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The senior brother of Qiu Ming Mountain smiled and said: "Although you and I don't need to be like this, but in the end, we should introduce ourselves, I am Chen Bufan." ”

As he spoke, he had already floated down from the boulder, and then the end of the world was close at hand, and there was a mysterious meaning between his steps, so that he only took a few steps, and then came directly to Li Molan's side.

Seeing this scene, Li Molan's eyes flashed with surprise, and she wondered if this young senior brother of Qiu Mingshan had already mastered the path that cultivators dreamed of?

Li Molan looked at the young man in front of him who looked like a scholar in a warm white robe, her brows were slightly frowned just now, and she was just about to speak, when she saw the white-clothed scholar in front of her calmly making a rather solemn greeting gift to herself.

It's a common etiquette, but at least this has shown that Chen Bufan attaches great importance to him.

Li Molan is not a person who is good at inferiority or exalting others, but seeing that the legendary Beihai saluted him so seriously on the first day, he couldn't help but feel a little flattered.

So he also returned the salute, and meticulously did not forget any details, this scene fell in Chen Bufan's eyes, making the smile on his face even greater.

The cumbersome meeting etiquette between the two people seems a little inexplicable to ordinary people, but He Xingge's personality on the side has never been rigorous and serious, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, and looked at it with a smile.

"Thank you. Li Molan said.

On that night at the end of autumn five months ago, Li Molan and Yu Huaji escaped outside Lin'an City, and Lu Buwei, the valley lord of Guanxin Valley, had been following behind, if it wasn't for the senior brother of Qiu Mingshan to help them stop Lu Buwei, then it was very likely that Li Molan would have died without a place to be buried.

This can almost be said to be a life-saving grace, and of course Li Molan has to thank him seriously.

So his voice was very sincere, and the Changyi after he finished speaking was even more solemn, while Chen Bufan accepted his Changyi calmly, and then said, "Speaking of which, I can count you as half a senior brother." ”

"Huh?" Li Molan was stunned.

He Xingge also had some unknown reasons, but he didn't speak.

Chen Bufan, who was standing on the snowy ground, said with a smile: "Fifteen years ago, the dry seniors visited my Qiuming Mountain, in fact, to see the sword spectrum of the Haoran Knife. Of course, the master and the elders couldn't refuse, so the old sword fairy borrowed the sword book and read it for many days. On the day he borrowed the sword, I was meditating on the side of the mountain road and trying to understand a book called Kendo Baijie, but I was only seven years old at the time, and the book was too obscure for me to understand. ”

Chen Bufan said with some amazement in his eyes: "In the end, it was the withered predecessor who was the first person in swordsmanship, and the casual words made me suddenly open my mouth and read half of the book at once, but when I came to my senses again, the withered seniors had already left, which made me so disappointed." So on the day when the withered predecessors returned the sword spectrum, I specially entrusted the master to let the old man stay for a few more days, and instructed me, the withered seniors were hindered by human favors, so I had to agree, and I pulled the withered seniors to read the book for a few days, not only the way of the sword, whether it is the way of the sword, formation, deduction, or the art of war, demon history, some areas that even the master is not good at, he seems to be proficient in everything, but I already have a master after all, otherwise I really want to worship him as a teacher. ”

The amazement in Chen Bufan's eyes finally disappeared, he looked at Li Molan, and said with a smile: "Although I haven't been able to worship his old man as a teacher, I have already regarded him as half a master in my heart, you are his true disciple, this is the place I envy the most, and it is also my favorite place." ”

Li Molan didn't know what to say, so she nodded awkwardly.

He Xingge thought to himself that there really seemed to be such a thing, but how old he was at that time, naturally he couldn't remember, but he didn't expect that the senior brother would always remember it.

"But I'm just pretending to be myself, and you're always the only true disciple of his old man. Chen Bufan patted him on the shoulder.

Li Molan's eyes appeared with the picture of the dry wine poem drunkenly saying that he was his best apprentice, and thought sourly that if Chen Bufan worshiped the old man as a teacher, then where would he get his turn?

Li Molan was still thinking about how to continue to answer the call in the future, after all, he was really unfamiliar with Chen Bufan, and he really didn't understand how to put his mouth down, so he opened his mouth, and listened to Chen Bufan ask: "Senior brother, what did you encounter when you went down the mountain this time?" I looked at the stargazing and fate, and found that your fate was gloomy, so I specially asked the little junior brother to help you, you and Li Molan went back to the mountain together, what happened?"

