1707 Weird, meet Feng Qingchen in advance
The Black Cavalry is powerful on the battlefield, but against the martial arts masters and the evil people under Nanling Jinfan's command, the Black Cavalry has no chance of winning.
The advance ambush that the Ninth Prince talked about was to bury the explosives on the mountain in advance, and when Nanling Jinfan and his men appeared, they would blow them up and then put all the blame on Nanling Jinfan.
In this way, not only the four countries and nine cities, but also all the major sects in the martial arts world will regard Nanling Jinfan as an enemy. At that time, Nanling Jinfan will really become a rat crossing the street, and everyone will shout and beat him.
You have to know that those who can come to participate in the martial arts conference are by no means small figures, and no sect can afford to sacrifice these masters.
It was just a small martial arts conference, but it involved power struggles among countries, which made the Ninth Prince pay more attention to this martial arts conference.
He may not be able to get this power in the martial arts world, but he must not let it fall into the hands of Nanling Jinfan or Princess Xiling.
The Ninth Prince believed in Ling Mo, but one hundred Black Knights were still too few. To be on the safe side, the Ninth Prince found Bu Fan, the person who pretended to be Lan Jiuqing.
Representing the world's number one village to attend the martial arts conference, Bu Fan always treated everyone as Lan Jiuqing, even when he met the Ninth Prince.
"Keep an eye on Xuan Yue Palace and assist the Black Cavalry with all your strength." The task assigned by the Ninth Uncle was simple, but it was not an easy task to actually do it. Bu Fan's version of Lan Jiuqing frowned, but unfortunately the silver mask blocked his view and outsiders could not see it at all.
"Tell Jingyun that if this fails, I will send Qin Baoer back." Bu Jingyun has made too many mistakes recently, so the Ninth Prince had to warn him.
Bu Fan opened his eyes, thought about it and decided not to say anything more. He replied, "I understand."
The news has been passed on to the Ninth Uncle. He should know that Baoer and Sun Sixing are traveling together and are already on their way to the Dongling Imperial City.
After arriving at Dongling and settling down in Feng Mansion, it was not easy for the Ninth Prince to send the people away again.
After explaining the matter, the Ninth Uncle said, "Go meet Feng Qingchen to avoid revealing any flaws."
It was strange that Lan Jiuqing did not go to see Feng Qingchen when he arrived at Tianqiong Castle. In order to prevent Feng Qingchen from becoming suspicious, the Ninth Prince had to make the suggestion even though he was not happy for Bu Fan and Feng Qingchen to be alone together.
"Uh..." Bu Fan suddenly felt a lot of pressure: Can I not leave?
The Ninth Prince gave him a cold glance, and Bu Fan quickly stood up straight, putting on Lan Jiuqing's signature icy face.
"Very good. Go now. I will watch from the dark." The Ninth Prince put another shackle on Bu Fan. Bu Fan had the urge to turn around and run away, but the Ninth Prince spotted him as soon as the thought flashed through his mind: "Don't let me say it a second time."
If you stick your head out, you'll get a knife. If you hide your head, you'll get a knife too. Bu Fan gritted his teeth and accepted his fate, and walked towards the room where Feng Qingchen lived. When he approached Feng Qingchen's yard, Bu Fan felt a chill on his back, and secretly complained in his heart: Uncle Nine, I don't want to do this, you forced me to do this!
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Bu Fan sighed silently: This is more tiring than killing someone.
Bu Fan perked up, gathered his chaotic thoughts, tensed his muscles, and his eyes beneath the silver mask were sharp and fierce. He made a gesture in secret, signaling the Ninth Prince to help him transfer Ling Mo so that he could go in.
With his martial arts skills, he couldn't avoid alerting Ling Mo and the Eighteen Riders.
After an incense stick of time, Bu Fan received the news and sneaked into Feng Qingchen's courtyard.
After all, he was not the real Lan Jiuqing, so Bu Fan did not dare to break in. He knocked lightly on the door to attract Feng Qingchen's attention.
Although the Eighteen Riders' cultivation was not as good as Bu Fan's, they were no pushovers. When they heard the noise, they rushed forward. Before the fight even started, Feng Qingchen was alarmed.
"It's me." Bu Fan, who was hiding in the darkness, spoke. Feng Qingchen called out suspiciously, "Jiu Qing?"
"Yeah." Bu Fan responded, his voice was flat, but his heart was beating fast.
