Tie Muyun choked and said: "I want to find my master's statue! My master's statue!"
Ye Zhenfeng suddenly remembered that Tie Muyun was too sad just now and threw something out in excitement, so he lowered his head to help search for it together.
Soon he found a human figure carved from wood in the snow. He handed it to Tie Muyun and said, "Young Master, is this what you are looking for?"
"Yes Yes!"
Tie Muyun hugged the lost statue tightly in his arms, crying like a child: "Master... Master... Disciple is useless! I can't save you! Master... Master..."
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Young Master, maybe we made a mistake, maybe your master..."
He didn't dare to say that he was still alive, because he was afraid of giving this desperate child a hope, and then destroying this hope again and making him suffer again. It would be really cruel.
Early the next morning, a piece of news came without warning, which surprised Ye Zhenfeng!
"Brother Ye! Brother Ye! Have you heard that Baiyu Villa has invited Mr. Wuhen here!"
Lan Zuiwu pulled Chu Mu Bai and ran over eagerly. When she heard the news, she immediately wanted to rush over and tell Ye Zhenfeng.
Ye Zhenfeng expressed disbelief. He almost knocked over the teacup in his hand. He stood up and said, "What? Master Wuhen was invited to Baiyu Villa?"
Chu Mubai nodded and said: "When I first heard the news, I was just as incredible as you. The Wuhen Master had obviously died in Luluo Temple, so how could he suddenly appear? Is he alive or dead?"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "According to our speculation, the person who died in Luluo'an was most likely Mr. Wuhen. That day we were knocking on the mountain to shake the tiger in Baiyu Villa. After that, Li Qingcheng prepared a sedan chair and prepared to go out overnight to leave Baiyu Villa. And the place he wanted to go to that day was probably Luluo An. Later, we found a dead body imprisoned in such a secluded place as Luluo An. I think that person must be Mr. Wuhen, but I really can’t figure it out. , why does a Mr. Wuhen suddenly appear at this moment? Is it true or false?"
Lan Zuiwu grabbed their arms and said, "Don't worry about whether it's true or not. Mr. Wuhen is in the hall now. Let's go and have a look!"
"Okay!" Ye Zhenfeng nodded.
Lan Zuiwu said happily: "I wonder how the young master felt when he heard the news. He must have rushed to the hall to see his master as soon as possible! I hope our speculation is wrong and Mr. Wuhen is still alive!"
When the three people hurried to the hall, the hall was already crowded with people, including Tie Muyun from Cup Wine Villa.
"Young Master! Young Master!"
Lan Zuiwu jumped up happily and waved to him, but she was a girl, and she was really shorter than the tall men in front. No matter how she jumped, Tie Muyun, who was sitting in the wheelchair, was watching. Not hers.
Soon, her cheerful shouts were covered up by the noise of the crowd, and Li Shifeng walked out with a smile.
He said to everyone: "Everyone! Everyone! I have invited Mr. Wuhen, who has been waiting for a long time! Mr. Wuhen - please come out quickly! Everyone has been waiting for a long time!"
Tie Muyun, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked behind him eagerly and saw a young man in a blue robe walking out from behind Li Shifeng. The young master had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, with a bit of evil charm. The corners of his eyes were raised slightly, and he looked at the crowd with a smile and said: "Wuhen has seen all the heroes in the world!"
Ye Zhenfeng was slightly startled, looked at the person in front of him and said, "Is he Mr. Wuhen?!"
Tie Muyun, who was in front of the crowd, said excitedly: "Master! Master, you are still alive!"
Young Master Wuhen looked down at Tie Muyun, still with a faint smile on his lips, and nodded: "Muyun! Master was delayed because of something, so he missed the time to meet you. Fortunately, Master Li came to see me, Only then did I realize that my sudden disappearance almost led to a misunderstanding!"
Mr. Youran smiled and said: "Master Wuhen, it's great that you are here now. Come and help us identify whether the half-faced Rakshasa is real or fake!"
Mr. Wuhen raised his hand to Mr. Youran and said: "Mr. Youran, Wuhen actually does not have the ability to reach the sky. However, I have also seen the statue that the Third Young Master presented to Master Li that day. The carving skills of Feitian Penglai are difficult to imitate in the world. The half-faced statue In my opinion, the Rakshasa is most likely the genuine product of the eminent monk Longji!"
"It's the real thing!"
Everyone screamed in surprise.
At this moment, Ye Zhenfeng felt confused. Could it be that the half-faced Rakshasa on display at Baiyu Villa was really the one they used to treat gentlemen with a villain's heart? Could it be that everything was just a misunderstanding?
"Wuhen, just hope you're okay!" Li Peiyu stepped forward to greet Mr. Wuhen.
Mr. Wuhen smiled and said to Li Peiyu: "Peityu, all misunderstandings are caused by me. I have brought trouble to Baiyu Villa. I am really sorry!"
Li Peiyu shook his head and said, "The most important thing is that you are okay!"
Tie Muyun couldn't hold back his excitement. He stepped forward and hugged Mr. Wuhen's slender legs tightly. He looked at the safe master and said in a trembling voice: "Master, do you know that my disciple has been worried about you these days? I thought something happened to you!"
