Volume 1, Chapter 22: The Pool Line, the Sword in Hand

Feng Kun paced in the room, as if to verify what he was thinking, and only after a while did he clapped his fist and said, "In this way, I will tell you to help me analyze together." ”

Ye Xiaoming was restless, and nodded subconsciously.

"Judging from the news sent by Lao Qi before, everything started with the He family's extermination case. ”

Ye Xiaoming nodded, and Feng Kun continued: "Before the He family's extermination case, Qingfeng Tang's nightingale in Wuzhou was attacked by unknown masters, in order to avoid losses, Senior Brother Tianyu ordered to shrink the manpower and personally went to investigate. That is to say, from that time on, Qingfengtang, no, it should be said that the entire Jinchuan lost its eyes in Wuzhou. ”

Ye Xiaoming said solemnly: "That is to say, from that time on, we don't know how much has happened in Wuzhou, and what happened......"

Feng Kun nodded and continued: "That's not all, after the assassination of the Wei City Lord, Lao Qi began to suspect that the White Tiger Guard had been infiltrated by a mysterious organization, and almost stopped cooperating with the White Tiger Guard, so that Jin Chuan was lame in Wuzhou, and his control was greatly reduced. ”

Ye Xiaoming thought about it carefully, and his face suddenly became difficult to look at.

Feng Kun sneered and continued: "Later, Lao Qi tracked down the suspicious master, chased all the way to Luoxia City, met the ghost fairy Moyan by chance, and inadvertently intervened in the conflict between her and Mr. Qingtao, and witnessed Mr. Qingtao's fornication with the mysterious organization, confirming that Yang Wanli, the leader of the White Tiger Weihu Ben, defected to the enemy. Later, the Demon King appeared to fight with the three masters of the Unfamiliar Transformation Realm, and he has been missing since. Qingfeng Hall was devastated in Wuzhou, and Jinchuan has effectively lost control of the entire Wuzhou since then, but because our master has not returned, Beiwei Hall has not been able to react. ”

"We have been at ease for so long that we don't know that calamity is coming. Ye Xiaoming sighed.

"After that, I don't know where Lao Qi got the news, participated in the Caiji Valley treasure hunting incident, met with everyone in southern Xinjiang led by Ji Yanlan, and asked us to find Tianyu's junior brother after a big battle, and finally we found someone, but it was a person who had just died. ”

"The context of the matter is basically like this, what's wrong?" Ye Xiaoming asked suspiciously.

"It's not right, there's so much that isn't right. First, according to Lao Qi, the truth of the battle in Luoxia City is that the Demon King of Qingtian appeared to fight with the three Transformation Realm monks, Mr. Qingtao fell, and several Holy Realms, including the heads of the three major sects in Wuzhou, were killed by Lao Qi and the Powerful Ghost Fairy, what a big move is this? How can Yang Wanli alone cover up the truth cleanly? Unless it is the entire White Tiger Guard that is helping to cover up!"

"Are you saying that the White Tiger Guard may have completely surrendered to the enemy?" Ye Xiaoming exclaimed.

"Hmph, Baihuwei, do you think, the other party is so familiar with the inside story of Jinchuan's high-level, and cleverly used the master to take the lead in the discussion of the Beiwei Palace, and the momentum of the outer door almost overshadowed the inner door, and finally formed a situation in which the inner and outer doors insisted on each other, protected each other, and could not quickly respond to the crisis. The sound of the outer gate was louder than that of the inner gate, and this was the first time since the establishment of the Jinchuan sect. And this is still in the case that the Seven Swords Hall has already received the message from the seventh and is prepared, think about it again, if we don't receive the message from the seventh child, what will be the consequences?"

"White Tiger Wei framed Lao Qi for betraying the sect, brutally killing the Wuzhou Holy Realm, and conspiring with the gangsters to kill Mr. Qingtao, demanding that he be arrested immediately, and that the White Tiger Wei be in charge of Wuzhou's affairs?!" Ye Xiaoming's eyes were angry, and he gritted his teeth.

Feng Kun sighed and said: "The fact that the outer gate can form such a powerful force shows that there is definitely more than one White Tiger Guard standing on the side of the mysterious organization, and it is very likely that it will involve the high-level of Jinchuan, and the worst case may be that the entire outer gate is not of the same mind as us." ”

"What?how could this be?!" Ye Xiaoming's face turned pale.

Feng Kun shook his head self-deprecatingly and said, "I hope not, but this is an analysis based on the actual situation...... The implication is very likely.

Ignoring Ye Xiaoming, who was surprised by the transition, Feng Kun continued: "The second thing that is wrong is that after the He family's annihilation tragedy, Qingfeng Tang actually didn't have much control over Wuzhou, but Lao Qi got the key clues and directly participated in the later battle of Luoxia City. After the battle of Luoxia City, the power of Qingfeng Tang Wuzhou was almost wiped out, but Lao Qi inexplicably discovered the news of the birth of a strange treasure, so he fought with everyone in southern Xinjiang. ”

Ye Xiaoming was awakened by Feng Kun's words and echoed: "With the strength of the mysterious organization and the thoroughness of its actions, it is impossible for Lao Qi to get the news so easily without the backing of Qingfeng Hall. ”

"That's right, so the news that Lao Qi got is probably deliberately let him see it by the mysterious organization. Feng Kun asserted.

