When Ye Qingxuan and his group came to the adjacent courtyard in a hurry, they saw the panicked and chaotic crowd running in and out with exclamations in their mouths. The residents who ran over to watch the commotion broke into a chaotic mess.
"You say it's strange, why didn't we hear any disturbance last night?"
"That's right, a large group of people disappeared just like that. The group of men looked so powerful, they were killed silently like this..."
"If you want me to say that the person who did this case is definitely a powerful character..."
The chaotic voices and frightened whispers caused Ye Qingxuan, who had not yet known the truth, to feel agitated.
The "Yuanshan Escort Bureau" is a local bodyguard bureau that has a long history with the Kunwu Sect. Fang Yuanshan, the chief escort, is an old friend who formed an alliance with the Kunwu Sect during the Qingyunguan period. His descendants and nephews are all in the Kunwu Academy He studied martial arts in middle school, and even his subordinates who walk darts learned the kung fu of the Kunwu faction, so he can be said to be a hard-core ally of the Kunwu faction, or even a vassal.
The "Yuanshan Escort Bureau" has always been mainly engaged in escorting in the territory of Yunzhou, but it rarely does business outside of the country. Why did it suddenly encounter accidents in the boundary of Shuzhou
Ye Qingxuan frowned, and his first reaction was to think that it might be the Demon Sect's inferior method of cutting off the wings of the Kunwu faction
A hundred years ago, the Kunwu faction suffered a catastrophe. The enemy first wiped out the main force of the Kunwu faction, and then cut off the remnants of the Kunwu faction overnight. Today, due to the existence of tens of thousands of students in the Kunwu Academy, Thinking about the idea of annihilating the Kunwu faction in one fell swoop as it was a hundred years ago is tantamount to an unrealistic fantasy, and the enemy instead attacked the periphery of the Kunwu faction, causing pressure and fear among the Kunwu faction, which in turn made the Kunwu faction The college's loose study tour system fell apart because of fear, weakening the biggest foundation of the Kunwu faction, which should be regarded as an effective method.
The place is already in chaos, and the shop owners are at a loss, they just reported to the government and surrounded the small courtyard where the accident happened, but people were not prohibited from entering and leaving outside, many people gathered outside to watch the excitement, pointing at the small courtyard.
The "Dragon Boat in Arms" Tian Kaijiang snorted angrily, turned his head and shouted: "Shop owner, get out of here!"
How could the store owner not recognize the hot-tempered boss Tian in the Nanchuan gang, he hurriedly greeted him, and said with a smile, "Oh, Lord Tian, what do you always want to do? There's blood in here, let's go 'Drunk Immortal' Ju' Yixu?"
"Xu, you bastard, don't take someone to surround me here, and let the irrelevant people get out of here. If you can't handle it, let me find someone to take care of it for you..."
"Oh, no, no, I'll let the guy kick him out!"
The shop owner didn't dare to let this master's subordinates take action. Those are rough men working hard on the pier. If they had to stand in a row in front of their shop, who would dare to go in? If the people of Luzhou Mansion think that they have offended the Nanchuan Gang, they will not be able to do business in the future.
Compared with the "cold-faced scholar" Feng Lilun, the leader of the Nanchuan Gang, this master in front of him is the most powerful, because his background is low, and he is more catering to the support of the gang.
With a word from the shopkeeper, more than a dozen shop assistants rushed over behind him and cleared out all the idlers in the inn.
Ye Qingxuan and the others stepped into the small courtyard, looked up, and saw a bright red flag waving in the wind above the round gate across the courtyard. Taking a closer look, the flag was actually a piece of white cloth completely dyed with blood, with some bleak black in the bright red, which was shocking.
Everyone looked gloomy, especially Ye Qingxuan and others, they all quickly stepped into the small courtyard. There was still a lot of noise outside the courtyard, but there was a dead silence in the hall.
Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, his eyes turned, and his eyes couldn't help but concentrate!
The rising sun, through the closed doors and windows, shone feebly on the living room, illuminating more than a dozen corpses lying in disarray. At this moment, they all fell helplessly to the ground.
A big man with bearded face and protruding eyes, holding the window pane with one hand, five fingers embedded in the wood, half leaning against the gray-white earth wall, fell dead on the ground, his ferocious face was the same color as the earth wall, he was wide and wide. A red dart flag was inserted obliquely on his chest, and the black iron rod directly penetrated his chest, nailing him firmly to the wall, and the black clothes on his chest were stained purple with blood.
Another man with thick brows and wide mouth, his palms curled up in despair, fell to the ground with his back to the sky, his eyes were also wide open, his face was ferocious, full of horror, a fragment of a wine glass was embedded in his palm, and a black hole was stuck on his chest. Pole of red flag.
A big man in black lay face down on his side, with one hand on his companion's arm. Although he couldn't see his face, half of the black iron rod pierced through his chest and pierced through his back. His limbs were curled naked, obviously dead. The condition is even more tragic.
There were eight or nine other people, some lying down beside the chairs, some sitting upright on the chairs, some in disheveled clothes, some even without shoes and socks on, and they ran out of the house, but just as they went out, they fell dead on the ground. on the ground.
