"I've seen the leader." Gu Bai said softly.
The person in front of us is Li Bufan, the current leader of Xuanji sect. According to his seniority, he would respectfully call Liu Qingjun "little martial uncle".
Li Bufan nodded gently with a smile and said, "younger martial brother, you don't have to be so outspoken. You are young and the only apprentice of younger martial uncle. As a elder martial brother, I have to take care of you more."
When he spoke, he was like a spring breeze on his face, but Gu Bai was sneering in his heart.
If it's true, as Li Bufan said, he's so devoted to Xie Xinghe, how can he let Xie Xinghe fall into a dreamland.
The leader of Xuanji sect, don't you even know the trend of a child?
At the beginning, Li Bufan thought that Liu Qingjun's apprenticeship was just a spur of the moment. Later, seeing that Liu Qingjun himself went to save Xie Xinghe, he had the bottom in his heart and rushed to offer his hospitality.
Gu Bai said with a smile: "the leader is the leader. Xinghe dare not arrogate."
Li Bufan just patted his head and said with a smile, "you child."
"Headmaster, here comes xianzun." There is a boy reporting at the door.
Li Bufan quickly stood up from the bedside and stood respectfully, waiting for the arrival of Liu Qingjun.
The first thing I saw was the corner of the green shirt.
Gu Baishun looked up and saw Liu Qingjun's face with a little smile.
Maybe he was hurt when fighting with heipao. Liu Qingjun's face looks a little pale.
Three are sick, three are careless.
Li Bufan bent over and saluted Liu Qingjun: "I've met my little martial uncle."
Liu Qingjun "well" a, looked at Li Bufan one eye: "what are you doing?"
"I heard that younger martial brother Xinghe was ill, so my nephew came to see him."
"Visit..." Liu Qingjun chewed these two words and suddenly laughed, "is the leader of Xuanji sect so idle?"
"No, how can," Li Bufan flustered, "little martial uncle joked."
The boy beside him also said: "xianzun Mingjian, everything in Xuanji sect has to pass the leader's eyes. Now I'm just worried about elder martial brother Xinghe, so I can find time to come here."
"Oh?" Liu Qingjun lightly picked the tip of his brow. "Since everything in the clan is big and small, the headmaster can know about it..."
"I want to ask," he said in a lighter voice, "does the headmaster know that some thieves disguised as disciples of our clan and lured my disciples into the dreamland?"
Come, come after all. Li Bufan closed his eyes.
After he heard that the little martial uncle came out of the dreamland with the unconscious Xie Xinghe in his arms, he always worried that Liu Qingjun would come to him to settle the accounts.
As the headmaster, he was the first to bear the brunt of an accident among his disciples.
Liu Qingjun asked this question, if he knew it or not, Li Bufan's forehead was sweating, and he hesitated for a long time and could not tell why.
Liu Qingjun is quite impatient: "Li Bufan."
Hearing him calling himself by name, Li Bufan could not help shaking: "yes, little martial uncle."
"I hope you understand," Liu Qingjun said in a deep voice, "Xie Xinghe is my apprentice, my only apprentice all my life."
Li Bufan was stunned.
"I know that you and the old men question my decision, but what I believe will not change."
"In the matter of mirage, it's better not to have the people of Xuanji sect involved in it. I can no longer pursue it."
"But later, if Xie Xinghe has another accident, I don't mind. Let Xuanji sect change its leader."
Liu Qingjun didn't speak fast, and he didn't have a fierce attitude. He just very insipid, his ideas and requirements are flat, in the simplest way, to Li Bufan the deepest shock.
It's warm and easy to cause trouble.