Three days later, Tong Er's injuries were almost healed, and the two of them didn't talk too much, and set off directly towards the Qingshan Sword Sect.

Ni Xin, who flew in the sky for the first time, has also changed from the previous excitement to the current fear:

"Senior sister, we won't fall, right?"

"Senior sister, your mana is not enough, if it is not enough, let's go down and rest. "

"Senior sister, how long will it take for us to arrive?"

And Tong Er on the side has long been immune, except for the early explanation of two sentences, he didn't speak, and at the same time labeled this little junior brother as a nag.

In the end, Ni Xin, who knew that he had asked in vain, also kept silent.

In the main hall of the Qingshan Sword Sect, Tong Er explained the situation of this line and the entanglement between Ni Xin and Situ Junlang, while Yang Fan closed his eyes and listened to Tong Er's report with his wrists closed.

Ni Xin also took this opportunity to look at him, the uncle, different from the domineering exposure of the projection, the Yang Fan I saw today was just an ordinary middle-aged man, just like the shopkeeper of Taiyuan Tower.

Just when Ni Xin was looking at Yang Fan, Yang Fan, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, interrupted Tong Er's report at the beginning, and said to Ni Xin: "Are you disappointed to see me, I feel that I am ordinary?"

Even if Ni Xin really thought of it in his heart, he didn't dare to say it, and was about to open his mouth to quibble, but was interrupted by Yang Fan waving his hand.

Yang Fan glanced at Tong Er and asked, "Did you talk to him?" Tong Er shook his head.

Seeing Tonger shaking his head, Yang Fan nodded, looked at Ni Xin and said, "I'll tell you a story."

Ni Xin had no choice but to nod his head, although Yang Fan was asking himself, his expression told him that he could not refuse.

Yang Fan looked into the distance with deep eyes for a long time, and just when Ni Xin's eyelids were fighting, he opened his mouth and said:

"Qingshan Sword Sect, one of the best sects in Dongzhou, many people say that in the past thousand years, the luck of the entire Dongzhou has been gathered together to have today's Qingshan Sword Sect. "

"But some people say that it is not that the luck of the entire Dongzhou is in a hurry for the Qingshan Sword Sect, but that the luck of the entire Dongzhou has been snatched away by two people. "

"Yang Fan, Brute Bull"

When Yang Fan said this, he deliberately glanced at Ni Xin and asked, "Do you have anything you want to say?" Ni Xin quickly shook his head.

These two names resounded throughout the entire Eastern Continent, and even many minor monks who had not entered the Qi Gathering Realm would know these two names.

A large part of the reason is that their parents will tell them:

"When you go out, remember not to mess with the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect, the adults of their sect have bad brains."

Ni Xin couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, Yang Fan glanced at Ni Xin, but he didn't stop, and began to continue talking:

"It's a bit funny, but it's true, I want to protect my shortcomings, and I don't care about it. "

"The world says that Yang Fan, the head of the Qingshan Sword Sect, is short-tempered, and when he was young, he would draw his sword when he disagreed, and many times when he was discovered, he was seriously injured and dying. "

Speaking of this, Yang Fan said with some feelings: "At that time, although my talent was top-notch, all the good things were from the elders' descendants, if I wanted to get ahead, I could only gamble my life."

Ni Xin was still silent, and he didn't know what to say, but he still understood the truth Yang Fan said.

Fortunately, Yang Fan didn't dwell on this, but continued:

"Manniu, my junior brother, is also very short-tempered, and he is still a tendon in his work, he was not famous before, and the people of Dongzhou only knew Yang Fan of the Qingshan Sword Sect, but they didn't know that the Qingshan Sword Sect also had a brute bull who was not weaker than Yang Fan. "

"I and Manniu were the same disciples who entered the Qingshan Sword Sect, and Manniu was a little naïve at that time, and he was often bullied by his fellow disciples. "

"Later, there was a time when I couldn't stand it and stood up, and the result was that I was beaten up with the bull."

"But after that, the two of us have become inseparable brothers. "

"Brute, because I've been hurt more than I've been myself."

"People know that every time they find me, I'm seriously injured and dying, but they forget that there is an even more injured bull next to me. "

"As for me, I am young and vigorous, and I like to be in the limelight, but the wild bull doesn't care about this, all the honors have been obtained by me, but the wild bull never cares. "

"The bull is like my shadow, always by my side until we both reach the peak of Dongzhou. "

Speaking of this, Yang Fan glanced at Ni Xin kindly, his eyes were full of hints, and even Tong Er beside him stabbed Ni Xin and motioned for Ni Xin to say something.

But Ni Xin still kept silent, the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, but he had some bad premonitions in his heart, and Yang Fan's meaning was a little too obvious.

Yang Fan couldn't wait for the following, so he had to continue:

"The year when the bull became famous, I was very happy, even happier than when I broke through myself. "

"That year, the Qingshan Sword Sect was not the current Qingshan Sword Sect. "

"And Dongzhou is not Dongzhou now, at that time, cultivators were all concerned about their own affairs, and no one cared about the low strength or the life or death of mortals. "

"At that time, the devil who cultivated demon skills, and those who killed a city to cultivate demon skills, were simply soft-hearted. "

It wasn't until Qinghe tortured and killed the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect that at that time, in order to take care of the overall situation, I didn't want to shake the Qingshan Sword Sect, which had just started.

But the brute bull didn't care about this, and left the Qingshan Sword Sect after a big fight with me in the future.

Yang Fan said this, although it was a quarrel, but there was some happiness in his eyes.

When I know it again, the whole Dongzhou will know about it.

The brute bull chased and killed Qinghe for more than 500 years, and finally forced Qinghe to escape from Zhongzhou to avoid disaster for a hundred years, and the demon cultivator was also honest after that."

"In this way, I advocate the overall situation, the brute bull charges, and the existence of the two of us makes the Qingshan Sword Sect, which was originally only a second-rate sect, become one of the best sects in Dongzhou."

It wasn't until later, because of one thing, but it also made our brothers and sisters part ways, that I regret it now.

Saying this, Yang Fan turned his eyes to Ni Xin again, but Ni Xin remained silent.

However, Yang Fan stopped recalling this time and said with a threatening face:

"If you pretend to be crazy and stupid again, I will beat you to death, I reminded you at the beginning, Yang Fan, the head of the Qingshan Sword Sect, is short-tempered"

"Ahem" Ni Xin knew that he would not say anything at this time, he was afraid that it would be really easy to have an accident, so he couldn't help but say with a surprised face: "Uncle Shi, the brute bull won't be my master." "

Although he knew that Ni Xin was deliberately pretending to be stupid, Yang Fan didn't care, and was very satisfied with Ni Xin's answer:

"It's so smart, then now there is some misunderstanding between the master and your master, and I can't find your master, why do my nephews help my uncle?"