Text_Chapter 1276 The master in the shirt refuses to meet
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Qin Fan sighed and turned to look at Qian Ling. Qin Fan then asked the other party to bring the bag. There was some wine and meat in it.
These things were what Qin Fan originally thought. If he could see his master in battle robes, he would get drunk with him endlessly.
Damn it, he couldn't see his old man now, so Qin Fan had no choice but to take this thing out as a memorial.
Soon the meat and wine were laid out and placed there.
After Qin Fan muttered a few more words, he was about to get up when suddenly a voice came from the ground out of thin air.
"I didn't ask you to get up, who asked you to get up!"
Upon hearing this sudden and stern voice, Qian Ling turned pale with fright and subconsciously hid behind Qin Fan.
"Xiaofan, what's the sound?" Qian Ling asked in a trembling voice.
Qin Fan frowned, he didn't expect this sound to come out.
But Qin Fan's expression soon changed, and he turned to stare at the thing in front of him. At this time, Qin Fan suddenly called out "Master."
really.
Qin Fan shouted, and suddenly he responded, "I'm very happy that you can come and show that you still remember me, a thousand-year-old weirdo, but as I said, you better not come here in the future."
Qin Fan was immediately excited when he heard this. He hurriedly replied that he wanted to come over and see the other party.
But at this time, Zhanpao shook his head and said there was no need to read, he was doing well, as long as Qin Fan didn't bother him.
Although Qin Fan knew what his shirt master meant, to be honest, he still felt a little disappointed.
Qin Fan immediately responded: "Master, I listen to you. I will not come to disturb you in the future, but can you let me see you this time?"
The soldier sighed, "No need to see you again, you'd better go back."
When he heard what the other party said, Qin Fan sighed inwardly and moved his lips. Qin Fan originally wanted to force it more, but in the end he nodded and said yes.
Qin Fan knew that if the master in battle robe said he didn't need to see him, he must have his reasons.
At this time, the shirt allowed Qin Fan to stand up.
After Qin Fan got up, the voice of the master in battle robes sounded again.
He said to Qin Fan: "Since you are here, Master will not let you go in vain. I will give you a set of sword skills and practice on your own when you go back."
"Swordsmanship?"
Qin Fan was startled when he heard about the sword skills.
Although the voice was very low, every word sounded sonorous to Qin Fan, and the situation fell on Qin Fan's heart like a heavy hammer.
To be honest, he came here this time just to take a look at the master in the shirt. Qin Fan didn't dare to let anyone teach him anything again.
Because Qin Fan knew that the master in the shirt was really awesome.
Although the boxing technique he was taught last time seemed simple, after Qin Fan realized that practice makes perfect, and coupled with his spiritual energy, the effect shocked him.
As for this set of swordsmanship, Qin Fan felt that it must be very powerful.
At this time, his voice sounded again, and he followed Qin Fan and said that there would be a book in the place where the bag was placed just now, and this book was the sword manual.
Upon hearing this, Qin Fan turned his head and looked at Qian Ling. Qian Ling was actually shocked at this time.
As soon as she met Qin Fan's eyes, Qian Ling immediately turned around and ran to the place where she was just now.
really.
As soon as he ran there, what shocked Qian Ling was that there was an ancient book next to him. Although it was written in small seal script, Qian Ling could barely recognize the sword character.
Picking up the sword manual, Qian Ling waved to Qin Fan to indicate that he was right.
At this time, let alone Qian Ling, Qin Fan was also quite shocked.
Although he was paralyzed, he had clairvoyance, but he didn't even see the master in the shirt come out just now, let alone put the sword manual there.
When Qian Ling was panting, he took the sword manual and handed it to Qin Fan.
Qin Fan glanced at him and then said respectfully: "Thank you, Master."
The shirt master smiled and said: "You're welcome, but you have to pay attention to one thing. If you want to practice this sword manual to perfection, you must pair it with a good sword, so that it can have the best effect."
When Qin Fan heard this, he suddenly thought of the ancient bronze sword guarded by the giant python in the cave. He wanted to get that ancient sword before, but now Qin Fan wanted to get the ancient sword even more.
He was thinking about matching that sword with this sword manual. It would probably be really powerful.
Qin Fan immediately nodded and said, "Master, I understand."
The shirt master nodded.
There was silence for a moment.
He then slowly said to Qin Fan: "Okay, Qin Fan, let's go. There are so many hardships in the world, just remember not to forget your original intention and have a clear conscience."
Upon hearing this, Qin Fan clasped his fists and nodded, saying yes, and then he took Qian Ling and left.
When leaving, Qin Fan turned back three times. In fact, he had always wanted to see his master in battle robes again, but Qin Fan knew that he would never be able to see him again.
On the road.
Qian Ling looked at Qin Fan without saying a word. She knew that Qin Fan felt a little heavy in his heart.
Immediately, Qian Ling held Qin Fan's hand and comforted him: "Xiao Fan, don't be depressed. If your master doesn't see you, there must be his reasons."
After a pause, she smiled and said, "And didn't he also give you the sword manual?"
Qin Fan subconsciously opened the book in his hand and took a look. This book was just like those books in ancient times. Both the paper and the sword techniques drawn were very rough.
But Qin Fan knew that this thing was very powerful.
After casually glancing at him, Qin Fan shook his head and sighed and said, "I always feel empty without seeing Master."
Qian Ling nodded empathetically to express her understanding. She immediately took Qin Fan's hand and said with a smile, "Okay, Xiaofan, be happy. At least your master has responded to you."
Qian Ling's face became excited as he spoke.
She smiled and said: "Xiao Fan, I really didn't expect that your master is so powerful. We haven't seen anyone yet, but this sword manual has already appeared."
"Yes," Qin Fan nodded and said, "His kung fu is unfathomable."
After Qian Ling's comfort just now, Qin Fan's mood improved a little, and the two of them walked away while talking.
Go halfway.
The two of them ate some solid food, rested for a while, and then headed out.
More than three hours later.
The two of them came out, but it was a little dark when they came out.
Qin Fan originally wanted to go back directly while it was still dark, but Fan Xiu'e persuaded Qin Fan and the others to stay one night before leaving.
Finally Qin Fan nodded in agreement.
When Fan Xiu'e saw Qin Fan staying here at night, she must have been happy too.
Immediately, she hurriedly tidied up the room next to her, and then ran to the simple kitchen to cook.
Qian Ling went to the kitchen to help.
After dinner, Qin Fan treated Fan Xiu'e's leg pain.
Sure enough, after Qin Fan's treatment, the problem that had been causing Fan Xiu'e's leg pain was finally cured.
Fan Xiu'e must be happy too.
"Thank you so much, Xiao Qin," Fan Xiu'e happily walked back and forth on the ground.
Ever since she started walking with a limp, she felt as if she was suffering from pain. Anyway, she was very uncomfortable.
At this time, Qin Fan saw Fan Xiu'e happily walking back and forth on the ground. He smiled and said, "Auntie, don't be polite. Your legs will definitely be fine in the future."