"He, maybe he is the sect master of the Ulan Demon Sect!"

This idea, while bold, is not unfounded speculation.

First, the Demon Sect's entry into the Central Plains was manipulated by him!

Second, this person secretly trained tens of thousands of soldiers, and he had the strength to compete with the entire Central Plains martial arts.

Third, he is in a high position, according to Chen Dequan, the current emperor is just a chess piece in the hands of the prince. I think that at the beginning, if it weren't for the six major Zhenbian generals who suddenly protected the country and returned to the dynasty, I am afraid that the current prince would have already ascended the throne and became the emperor.

Although the prince's plan failed, he is still under one person and above ten thousand.

If he asked officials from all over the country to open the door for the Nanyang rally, it would be a matter of one sentence. If the officials below still want to live, they can only do it obediently.

Shen Linfeng was shocked while thinking. He never imagined that he was facing an enemy with such strength.

If Nanyang gathers, and the prince uses his secretly trained tens of thousands of horses to deal with the martial arts people in the entire Central Plains, the consequences will be really unimaginable.

Shen Linfeng didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly took Chen Dequan to find Ganlong.

He clarified the thoughts in his heart with Gan Long.

Gan Long is a smart person, and after a little touch from Shen Linfeng, he has already understood the stakes.

"It seems that this meeting is more complicated than expected!" Gan Long sighed as he stroked his beard.

"Do you have a good way to do it?"

Gan Long was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then shook his head and sighed: "It's too late! The Demon Sect has been planning for this gathering for a long time, but my martial arts people in the Central Plains have not taken any precautions. Alas...... After the fifth day of the first month of March, I am afraid that the entire martial arts rivers and lakes will undergo earth-shaking changes!"

"Could it be...... Are you just sitting still?"

"And what do you want?" asked Gan Long.

"Go to Nanyang and tell the gangs who participated in the rally that this is not a rally at all, but a conspiracy of the Demon Sect? Do you think they will believe you? Even if they do, how much time do you have to inform them if the fifth day of the new year is approaching?"

Shen Linfeng was speechless for a while.

Gan Long knew that Shen Linfeng's heart was uncomfortable, so he walked around him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Child, so far, it can only be said that the Central Plains Martial Arts should have a catastrophe." Even if you have the ability now, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to heaven. With that, Gan Long turned around and went back to the house.

Shen Linfeng looked at the faintly bright sky, although the stars were dark, there was still bright light. They know that the sky is coming, but they are still shining as bright.

"The fifth day of the new year has not yet arrived, even if there are thousands of difficulties, you should not sit still!" After thinking about it, he hurriedly turned around. He bowed down on one knee in front of the door of Ganlong.

"The words of the predecessors are reasonable. But Lin Feng really didn't want to waste this skill, even if there were thousands of troops in front of him, Lin Feng would have to fight even if he was alone!" With that, he headed for the cave behind the house.

Not long after Shen Linfeng left, the thin door slowly pushed open a gap. A dim light shone out of the house, spilling straight into the flowing stream.

Gan Long held his hands behind his back, he looked at Shen Linfeng's departing back, and muttered, "The old man really didn't mistake you!"

When Chen Dequan heard this, he took two steps forward. He stood at Gan Long's side, his gaze also falling into the distance.

"You asked me to tell him these things just so that he could go to Nanyang to die?"

Gan Long's face did not change, and he said leisurely: "It is true that he went to Nanyang, but he did not go to die!"

"Is it possible to turn the tide?"

"The Central Plains martial arts have gone through thousands of years, and now they are already a miasma. Large and small sects, selfish. Collusion with foreign enemies is mercenary. It is impossible to turn the tide on his own. According to the old man's opinion, the Nanyang assembly is for the Central Plains martial arts. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is too early to tell. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Gan Long glanced sideways at Chen Dequan, and then said with a smile: "The old man can't make any conclusions, let's wait and see!"

A coarse cloth robe, a green frost sword, and a bamboo hat, these seemed to be Shen Linfeng's eternal equipment.

Mao time.

Gan Long, Gan Ling'er, and Chen Dequan were already waiting in front of the dilapidated house.

Gan Ling'er pouted, as if she had a lot to say. She cast an inquiring glance at Ganlong, who nodded with a kind smile.

"Go ahead!"

Gan Ling'er changed her lively personality in the past, she twisted the corners of her clothes, lowered her head and slowly walked in front of Shen Linfeng.

She was silent, as if waiting for the other to speak first.

Shen Linfeng untied the auspicious cloud sword behind his back, and he handed it to Gan Ling'er.

"This sword was used by my mother when she was alive, and she has been by my side for sixteen years!"

Gan Ling'er raised her head and silently stared at the sword body.

Shen Linfeng continued: "Your current life was saved by you, although you are small, this kindness is like regenerating parents. I have nothing else to do, so I'll give you this sword!"

Gan Ling'er shed two lines of tears, and a pair of delicate little hands held the sword body tightly.

"Senior, Miss Qiu still bothers you to bother a lot. When her condition improves, let him go to Nanyang to find me!"

Gan Long waved at him, signaling that he didn't need to worry.

Chen Dequan walked over with an oil lamp.

"Childe, let's go!"

Shen Linfeng saw that Gan Ling'er was still with her head down, clenching the sword body. He touched Gan Ling'er's head and turned to leave.

The bamboo raft sailed from the shore, and the dim oil lamps appeared and disappeared in the thick white fog.

Gan Ling'er rushed to the shore in a few steps, and the light of the oil lamp had completely disappeared. But she still shouted at the vast lake, "You must come back!"

The lake remained calm, and there was no response.

"He'll be back!" Gan Long didn't know when he was standing behind Gan Ling'er.

"I hope he comes back safely!"

At the end of the day, the bamboo raft slowly leaned towards the shore of Qingling Lake.

"Childe, this trip is very dangerous, I hope Childe will take care of yourself!"

"Sir, don't worry, the wind has its own measure!"

Chen Dequan sighed and wanted to leave.

When Shen Linfeng came ashore, he suddenly remembered something.

"Sir, wait!"

"What's the matter with Childe?"

"Mr. said last night that the three princes and concubines joined forces to abolish Changli and young ......"

"That's right, I said it!"

"Dare to ask sir, where is this abolished prince now?"

Chen Dequan's body was shocked, he hesitated, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Seeing this, Shen Linfeng hurriedly said: "It's all because Linfeng asked too abruptly, if Mr. has something unspeakable, then don't say it!"

"Childe, slow down!" Chen Dequan shouted urgently.

"It's not a secret, after the crown prince was deposed, he was sent to the border of the Celestial Empire, and he was not allowed to return to Beijing for eternity!"