Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 1571

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Xing Xiangrong nodded: "Our plan succeeded?"

"That's right, Jiao Jianye, Huo Wei, and Tao Heng were all dead, at the hands of Zuoqiu Jin," Lin Fan said.

Hearing this, Xing Xiangrong took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Lin is amazing. I have been lurking in Yanjing for so many years, but I haven't made much progress. I didn't expect you to make shots one after another and succeed every time. My nephew admires me!"

"Okay, remember, after the news spread, pay attention to the movement of Wushuangjian faction and Feixue Peak." Lin Fan paused, and said: "If there is no movement, you can send someone to pretend to be Wushuangjian faction and Feixue Feng’s people, hang out near the Bafang Pavilion, pretending to inquire about information, remember to have more people.”

Xing Xiangrong is doing intelligence work. When he heard it, he narrowed his eyes: "Uncle Master wants to make Bafang Pavilion think that Wushuang Sword Sect and Fei Xuefeng are going to attack them?"

"That's right." Lin Fan nodded.

Xing Xiangrong said: "Don't worry, there are people from me in both Wushuangjian Sect and Feixue Peak. Since it's Shishu's business, then do the whole thing, leave this matter to me, and make sure Shishu is satisfied."

Lin Fan smiled, nodded and said, "I don't worry if you handle the matter."

After speaking, he turned and left. Xing Xiangrong wanted to send Lin Fan out in person, but Lin Fan stopped him, saying that it was not good to see too many people.

Li Changan was still staying outside the gambling house, he didn't have much interest in these things about Lin Fan.

After Lin Fan walked out of the casino, he rode horses with Li Changan and headed towards home.

On the way, Lin Fan looked at Li Changan and asked, "Old Li, how are you doing at the Wushuang Sword Sect?"

Li Changan smiled, and asked: "What are you thinking about, thinking of me?"

"That's right." Lin Fan said in a low voice, "Are you interested in changing jobs?"

"Job-hopping?" Li Changan frowned.

Lin Fan whispered, "Go to the Bafang Pavilion for business."

Li Changan rolled his eyes: "I ran to Bafang Pavilion to do what I did."

Lin Fan said: "What if I go to Bafang Pavilion to be the deputy pavilion master?"

Li Chang'an didn't believe that, with such a huge force as Bafang Pavilion, Lin Fan could become the deputy pavilion master after joining it?

Li Chang'an: "With your cultivation base, going to the Bafang Pavilion to become an elder is not enough, and you still want to be the deputy pavilion master."

Lin Fan said: "In this world, there are many things that don't necessarily require fists to solve problems, but brains."

Li Changan rolled his eyes at him: "If you can become the deputy head of Bafang Pavilion, I will go, okay?"

Lin Fan saw the disbelief on his face, and he said: "A gentleman's words are hard to follow! Whoever lies is a puppy."

Li Chang'an said lightly: "Don't worry, I, Li Chang'an, can't catch up with my words, so you can become the deputy pavilion master first."

……

Within the Peerless Sword Sect.

Sikong Su sat on top, and many elders sat together.

Of course they were discussing about Bafang Pavilion.

Sikong Su said indifferently: "There are rumors outside that Zuoqiu Jin was seriously injured, and now there are only five Heavenly Realm powerhouses left in their Bafang Pavilion."

Hearing Sikong Su's words, many elders below peeked at each other.

One of the elders of Wu Guanglun said: "Master, I have heard about this matter, I don't know if it is true or not."

Elder Le Jian said, "Sect Leader, in my opinion, we might as well send some spies over there to find out if it's true or not? If it's true, this is a godsend opportunity. As long as we get in touch with Feixue Peak, we can conquer all directions in one go." Court..."

Sikong Su also narrowed his eyes.

Wu Guanglun frowned, and said: "Now that the Qi State is eyeing it like a tiger, if we continue the civil war, wouldn't we be following the Qi State's way?"

Le Jian laughed and said: "Elder Wu is worrying too much, even if the Qi State aggressively attacks, we Wushuang Sword Break and Feixue Peak are enough to resist, not to mention, we can only punish Zuoqiu Jin, as long as we kill After leaving Zuoqiu Jin, I believe that the elders of the Bafang Pavilion will not fight to the death, and they will not lose much when they join us."

Sikong Su said: "This is not a trivial matter. Once a war starts, I'm afraid it will be an endless battle to the death."

Le Jian persuaded: "Master, it's such a good opportunity, not to mention it doesn't have to be attacked, let's send spies to check the situation first, we don't lose anything."

Listening to Lejian's words, Sikong Su nodded slightly. He was actually a little hesitant, but he still nodded and agreed: "Send my disciples to Bafang Pavilion to see what's going on."

At the same time, the situation on Feixue Peak was similar.

An elder strongly advocated sending out spies to see if it was true or not.

Immediately, many spies appeared near the Bafang Pavilion, and they were obviously from the Wushuang Sword Sect and Feixue Peak, and they did not hide it at all.

Inside the Bafang Pavilion, Zuo Qiu walked back and forth, his face full of anxiety.

He originally wanted to suppress the deaths of Jiao Jianye and the others for the time being, so as not to be known by Fei Xuefeng and Wushuang Sword Sect.

But maybe there was too much trouble at that time, but Wushuangjian faction and Feixuefeng found out about it.

There were even rumors that he was seriously injured, and he walked outside for several laps openly.

But it still has no effect, and the rumors are still fermenting.

There were even rumors that the Peerless Sword Sect and Fei Xuefeng were secretly preparing to attack them.

Zuoqiu Jin was naturally impatient.

On weekdays, the three major factions of the Yan Kingdom act as checks and balances with each other.

Although in terms of strength, the Wushuang Sword Sect is slightly higher than Feixue Peak and Bafang Pavilion, but it is still limited.

On the whole, the gap is not too big to be exaggerated.

So there can be mutual checks and balances.

But now, there are only five masters from the Immortal Realm left in Bafang Pavilion.

The effect of mutual checks and balances has been lost.

"Master." Elder Jiang Hongwen walked in, with a rather ugly expression on his face, and said, "There are more and more spies from Wushuang Sword Sect and Feixue Peak outside, what do you think?"

"Too much deceit!" Zuo Qiujin gritted his teeth slightly and said, "Are these two families going to force me to work hard with them?"

"Why don't you go out to show off your skills and dispel the rumors that you were seriously injured?" Jiang Hongwen asked.

Zuo Qiujin waved his hand: "If these two families really want to deal with us, they won't care if I'm seriously injured or not."

Zuoqiu Jin was rather anxious, Bafang Pavilion's hundreds of years of inheritance cannot be destroyed in his own hands.

At this time, he suddenly thought of that kid Lin Fan.

If the current situation continues to deteriorate, I'm afraid it will really end.

He walked back and forth and said, "I'm going to Yanjing."

Afterwards, Zuo Qiujin did not hesitate, directly cast the spell, and flew away through the air, flying in the direction of Yanjing. Soon, he arrived at Lin Fan's home.

Lin Fan had already been waiting for Zuo Qiujin's arrival, and when he saw Zuo Qiujin rushing over, he said, "Long waiting!"

(End of this chapter)