County capital.

In a dark room.

The county shou Wen Yifeng sits like this, and the dark night can make people's hearts more silent.

I can also sort out more things.

Lingnan County was a little messy, but it wasn't provoked by them, which was a bit different from what was expected.

"Golden Wind Drizzle Building, Green Dragon Society, Green Dragon Society."

He said the Blue Dragon Society twice.

"Are you here to deal with the Blue Dragon Temple?" Wen Yifeng thought in his heart

At this time.

A figure appeared outside the secret room, without making a sound, but Wen Yifeng had already heard its voice inside the secret room.

"What's the matter?"

"My lord, the people of the third prince have arrived, and they are in the living room."

Someone came back and forth.

"Okay, I know!" As Wen Yifan spoke, he got up and pushed open the door.

The sun shone down on his body as if it had been sucked into his body.

After looking up at the sky, he turned and walked in the direction of the living room.

in the living room.

A man in a brocade robe was sitting, drinking tea, as if he didn't care about being neglected.

Perhaps this brocade-robed man is very familiar with Wen Yifeng and knows his habits.

"You're still the same, you like to think about things in that dark space!"

Seeing Wen Yifeng who walked in, someone spoke.

"There has been some chaos in Lingnan County recently, and as I expected, I have to think about how to deal with this matter."

"Brother Lu Shen, I should have also paid attention to the information of Lingnan County, I don't know if you can give me some advice."

Wen Yifan sat down next to him and said.

"You're talking about the Golden Wind Drizzle House and the Blue Dragon Society."

The man known as Lu Shen said.

"The Golden Wind Drizzle Building is quite stable, mainly [Blue Dragon Club]"

Wen Yifeng said.

"This [Blue Dragon Society]. first shot to kill Helian Xiaohou Ye, and then killed Yan Yu of Beizhen Fusi, who was a little unscrupulous! ”

I heard Wen Yifeng say that the [Blue Dragon Society] came and said this.

"You're afraid that they will affect the plans of the Three Princes."

Then the person who came said with a solemn face.

"Yes, now several of us are conspiring to remove the lineage of Buddhism Tantra from Lingnan County and weaken the power of the national teacher."

"So that the eldest prince will lose some of his help, sabotage him to become the crown prince, and let the situation of the nine kings ruling continue!"

"This [Blue Dragon Society] is so killing, I'm afraid that it has indirectly helped Tantra."

Wen Yifeng said.

"[The Blue Dragon Society] is a little weird, but if they are too unscrupulous, then destroy them first."

As the person spoke, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"We can't do it, as the saying goes, it's not Menglong but the river, the other party dares to meddle at this time, it must not be simple, we must be cautious."

Wen Yifan said.

At this time, an old man who looked like a housekeeper walked in, and after saluting Wen Yifan and the brocade-robed man, he came to Wen Yifeng and whispered a word in his ear.

Wen Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved his hand to let the other party leave.

"How did something happen?"

Lu Shen, a man in a brocade robe, spoke.

"Just now we talked about the [Blue Dragon Society], and now it's about him, the people of the [Blue Dragon Society] killed last night, the Great Elder of Shanhemen, the Great Elder has been controlled by our side!"

Although Wen Yifan's face was calm, his tone became cold.

"Shanhemen is one of the main forces to deal with the Ling Yue Sword Sect, how could such an accident occur!"

Na Lu asked in a deep voice.

"They underestimated the dry sky of Shanhemen, and the mind control technique failed at the last moment, resulting in the failure of the plan!"

"But who asked the [Blue Dragon Society] to kill someone?"

Wen Yifeng's fingers kept tapping on the table.

"In the mountains and rivers gate, whoever benefits the most now is whoever is the best."

The brocade-robed man took a sip of tea.

"That's the Shanhemen Young Master Teaching Qianmu, this is the variable I'm worried about, under normal circumstances, Qianmu shouldn't be able to do anything."

"With the Blue Dragon Society, as long as you have money, you can find someone to help."

"It seems that there is time to limit this Blue Dragon Society!"

Wen Yifan said in a deep voice.

An uncontrolled force emerges.

Attention must be paid to and limited.

"Brother Lu Shen, let's go, go to my study and talk about the arrangements of the third prince!"

Wen Yifeng no longer pestered the [Blue Dragon Society], but got up and invited someone to the study, it seemed that there was something important to do.

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At this time.

Mountains and rivers gate

Qianmu returned from the Great Elder's Cave.

The originally sad face instantly became full of joy.

"Elder Mu, this [Blue Dragon Society] is really powerful, since you killed the Great Elder in one night, have you seen from the wounds who killed the Great Elder."

Qianmu sat down and looked at Mu Lao and said.

"The one who killed the Great Elder was a sword master, and judging from the traces, it should be a sword master who used his left hand to draw a sword."

"Now the masters who have appeared in the [Blue Dragon Society], Jing Wuming and Ah Fei are both sword masters, but they don't use left-handed swords."

"So it should be another person from the [Blue Dragon Society]."

Mu Lao said in a deep voice.

A person who practices the right-handed sword hard and practices the right-handed sword to an extremely fast level has absolutely no mind to practice the left-handed sword.

What's more, the left-handed sword is more difficult to practice than the right-handed sword.

It takes longer.

So I don't think Jing Wuming and Ah Fei are out of the way.

What's more, Jing Wuming and Ah Fei fought head-on, and they might not be able to kill the Great Elder.

Judging from the traces of the battle in the cave, the person who came killed the Great Elder head-on.

"As soon as the Great Elder dies, in this case, this young master of the sect can rightfully take charge of the Shanhe Gate?"

Qianmu said.

"Mu Lao, you go and arrange this matter, and see which person is willing to support me in power!"

Qianmu commanded.

"Subordinate, let's go and arrange!" Mu Lao nodded.

At this time, the Great Elder Cave was in the mansion.

Luo Rui, the peak master of Tianchi Peak, looked at the head that was separated, and the chest that was pierced by a sword, his face was gloomy.

"[Blue Dragon Society], who invited you?"

His voice was hoarse.

I discussed things with my senior brother last night, but now I can only see my brother's corpse.

Beside him was a young man dressed in green clothes, whose eyes were as sharp as a falcon.

"Master, this matter may have something to do with the Young Palm Sect, if something happens to the Great Elder, only the Young Master Sect will benefit."

"In this way, he will be able to start taking charge of the Shanhe Gate!"

The young man spoke

The young man is the eldest disciple of Rory, and he has no trace.

Hearing the words of the eldest disciple, Luo Rui's eyes were gloomy.

"Don't talk nonsense about this matter!"

Rory said admonishmently.

"The body of the Great Elder, please sew it up and put it in the coffin, I will choose an auspicious day and bury it!"

Rory then commanded.

"It's Master!"

The young man bowed and said.

"After arranging these, you go and invite the second elder and the third elder to my Tianchi Peak, and I will discuss some things with them."

After Luo Rui finished arranging, he turned around and walked out of the cave.

He wants to go back and make arrangements for how to kill Qianmu.

I was thinking of killing Qianchen last night.

But I went back a little late last night and didn't make a move.

Now that things have changed, let's kill them today.

If Qianmu is killed, Qiantianchen will not be able to retreat, and he needs to get out of the customs, and when the time comes, he will be directly coerced to give up the position of the head of the sect.