In the middle of the night.
Under the cover of night, Chen Fan used Qinggong to enter the Lin family's old house as easily as a ghost.
Suddenly, Chen Fan's ears moved and he vaguely heard movement.
"It's such a coincidence that there is someone there? Could it be Lin Pingzhi?"
During the day when he was inquiring about information, Chen Fan judged based on the original plot that the evil sword manual should still be in the Lin family's old house, so he came to check it out at night, but he didn't want to hear someone's voice inside as soon as he came in.
"I found it, I found it..."
Suddenly, a man's voice sounded excited, followed by the sound of a brief fierce struggle and the sound of tiles falling to the ground.
“Call..”
However, within a moment, two figures came out of the house and appeared in Chen Fan's eyes. Just when Chen Fan was still thinking about whether to stop them, a young figure suddenly blocked the way of the two people.
Then the three of them started fighting after saying a few words.
"Linghu Chong?" Chen Fan looked at this scene and fell into strange yet familiar memories.
"So those two people are Songshan's "Vulture" Sha Tianjiang and "Balad Immortal" Bu Chenge.
Soon Yue Buqun will come over to pick up the leaks? No, maybe Yue Buqun is already secretly waiting for the opportunity. "
Chen Fanjing held his breath and hid himself in the dark while watching the scene and recalling the original plot.
Sha Tianjiang and Bu Chen first attacked Linghu Chong and defended him with his sword. Then the battle became more and more fierce. Linghu Chong finally couldn't help but draw his sword out of its sheath and killed the two of them in just a few moves.
"Is this the Huashan sword technique or the Dugu Nine Swordsmanship?" Chen Fan looked at Linghu Chong's sharp sword moves and couldn't help but yearn for it.
Suddenly, things in the hospital changed again.
Just when Linghu Chong got the cassock from the arms of the white-headed immortal Weng Bu Chen, a masked man in black suddenly fell from the sky and slapped Linghu Chong on the back, causing him to faint immediately.
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and immediately knew that the man in black must be Yue Buqun. He hurriedly stepped forward, stepped on the seven stacks of clouds with all his strength, and with a sway of his body, he passed by Yue Buqun, the man in black, very quickly, and took the cassock away.
"Be presumptuous, let me go."
Yue Buqun was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that the mantis was chasing the cicada and the oriole was behind him. When he was careless, someone snatched the food from the tiger's mouth and took away the evil-repelling sword manual. So he quickly jumped up and chased after him.
For a moment, the two of them were flying across the treetops on the roof, but within a dozen breaths they were three miles away from the Lin family's old residence.
"Yue Buqun, do you think I can't recognize you because of the tight wrapping? If you chase me again, destroy this cassock immediately so that you can never get the sword manual to ward off evil."
Chen Fan looked at Yue Buqun who was chasing behind him and shouted loudly.
After his identity was revealed, Yue Buqun looked at the young figure in front of him in surprise, wondering who he was and why he was still recognized despite covering his face. He hesitated for a moment, and the pursuit speed involuntarily slowed down.
But within a few breaths, Yue Buqun's eyes were solemn and firm, and he once again increased his energy output to catch up. Apparently he had figured out that as long as he got the evil-fighting sword manual, everything else was in vain.
"If you put down the evil sword manual, I won't chase you. Otherwise, I won't let you go even to the ends of the world." Yue Buqun made a threat without concealing his identity.
As for the other party's talk of tearing up the evil-repelling sword manual, hey, this was a peerless martial art that swept across the martial arts world. He didn't believe that the other party could be so cruel.
"Put it down? Impossible, but if Master Yue Da is willing to trade Huashan Swordsmanship, I would agree."
Chen Fan was only using the evil-fighting sword manual to gain insights and could not practice it. If he could exchange it for the practical Huashan sword technique, Chen Fan would be very willing, so looking at Yue Buqun who was very persistent in the evil-fighting sword manual, Chen Fan took the opportunity to say set out their own conditions.
"Impossible!" Yue Buqun refused without even thinking.
For Yue Buqun, any martial art in Huashan is the foundation of the Huashan sect, so how can it be spread casually?
If the opponent uses his Huashan sword skills to do evil, then Huashan will have to take the blame. This is not okay.
"It's impossible, then you can keep chasing. Let's see who of us can outlast the other."
Don't want to pay? Forget it, as a businessman, Chen Fan was not willing to do good things to others, so he continued to run away without slowing down at all.
