Not long after.
Lu Feng was led by Qi Gutong to outside Qi Wansu's house.
"You can identify yourself."
Qi Jingyun, who was standing at the door, spoke to Lu Feng.
At the same time, he winked at Qi Gutong, indicating that everything had been arranged.
They just need to accompany the show at the moment. When the person responsible for delivering the message invites people from Tianye Sword Sect and Hanjiang Thirteenth Wu, the real show will be staged.
Qi Wansu listened nervously to the sounds outside in the room. She was very concerned about the fake Ye Yu Sword Master mentioned by Qi Jingyun. She wondered what Qi Jingyun wanted to do with this incident? Was he trying to tease someone else?
Humiliate her?
At this moment.
A familiar and friendly voice came.
"Xiaowan...it's me."
Short words, low and magnetic.
Qi Wansu's eyes turned red for a moment, and her clenched hands trembled slightly, "Mr. Master~"
The sound of "Young Master" almost cleared up all the grievances in my heart.
Qi Jingyun listened outside and couldn't help but hold back a smile, 'You're quite sensible! He catered to you so naturally.'
But soon, he realized something was wrong.
It seems... natural is too much and a bit contrary!
Just when everyone was curious about what Lu Feng would continue to say.
But the latter didn't mention his identity at all.
"Are you injured?"
Lu Feng's inquiry sounded very abrupt to Qi Jingyun and others.
But Yu Qi Wansu couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. She choked and shook her head: "Young Master, I'm fine, it's just my father..."
At the mention of his father, Qi Jingyun coughed outside the door with a warning tone.
Even if it was a fake identity, he was worried that Lu Feng would suddenly rise up and hold them hostage as a bargaining chip in exchange for Qi Wansu's father.
"Don't worry," Lu Feng understood and interrupted Qi Wansu's follow-up words, and said solemnly: "I already know the matter, and I will leave the rest to the young master."
Qi Wansu's tears couldn't stop falling and she gave a heavy 'um' sound.
At this moment, it was as if all the worries in my heart were opened up and I became extremely relaxed.
Su Huaijin stared blankly at Lu Feng's figure, listening to the conversation between him and Qi Wansu calling him "Young Master", and was full of astonishment.
'What's their relationship?'
A big question mark appeared in Su Huaijin's mind.
I can't understand why Qi Wansu, as the swordsman of Sword Master Ye Yu, can be so easy-going and natural in calling others "young master" and recognizing others as his master?
Even if it was done pretentiously, it would still be a bit too much. Aren't you afraid that Sword Master Ye Yu would have unnecessary grudges if he knew about it?
Qi Jingyun looked at the tacit conversation between the two and suddenly thought of the letter he received a while ago, a letter addressed to Qi Wansu by name.
He thought of the Su family's legitimate daughter that he had come into contact with outside the house...
With this thought, his eyes subconsciously glanced at Su Huaijin next to Lu Feng. Comparing the two, he almost cried out in surprise.
'That's her!'
Although Su Huaijin's face was covered by a veil, after careful consideration, Qi Jingyun still recognized that the person in front of him, Hao Ran, was the one who visited Qi Wansu that day.
'This way, everything makes sense!'
Qi Jingyun suddenly understood everything. The fake Ye Yu sword master in front of him was probably Su Huaijin who found someone to pretend to be in order to save Qi Wansu. No wonder Qi Wansu showed such a sense of familiarity and tacit understanding when he came into contact with him.
After making this discovery, he was almost certain that Lu Feng had faked his identity, and there was no further trouble.
Qi Jingyun spoke to Lu Feng anxiously: "Sword Master Ye Yu and the Sword Attendant haven't seen each other for a long time. I think I have a lot to talk about. You might as well just rest here for a while. When you get back, I will prepare a private room for you."
As he spoke, he ignored Qi Gutong's surprised eyes and pulled the latter out of the small courtyard.
"What are you doing!?" As soon as he left, Qi Gutong's dissatisfied scolding came out, "You don't know how to avoid suspicion, and you let a fake person openly approach the bride-to-be. If you offend those people in Hanjiang Thirteenth Wu, what's your name?
How do I explain to my father?"
"Father, listen to me, I already know what that person is and what he is!" Qi Jingyun spoke confidently, leading Qi Gutong to the courtyard where Shi Yu was, "I will go into detail when I meet Mr. Shi.
