Back in the courtyard, there was a booklet on the small coffee table next to the recliner.
Mu Fan picked up the booklet, which was sent by the Sword Sect, and it recorded some details of the incense.
It is estimated that Xie Fa told Ram Gao about Mu Fan's incense, and Ram Gao told his father about it.
Lighting incense is a big deal, and this booklet sent by the Sword Sect tells it in great detail, and even records the characteristics of the previous incense lighters.
Mu Fan lay on the recliner and flipped through it briefly.
He was not interested in the people who had passed in the past, except for his master.
The incomparably glamorous introduction, anyone who wants to see such a Ye Feng can't help but admire.
When the Sword Sect was restrained by the Xuanmen, he openly stood up and lit incense, and he defeated the disciples of the same year of the various sects, so he was not chic.
Mu Fan put the pamphlet to his face, closed his eyes, and thought about how to defeat many opponents when lighting incense.
He was thinking about it when he was tapped on the shoulder.
Mu Fan took the booklet, opened his eyes, and saw that the eldest brother was standing next to him.
"Big brother."
Hu Junge was holding a recliner in his hand, he put the chair next to Mu Fan, and lay on it comfortably like Mu Fan.
"Are you ready to light incense?"
Hu Junge asked.
Mu Fan said: "It's almost, the day before lighting incense, you can accompany me to practice, move your muscles and bones, and exercise your body's reaction ability." ” "No problem."
Hu Junge thought for a while, "You came back early today, and I stayed in the viewing seat to see Shi Yan's skills." ” "How?"
Mu Fan turned his face sideways, looked at Hu Junge and said, "Are you sure you can beat him?"
” Hu Junge shook his head and said, "No, if it weren't for the ring, I would be sixty percent sure of beating him." ” "Where's inside the ring?"
"Forty percent."
Mu Fan faced the sky and said, "Shiyan is indeed very tricky, but I may not lose. ” "What if Xuanmen engages in wheel warfare, can you still guarantee that you can hold out to the end?"
"There are no guarantees, try your best, it's not a big deal if you fail."
Hu Junge said: "Grasp the measure, once you can't hold on, don't hold on, don't give them heavy injuries or ......
Chance to kill you. ” "Well, they just want to abolish me, or kill me."
Mu Fan smiled: "If you can beat me, I will fight, the momentum is really unfavorable, I will not be hard." ” Hu Junge breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm afraid that you will admit death, so you have to insist on lighting the incense." ” Mu Fan waved his hand again and again, and said lazily: "I want to try, do my best, I can succeed the best, I really don't have that ability, it's okay to give up." ” "It's a good thing to be able to light incense, at least the Xuanmen has a lot of worries about you, those small and medium-sized sects don't dare to tear up the agreement, in front of them, it is equivalent to you hanging a gold medal for avoiding death."
Mu Fan said with a smile: "It is this principle, whether you light incense or not, sooner or later, you have to match, and with the identity of an incense lighter, it will be a lot more convenient to do a lot of things in the future." ” Xiao Wan brought a plate of fruit, put it on the coffee table, and asked, "Brother Hu, how is Shiyan's skills?"
From your point of view, is it Brother Qing's better chance of winning, or his chances of winning. ” "If it's fair, it's between the two."
Xiao Wan understood the meaning of Hu Junge's words, if she lit incense, it meant that the young master would have to fight with many people.
This situation is obviously not a fair fight, and the odds of winning are naturally greater.
Xiao Wan looked at Mu Fan and said seriously: "Don't be stiff if you can't beat it, you have to remember that there are still many people who want you to live well." ” "Don't worry."
Mu Fan's heart was warm.
For people who really value you, they want you to achieve something, but they want you to be happy and healthy.
Mu Fan smiled: "I haven't eaten a big meal for a long time, I want to eat it the day I order incense, and I eat meat." ” He casually pinched a slice of orange and put it in his mouth, which was slightly cool.
The snow hasn't stopped, but it's not as big as it was before.
Piece by piece, it falls, enveloping the peak.
Mu Fan let the snowflakes fall on his body, and during the time he was lying down, he was already covered with a thin layer of snow.
The snowy winter day had no effect on his body, so he put the booklet on the coffee table, stood up, dusted off the snowflakes on his body, and said, "I'll go back to my room and rest for a while, and I'll invite my eldest brother to have a fight with me tomorrow." ” Hu Junge hummed, took the booklet on the coffee table, spread it out and put it on his face.
Mu Fan took out the big daffle from the storage ring, put it on the eldest brother, and said with a smile: "It's better to go back to the room to rest." ” Hu Junge wrapped himself in a big coat, "I'm used to it." ” Mu Fan stopped persuading and went back to his room to rest on the warm bed.
The snow was falling outside the window, pouring everything it could.
There are many temples in Chunyang Temple, there are mountain fog, there are incense, there are snowflakes, there are monks coming and going, there are solemn and sacred Buddha statues, there are young people fighting in the ring...... …… …… Early in the morning, the sun outside the window shone into the room, and the snow stopped.
Mu Fan stretched his waist and rubbed his eyes.
Yesterday afternoon, he and Hu Junge had a good fight.
The two of them just had a friendly exchange and did not exert their full strength.
His muscles and bones are also moving, and today he is going to the ring to light incense.
Xiao Wan sat on the edge of the bed, she got up earlier than Mu Fan and had already done all the chores.
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Mu Fan got out of bed, stretched out his hands, and Xiao Wan immediately draped the green snake robe on his body.
He fastened his belt, his arms still outstretched.
Xiao Wan helped him tidy up the corners of his clothes and led him to another room.
The toiletries in the room were already complete, and after Mu Fan scrubbed carefully, he was taken to the lobby by Xiaowan to eat.
Breakfast is very simple, a white bun, a bowl of millet porridge.
As for the big meal Mu Fan said before, don't even think about it.
Mu Fan finished eating with a smile, took a few deep breaths, and said, "I'm leaving, I promise to come back." ” Xiao Wan said: "Don't say that, it's like saying goodbye."
I'll go with you and cheer you up. ” "Aren't you afraid to see me beaten?"
"I'm afraid, but let me stay in the yard, I'm more worried.
I see that at least I have the bottom in my heart, and I always feel empty when I can't see it. ” Mu Fan smiled: "But later, you will also have the opportunity to see Young Master Ben show his might." ” The two walked side by side, and not long after they were discharged from the hospital, they saw a large number of people.
These people were all uniformed by the Sword Sect, and everyone's faces were full of anticipation.
The news of Mu Fan ordering incense has spread all over the world, and now the people of the entire Chunyang Temple know about it.
The competition is temporarily suspended today, and everything is making way for the incense to be lit.
All the people from the Sword Sect who participated in the grand gathering of the sect came, they and Mu Fan were senior brothers, although some of them had a big age gap with Mu Fan, and some still disliked Ye Feng to this day, none of them were absent.
The internal affairs of the Sword Sect were resolved internally, and now they are facing external forces.
At all times, you have to be consistent with the outside world, this is the code of conduct of the Sword Sect.
Especially after the elimination of the mole, this criterion became the standard that all Sword Sect disciples consciously abided by.