He Xingge motioned to Li Molan not to speak, and then sorted out the language a little, and told a long story about what he had gone down the mountain through, the process was simple and simple, and it was a little complicated to say that it was complicated, but the most important thing was that he emphasized Li Molan's help to him, and then said his thoughts at the end.

"Senior brother, you are right, the grace of a drop of water will repay the spring, and saving people must not stop halfway through the rescue, send the Buddha to the west, and the same is true for repaying the kindness. ”

Chen Bufan said calmly and gently, and there was a lot of agreement between his words.

Li Molan was slightly stunned and thanked softly.

A moment later, footsteps were heard behind the trio.

Lu Yu stood outside the snow forest, first greeted Chen Bufan, and then asked, "Senior brother, what do you think?"

"Li Molan can be regarded as my friend of Qiu Mingshan. The senior brother of Akinayama said calmly.

Lu Yu understood what he meant, and then said to Li Molan: "Master wants to see you." ”

Li Molan knew that this link was of course indispensable, but since Chen Bufan had already expressed his position, Qiu Mingshan's attitude was probably determined. From their words, it can be seen that there are many differences between Qiu Ming Mountain and Daomen, such as the real principals of Qiu Ming Mountain are He Xingge and Chen Bufan, the head of Qiu Ming Mountain Lu Qingfeng almost doesn't care about things, the symbolism is greater than the actual effect, and although Daomen has Yu Huaji as the spiritual leader, but the power is always in the hands of her master Chen Shuisha, if Chen Shuisha is not completely satisfied with his female apprentice for a day, he will not completely hand over the authority for a day, and now with the appearance of Li Molan, I am afraid that this day will be postponed indefinitely, which is also a thing that makes Li Molan feel a little sorry in his heart。

In fact, to this day, he is still a little unbelievable.

It's just the word friend, just a favor that he doesn't owe anymore, and these three geniuses of Qiu Mingshan actually decided to keep him in this big trouble?

When he was still practicing swords on the cliff in the depths of the mountain, he had already foreseen the picture of himself shouting and beating everyone in the cultivation world, plus his current ambiguous relationship with Yu Huaji was semi-public, and he had aroused a lot of hatred for no reason, and after the fall of Guanxin Valley, the whereabouts of the valley lord Lu Buwei were unknown, I am afraid that he also had killing intent towards himself, and there was also a threat from Emperor Zizhai, he really didn't understand why Qiu Mingshan dared to take him in.

This is a decision that even Chen Shisha is not willing to make!

Li Molan looked at Lu Yu who was leading the way in front of her, and then thought about Chen Bufan's gentle smile and He Xingge's rigorous and serious words, thinking that the reason was really that simple?

The reason seems to be as simple as that.

This is a human favor, a great favor, and a great favor.

Li Molan probably guessed that such a big favor might cost him a lot of energy in the future, and he might not be able to pay it off.

Dare to make such a venture capital, only Qiu Mingshan family, dare to pay so much for the word morality, and only the three genius disciples of Qiu Mingshan can do it.

Walk through the snow forest and into the mountain trail again.

There were many people on the steps of the mountain road, most of them were disciples of the Third Division, but they were startled when they saw the Third Senior Brother Lu Yu who suddenly showed a fierce and vicious attitude, and hurriedly walked away, probing their brains in the woods from time to time.

Lu Yu still pretended to be vicious, and walked up the stone steps, still muttering about how there was so much snow that had not been cleared.

Li Molan looked at the teenagers and girls whose strength was generally young and had entered the three realms, and then at Lu Yu, a young man who was actually about the same age as them, couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

Although he is only a year older than these teenagers and girls.

The mountain road goes up, and the surrounding scenery slowly sinks, and more clouds and mist appear, swirling on the stone steps.

The air is getting colder, but fortunately people don't care about climate change in practice.

Not long after, on the edge of a snowy forest near the top of the mountain, Lu Yu stopped and led him into the forest.

Stepping on the snow, leaving a series of footprints, the two shuttled through the forest, and it didn't take long for a clearing without snow to appear in front of them.

The open space is not very large, but after all, there is only a small hut, and it seems that there is enough space.

The hut is not big, and it is somewhat shabby, very simple.

On a wooden chair in front of the hut, an old Taoist with a white beard was half-lying. (To be continued.) )