The White Tiger Gang was full of corpses, just like the tragic situation of Qianxingmen, together with the domestic helpers, cooks, etc., and there was no room for survival.

It was not yet fully light, and it was gray, as if it had been covered with a layer of mist. Dozens or hundreds of corpses lay on the ground, making them even more terrifying.

Lu Sanchuan walked cautiously at every step, for fear that those innocent gangsters who died in vain would suddenly sit up, hug himself and shout injustice.

He walked through ten bluestone slabs and finally found a headless corpse. You don't have to think about it to guess that this corpse is Lin Luo.

Lin Luo was in a kneeling position, his arms hanging weakly on his sides, his right arm was sound, his right fist was half clenched, but his left arm was without a palm.

Although Lu Sanchuan was injured twice by Lin Luo, he liked this person who refused to admit defeat. Right now, seeing Lin Luo dead, he felt speechless and condensed.

With wet eyes, he slowly turned his head, and found the palm of the hand that had been cut off by Qi in the grass on his right hand where the sprouts had just been drawn.

Lu Sanchuan wanted to lift his right leg, but found that there seemed to be an invisible hand firmly grasping his ankle and preventing him from moving.

He took a deep breath and tried three times in succession before finally moving a small step, and then again, another small step.

He stepped on the grass, came to the side of the severed hand, and squatted down with great difficulty, trying to pick up the severed hand, but his right hand was five inches away from the severed hand, but could not go half an inch.

Tears fell.

This is a regret for life, this is respect for the opponent. If it weren't for this accident, this talented stupid boy might have become Lu Sanchuan's biggest opponent.

However, the accident finally happened.

Lu Sanchuan closed his eyes in pain, gasped with difficulty, and when he opened them again, the sky was much brighter.

After all, he failed to pick up the severed hand, stood up, walked back to Lin Luo's body, and looked at Lin Luo's chest blankly, as if he could see the scene at that time: the murderer was strong in martial arts, slashed and killed all the White Tiger Gang, and finally left Lin Luo. Lin Luo saw the tragic death of his fellow disciples, his heart was like a knife, and he rushed forward with a loud shout, but his martial arts could not compare to the murderer, and after a few moves, he was defeated. Although Lin Luo didn't want to admit it, he lost after all, his legs couldn't bear the great sorrow, so he endured it and still fell to his knees. The murderer raised his knife and slashed at Lin Luo's head. Lin Luo raised his left arm to block, but his palm was connected and his head was cut off together.

Lu Sanchuan hugged Lin Luo's corpse and carefully put him to the ground.

Suddenly there was a murmur of footsteps outside the door, as well as the sound of metal clashing. Apparently someone came.

Lu Sanchuan touched his eyes, and jumped onto the roof of Zhongyi Hall with Jiang Chengzi, peeking at the movement.

After a while, a voice came from outside the door, "Ouch, it almost scared me to death!" ”

Then a team rushed into the front yard.

Seeing the corpses all over the place, the man at the head couldn't help but cry out "ouch", closed his eyes and turned his head, waved his hand, and ordered: "You guys, count how many corpses there are." ”

Six catchers ran out from behind the man, and when they saw this tragic situation, they also kept screaming, but after all, the official was not as good as the people, so he had to swallow the fear and pain into his stomach together, half-squinted his eyes, and checked the White Tiger Gang back and forth.

"Chief, there are ninety-nine corpses. ”

The man known as "Chief" had already turned his face away from the front yard and said, "Have you checked all the rooms?"

The man: "Not yet. ”

The "leader" beckoned back, realizing that the man was closer, and the man took three steps forward to the "leader".

The "leader" raised his hand and slapped him, and scolded: "Do things carefully! Do you understand! Go, search all the rooms for me!"

The man covered his right cheek and didn't dare to talk back, so he had to wave his hand and say, "Go!"

After a short time, the six people gathered at the door again, each holding a pile of gold and silver treasures in their hands, and nodded at the "leader", "Boss, find out! Including the corpses in each room, there are a total of one hundred and eight corpses!"

"Chief" picked up a pearl necklace and glanced at it, put it back in the hand of the catcher, grabbed an agate bracelet and looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction, "These people are really not worry-free, and if they die, they will be a family! But it's good to be dead, and there will be a lot of trouble since then, and Lord Dai may not be so happy! Let's go, go back to the yamen!"

Caught up and hurried out the door, unwilling to stay in this hell on earth for a while.

Jiang Chengzi saw the official's family leaving, and also said softly: "Go back to the inn!"

The two of them performed light feats, got out of the fence and fell to the ground, and walked back to the inn on foot. After all, such a big thing happened in Yichang, if he was still shuttling on the roof, he might be regarded as a murderer.

Su Qing had also woken up, knocked on the door outside Lu Sanchuan's house a few times, but couldn't get any response, he was shocked, and hurriedly pushed the door in, seeing that the house was empty, and even the drunk Jiang Chengzi was nowhere to be found, he immediately raised his heart to his throat, and he didn't care about the etiquette, rushed into the Luan brothers' room, and shouted: "Father-in-law and Lu Sanchuan are gone!"

The Luan brothers were taken aback, and hurriedly rushed to the next room with Su Qing, but saw no one.

Su Qing was so anxious that he circled in place, "You say, will something happen to them?"

Luan Wei comforted: "Don't worry, how many people in the world are higher than Jiang senior's martial arts? ”

Su Qing bit his lip and looked east and west, as if Lu Sanchuan and Jiang Chengzi were hiding somewhere in the house.

