The scene of the chaos was suppressed by Guo Xian alone, and everyone at the scene did not dare to come out.

One person in the crowd shouted: "You have gone too far! The Tibetan soldiers have deceived people too much! Don't be afraid! This person will not dare to do anything to us!"

But at this moment, no one dared to echo it, and the Jianghu guests on the scene were not fools, and they were very sorry for their lives.

Didn't I see people asking the heavenly sword Keshi Wentian still kneeling there and vomiting blood? This red and white true legend is simply a killing star, whoever dares to go to the fang at this juncture, then it is really looking for death. On the contrary, the two gray clothes guarding the door heard this voice and shouted: "Senior brother, this is the voice that started in the crowd just now!"

"Oh?" Guo Xian smiled: "I, Guo Xian, was too lazy to pick you out of the crowd, but you came out on your own, did you come out or did I personally invite you out?"

Guo Xian bit the word "personally" very hard, and at the same time his eyes were like a sword and approached the direction of speaking, the Jianghu guests consciously gave way to Guo Xian's sight, and finally exposed to Guo Xian's eyes was a sloppy Taoist priest in tattered clothes, not to mention a tattered clothes, the dust in his hand was also bald to a few hairs, and the soles of one foot were bare, and the cloth shoes worn on the other foot were also opened, the five toes were exposed, and the toes were full of mud and sand.

Guo Xian saw this person open his mouth and greeted: "Yo, isn't this a rotten Taoist, why do you have time to come to my Tibetan Soldier Gate today?"

The sloppy Taoist who was called a rotten Taoist by Guo Xian showed a reluctant smile on his face: "Didn't I hear that there was a happy event in the Tibetan Military Gate, and I came to ask for a happy wine?" But it looks like I came at the wrong time, I left first, left first." ”

This person is called a rotten man not because of his rags, but because of his character.

This person was originally a disciple of a Taoist temple, because he offended someone who should not be offended, and was expelled from the Taoist temple, but even so, this person still does not change his bad words, and cheats and drinks under the guise of fortune-telling all day and night, and sometimes does some bad things like stealing chickens and touching dogs, and he also sees money and has an open eye, and he has little ability, but he has a lot of indiscriminate means, and he will not give up if he does not achieve his goal, and he is the number one stirring stick in the rivers and lakes, and he once targeted Guo Xian, but he was taught a lesson by Guo Xian, and swore to go around Guo Xian from now on.

"Don't be in a hurry. Guo Xian kicked out the broken shoes on the ground: "Don't forget your shoes." ”

I don't know if it was intentional or not, the broken shoes flew and hit the ankle of the rotten Taoist, and the rotten Taoist only felt that the ankle was numb and immediately fell into the mud, and the thing in his arms fell out.

It was a tattered money bag, and the money bag was not strong in the seams, and it was broken like this, revealing the snow-white silver ingots inside.

"Yo, it looks like you've made a fortune lately. Guo Xianpi looked at the rotten Taoist who fell to the ground with a smile: "Can you introduce the way and make everyone present rich?" Or is it that the territory of my Hidden Soldier Gate is so worthless, just a few yellow and white things can make you brave to come and offend!"

How could you forget?

In the Moyang era, the rivers and lakes were in turmoil, and the conquests between the sect forces continued, and the disciples of the Jianghu forces were even more life and death when they went out, and they would die if they were not careful, but many sects had only one sect until the end of the turmoil, and they had a great reputation in the conquest between the sects, and this sect was the Tibetan Soldier Gate.

According to legend, Guo Xian went down the mountain with his own brother when he was ten years old, and was ambushed by evil cultivators on the road, Guo Xian killed all the evil cultivators on the scene, a total of eleven people, each of whom was a good hand at life and death, but they were all sealed by Guo Xian's sword.

In recent years, Guo Xian's martial arts have become more and more unfathomable, and it is rumored that this person has the potential to inherit the position of the head of the Tibetan military sect.

