Chapter 395 Crisis, Murong Bufan was picked up
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Yue Zhi Ling
"Brother Kun, how long does it take?"
After being accompanied along the way, the relationship between Murong Bufan and the Kun became better.
However, seeing Brother Kun walking for so long without reaching his destination, Murong Bufan couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart.
"Giggle--" as if to answer, faster, faster!
Of course, this time it was really fast.
Turning east and west, you come to a very secret cave entrance, along a narrow and winding tunnel.
Murong Bufan followed it to an underground tomb.
In a dark space.
Murong Bufan saw a sarcophagus in front of him, and a tombstone stood in front of the sarcophagus.
"This is……"
Looking at the name on the tombstone, Murong Bufan was shocked!
"The tomb of the left-handed swordsman Murong Lianjin?!"
"This...isn't this my great-uncle!"
He had seen that name on the family tree before!
He couldn't help but carefully observe the inscriptions on his ancestors' tombstones:
[I am obsessed with swordsmanship and have mastered swordsmanship three times in my life. 】
[Young man, my sword is as fast as lightning. I have achieved great success in swordsmanship. I went to challenge Xiang Shaotian, the number one genius in swordsmanship. I lost and lost my right arm. 】
[In middle age, I have been thinking hard and practicing for more than ten years, and I have mastered the left-handed swordsmanship, and I am called the "left-handed swordsman". I fight Xiang Shaotian again, but I miss one move and lose again. 】
[In my later years, I thought about my past defeats, and worked hard to create the "two-sword style" based on the "left-handed sword technique". I held the sword in my left hand, gritted my teeth, and held another sword with my mouth. 】
[With two swords working together, even if one arm is missing, he is still no worse than an ordinary person! 】
[Unfortunately, time is not waiting for me, and before I can achieve my mastery of swordsmanship, I feel that my life is not long!I hate this, what can I do! 】
[Therefore, I leave here the key to the "Two Swordsmanship", hoping that the destined person will complete my regret - Murong Lianjin. 】
"I see!"
After reading the words on the tombstone, Murong Bufan couldn't help but admire his ancestor who also lost his right arm.
In addition, he was a junior, so Murong Bufan immediately knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times towards the sarcophagus.
"Juniors of the Murong family, please pay homage to our ancestors!"
And this time.
Brother Kun, who was very familiar with this place, jumped on the sarcophagus and played with it after Murong Bufan finished kowtowing.
Immediately, a stone door on the ground slowly opened.
"……This is?!"
"Cuckoo-"
Brother Kun brought the curious Murong Bufan to the basement.
"This should be the place where great uncle practices his sword..."
Looking at the surrounding environment, Murong Bufan came to this conclusion.
Then, he walked towards the middle of the room, where Brother Kun was.
There were two swords glowing with cold light.
One black and one white.
The color scheme is very similar to that of Brother Kun.
Murong Bufan picked up the old book pages on the ground and started reading——
"Brother Kun, it turns out your name is Xiao Heizi!"
It is recorded on the book page that the Kun who brought Murong Bufan here was a "friend" that his great-uncle met by chance, and was nicknamed "Little Blackie".
Now it seems that Xiao Heizi must have noticed that Murong Bufan has the same bloodline as his former friend, and also has a broken right arm.
That's why I brought him here.
then.
Murong Bufan started to pick up the "Er Sword Style" key on the ground and studied it carefully.
"This...this trick is really wonderful!"
"Awesome! Inscrutable!"
The more he looked, the more fascinated he became.
Later, I became even more intoxicated.
"As long as I master this sword technique... I can use two swords at the same time..."
"When the time comes, plus my evil-killing sword technique..."
Working together, he will be stronger than ever!
Surprised, Murong Bufan did as he was told and began to pull out the two swords on the ground, holding one in his mouth and the other in his left hand.
I started practicing the "Two Sword Style" seriously——
"what!"
"what!"
……
for a long time.
"...This swordsmanship is really too powerful!"
It wasn't until he was exhausted and all the energy in his body was exhausted that Murong Bufan fell to the ground and began to rest.
But at this time, he was in a very good mood.
"Two Swordsmanship" plus "Evil-Destroying Sword Technique"...
"Haha, when the time comes..."
"Wang Haoran, you want to be my father and you want to trick my cousin... You are looking for death!!!"
Now, Murong Bufan only has one "deeply hated" enemy.
but.
