There were messy footsteps, and the servants suddenly ran in one after another.
Zhao Xiangling shouted: "Why are you waiting to panic?"
"Master, here we come...many people are here."
Zhao Xiangling's face changed drastically and she said in shock: "Why are there so many people here?"
Randomness has arisen and he is walking out.
Seeing this, Tie Wushuang stood up suddenly. Zhao Xiangling looked at the people trembling with fear. Before he could say anything, someone outside the hall laughed loudly and said, "Jiang Biehe and his martial arts comrades are here to pay their respects!"
The sound shook his ears, and Zhao Xiangling's expression changed again and again.
Xuanyuan had already walked out, and Tie Wushuang, Zhao Xiangling, and the Luo brothers followed him... When they walked out of the hall and arrived in front of the village gate, they were immediately frightened by the scene in front of them.
In front of Dilingzhuang, people from all walks of life were surrounded. Each of them was holding a weapon. In the sun, the weapon gleamed with a cold light, which was imminent.
He glanced around and saw among them the seven village owners of the Yangtze and Yellow River waterways, the bodyguards of the Golden Lion Escort Agency...
Although these people were a mob, they actually gathered five to six hundred people, and these people were all the strength that Jiang Biehe had accumulated in the past ten years.
In addition to revenge, Jiang Biehe also had reasons for having to do this.
After the battle in Yuloudong, the whereabouts of the escort are still unknown. If he doesn't put all the charges on his head again, some people will doubt that he is the real culprit of the robbery.
If we add the words of Mei Qiuhu of the 'Kongtong Sect', the reputation of more than ten years will be destroyed in one day.
To this end, he also lured thirty-seven masters including the Golden Blade Clan, Laoshan Clan, Huanghai Clan, and Lingshan Sect.
All of them naturally come here in the name of hunting down murderers and eliminating demons.
Zhao Xiangling was the owner of this place. Even though he was so frightened that he had no choice but to stand up, he was still too frightened to say a word.
The crowd was already talking loudly, and almost everyone's eyes were on Random.
Compared with the frightened expressions on the other people's faces, he was smiling and calm.
Jiang Biehe was standing in front of the crowd at this time. To his right was Hua Wuque, who was as rich as a jade. Behind him, there were four soft sedans carried by big men. The curtains of the sedans were deep, and it was unknown who was sitting inside. .
Zhao Xiangling really couldn't remain silent any longer, so she could only clasp her fists and forcefully smile: "I...I didn't know that all the heroes in the world were coming, so I missed you from afar. I apologize for my sin."
Jiang Biehe bowed his head and said, "This matter has nothing to do with Villa Master Zhao. Master Zhao, please step aside first."
Zhao Xiangling didn't dare to say anything, and continued: "Yes, yes, I... I will retreat now, I will retreat now."
As soon as he finished speaking, the people returned to the village.
Hua Wuque's face turned livid. He took a step forward. He glanced at Ran Ran first, then turned his gaze and landed on Tie Wushuang: "Are you Tie Wushuang?"
Tie Wushuang was still calm at this time, cupping his fists and saying, "I wonder if this young master is..."
Jiang Biehe was beside him and said with a faint smile: "This is Mr. Hua, Hua Wuque."
He deliberately said it in a nonchalant way, and after he finished speaking, he deliberately looked at the expression on Yiran's face, which was no different than that of Zhao Xiangling, Tie Wushuang, Luo Jiu, and Luo San who were shocked when they heard the words "Hua Wuque", but Yiran still had a calm expression with a smile on his face.
Seeing him like this, Jiang Biehe felt uneasy at first...
However, the people behind him still gave him enough courage, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of retreating!
Tie Wushuang greeted him and said, "It turns out that your Excellency is 'Master Wuque'. Tie Wushuang has met him before."
Hua Wuque looked at him coldly and asked directly: "Where is the medicine?"
Tie Wushuang was stunned: "Medicine?"
Ranran smiled and said: "Inside the flower hall."
