Chapter 118: Secret Layout
Heavenly Illusion Sect Sword Pavilion, in front of Qin Boya's room.
Ye Bufan stopped, prepared to say something, and then paced in.
He relied on the blessing of the artifact, and finally returned to the sect before the senior brother, and he didn't even have time to drink saliva, so he hurried to his godfather.
In order to do his duty as a godson, and in order to let his godfather lay out as soon as possible and get rid of the senior brother, he had to work hard.
As soon as he walked into the inner room, after catching a glimpse of Qin Boya's old god, Ye Bufan desperately squeezed out two lines of hot tears, threw himself at the feet of his godfather, and whimpered:
"Godfather... My son should be damned..."
Qin Boya had already found out that his godson was coming, and he thought that he must have come to report the good news, who would have expected that he would cry and lose his face again, could it be that Shushan lost the sword?
With the luck and strength of the Chosen Son, it stands to reason that he will definitely win the top of the sword list, what happened?
Full of doubts, Qin Boya helped Ye Buyan up, revealing concern:
"What's the matter, the top of the sword list isn't you?"
Ye Bufan said aggrievedly:
"The senior brother won the top spot on the sword list, and the son only won the second place."
Hearing this news, Qin Boya couldn't hide his surprise, his eyes widened slightly, and his goatee trembled.
Shen Ling was so powerful that he overpowered the Chosen One?
Looking back on his fifteen years in the Sword Pavilion, although he was willing to practice swords in a down-to-earth manner, and his talent was okay, he had not yet reached the point of competing with Ye Bufan.
Why has it grown so rapidly in such a short period of time?
As soon as Qin Boya thought of this, he was suddenly stunned again, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
There is a child period, that kid is probably already gone, even if he wins the top spot, what can he do if he is famous in the immortal cultivation world?
"It's extraordinary, it's okay, it's just a dead man, what do you care about? After his death, you will naturally become the winner of the Shushan Sword Debate, and the chief disciple of the Sword Pavilion, there will be no obstacles to the road of cultivating immortals in the future, just wait for the east wind to blow, and you and I can seize the power of the sect! ”
Qin Boya was complacent, and in his impression, Mencius had always been reliable and had never made a mistake.
Ye Bufan twitched the corners of his mouth, tears flowed, and he knelt on the ground again, shouting to the sky and grabbing the earth:
"Godfather, damn my son, my goduncle... He, he was killed by the elder brother! ”
Hearing this, Qin Boya was stunned at first, and then grabbed his godson's collar and lifted it up, staring at the other party's teary eyes.
"Tell me again, how is he doing in the sub-period?"
Ye Bufan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a trembling voice:
"Back to godfather, uncle... was pierced by the elder brother's sword, and in desperation, he blew up the golden pill and died, this is what his son saw with his own eyes, and there is no lie! ”
Qin Bo's teeth were like a knife, and after realizing that his godson didn't seem to be deceiving himself, he let go of his hand and let go of Ye Bufan, and then there was a flower in front of him, and after stumbling a few steps under his feet, he almost fell.
For a while, his face turned a lot paler, and his whole person seemed to have lost his mind, and he was hit hard.
After a long time, he cried bitterly:
"Sub-period, sub-period! Why did you leave me first? You are the Golden Snake Langjun, a famous figure in the sword cultivation world, how could you die in the hands of that kid? ”
As soon as he thought of Shen Ling, Qin Boya stopped his tears and clenched his fists suddenly.
"Ziji, don't worry, my brother will definitely avenge you! That rebel surnamed Shen, I will take his blood to sacrifice your heroic spirit! ”
Feeling the hatred of his godfather piercing into the bone marrow, Ye Bufan thought that the time had come, so he took out a letter from his arms and handed it over with both hands.
"Godfather, before I started, my uncle specially handed me a letter, saying that if something happened to him, he would hand over this letter to you, and you will naturally understand after reading it..."
Qin Boya sighed, tried his best to stabilize his mood, and after taking the letter, he looked at a few big characters on the cover, and found that it was Ziji's handwriting, and he couldn't help but feel sad again.
"I used to work hard with my son in the earthly world, and at that time, I was in the light and he was in the dark, and they cooperated seamlessly. Until the earthly dynasty changed and the war broke out, the two of us became outcasts of the high-level, and together with the brothers who fought together in the past, they were besieged and killed, and in the end, only the two of us escaped. ”
"Since then, there has been no more Boya period in the earthly world, and I swear with him that we must make a name for ourselves in the immortal cultivation world..."
"Later, he joined Shushan, and I, who was selected by the Heavenly Illusion Sect, stayed in the Sword Pavilion."
Qin Boya said this, and infinite sadness surged in his heart.
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it... And he just left? ”
After the pain, he tore open the envelope, took out the letter, unfolded it, and glanced at it.
