As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.
Zhou Heyang, the owner of Zhaowen Pavilion, was shocked and asked tentatively: "But the Ye family in Jiangnan?"
Ye Qinglan smiled and said: "Father, Ye Mengsong."
"It's really the Ye family of the royal merchant..."
"Why are merchants' families getting involved in our world?"
"Although the Ye family is a businessman, they are rich after all and have recruited many masters. There is no separation between business and martial arts, and no one can get along with money."
"Could it be that Mr. Ding is also related to the Ye family?"
"It's not impossible, but why did the Ye family have to pick this moment to come?"
"Look at the three people behind Ye Qinglan, a man, a woman and a child. They have restrained auras and are all of second-grade cultivation. Especially that woman, she is simply scary!"
Ye Xiang couldn't help but glared at the person who spoke, saying, "Who is young? I just have a baby face. In terms of cultivation alone, I can be your grandfather!"
"Second rank? The Ye family is so powerful!" A leader was shocked. He had no hope of reaching the second rank in his life.
"It doesn't have to be someone from the Ye family. If you support three second-grade masters, you have to eat up the Ye family! Don't forget, behind the Ye family, our current emperor, His Highness Li Chu, is supporting us."
"In your opinion, this Ye Qinglan came in the name of the emperor's grandson?"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Mr. Ding don't seem to have anything to do with each other."
"Hey, hey, could it be because of Murong Bai?"
As soon as these words came out, all the sounds stopped abruptly.
Murong Bai is Li Chu's swordsmanship teacher, and the Ye family behind Ye Qinglan also belongs to Li Chu. The relationship between the two was clearly understood by everyone on the scene in an instant.
Zhou Heyang, the owner of Zhaowen Pavilion, had a look in his eyes, cupped his fists and said in a deep voice:
"I dare to ask Mr. Ye, why did you visit Ding Mansion late at night?"
Ye Qinglan asked: "What if I don't say it?"
"Don't tell me?" The fat black man who was speechless by Ye Qinglan said viciously: "If you don't tell me, I will skin you!"
Ye Qinglan said loudly: "Article 15 of the Law of the Tang Dynasty——"
Seeing that he was about to quote scriptures again, the one-eyed leader hurriedly interrupted: "Master Ye, we don't dare to make mistakes. You don't have to listen to this fat black man's nonsense."
"You are also aware of everyone's doubts. You have also seen that the door of Ding's house is closed and no one can get in. If you want to see Mr. Ding, you will probably be rejected."
"We just want to know what the purpose of your visit is. If it's a private matter, we won't stop you. But if it's about Murong Bai, please forgive us for not giving you this face."
"Murong Bai? What's wrong with Murong Bai?" Ye Qinglan asked with raised eyebrows.
Zhou Heyang said in a deep voice: "At noon today, there was a tragedy at Shenhuahui. The young master of Murong Villa, Murong Bai, committed murder. Do you really not know about it?"
"How do you know? If you don't know, so what!"
"If you don't know, we will give way immediately. But if you know, we will have to offend Mr. Ye."
"So, tell me the truth. Dare you ask Mr. Ye, what are your intentions when you visit Ding Mansion?"
"What do you want to do when you visit Ding Mansion?"
Zhou Heyang's words suddenly repeated themselves in Ye Qinglan's mind, then a second time, a third time... His voice occupied all of Ye Qinglan's mind, making him unconsciously tell the truth.
Qu Gang's hand suddenly slapped Ye Qinglan's shoulder. Ye Qinglan's back jumped, and her clothes were instantly soaked in cold sweat.
Ye Xiang glared at him fiercely, and Zhou Heyang felt as if his head had been stabbed hard with a steel needle, and he lowered his head involuntarily.
Liu Wenyi smiled coldly and tightened his grip on the soft sword in his sleeve.
"Master Zhou, I am speaking to you sincerely, so it would be inappropriate to use force against me!"
Ye Qinglan pressed his hands to signal them to be calm.
Zhou Heyang saluted shamefully and said: "Please forgive Zhou for being rude. I'm really not sure of Mr. Ye's intentions. Please give Mr. Ye a lot."
