When Meng Bufan returned to the camp, Bing'er and Huo Qingshan still hadn't rested. They were waiting anxiously.
Seeing Meng Bufan appear, they both breathed a sigh of relief.
Before they entered the mountain, the Great Elder also told them to protect Meng Bufan's safety.
Although Meng Bufan's strength may have surpassed theirs, they still couldn't help but protect Meng Bufan as a little brother.
Meng Bufan briefly told the two of them what had happened.
"What? You killed the young master of the Black Cloud Sect?" Bing'er couldn't help but exclaimed.
The calm Huo Qingshan pondered for a long time, then he touched his chin and said: "Even if the Black Cloud Sect doesn't know who killed Yunlei, I'm afraid they still need to find a scapegoat. Starting tomorrow, we must be even more vigilant."
When Meng Bufan saw that neither Bing'er nor Huo Qingshan blamed himself, he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.
Now that Meng Bufan has assassinated Yunlei, if the Black Cloud Sect catches the clues, it will be like recruiting a big enemy for the Dongxuan Sect. The Black Cloud Sect has always been a second-grade sect, and their strength and background are superior to the Dongxuan Sect.
When the soldiers come, they will cover up the water and the earth, and the car will have a way to reach the mountain. Meng Bufan kept comforting himself.
Meng Bufan has no regrets about assassinating Yun Lei. Meng Bufan will never show mercy to enemies who murder him and his relatives and friends.
A night of silence.
Sure enough, as Huo Qingshan expected, the people from the Black Cloud Sect came to the door early in the morning.
"What do you want to do? Fight? Our Dongxuan Sect may not be afraid of you," Hu Yidao shouted loudly with a serious look on his face.
Yan Kuan glanced at the disciples of Dongxuanzong with sinister eyes, and he made up his mind to place the role of scapegoat on Dongxuanzong.
He looked gloomy and spoke in a low voice: "Hand over the murderer of my junior brother and let this matter go. Otherwise, none of you will be able to leave today."
Huo Qingshan snorted coldly: "Hmph, did your eye see us killing your junior brother? If we want to fight, Dongxuan Sect is really not afraid of you. However, we are not here to fight with you and lose both sides. We are
I came here to kill spiritual beasts to get points, so I don’t bother to fight you to the death.”
Yan Kuan's words just now only put the role of scapegoat on everyone in Dongxuanzong. He has no intention of fighting to the death with Dongxuanzong now. The most important thing now is to get points. If Yunlei is killed, the points will be lost.
If he can't keep the second-grade sect, then he will really be dead.
Meng Bufan remained silent. He looked at Yan Kuan coldly from the side to see how he performed. After all, he assassinated Yun Lei without leaving any trace. He wanted to see how Yan Kuan performed next.
Senior sister Bing'er also spoke coldly: "You said that our Dongxuan Sect assassinated your junior brother. I would like to ask, our Dongxuan Sect has no enmity with you, so why did we assassinate him? Are we a third-grade person?
The sect does these thankless things for no reason?"
Bing'er's words were very sharp.
Some words cannot be brought to light. Could it be that Yan Kuan is allowed to admit that he deliberately lured the wolves to Dongxuan Sect last night?
Yan Kuan couldn't answer Bing'er's question. He smiled and rolled his eyes, "To be honest, I don't want to end up hurting both sides. I just want to have a bet with you now."
"Fuck your gambling, why do you want to bet and we have to accompany you?" Hu Yidao scolded angrily.
"How do you want to bet?" Meng Bufan, who had been silent until now, spoke up.
He knew that even if Yan Kuan was sure that it was not someone from Dongxuanzong who assassinated Yunlei, he would definitely say that it was someone from Dongxuanzong who did it. He just needs to find a scapegoat now.
Meng Bufan did not want a large-scale conflict to occur between the two parties. If a conflict did occur, Dongxuanzong's losses would be even greater.
"It's very simple. Each side sends one person to fight in a duel. The losing side gives the opponent the inner elixir of ten level five spiritual beasts."
Everyone in the Dongxuan Sect was speechless. Yan Kuan of the Black Cloud Sect was already in the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, and no one on his side could challenge him in a duel.
At this time, Meng Bufan said coldly, "What if you default on the debt?"
"I swear with my martial arts heart, we will not default on our debts." Yan Kuan was extremely confident in his own strength. He did not believe that Bing'er and Huo Qingshan, who were at the peak of the late Wuzong period, could be his opponents.
"Okay, since you swear by your martial arts heart, I will accept this gambling match." Meng Bufan spoke confidently.
Since this battle is inevitable, Meng Bufan doesn't want to escape. What's more, he doesn't think he will definitely lose to Yan Kuan.
"Just you?" The Black Cloud Sect disciples behind Yan Kuan burst into laughter.
Many of them have higher cultivation levels than Meng Bufan, so they can see at a glance that Meng Bufan is only in the late stage of the Wuzong. For a person in the late stage of the Wuzong to challenge the most talented senior brother of their Black Cloud Sect, in their opinion, this is
It is purely an act of seeking death.
After two days of observation, Yan Kuan also knew that Meng Bufan was stronger than Bing'er and Huo Qingshan. But he didn't think that Meng Bufan could be stronger than him. He felt that if he was in the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, even a Martial Sect
If you can't deal with it in the later stage, then it's really better to just find a piece of tofu and kill it.
Bing'er and the others all had anxious looks on their faces. They knew that Meng Bufan's strength could surpass that of the average Martial Emperor in the early stage. However, against Yan Kuan in the Martial Emperor's middle stage, they didn't even have the slightest confidence in their hearts.
But they could only be anxious secretly. Yan Kuan and the others were so strong, so this duel was inevitable. If they went on the field, they would definitely lose. But now that Meng Bufan was going to duel Yan Kuan, they couldn't help but feel a surge in their hearts.
Sadness.
Senior sister Bing'er said: "Junior brother, just do what you can, it's only ten yuan of inner elixir."
Meng Bufan nodded.
At this time, the rest of the Dongxuan Sect and the Black Cloud Sect hurriedly retreated from the battlefield. They knew that this battle would definitely affect a wide range, and even the aftermath was not something they could bear.
With a swish sound, Meng Bufan pulled out the Divine Sword. His fighting spirit soared into the sky, and he stood up straight, like a god of war. His not-so-tall body looked majestic at that moment.
"If you want to fight, then come!" Meng Bufan shouted.
Yan Kuan didn't waste any time. He pulled out his golden spear, flicked his wrist, and the golden spear flashed, and he stood up and stabbed.
The golden gun made a buzzing sound, carrying the roaring wind, and stabbed Meng Bufan fiercely.