Chapter 883 Feelings Can’t Be Forced

"Um."

Shi Jian nodded like a chick pecking at rice, she could see that Zhuo Bufan's mood was not as depressed as before, and he recovered a little fighting spirit.

But what surprised her at the same time was that with her familiarity with Zhuo Bufan and her current strength, she should be able to feel when Zhuo Bufan was close to her.

However, when Zhuo Bufan stood on her body, she failed to notice Zhuo Bufan.

It's just because Zhuo Bufan is like a very ordinary person now, the sharpness on his body is restrained, although the sharpness has been restrained, but there is no such heavy feeling of vicissitudes on his body, really, he is like a A very ordinary person.

This kind of realm has also been described in the realm of martial arts-returning to the basics.

Putting away the short swords, the two walked towards the Emei faction side by side. Under the setting sun, the weeds were like golden streams, reflecting their backs, and slowly disappeared on the top of the mountain.

"My lord, have you found Miss Ye Zi?" Shi Jian raised his head and looked at him with dark eyes.

With his hands behind his back, Zhuo Bufan nodded first, then shook his head.

Shi Jian frowned, not knowing what he meant, did he find it? Still not found?

If you can't find it, why did the young master come back?

Her head was full of doubts.

"I found it, or it can be said that I didn't find it, but I plan to find her again this time when I come back." Zhuo Bufan said lightly, but there was a bit of firmness in his eyes.

It is estimated that Ye Ziqin still does not know the plan of Miaoxue Shrine, even if she is found, she has to make her believe what she said.

Zhuo Bufan sighed in his heart, put aside these thoughts, the most important thing now is to understand some things about Miaoxue Shrine before he can find Ye Ziqin.

The Golden Tripod of Mount Emei is a temple, usually tourists come to burn incense and worship the Buddha, but the Emei Sect is not here, but on another mountain peak, just like the staff on the top of the mountain, but in fact, it is like a martial arts sect that ordinary people don’t know exist.

Along the way, Shi Jian talked about many things, like a chirping sparrow, told Zhuo Bufan all the events of this year, big and small, she lived in the Emei Sect, and while practicing sword practice, she also met Many friends in the martial arts world, including Yu Ziruo.

The head of this generation of Emei Sect is surnamed Hu, named Daoxin, and he is a grand master of Gang Jin.

Although Zhuo Bufan has some understanding of the martial arts world of Longguo, what he knows is only fragmentary information. As for the real martial arts sect, he has never been in contact with it.

"Shi Jian, I've been looking for you everywhere." Suddenly a slightly surprised voice appeared in the ears of Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian.

Walking towards him was a young man in casual clothes, about twenty-four or five years old, dressed like ordinary people, with sharp lips and sharp eyes.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him, this young man is actually a Master of Energy Transformation, with strong true energy in his body.

Obviously this is not an ordinary person.

"Why are you here again? It's really annoying." Shi Jian couldn't see any happy expression on his face, instead he pursed his lips, as if he was not happy to see the young man in front of him.

Although Zhuo Bufan looks only eighteen or nineteen years old now, he has actually experienced hundreds of years of life. Seeing the little girl's reaction, he immediately understood.

The sword servant is cute and beautiful, and he is at the age of escaping and shining, so it is quite normal to have male admirers around him.

"I asked Senior Sister Ziruo just now. She said that you are practicing here. I came here to find you. Are you free tonight? Can I treat you to dinner?" The young man walked over and looked at Shi Jian with a sparkle in his eyes. of brilliance.

He directly ignored Zhuo Bufan who was standing beside him.

"I'm not free, I don't want to eat." Shi Jian said coldly, with a very bad attitude.

But the young man didn't show any anger at all, and he seemed to know Shi Jian would reject her, he just smiled lightly and said, "Then I'll treat you to dinner next time."

"I won't be free next time, I'm leaving Crescent Eyebrow." Shi Jian said.

Hearing her words, the young man was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then frowned, showing a bit of surprise.

"Didn't you stay well at Crescent Eyebrow? Why are you leaving suddenly? Is someone bullying you? I'll teach him a lesson for you." The young man clenching his fists and said with a frown.

"Zhang Yexiao, don't bother me, I'm the one who wants to leave." Shi Jian sighed softly.

In the year of Emei, Zhang Yexiao often came to her, which made her tireless, but she could also feel the hot heart for her in this young man's heart, but in Shi Jian's heart, there was always a "can't" Say the secret'.

If she didn't have this secret in her heart, she might be moved by the sincerity of the young man in front of her.

Zhang Yexiao's eyes suddenly fell on Zhuo Bufan, with a cold look in his eyes, "Who are you? You are the one who wants to take Shi Jian away?"

"I am her master, so she naturally wants to follow me." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

Zhang Yexiao took a careful look at Zhuo Bufan, but found no fluctuation of real energy on his body. No matter how you looked at it, he was just a very ordinary person.

"Are you Shi Jian's master?" Zhang Yexiao obviously didn't believe Zhuo Bufan's words, but he knew Shi Jian's strength, he was already a master of martial arts at a young age, and in terms of talent, he was much stronger than him and his senior brothers Woolen cloth.

"I don't believe it. Why should you be her master and take her away?"

As Zhang Yexiao said, his palms were slightly bent, and then he clenched his fists tightly, and slammed at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan still had his hands behind his back, his face was indifferent, and he didn't even respond.

Zhang Yexiao saw it, frowned slightly, and said with a sneer, "Don't pretend to be advanced here."

His fist was punched out with a strong vigor, but before it was even one foot in front of Zhuo Bufan, the fist felt as if it had hit a steel wall, and the force of the rebound shook his whole body. It bounced upside down and flew out.

"This...how is this possible?"

Zhang Yexiao was lying on the ground with a look of disbelief on his face.

Zhuo Bufan didn't make any movements, but a zhenqi shield formed around his body automatically, and he had never seen such surging zhenyuan even on his own master.

"Zhang Yexiao, you are not my master's match." Shi Jian frowned slightly and said sadly.

"No, I don't believe it." Zhang Yexiao got up again, clenched his fists with both hands, the true essence in his body began to condense like boiling water, and the white true essence under his feet formed a Tai Chi pattern, one yin and one yang .

"Zhang Yexiao, stop!" Just as Zhang Yexiao was about to strike again, a cold shout came from behind him.