When Feng Mo and the other two returned to the decisive battle, the moon was already hanging high, but in a mountain stream, a huge fire drove away all the darkness that covered the sky and the sun.

Everyone who had finished the battle was enjoying a grand barbecue banquet.

The scene became very lively for a while, but if you look closely, you can notice that the soldiers of the Red Robe Army were not involved in the play. They just hurried quietly in a corner, eating barbecue while watching the players drinking crazy.

Xuan Yangwei's performance was similar, except that there was a wine jar next to each of them, and he ate barbecue and drank fine wine.

The remaining Dark Alliance and the people from the world who came to help, plus the players, were completely crazy, some were drinking and bragging, some were dancing and dancing, and some were huddling in the corner to play cards.

However, Luo Xinghun and others were not so relaxed. They were still counting the issue of distribution of spoils this time, which was something that Qin Fan told him that he must be solved first.

As for Qin Fan, he stood quietly on a cliff, enjoying the refreshing evening breeze, and watching the moon at the corner of the sky fell into deep thought.

“On Lord.”

Hearing Feng Mo's voice, Qin Fan turned around and saw that the three of them were all unscathed. He probably guessed the result.

"Sima Kongming was not found?"

Wang Jingyu shook his head: "Not only did not find it, but he was also plotted against by the other party."

Then the three of them began to tell the story with each word. Using Zhang Guchen's incense, the three of them quickly discovered the target location, in a mansion in Xuanshui City.

But after the three of them entered, they caused a series of explosions. However, Feng Mo quickly glanced and walked out a corpse hidden in the corner before retreating.

This is the body of Qiu Kaide, the seventh elder of the Casting Hall.

Apart from that, the three of them did not gain anything else.

"I understand. As for the body being destroyed, it would be a problem to keep it." Qin Fan's expression did not change much, as if he had expected it.

Feng Mo nodded, took out the corpse, and spit out the energy in his hand. In an instant, the corpse exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist and dissipated into the sky.

"This..." Zhang Guchen wanted to stop him, but Feng Mo was moving too fast, and it was too late to wait for him to speak.

"The owner of the manor, there should be a place to use this corpse."

"Yes, but there is no need. First, a second elder died and then a seventh elder died. There is no reason for the Casting Hall to continue to remain silent.

Besides, they are not a suitable person to talk to, let alone Sima Kongming fanned the flames."

Qin Fan said calmly.

Zhang Guchen frowned slightly and then said:

"Then can we take the opportunity to provoke Sima Kongming and Zhudaotang? After all, Qiu Kaide is not dead at our hands."

Qin Fan looked at Zhang Guchen and shook his head:

"The same sentence, yes, but not necessary.

This time our opponent is Sima Kongming, and the other party can calculate some tricks. In addition, we are in the light and he is in the dark, so we do more and make more mistakes.

More importantly, we cannot be sure whether Qiu Kaide died in Xuanyang Domain with the acquiescence of Zhudao Hall.”

"Ah?" Wang Jingyu and Zhang Guchen were confused.

Feng Mo thought of something and said:

"The two of you should also be clear about the situation in the Casting Hall. On the surface, there are two major factions led by the hall leader Ying Tianhong and the great elder Gui Qiuge, but in fact there is a third faction."

"Is Qiu Kaide the third faction?" The two old antiques who had been huddling in Taoyuan Village frowned deeper.

Qin Fan explained:

"This also involves some past events in the Zhudao Hall. The original master and the elder were two major factions that were opposite to each other, and they were also in an opposing state in their style of conduct.

Or it can be called a conservative moderate and a radical hardliner.

But when Ying Tianhong became the master of the hall, they all changed, and these two factions can be regarded as radical hardliners and more radical madmen."

"Ah?" Wang Jingyu and Zhang Guchen continued to be confused.

Qin Fan continued:

"This is also the information we have recently found. Ying Tianhong has always been a gentleman, and his style is mainly stable.

But from the last incident of Xiang Bohuai, we have figured out that the conflicts inside the Zhudao Hall have erupted to the point where other forces know it.

After some in-depth digging, it was found that Ying Tianhong's gentleness was actually fake. He was just wearing the skin of a moderate, and his style of acting was more radical than that of a hardliner.

As for the internal contradictions, Ying Tianhong decided to make a desperate bet, in order to break the rumor that the Grand Master is the upper limit of martial arts, he wanted to use the thousands of swords in the Sword Cast Hall to sharpen a sky sword that cuts the limit!"

"Madman!" Wang Jingyu and Zhang Guchen said in surprise.

