In the next two days, Bai Mo went to Xiangyun Trading Company to meet with Lu Hanjiang in person. Every time he met, he seemed to be disappointed that he had not met for so long. Soon, news spread in the city that the two families wanted to do big business together.
What’s more surprising is that 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 up to the Xiangyun.
At dusk on the third day, Bai Mo anxiously gathered hundreds of powerful tribesmen under the 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 everyone 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 Holy Lady, 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 about Lu Hanjiang, and the tribesmen who were traveling with him also treated Xiangyunhao with great respect. After all, they had known that he 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 driver 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 lives, 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 were going all night, so why were they here?
Stopped here.
Because of Lu Hanjiang's reminder, Bai Mo was very careful. He did not tell the purpose of his trip in advance even to the tribesmen who had been with him for many years. It was only then that he summoned everyone 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 with him rolling on the ground holding their bellies.
"this......"
Bai Mo, who was stunned, 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 undiminished. He apologetically said to Bai Mo: "I'm sorry, Mr. Bai. I only asked Deputy Ying Qianhu to be responsible for the arrangements. I didn't expect that he would choose to poison.
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 I can’t waste it.”
"Well done," Lu Hanjiang praised him and said, "Bian Guang is almost ready. You can go and bring that person here 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 as if no one else was watching, 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 had 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 around and walked towards the carriage: "Let's do it."
"I humble my position and accept my order."
A group of royal guards surrounded more than a dozen Lingyue tribesmen. 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, we have dealt with it.
The scene has also been arranged.”
"Then send someone back to the city to ask for help."
"I understand the humble position."
Ying Wushang immediately asked everyone to disperse, called the name of a guard who had just been with them, and asked 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 panic. 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 tribesmen fell in the snow. Except for a mostly damaged carriage, the master of Xiangyun 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, so Xiangyun quickly sent him back to the city in a carriage.
And just when everyone was still worried about this tragic incident, the headmaster Xiangyun, whose injuries were remembered by countless people, was lazily leaning on a chair, with a trembling and thin soul kneeling in front of him.
Moon tribe people.
"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?"
"Young man, your martial arts skills are average."
Qingyou considered his words carefully, 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?"
Listening to the voice, the owner seemed to be moving, Qingyou quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Exactly, sir, the Lingyue clan is famous for its voodoo technique, and I also have some success in the voodoo technique, so Bai Mo can do it,
All villains can do it."
"very nice."
There was no follow-up after a casual word of appreciation. 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.