Just when he was lying down and preparing to calm down the breath in his body.
suddenly--
"Boom--"
"Boom--"
Along with the faint sound, Murong Bufan felt that the ground was shaking!
"What happened?!"
He was startled and looked at the dust and stones falling everywhere, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.
"Xiao Heizi, the room is about to collapse, let's leave quickly——"
However, Murong Bufan didn't wait for him to finish.
The ground he was standing on suddenly cracked and he lost his footing.
"Ah————pop!!!"
The body fell uncontrollably.
After a few seconds, Murong Bufan fell hard onto the lake, causing a huge splash.
Then slowly sink into the water.
"To suffer..."
Before losing consciousness, Murong Bufan only saw a figure rushing towards him...
……
……
I don't know how long I was in a coma.
Murong Bufan slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were dull, and he touched his head, which was still in pain. After a long time, he finally remembered what happened before he fell into coma.
Just now, although the house collapsed, Xiao Heizi still refused to leave.
"...It's not there...?"
Looking around, Murong Bufan found that he was in a simple thatched house.
And he was lying on the ground.
"It looks like there are people living here..."
Murong Bufan got up and wanted to go out and take a look.
At this time.
A hoarse female voice came from outside.
"Young man, now that you're awake, come out!"
"..."
The people outside were probably the benefactors who saved him.
Thinking of this, Murong Bufan pushed open the wooden door with his remaining left hand.
Follow the source of the sound.
He saw a figure wearing shabby clothes, but still graceful, standing under a jujube tree, picking jujubes one by one.
Hearing the sound of Murong Bufan pushing the door open, the man turned around——
"……hiss?!!"
After seeing his face clearly, Murong Bufan was so frightened that he took a step back and took a breath of cold air!
I saw that although the woman had a good figure, her face was old and scary, extremely weird!
And the woman's face darkened when she saw Murong Bufan's behavior.
"Pooh--!"
I saw her mouth forcefully spit out, and a date core shot out like a bullet.
It was directly embedded into the rock next to Murong Bufan!
"...So strong!"
Murong Bufan was so shocked that his legs went weak and he trembled: "Senior..."
And seeing Murong Bufan's behavior.
The woman continued to speak:
"My name is Qiu Mochou, and I saved you."
"Young man, let me ask you -"
"Are you... from the Murong family?!"
After being accompanied along the way, the relationship between Murong Bufan and the Kun became better.
However, seeing Brother Kun walking for so long without reaching his destination, Murong Bufan couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart.
"Giggle--" as if to answer, faster, faster!
Of course, this time it was really fast.
Turning east and west, you come to a very secret cave entrance, along a narrow and winding tunnel.
Murong Bufan followed it to an underground tomb.
In a dark space.
Murong Bufan saw a sarcophagus in front of him, and a tombstone stood in front of the sarcophagus.
"This is……"
Looking at the name on the tombstone, Murong Bufan was shocked!
"The tomb of the left-handed swordsman Murong Lianjin?!"
"This...isn't this my great-uncle!"
He had seen that name on the family tree before!
He couldn't help but carefully observe the inscriptions on his ancestors' tombstones:
[I am obsessed with swordsmanship and have mastered swordsmanship three times in my life. 】
[Young man, my sword is as fast as lightning. I have achieved great success in swordsmanship. I went to challenge Xiang Shaotian, the number one genius in swordsmanship. I lost and lost my right arm. 】
[In middle age, I have been thinking hard and practicing for more than ten years, and I have mastered the left-handed swordsmanship, and I am called the "left-handed swordsman". I fight Xiang Shaotian again, but I miss one move and lose again. 】
[In my later years, I thought about my past defeats, and worked hard to create the "two-sword style" based on the "left-handed sword technique". I held the sword in my left hand, gritted my teeth, and held another sword with my mouth. 】
[With two swords working together, even if one arm is missing, he is still no worse than an ordinary person! 】
[Unfortunately, time is not waiting for me, and before I can achieve my mastery of swordsmanship, I feel that my life is not long!I hate this, what can I do! 】
[Therefore, I leave here the key to the "Two Swordsmanship", hoping that the destined person will complete my regret - Murong Lianjin. 】
"I see!"
After reading the words on the tombstone, Murong Bufan couldn't help but admire his ancestor who also lost his right arm.
In addition, he was a junior, so Murong Bufan immediately knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times towards the sarcophagus.
"Juniors of the Murong family, please pay homage to our ancestors!"
