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Those who practiced the sword did not like to drag their feet. As the Sect Leader of Mount Shu, Lin Baibai was naturally straightforward.

The next morning, he brought Ling Yuwei and waited for Ye Fan at the airport.

Secondly, she needed to spend more time to get familiar with the Ghost Valley. Thinking about it, Su Qingxue decided not to follow her.

After all, Ye Fan was not going to play. One, he wanted to exchange martial arts insights, and two, he wanted to see the Imperial Sword Technique.

After half a day of travel, Ye Fan and the Ling father and daughter arrived at the foot of the mountain.

The sky was gray, and a light rain was falling. The mountains were shrouded in mist and the rain was pouring down.

The mountainous fog that pervaded the mountains enveloped the entire mountain with a myriad of strange rocks, causing Mount Shu to appear like a paradise.

Ling Bai and Ling Yuwei bowed to Ling Qingfeng, and the Mount Shu disciples bowed to the Sect Leader.

Ling Qingfeng was delighted as he said, "Mister Ye, you took your time to come to the Mount Shu Sect because of the blessings of our young disciples. I've been waiting for a long time."

"Elder Ling, you're too polite. Just wait for me on the mountain. If you run down the mountain, I, as a junior, would be too embarra.s.sed." Ye Fan said.

"Sigh, you can't put it like that. Mr. Ye even saved Yu Wei this time, and helped our Ling family withstand the pressure of the Ye family. He really did us a great favor." Ling Qingfeng said seriously.

Ye Fan thought to himself, how could he resist against the Ye family? It was purely because the Dragon King and the others did not come to look for trouble. After all, what Ye Feng did this time was really shameful.

"Grandfather, don't stand here under the mountain in the rain. Let's go up the mountain," said Ling Yuwei.

"Alright, alright, Mr. Ye, please come back with us to the sect and wash your face clean," Ling Qingfeng said.

The group of people were all ancient martial artists, so it wasn't difficult to climb up the mountain. They were almost two thousand meters high, and soon they climbed up.

Mount Shu Sect was after all one of the four great sects. It occupied a few hills and had a large number of ancient buildings. This scene was captivating to the onlookers.

"How is it? Does our Mount Shu Sect look impressive?" Ling Yuwei smiled proudly.

Ye Fan replied with a smile, "What does it matter how imposing you are? I didn't see you coming back too willingly."

Ling Yuwei bared her teeth, "Be careful of what you say, or else I'll call Little Snow and tell her that you, a pervert, are plotting against me!"

"Hmph, if I wanted to tease you, would you be able to endure it?" Ling Yu Wei pretended that nothing had happened as she brushed her hair, revealing an indescribably amorous expression.

Ye Fan was speechless. This aunt was really not to be trifled with, so he decided not to argue with her.

"Cough cough!" Yuwei, don't be rude! " Ling Bai lectured.

"Are you kidding? Dad, what are you so excited about?" Ling Yuwei asked indifferently.

Ling Qingfeng, on the other hand, turned his head and looked at his granddaughter and Ye Fan, his eyes flas.h.i.+ng with a strange light.

Not long after, the group arrived at the banquet hall. The table was filled with delicacies from the Mount Shu region.

Other than Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiyi, there were also a few of Mount Shu's main elders, as well as some core disciples, who were not allowed to dine at the same table with Ye Fan.

Jiang Xiao, Li Lihong, Pan Yi, and other Mount Shu disciples that Ye Fan knew could only toast to him from afar from other tables.

What made Ye Fan feel funny was that Jiang Xiaobai, that chubby and perfectly round guy, was actually using his small resentful eyes to give him hints...

Obviously, Jiang Xiaobai was still thinking about the matter of Ye Fan promising to take him out to "broaden his horizons".

"Yes, of course I am." Ling Qingfeng smiled and said, "With Mr. Ye's strength, you should be the one willing to share your martial arts insights with us. We should be the ones to take advantage.

However, the records of the Imperial Sword Technique are all in our Hidden Sword Hall, and the Hidden Sword Hall just happened to be resting today, so they cannot be opened.

I would like to invite Mr. Ye to rest first. Wait for tomorrow, this old man will bring you in and tour the Hidden Sword Pavilion. "

Ye Fan was surprised. Why was he suddenly making a "Rest" like the Hidden Sword Pavilion, a place where martial arts manuals and weapons were stored. What was there to rest for? Could it be to change the light bulb? Walls?

After the meal, Ling Qingfeng said apologetically: "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry about that. You just came to our sect, so we should follow you around.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, vaguely sensing that something had happened to the Mount Shu Sect.

However, as an outsider, since his master wouldn't take the initiative to ask, he didn't want to ask too much. Thus, he said, "It's alright. Elders and Sect Leader, you guys can do whatever you want. I'll find someone else to accompany me for a stroll!"

The Mount Shu disciples all had odd expressions on their faces when they saw that Ye Fan had chosen Jiang Xiaobai. After all, although this fellow's talent was exceptional, he was still considered to be one of the lowest ranked disciples in Mount Shu.

However, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly thought of something and excitedly stood up and shouted, "Alright! "Alright, Mr. Ye!"

Ling Yu Wei looked at the two men thoughtfully, her eyes filled with suspicion.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded with a grin. "Got it, Master!" "I guarantee that I will complete the mission!"

"Mr. Ye, although we can't go to the Hidden Sword Pavilion for the time being, we can still visit the other training grounds and the library. Our Mount Shu is picturesque, and we will not let you come here for nothing," said Ling Qingfeng with a smile.

"Mr. Ye, we have arranged a good guest room for you. Lil 'White, take Mr. Ye to the guest room first," Ling Qingfeng said.

Jiang Xiaobai couldn't wait any longer. He ran to the door, bent down, and said eagerly, "Mr. Ye, let me take you to the guest room …" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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