The scene was silent, no one dared to answer Guo Xian's words, and at this moment, Mr. Umbrella walked out of the crowd with a red umbrella: "Guo Xiaoyou is too murderous, it hurts the heavens and the peace, why don't you listen to what I mean?"

Guo Xian raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Umbrella, are you here to join in the fun?"

Mr. Umbrella seemed to be unwell, looking like a tuberculosis ghost, and coughed for a long time before he hoarsely spoke: "I just want to ask you a question this time." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture, and the crowd spontaneously parted, revealing more than thirty coffins placed at the foot of Wolong Mountain behind him: "Is the murderer who killed these innocent businessmen your fiancée, Qu Yun'er, the Holy Daughter of the Jade Toad Sect of the Five Poisons Demon Sect?"

Guo Xian laughed when he heard this: "Joke, just kill a few people and give the crime, your speed of solving the case is enough to make the people of the Liyang official family wipe their necks and commit suicide, I want to ask you why you insist that Qu Yun'er killed these people? And are these people really businessmen?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion among onlookers.

There is a reason for that. Qingzhu Dao people separated from the crowd and stood up: "Although these people have signs of the Great Cold Poison on their bodies, they don't have any wounds on their bodies, but when Poor Dao inspected the bodies just now, he found that these people were full of bloodstains, and where the bloodstains came from still needs to be investigated, this matter is a little weird, and it is not possible to make a conclusion." ”

Just then, a voice rang out: "I know where those blood stains come from!"

Everyone at the scene looked towards the person who spoke, only to see that the little guy who had just been scared by Guo Xian to pee his pants and faint had woken up, and he was obviously startled when he saw everyone looking at his little guy together, but he still pointed at Guo Xian and gritted his teeth and said: "It's him! I saw him holding my shopkeeper that day, and my shopkeeper was pale and covered with injuries! The blood must have been my shopkeeper!"

Guo Xian walked towards the little guy: "From the beginning, I saw that something was wrong with you, who are you?"

Seeing Guo Xian approaching him, the little guy was so frightened that he fell to the ground and moved his hands and feet backwards: "You...... Don't come here!"

"As soon as you came, you led Shi Wentian to my mountain gate, asked me to hand over people, used words to provoke my mountain guards, and used Shi Wentian's delusions to trigger the conflict between my Tibetan soldiers and the Jianghu guests present, and now they have jumped out to stir up the situation. Guo Xian pressed step by step: "You said that you are a little girl, but you should tell me who your shopkeeper's surname is, what you do, and what you do, you say!"

Seeing this, the man who looked like a small guy immediately sat on the ground and cried: "I don't know a single big word since I was a child, it was the shopkeeper who took me in, and the shopkeeper said that he was just doing it casually, and did not tell me his name, but I kept the shopkeeper's face in mind, and always thought about repaying the favor, and I only led the horse to the shopkeeper's fetching water on weekdays." Speaking of this, the little guy saw that Shi Wentian was a little relieved, and hurriedly climbed over with his hands and feet: "Shi Daxia, please be the master of my shopkeeper!"

Shi Wentian is a reckless man, but he is not a fool, he also feels that there is something wrong with this matter, ignoring the little guy and turning his head to look at Qingzhu Daoren, only to see Qingzhu Daoist frowning: "Although these words are far-fetched, they may not be unreasonable, Guo Xiaoyou, do you have any rebuttals?"

Guo Xian smiled, walked to the more than 30 coffins, and slapped on the nearest coffin, the coffin was not a good color, and the sawdust from the thin wooden board was slapped with a palm, revealing the bloody corpse inside.

But this is not over, I saw Guo Xian dancing in a red and white robe, and the whole person came and went between the coffins like a ghost, and before the Qingzhu Daoist could stop it, all the coffins were broken.

Qingzhu Daoist glared at Guo Xian angrily: "What do you mean, the coffin is the resting place of the dead, you actually destroy it, aren't you afraid of being punished by God!"

Guo Xian smiled and said: "I'm afraid, if the bones of the first body to be split are gone, and the soul will be scattered, it must be these dead people! I was too lazy to bother, but since you are entangled, let you see it clearly!"