Urban ancient fairy doctor

"Senior, it's like this..."

The young man began to tell the story respectfully.

Although Ye Bufan looks a few years younger than him, in the world of cultivation, age is always considered, only cultivation level.

Since the other party's cultivation level is higher than his own, he can afford the title of senior.

And for a cultivator, appearance means nothing at all.

Many monks with advanced cultivation can change their appearance at will. Maybe they are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years.

"Senior, my junior sister and I came out to practice. Before we came out, our elders repeatedly warned us not to come to the Beiqiong Sword Sect."

Ye Bufan asked: "Why? Is the Beiqiong Sword Sect scary?"

"That's right!"

The young man glanced at the two Beiqiong Sword Sect members, and finally gritted his teeth.

"The Northern Qiong Sword Sect is powerful and has always done all kinds of evil, bullying men and women, and taking pleasure in bullying other monks. My wife died here because she passed through the Beiqiong Sword Sect's territory.

My master said that the Beiqiong Sword Sect is evil from top to bottom, even if they destroyed their sect and sect, no one would be wronged! "

Ye Bufan said: "If this is the case, why are you still here?"

The young man said: "We didn't want to either, but during the training process we encountered a ferocious third-level monster.

In order to escape for our lives, my junior sister and I ran in a panic and didn't know where we ran.

Although he got rid of the third-level monster, he unexpectedly ran into the area of ​​Beiqiong Sword Sect and met the three people in front of him.

When they saw my junior sister's beauty, they immediately had evil thoughts. The two of us were no match and had no choice but to run away. Later we met our senior. "

After hearing what he said, several people next to him had angry expressions on their faces. No wonder the Beiqiong Sword Sect was notorious, and they turned out to be so domineering.

Ye Bufan frowned. Previously, the Fang family in Tianlang City was based on the Northern Qiong Sword Sect, but now it seems that they are all the same.

The people with mustaches and bald heads next to them were trembling. Feeling the killing intent emanating from everyone, they no longer dared to stay, so they turned around and prepared to escape.

Ye Bufan flicked his fingers and shot out two finger winds, directly sealing the acupuncture points of the two people.

"Boy, if you dare to touch me, the Beiqiong Sword Sect will not let you go. Our sect leader is a strong man in the Dongxu stage!"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the big bald man immediately used the name of Beiqiong Sword Sect, hoping to scare the other party.

Ye Bufan raised his eyebrows

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Pick, "Are you talking about Fang Jin? Isn't he at the peak of integration? When did he reach the Dongxu stage?"

Seeing that the other party was concerned about the cultivation of the sect master, the big bald man thought he had frightened the other party and said quickly, "Boy, you don't know, but just two days ago the sect master came out of seclusion and had already reached the cave void stage.

If you are wise enough to let us go, you can't afford to offend the people from the Beiqiong Sword Sect..."

Before he could finish his words, Ye Bufan threw a fireball and turned him into ashes.

The mustache next to him was so frightened that he trembled all over. No matter how stupid he was, he could see that he was not afraid of the Beiqiong Sword Sect at all, and even had a grudge against him.

He quickly begged: "Senior, I am just an outer disciple, please let me go..."

Ye Bufan said: "Tell me, where is the Beiqiong Sword Sect?"

"Thirty miles north from here there is Beiqiong Mountain, where the Beiqiong Sword Sect is..."

After saying this, Mustache begged again, "Senior, if you need me, I will take you there now."

According to his idea, as long as he brings these people to the Beiqiong Sword Sect, he will be saved.

"You'd better go see the King of Hell!"

How could Ye Bufan fail to see his little thoughts? After saying this, he threw another fireball. This kind of person will be a disaster if he stays in the world.

"No……"

Mustache roared with despair, then was turned into nothingness by the fireball.

The young man and woman next to him were startled. They didn't expect that the young man who had been so friendly with them just now would move so cleanly and neatly.

After a brief shock, the girl said: "Senior, you should leave quickly, otherwise people from the Beiqiong Sword Sect will come and kill you soon."

The young man said: "Senior, I dare to ask Gao's name. If my brothers and sisters have the opportunity in the future, they will definitely repay the kindness of our seniors."

"No, let's go!"

Ye Bufan had a good impression of them. When he was being chased, he still remembered to remind himself to escape, which showed that he was a kind-hearted person.

"Well, senior, be more careful."

The young man saw that Ye Bufan and the others still had things to do, so he didn't say much, took the girl and bowed to thank her, and then left here quickly.

Ye Bufan led everyone without any hesitation and followed the instructions of Mustache and rushed in the direction of Beiqiong Sword Sect.

In Beiqiong Mountain, there is a magnificent gate standing at the foot of the mountain. It is the mountain gate of Beiqiong Sword Sect.

Standing at this door were three old men with white beards and hair. The one in the middle

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It is the leader Fang Jin, the one on the left is the second elder Fang Sheng, and the one on the right is the third elder Zhang Fangliang.

Behind them there are dozens of people, all of whom are core disciples of the Beiqiong Sword Sect.

Hanging on an ancient tree in the sky next to her was a girl in white, who was Lu Xueman.

The second elder Fang Sheng and the deceased first elder Fang Dian were brothers, and they were also at the peak of the integration stage.

He glanced at Fang Liang next to him, "Third brother, the sect leader asked you to avenge the young sect leader. Why did you bring a woman back?"

"Second brother, it's like this. The young sect leader died in Ye Bufan's hands, but I searched Tianlang City several times and couldn't find his trace.

Later, I happened to meet Lu Xueman. She was Ye Bufan's woman, so I brought her back.

That kid is a big lover, and he will definitely come to our Beiqiong Sword Sect when he finds out. When the time comes, it will be up to the sect leader whether he will be killed or beheaded. "

"Well done!"

Fang Jin next to him spoke, his expression was gloomy and his eyes were full of hatred.

"No matter who dares to kill my only son, I must cut him into pieces with a thousand knives, peel off his skin and cramp his muscles, so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart."

Three days ago, the soul card that Fang Huayu left in the sect was shattered. At that time, Fang Jin could not believe that this was true and that someone dared to kill his son.

Since he was in the critical period of breaking through the pass, he did not leave. Instead, he sent the third elder Fang Liang to find out what was going on.

Fang Sheng asked again: "Third brother, what's going on? Didn't the young sect master go to participate in the newcomer qualifying competition? How could he die in Tianlang City?

Where are Feng Xingkong and Song Jian? Didn't they stop it? "

In the eyes of the people of the Beiqiong Sword Sect, Fang Huayu is the young sect leader, and no one dares to touch him after he leaves.

Moreover, it was Feng Xingkong who invited him to participate in the newcomer qualifying competition this time, and Fang Jin and Song Jian had a good relationship, so there was no reason to be killed anyway.

"As far as I know they are all dead..."

Fang Sheng recounted the situation he had found out, and finally said, "Song Jian has been planning for a long time and launched a rebellion in Tianlang City.

But they were defeated in the end, and he and Feng Xingkong were all killed. "

Fang Jin's expression changed. He and Song Jian had known each other for many years and knew very well who the other party was.

Since you are absolutely sure if you take action, how could it fail?

After the shock, he asked: "Song Jian controls the military and has many masters under his command. How could he be defeated?"