Chapter 228: Barren Mountains
What he said to Leng Qingqiu made him speechless. These words were like a bone-cutting blade, piercing his ears. Looking back on the past, Leng Qingqiu's arrogance and meanness were invisible to these handyman disciples.
Caused great damage.
Faced with this situation, Lin Fan, who was born as a handyman, had something to say.
"It's hard and tiring. Yes, it's understandable. I also suffered from the cold eyes and contempt of those inner disciples. Let me ask you, if it weren't for the elders, who of us would be able to live a life without worries about food and clothing?"
These words touched their weakest point, and the handyman disciples also knew that if it were not for the Lingsheng Sect, they might be wandering ghosts, and they might even die on the way.
I feel grateful for the elder's kindness in the past. I didn't do any very tiring work. I just took care of the precious medicine. When the people from the Splitting Sky Sect completely take control of the entire sect, what place will they have? After all, they are just a group of people.
They are just mortals with extremely low cultivation levels. When there is no need to plant spiritual fields, they will definitely be able to do things like remove mills and kill donkeys, and cross rivers and demolish bridges.
Thinking of this, the leading handyman disciples expressed their sincere words to Lin Fan:
"Brother Lin Fan, you and Brother Liu San have always been good brothers who have lived and ate with us. We must believe what you say. We also believe that you will not lie to us. In this case, what use is there for us?
Yes, give me orders at any time!"
"But please do your best to save the lives of our brothers."
Lin Fan nodded and agreed to their request:
"What we have to do is to restore the sect so that everyone's life can be the same as before."
Hearing this, everyone was filled with excitement and started to cheer.
Lin Fan quickly silenced everyone, pretended that nothing happened, returned to their original state and went back.
"We will come back again when we need you. Please do not enter the sect again during this period."
"Also, you pick a few tall ones and put them into the clothes of the corpses. They will lie near your hut, one hundred steps apart, and they will take turns to come."
People on the side listened with great interest. Lin Fan had a serious look on his face, as if he was a conductor. Liu San beside him also nodded from time to time.
The handymen responded one after another and then returned to their huts.
At the barren mountain pass, the surrounding guards had been cleared. They sat on the soft grass and talked about their next plan.
"Lin Fan, do you have any good ideas about these handymen?"
Liu San wanted to see what Lin Fan was thinking. He still had feelings for these handymen. Seeing all the familiar faces, he really didn't want them to lose their lives because of this disaster.
"Do you still remember those caves we found in Lingtian before?"
Lin Fan thought of those caves, which were his treasured places for paddling and fishing. They could accommodate a large number of people.
Leng Qingqiu, who was sitting opposite, was a little confused. He had basically never visited Lingtian:
"You don't just want them to hide in the cave and survive, right? But that's right, they don't have any ability, so that's all they can do..."
Liu San was furious at these words and pointed angrily at Leng Qingqiu:
"What the hell did you say?"
"alright!"
Lin Fan quickly stopped the two of them to avoid internal strife. From his perspective, these handymen had another purpose, and he came up with a new tactic.
"Have you ever heard of the allusion that every tree and every plant is a soldier?"
Everyone shook their heads. In this world, there are no so-called historical allusions. In this imaginary world, they are not very aware of the struggle for royal power.
In this case, Lin Fan had a plan in mind: he wanted to use the art of war to complete this operation.
"Then please listen to my thoughts. My plan is to create the illusion that the handyman disciples are running away and let them hide in the cave. On the one hand, in order to save their lives and avoid accidental injuries, senior brother is right. .”
Speaking of this, Leng Qingqiu nodded proudly, as if confirming his statement. Liu San was very disdainful, snorted and turned his head away.
"On the other hand, let the people of the Split Sky Sect relax their vigilance and think that the morale of the Lingsheng Sect is low. When we penetrate inside, we can catch them off guard."
"Since Cappy is proficient in internal passages, I have two suggestions. First, we get in touch with the elder tonight to check on his situation and discuss our countermeasures. Second, when the time is right, we can remove the Once all the inner disciples are rescued, it is an important opportunity for us to take action."
This plan can be said to be seamless. It was planned from both internal and external directions, creating an illusion, and at the same time, it collapsed from the inside. It was very clever.
When talking about the highlight, Lin Fan stood up and clapped;
"The last step, during the war, is to have the servant disciples cover the entire barren mountain to create the appearance that the sect has reinforcements. The palaces here are far away, and they can be overlooked from a high place."
Everyone was amazed by Lin Fan's deep planning. He was just a young boy in his early twenties, and his consideration and deliberation were far beyond that of many people of the same age, or even older people.
"Using things that people in this world don't understand to deal with them is not a dimensionality reduction attack?"
Lin Fan was secretly happy in his heart. He also hoped that his plan could be carried out and he would become famous in one battle.
However, a sudden question came to mind:
"What about the elders and guardians of the Splitting Heaven Sect? How to deal with them?"
Leng Qingqiu's questioning caused Lin Fan to pause instantly. Lin Fan showed extreme worry about the other party's ability users, and more than one spiritual master.
Although they were able to save themselves from danger every time, first relying on the system and secondly relying on cooperation, he knew one truth:
"In the face of absolute strength, all strategies and golden fingers are in vain."
He lowered his head, facing this dead situation he had no solution.
"I can only hope that the elder can recover..."
The old farmer smiled leisurely, which attracted their attention to the old man. His wrinkles kept shaking with his laughter. It was obvious that the trembling on his face was the coming hope.
"It's okay, I'll just block that guy Xuanzhen for you, old man, he's very powerful."
Seeing him bragging, everyone couldn't believe it, with a joking expression on their faces:
"Old man, this is no joke, this is real swordsmanship. Aren't you afraid that Aunt Gui will be worried..."
The old farmer closed his eyes tightly, a golden light flashed from his hand, and he poked the grass hard, instantly carving out the shape of a willow leaf flying knife.
The three of them opened their mouths wide and shouted in unison:
"Lin Sheng?"
Chapter completed!