Chapter 323: Killing

Old Master An also took a sip of tea, and then he spoke:

"When our An family competed with the Qian family for profit, we were not at a disadvantage from the beginning."

"In the beginning, the two families had victories and defeats, but the Qian family valued profit, and most of their disciples were selfish. Our An family was harmonious and united, and unlike the Qian family, they were not so exploitative. In the fight with the Qian family, we gradually gained the upper hand."

"At that time, most of the refining and alchemy businesses in Tongxian City were managed by our An family, and the Qian family was about to lose..."

"Did something happen?" Mo Hua asked.

Old Master An nodded, sighed, and said slowly:

"Yes, a big change happened, and our Qian family took on a business..."

"That is the biggest business our An family has ever taken on. As long as this deal is done, the Qian family will never be able to compete with our An family again within a hundred years."

"We have prepared everything. As long as it is safely transported out of Tongxian City and sent to Runan City not far away, this deal will be successfully completed."

"For this reason, I specially asked the only foundation-building elder of the An family to lead the team, and fifty elite disciples to escort, and there are also two hundred An family cultivators."

"The strength of these cultivators, even the Qian family dare not underestimate. Moreover, the Qian family can't really dare to confront us head-on. This will kill many people, and it will not make up for the loss anyway."

"I think my thinking is careful enough and my preparations are safe enough, but I never expected it, I never expected it..."

Old Master An's face showed a look of regret and pain.

"... I never expected that they would never come back after entering Dahei Mountain!"

"No one came back!"

"All disappeared in Dahei Mountain!"

Mr. An's face trembled, and his emotions fluctuated violently.

Mo Hua quickly poured him a cup of tea. Mr. An drank it, took a breath, nodded slightly, and then said:

"This is not only a broken bone, but also hurts the foundation of my An family. It is like cutting a piece of meat from my heart!"

"After that, I went into the Great Black Mountain, but no matter how hard I looked, I couldn't find the elders of my An family, nor could I find the disciples of my An family. They seemed to have evaporated from the world."

"I even took the risk and went into the deep mountains, but the fog was thick in the deep mountains. I couldn't find any clues, and I didn't dare to go too deep, so I retreated."

Mo Hua asked: "Have you ever suspected the Qian family?"

Mr. An nodded, "The first person I suspected was the Qian family."

"But I noticed that on the day when my An family disciples went into the mountains, the ancestors of the Qian family and most of the foundation-building elders of the Qian family did not go out, nor did they go into the Great Black Mountain. They didn't have time to attack my An family..."

"But this must have been done by the Qian family!"

Mr. An gritted his teeth, with a cold look in his eyes.

Mo Hua asked quietly: "How do you know?"

Mr. An hesitated. He didn't want to tell Mo Hua about this matter, so as not to implicate him. But now it seems that Mo Hua seems to know something.

And these are all old things, and it is estimated that there is no old account to dig up.

Mr. An said, "I was not sure whether this matter was related to the Qian family at first, but later, because of a pill furnace, the An family and the Qian family had a rift again."

"Although the vitality of our An family was seriously damaged, we did not want to lose this breath, so we wanted to fight against the Qian family to the end, but the Qian family ancestor said something to me..."

"No one can compete with the Qian family. In Dahei Mountain, whoever I want to disappear will disappear..."

Mr. An sighed, "From then on, I knew that all this was done by the Qian family. The Qian family is stronger than I thought, and the Qian family's methods are more cruel than I thought."

"I want to fight to the death with the Qian family, but the other disciples of the An family still have to survive. If we fight to the end with the Qian family, the Qian family may not be in any way, but our An family may disappear directly..."

"Then you know," Mo Hua's eyes were stern, and he whispered, "Do you know what the Qian family did?"

Mr. An shook his head, and suddenly his expression was stern, "You know?"

Mo Hua nodded.

Grandpa An was shocked and asked, "How do you know?"

"Do you know Black Mountain Village?" Mo Hua asked again.

Grandpa An nodded slightly, "It is said that there is a group of evil cultivators in the deep mountains, and they were just wiped out by Taoist soldiers not long ago."

Grandpa An was stunned, "You mean..."

Mo Hua nodded and said, "Black Mountain Village was founded by the Qian family ancestor behind the scenes. The disciples of the An family should have been killed by the evil cultivators of Black Mountain Village. The Qian family ancestor did not need to do anything on the surface, and he could get away with it completely."

Grandpa An suddenly realized, and then lost his mind, "So that's it..."

