Old Xingjun also couldn't figure it out: "Quinzi was originally going to succeed me, but he was the fourth-tailed man. Leaving a mark on Gao Jian was designating the successor of the four-tails, and it was also in line with the nameless spy designed by Quanzi. If If not him, who could it be?"
"He obviously has great doubts about our relationship." Jiang Fan recalled Gao Jian's expression and said.
Tianshu Xingjun said: "His origin cannot be exposed, so even if he is suspicious, he will not ask for trouble. But..."
He sighed: "This time, I am afraid that His Highness will be the first person to be killed."
Jiang Fan nodded: "It's understandable that he changed from ranking third to first. I think he will soon understand one thing. As long as he kills me, everything will cease to exist."
This is true, not because Jiang Fan is Tianhu, but because in Gao Jian's eyes, Tianshu and Ji Le were coerced by Jiang Fan. Therefore, once Jiang Fan dies, no one will be able to make a fuss about this matter. . After all, Bliss itself is impossible. Unless he is crazy or wants to die, how can he reveal the spy planted in Taihua.
From now on, as long as he scrapes off the mark and hides or disperses the family's skills, who else can identify his origins?
Regardless of Gao Jian's identity, Jiang Fan was willing or not, from the moment Tianshu Xingjun came forward and identified Gao Jian, it was destined that the decisive battle would come sooner.
He was really impatient. When Tianshu Xingjun came to raise this matter, Jiang Fan felt that it was not a good time. Unfortunately, time waited for no one. In desperation, Jiang Fan had no choice but to agree.
"This time, if he failed to take advantage of Dafo Mountain, he will definitely find an excuse to take action as soon as possible."
"But it must be after the Tianmen Gorge Conference." Jiang Fan speculated.
Tianshu Xingjun nodded: "He is not sure that the Dharma Throne will be killed with one blow, and he does not want to lose both sides before the Tianmen Gorge Conference."
Jiang Fandao: "Does Mr. Xing think that the first leader of the martial arts alliance is himself?"
Xing Jun actually nodded with certainty: "Gao Jian, Ji Le has been paying attention to this person. I have compiled information several times for this trip, and based on his behavior, I concluded that he must be the leader of the martial arts alliance. Otherwise, he would not go out to patrol and kill. Visiting everywhere."
"This is establishing authority and building momentum." Jiang Fan nodded and said: "It is consistent with what I thought. Therefore, once Gao Jian becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance as a sword fighting immortal, Taihua will truly become the emperor of the world."
Tianshu Xingjun said: "As Tianshu Xingjun, I know very well that major events in the world have hinges. For my sake, Taihua will never succeed."
Jiang Fan took a deep breath: "Yes... for the sake of the world..."
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While they were discussing, everyone in Taihua was still paying attention to the fight between the fisherman and Ling Yun.
This third game was indeed a real one. Ling Yun showed an astonishing fighting power, which was far better than that of Lu Yan when he fought against the Empress, and was not even inferior to Lu Yan in the fight at Demon Sword Peak.
And the fisherman, as the leader of the Four Hermits in the human world, was evenly matched with Ling Yun, without falling behind at all. The battle started from Tianjian Peak to Qianhuang Ridge, attracting countless Taihua disciples to watch the battle.
When Gao Jian rushed back, the battle was still going on.
When he learned about this, his heart sank. The fisherman openly challenged Ling Yun. This was something very unusual. He did not watch the battle immediately and returned directly to the back mountain of Doujian Peak.
However, the cave that was heavily defended and guarded by the formation he personally deployed was already empty, and the captive Hong Fei Miaomiao was missing. Only dozens of Taihua disciples were lying outside the cave entrance, as well as the messy and damaged array runes.
Gao Jian stood on the spot, his aura was extremely violent. Jiang Fan proved himself that there was no need for exchange at all, and he actually took away the prisoner from under his nose without any sound.
The young man's gentle smile seemed to appear in front of him, as if he was mocking, as if he was showing contempt.
After a moment, his eyes flashed, and he thought that the fisherman might be a means to attract attention on the surface, but there was someone behind the scenes.
Unfortunately, he failed to detect the aura left at the scene, and after a lot of searching, he was unable to track down any clues.
The person coming is undoubtedly an extremely strong person, probably not weaker than himself.
Where did Jiang Fan's subordinates come from so many strong men?
But just when he was in shock and doubt, another piece of bad news came: Qianhuang Ridge had been stolen.
While the fisherman was fighting Ling Yun, someone took advantage of the chaos and poached Taihua's most precious treasure, the thousand-year-old bamboo shoot. The whole Taihua was suddenly in chaos. Such an important treasure as a thousand-year-old bamboo shoot was actually stolen in front of everyone. This man was simply extremely audacious, but how could Taihua be embarrassed?
Therefore, Taihua exploded and everyone searched everywhere like crazy. According to eyewitness descriptions, Gao Jian was shocked to realize that the thief looked like Sima Linfeng, a famous scholar he had recently acquired.
Therefore, the eighth elder came to investigate the matter personally. He also showed him a message engraved on the bamboo: If the sky is crazy, there will be rain, and if people are crazy, there will be disaster. Collect some interest.
Gao Jian was immediately furious. If he said that all this was not related, he would not believe it even if he was beaten to death. It was absolutely Jiang Fan's doing. He used the incident at Dafo Mountain to persuade him to leave, and used the fisherman to disturb his sight, and then sent people to rob prisoners and steal souls. precious.
But the problem now is that I have no evidence.
Not only did Jiang Fan easily take away his captives, he also took advantage of them and dug up the most precious thousand-year-old bamboo shoots!
And using Sima Linfeng's appearance was obviously revenge on himself.
Gao Jian immediately hit the door with anger. He was about to say that Jiang Fan must have done this, but his expression suddenly changed and he held it back.
Because he suddenly realized something, why did Jiang Fan reveal his identity at this time? It was obviously because he was using his own origin as a threat to prevent him from leading Taihua people to pursue him. If Taihua Wuyangyang went to outflank him at this time, Once Jiang Xiaoyao is leaked by him, it may be difficult to keep his position as World Honored One. Therefore, he simply wanted to suffer the consequences of being dumb!
Wanting to understand this, Gao Jian became even more angry and rushed out of Taihua with Tanlang in hand, frantically searching for traces of Jiang Fan.
Finally, after he figured it out, Jiang Fan and his party seemed to be heading towards Tianmen Gorge.
Damn it, is he still trying to sabotage the martial arts conference?
The angry Gao Jian immediately thought of this possibility.
Without any hesitation, he rushed directly to Tianmen Gorge and ordered the disciples of Doujian Peak to follow him as soon as possible.
Burning with anger and being bold as a skilled artist, Gao Jian finally went out alone.
But he didn't know that there were people staring at him on Qianhuang Ridge and Wan Jianfeng.
On the top of a towering giant bamboo at the highest point of Qianhuang Ridge, a young scholar in Tsing Yi clasped one hand on his back and stood on the tip of the bamboo leaf with his toes, like a light dragonfly.
Beside him, there was a man carrying a sword scabbard, it was Jiang Chenzhou.
"Haha... Gao Jian, you are still impulsive after all." Gu Qingshan had a strange smile on his lips.
Jiang Chenzhou watched Gao Jianzhou go away: "He...will die?"
