The four major gate masters of Guyue River were all shocked.

This Steward Song turned out to be a fake stand-in?

Gu Yuehe couldn't help frowning, no wonder this "Steward Song" was so vulnerable, it turned out to be fake.

Then, Gu Yuehe asked Lin Fei, "Xie Feng, how did you find out that this Steward Song is fake?"

Lin Fei said: "From the moment we entered the study, he couldn't hide his nervousness, I was a little suspicious, and just now you fought with him, and he was directly shot away by you, I don't think he can be Jiangnan Wusheng's cronies and butlers." ”

Of course, the reason why Lin Fei recognized that this person was a fake Steward Song was because of his see-through eyes, and he could see through him at a glance that he was wearing a human skin mask.

"But, Xie Feng, since this person is a fake Steward Song, where would the real Steward Song be?" Gu Yuehe looked at Lin Fei and said.

Lin Fei said: "This Steward Song must be very cunning, so he will arrange a fake stand-in to wait here, I think he has escaped." ”

Gu Yuehe's face couldn't help but show a look of worry: "In that case, wouldn't we not be able to find him, and we wouldn't be able to find the Jiangnan Martial Saint." ”

Lin Fei thought for a moment and said, "Looking for them, let's take our time, let's go back and ask He Jing again to see if he has any information about other Song Stewards." ”

From Lin Fei's words, Gu Yuehe heard that it was difficult to find Steward Song.

But for now, I can only go back and ask He Jing to see if there is a way to find Steward Song.

At this time, Leng Ying, Gu Mu and others had also taken care of dozens of bodyguards in the villa manor.

Lin Fei said to everyone, "Let's go! Steward Song has already fled." ”

Leng Ying and Gu Mu both had a look of surprise on their faces, but they didn't ask much.

Lin Fei and the others immediately used their tricks and quickly left the villa manor.

Just as Lin Fei and the others left the villa manor, there were two figures standing on a rock at the top of a wooded mountain peak that was only a few hundred meters away from the villa manor.

One is an old man wearing a long robe, gray sideburns, and eyes as sharp as an eagle, no matter how he looks or dresses, he is very similar to the butler Song wearing a human skin mask who was killed by Gu Yuehe in the villa manor.

This old man wearing a long robe and gray sideburns is the real Steward Song.

Beside Steward Song, there was an old man wearing a black practice uniform with a humble expression, and this old man was an old man from a martial arts family under the control of Xingyuemen.

Steward Song and the old man both looked at the villa manor at the foot of the mountain from afar, until the figure of Lin Fei and his party disappeared completely.

"Zhang Wu, thank you for giving me a message this time. Steward Song turned his head sideways, looked at the old man beside him and said.

This old man named Zhang Wu hurriedly showed respect on his face: "Steward Song said, let me monitor Xingyue Gate, and once there is any trouble, I will report to Steward Song." ”

Steward Song nodded: "You did a good job." ”

Then, his eyes sank, and his voice was a little colder: "Unexpectedly, Gu Yuehe, an old thing, not only did not die, but also returned to the Xingyue Gate and regained control of the Xingyue Gate." ”

Zhang Wu looked at Steward Song and said cautiously: "Steward Song, with your martial arts, it must not be difficult to get rid of Gu Yuehe, why didn't Steward Song make a move just now?"

Steward Song laughed: "Gu Yuehe, this comeback, there must be something to rely on, if you don't figure this out, rashly make a move, I'm afraid there will be an accident." ”

When Zhang Wu heard this, he couldn't help but secretly think: It's not an old fox!

"Zhang Wu, after you go back, keep an eye on Gu Yuehe and them for me, and tell me immediately if you have important information. Steward Song solemnly admonished Zhang Wu.

"Yes, Steward Song. Zhang Wu immediately agreed.

Steward Song then leaped up from the rock, like an eagle, flew into the woods and disappeared.

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Early the next morning, hundreds of miles away from Jiangnan City, there was an open-air lake on top of a majestic mountain.

This lake is a natural volcanic crater, formed by years of rainwater, the lake surface is clear, like a mirror, reflecting the surrounding green mountains, blue sky and white clouds in the sky, beautiful like a picture.

On the south side of the lake, on the shore of the lake, there is a modern luxury villa, and tall bodyguards in sunglasses and suits can be seen standing around the villa.

It seems to be a paradise, and it seems to be a summer resort for the rich.

Swish.

At this moment, a figure flew from somewhere in the mountains, and its feet tapped the trees like birds.

In the blink of an eye, it flew down in front of a villa area by the lake.

"Who's coming?" At the same time, more than a dozen bodyguards, like galloping, appeared and surrounded the person who flew down.

The person who flew down, dressed in a long robe, with gray sideburns and a cold and sharp gaze like an eagle, was none other than Steward Song.

"Where is the Martial Saint?" Steward Song asked, looking at the bodyguards around him.

These bodyguards also recognized Steward Song, and their faces suddenly looked respectful, and said, "I've seen Steward Song." ”

As the first bodyguard, he said to Steward Song: "Steward Song, the Martial Saint is in the Heavenly Realm Lake. ”

Steward Song's eyes immediately looked at the lake.

This lake is called Tianjing Lake, and it is ten miles wide.

Steward Song tried his best to see that in the middle of the lake, a black spot could be faintly seen.

Then, Steward Song flew up and landed on a wooden boat by the lake, he didn't need to paddle, he urged the internal force under his feet, and immediately the boat broke the waves and sailed towards the center of the lake.

The boat came to a stop in the center of the lake, and a breeze like a breeze covered a radius of several meters, making it impossible for the boat to approach at all.

And in this breezy current, an old man in a simple robe, sitting cross-legged on the water, not only did not sink into the lake, but his clothes did not get wet, and his whole body was shrouded in light mist, just like auspicious clouds and rui qi surrounded the old man.

The old man had his eyes closed, white hair and white eyebrows, a silver beard hanging down on his chest, his expression was peaceful, his hands were on his knees, and the whole person seemed to be one with the lake.

"Song Yang has seen the Martial Saint. Steward Song stood on the boat and said respectfully to the old man sitting in the lake.

The old man sitting in the lake is the Jiangnan martial saint who exists like a legend in Jiangnan.

Jiangnan Wusheng didn't call his eyes, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was long, like mountains and flowing water, with majestic power: "Song Yang, this time down the mountain, what happened to Jiangnan?"

Song Yang replied: "Martial Saint, Gu Yuehe, who was ousted by us ten years ago, but escaped by him, has returned, and has retaken charge of Xingyue Gate. ”

"Then what about my nominal disciple He Jing?" Jiangnan Martial Saint's voice was very calm.

Song Yang said: "According to Zhang Wu, He Jing has been abolished by Gu Yuehe and imprisoned by Xingyuemen. ”

"Well, do you know if Gu Yuehe came back this time, did he find a helper to fight against me?" Jiang Nan Martial Saint asked again.

"Martial Saint, I've already asked people to investigate. Song Yang said.

Jiangnan Martial Saint said solemnly: "This time, you must get the Beidou Array Diagram on Gu Yuehe's body, if you escape to Gu Yuehe like last time, then you will come to see me with your own head." ”

"Yes, Martial Saint!" Song Yang replied solemnly with an unconscious expression.

(End of chapter)