Luo Fuchun followed Feng Rugu in a step and said, "Master, let's go out to chase him too. If those disciples don't know the importance of the matter and fight with the man in black, they will suffer a loss. They are all fellow Taoists, so we can't ignore them."

Feng Rugu ignored Luo Fuchun and his thinking jumped quickly: "No reason...no reason or no reason."

Luo Fuchun became more confused: "Master, why doesn't it make sense?"

"Yes, today, it's unreasonable for him to kill people, it's unreasonable for him to throw away the corpse. It's even more unreasonable for him to kill people and throw away the corpse so conspicuously."

After only ten days of running-in, Ruyi actually followed Feng Rugu's thoughts without any effort: "If the man in black really killed this disciple, why didn't he throw him to the bottom of the water and hang him on the tree?"

Luo Fuchun felt that this problem was a bit inexplicable: "Didn't the matter of Hua Zhang? The man in black is so arrogant to demonstrate to Jianchuan? He knew that his master was in Jianchuan, so he killed that disciple, which could not only humiliate the master, but also provoke disputes among the three families--"

Feng Rugu stopped and pointed a little at his forehead: "If you want to provoke a dispute, kill this disciple, throw it into the water, and call him 'missing', isn't it better than being dead?"

Ruyi took the conversation naturally: "At that time, if this disciple does not return for a long time, Jianchuan will definitely send someone to search for him. Once his whereabouts are unknown, he will confirm that the Qingshuang Sect disciples collude with outsiders and assist in killing people. Now, hanging corpses on the tree is too exaggerated and too high-profile."

"But..." Luo Fuchun began to feel that his head was not enough. "Isn't Tang's swordsman's purpose just to sow relations between the three families, and to see them fall apart and be suspicious of each other?"

"No." Feng Rugu said decisively, "his purpose has always been me."

When he first heard this, Luo Fuchun was a little helpless and thought that his master's narcissism had been recurred, but after thinking about it carefully, he had to admit that the master said it well.

"Do you know why we can't find out the origin and identity of Tang Daoke? Because he has a clean foundation. Before, there was never such a murder in the world. With the method of Tang Dao cutting his throat, he killed sixteen people with the goal of spelling out the word "Feng" and forcing me to go down the mountain."

Luo Fuchun scratched his head: "So..."

"Now, if he kills one more person, the word "Feng" is not "Feng", and his plan is meaningless. With the nature of the Tang Dao Swordsman, he would not do such a thing. Even if he really killed his accomplice, he would not let his body remain open."

Now, Luo Fuchun finally understood Feng Rugu's meaning, but felt even more incredible: "Just because of this reason, the master thought that it wasn't Tang swordsman who killed that disciple?"

"This reason is enough. He wants to show the word "Feng" to the people of the world." Feng Rugu said, "Will people who can do such shocking things do such petty acts like "demonstration"? Will they destroy their carefully arranged situations for the sake of "demonstration"?"

Although he was consistent with his thoughts again, Ruyi still couldn't help but keep her eyebrows closed: "You know him."

Feng Ruyuan smiled but refused to answer.

Luo Fuchun's mind finally got on track. The more he thought about it, the more he felt chills on his back: "Since the master said that it was not Tang Daoke who killed someone, who killed someone?"
Chapter completed!