Although the death conditions of these people were different, the cause of death was exactly the same. They were all stabbed into their chests by the dart flags they carried with them, killing them with one blow.
And that dart flag is none other than the "Yuanshan Escort Bureau" own dart flag.
The murderer's methods are cruel and deliberately sarcastic.
Although the postures of the left hands of these bodyguard masters who died were different, their right palms were all holding the saber handles tightly. It shows how fast and ruthless the person who made the shot is.
Ye Qingxuan's eyes slowly moved over these corpses, the blood in his body seemed to have congealed.
Demonstration, this is naked demonstration.
But the object of the demonstration was the "Yuanshan Escort Bureau", and there was no sign of targeting the Kunwu faction.
Everyone stood in a daze at the door, only Ye Qingxuan, Zhong Sunji and Tian Kaijiang walked into the house slowly and looked carefully. Leaning against the door, he dared not speak.
Ye Qingxuan did recognize these black-clothed men, they were all bodyguards under Fang Yuanshan of the "Yuanshan Bodyguard Agency", the best bodyguards, they had received special training in Qingyun Temple and Kunwu Academy, and they were among the best in the martial arts world. Although they don't have much reputation among them, they are all masters of martial arts and quick-witted.
In the past few years, Fang Yuanshan has earned the title of "Iron Banner Shaking Yunzhou" from an unknown county town, not only by Fang Yuanshan's own martial arts, but also by the support of the Kunwu faction, and most importantly by relying on These "iron banner bodyguards" who came out of their hometowns and worked hard together to fight the world.
At this moment, more than a dozen of these elite fighters in the martial arts died together in this Luzhou mansion. In this small inn, the death conditions were so miserable, terrifying and terrified, it was an incredible thing. thing!
Who would target a "Yuanshan Escort Bureau" who was running darts? Who has such martial arts skills that these martial arts masters died before they even delivered a single move? After thinking about it, it seems that only the Demon Sect can be so cruel and vicious.
Ye Qingxuan regained his composure, and walked into the room. Behind the curtain in the room, there was also a corpse lying there. It seemed that he wanted to escape and hide, but he was stabbed to death in the end.
It was also a red flag inserted from behind. Ye Qingxuan leaned down and lifted up this person's body. He was shocked suddenly. Not only did he feel that this person's body was still slightly warm, but when he turned his opposite body, he even recognized the person in front of him. The identity of a five-year-old man.
Fang Zhenshan!
Fang Yuanshan's cousin of the "Yuanshan Escort Bureau", the fat and kind old man who once helped Ye Qingxuan in Jingnan City, is also Fang Yuanshan's real right-hand man.
This time, he actually sent his old man to go out on the darts, and the delivery must be extremely valuable goods...
Ye Qingxuan circulated the [Life] of the [Eternal Eternal Spring Immortality Kungfu] to slowly penetrate into the opponent's body, testing his acupoints. There was no sign of poisoning, and the acupoints were not hit by others. Why are so many people so angry? To die? Even Fang Zhenshan's martial arts can't resist, who is it
Suspicion clouded his heart, making Ye Qingxuan's mind sink all the time...
Tian Kaijiang who was next to him stepped forward to persuade him: "Brother Ye, people cannot be resurrected after death. I'm afraid this kind of injury will be gone long ago..."
As soon as the words came to this point, Tian Kaijiang saw the corpse trembling for a while, and couldn't help showing a look of horror.
The wounds on the corpse, no matter who saw them, were already mortal, so how could it be possible for him to wake up again? This is simply too contrary to his past experience in the world. At the same time, it also gave him a new understanding of the magical skills of the Kunwu School, and he was full of admiration.
With a soft sound, Ye Qingxuan stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Zhenshan, it's me, Ye Qingxuan is here."
Fang Zhenshan opened his eyes and said weakly, "Who?... who are you?"
Ye Qingxuan said again: "It's me, Ye Qingxuan, Kunwu's seventh son, Ye Zi..."
Fang Zhenshan opened his eyes while speaking, looked at Ye Qingxuan, his eyes glowed with a strange look, and said with difficulty: "Ye... Ye Zi... Xiao Qi... It's over, I... It's over..."
Ye Qingxuan couldn't help feeling sad, and said solemnly: "Uncle Zhenshan, it's okay, with me here, Ye Zi will let you live..."
Fang Zhenshan shook his head, clenched Ye Qingxuan's lapel tightly with his right hand, and said in a deep voice, "It's late... it's late... find 'Yangwei Escort'... find Sheng... Jing'an..."
When this Fang Zhenshan said this, his eyes were fixed on the corner of the room, and he just said in a trembling voice: "No... no... Sheng Jingan..." When he finished speaking, his body hardened, and he could no longer speak for eternity.
Ye Qingxuan sighed sadly, and couldn't help but look back, only to see that the corner of the room was empty, but his six senses were amazing, and he could already see that there were boxes and other things in that place at a glance, but at this moment it was obvious has been taken away.