Fish swimming around the world

Gu Qingshan nodded and gave him a thumbs up: "Of course he doesn't know, and no one will admit it. From a standpoint, it's even more useless for you to tell him, so he will only act according to his own ideas."

"And his intention is to radicalize Taihua, and there will obviously be inevitable tit-for-tat against me, Da Qin, and me personally. Do you really think he has such a great destiny?"

"I don't know, he may be more like a fire source to Taihua." Gu Qingshan said in a low voice.

Jiang Fan silently drank a glass of wine with him: "Today's topic is a bit big, but chatting in this small tent is quite out of place."

Gu Qingshan chuckled: "How about sitting on the top of Wanjian Peak?"

Jiang Fan shook his head and laughed: "No matter how big the cowhide is, it can only be blown out by this small mouth. Why do you have to stand on the top of the mountain and look at the stars in the sky and fill your stomach with cold wind."

"Haha, you are indeed an interesting person. Come here, fill up the cup, and have a drink at the end. You still have to work."

After finishing the glass of wine in one gulp, Gu Qingshan stood up and patted his butt: "Okay, there are many people outside waiting for me to take care of them. I just want to say a few words. If you listen, you can do it. If you don't listen, you can do it yourself. To be honest, these things are too much for people like me to worry about, so let’s go..."

After he left, Jiang Fan was so absorbed in holding the wine cup that he didn't even notice the handsome old man coming in.

"How's it going? Is your opinion okay?"

Jiang Fan came back to his senses: "You said that in twenty years you will be the best in the world... Taihua, it is still Taihua, the Holy Land is full of talented people."

The old handsome guy also sighed: "Yes, this poor man is indeed a talent. He is not an ordinary talent, but he is too young after all. What I just said is still unimaginable to me. Even I was shocked by this state. If it is really him What I think shows that its layout is astonishing, and this is the layout it should have from the perspective of a holy land.”

Jiang Fan pondered: "Tell me, is it him or someone else?"

"No matter who it is, whether it is the Holy Lord or this kid, this kind of consciousness is a representative. It means that there are still people who remember the original intention of the Holy Land, and the inheritance is still there. After all, it has not completely disappointed people."

"What I'm interested in..." Jiang Fan said slowly: "Who are these people who still remember the inheritance, and how did they help Gu Qingshan promote this election."

"Yeah -" the old handsome guy also sighed with emotion: "How a young man in his twenties can control the selection of the Three Immortals is really incredible."

"Under Gu Qingshan's free and uninhibited appearance, there are so many things hidden..."

The old handsome guy looked at him and said, "Just like you, a fox friend naturally looks for a dog friend."

Jiang Fan snorted twice, expressing dissatisfaction with this statement.

The old handsome guy didn't care what he thought, and said to himself: "Don't be upset, you will be upset later. This guy has made it clear that rising to power will be very detrimental to you. Don't you plan to..."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "Why do you think he came to say these things clearly? He was just telling me that he didn't want me to stop him, but he couldn't."

The old handsome guy frowned: "You just watch and do nothing?"

Jiang Fan thought for a while: "I came here this time with the intention of watching. So, there are some things...just watch."

The old handsome guy shook his head, as if he couldn't figure out the many twists and turns here, and rubbed his hands: "But there is something, are you also watching?"

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment: "What's the matter?"

"That old fisherman..." The old handsome guy pointed in a certain direction: "He went to look for Ling Yun."

ah? Damn it!

Jiang Fan almost jumped out of the tent.

"At this critical moment? Why didn't you stop me?"

The old handsome guy shook his head: "Just like you, we can't stop him. If this old handsome guy thinks that Ling Yun and I have something going on, it will be bad. We can't afford to offend him."

Jiang Fan suddenly felt that one head was as big as two, and he smacked his teeth: "Let's go, follow us and have a look."

"Ling Yun is having a banquet with many powerful people in Jianping. He is not on the mountain. Come with me."

The old handsome guy led the way, and soon they arrived at a banquet venue on the north side of Jianping.

The place here is not small, but there are not many people, mainly because Taihua Sword Immortal Lingyun is here to host a banquet on behalf of the Holy Land, and those who are qualified to sit here must be the top figures among the hundreds of thousands of heroes.

The entire venue was brightly lit. In addition to thousands of torches, there were hundreds of night-light pearls hanging, as bright as day.

Jiang Fan glanced at them and saw that there were no more than a thousand people, but there were fully two thousand Taihua disciples accompanying them in an orderly manner.

But Ling Yun was not among them.

The old handsome guy inquired and told him that Ling Yun just toasted three glasses of wine and went to rest in the big tent in the distance. Now he was accompanied by several elders.

The big tent was set up outside Jianping. At Wan Jianfeng's feet, surrounded by green trees and flowers, there was a pool of running water in which many koi carps were swimming, some even over five feet tall. Their scales shone under the moonlight, which was very extraordinary. .

But within a hundred feet, no guards could be seen.

Come to think of it, this is Ling Yun, who would dare to come to this so-called only female swordswoman in the world if she is tired of living?

However...it really does exist.

From afar, Jiang Fan saw a short figure hesitating by the pond, turning his head from time to time to look at the bright but quiet tent.

Yes, it can’t be anyone other than the old fisherman.

He raised his feet and was about to go over, but was held back by the handsome old man.

"Wait a minute, there's no one around here. If Ling Yun strikes you with a sword, you won't be able to deal with it."

Jiang Fan immediately pulled back his feet. Just because of his relationship with Ling Yun, I couldn't guarantee that she would be able to do it.

After thinking about it, this is a special time for the Taihua Festival, Ling Yun will not be so cruel...

He said uncertainly: "In your opinion, how likely is it?"

The old handsome guy snorted twice: "Ninety-nine percent, Ling Yun is the type who does things without caring about anything. During the day, there are Saints, elders, and worshippers watching, so she didn't do anything. Otherwise... Hehe... I saw her eyes staring at the old fisherman..."

Jiang Fan pointed curiously at the fisherman who was wandering not far from the tent: "It's so close, Ling Yun wouldn't have noticed it, why didn't she do it?"

The old handsome guy listened for a while and shook his head: "I don't know, Ling Yun should be there, is it because of the old relationship...?"

Jiang Fan looked at it and suddenly concealed his breath, "Let's get closer quietly."

The old handsome guy was surprised. It was not surprising that he could conceal his breath. How did Jiang Fan do it? He didn't leak a single breath. If he wasn't next to him, he wouldn't have felt that this person existed.

Of course he didn't understand. This was the magic of the innate Qi. Because of this, Jiang Fan dared to move forward boldly.

Of course, it was mainly because he had the handsome old man by his side. Even if he couldn't beat him, it shouldn't be a big problem to block Ling Yun for a while.

The two sneaked to a distance of about fifty feet, and then they didn't dare to move forward anymore. They hid behind a bush and looked around.