Chapter 22: Storage Rings
"Is it a junior brother, are you here....?"
Outside the wooden house, before stepping into the door, the weak words mixed with trembling voices came out, and the range of grinning at the corners of Xu Buqi's mouth slowly expanded, and finally he couldn't help laughing.
"Senior Brother Yan, are you going to find the sect master again today..."
After laughing heartily twice, the footsteps finally stepped into the room, and when they saw the scene in the house, the smile in the originally smiling little face slowly converged, and gradually climbed into the frost.
"Who did it?".
As if squeezed out of his teeth, Xu Buqi's eyes were red and the irrepressible killing intent emanated from all over his body.
"No.. Don't be a junior brother first.. Ahem, don't worry just yet..".
The broken body moved back with difficulty and leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the visitor, Yan Shuangfei waved his hand, and the violent cough beat his words intermittently.
At this time, the scene looked extremely miserable, and it was completely different from usual.
In the past, the sect master's lesson was very measured, and the injury looked slightly serious on the outside, but in fact, the internal organs were not damaged.
Today it is different, very different!
It can be said that Yan Shuangfei has a life at this time, and he has already gone halfway, and it is not impossible to die if he is not properly recuperated.
Obviously, it was not the suzerain's doing.
Zhao Haiyang!
A name came to Xu Buqi's mind.
"Tell me, who is it?".
Yan Wushuang, who came to the side of the bed and looked at Yan Wushuang, who was still bleeding blood from the corner of his mouth, Xu Buqi's eyes shot a chill in his eyes, and he asked again angrily.
But I have already made up my mind in my heart, no matter who it is, I will pay a heavy price for it!
Yan Shuangfei looked at the young man in Tsing Yi who was close at hand with complicated eyes, and after feeling the momentum exuded by the young man, he coughed twice and grinned, but his teeth were already red with blood.
The hairy boy who didn't know anything two months ago, in just two months, his strength has been able to keep pace with him, and even stronger than him.
This earth-shaking change also made Yan Shuangfei suddenly completely understand the intention of the sect master.
After gasping for breath, Yan Shuangfei shook his head with relief, punched Xu Buqi's chest lightly, and said with a smile: "Where does anyone dare to do it... Your Senior Brother Yan made a move, Senior Brother, you are thinking too much."
"In the end, do you want to say it?".
Staring at the former's face seriously, Xu Buqi understood after a while, and asked tentatively, "Yes, Zhao Haiyang?"
"Senior brother, don't be suspicious, also... It's really not Zhao Haiyang!".
Nodding slightly, his gaze slowly swept around the room, and Xu Buqi's tone also returned to calm: "Oh, then I know."
Yan Shuangfei: ???
"Senior brother, don't cough and cough up, things are not what you think!"
Click!
As he sat up violently, the pain caused by the instant dislocation of the bones made Yan Shuangfei take two breaths of cool air, regardless of the physical injury, grabbed Xu Buqi's arm, and said with a wry smile: "After I recover from my injury, will I tell you in detail about this matter?"
"Since Senior Brother doesn't want to say it, let's wait until you recover from your injuries."
The former didn't want to say more, Xu Buqi had no way at all, so he could only do it.
Although I can already believe in my heart that I must be inseparable from Zhao Haiyang, I can't rely on guessing to run over to Xingshi to ask for the guilt.
Moreover, to this day, he has not learned any martial arts, and his combat skills are extremely lacking, and he only has an empty realm, so he is afraid that he will not be able to get any benefit from Shang Zhao Haiyang.
"Give me all the money, I'm going to go to the martial arts hall to pick up a few martial arts books to learn."
With a sigh of relief in his heart, he took a pitch-black ring from under the pillow, and then handed it to Xu Buqi's hand.
The ring lay quietly in the palm of his hand and was slightly cool, the weight was lighter than the general material, Xu Buqi raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked puzzledly: "This is...?"
"This, but baby, junior brother, senior brother spent a lot of money to get it from the instrument hall, don't look at the size of the only one, the storage space is enough to be the size of a zhang, the name is called, the storage ring. ”。
"Storage ring?", pinching the thumb-sized ring with two fingers, Xu Buqi couldn't help but be curious, then shook his head and rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "It cost your junior brother a lot of money to get it, right?"
"Senior brother, don't tell me, there's no money here, right?" asked with a suspicious expression as he shook the ring in his hand.
There was no response for a long time, and when Xu Buqi looked intently, he saw that Yan Shuangfei didn't know when he had fallen asleep.
Shaking his head with a wry smile, Xu Buqi didn't need to look to know that this place was probably empty...
Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Xu Buqi stood up and looked around casually, and after making up his mind, he walked out.
"Senior Brother Yan takes care of his injuries..".
Listening to the footsteps gradually disappearing, Yan Shuangfei looked at the back that had already walked away, and smiled with satisfaction: "This kid, hiss......"
Looking at the hall where the sect master was located in front of him, Xu Buqi hesitated for a long time, then sighed and stepped forward, and saluted: "Senior brother is tired of reporting, Xu Buqi asks to see the sect master."
At this time, he was in a very helpless mood, and he was very reluctant to ask for help unless he had to, even in Jianguo Town, where he had been hungry for two days in a row and almost fainted, he never opened his mouth to anyone.....
Now the situation is different, after seeing Yan Shuangfei's tragic situation, the irrepressible anger in his heart almost ignited him.
No matter how he suppressed it, it was like a boulder pressing on his chest, and he was almost out of breath.
He must avenge this revenge!
"Sect Master, please come in."
After a while, a figure approached him and smiled.
"I'm tired of Senior Brother", after thanking him again, Xu Buqi settled down and stepped into the main hall.
"Meet the Sect Master."
Just as he was about to bend down to salute, the sect master with his back to him suddenly turned around and came to him in an arrow step, and before he could think about it, his wrist was firmly clamped by a hand, and he couldn't move.
After only a moment's effort, the big hand that was holding him with a light wrist had been retracted, and he could vaguely detect the slight shaking of the big hand before it was withdrawn.
"Spirit Realm?".
"Yes, Sect Master."
Honestly completing the number of rituals, Xu Buqi said: "Condensing Spirit Realm."
"Hahaha...".
After a long time, the sect master barely stopped laughing, and there was still shock in the tiger's eyes: "Okay!"
"If you need anything, just mention it!" The sect master immediately waved his big hand and turned around and sat on the wooden chair, paused and said: "Your senior brother's affairs are known to the sect, but what I want to tell you is that everything is taken by your own strength, and the sect will not interfere!"
"Disciple knows, thank you Sect Master", after saluting again, he took out the storage ring from his arms, Xu Buqi couldn't help but laugh and said: "Disciple wants to exchange it for some martial arts, or elixir", after speaking, he looked at the sect master with a blank eye, waiting for the following.
He was eighty percent sure that the Sect Master would not take back the storage ring.
Not only will it not be taken back, but it will also make up for all his needs....