Steady as Luan Buwei also felt that this matter was strange, turned his head to look inside the room for a while, and finally his eyes fell on the table. He walked to the table, picked up a teacup and looked at it, and said, "Don't worry, they're out on errands!" You see, there are two teacups on the table, which just means that they drank tea before going out. ”

Not long after, Jiang Chengzi and Lu Sanchuan returned to the house.

Su Qing turned his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw Lu Sanchuan coming back, he rushed forward with a cry and hugged Lu Sanchuan's neck.

The Luan brothers and Jiang Chengzi already knew Su Qing's thoughts, and when they saw this beautiful scene, they couldn't help but smile and say "wow".

Lu Sanchuan was still thinking about the tragedy of the White Tiger Gang, and he didn't care about the personal feelings of his children, so he just pushed her away and walked to the table and sat down.

Su Qing was not annoyed, but very shy, lowered his head and played with the corners of his clothes, and said in his heart: Oh, why am I so inattentive to my image...

Luan Buwei laughed for a while, saw Lu Sanchuan's face was gloomy, and he was worried, and asked, "Young master, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Sanchuan raised his head and looked at Luan Buwei, his sadness did not diminish in the slightest, "The White Tiger Gang was also wiped out. ”

"What!" The Luan brothers and Su Qing were taken aback, and they didn't care about anything else, so they gathered over one after another to listen to him.

Lu Sanchuan said: "Last night, after Senior Jiang fell asleep, I went to the White Tiger Gang alone, wanting to have a good talk with Senior Bai, but unexpectedly he was killed in the bedroom. At that time, a member of the White Tiger Gang walked into the house, and when I saw this scene, I thought that I had killed the White Gang leader, so I had to escape in the dark and hide outside until the fifth watch before I dared to go back to the inn. Then he went to the White Tiger Gang with Jiang seniors... There were corpses everywhere, and the young man who was not afraid of Jiang's predecessors' repeated challenges had his head cut off and hung at the door. ”

The Luan brothers and Su Qing took a breath of cool air and looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Lu Sanchuan sighed, his expression solemn, "This is already the third 'Sheng' level martial arts senior who has been killed in the past few days. ”

Luan didn't think about it for a moment, and counted the unfortunate ones one by one, "Wei Wuqi died in Haohanpo, Jiang Enyan died in Qianxingmen, and Bai Zhongxu died in the bedroom of the White Tiger Gang... The three people who died, martial arts ranked last among the ten lives. ”

Luan Wei also said: "Wei Wuqi and Jiang Enyan are insidious and vicious, and they are innocent of death, but why, even Bai Zhongxu is dead? What is the motive of the murderer?"

Lu Sanchuan said in a broken mouth, "Wei Wuqi was killed by me on the Haohan Slope... Jiang Enyan was in Qianxingmen, wanted to kill me, and was shot to death with a silver needle... The deaths of these two people are related to me, but why is the white senior..."

Jiang Chengzi reminded on the side: "Just now I checked the cause of death of those corpses in the front yard, and I found that their death was the same as that of Qianxingmen, they were all hacked to death with knives."

Lu Sanchuan suddenly remembered that when he was in Yuan's house, Yuan Qiming was seriously injured by Bai Zhongxu: he was also knifed... Don't?

Luan Buwei thought of this at the same time, and looked at Lu Sanchuan with wide eyes.

It just so happened that Lu Sanchuan also didn't look at Luan.

Luan Buwei was already distraught, and this coincidence was too coincidental. But he still didn't want to believe it, glared at Lu Sanchuan and shook his head, "It can't be the door master." The master of the door will not kill the same door. ”

Lu Sanchuan's eyebrows tightened, and his fierce expression gradually revealed, "If this is the case, why do you think of Yuan Qiming?"

Luan Buwei was panting and getting rougher, staring at Lu Sanchuan and shaking his head repeatedly, "No, it's definitely not the door master." ”

Lu Sanchuan thought of Lin Luo's head hanging at the door, and under the mixture of grief and anger, he slapped the case and shouted angrily: "Then tell me, who is it! There are many knives in the rivers and lakes, who can easily kill Bai Zhongxu and destroy the White Tiger Gang!"

Luan Buwei is also very clear in his heart, all kinds of evidence and reasoning point the arrow at Yuan Qiming, but he will not believe that Yuan Qiming, who abides by morality, will slaughter the people of Qianxingmen. He lowered his head, and his voice lowered, "I don't know who it is, but it certainly won't be the master." ”

Lu Sanchuan said fiercely: "When I was in Yuan's house, he did everything possible to ask me to learn martial arts, the purpose is obvious, it is to find out the whereabouts of the Youlong Yindao Knife Spectrum! Now that he has finally learned the Youlong Yindao, he can naturally tear off the mask." That's who he really is!"

Luan Buwei shouted, his eyes blood-red, "Even if you are the young master, you can't slander the door master like this!

Lu Sanchuan shouted: "Then you tell who the murderer is!"

Luan didn't answer naturally. But he always firmly believed that the murderer could be Qin Tage, a person from Heifeng Village, or even Jiang Chengzi, but it would definitely not be Yuan Qiming. "Okay, I'll go find out the truth, the murderer must not be the master!"

"No!" Luan Wei called, and when he saw that Luan didn't turn his head or turn back, he immediately said goodbye to Lu Sanchuan and chased after him.

The room immediately fell silent, only Lu Sanchuan's heavy panting.

Jiang Chengzi suddenly said faintly: "You said that the murderer is Yuan Qiming, what about the evidence?"

"I..." Lu Sanchuan couldn't answer, so he had to sigh and slam his ass on the stool.