"That's not right!" Ye Xiaoming said after pondering for a moment: "There is no reason for them to risk the exposure of the plan and deliberately reveal the news to Lao Qi. ”

"Of course there is, what if the seventh is part of their plan?"

"Impossible, Lao Qi will never betray the master. Ye Xiaoming slapped his backhand, and the tea table in the room turned into powder in an instant.

Feng Kun smiled bitterly: "I didn't say that Lao Qi would betray the master, I mean, the mysterious organization has spent so much effort, in fact, the real target is Lao Qi!"

"What? haha, hahahaha......" Ye Xiaoming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed out loud: "My fourth senior brother, it seems that you are really not suitable for intelligence analysis, see what conclusions you have reached? The mysterious organization spent such a price, not to seek to seize Jinchuan, but the target is only the seventh child? Could it be that the seventh is a genius of the sky, and the value is higher than that of Jinchuan?"

Feng Kun listened to Ye Xiaoming's teasing, but there was no smile on his face, he stared at the teacup in his hand, and there was still the immortal tea that Zhen Tianyu had time to drink in the future.

"Are you serious?" Ye Xiaoming laughed for a long time, and when he saw Feng Kun's solemn appearance, he realized that something was wrong again, and asked in a trembling voice.

Feng Kun said in a deep voice: "Don't you think it's too much of a coincidence? If you think about it carefully, all the events that happened before, except for the sudden appearance of the Heavenly Demon King, which was a real accident, can be arranged in advance. Lao Qi is like a fish, and there is always an invisible thread leading him in front of him. Also, why did the mysterious organization kill Senior Brother Tianyu, why didn't they kill sooner or later, and didn't do it until we found him?"

"Why?"

"Because the whole thing is very complicated, as long as there are a few discrepancies, the final judgment of the event will be very skewed. Their killing of Senior Brother Tianyu is equivalent to cutting off our channels for receiving first-hand information, which can prevent Jin Chuan from having the same cognition as Lao Qi, thus forcing us to make a wrong judgment and not be able to pull Lao Qi back in time after he is pulled away by them. ”

"Why do they need the Seventh, what are they going to do to the Seventh?"

Feng Kun shook his head, looked at the scenery in the courtyard, and said as if he was in a trance: "I don't know, maybe Lao Qi is the key person in the next plan? Maybe Lao Qi is the breakthrough point for them to seize Jinchuan? Or maybe Lao Qi has a secret that he doesn't even know?"

"Could the mysterious organization be the people of the Southern Xinjiang Sacred Domain and the East China Sea Demon Palace?" Ye Xiaoming asked.

Feng Kun shook his head and said, "It's not completely conclusive yet, the latest news from the East China Sea is that the Demon Emperor of the East China Sea has been in retreat for more than ten years, and the Demon King of the Heavenly Heaven takes care of the mundane affairs on his behalf. It is said that since the Demon King of the Sky left the Demon Palace and came to fight with the three strangers of the mysterious organization, he should not be a member of the mysterious organization. But after the Great War, the Demon King disappeared, no one alive, no corpse was seen, and we don't know what he did or planned to do during this time. Therefore, it is also possible that this is a bitter ploy, in order to give the Heavenly Demon King a good reason to enter the extreme north without being suspected.

Ji Yanlan and his entourage in southern Xinjiang are even more suspicious, even if the strange treasure is really as he said, it is quite useful to him, but even Jin Chuan does not know the news of the birth of the strange treasure, how did he know about it? Why did he sneak into the extreme north without reporting it to Jin Chuan?

At the moment, only one thing that Lao Qi said earlier was certain, the mysterious organization must be a combination of several of the five great immortal sects. It's not that I despise the heroes of the world, the resources and strength mastered by the mysterious organization, except for the five immortal sects, there is no second one in the world. Even if it is any one of the five immortal sects, it is not enough, at least two are united, and the possibility of the three joining forces is even greater!"

After Feng Kun finished speaking, the room suddenly fell silent, both of them were shocked by Fang Cai's speculation, the result was very bad, they didn't want to believe it, but reason told them that these speculations were very likely to be very close to the truth. If this is the case, both He Zichuan and Jin Chuan are currently in a very dangerous situation.

"Then what should we do now?" I don't know how long there was silence, Ye Xiaoming asked.

Feng Kun shook his head, and was about to say that he didn't know, but suddenly remembered something, and his eyes quickly swirled in his sockets.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xiaoming asked tentatively, without knowing why.

