In the next two days, Bai Mo went to Xiangyun Trading Company to meet with Lu Hanjiang in person. Every time they met, he always seemed to be disappointed that they had met so late. Soon, news spread in the city that the two families wanted to do big business together.
The surprise is still second. Recently, due to the difficulty of climbing the Xiangyun, many people have settled for the next best thing, planning to build a good relationship with the Lingyue Clan and then go on to climb the Xiangyun.
At dusk on the third day, Bai Mo anxiously gathered hundreds of powerful tribesmen under Lingyue Trading Company in the city. After meeting up with Lu Hanjiang and others, he left the city with great fanfare.
This was almost three-quarters of the Lingyue clan's manpower in Bishui City. Considering that he might have to fight against the Beggar Clan, Bai Mo called almost everyone he could.
Because the news had been released in advance, everyone knew that the young master of Xiangyun was going to meet the elders of Lingyue. Everyone was envious of the team leaving the city.
"I would like to ask Mr. Bai and you to take care of me during this trip." On the carriage, Lu Hanjiang opened the curtain and smiled at Bai Mo.
"You are so polite, Master. You are the guest invited by the saint, and you are my most distinguished guest in Lingyue. Please stay in the clan for a while, so that we can fully enjoy the friendship of the landlord."
Bai Mo was very enthusiastic towards Lu Hanjiang, and the tribesmen who were traveling with him also treated Xiangyunhao with great respect. After all, they had known that Lu Hanjiang was a friend of the Saint in the past two days, so they could not neglect him.
There were very few people in Lu Hanjiang's group. Apart from himself, there was only a horseman driving the car and two accompanying guards. Apparently, this trip was to do business with Elder Lingyue, and he was going to the deep Miao territory. In the Lingyue Clan where he was, if he brought a large number of people, he would be a bit stingy.
The group of people left the city and followed the road, and were about to enter the mountains soon. The moon was on the branches, and Bai Mo ordered the team to stop for repairs. Many people didn't know why. After all, they left the city at dusk. It seemed like they had to travel all night, so why were they here? Stopped here.
Because of Lu Hanjiang's reminder, Bai Mo was very careful. Even among the tribesmen who had known each other for many years, he did not tell the purpose of his trip in advance. It was only then that he gathered everyone together and briefly talked about the next arrangements.
The beggar gang collaborated with demons and colluded with Xuehua Palace, and the saint was plotted against.
Bai Mo quickly transformed everyone's bewildered astonishment into angry fighting spirit. Every incident was a slap in their Lingyue's face.
First, Xuehua Palace stole their clan's most precious treasure, and then Linglong, a demon girl, injured their saint. Now, this beggar gang actually colludes with the devil and dares to disturb the situation in their territory. How can we tolerate this? Intolerable!
Under the leadership of Bai Mo, a group of people came to the agreed place and waited. Lu Hanjiang also followed them, and a group of people hid behind the bushes beside the road.
Bai Mo waited patiently. A quarter of an hour, half an hour, and an hour passed, but no trace of the Beggar Clan disciples was found. Instead, he himself was suffering from unbearable abdominal pain, and cold sweat continued to flow from his forehead.
Almost at the same time, wailing sounds started one after another. Bai Mo turned around in surprise and saw the hundreds of tribesmen he had brought rolling around on the ground with their bellies in their hands.
"this......"
The stunned Bai Mo raised his head and looked at the only two people standing unharmed, namely Lu Hanjiang and the groom responsible for driving him.
Even at this time, Lu Hanjiang's friendliness remained unabated. He said apologetically to Bai Mo: "I'm sorry, Mr. Bai. I only asked Deputy Ying Qianhu to be responsible for the arrangements. I didn't expect him to choose poisoning. Let the brothers suffer.”
"It's really a humble negligence to keep you waiting for a long time." The "groomman" took off the bamboo hat on his head. It was Ying Wushang, deputy Qianhu of the Jinyi Guards. He said with a smile: "I heard your order last time and said it was necessary. With a usable chess piece, I thought of using that person as well, so it’s better not to waste it.”
