Chapter 11: Is It Crazy?

"One more thing. ā€

Not long after the silence, Bu Fan heard Mu Ruxue's voice again.

"Senior sister, please speak. ā€

"Senior brother, you also know that I went to other places to select disciples this time, and the scattered cultivation I mentioned before was also discovered by me at this time, there are a total of five of them, all of them are extremely evil people, and they actually took advantage of my negligence to kill two disciples I just received, and one senior sister also died at their hands, I killed four people after I found out about this, and the remaining one I believe that Senior Brother has also seen it. ā€

She didn't want me to help.

Hearing Mu Ruxue say this, such an idea gradually appeared in Bu Fan's heart, and as soon as this idea came out, although Bu Fan had no one else on the surface, in fact, he had become very flustered in his heart.

If that's the case, he might as well commit suicide, it's not that he thinks Mu Ruxue can't win that casual cultivation, how can a person who was chased by Mu Ruxue and fled to this place win Mu Ruxue

The real reason for Concession Fan's panic is actually that even if Mu Ruxue wins, if that person sees him, will his identity be directly exposed, he is the most favorable witness who can prove that "he" is dead.

What's more, even if this kind of thing didn't happen by luck, but the two immortal cultivators fought, what if they accidentally killed their weak chicken.

Have to...... Run early.

Bu Fan's heart once again strengthened this idea, he was quite bold, otherwise he would not do such a thing as pretending to be an immortal cultivator, but these are all bold when he is sure.

If Bu Fan is not sure of anything like this, Bu Fan will not do it.

After thinking about this, Bu Fan remained silent and continued to listen to Mu Ruxue, and sure enough, what Mu Ruxue said next was similar to what Bu Fan thought.

"Although this person is not strong, he has some means, and it is because of this that I let him escape. ā€

After a pause, Mu Ruxue continued.

"Although I don't know what pill my senior brother has taken, I think my senior brother's complexion must have almost recovered at the moment, so Ruxue has a reluctant request. ā€

Since it's reluctant, please don't say it.

Bu Fan wanted to say this to Mu Ruxue, but obviously, he didn't dare to say it.

"Ruxue wants to ask my senior brother to do Ruxue a favor, that loose cultivator has a spiritual weapon, which can spew out a kind of black mist, temporarily blinding my vision, and can also reduce the detection range of my spiritual sense to two meters around me.

He has escaped from me many times with this thing, and I would like to ask my brother to interrupt him when he is using such a thing, and just watch from the sidelines the rest of the time. ā€

Mu Ruxue said lightly, and then quietly waited for Bu Fan's answer.

"This is natural, not to mention that the person was seriously injured and me, even if there is no such thing, everyone is a disciple of the Nine Springs Sect, and I am naturally obliged. ā€

This time, Bu Fan didn't think about it for too long, and replied very decisively.

Anyway... Just run away until then.

"That Ruxue has thanked my senior brother here. Mu Ruxue said to Bu Fan by bending down slightly.

"No thanks. Bu Fan waved his hand and said.

"By the way, Senior Brother, it's better for Senior Brother to get up earlier tomorrow, the test for selecting disciples will take a long time, and it will end early, we should be able to find someone tomorrow, so that we will probably be able to return to the sect the day after tomorrow." ā€

"Ming, tomorrow?"

Bu Fan swallowed his saliva, he didn't expect that time was so tight, it seemed that he had to find a chance to run away tonight.

And speaking of which, looking at Mu Ruxue's appearance, she has already found that casual cultivator, so she didn't meet her by chance on a walk today.

But think about it, too, how can there be such a coincidence.

"The elder will come to pick us up the day after tomorrow, isn't it just right that we will solve these things tomorrow?" Mu Ruxue looked at Bu Fan suspiciously.

"Oh, nothing. Bu Fan said sneeringly

"Since it's okay, then I'll go back first, senior brother rest early, by the way, senior brother's sword is still changed, although the sword is broken, but the new sword is better not to be shoddy, the sword is our weapon, but also our shield, let's choose a better one." ā€

Before Bu Fan could react, Mu Ruxue actually just said a word lightly, and then glanced at the old trick in Bu Fan's hand and turned around and left directly, without dragging his feet at all.

"She... Say... Am I defective?"

As if he had heard something incredible, Lao Wei suddenly spoke.

"Well, you heard it right, she said you were defective. ā€

By the way, he glanced at Lao Wei with disgust, and Bu Fan deeply agreed with this, what do you want, there is no doubt that there is no defective product.

Noticing Bu Fan's unfriendly gaze, Lao Wei suddenly became angry, if it weren't for Lao Wei being just a sword, Bu Fan would probably be able to be reincarnated now.

"You think I'm defective?"

"I didn't say that. Of course, Bu Fan couldn't admit it.

"Then what did you mean by that glance just now? ā€

"Did I just see you?" Hearing this question, Bu Fan instantly turned into a puzzled expression, as if he really hadn't seen the old trick just now.

"You're blind to me. ā€

"Well, don't be angry, old man. Seeing that he couldn't be fooled, Bu Fan simply didn't pretend.

"There's nothing to be angry about, I despise you and don't talk about a day or two, don't be angry. ā€

"I—" I felt so powerless for a moment, how did I stay with this bastard boy for so long.

"Don't talk about that, I'd better run first. With a light cough, Bu Fan immediately changed the topic.

"Huh. The old man laughed inexplicably, as if he was mocking Bu Fan.

"What are you laughing at?" Bu Fan frowned, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Huh. ā€

There was another inexplicable laugh, but it was Rang Fan who became more and more panicked, and there was a chill behind him, he knew, Lao Wei must have found something.

Knowing this, Bu Fan's face became extremely flattering.

"That, old man, don't scare me, what did you find, tell me. ā€

"I don't know anything, I'm just a waste, a defective product, a sword that everyone despises. ā€

"Forehead ......"

In the shadow next to a big tree not far behind Bu Fan, a pretty little sister-in-law Liang Zheng looked at the front with a puzzled look and seemed to be talking to herself, the last second she still looked disdainful, but the next second it became like a ...... It's flattering to someone else's expression.

What happened to the Immortal Chief?

Qiu'er scratched her hair, although Bu Fan said that she didn't need her, but after Qiu'er left, she was still a little afraid that Bu Fan's injury would attack, after all, even if Bu Fan didn't look abnormal now, but when he was carried back, his injury was very serious, in case the injury recurred.

Thinking of this, Qiu'er walked back from her room again, but this time she just secretly hid in the dark to watch Bufan.

And now, she doesn't understand what Bufan is doing at this moment.

Is it crazy?