Chapter 903 The Fourth Sword

"Boy, why are you talking to my second grandfather? Be more respectful..."

Changsun Li angrily scolded Ye Bufan. Originally, he wanted to flatter Changsun's martial arts, but he was kicked to the side just in the middle of his words.

"The fourth sword, this is really the fourth sword!"

Changsun Wu Gong kicked Changsun Li away and picked up the painting on the table with excitement.

The people around were confused. Could it be that what this young man drew was a complete version of the residual score?

But how is it possible? Isn't the Nine Dragon-Slaying Swords a secret skill inherited from the Changsun family? How did he know about the fourth sword?

No wonder he said that he could prove his innocence. He even knew the fourth sword clearly, so there was no need to steal the remnant book.

Changsun Li was stunned to the point of being kicked. He never expected that this would happen?

"Second Grandpa, are you mistaken? How could this guy know about the fourth sword? He must be just scribbling to fool you..."

The last thing he wanted to accept was this fact. If it could be proven that Ye Bufan did not steal the sword manual, then all his efforts would be in vain.

"Shut up, aren't you embarrassed enough?"

The person who spoke this time was the eldest grandson Wenzhi. He looked at his grandson with cold eyes, full of dissatisfaction.

Although he didn't understand swordsmanship, he saw everything clearly. The reason why he drew the first three swords in succession was to prove that the fourth sword was real.

Moreover, Changsun Wu Gong has been studying the sword manual for so many years, how could he not be able to tell whether it is true or false.

If Ye Bufan was really spending his money, the second brother would have been angry by now. How could he be as excited as he is now.

Seeing the owner's anger, Changsun Li realized what he had done wrong and quickly shut his mouth.

"No, that's it. I understand. I understand everything."

Changsun Wu Gong was holding the fourth sword in his hand, his expression was excited, as if he was crazy, and he looked like he wanted to practice it right away.

"Second brother, don't worry, let's clarify the matter first."

After hearing Changsun Wenzhi's words, Changsun Wugong came back to his senses and reluctantly put the piece of paper on the table.

"Little brother, let me ask you, how much do you know about the Nine Dragon-Slaying Swords?"

He looked nervous and expectant as he spoke.

Everyone in the eldest grandson's family frowned secretly. This old man was the senior one in the eldest grandson's family. Now he actually called him "little brother". Then wouldn't they all become juniors?

However, Changsun Wugong only had eyes for this set of swordsmanship, so how could he consider these things.

Sleep

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

It seems that since this young man can kill the dragon with nine swords, he is qualified enough to discuss friendship with his peers.

"Know everything."

Ye Bufan said calmly.

"Really? You actually know everything. Where did you get it?"

Chang Sun Wugong's beard jumped with excitement.

"Back then, my master was practicing medicine and saved a swordsman's life. The man gave this set of Nine Dragon-Slaying Swords to my master as a medical fee."

Ye Bufan brought out his fictitious master again, but this was not entirely false. The reason why he was able to draw the Nine Dragon-Slaying Swords came entirely from the inheritance of the ancient medical school.

At that time, there was indeed a swordsman who asked the ancient medical school for treatment and paid this set of swordsmanship as a medical fee.

He had just heard the name of the Nine Dragon-Slaying Swords and checked it with his spiritual consciousness. He was sure that it was exactly the same as the one passed down by the ancient medical school, so he thought of using this method to clear his name.

"So that's what it is, it's really great."

Changsun Wugong had no doubts about his words and said excitedly, "Little brother, can you draw me all the sword recipes of Nine Dragon Slaying Swords?"

"cannot!"

Ye Bufan answered simply.

"Well……"

After being rejected, Changsun Wu Gong was so anxious that he scratched his head and scratched his head.

"Why, little brother, as long as you draw me all the Nine Dragon-Slaying Swords, I will agree to any conditions you have."

Ye Bufan smiled calmly, now that the initiative was firmly in his hands, he no longer had to worry.

"Your eldest son's family just framed me for stealing the sword manual, and now you want me to draw the complete version for you. Isn't it a bit excessive?"

"this……"

Only then did Changsun Wu Gong come back to his senses. He had already forgotten about this incident due to his extreme excitement.

The eldest grandson Wenzhi said forward: "Dr. Ye, it was indeed our eldest grandson's family who was at fault just now. We hereby apologize to you."

After saying that, he bowed deeply to Ye Bufan to express his apology.

At this time, everyone around was shocked. This was the head of the Changsun family, who was the top person in the imperial capital. He actually bowed and apologized to a young man.

"Grandpa, you don't need to apologize to him, just arrest him and see if he dares not to hand over the sword manual..."

Changsun Li felt angry and cruel when he saw Ye Bufan being treated with such courtesy, and shouted again.

However, his thoughts represent many people in the Changsun family. Since this young man knows all the dragon-slaying sword techniques, why not just force him to hand over the sword manual?

Ye Bufan smiled coldly: "No.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

Wrong, in that case I will definitely hand over the sword manual in order to save my life. "

A smile appeared on Changsun Li's face, as if he was proud of the solution he had come up with.

But I heard Ye Bufan continue to say: "But each sword of the Nine Dragon Slaying Swords has a sword secret. Are you sure that the sword secrets I said are true?

As long as I say one or two words wrong, not only will the cultivator not have any achievements, but he may even go crazy. Are you sure you want to take this risk? "

"this……"

Changsun Li was completely dumbfounded. No matter how dandy he was, he still knew what Changsun's martial arts meant to the Changsun family.

If the great elder goes crazy, then the Changsun family will lose its only heaven-level Dzogchen master. The consequences are so serious that even a fool can imagine them.

The others suddenly realized that no wonder the eldest son Wenzhi bowed and apologized. It turned out that the head of the family had already thought of this.

"You bastard, get out of here and don't talk nonsense here."

Changsun Wu Kung directly kicked Changsun Li away, and then said to Ye Bufan, "Little brother, don't listen to his nonsense, how could our Changsun family do such a thing.

As long as you give me the Nine Dragon-Slaying Swords, we will agree to any conditions. "

As the head of the family, the eldest son Wenzhi's vision is naturally far beyond ordinary people, and he also realizes the importance of this sword manual to the family.

If the second brother learns the complete version of this swordsmanship, he will probably become the number one master in the imperial capital, and the eldest son's family will be greatly strengthened by then.

"Dr. Ye, as long as you can teach the eldest son's family swordsmanship, we will do our best no matter what the conditions."

"Okay, since the Changsun family is so sincere, there is nothing wrong with me handing over the sword manual, regardless of my two conditions."

Changsun Wugong said hurriedly: "Little brother, you can say whatever you want, don't mention two conditions, even 20 or 200, we will agree to it."

Ye Bufan turned to look at Zhang Sunli next to him: "Godmother is the elder I respect the most. Just now you insulted me with such a foul mouth. Do you still remember that I said you must pay the price?"

"this……"

Changsun Li suddenly turned pale and realized something was wrong.

Just now, I thought that Ye Bufan would definitely die, and thought that he would be able to take revenge, but he never expected that the other party would turn things around in this way.

Now he seems to have guessed what the other party's conditions are? That's making yourself pay the price.

Considering how much Changsun Wenzhi and Changsun Wugong attached great importance to swordsmanship, one can imagine his fate.