the fairy sister, it is more similar than the two picture scrolls on me." ”

Bai Fan sighed: "This matter is a long story, the woman in this painting is my uncle, and my master was originally husband and wife, and then the two of them were angry, my master ran away in anger and was pushed off the cliff by the rebel Ding Chunqiu, so that he broke his legs, and lived in seclusion here for thirty years, and since then he has completely lost contact with my uncle, and his old man asked me to go to the bottom of the mountain to find my uncle before he died, and now according to Duan Gongzi, my uncle and his old man are afraid that he has already left." ”

Duan Yu muttered: "I see, it turns out that the fairy sister is your uncle, but why does he look so similar to Miss Wang?" ”

Bai Fan said: "My master said that he and his uncle originally had a daughter, who must be Miss Wang's mother, so it is not unusual for the two to look alike. ”

Duan Yuden was a little excited, Bai Fan could understand his mood, after all, anyone who knew that the fairy sister he had been thinking about for a long time was a character who could be his grandmother, he would inevitably feel bored in life, but Bai Fan just wanted him to be like this, otherwise how could he get back those two scrolls.

Bai Fan picked up the two scrolls and looked at them, and said to Duan Yu: "Duan Gongzi, these two scrolls record the peerless magic skills of my Carefree Sect, and the images of my uncle painted on them are really indecent, so I implore Duan Gongzi to return them to this sect." ”

After Bai Fan finished speaking, he looked straight at Duan Yu, a trace of sharpness flashed away, whether Duan Yu wanted it or not, he was determined to get these two scrolls.

Duan Yu nodded and was ready to agree, after all, it was originally someone else's thing, and it was wrong to take it away without permission, and he was even more ashamed to learn the martial arts above, but at this time, he suddenly thought of the message of the fairy sister and said, "After learning to go down the mountain, kill all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect for Yu, there is a omission, and Yu Yu will hate it in the sky and on the ground", he suddenly exclaimed: "Since it is the same sect, how can the fairy sister leave a message saying that she wants to kill all the disciples of the Xiaoyao School?" ”

Bai Fan sighed in his heart and said, "Uncle Shi's words are just momentary angry words, do you think that her martial arts are so high, if she wants to kill herself, she will kill herself, and she still needs to bother others?" What's more, she and my master are married couples, only because my master's legs were broken, and I couldn't see her later, just as my master was still thinking about my uncle before he died, presumably my uncle had already forgiven my master, if we could meet earlier, the two would have been reconciled as before, how could there be such a big hatred? It's all just creation! ”

Duan Yu thought about it and felt that it made a lot of sense, he didn't want to do that kind of thing in the first place, and seeing that Bai Fan and Su Xinghe and other people from the Carefree Sect were not like villains, thinking that the fairy sister was indeed just a momentary anger, so he agreed to return the scroll to the Carefree Sect.

Bai Fan breathed a sigh of relief, saying that he had finally fooled this nerd, and he really didn't want to use force unless necessary.