Ye Qinglan took a deep breath and said loudly: "Since you all want to know why I am here so much, Ye Qi will not hide it."
"To be honest, I am here just for Murong Bai!"
"Just to prevent you from attacking Murong Villa!"
Zhou Heyang instantly raised his head and stared directly at Ye Qinglan, "May I ask Mr. Ye, did His Highness the Emperor Taisun order you to intervene in this matter?"
"His Royal Highness Li Chu has not given the order yet, and this matter has nothing to do with him yet."
"But kick him out first. I am talking to you now in my own name and as a Jianghu person. You don't have to worry about Your Highness."
"very good."
Among the heads of various sects, a tall man walked out.
He walked to Ye Qinglan, stood a foot in front of him, and asked calmly:
"Why?"
Ye Qinglan said slowly: "Murong Bai, he is my cousin."
The tall man frowned, "I didn't know Murong Villa had such a relationship with the Ye family."
"He's just a distant relative, but he's also my brother."
The tall man nodded slowly, "Did you come to see Mr. Ding to prevent us from killing your brother?"
"As you said."
"But I want to kill your cousin to avenge my dead brother!"
The tall man's body trembled slightly. He pointed in the direction of the Shenhua Club and said hoarsely:
"Six hours ago, my brother went to the Shenhua Club with great joy to see Murong Bai in Murong Villa. He has been obsessed with swordsmanship his whole life, but he will never be able to become a person like Murong Bai. He just wants to see the legend
"Haoran Sword Code" in "Haoran Sword Code", look at the scenery that he would never be able to see in his normal life, and then, he died."
"Died by Murong Bai's sword."
"I don't know what happened at that time. I only know that dozens of people present saw it. It was Murong Bai who killed him for no reason!"
"I want to ask you, Mr. Ye, should I take revenge?"
Ye Qinglan nodded silently.
"Then you want to stop me?"
Ye Qinglan still nodded silently.
The tall man closed his eyes in pain, then turned around and said to the leaders:
"Excuse me, heads, could you hand me two swords?"
Soon, someone threw two long swords, one sheathed black and the other sheathed silver, seemingly a pair.
"This is the sword between me and my dead wife. Use it wisely."
The tall man bowed deeply, took the two swords, and was about to hand them to Ye Qinglan, when the latter suddenly refused.
"No need!"
"Young Master Ye, don't be afraid." The tall man said, "I think Mr. Ye's cultivation level is only in the middle of the third rank. Lu has no ability. He has been practicing martial arts for twenty years, but he is only a high rank in the third rank. He will never be able to reach the second rank in his life. Mr. Ye
, can’t suffer any loss.”
"You can ask the three adults behind you to come on stage. Lu will never back down!"
"Senior, I am trying to break my heart." Ye Qinglan sighed, "There is another hidden story about this matter. I would like to ask Senior Lu to listen to Ye Qi's detailed explanation."
"What's the secret? Murong Bai committed murder and the evidence is conclusive. Do you still want to deny it on his behalf?" The man who had previously thrown the two swords to the tall man screamed with tears in his eyes:
"When my wife died, she was still pregnant with a two-month-old fetus. I hate myself for not going to the Shenhua Club because I had a drinking date with someone. Otherwise, I would definitely have a life-or-death fight with Murong Bai!"
Ye Qinglan let out a long sigh, bypassed the tall man and walked straight towards the crowd.
Following his footsteps, all the leaders gave way one after another wherever he passed.
Ye Qinglan walked to the center of the crowd, stood still, and said:
"I have something to say, please listen carefully."
"Murong Bai committed murder not out of his original intention, but as a frame-up."
"The real murderer is the Shenhua Club!"
"Shenhua Club?" Everyone was in an uproar.
"You're talking nonsense, what evidence do you have?" someone asked in a loud voice.
"The disappearance of more than 300 people from Shenhua Club is proof!"
Ye Qinglan said: "After the incident, you must have sent people to the Shenhua Club as soon as possible. Have you ever seen anyone in the Shenhua Club?"
"Did you only see corpses all over the ground in that martial arts arena?"
"Which of those corpses belong to the Shenhua Society?"
Ye Qinglan shook his head slowly, asking and answering himself: "Not one!"
