After bidding farewell to Tian Boguang, Mo Fan returned to Yuelai Inn and lay on his bed. He looked at the ceiling and calculated the time. Liu Zhengfeng still had about a month to go before he washed his hands.
Mo Fan felt a headache when he thought about saving Liu Zhengfeng's family.
With his current strength, what could he do to help Liu Zhengfeng's family escape this calamity? Mo Fan suddenly regretted using the Special Ability on Tian Boguang. After all, the Special Ability could only be used once. He only had three chances left.
Could it be that he could not use it again? If he used it again, how would he live the rest of his life? Mo Fan's strength was not considered strong yet. Otherwise, he would not have used his special ability against Tian Boguang.
What should he do? Mo Fan felt a headache coming on. If he wanted to save Liu Zhengfeng's family from this calamity, he would need a powerful force that was strong enough to crush the experts on Mount Song, led by Fei Bin and the others. He could only save Liu Zhengfeng by beating Fei Bin and the others until they were unable to cause trouble at Liu Zhengfeng's mansion before the Golden Plate Washing Ceremony.
Suddenly, Mo Fan's eyes lit up. There was still a month before Liu Zhengfeng retired. Did he manage to learn some martial arts that could severely injure Fei Bin and the others? For example, the Star Sucking Spell and the Evil-Repelling Sword Manual. If he could get his hands on these two quick martial arts, it would be a piece of cake for him to deal with Fei Bin and the others!
Mo Fan felt great when he thought of this.
Then, he remembered that he was in Heng City now. It seemed too far to go to Zhejiang. It would probably take a month to go back and forth. How would he have time to go to the bottom of West Lake to get the martial arts? Even if he had the martial arts, he would still need time to study it. Mo Fan gave up on the idea.
Then, he thought of the Lin family's Exorcism Swordbook. Hunan and Hujian were not very far away, so this round trip would give him enough time to retrieve it. In addition, there was no one guarding the Lin family's old residence, so it would be extremely easy to retrieve the Exorcism Swordbook.
But the problem was, didn't the Evil-Warding Sword Manual have to be made public? Mo Fan tossed the thought to the back of his mind when he thought about his virginity. He still needed the Yin Energy to prolong his life. If he were to commit suicide, what was the point of playing?
So what if he became an expert? He could not protect his life either! Besides, Mo Fan was not as extreme as Lin Pingzhi. He would never accept the fact that he had become a TJ for the sake of his martial arts.
After some thought, Mo Fan decided to wait until Liu Zhengfeng had retired before he thought about the Star Assimilation Spell and the Evil-Warding Sword Manual. Mo Fan had to learn the Star Assimilation Spell, and he had to read the Evil-Warding Sword Manual as well.
Mo Fan recalled the famous quote from the Golden Codex of his previous world. If one wanted to cultivate a Divine Art, one had to be self-centered. If one wanted to be self-centered, it might not necessarily succeed. The last line, which said that one could succeed without self-centered, left a deep impression on Mo Fan.
Perhaps this Evil-Warding Sword Manual was just like the joke in his previous life. He didn't need to reveal himself to succeed.
However, Mo Fan did not have the time to gamble. Instead of gambling, he might as well think of another way.
Mo Fan did not believe that only brute force could solve a problem. Sometimes, brain power was more useful than brute force. Since he did not have the strength to kill Fei Bin and the others, he would use other methods. With his 21st century mind, how could he not defeat these degenerates of Mount Song?
Mo Fan let out a sigh of relief as he thought of this. He lay down quietly on the bed and began to fall asleep...
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In an uninhabited alley, Dongfang Bai, who was dressed in men's clothing, stood alone at the entrance of the alley.
In front of it, a fully armed disciple of the Sun Moon Sect was half-kneeling.
"Reporting to Cult Master, Left Emissary Qu has met Liu Zhengfeng a few times in the past few days, and both of them looked very happy when they met. However, this subordinate does not know what Left Emissary Qu and Liu Zhengfeng talked about, nor do I know if he has any disloyalty towards our Sun Moon Sect.”
"Oh? What were they doing when they met?”Dongfang Bai frowned and asked.
"I don't know what they were talking about. According to the information I received, Liu Zhengfeng and Left Emissary Qu rarely talked each time they met. On the contrary, they were more interested in musical instruments and spent most of their time playing them.”the Sun Moon Sect disciple replied.
"Play a musical instrument?"
Dongfang Bai frowned and asked with a thoughtful look,""Other than these, there's nothing unusual? For example, did the two of them talk about our sect or the martial world?”
"Cult Master, we were afraid of being discovered by Left Emissary Qu, so we didn't get too close. However, I don't think the two of them would talk about this because Left Emissary Qu and Liu Zhengfeng started playing music after they met. After the music ended, they parted ways. The two of them talked for a short time, so they probably wouldn't talk about this.”
Dongfang Bai pondered for a moment." That's strange. Could it be that Liu Zhengfeng is really going to wash his hands of the past?" However, Liu Zhengfeng had retired, so what was Qu Yang up to?”
Dongfang Bai waved his hand at the disciple after he could not think of anything.
"You guys have done very well. How about this? You continue to monitor Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang's movements, but you must not let them find out. I want to see what Qu Yang is up to! If you dare to do anything harmful to my Divine Sect, kill them immediately!”
"Yes, sir!"
The Sun Moon Sect disciple accepted the order and disappeared into the night.
As the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect disappeared, Dongfang Bai looked at the end of the darkness and muttered to himself.
"Liu Zhengfeng chose to retire at this time. Does he really want to retire, or is there another conspiracy? Now that people from all walks of life are rushing to Heng City, could it be that washing up in the golden basin is just a pretense and that the main point is to fight for my Divine Sect?”
At this point, Dongfang Bai paused for a moment before continuing,""Yeah, didn't I see that nosy kid at the foot of Mount Hua just now? Looks like he's also here to wash his hands of the golden basin. I'll start from him and see if I can get any insider information out of him…"
As he said that, Dongfang Bai's body flashed and disappeared into the night…
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