Xu Yi really didn't know what to say, although Gu Jianming wanted to help himself, but he still couldn't help but be moved by thinking of himself in such a way.
He said with emotion, "Brother Gu's love, I will keep it in my heart!"
"Severe words!"
Gu Jianming clasped his fists and said, "This is going to Guang'an, brother Yi is so precious, let's go, there will be many dreams in the night, I have ordered the cart and parked in front of the door, let's go on the road now!"
Xu Yi nodded and turned to enter the door.
After half a stick of incense, in the vast night, two strong horses pulled a large cart with thick mattresses, and drove towards Guang'an City at full speed!
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At night, in the meeting hall of the White Horse branch of the Black Dragon Hall, dozens of oil stoves burn fiercely in two rows, illuminating the giant dragon relief on the dome with a ghostly aura.
On the bronze tiger chair in the middle, Jiang Shaochuan, the head of the White Horse branch hall, sat quietly, staring at the entrance of the hall with a pair of tiger eyes. Since the head of the hall Jiang received the notification, his only son, Young Master Jiang, was killed by a group of people at the wharf of Furong Town. Catch him quickly, behead him with a single sword, and Hall Master Jiang seems to have lost the ability to act.
Dodo Dodo,
Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the hall, like a steel file scraping the copper skin.
Master Wendan Xing of the Baima branch hurried in. Under the bright light, Master Xing seemed to have just been fished out of a hot pot. His head was sweating profusely, and his whiskers were already soaked.
Before approaching, Master Xing howled in a hoarse voice, "Master, the big thing is not good, the big thing is not good, son, he, son..."
"I know, my son is dead!"
Jiang Shaochuan's voice seemed to have been rinsed in a gutter, full of coldness and rancidity.
"Master, the iron essence was stolen by the son, the iron essence was stolen!"
Master Xing choked his throat and howled.
"What! Say it again!"
Jiang Shaochuan was like a huge praying mantis. Hearing the sound, he jumped up from his seat, jumped in front of Master Xing, and grabbed his neck.
"I, ahem, I said, ahem..."
Master Xing's throat was squeezed tightly, so he couldn't speak.
After Jiang Shaochuan let go, he repeated what he said just now.
boom!
As if struck by lightning, Jiang Shaochuan looked like a ghost, he got into the secret room, and in a split second, he got out again, kicked over a stove with his flying kick, grabbed a big knife on the screen, and danced like a storm, and in a split second , the Huanghuang meeting hall of the Baima branch became a garbage dump.
After a long time, Jiang Shaochuan stopped the knife, with a ferocious face, and murmured, "Beast, beast, there is more than one death, beast!"
"Chairman, now is not the time to complain, we have to find a way to get back the iron essence, and eliminate the hidden dangers to the greatest extent, otherwise the chief hall will know that we have coveted such a treasure, and the consequences will be disastrous!"
Master Xing urged anxiously.
Jiang Shaochuan was shocked, and only then remembered that the greatest disaster had not yet disappeared.
This iron essence was obtained when he led the Baima branch to secretly rob the southeast caravan a few months ago, but this southeast caravan was not an ordinary team, but a birthday congratulatory envoy who shouldered the tribute from the Guang'an mansion to the royal court.
Jiang Shaochuan found out about the secret mission of the southeast caravan, so he gathered his strength, ambushed at Tianying Cliff, paid a heavy price, and finally ransacked the southeast caravan.
This iron essence was picked out from a treasure box in the caravan led by Master Xing. When he saw it at the time, Jiang Shaochuan was astonished as a fetish. According to the gang rules of the Black Dragon Hall, if the lower level was looted in separate halls, it should be handed over to the The higher-level general hall counts and distributes according to the ratio.
Tie Jing is so miraculous that if he submits it to the main hall, he will never return. Master Xing obviously also saw Jiang Shaochuan's intentions, and took his own initiative to kill the team that participated in the excavation of Tie Jing.
With Master Xing's knowledge and interest, Jiang Shaochuan half-pushed and took the iron essence into his pocket.
But it is true that iron essence is a treasure, but it came from a wrong way, so it can't be seen at all.
Jiang Shaochuan kept it in a secret room, and only dared to play with it in the dead of night.
How did they know that Mr. Jiang was so bold that he stole Tie Jing out, and what's worse, Mr. Jiang himself died outside irresponsibly.
At this moment, Jiang Shaochuan couldn't care less about Mr. Jiang's life and death, and his heart was filled with fear.
If news of Tie Jing's birth leaked out, he, Jiang, would be doomed.
Master Xing knew what Jiang Shaochuan was anxious about, and said, "Don't worry, master, I found out that although there were many people on the pier at that time, they were all ordinary people. I only heard people say that a white sword killed and wounded the policeman. No one looked carefully, but the white sword was transformed by iron essence. Also, the iron essence is a rare treasure, so the arrester must keep his mouth shut. Therefore, we don’t need to worry about the news of the iron essence’s birth being leaked out for the time being.”
"The arrester is a new recruit from the patrolling yamen of Furong Town. His subordinates just got the news that this person has rushed to Guang'an City. Obviously, this person has prepared well, and he is clearly afraid that we will attack the old and the young in Furong Town. But That’s okay, he’s rushed to Guang’an, so let’s follow him directly, find a ring and beat him to death, and we’re done! The most urgent thing is, we have to fly to Guang’an immediately to find out where the man is going.”
As soon as Master Xing finished speaking, Jiang Shaochuan, who had a cold face, smiled sadly, "What is the most important thing? Hehe, I think the most important thing is to keep it secret. The fewer people who know about the existence of Iron Essence, the better. It's best for me to be the only one who knows." Before he finished speaking, Jiang Shaochuan stretched out his big hand, but when he heard the click sound, Master Xing's eyes saw his back.
Throwing it away, Master Xing's body was thrown into the nearby fire, and in an instant, there was a burnt smell accompanied by thick smoke.
Jiang Shaochuan stared at the bonfire, gritted his teeth and said, "No matter who dares to snatch the treasure that I sacrificed my life for, I will kill you!"
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In the early morning, the weather was gloomy and there was a strong wind. Although the doors and windows were closed tightly, the red candles that were still half an inch high were still swayed by the cold air that drifted in.
Waiter Mu Bo drank the tonic, threw a huge food box into Qiuwa's room, and changed into a new green shirt. Xu Yi came to the main hall and sat quietly.
This is an ordinary small courtyard with offices in the front and a home in the back. The main house, side rooms, kitchen and bathroom are all available. There are two rows of autumn banyan trees in the atrium.
The Yamen of Furong Town has rented this place for some years, and set up a special office here to receive Furong Town's officials who went to Guang'an Prefecture on official business, and to receive and send official documents.
Xu Yi drank two cups of tea, went to the post station not far away, sent and received a few official documents, locked the guest room on the left, left a note on the door, closed the door, and left.
He walked towards the bustling place, turned into a large workshop, and went straight to the largest winery. He spent a piece of silver and picked up a jar of ten-year-old green bamboo leaves. He found out the location of Tie Mao'er Lane, and walked forward quickly. .
Entering Guang'an, Xu Yi didn't take any chances. He knew very well that the Black Dragon Hall would not let things go peacefully, not because of that damned young man in black clothes, but just because of that miraculous white iron gall, there would be a bloody storm.