"So the moderates are a lot more than that at this time. Ying Tianhong will erase them if he may obstruct this plan, and Qiu Kaide is now advocating one of the elders of the moderates."

Feng Mo answered.

After thinking about it, Zhang Guchen was very puzzled:

"I remember I met Ying Tianhong before, and he shouldn't behave like this. This is a gamble on the thousand-year foundation of the Casting Knife Hall, just for a slim opportunity."

"This means that after you met him, he had experienced something that made him extremely sure that the limit could be broken, so he bet on all this."

Qin Fan said coldly.

Feng Mo understood a little, and he looked at Wang Jingyu: "Old Wang, as a knifeman, if you knew there was a way ahead, would you stop there?"

"Won't."

"If this road is very difficult, will you sacrifice everything except the sword in your hand for this? Will you continue?"

Wang Jingyu hesitated for a moment:

"Maybe I would twenty years ago, but now I've experienced so much, I...a little reluctant."

"Don't forget that the purpose of the establishment of the Casting Knife Hall is to cast a 'human sword' that deserves the reputation of the Heavenly Sword. What Ying Tianhong did is very consistent with the will of his ancestors."

Qin Fan's tone did not mean that it was surprising that Tianhong's choice was corresponding, but then he changed his voice.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Of course, this is just our guess. Perhaps it is Sima Kongming who decided to kill Qiu Kaide and then frame us with such a bad means."

At this time, Zhang Guchen, who had always had some fantasy, also shut up. Sima Kongming saw through his incense of drainage, and with the help of their help, he came to the door to set up such a trap.

He knew that the general arrest of the Six Gates of the other party was definitely not a real enemy by relying on his relationship, strength, wisdom, insight, means, etc.

So expecting an omission to have an omission in the other party’s plan is simply a delusion.

"Things have not reached the worst point. After all, Sima Kongming didn't know that we had confirmed his identity." Qin Fan's expression was calm.

Then he took out a piece of paper and started writing and painting, and then called a letter eagle to send the letter away.

Looking at Xinying who had disappeared into a small black dot, the three of them were a little puzzled, and Qin Fan just waved his hand and said:

"The decisive battle is over, so you don't have to be so nervous, just enjoy this banquet."

After Zhang Guchen and Wang Jingyu looked at each other, they nodded. Since Qin Fan did not say anything further, it means that the other party is confident, so naturally they did not need to continue asking.

Then the figures of the two flashed, one went to find his stupid son, and the other was about to see if there was any help from Luo Xinghun.

At this time, Feng Mo said a little dissatisfied: "Master, Ada and Lin Yi, they are a little dereliction of duty!"

Qin Fan spread his hands helplessly:

"Ada is still sleeping, and with Fatty Da protecting him, I can't count on a patient to protect me.

As for Lin Yi, the casual cultivator needs to send someone over, so I let him deal with it first.

Besides, with my current strength, it is not easy for ordinary masters to kill me."

Feng Mo knew that the truth was like this, but his habits over the years were still difficult to change. Once Qin Fan lacked masters, he always felt a little nervous.

Then he sighed deeply and took the initiative to change the topic:

"Lord, what's the letter just now?"

Wang Jingyu and Zhang Guchen were not convenient to ask about the same thing, but Feng Mo did not have so many concerns.

"Since you have confirmed that your next opponent is Zhudaotang, you must ask someone to test it first."

"Oh? Is it the 'moon'?"

Qin Fan shook his head: "'Yue' needs to cooperate with the blood widow to continue to penetrate Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion. If he hadn't taken the initiative to confess his words before, I wouldn't have expected that his talent would be so outstanding in some aspects."

"Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion? Talent? Excellent?"

Feng Mo's expression became more and more strange. He always knew that his good brother had basically spent some spare money in Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion.

He did not comment on this kind of personal style, but his master knew about the outstanding problems, and he always felt something strange.

"You're thinking too much, 'Month' is actually...well, forget it, in short, he has a good deal with women, and I need to confirm a message now."

Qin Fan glanced at Feng Mo and knew that some unhealthy thoughts must have appeared in his mind, so he quickly interrupted.

"What news?"

"We can confirm that Mo Haolin has been killed by borrowing a knife and tying a knife. Since the one who intends to get rid of it, this decisive battle is an excellent opportunity for her.

According to her plan, the Red Rou Army should be without a leader now. If she wants to promote another person to help her completely control the Red Rou Army, she must come in person.

What I want to confirm is when she will arrive.”

Feng Mo's eyes lit up. After all, her side and Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion are still ally on the surface. If she arrives at Xuanyang Domain and the Lord personally sends someone to invite a meeting, she will not refuse.
To be continued...