Then, the corners of his mouth rose very exaggeratedly, and he said ruthlessly:
"It is worthy of the sub-period, in order to prevent accidents, he prepared countermeasures early, and the rebel will definitely die!"
After hearing this, Ye Bufan secretly became happy and asked:
"Godfather, what did your uncle write?"
Qin Boya glanced at him, but threw the letter away, only to hear a "bang", and it turned into ashes in the firelight.
"That traitor violated the taboo of the sect and secretly learned the swordsmanship of the Ten Sword Sects, you say, should he die?"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Bufan opened his mouth in shock, and his heart beat wildly!
"If Senior Brother really secretly learns his sect's swordsmanship, not only will the master not tolerate him, but the sect will also severely punish him..."
"The punishment is light." Qin Boya sank his face, "Those famous sword cultivators, what would they do if they knew that he had stolen their own skills?" ”
Ye Bufan's eyes rolled, and he was extremely excited:
"Will you hate it to the bone, except for it soon?"
"That's right, stealing people's stunts is tantamount to ruining people's business, and the Ten Sword Sects will definitely regard it as a thorn in the flesh in the eye..."
"Godfather, my son has something unknown. Senior brother has been in the Sword Pavilion all the year round, how could he steal the swordsmanship of his sect? Ye Bufan couldn't help but ask questions.
Qin Boya snorted coldly:
"Is it that heavy? The reality is that when he was discussing swords in Shushan, he did use the swordsmanship and sword skills of the Ten Sword Sects. There are no surprises in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is not uncommon for him to have any adventures. For example, the three months he endured in the Tomb were a little strange..."
At the mention of the Fallen Tomb, Ye Bufan suddenly realized.
Since the defeat of the Fallen Tomb, the senior brother seems to have changed as a person, and his kendo attainments have improved by leaps and bounds, far higher than himself, he must have encountered something.
"Don't guess." Qin Boya chuckled, "As long as we mention one person to the Ten Sword Sects, they will be logical and self-consistent. ”
"Who is this man?"
"Heavenly Sword, Ram Even."
"Ram even?"
Ye Bufan said suspiciously, he had been in the Sword Pavilion for too short, and Master Gu Chen was secretive about this person, so he had no impression.
"Ram Yun is one of the founding patriarchs of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, as early as five thousand years ago, because of stealing his sect's swordsmanship, he was hunted down by the sword saints of the ten major sword sects, and finally fell in an unknown place. Today, this rebel may follow in his footsteps. ”
"The power that fell five thousand years ago, how could the senior brother intersect?" The more Ye Bufan listened, the more surprised he became.
"You ask me, who do I ask? Don't care so much, as long as he has the ruthless Heavenly Dao Sword, he is the descendant of the Heavenly Sword, that is, the inheritor of Ram Yun, if he doesn't die, those Sword Sects will not give up. ”
Qin Boya stroked his goatee and already had a plan for the next step.
"Godson, in the next few days, you try to exercise restraint, godfather, I have my own way to make that rebel ruined and die without a place to be buried!"
"My son obeys his godfather's orders."
Ye Bufan bowed his hand, and then thought of something, casually summoned a spirit sword, and presented it with both hands.
"Godfather, my son got this spirit sword by chance, I feel quite good, and I want to dedicate it to my godfather to repay the kindness of his acquaintance!"
Qin Boya glanced at the spirit sword, secretly felt the innate aura in it, and couldn't help but exclaim:
"It's... Could this be the legendary Evil Sword? ”
"Evil Sword, is it powerful?" Ye Bufan asked knowingly.
Qin Boya picked up his sword and was ecstatic:
"What's more, this is the best innate spirit sword, and it disappeared with the Seven Death Swords at the beginning, becoming a big unsolved case in the immortal cultivation world, but I didn't expect it to be obtained by you today?"
"It turned out to be the best congenital, congratulations to my godfather for getting this spirit sword, and he will definitely win the sword cultivation world in the future and become the first person in sword cultivation!"
Ye Bufan bowed again, his face was extremely sincere.
Qin Boya stroked the sword body, looked at Ye Bufan, and secretly said that this godson really didn't hurt in vain, the chosen son really deserved his name, this luck was simply ...
However, the Evil Breaking Sword cannot be held by non-atmospheric carriers, otherwise sooner or later it will backfire on itself, although the sword is good, it is not something that everyone can watch.
Thinking of this, Qin Boya handed the sword back with some pity.
"Godfather can't take advantage of his son, you can use this sword yourself."
Ye Bufan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and after knowing that he had made the right bet, he took over the Evil Breaking Sword with both hands.
He was so moved that his eyes were blurred with tears:
"The son received such a great favor from the godfather, and the godfather did not want to reciprocate, he is really a kind person, which makes the son admire him very much..."
Hearing this, Qin Boya was in a particularly good mood.
"Follow me well, wait to get rid of that rebel, and my godfather will personally help you to take the position!"
"Thank you, godfather!"