"Pa!~~~" Qiu Luohe slapped the table in anger, and the iron-hard black paulownia wood table instantly turned into powder.
"Who, who on earth did this?! How dare you put the blame on my Xuanmen Pavilion, how brave you are!!!" Qiu Luohe walked back and forth in the hall angrily, with his hands behind his back.
In front of him, stood a row of the most elite disciples of the Xuanmen Pavilion, most of whom were relatives of Qiu Luohe.
After walking for a while, Qiu Luohe obviously didn't have any clues. Then he looked at these people and said angrily: "Where is Qiu Tianming? Where is he? Ah?! I asked him to kill Zhou Xuan and his wife and take the key. Why?
You haven’t come back yet? Could it be that you are dead?!”
Qiu Luohe said angrily, but within a short while, he was shocked. As if he suddenly remembered something, he turned to Qiu Ning and asked, "You said that the secret room was opened by someone, not by smashing it open?"
Bar?"
"Yes, they were indeed opened up and blamed on us. The method was very clever!" Qiu Ning's face was still swollen and blue and white. It was obvious that he had been beaten very miserably not long ago.
"Well! So someone snatched the key first." Qiu Luohe touched his chin slightly, then a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said angrily, "But someone took the key away first, how can that idiot Tianming return the favor?"
Not coming back?! And why did his token fall into the secret room?"
Everyone didn't know this, so they all lowered their heads and didn't dare to say a word.
At this moment, a disciple in black came to report in a panic: "Report to the Hall Master, something bad has happened. Hall Master Qiu, Hall Master Qiu..."
Qiu Luohe was extremely annoyed at the moment. Hearing the news from the disciple in black, his heart couldn't help but shouted, "Why are you panicking?! How is Hall Master Qiu doing now?"
"He, he, he...he was killed!!!" The disciple in black was so frightened that his face turned pale at this moment, and his lips trembled for a long time before he could squeeze out such a sentence.
"What?!" Upon hearing this, Qiu Luohe seemed to be struck by thunder, his whole body was stunned for an instant, and his face turned extremely pale!
Although I had a bad premonition early in the morning, it was not confirmed in any case, but at this moment...
Qiu Luohe lost his mind and stumbled backwards and suddenly sat on a chair. Most of the people in charge of important matters in the Xuanmen Hall were their own relatives, so apart from Qiu Luohe, Qiu Ning and others could not believe it.
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For a while, the entire lobby fell silent.
After a long time, Qiu Luohe, the owner of the museum, was the first to come to his senses. If this person died, then the murderer had to be found, and the murderer was most likely the person who framed the Xuanmen Hall.
"Where is Qiu Tianming's body?" Qiu Luohe shouted at the disciple in black with a gloomy face about to drip.
"Master, the body of Hall Master Qiu has just been transported back and moved to the ancestral hall in the back mountain." The disciple in black lowered his head and said.
"Well, don't rush into the ancestral hall. Move the body here. I want to take a good look..." Qiu Luohe exhaled a deep breath, then a sharp light flashed in his eyes again and ordered, "Go and notify the Eight Departments."
, have people blockade all entrances and exits in southern Shanxi, and no martial arts masters should be let go!"
"Babu!" The black-clothed disciple was slightly shaken for a moment, and then he immediately nodded and followed the order.
This time, Qiu Tianming's death really angered Qiu Luohe. There are a total of 800 people in the eight departments of the Xuanmen Pavilion. Each department is led by a martial saint and has ten martial masters under his command. The rest are all six-star greats.
The strength of martial arts masters and above is the real elite power of Xuanmen Pavilion.
Since Qiu Tianming can be killed, the murderer must be a master above the Wuzong level. Without the deployment of eight troops, it is impossible to catch the opponent. This is Qiu Luohe's trump card.
In less than half an hour, Qiu Tianming's body was also brought up.
Qiu Luohe's face twitched slightly, and then he calmed down and stood up. He opened the white cloth cover and found Qiu Tianming who had been beaten to death.
Qiu Tianming's body was covered with burnt marks, his bones were shattered, his skin was torn and his internal organs were bursting, and his death was very miserable.
However, when Qiu Luohe saw it for the first time, he slapped the beams beside him hard, and the beams instantly turned into powder.
"Humph! It is indeed him! I didn't expect that he would reach the strength of the Wuzong in less than a month!" Qiu Luohe was like a wild beast ready to bite people at this moment, his tone was extremely cold.
"Brother, who are you talking about? We must avenge our third brother!" Qiu Ning was furious when she saw Qiu Tianming's death.
"Yes, Master, we must cut the murderer into pieces!!!" The others also said angrily.
"Well..." The more angry he was inside, the calmer Qiu Luohe became. But everyone he knew well knew his temper. Therefore, Qiu Luohe just gave a faint hum, looked back at everyone, and then said
: "This man's name is Ding Sheng!"
"Ding Sheng?!" At this time, everyone was shocked. They had heard of Ding Sheng's name for a long time, he was very powerful, and he was also a master of alchemy, which was very impressive.
"Yes, it's Ding Sheng. This man is so cunning that even I was almost deceived by him, so it's nothing if you suffer his loss this time!" Qiu Luohe nodded lightly and casually covered Qiu Tianming with the white cloth.
After getting ready, he walked to the window with his hands behind his back and said word by word, "So, the Eight Divisions may not be able to catch him. Not only do I have to take action personally this time, I'm afraid I have to ask the master to come out."
"Really want to invite the master to come out?" Qiu Ning was shocked when he heard this.
"Well, I have no choice but to do it. I will burn a thousand-year-old bone for the sake of my third brother." Qiu Luohe looked into the distance with a very calm expression, but these words shocked everyone.
The two masters of the Xuanmen Pavilion are both powerful Martial Lords. Every time you want to invite them, you need to light up the Ten Thousand Years Can. After hundreds of years, until Qiu Luohe took charge of the Xuanmen Pavilion, you only lit up the Ten Thousand Years Can.
Two hundred years ago, the Xuanmen Hall was almost destroyed. Now, Qiu Luohe was obviously really angry and planned to kill Ding Sheng in one fell swoop.
"Okay, you guys also go ahead and give instructions. In addition to Shannan, you should also pay more attention to the situation on Xia Yu's side, especially the restaurants, teahouses and inns. Presumably, even if Ding Sheng reaches the strength of Wuzong, he still needs to pause. It's impossible.
He flew all the way to his hometown of Chicheng." Qiu Luohe is not stupid, but as the owner of the museum, he cannot control many things, so this time his third brother died, and he was helpless.
"Yes!" After receiving the order, everyone immediately agreed.
Qiu Luohe waved his hand slightly, then stood in front of the window and looked into the distance without saying a word.