Chapter Ninety-Three: The Owner Summons

86_86808 Looking at Second Uncle Bu's suddenly solemn look, Bu Fan was a little surprised, and then looked at himself carefully, and found that there was nothing unusual, but he didn't understand why Second Uncle Bu suddenly had a sudden change in complexion.

And at this moment, Second Uncle Bu's face suddenly returned to normal, glanced at Bu Fan meaningfully, and then said softly: "Boy, the owner wants to see you, come with me!" ”

"The dealer wants to see me?" Bu Fan looked at Second Uncle Bu in surprise, and a look of incomprehension flashed in his eyes.

Speaking of which, the owner of this family village, Bu Fan has never seen it!

However, the owner's martial arts, he has seen it, when he came to challenge the heavens, the Huolin Sword was majestic, and then in the end, he was easily defeated by a void sword shadow, and he easily defeated the enemy!

"Let's go, come with me, the owner of the village asked me to take you to Houlu to see him!" Second Uncle Bu didn't pay attention to Bu Fan's thoughts, just whispered, and then walked forward first.

Bu Fan subconsciously followed behind Second Uncle Bu and walked towards the so-called Houlu in his mouth.

Speaking of which, Bu Fan has never been to the backyard of the village, because it is the place where the owner's relatives live, except for the second uncle of Bu, the Fu housekeeper and a few other trusted people who can go to the backyard, the other guards and servants of the village live in the front yard.

The backyard is very big, really big, after Bufan came, he found that the original family village was so big.

However, unlike the imaginary pavilions and garden pavilions, the area of the backyard is large, but it is very empty.

Some exquisite courtyards are located in them, but the swords of these courtyards are far apart, because in each courtyard, there is a large martial arts arena, which is obviously to facilitate the practice of martial arts by the people in the courtyard.

After advancing for a few hundred meters, a small lake finally appeared in front of Bu Fan's eyes.

This place seems to be out of the category of the backyard, although it is said to be a small lake, but in fact, at a glance, Bu Fan feels that this lake is quite large.

In the center of the lake, there is a small island, the area is the size of a football field, and there is a gallery on the island, which leads straight to the shore!

"Sword House"

These are the two big characters written on the plaque of the shore gallery, and when Bu Fan raised his eyes, his heart trembled inexplicably!

"Go, follow this gallery all the way to the island, in the middle of the island, there is a grass house, where the owner is waiting for you!" After the second uncle took Bu Fan to the entrance of the gallery, he stopped and whispered to Bu Fan.

Bu Fan nodded solemnly, and then walked slowly forward along the gallery.

It's just that as soon as he walked into the gallery, Bu Fan's heart inexplicably produced a heavy pressure, and a trace of cold sweat involuntarily broke out on his forehead.

Because at this moment, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a very terrifying object in the lake under his feet, and an inexplicable ferocious aura unconsciously invaded his heart, making him feel like a thorn in his back!

But once he calmed down and looked carefully, he felt that the calm lake water had not moved at all, and it was all his imagination!

Call!

Bu Fan exhaled deeply, let go of the cluttered thoughts in his heart, and walked towards the end of the gallery.

Although the inexplicable pressure that appeared in his heart at that time still appeared, Bu Fan was not moved at all.

There was a vague guess in his heart about the source of this evil pressure!

When Bu Fan walked through the gallery and stepped onto the island, the inexplicable pressure in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Instead, there was an inexplicable sense of light-heartedness, as the sun pierced through the jungle and spilled onto the island, leaving a trail of light.

In the jungle, from time to time, there are inexplicable bird chirping, which seems to show their cheerful mood.

A bluestone brick path, connected to the gallery, slowly walks towards the depths of the jungle.

Bu Fan walked along the bluestone brick road towards the depths of the jungle! Walking in the silent jungle, two ancient poems suddenly came to Bufan's heart at this time.

The cicada noise forest is quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded!

But I didn't have time to give him too much emotion, a simple grass house has appeared at the end of the bluestone brick road!

It was a glade, and the sunlight swayed down from the sky, forming a beam of light that reflected the surrounding mountains and forests, reflecting the demeanor of a hermit.

"Bufan, come in!"

Bu Fan just walked to the front of the cottage, and before he could speak, a peaceful voice came out of the cottage, and then, the door of the cottage opened automatically.

Bu Fan walked in with a little trepidation, and after entering, he was surprised to find that the dress in the grass house was very simple!

The cottage is divided into three houses, and in the center is an incense case, on which a quaint portrait is hung at the moment!

The character in the portrait is holding a strangely shaped long sword in his hand and a fiery red cloak, showing a momentum that dominates the world!

Step by step!

Bu Fan recognized the characters in the portrait at a glance, not because of the clothes, nor because of the shape of the peerless sword, but because the image in the portrait is ninety percent similar to the image of Bu Jingyun in the Fengyun TV series he watched in his previous life.

In other words, this is the look of the star surnamed He dressed up in the clouds!

"Xiao Fan knows the person in the portrait?" At this moment, a gentle voice came from the room next to him, breaking Bu Fan's surprise and complaints.

Bu Fan turned his head to look and saw a middle-aged man in coarse linen clothes walking out of the bedroom on the left.

The man looked to be in his forties, with an elegant face, and looked more like a learned scribe than the head of a hidden martial arts family.

"I've seen the owner!" When Bu Fan saw someone coming, he hurriedly bowed and said respectfully to him.

"It's okay, don't be formal, speaking of which, I'm still your elder, in terms of seniority, you have to call me uncle! Sit down, Uncle is looking for you today, just to chat with you, by the way, let's see, what kind of martial arts wizards are were! The man said gently to Bu Fan at this time, on his body, there was not a trace of lofty momentum, but there was a very approachable feeling.

"The owner of the village praised it falsely, where can Bu Fan be considered a martial arts wizard!" Bu Fan shook his head lightly and said in a low voice.

"Hehe, the person who can crack the hundred-year-old secret of the Taixuan Stone Wall is not an ordinary person! Your matter, the two brothers of Xia Ke Island Longmu have already written to me, speaking of which, you can refuse the solicitation of Xia Ke Island and return to my family village wholeheartedly, I am very relieved! At this time, the man said gently to Bu Fan again.

Bu Fan's heart was clear for a while, no wonder he was summoned as soon as he came back, it turned out that this was Xia Ke Dao had already sent a letter over!

I woke up in the morning and found that there was a power outage, and I didn't call until six o'clock in the afternoon.