"That's not right!" Feng Kun said in a high tone, as if he remembered something extremely important and surprised, his unshaven face was slightly distorted, his hands kept rubbing his forehead, and he muttered, "No...... No, no...... Since the other party was able to kill him at the moment before we found Senior Brother Tianyu, and was able to keep pulling Lao Qi, it meant that they knew everything about Lao Qi and Senior Brother Tianyu. ”

"What's wrong with that?"

"Lao Qi once told the third senior sister a plan, please ask the third senior sister to take someone to Tianlong Villa to meet him, if the other party knows everything about Lao Qi's every move, then they must know about this matter!"

"yes, what's going on?"

Feng Kun's thoughts became clearer and clearer, but his face became more and more pale: "If the other party killed Senior Brother Tianyu in order to cut off the bond between Jin Chuan and Lao Qi, then the third senior sister is the bond they need to cut the most!"

"Are you saying that they may be unfavorable to the third senior sister?!" Ye Xiaoming Huo Ran got up.

"It's not possible, it's certain, the third senior sister is in danger!" As he spoke, Feng Kun had already rushed out of the room, turning into a ball of fire and rushing straight into the sky, Ye Xiaoming's face was pale and followed, and he also turned into a thunderbolt and flew away.

On the snowfield in front of the broken temple, the three people facing each other gradually lost their patience, and their anxiety was spreading, which made the atmosphere even more tense, maybe the next moment, the one with the worst concentration among the three was about to make a move, and it would be the moment of life and death.

Large pieces of cold sweat condensed from He Zichuan's forehead, and slowly slid down his cheeks like a knife and an axe, he didn't even dare to wipe the cold sweat with his hands or mana, for fear that a superfluous small movement would turn into a spark with a fuel barrel.

How to deal with it? How can we calmly extricate ourselves from the crisis? This is a question that He Zichuan has been trying to calculate. After a long confrontation, he had roughly figured out where the two were hiding, the first person to lock on to him, somewhere more than ten zhang away from his left back, and the third person present was hiding in the ruined temple. The orientation of the two was determined not by a powerful divine sense, but by the intuition of a monk.

He Zichuan has now been able to basically determine that the target of the assassin in the left rear is himself, but considering the people in the broken temple, he is also afraid that he will fight back to the death, so he has not dared to make a move. The Broken Temple, on the other hand, locked on to both himself and the Assassins behind him, and the slightest movement from any of them would deliver a fatal blow. From the point of view of location, the people in the broken temple can advance or retreat, and the situation is the best, and the assassin in the left rear has been locked by the people in the broken temple, and he can't advance or retreat like himself. And he was in the worst situation, and he couldn't lock the two of them at all, so he could only wait for the other party to make a move.

In addition, since the three of them were lined up in a straight line, it was impossible for the people in the temple to cross them and attack the Assassins, and in the most likely case, they would make themselves the first target. In other words, no matter who the other two ultimately target, the first person they will do will be He Zichuan.

The pressure hung over the heads of the three of them at the same time, causing their tense nerves to loosen from time to time, and all kinds of chaotic thoughts squeezed into the minds of the three of them from these loose cracks, distracting them and weakening their will. They all knew that the first to strike was the most likely to kill their target and the easiest to take advantage of their opponents, and with so many concerns, this confrontation turned into a test of will.

Under pressure, He Zichuan was in a trance for a moment, and in this trance, he seemed to have returned to the past, to a conversation when he had just entered the Jinzun Sect.

"Xiao Qi, what is your belief?"

"It's a sword!"

"What sword?"

"The Sword of Jinchuan!"

"Where's the sword?"

"In the hands, but also in the heart. ”

"What if you have a sword?"

"If you have a sword, you should defend Jinchuan, if you have a sword, you should pursue the avenue, if you have a sword, you will be fearless, and if you have a sword, you can go to the world!"

"If you have a sword, you should defend Jinchuan, if you have a sword, you should pursue the avenue, if you have a sword, you will be fearless, and if you have a sword, you can go to the world!" This loud oath was like a slap in the face, and He Zichuan was beaten back to reality. Fang Cai himself was cowardly, what a shameful fear. As long as there is a sword, I must survive the crisis in front of me, find out the mysterious organization, and resolve the Jinchuan crisis until the moment when the sword destroys people!

A firm belief was born, accompanied by courage like the tide of the sea. Cold sweat no longer condenses, the back is no longer slightly cloudy, the eyes are sharp again, and the will is firmer.

"It's moving!" Just as He Zichuan regained his confidence and his spirits were greatly lifted, the assassin behind him on his left finally couldn't bear the pressure and took the lead.

However, it was not the assassin who took the lead, but the man in the ruined temple.

He Zichuan only felt a shocking spiritual pressure coming from the broken temple, and the black giant blade more than two feet long broke through the wall with unparalleled power like a flood beast, and struck straight at the door in front of him.

"Burial Moon!" In the time of the electric light, He Zichuan saw the incoming black giant blade clearly, and couldn't help blurting out exclamation.