Chapter 393: Fatal Coincidence

Looking at the rather surprised expressions of Nie Wushuang and the others, Lan Feng blinked: "Buliuchuan, is it famous?"

More than ten years ago, he was just a little kid in the Juyuan Realm, in that remote and backward place in Fengzhen, naturally he didn't have the opportunity to understand the number one person in Buliuchuan, not to mention, at that time, he had never been in contact with refining, and he was not even a blacksmith apprentice, so he naturally had no interest in paying attention to those so-called refiners.

Now that more than ten years have passed, almost no one mentions Buliuchuan again, and Lan Feng naturally has no way to understand this person.

Although Lan Feng's voice was very low, it was still heard by the young man on the side, but this time the young man did not laugh at Lan Feng, because he had never heard of the number one person in Buliuchuan, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that many people were puzzled, Nie Wushuang was silent and slowly explained: " Buliuchuan is recognized as the first refining genius of the Han Dynasty more than ten years ago, this person began to learn refining at the age of six, passed the rank assessment of the four-star refiner at the age of twenty-two, and passed the rank assessment of the five-star refining master at the age of thirty-three, especially keen on refining enchanted spirit weapons, it can be said that he was the hottest five-star refining master at that time, however, according to rumors, twelve years ago, that is, the second year when he passed the five-star refining master rank assessment, in order to collect high-level instrument souls, he accidentally alarmed a heaven-level demon beast, and finally died in the hands of the heaven-level demon beast......”

"No one knows where that rumor came from, and no one knows if Burukawa really died, but for twelve years, this person has not been seen in people's eyes, so people have come to believe that rumor. ”

After speaking, Nie Wushuang's gaze fell on the black crane and said in a deep voice: "Now it seems that maybe Buliuchuan did not fall back then, not only did it not fall, but it is also very likely to have some adventures and be promoted to a six-star refining master!"

Seeing Nie Wushuang's gaze, the black crane raised the corners of his mouth quite cooperatively, revealing an extremely arrogant expression.

As the only disciple of Buruchuan, he is indeed qualified to be proud!

"At the age of twenty-two, he passed the rank assessment of a four-star refiner, and at the age of thirty-three, he passed the rank assessment of a five-star refiner...... The so-called No. 1 refining genius of the Han Dynasty, only this level?" Lan Feng's expression gradually became a little strange, and at the same time, he also felt a little sad in his heart, it was indeed a region with barren land and scarce resources, and such a good thing could actually become the first refining genius.

Seeing the change in Lan Feng's expression, Hei He mistakenly thought that the former was afraid in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his arrogant head and said lightly: "Even my teacher can't forge such a high-quality weapon, with your ability, how can you forge it?"

For a while, the eyes of everyone inside and outside the school field shifted from Hei Crane to Lan Feng.

If the Black Crane didn't lie, then the identification results of the Star Stone Long Sword were really suspicious.

Feeling the suspicious gazes cast around him, Lan Feng sighed a little helplessly, then raised his chin and looked at the black crane calmly: "Not to mention that you can't prove that you are a disciple of Buliuchuan at all, you can't prove that Buliuchuan is still alive, and you can't prove that Buliuchuan has advanced to become a six-star refining grandmaster, even if you can prove this, so what?"

In the puzzled gaze of everyone, Lan Feng's eyes suddenly sharpened a little, stared at the black crane, and said strongly: "To put it mildly, how old is he Buliuchuan? Even if he barely advances to become a six-star refining master, he can only show off his martial arts and show off in this small place of the Han Dynasty! The Qingzhou continent is so big, although there are not many six-star refining masters, there are also many of them, and above it, there are even more seven-star craftsman saints. What he can't do in Buliuchuan, why do you think that others can't do it either? Is he really the number one refiner in the Qingzhou Continent?"

Hearing these extremely unkind words, Black Crane's face changed suddenly.

"You're looking for death!" staring at Lan Feng coldly, the black crane had a sinister face, and a few words popped out of his mouth.

Bu Liuchuan has a very high status in his heart, no less than his grandfather, and it can even be said that it is his faith, seeing that Lan Feng evaluates him so badly, the anger in his heart can be imagined.

"Looking for death?"

Just as Lan Feng was about to speak, a loud voice suddenly came from outside the school grounds.

I saw an unusually burly middle-aged man, as if stepping on a ladder, stepping on the void step by step, walking in the direction of the school field, when everyone's eyes were attracted by the middle-aged man who suddenly made a sound, the middle-aged man's figure hovering in the air suddenly flashed, and the next moment, it appeared in front of the black crane.

Staring coldly at the black crane, the middle-aged man squinted his eyes slightly: "Boy, you just said that Buliuchuan is your teacher?"

Being stared at by the slightly cold gaze of the middle-aged man was extremely uncomfortable, Hei He frowned, and immediately raised his head stiffly, and said very strongly: "Yes, my teacher is Buliuchuan!" Although the middle-aged man's expression and the faint exudation of a very oppressive aura made him a little afraid, he still had enough confidence in his heart, and there was no flinch on his face.

......