And this time.
Brother Kun, who was very familiar with this place, jumped on the sarcophagus and played with it after Murong Bufan finished kowtowing.
Immediately, a stone door on the ground slowly opened.
"……This is?!"
"Cuckoo-"
Brother Kun brought the curious Murong Bufan to the basement.
"This should be the place where great uncle practices his sword..."
Looking at the surrounding environment, Murong Bufan came to this conclusion.
Then, he walked towards the middle of the room, where Brother Kun was.
There were two swords glowing with cold light.
One black and one white.
The color scheme is very similar to that of Brother Kun.
Murong Bufan picked up the old book pages on the ground and started reading——
"Brother Kun, it turns out your name is Xiao Heizi!"
It is recorded on the book page that the Kun who brought Murong Bufan here was a "friend" that his great-uncle met by chance, and was nicknamed "Little Blackie".
Now it seems that Xiao Heizi must have noticed that Murong Bufan has the same bloodline as his former friend, and also has a broken right arm.
That's why I brought him here.
then.
Murong Bufan started to pick up the "Er Sword Style" key on the ground and studied it carefully.
"This...this trick is really wonderful!"
"Awesome! Inscrutable!"
The more he looked, the more fascinated he became.
Later, I became even more intoxicated.
"As long as I master this sword technique... I can use two swords at the same time..."
"When the time comes, plus my evil-killing sword technique..."
Working together, he will be stronger than ever!
Surprised, Murong Bufan did as he was told and began to pull out the two swords on the ground, holding one in his mouth and the other in his left hand.
I started practicing the "Two Sword Style" seriously——
"what!"
"what!"
……
for a long time.
"...This swordsmanship is really too powerful!"
It wasn't until he was exhausted and all the energy in his body was exhausted that Murong Bufan fell to the ground and began to rest.
But at this time, he was in a very good mood.
"Two Swordsmanship" plus "Evil-Destroying Sword Technique"...
"Haha, when the time comes..."
"Wang Haoran, you want to be my father and you want to trick my cousin... You are looking for death!!!"
Now, Murong Bufan only has one "deeply hated" enemy.
but.
Just when he was lying down and preparing to calm down the breath in his body.
suddenly--
"Boom--"
"Boom--"
Along with the faint sound, Murong Bufan felt that the ground was shaking!
"What happened?!"
He was startled and looked at the dust and stones falling everywhere, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.
"Xiao Heizi, the room is about to collapse, let's leave quickly——"
However, Murong Bufan didn't wait for him to finish.
The ground he was standing on suddenly cracked and he lost his footing.
"Ah————pop!!!"
The body fell uncontrollably.
After a few seconds, Murong Bufan fell hard onto the lake, causing a huge splash.
Then slowly sink into the water.
"To suffer..."
Before losing consciousness, Murong Bufan only saw a figure rushing towards him...
……
……
I don't know how long I was in a coma.
Murong Bufan slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were dull, and he touched his head, which was still in pain. After a long time, he finally remembered what happened before he fell into coma.
Just now, although the house collapsed, Xiao Heizi still refused to leave.
"...It's not there...?"
Looking around, Murong Bufan found that he was in a simple thatched house.
And he was lying on the ground.
"It looks like there are people living here..."
Murong Bufan got up and wanted to go out and take a look.
At this time.
A hoarse female voice came from outside.
"Young man, now that you're awake, come out!"
"..."
The people outside were probably the benefactors who saved him.
Thinking of this, Murong Bufan pushed open the wooden door with his remaining left hand.
Follow the source of the sound.
He saw a figure wearing shabby clothes, but still graceful, standing under a jujube tree, picking jujubes one by one.
Hearing the sound of Murong Bufan pushing the door open, the man turned around——
"……hiss?!!"
After seeing his face clearly, Murong Bufan was so frightened that he took a step back and took a breath of cold air!
I saw that although the woman had a good figure, her face was old and scary, extremely weird!
And the woman's face darkened when she saw Murong Bufan's behavior.
"Pooh--!"
I saw her mouth forcefully spit out, and a date core shot out like a bullet.
It was directly embedded into the rock next to Murong Bufan!
"...So strong!"
Murong Bufan was so shocked that his legs went weak and he trembled: "Senior..."
And seeing Murong Bufan's behavior.
The woman continued to speak:
"My name is Qiu Mochou, and I saved you."
"Young man, let me ask you -"
"Are you... from the Murong family?!"