After last night's fright, Tie Muyun had long been devastated, but this morning something unexpected happened, but no matter what, as long as his master was alive, nothing else mattered.
Young Master Wuhen lovingly stretched out his hand to rub Tie Muyun's head, and said with a smile: "Master is fine! Master is back, isn't he?"
Tie Muyun looked up at him and said puzzledly: "But master, since the half-faced Rakshasa is the original work of the eminent monk Longji, why did my disciple see your carving technique on it?"
Mr. Wuhen laughed and said: "Master is standing in front of you alive now, what do you still doubt? As for the carving technique, maybe it's a coincidence. Maybe the carving technique of the eminent monk Long Ji is very similar to the master, so you got it wrong. .Okay Muyun, everything is a misunderstanding, why don’t you apologize to Master Li quickly!”
"Yes - Master!"
Tie Muyun, this rebellious young master, was very obedient in front of Mr. Wuhen. The master asked him to apologize, and he went to apologize to Li Shifeng.
How could Li Shifeng make things difficult for him? After all, he was only a child. However, the three people who easily listened to a child and caused this incident became a joke.
Lan Zuiwu felt embarrassed, but Li Shifeng and his son obviously didn't want to let them go easily. Li Qingcheng pushed aside the crowd and walked straight towards them.
Lan Zuiwu quickly turned around, and was about to bend down and pull the two of them out one by one, when she heard Li Qingcheng's voice coming from behind: "Young Master Ye! Where are you going?"
Lan Zuiwu closed her eyes tightly and whispered: "He who knows the current affairs is a hero, you two idiots, why can't you pull him away!"
"Miss Lan...what are you doing? Do you want to leave?"
Li Qingcheng's tone rose again, and now he looked like a villain who had succeeded, very arrogant.
Lan Zuiwu turned around, puffed up her chest and said, "Who...who is leaving!"
Li Qingcheng had a smile on his lips and said sarcastically: "Didn't the three of you have been clamoring to see this unparalleled Young Master Wuhen? Now that Young Master Wuhen is right in front of you, why are you so anxious to leave!"
Ye Zhenfeng smiled slightly, looked at Mr. Wuhen who was dressed in blue, stepped forward and saluted, "I have heard about Mr. Wuhen for a long time, and now I can see him. He is indeed a talented man with extraordinary bearing!"
Mr. Wuhen smiled slightly and said: "When I came here, I heard that Mr. Ye and others were working hard for me. Wuhen would like to thank the three of them. Everything was a misunderstanding caused by Wuhen. Now the misunderstanding has been resolved. Now, everything is revealed."
?????????????????? Chu Mubai on the side saw that the elegant Wuhen Master did not look like the ordinary villain in Li Qingcheng, so he raised his hands and saluted: "Wuhen Master." Mr. Hen, since you are proficient in the flying Penglai technique, can you help check whether the half-faced Rakshasa that was lost and recovered now is the one at the birthday banquet of Lord Li Zhuang!"
Chu Mubai resolved the embarrassment very well and drew everyone's attention to the Half-faced Rakshasa. Li Qingcheng originally wanted to take the opportunity to attack the three of them, but now everyone's attention has also been transferred to the Half-faced Rakshasa. , no one wants to listen to his nonsense.
Young Master Wuhen nodded and said, "Actually, Master Li invited me back this time just to argue whether the current half-faced Rakshasa is still the same one back then!"
Xie Suifeng, the leader of the Dragon-Slaying Sect, said: "Master Li, since everyone is eager to identify the authenticity of the half-faced Rakshasa, why not invite Master Wuhen to go to the Treasure Pavilion to verify the authenticity now?"
"good!"
Li Shifeng nodded and smiled, and then swaggered to lead everyone to the Treasure Pavilion.
Now Ye Zhenfeng and others really couldn't figure out what tricks Li Shifeng was playing. Their previous inferences were all overturned at this moment, so it was obvious that the person who stole the half-faced Rakshasa that day was not Li Shifeng and others.
But Ye Zhenfeng only felt that there was something wrong with this matter, but for a while he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Arriving at the door of the Treasure Pavilion, Li Shifeng and Li Qingcheng opened the door of the Treasure Pavilion with keys at the same time, and then ordered the guards to carry out the half-faced Rakshasa locked inside.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Wuhen Master stepped forward to carefully observe the half-faced Rakshasa. His brows were slightly furrowed, and everyone who followed him also held their breath, waiting for an answer from him.
He suddenly turned around, looked at everyone, and said seriously: "Everyone, although you can't tell the authenticity of the half-faced Rakshasa, you can recognize the skill of Feitian Penglai. The half-faced Rakshasa in front of you has been manipulated by others! It is no longer The one at the birthday banquet of Lord Li Zhuang that day!"
"What? It's fake!" Everyone was shocked.
The most surprised person was Li Shifeng. He stepped forward to take a closer look in disbelief, but he still couldn't see any difference in the half-faced Rakshasa in front of him, so he said: "Master Wuhen, you are indeed right, this half-faced Rakshasa is Isn’t it really the same person as before?”