"What does this guy want to do!" staring at the middle-aged man who appeared in the school field, Tong Hai's eyes shrank, full of fear.

The Great Elder Tong Zhan's expression was also quite solemn, but his mouth was comforting: "It should be fine, this is the territory of humans after all, this guy shouldn't be easy to do." ”

Shaking his head, Tong Hai said in a deep voice: "I mean, why does this guy care so much about Buliuchuan?"

"This ......" a trace of doubt appeared in the eyes of the Great Elder Tong Zhan, "I don't understand either, are they old acquaintances?"

For some reason, both of them had a bad premonition in their hearts.

At the same time, the expressions of Xuande, Liqing, Ye Xiu and the others were also solemn, looking at the burly figure in the school field, their brows were deeply furrowed, and a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes.

There are not many people who know the identity of this burly middle-aged man, and Xuande, Tong Hai and others are precisely this little poke person.

It is precisely because they know the true identity of the burly middle-aged that they are so jealous that they even quietly hold their breath.

If this guy is allowed to go berserk here, God knows how many people will survive in the end?

However, until they find out the details of the matter, they don't have the courage to get involved, lest they get into trouble.

"Lord Logar!" Seeing the burly middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in the school field, Nie Wushuang's heart shook slightly, and he immediately took a deep breath, walked towards the burly middle-man, stopped at a distance of about a zhang, and bowed without humility or arrogance.

Seeing Nie Wushuang's actions, most of the people who didn't know Logar's identity showed a look of surprise.

Many people remembered the scene before the game, and it seemed that even Xuande, Ye Xiu and others had saluted this burly middle-aged man.

"Who is this guy?"

"Heavenly ...... The giants of all parties, even Master Nie, saluted him!"

Everyone looked at Logar with awe.

It was the black crane opposite Logar who was also shocked at this moment, and the pride on his face instantly converged, replaced by doubt and solemnity.

Hearing Nie Wushuang's voice, Logar slowly turned his head, nodded lightly at Logar, and then retracted his gaze, looked at the black crane in front of him expressionlessly, and said without the slightest emotion in his voice: "Say, where is Buliuchuan?"

"What's the matter with your teacher?" said Kuro Tsuru with a slight vigilance, he had been told and warned by his grandfather and teacher before he left home that he must not reveal their whereabouts, no matter who asked, he must not leak them out.

Looking at the two people facing each other in the field, Lan Feng thought thoughtfully: "Could it be that the five-star refining master who deceived Brother Logar back then was Buliuchuan?"

If that's the case, it's kind of interesting.

Lan Feng's guess was quickly confirmed, only to see a trace of murderous intent in Logal's eyes, and said coldly: "Don't try to challenge my patience, I count dozens, before I finish counting, you must tell the whereabouts of Buliuchuan, otherwise, you will go to hell to tell the king of Hades......"

As soon as these words came out, Xuande and the others became more and more confused, but they were still silent and continued to pay attention to the situation in the field.

As for Tong Hai, Tong Zhan and others, their faces changed drastically, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and their brains were suddenly confused.

By now, even if a fool hears it, Logar must have a grudge against Buliuchuan, and it is still a big enmity, otherwise, he would definitely not threaten Buliuchuan's disciples like this. As for how the two are feuded, I'm afraid only they know it.

And this is a few points worse than the worst result expected by Tong Hai and others.

"If Lord Heisha knew that his only grandson died on our territory...... Tong Hai's face was a little pale, he didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be for the Tong family.

"Patriarch!" Great Elder Tong Zhan's face was covered with cold sweat, and he said tremblingly: "Quick, quickly find a way to save Young Master Black Crane!"

"Don't rush, I'm thinking, I'm thinking!" Tong Hai was a little panicked, racking his brains to think, ignoring the cold sweat that slipped down his cheeks.

The black evil lord is an existence that the Tong family cannot afford to offend, and Logar is also an existence that the Tong family does not dare to offend, how can the Tong family caught in the middle save the black crane without provoking the anger of Logar?

"One. ”

Staring faintly at the black crane, Logar began to count.

Hei He's face changed, and he said inwardly: "My grandfather is a god-level early powerhouse, and my teacher is a six-star refining master, how dare you do this to me!" In a hurry, he even told the secret hidden in his heart.

Xuande and the others, who were quietly paying attention to this scene, all changed their faces slightly, and the words of the god-level early stage powerhouse were enough to stir their nerves.

The rest of the people around couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and looked at the black crane's gaze, mixed with a touch of shock.

Glancing at the black crane with some surprise, Logar believed that the words that the black crane said in a hurry should have some truth, he didn't expect the black crane to have such a background, but if he was as proud as he was, how could he care about the threat of the black crane?

The weight of a god-level powerhouse in the early stage of his heart may not be very high.

"II. Logar counted expressionlessly, although the early god-level powerhouse made him quite jealous, he couldn't stop his actions.

Hearing the nightmarish counting sound coming from Logal's mouth, the black crane, who pretended to be calm, finally began to panic.

"This guy really dares to kill me!"

Staring at Logar in disbelief, a trace of fear finally appeared in the Black Crane's eyes.

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