"Well done," Lu Hanjiang praised, and then ordered: "Bian Guang is almost ready. Go and bring that person later, I want to see him."
"I humbly accept my order." Ying Wushang quickly agreed.
"You, you are Jinyiwei...!"
Listening to the two people talking indifferently, Bai Mo hated himself for being blind. He struggled to get up, but the pain in his belly made him try hard for a long time, and he could only lie there and gasp for air.
At this moment, the fear in Bai Mo's heart could not be greater. If this person is a Jin Yiwei, then why does he have the saint's token?
It's a pity that he no longer has extra time to care about Caiwei. Many men in black walked out of the darkness. Their faces were covered with black cloth and they held various weapons in their hands. They all bowed to Lu Hanjiang.
"I've met Mr. Lu."
Lu Hanjiang hummed, then turned and walked towards the carriage: "Let's do it."
"I humble my position and take orders."
A group of royal guards surrounded more than a dozen Lingyue clan members. Lu Hanjiang returned to the carriage and closed his eyes to rest. After a while, the shouts outside gradually subsided. Ying Wushang came to the carriage and bowed: "Sir, it's all done. The scene is also set up.”
"Then send someone back to the city to ask for help."
"I understand."
Ying Wushang immediately asked everyone to disperse, and called the name of a guard who had just been with them, asking him to dress himself up and go back to Bishui City looking more embarrassed.
Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. After the scarred guards fled back to Bishui City, the whole city was in a state of shock. There were still people who dared to attack the Lingyue Clan and the Xiangyun Hao.
The owners of the Xiangyun Hao hurriedly organized manpower to go to the rescue. The Lingyue clan in the city gritted their teeth and mobilized more than ten people to follow.
When they arrived at the place, everyone was shocked. The corpses of more than a hundred Lingyue clan members fell in the snow. Except for a mostly damaged carriage, the master of the Xiangyun Hao was nowhere to be found.
The people carried torches and searched all over the mountains and plains, and finally found the "seriously injured" headmaster Xiangyun in a hidden cave, as well as the "corpse" of another guard and the groom. It is said that when the person was found, The young master had already fainted due to blood loss, and the Xiangyun Hao hurriedly used a carriage to send him back to the city.
And just when everyone was still frightened by this tragedy, Master Xiangyun, whose injuries were being remembered by countless people, was lazily leaning on his chair. A thin Lingyue tribesman was kneeling tremblingly in front of him.
"I heard that you have been in Lingyue's company for more than ten years, and you are an old friend of Bai Mo at the same time... By the way, what is your name?"
The flickering firelight made it difficult to see Lu Hanjiang's face. The soft voice echoed in the room. The question seemed like a casual chat, but it seemed to have an invisible sense of oppression. The man did not dare to raise his head. He said tremblingly: "Replying to your lord and villain, my name is Qingyou. It is true that he came to Bishui City with the big shopkeeper Bai Mo..."
"Bai Mo is dead, and now you can be considered a well-spoken person in the Lingyue clan. By the way, how are your martial arts?"
"A villain, a villain's martial arts skills are average."
Qingyou considered his words, but when he saw no response from the other party, he quickly added: "Sir, the Lingyue clan is not good at boxing and kicking. What I am good at is Gu."
"Oh, so you know how to use Gu?"
Hearing that the owner of the voice seemed to be moving, Qingyou quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Exactly, sir, the Lingyue clan is famous for its voodoo skills, and I also have some success in the voodoo skills, so Bai Mo can do it, The villain knows everything."
"very nice."
The understatement of appreciation was followed by nothing more. Qingyou knelt on the ground and struggled internally for a long time. Finally, he couldn't hold it back anymore. He gritted his teeth and asked: "Sir, I have done everything you asked..."
"Don't worry, Jin Yiwei always keeps his word, and the benefits promised to you will not be less at all."
After Lu Hanjiang finished speaking, Ying Wushang raised his hand and extinguished the lights in the room. Suddenly, the surroundings fell into darkness. Qingyou hurriedly knelt on the ground. After waiting for a long time, he raised his head tremblingly. It was already deserted.
