C623 brotherly feeling
C623 brotherly feeling
And just as Long Bufan was chatting with Zhou Tong, Lei Meng, Long Yunfei, and Lin Yan walked out of their dorms. Coincidentally hearing these words, in an instant, they were like a hot spring that slowly flowed into their hearts and throughout their bodies.
Long Yunfei walked over, patted Long Bufan's shoulders and jokingly said: "Boss, there's no need for that, what should we do now, don't drag you down just because of us three brothers."
Lin Yan also laughed: "Fourth Bro is right, and the three of us aren't easy to deal with, we will catch up to them in a while. Boss, you go up and take the lead."
Lei Meng scratched his head, gave a simple and honest smile, and made fun of him in a rare way: "Boss, we'll be relying on you to protect us from now on."
"Furthermore, Cousin Shuang'er is also in the Blue Cloud Pavilion. There is only one woman there, you must protect her well." Lin Yan raised his eyebrows, and added another stab.
Hearing this, the corner of Long Bufan's mouth curled into a smile. Looking at the three brothers in front of him, his heart was moved by a wave of warmth.
"Fine." Long Bufan nodded, but his expression immediately straightened, and said seriously: "For now, although the four of us may not be able to enjoy the blessings together, but if there are difficulties in the future, I will take care of them."
"Come on." Long Yunfei suddenly waved his hand and dug his nose, "When we four brothers became sworn brothers, we already said that we would live and die together, and go through thick and thin together. Boss, don't fight for the limelight."
When these words came out, Long Bufan, Lei Meng, Long Yunfei and the others all looked at each other and couldn't help but start to laugh.
What was a brother?
This brother will stand shoulder to shoulder with you in front of an army of thousands, sharing life and death with you. In the Yellow Springs, laughing and talking with you, sharing power and wealth, no matter how much glory you face or how many blades and swords rain down on you, you will never betray your partner!
black-robed deacon Zhou Tong silently watched this scene. His heart was moved as well and he inexplicably sighed with emotion. Once upon a time, he also had this kind of sworn brother ?
However, many years ago, when they carried out sect missions, they had all sacrificed themselves and dedicated their entire lives to the sect.
The scenes from the past flashed past one after another. Finally, they let out a sigh.
"Senior Zhou, I have some matters to attend to today. I will trouble you to inform me of the lodging location. At that time, I will leave by myself." Long Bufan said with a faint smile, calculating it, ever since he had advanced to Inner hall disciple, he had not went to the Pill Pavilion for many days, and there was still a year before the Hundred Sects War's time limit, so he had to hurry and increase his strength.
Furthermore, incinerator could be refined into a Astral Realm experts, he did not want to waste this cauldron that was the number one treasure of the Ding Continent.
"Sure." Zhou Tong nodded his head, he also had a mission to complete, and upon hearing Long Bufan's words, he happily agreed. With a flip of his palm, a red order badge with the word 'Cang' carved on it appeared in his palm.
"Every direct disciple of the Blue Cloud Pavilion have their own cultivation tower. Your dorm name is Cang 306 and you are separated by a room."
With that said, Zhou Tong looked at Long Bufan with a profound look. In his eyes, it was as if he was saying that there was only so much that Senior Brother could help.
Hearing that, Lei Meng, Long Yunfei and the others had fawning expressions.