Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

"How could it be....That...That is..."

Four people appeared on the roof like ghosts.

Three of them were wearing black raincoats, and one was wearing a red coat, and they all looked very impressive.

Especially the man in the red raincoat, holding a long sword, the sword body was glowing with a slight cold light, which made people feel chilling.

When I saw the faces of the three people clearly, I was shocked.

Three men and one woman.

Jinsuo entangled Hu Jinlong, Lao Mu Yang Tianluo, Zhan Hongpao Wang Fanfeng, Qingyao Yunu Yang Danling, turned out to be the old gatekeepers of the Changchun Association! These people are here too!

"Bang Bang Bang!"

The rattle sounded three times. Xie Qirong wiped the water off his face and laughed loudly, "Haha! Who did I think they were? They turned out to be my former subordinates! How come even Dean Gou's precious granddaughter has come to join in the fun? A little girl with half her hair missing! Could she be here to warm my bed?"

Several people jumped down from the roof and intentionally blocked Yang Danling behind them.

The woman took off her raincoat hood, revealing her incredibly beautiful fox face. She looked at Xie Qirong and smiled, saying softly, "I'm bored staying in Changchun, so I came here to broaden my horizons. Grandpa said that the uncles will protect me."

Different from Xie Qirong who was laughing, the expressions of several people in the Old Martial Arts Association, led by He Weiwu, began to become serious.

I quickly analyzed the situation in my mind.

What on earth was Zhuge Qing thinking?

All the new and old masters of Changchun Society are here.

The new gatekeeper, plus the old gatekeeper, don't forget Shit Wuchang. All those present are top masters. Yang Danling practices charm skills, and even if she is excluded, the Changchun Association still has an absolute advantage in numbers. Next, as long as Shit Wuchang can hold back Xie Qirong, the remaining eight will be against four, which is equivalent to two against one. The situation of the old martial arts association is not optimistic.

At this time, Shi Wuchang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said to Wu Le: "What do you think, President? If these people come, who else can guard Jiamusi? Why do you hide such a big thing from me?"

Wu Le said coldly, "There's no need to reveal the president's decision to you. You know what tricks you played. Do you think you can get away with it by replacing the medicine in the wine with the Three-Day Corpse-Standing Soup? To tell you the truth, that medicine is real poison, and that wine is also real poison."

After Wu Le finished speaking, a middle-aged man with gray hair on the temples was pushed out and he fell to his knees in the rain.

This person was the miracle doctor called by Shi Wuchang that night to take the little aunt's pulse. He looked up at Shi Wuchang, then lowered his head.

Shi Wuchang’s face turned pale and he slowly closed his eyes.

Wu Le said to him again: "The president will not pursue this matter. As long as you make amends for your sins, your position in the association will remain the same as before."

At this time, the young Taoist priest shouted angrily: "Wu! You really united to kill my master! My master has no sect or school! He has no grudges against you! He never interferes in the affairs of the martial arts world! Why did you do such a cruel thing to him!"

Wu Le looked at the young Taoist priest and said with a smile: "Young man, there are many things you don't understand. I don't need to explain them to you. When you reach the underworld, just go and ask your master yourself."

I watched this scene and my face turned pale.

A lot of information is contained in the simple conversation between the few people. What did the Changchun Society doctor who took the pulse of the little aunt do? What is the Three Corpse Tingshi Decoction? Why did Wu Le say that Shi Wuchang wanted to conceal the truth? Is it a fake death drug?

I suddenly remembered what Shit Wuchang said to the little Taoist priest when he first saw him.

"I think you have two days to reach Sichuan, so hurry up and go."

In a trance, I understood what Shit Wuchang had said to me before.

Subconsciously clenched my fists.

I understand... Shit Wuchang asked this genius doctor to get a fake death medicine called Tingshi Tang, and wanted to use the fake death of Taoist Ma to report to Changchun Society. However, Wu Le, who was hiding in the dark, had already noticed his plan, so Shit Wuchang thought that Taoist Ma drank fake poison wine, but in fact, the three bottles of wine that Taoist drank were real poison wine...

After hearing these words from Wu Le, Shi Wuchang looked somewhat painful and asked him, "Wu Le, let me ask you a question. I have been guarding the mental hospital for the association for so many years. Does the association really treat me as a human being?"

Wu Le frowned, "Master Zheng, what are you talking about? Over the years, the guild has always been proud of you. Vice President Zhuge guessed that you might ask this question, and he asked me to tell you to never waver in your loyalty and belief as the first gatekeeper. He also said that if you choose not to take action this time, he respects your choice."