If he fails to get past Feng Qingchen and ruins the Ninth Prince's plans, he will be in trouble.
"You go down, nothing will happen." Feng Qingchen confirmed who was coming and asked the eighteen riders to retreat.
"Yes." The Eighteen Riders suppressed their anger, retreated looking back every few steps, and did not hide their resentment towards Lan Jiuqing.
They were not unfamiliar with Lan Jiuqing. Lan Jiuqing had slapped them in the face more than once and sneaked into Feng Qingchen's yard in front of them.
Bastard! It's great that you have great martial arts skills. You are such a martial arts master, but you spend all your time flirting with other women. What a waste of your skills.
After the person left, Lan Jiuqing had no intention of going in and hid himself in the darkness. Seeing that Feng Qingchen had no intention of speaking, he had to bite the bullet and said, "I thought you wouldn't come." He really hoped that Feng Qingchen would not come, so that he would feel less pressure.
"I came here to watch the fun and do some work." Feng Qingchen replied with a smile. Seeing that Lan Jiuqing was standing in the dark without moving, he had no intention of inviting him in.
"Yeah." Bu Fan's version of Lan Jiuqing nodded. After thinking for a long time, he didn't know what to say, so he could only stiffly remind him: "It's a bit chaotic during this period, so be careful and don't let your guards leave you."
This should be considered to be quite standard. It won't make Feng Qingchen suspicious, nor will it make the Ninth Prince dissatisfied, right?
"I understand. I should be careful too. That group of evil people have big plans. You might be one of their targets for assassination." Feng Qingchen combined what the Ninth Uncle said with his own speculation and could vaguely guess Nanling Jinfan's intention.
This time, all the people on Tianqiong Mountain are targets that Nanling Jinfan wants to kill, and the entire Tianqiong Castle will also be wiped out.
Nanling Jinfan's move was, firstly, to kill a group of martial arts masters and upstarts, cutting off the pillars and fresh blood of various sects, and secondly, to intimidate some small sects. Those who were disobedient would only end up dead.
Bu Fan nodded to show that he understood, and then the two fell into silence again. Bu Fan had been pretending to be Lan Jiuqing for some time, and he felt like a fish in water in front of others, but he still felt a little uncomfortable when facing Feng Qingchen.
The main reason is that the Ninth Prince is watching in secret. It would not be good if he gets too close to him, but if he doesn't, Feng Qingchen will easily become suspicious. It is really hard to strike the right balance.
"What's wrong with you? Why do you feel weird?" Feng Qingchen looked at Lan Jiuqing and always felt that something was wrong, but there was a distance between them and Feng Qingchen was afraid that she was thinking too much.
Bu Fan was startled, thinking that Feng Qingchen suspected him, and responded with full alertness: "There have been a lot of things going on recently, and you also know about Lian Cheng's affairs."
Bu Fan looked up at the sky and gave a weak smile at the right time to mislead Feng Qingchen and make Feng Qingchen think that his abnormality was due to the shock of Lian Cheng's incident.
Feng Qingchen frowned slightly and asked again: "Do you need help?"
"No need. I can handle it." The tone and demeanor were no different from the real Lan Jiuqing. Bu Fan practiced for a long time before gaining the approval of the Ninth Uncle.
"Okay then. I will stay in Qiyun Villa for the time being. If you have any problems, just come to me and I will tell them to let you go directly." Otherwise, every time Lan Jiuqing came, Shi Ba Shen would be depressed for a long time, looking like he was deeply shocked.
Bu Fan rejected Feng Qingchen's kindness and said coldly: "Your guards need further training."
Feng Qingchen had no way of refutation, but she also knew in her heart that unless it was a master of Zuo'an's level, the Eighteen Riders would not be able to stop Lan Jiuqing even if they trained until they vomited blood.
After their first fight, Bu Fan barely managed to get by. He didn't dare to stay for long and found an excuse to leave.
Feng Qingchen stared at Lan Jiuqing's back, and felt that it was weird no matter how he looked at it: "Am I thinking too much? Why do I feel that Jiuqing is very strange today? Is Liancheng's blow to him really that big?"
When the Ninth Prince heard these words, he felt something different...
Sometimes, Feng Qingchen is really sharp!
A message to readers: I am very sorry that two chapters failed to pass the review yesterday and were later revised. The people and things that should appear have all appeared, and tomorrow is the martial arts conference...