After hearing this, he understood.

Although these disciples of the An family were not killed by the Qian family, they did die at the hands of the Qian family.

Grandpa An's eyes were stern, "You asked me to come here, not just to say this, right?"

"I want to confirm with you the relationship between the Qian family's ancestor and the Black Mountain Village, and also, ask if you want revenge."

Grandpa An's eyes narrowed slightly, "Revenge?"

Mo Hua nodded, "The Qian family's ancestor took the life-saving pill to prolong his life, and he can live for a long time. If he lives, he will sooner or later become a big disaster, so we must strike first."

Grandpa An calculated, "How many people are there?"

"Quite a lot."

Mo Hua simply counted, there are demon hunters, the Dao Ting Division, and the Dao Bing Division.

Grandpa An said without hesitation, "Okay, count my An family in this matter!"

"If the old dog of the Qian family doesn't die, Tongxian City will never be at peace!"

Mo Hua originally just wanted to find out some information and find some evidence to prove the relationship between the Qian family's ancestor and the Black Mountain Village.

I didn't expect that the An family and the Qian family had such a deep feud, and Grandpa An was willing to help, which was also a pleasant surprise.

After Mo Hua told Elder Yu about this, Elder Yu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the An family is weak, it is also the second family in Tongxian City. With their help, they will have more confidence in dealing with the Qian family.

After another hour, Zhang Lan and Mo Shan also came back.

Elder Yu asked: "How did the questioning go?"

Zhang Lan nodded, "We asked someone to pretend to be an evil cultivator and talk to the second in command. He didn't respond to other things."

"But when we said, 'The first in command is dead,' the second in command opened his eyes, sneered, and said it was impossible; we said, 'The village chief is also dead,' and the second in command sneered again, saying that this is even more impossible."

"From this, it can be seen that the Black Mountain Village does have a village chief, and he is not the same person as the first in command!"

Mo Hua repeated what Grandpa An said and asked Commander Yang, "Are these evidences enough?"

Yang Jiyong pondered and said, "Not enough But it is enough. When it comes to evil cultivators, it is better to kill the wrong person than to let him go. If it is delayed any longer, the Qian family will notice it and delay the opportunity to fight. "

Elder Yu also nodded and said: "Whether the leader of the Black Mountain Village is the ancestor of the Qian family, we will know when the battle begins."

"If he is, we will kill him on the spot!"

"If not, I will apologize to the Qian family. Anyway, I am thick-skinned and have scolded them a lot on weekdays. It is not a loss to apologize now."

Yang Jiyong nodded and said: "Okay, let's make a plan next, enter the Qian family, and kill the ancestor of the Qian family!"

For the next whole day, everyone discussed countermeasures together.

In the evening, Grandpa An also came quietly in black clothes.

After a simple greeting, Grandpa An talked about some unknown secrets of the Qian family, the terrain of the Qian family, and the cultivation methods, Taoism and usual fighting methods of the Qian family ancestor.

Mo Hua has been listening beside him.

He didn't know much about foundation-building cultivators, nor was he familiar with the operation of spiritual power above the foundation-building stage, let alone how to kill a foundation-building cultivator.

His skills couldn't hurt the foundation-building cultivators.

The only way to kill the foundation-building cultivators was to use the divine sense to calculate and disintegrate the formation.

But the calculation of the formation was time-consuming. Mo Hua was busy investigating the Qian family's ancestors, and he hadn't finished the calculation yet, nor had he actually used it, so it was useless.

Now Mo Hua could only listen and learn attentively:

How to design a plan to kill a powerful enemy cultivator.

How to estimate the opponent's strength, including cultivation, skills, Taoism, spiritual tools, etc.

Estimate what strength one needs to successfully kill.

How to arrange the manpower, how to dispatch, how to avoid the enemy's strengths, attack the enemy's weaknesses, and how to minimize casualties.

Whether it was Yang Jiyong, the leader of the Taoist soldiers, Zhang Lan, who had a family background in Taoist studies, or the experienced Elder Yu, or Mo Shan, who had experienced many battles, they were all quite good at this kind of thing, and each had their own strengths.

When they discussed the plan with each other, they expressed their own opinions and learned from each other's strengths.

Mo Hua watched and listened silently, remembering all of this in his mind, thinking slowly, and turning it into his own use.

He couldn't use it now, but one day in the future, it might come in handy.

After two days and one night, everything was discussed properly.

The plan to suppress and kill the ancestor of the Qian family officially began.