"Bang Bang Bang!"

The rattle sounded, and Xie Qirong shouted, "Hey, hey, hey! Old Dog Wu! Can you stop chatting? Hurry up and fight! I'm going to beat all your brains out and put them in a bucket! Then I'll add clay and make five little clay figures out of them! Hehehe, no, no, I'll have to make ten little clay figures!"

Shi Wuchang frowned and said to Wu Le: "If I choose not to take action, if I don't restrain this lunatic, how can I win?"

"Dung beetle! You are the crazy one! Your whole family is crazy! I'm going to squeeze your brains out! See if it's filled with shit!"

Wu Le's expression was indifferent: "There is nothing to hide anymore, it's time for you to show up."

When I heard this, I was shocked.

What’s going on!

Is there anyone else? ?

I immediately looked towards the rooftop and it was empty.

The next second, several people suddenly walked in from the gate.

My eyes widened when I saw these people suddenly coming in.

Shit Wuchang shouted angrily at Wu Le: "What on earth is the society thinking? Is Zhuge Qing crazy?"

Wu Le was not moved at all. He looked around at everyone and said loudly: "Everyone present is from the martial arts world! Let's follow the rules of the martial arts world! A fair fight! Life and death are decided by fate! I think after tonight! A new old martial artist will appear in the martial arts world!"

The Savior of Suffering put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, President, it seems that we have been tricked."

He Weiwu pointed forward and shouted angrily, "Wu! You say it's fair! But you are actually sinister and despicable! How can this be fair!"

“Bang, bang, bang!”

"Hahahaha! Great, great! That's good! Even you two old mutes have come here to join in the fun! I'm going to kill to my heart's content tonight! I'm going to make twenty little clay figures! I'll kill them all! No one can escape!"

The people who came were from the Puppet Club!

There were five people in total, led by a pair of twin old men who were exactly the same in height, clothing and appearance. Among the three people behind the twin old men, I only recognized the one with golden ears. The other two were about forty years old, one had long hair and the other was bald.

The twin old men remained silent, with their bellies bulging, and looked at Xie Qirong with their hands behind their backs. Shi Wuchang had told me their names before, but I was too nervous at the moment and couldn't remember them for a while.

No wonder Shit Wuchang said Wu Le was crazy. Zhuge Qing actually secretly joined forces with the Puppet Society and called these two old guys over. Shit Wuchang alone was enough to suppress the madman Xie Qirong. Now with all the top masters of the Old Martial Arts Association present, the Old Martial Arts Association had absolutely no chance of winning!

The rain continued to fall, and a group of people in the yard looked at each other, as if a three-way fight would break out in the next second.

I immediately looked towards where the little Taoist priest was.

The young Taoist priest's teeth were clenched and his eyes were blazing with fire. I had never seen him so angry.

The masked leader of Jingmen looked at the encirclement formation planned by Zhuge Qing unmoved. He hid one hand behind his back, and kept calculating with his fingers, not knowing what he was calculating.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew, and the wind mixed with raindrops hit my face.

I immediately retracted my head, leaned against the door, and gasped.

I dare not look at it anymore.

Zhuge Qing used the death of the old Taoist priest to attract the Jingmen people! He predicted that the Jingmen people would calculate that this trip would be a disaster! Because most of the people in Jingmen don't know martial arts! So he also predicted that the Jingmen people would send people from the old martial arts association to come! And he joined forces with the Puppet Association in advance to set up this huge killing situation! Maybe it's really like Wu Le said! This time, God's plan is not as good as man's plan!

Suddenly, I recalled the night in Jiamusi a few years ago.

That night in the basement, I stole the key and rescued Zhuge Qing, who was using the alias Qin Huiwen. The first thing he said to me was to open the door of the next room and release He Weiwu Hei. I had never thought too deeply about this matter, but after listening to the simple conversation between Wu Le and He Weiwu, I understood the big secret behind it.

Zhuge Qing is such a scary person, he is completely scheming.

I wish Xie Qirong would die sooner! But I am also very worried about Master Zhe! I can't imagine how he can win against the new gatekeeper, the old gatekeeper, Shit Wuchang and the twin old men.

No matter which of these people outside, I can't deal with any of them!

I was sweating profusely. I glanced at my aunt who was still unconscious, then quickly lifted the hanging bed sheet and crawled under the bed.

In the darkness, I looked at the bed board above my head and said silently in my heart: "Little aunt, please protect me, don't let anyone see me here."

"what--"

Suddenly, a long sound came from the next room, as if someone was stretching hard.

When I heard the voice, my eyes widened uncontrollably.