Everyone felt a figure flash before their eyes. Before Tie Wushuang and the others could react, Hua Wuque had already passed by them and entered the village gate. But just when Tie Wushuang and Zhao Xiangling thought about the medicinal materials that someone sent last night, their eyes blurred again, but Hua Wuque had already snatched them out again, holding a baggage in his hand.
After the baggage was opened, Hua Wuque said solemnly: "It is indeed these medicines."
Tie Wushuang couldn't help but ask: "Could these medicines belong to Mr. Wu Que..."
Jiang Biehe interjected: "Do you still want to deny it, Mr. Tie?"
Tie Wushuang said: "What do I recognize?"
Jiang Biehe said sternly: "Bring it up."
On the first floor, two people suddenly walked out of the crowd, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a purple-black face, and Zhao Dezhu, who was covered in blood and no longer human.
Zhao Dezhu was still on the ground. When Tie Wushuang saw the other young man, he was immediately surprised and said: "It's you!"
Jiang Biehe said: "It seems that Mr. Tie still remembers your disciple."
Tie Wushuang's face turned pale, he already felt something was wrong.
Jiang Biehe said: "Speak out everything."
The black-faced young man said loudly: "I am Luofu, a descendant of the Luo family of Jinling and the fifteenth disciple of Tie Wushuang, leader of the Sanxiang Alliance."
Everyone nodded. Many people knew this young man and had seen Tie Wushuang always keeping him by his side.
Luofu continued: "Yesterday, our division hosted Li Feng, the Lianghe escort alliance, Zhao Dezhu, the Sanxiang escort alliance, and Gui Gongzi Zuan at the Sihaichun banquet. It was said that it was to resolve the dispute between the two escort banks. . But after three rounds of drinking, unexpectedly the two chief escorts, Li and Zhao, were suddenly poisoned..."
Jiang Biehe interrupted at this time: "What are the symptoms of the poisoning of the two chief escorts."
Luofu said: "My whole body is cold, my limbs are twitching, my face is purple, and my lips are black."
This was exactly the state of Tie Xinlan's poisoning. Hua Wuque hissed: "It's Xue Po Jing!"
Luofu said: "I don't know what kind of poison I was poisoned, but the person who poisoned me is my master Tie Wushuang."
Upon hearing this, Tie Wushuang immediately shouted angrily: "What did you say?"
Jiang Biehe smiled and said: "Mr. Tie, why should you be anxious? We will find out if we continue to listen."
Tie Wushuang was furious, but the situation was stronger than others, so he had to suppress his anger and calm down.
Luo Fu continued: "After the two chief escorts, Li and Zhao, were poisoned, it was Mr. Gui who saved them. But in fact, all this was a conspiracy between Mr. Gui and Tie Wushuang. They poisoned and then rescued people, just for Mr. Zhao's sake. Out of gratitude, I gave up Mr. Duan's escort trip, and they even blamed my junior brother for the poisoning!"
Jiang Biehe asked: "Why do they do this?"
Luofu said: "They only want Mr. Li to take over this escort, and Mr. Li was saved by Mr. Gui, so he must feel the grace of saving his life and won't be more wary of him."
Jiang Biehe said: "So his purpose is to escort money?"
Luofu said: "Yes, last night the 'Sanxiang Escort Alliance' and Mr. Li's escort, all ninety-eight people died unexpectedly. It was the 'Gui Gongzi' who killed them at will."
Tie Wushuang looked up to the sky and smiled: "Although I don't know the exact amount of the escort money, it must be a lot. Even if a person has great martial arts skills and can kill ninety-eight people in a row with his own strength, how can one person transport all the escort money? "
Jiang Biehe sighed: "Of course I can't do it alone, what if I add you?"
Tie Wushuang said sternly: "I have been here last night..."
His words had stopped because he saw seven more young men in fancy attire and swords walking out of the crowd... These seven were the seven disciples of Tie Wushuang's "Eighteen Disciples".
He smiled randomly and murmured: "How many people will die today?"