The Qinggong skill of stepping on seven folds of clouds is the origin of Tian Boguang's nickname of "Walking Alone". With the blessing of Chen Fan's endless Shen Zhao Jing internal power, his speed and endurance are even more extraordinary. He didn't believe that Yue Buqun could outsmart him.
Half an hour later, under the huge moonlight, two figures were chasing each other in the barren mountains to the east outside Fuzhou City.
When they first arrived at an open mountain field, Chen Fan was being chased by Yue Buqun who was pressing every step of the way. He was really impatient, so he stopped, took out his cassock and said to Yue Buqun behind him.
"Master Yue, please stop for now."
Seeing this, Yue Buqun also stopped at a distance of seven or eight feet. He knew very well that the other party's long breath was not the reason why he stopped because of lack of strength. Obviously, he had something to say.
"What do you want to do?" Yue Buqun looked at Chen Fan who was holding up his cassock warily. He wasn't really planning to destroy it, was he?
At the same time, he couldn't help but look at the other party's young and handsome face, and he couldn't help but guess which family the other party belonged to, and he actually had such accomplished Qinggong at such a young age.
"We were in the city just now. If there was too much movement, you and I would be in constant trouble. This place is clean and we can just have a good talk. I believe you also understand that if you really want to continue chasing, you will never catch me and you will just follow me and eat. Ash."
Chen Fan raised his head slightly, Qinggong was now a skill he was proud of. I don’t know if I will get the nickname like Tian Boguang in the future.
"What do you want to talk about? If you want to talk about Huashan swordsmanship, then there is no need to talk about it." Yue Buqun's eyes moved slightly, as if he was indifferent.
"Why be so rigid? I have in my hand a martial arts secret sword manual for warding off evil spirits. It is much better than your Huashan swordsmanship. I don't have high requirements either. Huashan's basic swordsmanship, the three deadly swords of the chain, the violent wind sword and these three How do you feel about practicing swordsmanship?"
"It's not that great. When I kill you, the evil sword manual will be mine, and you won't have to pay any price." Yue Buqun drew out his long sword and said to Chen Fan.
"Kill me? You can't even catch me and you still want to kill me? Don't talk nonsense anymore, I just want to ask you one thing, do you want this evil-fighting sword manual or not?
If you don't want it, I will tear it up immediately. The things that you regard as treasures may not necessarily be in my eyes. "
Chen Fan pretended to tear up the evil-repelling sword manual and said coldly to Yue Buqun, who was about to make a move.
Chen Fan couldn't believe that Yue Buqun's evil-repelling sword manual was ruined in this way. That was what he thought about most, and it was his hope of restoring the glory of Mount Huashan and becoming the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.
Yue Buqun was silent. Indeed, he couldn't catch up with him. But he was unwilling to give up three sword skills in exchange.
When Chen Fan saw this, he immediately showed an impatient expression and tore a small hole in his cassock, making a tearing sound.
"Don't tear it apart! I want it, I want it."
Seeing that Chen Fan had succeeded in destroying the anti-evil sword manual, Yue Buqun was so frightened that he quickly reached out his hand to stop and agreed to the exchange.
Chen Fan was very satisfied with Yue Buqun's answer, and his originally cold face instantly became warm;
"Okay, tomorrow at the Lin family's old house, we will exchange things for things. Be ready. This is your last chance."
After saying that, Chen Fan turned and left. This time Yue Buqun did not pursue him again. He knew very well that with the opponent's speed and endurance, it would be in vain for him to pursue him. You might even make the other party angry and tear up the evil-repelling sword manual.
Now he can only hope that the other party will keep his word and come to trade tomorrow night. Otherwise, trying to find this person again will be like looking for a needle in a haystack. In the future, there will be little hope of obtaining the evil-fighting sword manual.
There was just one thing he couldn't understand. Everyone in the world was pursuing martial arts secrets, so why didn't the other party care much about the evil sword manual? Talk about destroying, but actually do it.
....
An exchange is an exchange, and it does not affect Chen Fan's viewing.
In an unknown valley, Chen Fan hung up his cassock, held up a torch, and looked at the words on it with curiosity.
"This is the magic sword recipe that is said to be able to sweep through the world? Hey... I really want to commit suicide..."
Chen Fan was very excited. He saw the gray cassock under the light of the torch, and the beginning of the sword manual was written with eight big characters;
"If you want to practice this skill, you must first leave the palace!"
