Xue Fan's face turned a little dark. He wanted to compare Qi Hengyu again, but the other party had already expressed his integrity that he was not as good as him. If he took the initiative to invite her to the competition, it would be like bullying the small.

"Miss Qi's swordsmanship is very skilled, and she is worthy of being a culprit." Xue Fan was also scheming. He took a breath and bowed to Heng Yu. Then he stepped on his light skills and returned to his original position.

Heng Yuluo returned to Qi Ling's side.

Xue Fan spread his sleeves, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand in front of him, reminding Heng Yu: "Miss Qi told the purpose of my Mingyue Sect to the Mingyue Order, and then he can enter my Mingyue Sect."

Before the bright moon order, Heng Yu slowly leaned over.

"The holy fire is shining, bless me, bright moon. I, Qi Hengyu, volunteer to join the Mingyue Sect today. If one day he betrays the sect, he will be punished by heaven and earth..."

After joining the Mingyue Sect, many of the information collected by the Mingyue Sect was open to Hengyu. She spent several days familiar with the situation in the world. Hengyu also read the information about the prefects of various places, generals in charge of military power, and the family.

"Fu Zhi, the prince of Wuwei, at the age of twenty..." Heng Yu made a mark on Fu Zhi's information and then put it beside him.

A few days later, Qi Ling, who was still studying "Zuo Zhuan", got a small stack of information specially compiled by Heng Yu.

Heng Yu picked up the teacup and took a sip of water. Then he explained: "You have to memorize the contents of these materials skillfully, and then tell me who do you think may become your opponent, who may become your help, and who cannot escape the general trend of the times at all, but the light disappears into the long river of history with a flash."

Qi Ling looked through it from beginning to end.

Among the information that can barely hold with one hand, one third is introducing the background of aristocratic families in various places, one third is introducing the prefects and forms in various places, and one third is introducing some people worth noting, including the powerful and the people in the martial arts world.

Qi Ling nodded, wrote down Heng Yu's request, took the information back to the room and put it in. After a moment, he walked out of the room and pondered for a while. Qi Ling lowered his voice and said, "Teacher, I think the atmosphere of Mingyue School has been very peaceful recently."

“Isn’t peace good?”

"I always feel..." Qi Ling couldn't say something was wrong, he felt a little strange, "The situation in various places is getting more and more serious; your adoptive father was just assassinated, and the murderer has not been found yet; the position of the leader is now empty, and the right guardian and the three major altar masters are eyeing each other. In this case, it should not be so peaceful."

This is like a prelude before a storm. The atmosphere is peaceful and depressing, and it makes people feel uncomfortable than the direct arrival of the storm.

"Because I think such calmness is more beneficial to us. The calmer it is, the more difficult it is for some people to take advantage of the situation, and the easier it is to reveal flaws."

Qi Ling's pupils opened slightly, "So this is the teacher's work?"

He obviously stayed with the teacher often, but he didn't know when the teacher had done his tricks.

"I just added a fire."

For example, fabricate some evidence to point the clues of the murder of the leader of the Mingyue Sect to the three major altar masters, and at the same time forged the letters sent by Xue Fan and Fei Ge from the prefect of the imperial court, and then hid them in a hidden and discoverable place.

The things she forged are not enough to be direct clues, but they can make people suspicious of the three major altar masters and Xue Fan. In addition, the senior executives of Mingyue Cultivation have been thinking about themselves. Now Zuo Wu has been staring at the three major altar masters, trying to find direct clues. The elders of Mingyue Cultivation are staring at Xue Fan, trying to find direct evidence of his contact with the imperial officials.

Those people were stared at like this, but they didn't dare to do anything small. No one caused trouble, so the atmosphere naturally became peaceful.

Heng Yu said it lightly, but Qi Ling felt that this fire was definitely not easy.

But he also knew that Heng Yu would definitely not tell him these things.

Heng Yu personally doesn't mind using some conspiracies to achieve her goal, because she is now in a position not as a decision maker, but as an assistant.

But Qi Ling has to follow the great road, learn to be open and conspiracy, and become a decision-maker with openness and personality.

Qi Ling scratched his head, "So do you have to wait?"

Heng Yu raised his hand and knocked Qi Ling's forehead with a folding fan, "Young man, be patient."

It’s not okay to win the last person.

This wait took another half a month.

In half a month, even ordinary believers in the Mingyue Cult can feel the depressing atmosphere in the main hall.

In the past half month, if the three major altar masters in the south and north were strange and angry about being followed, Xue Fan was strange and a little frightened.

He handled everything well, but why was he still suspected?

Which part of the matter is wrong...

But seeing those people just staring at him but not doing anything to him, Xue Fan could probably guess that those people in the church were just suspicious of him, but there was not enough evidence to defeat him.

Then... the fatal evidence left in his hand should be destroyed.

In the yard, Qi Ling was drawing a relationship diagram of major families and sorting out the content he had just memorized.

Heng Yu sat under the osmanthus tree and drank tea quietly. After a long time, she suddenly stood up and said to Qi Ling: "Is the atmosphere of Mingyue Sect becoming more and more depressing now?"

"It seems." Qi Ling answered very carelessly. He has been staying in the yard carrying things these days and has never stepped out of the yard gate.

"It's time to move, and the hunter is going to wait for the rabbit." According to the news revealed to her by Zuo Wu and several elders, Heng Yu speculated that Xue Fan's patience should be until today.

"Teacher, I'll go too." Although Qi Ling's answer was so careless, his ears were very aware at this time.

In the yard where Xue Fan lives.

His courtyard gate was closed. After October, the weather was getting colder, but it was still far from the time of burning charcoal. But Xue Fan's room was burning a basin of charcoal.

At this time, the charcoal fire was burning very strongly. Xue Fan was about to throw something inside, but his door was suddenly kicked hard, and the door was kicked open directly.

"Who?" Xue Fan's pupils shrank slightly and he shouted and turned around.

The door was still shaking at this time, and a figure swayed the folding fan, first passing the threshold and walking in.

Heng Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a smile: "Master Xue, the weather is far from when you need to burn charcoal. I wonder what you want to burn?"
Chapter completed!