"Hmph! Maybe it's not necessarily true that everyone in the Shenhua Society was killed by Murong Bai?"
"They were all killed by Murong Bai?" Ye Qinglan sneered, "This leader really thinks highly of him, Murong Bai! He is not a god. He killed more than 300 people in half an hour, and he was exhausted."
"Taking a step back, if it was really Murong Bai who killed all the people in the Shenhua Club, then where are the bodies of the more than 300 people in the Shenhua Club? How were the blood stains treated? Wouldn't they resist? No
Will you run away? It’s noon. The location of the Shenhua Club is neither prosperous nor remote. The people outside can’t hear the sound? Can’t you see anyone running out? "
"That at best means that Shenhuahui and Murong Bai are collaborating, but it doesn't mean that Murong Bai was framed!" someone retorted.
Ye Qinglan smiled and said: "Very good! Then let me ask you, if ordinary people... collude with others, do they trust the other party? Or do they trust their own people?"
"Undoubtedly, Murong Bai is not a fool. If he had any shady dealings with Shenhua, he would definitely be on guard against the Shenhua Society. What he is most at ease with is his own people at Murong Villa."
"However, Murong Bai's cousin Murong Ce crawled out from the pile of corpses and said that he was stabbed in the abdomen by Murong Bai's own hands!"
"The people from Murong Villa are now searching for the missing Murong Bai all over the city. I think you will always meet them. Just imagine, Murong Bai has offended the Jianghu sect in Chang'an City, will the people from Murong Villa be left behind? When the time comes, you guys will
You just need to explain things face to face, and you will naturally know the truth of the matter."
"Then tell me, what is the truth of the matter!" The tall man gritted his teeth and said, "It must be true that Murong Bai killed my brother and his wife!"
Ye Qinglan said in a deep voice: "As I said before, Murong Bai was framed by the Shenhua Society. In other words, he was framed by the Khitan wolf slaves."
"Khitan wolf slaves?" All the leaders were either surprised or angry, "Why are there still things about those Khitan wolf cubs?"
"Everyone present here is much older than Ye Qi. Seventeen years ago, Liu Tingyu, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, was arrested and implicated in the case of Khitan spies. Many secrets leading to the outside of the city discovered by the Khitans were discovered in Chang'an City.
road."
"You should know this matter better than me."
"That's right." The leaders nodded slowly. Most of them were still young people at that time. The incident had a great impact and involved many sects, so they left a deep impression.
"There is also such a thing in the bedroom of Amuter Khan, the head of the Shenhua Society."
"Master Ye, is what you said true?" Zhou Heyang, the owner of the Zhaowen Pavilion, asked hurriedly.
"If the Shenhua Society is really the Khitan wolf slaves and Murong Bai was framed, then all of us will fall into the trap of those aliens!"
"Ye Qi also speculated that before we could finish walking the secret passage, someone set fire to the Shenhua Club. If we couldn't finish it, we might have perished in the flames."
"That fire is still burning now. You will naturally find out when the sun rises."
"You mean, we have all been used by the Shenhua Society? The aliens want to use our hands to get rid of Murong Villa?"
The man who lost his wife cried: "But what will I do with my dead wife and children?"
Ye Qinglan lowered his eyebrows and said: "In any case, Murong Bai killed someone, and this matter cannot be cleared up. But now, he is held hostage by the Shenhua Society and is missing. When he is found and the Khitan conspiracy is uncovered, Murong Bai and Murong
The Villa will apologize to you all. If he doesn't go, I, Ye Qinglan, will risk my life and escort him there!"
Someone sarcastically said: "What you say is better than what you sing. I am the young leader of the martial arts league. Are you willing to bow your head and admit your mistakes to our small sect?"
Ye Qinglan looked at the man coldly and asked: "May I ask this senior, has anyone from your noble sect died at the hands of Murong Bai?"
The man choked and looked away.
"Then there is no more."
Ye Qinglan said loudly: "Everyone here has asked me so many questions, and I also want to ask you one."
"Murong Bai had calculated very well. He only killed more than thirty people at the Shenhua Club today, but now there must be no less than two hundred sects present!"