Fakong fell into thinking.

The secrets of time and space, the ability to see one’s own celestial eye, and its impact on the future are all a mystery.

The more you think deeply, the more you feel endless doubts.

Why didn’t I see Fu Qinghe’s disaster at the beginning?

Is it because they used Qibao at the beginning, or because Fu Qinghe did not have this disaster at the beginning, and because of his own actions, this disaster has emerged?

Then why can I see this disaster again now?

Is it because the distance is close, or is it because of some accident?

There are too many variables in it, and it really makes him feel a headache and he has never been able to find a formula.

His thinking habits in his previous life always wanted to make a formula for this variable change so that he could calculate it clearly and see it clearly.

But reality is that there is no way to come up with a clear formula.

Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe watched him ponder, closed their mouths, and stood quietly aside.

After Fakong thought about it for a while, it was still a mess and couldn't sort it out clearly, so he gave up temporarily and looked up at Lin Feiyang: "What are you going to do?"

Lin Feiyang was immediately energetic and browsed: "Abbot, let's take a plan, and Lao Fu will treat it as if he doesn't know anything."

He looked at Fu Qinghe and continued, "Then I ambushed aside and took action when Old Fu is in danger. Sister Zhu is ambushing in the distance and heard my signal and rushed over and caught them all!"

Zhu Ni's jade flute was amazing, and a sound of the flute was enough to prevent them from moving, and then he took the opportunity to start.

No amount of ambush can be enough to kill!

Thinking of this, his eyes shone, as if he saw himself killing all directions and killing the top experts of the Tianhai Sword Sect one by one.

He hated the Tianhai Sword Sect to the core, and the most important thing was that they wanted to kill Zhu Ni several times.

He will never let him go if he has the chance to kill the master of the Tianhai Sword Sect.

Fakong's eyes suddenly became deep.

His eyes swept towards the two of them, and he saw scenes appearing in front of him, and finally shook his head: "This plan won't work."

"No?" Lin Feiyang was puzzled.

He felt that his move was seamless and foolproof.

Fakong said: "They sent out a total of twelve top swordsmen, and you didn't have time to save him."

"Twelve..." Lin Feiyang frowned and said, "These guys are really investing in a lot of money."

His calculations are six.

Six are a dust sword formation.

The sword formation composed of the top swordsmen should be enough to take Fu Qinghe, and if there are more, it is not conducive to hiding.

The top swordsmen are often a carrot and a pit, and each one has a responsibility and cannot be transferred at will, so they should not be transferred too much.

If the twelve top swordsmen are in the same way, they can handle three or four of them in the blink of an eye, but they will not be able to stop them.

"That's going to make Sister Zhu take action earlier." Lin Feiyang thought for a while: "It's not easy to hide it from them."

These are the top swordsmen, and their cultivation must be powerful and their sensing is also powerful. They have enough physical skills, but Mei Zi's physical skills may not be enough.

Of course, it can also be used to rescue the abbot, but it is not a key thing to not bother the abbot, making it useless for him to wait for others.

Fu Qinghe said slowly: "Why should we take action when they take action?... Since we know where they are ambushing, we will be ambushing first and we will take action first!"

Lin Feiyang immediately slapped his hands and said excitedly: "Old Fu is a good method!"

Fu Qinghe looked at Fakong.

Fakong said: "How are you going to ambush?"

"After we know their place, we should first ambush the mountain opposite, and Miss Zhu takes the lead and then we will cover it up and kill it." Fu Qing River.

Fakong's eyes were deeper again.

After a moment, he nodded lightly: "This method is good, but there will be a fish that misses the net, that girl Qi."

Lin Feiyang said in confusion: "Can she block Zhu Meizi's sound killing technique?"

"She should have a wonderful skill." Fakong said: "So he took the lead in restoring his actions, and his light skill was also extremely high."

"I can't chase her?"

Fakong said: "She should have used the secret technique to stimulate potential and ran away desperately, but you couldn't catch up."

Lin Feiyang's eyes widened.

He felt that even if his speed was deteriorated during the day and was not as fast as at night, he almost exceeded the normal limit of light skills. It was impossible for anyone to escape his pursuit.

Fu Qinghedao: "Junior Sister Qi's light skills are not that strong, right?"

Fakong shook his head: "Don't treat her as Junior Sister Qi you had met before."

Fu Qinghe said slowly: "It is normal for them to explore the islands overseas and get adventures."

"Then let's deal with this woman first." Lin Feiyang snorted.

He hated Fu Qinghe's junior sister Qi very much, and he repaid kindness and was selfish and ruthless ungrateful.

It would be a disaster for such a woman to stay in the world, and she must be eliminated.

"Yes." Fu Qinghe nodded slowly.

Of course, he also had murderous intentions.

Fakong's eyes were deep again, and this time he nodded with satisfaction: "Well, nothing happened this time."

Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe smiled.

"Go and arrange it." Fakkong said: "It will be tomorrow morning, after we finish our meal."

"It's coming tomorrow, fast enough!" Lin Feiyang sneered: "I can't wait to die!"

——

During lunch, everyone gathered at the table.

Yuchi Song had a meal in his house.

He knew that he was not qualified to sit together, so he didn't want to make it boring.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "This Mr. Yuchi looks very kind. I want to ask him for advice. Is it OK, Master?"

Chu Ling said: "What's there to ask for advice? In terms of martial arts, it's not his turn. Can you ask for advice to be a secret spy? You can't use it either."

She had heard Xu Qingluo talk about Yuchi Song's identity, and she was very curious, but she also felt disdainful.

She felt that if she had been taken into captivity, she would have committed suicide directly, and surrendered would be impossible. She would be too afraid of death and lack of character.

Xu Qingluo said: "Sister Chu, don't you think it's fun to be a secret spy?"

"Don't think!" Chu Ling said.

Xu Qingluo shook her head: "I still want to hear it, Master?"

"Um."

"Thank you, Master!" Xu Qingluo smiled.

Chu Ling said: "Then I'll listen too."

"Uncle Zhou and Junior Brother Zhou, you can listen together." Xu Qingluo said: "Let Mr. Yuchi tell us well."

"OK."

“It’s useless…”

"Listen, Junior Brother Zhou--!" Xu Qingluo stared at Zhou Yang with big eyes, and his voice squeezed out from his teeth.

Zhou Yang sighed, "Okay."

Xu Qingluo then smiled: "I'll ask for advice after dinner."

After dinner, they came to Lin Feiyang's yard.

Yuchi Song was in the house next to Lin Feiyang, and opposite was Fu Qinghe's yard.

When Yuchi Song saw everyone coming, he was quite puzzled. When Xu Qingluo explained his purpose, he agreed without hesitation.

He picked up some important secret spies, talked about their ways of doing things, some twists and turns, and achievements.

Everyone was amazed by hearing it.

Yuchi Song also analyzed the matter.

If you encounter such a situation, how do ordinary people deal with it, and how will secret spies deal with it, how can you achieve your goals without exposing yourself, gain trust, and obtain information while not exposing yourself.

This contains rigorous skills, a deep understanding of human nature, and targeted actions.

Xu Qingluo and the others listened carefully and discussed from time to time.

While talking, Yuchi Song secretly observed the four people.
To be continued...