Ye Wumian was a little surprised, and looked at Yue Buqing: "You saved my life. The grace of saving my life, and the kindness of the two, I will rely on you. If you have any covenants, just say so."
The dead branches of the trees beside me trembled in the wind. Yue Buqi broke off a branch with his gnarled hands, and then broke the broken branch into two pieces.
"Don't talk about the grace of saving your life. This covenant between me and you is not about how you can repay your kindness. Just talk about Luo Fanxi." Yue Buqi's face showed a matter-of-fact calmness, "Since you know that I was there that day From the scene in Zhemei Inn, we also know the strangeness of Luo Fanxi's death."
Ye Wumian nodded and said, "How could you not know? In the Zhemei Inn, Liu Chengkong, who was questioned by you, once said that bad news came from Lushan, Jiangxi, and Chengdu, Tianfu on the same day, saying that the masters died in different places. But how could one person know this? Dying in two places at the same time? This is what I can’t understand.”
Yue Buqi sneered: "It is naturally impossible for the same person to die in two places. One of these two places must be fake, or even both are fake. It's just that the person behind it has ulterior motives."
These words allowed Ye Wumian to sort out some of his thoughts among the myriad of thoughts.
He looked at Yue Buqi's face that was mixed with love and hate, and wondered: "It seems that you also think that the death of my master is caused by someone behind the scenes. So, who is the person behind the scenes, and what is the purpose of doing this? Also, what is your relationship with my master? Are you like me, being favored by him and seeking revenge for him?"
There was another moment of silence. After a long time, Yue Buqi stretched out four fingers.
The way he stretched out his four fingers was very strange. Most people would lower their thumbs, but he lowered his middle fingers and left the other four fingers open.
Ye Wumian didn't understand what he meant, so he could only say "Huh?"
"You asked me four questions in one breath. Unfortunately, I can only answer you one." Yue Buqi said calmly, "Luo Fanxi has no kindness to me. I am looking for him not to repay you."
His tone suddenly turned contemptuous: "Huh, just a businessman who values profits over righteousness, an ordinary man who chases yellow and white things, but doesn't have the ability yet, asked me to repay his kindness."
Hearing what Yue Buqi said about Luo Fanxi, Ye Wumian couldn't help but accuse: "Even if my master has no kindness to you, I can't tolerate you slandering him behind his back! He is a businessman, but he is very righteous and treats others with kindness. , all have the style of a noble scholar. You can't say that to him!"
That winter, when he was hungry and cold, it was Luo Fanxi who gave him food and took him in, allowing him to live a relatively decent life with no worries about food and clothing. With such kindness and kindness, how can parents allow others to slander them!
He didn't care that Yue Buqi was a master in the third level, and he could kill himself with just one move. Arranging Luo Fanxi in this way was even the fourth and fifth realms. He couldn't bear it, so he naturally wanted to refute and defend it.
Sure enough, Yue Buqi squinted his eyes coldly, and the aura of the Qinjing realm came over with pressure, covering Ye Wumian tightly, and said coldly: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth! Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
The pressure exerted at such a close range and in a targeted manner made Ye Wumian feel unprecedentedly uncomfortable. All the internal energy in his body was suppressed in all directions, his dantian was aching, and his true energy could only move with difficulty.
Yue Buqi now feels as if he wants to kill him, as if he were searching for something in his bag.
How can I not be afraid of sleepless nights? He was terribly afraid.
However, the young man's pride and backbone caused his trembling teeth to close tightly.
The heavy head broke through the shackles that seemed to be bound by great strength, and was lifted up with difficulty. An unruly light flew in his eyes, and his face was twisted and fierce.
"Just kill me. Anyway, you saved my life, so I'll give it back to you!"
The words that almost popped out from between his teeth were the last sign of the young man's stubbornness. Yue Buqi was in a daze for a while, as if he was remembering the past. As soon as his body relaxed, the pressure immediately disappeared.
Ye Wumian felt relieved, holding on to the fence with one hand and covering his chest with the other, breathing heavily.
He was in a coma for three days and three nights. When he woke up, he was already weak. With Yue Buqi putting such pressure on him, he could not easily hold on.
Dajue's mouth feels dry. Regardless of whether the white snow next to him might have been contaminated by livestock, he picked up a handful and ate it into his mouth. His mouth was filled with chills, his teeth and tongue were numb, and his intuition was numb for a moment.
Fortunately, the snow melted and the water was flowing, and the ice was refreshing, which gave me some moisture and made me feel a little more comfortable.
Yue Buqi took off a gourd from his waist and threw it to Ye Wumian.
He took it, and it didn't matter whether it was wine or water. He couldn't taste it anyway, so he poured it straight into his throat until it was full. He poured it in with all his strength until there was no drop left, and then his hand was weak and he dropped it, and the wine gourd also fell to the ground. .
He wasn't going to pick it up and give it back to Yue Buqi.
Yue Buqi praised: "He is a strong young man, just like me when I was young!"
Ye Wumian wiped the corners of his mouth and said nothing.
After he calmed down for a while, Yue Buqi said: "Although Luo Fanxi and I have no friendship, I have something extremely important to look for him. As for what it is, you don't need to know. The agreement I want to make with you is also related to him."
Ye Wumian's breath was still uncertain, and he just asked doubtfully: "He is dead, how can you find him?"
Yue Buqi said calmly: "You want to see the person when you are alive, and you want to see the body when you die. If you don't see the body, how can you dare to believe in his death based only on oral traditions?"
Such doubts have never happened to Ye Wuxian.
However, Luo Fanxi died in a foreign country, and it is extremely rare to see the body. What's more, the Luo family has been wiped out, who can find the body?
All he can do now is to go to Lushan to find out some news based on what he heard in Zhemei Inn. It is rare to get even a few words, let alone see a corpse!
He didn't know what Yue Buqi meant by these words, and he was afraid of offending him again, so he had to keep silent.
Yue Buqi looked at him and said: "What I want to agree with you is that you and I will follow Liu Chengkong's clues and go to different places to find out the news. I and the three orphans of Yanzhao and I cannot be separated. Zhu Yinu will go to Tianfu Chengdu together. You will go to Lushan, Jiangxi alone."
After Yue Buqi finished speaking, Ye Wumian smiled and said: "Even if you don't make an alliance with me, I have the intention to go to Lushan to find out about the master. You are to find out whether he is alive, and I am to find out about his death, so that counts. Different paths lead to the same destination.”
"Of course I know this. After Jinzhu's widow woke up, she told us about your insistence on going to Lushan Mountain."
Ye Wumian said "Ah" and said hurriedly: "Miss? What do you mean, Miss? Is Miss awake? Since she is awake, why doesn't she want to see me? I also want to apologize to her for my desperate move, thinking that no matter where I go in the future I have to take her with me wherever I go..."
He said a lot, and although he looked at Yue Buqi and said every word, it was clearly for himself.
Unconsciously, two lines of clear tears slid down her face, leaving two wet marks on the dry red skin.
Yue Buqi frowned and waited for him to finish talking, but did not answer his series of questions. Instead, he continued what he had said before and said coldly: "After arriving at Lushan Mountain, if Luo Fanxi does not die there, you After returning, go to Chengdu, Tianfu, and meet us. We will discuss and arrange the next step. If Luo Fanxi really died there..."
