Su Shaoying sighed, "Your guess really makes sense. ”

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, and said with a smug smile, "Of course my guess makes sense, the palace is in the palace, there are treasures in the world, rare treasures, what kind of antidote and healing elixir?" ”

"But they're not going to kill us directly, are they?" Zhang Yingfeng asked.

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "The gambling game between Li Yanbei and Du Tongxuan involves the underground world of the capital and the gambling game of 2.6 million taels of silver, how many others are there, is it enough to buy a few lives?" ”

Zhang Yingfeng was stunned and said, "With so much money, let alone buying a few, it's enough to buy a few hundred!" ”

"But there's one more thing that's weird."

Lu Xiaofeng touched his two mustaches, frowned and said, "I saw Ye Gucheng last night, he was hiding in a small remote temple, and the poison on his body had not been resolved, and he looked weak!" ”

"If this white-clothed swordsman who entered the palace is Ye Gucheng, it doesn't make sense?" Lu Xiaofeng scratched his head a little.

"What?" Zhang Yingfeng and Ma Xiuzhen were taken aback, especially Ma Xiuzhen, "He was really poisoned?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said, "At that time, in Zhangjiakou, weren't you also at the scene and saw it with your own eyes, and the honest monk and Master Sun also confirmed it." ”

Zhang Yingfeng smacked his tongue when he heard this, "When he was in the poisonous sand of the Tang Sect in his body, he could still stab that sword and seriously injure Tang Tianrong?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, last night, the Ye Gucheng he saw was very weak, but the hand holding the sword was still stable, he believed that if someone else came and had malicious intentions towards him, Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortals outside the sky would still be stable, and he would never hesitate to kill.

Ma Xiuzhen couldn't help asking, "In that case, if Ximen Fuxue is not in the palace, and Ye Gucheng is also poisoned and hiding in a deserted small temple, then who will this mysterious white-clothed swordsman be?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng also wanted to know, maybe knowing who this white-clothed swordsman was, the whole thing would come to light.

"Yes, who is this white-clothed swordsman, and who is it?"

……

When they came out of the palace, it was already past noon.

"Let's go, go find Li Yanbei, I still have a few questions to ask him." Lu Xiaofeng said.

"What's the problem?" Su Shaoying asked.

"Ask him why he is sure that Ximen Blowing Snow will definitely lose!"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, "Ye Gucheng's reputation is indeed greater than that of Ximen Blowing Snow, but Ximen Blowing Snow is also a peerless swordsman, otherwise Ye Gucheng would not take the initiative to make an appointment with Ximen Blowing Snow." ”

"Li Yanbei and Du Tongxuan's gamble has at least a four-point chance of winning." Lu Xiaofeng said, "Although Ye Gucheng revealed a hand of flying immortals outside the sky, he was also dodged by you, and Li Yanbei was relieved at that time. ”

Su Shaoying continued, "But when we came back that night, he had already made an appointment with Gu Qingfeng and sold his bet for 1.95 million taels of silver. ”

"He must have gotten the news from somewhere, Ye Gucheng will win, and Ximen will lose the snow!" Lu Xiaofeng said, "What he said to us last night was actually an excuse. ”

"Since he didn't say it yesterday, why do you think he said it today?" Su Shaoying asked.

"Because I'll ask him!" Lu Xiaofeng affirmed, "I saved his life, he must tell me!" ”

Lu Xiaofeng thought of this problem, Su Shaoying really didn't expect it, because Li Yanbei's performance in the original book was indeed an indecisive person, and he also gave an explanation, so Su Shaoying did not express doubts about it.

But think about it carefully, is such a big guy who has worked hard in the capital for 20 years, sat in the position of the leading boss in the north of the city, and gambled with Du Tongxuan in one breath?

If the hole cards are not revealed, the outcome is unpredictable!

If Li Yanbei is worried about his wife and children, he is fully capable of sending them out safely first, instead of directly selling everything he has in exchange for helpless silver, unless he ......

He had a reason to have to sell!

"The people behind Gu Qingfeng warned him?" Zhang Yingfeng guessed.

Ma Xiuzhen shook his head and said, "He can gain a foothold in the north of the city for twenty years, do you guess there is anyone in the court behind him?" ”

Zhang Yingfeng said, "Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, maybe something happened to the person behind him." ”

Ma Xiuzhen stopped talking, when it came to understanding the court, Zhang Yingfeng, as an authentic person from Beijing, was much more insightful than her.

Su Shaoying couldn't help but sigh again, she didn't expect that it was such a lonely boss who was plotted to death by his own woman, but in fact, he also had a story behind him.

"Let's hope he's not dead." Su Shaoying shook her head and sighed.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but look back at Su Shaoying, "Why did he die?" ”

"Who did you see in the Baiyun Temple in the morning?" Su Shaoying asked.

"Those who follow him on weekdays and accompany him on the streets." Lu Xiaofeng said.

"These people are now listening to Gu Qingfeng's view." Su Shaoying said.

Lu Xiaofeng's face changed, "But Li Yanbei has one million .95 million taels of silver in his hand." ”

"Is this silver enough to kill him?" Su Shaoying asked.

"That's enough money to kill his family!" Lu Xiaofeng said.

……

When everyone rushed to Li Yanbei's No. 13 mansion, there was silence in the mansion, but there was a pungent smell of blood floating inside.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes changed, his body was together, and he swept past the gate, and Feiyan entered the small courtyard like a forest, and his movements were smooth and smooth.

Su Shaoying's movements were not slow, they followed closely behind Lu Xiaofeng, and also swept into the front yard, came to the living room, and saw the source of the bloody qi.

The source is not Li Yanbei, but Guan Huihui.

At this time, Guan Huihui sat diagonally at the dining table in the living room, her face was pale and bloodless, her empty eyes were filled with indescribable fear, and a gurgling red flowed out of her throat and filled her chest, without a trace of undulating chest.

"It wasn't Li Yanbei who killed her!" Lu Xiaofeng said immediately.

Li Yanbei cultivates the martial arts of the outer sect of the Northern School, and his punches and kicks are extremely powerful, and he never uses weapons.

Su Shaoying looked at Guan Huihui's still bleeding throat, "She just died!" ”

The next moment, a sudden change occurred.

A figure flashed at the back door of the living room, the screen suddenly toppled over, the windows on both sides suddenly shattered, and the four figures flew into the room and attacked the four people.

Two lamas, two swordsmen.

The two lamas had ugly faces, exposed their left shoulders, wore nine rings on their arms, and held two larger copper rings in their hands, which were full of sharp spikes, one attacked Lu Xiaofeng, and the other attacked Su Shaoying.

The two swordsmen were emaciated, dressed in black, and the long swords in their hands were also painted black, sharp and thin, like poisonous snakes stabbing at the throats of Zhang Yingfeng and Ma Xiuzhen.

(End of chapter)