The reason why I left him there was just to turn around so that he could die without a burial place and Qi Wansunanizi could completely stop thinking about him."
"With the two maids I sent here, I don't think Qi Wansu would dare to leave the house without permission."
"We only need to tell the owners of Hanjiang Thirteenth Dock after they arrive that the fake Ye Yu Sword Master is determined to break in due to his strength. We are too cowardly and powerless to stop them. This will definitely ignite their anger instantly."
The two came to Shi Yu's courtyard.
Qi Jingyun briefly stated his guess and analyzed Su Huaijin's identity with reasonable evidence.
Shi Yu laughed at the thought, "Those two people are quite brave. They even dared to pretend to be such a being as Sword Master Ye Yu. They really don't know how to write the word "death"."
Xu Qingqing, who was on the side, smiled flatteringly and said, "In my opinion, that counterfeit is probably the lover of one of them. If not, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to act like this in vain."
Qi Jingyun felt jealous, "With the background of the Su family, it's unlikely that we can hire such a master. I'm afraid it was Su Huaijin who used his own body to beg for it."
As he said this, he felt a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, Su Huaijin came here instead of staying in the Su Mansion. Otherwise, his plan to invite Qingshuang Palace to take action might be disrupted by this person.
Thinking of Su Huaijin going back this time and seeing the disaster in Su Mansion, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
"Interesting," Shi Yu said with a joking smile: "I will come back later to join in the fun."
Qi Gutong suddenly became anxious.
Shi Yu waved his hand: "Since we have determined that he is just a fake, even if we give him 800 courage, he will definitely not dare to take action against me!"
Qi Gutong thought about it and felt relieved.
Not long after, an announcement came from outside.
Hearing that Yin Xiaolou from the Tianye Sword Sect had arrived, everyone was stunned for a moment but did not find it strange. Everyone knew that Yin Xiaolou attached great importance to Ye Yu Sword Master, so it was also surprising that he could arrive in such a fast time.
Within reason.
"Let's go and watch a show together!"
Shi Yu smiled arrogantly, "Those uncles from Hanjiang think the time is almost up."
Qi Jingyun was overjoyed when he heard this, and then a little jealous. He knew very well that the plan of the three old guys was to take advantage of today's dinner to enter the bridal chamber directly. They would be so happy that they wouldn't be able to wait until tomorrow.
Main banquet.
Several people came outside the house.
Yin Xiaolou's eager and surprised voice came over instantly: "Sword Master Ye Yu has really appeared? Where is he now?"
Qi Jingyun stepped forward with earnestness, "It is true that a person who claims to be Ye Yu Sword Master has come to our house, but Miss Yin, don't be too happy. That person's strength is obviously not at the semi-saint level, and his actions are not good.
It’s completely different from what was rumored. There’s no guarantee that someone is not deliberately pretending to be someone.”
Yin Xiaolou's face darkened, then he thought of something and asked with concern: "What about his sword attendant? Didn't Miss Qi Wansu come forward to identify him?"
Qi Jingyun pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Xiao Wan is getting married after all, and it is inappropriate to see many men do something wrong at this juncture."
Yin Xiaolou was speechless for a while, "What's wrong with this? To put it harshly, she belongs to Sword Master Ye Yu. There's no reason why it's inconvenient for Master to come."
Qi Jingyun said with shame: "Don't we suspect that he is the fake Ye Yu Sword Master? It's not appropriate for them to meet at this time, so we specially invited you here to make a judgment."
"Don't worry!" Yin Xiaolou's expression turned cold, and his murderous intent was revealed, "If someone really dares to impersonate Ye Yu Sword Master, I, the Tianye Sword Sect, will definitely not spare him."
"Lead the way!" A middle-aged man standing behind Yin Xiaolou signaled. The fake word also made him furious.
Although it was noon, the sky was gray and depressing.
In the Qi family's mansion, many roof tiles still have the snow that fell last night in a state of indestructible state. The white and black tiles echo each other, giving it a sense of dilapidation and desolation.
As Yin Xiaolou walked, she felt inexplicably nervous. Although she catered to the words of Qi Gutong and his son, she had an indescribable intuition in her heart. The Sword Master Ye Yu they talked about might be the one she longed for.
That person.
To be continued...