Chu Tiankuo's heart was excited. The current incense of cigarettes does not seem to be much different from the incense before the amnesia. She still cared about her as much as ever. It doesn't matter so much whether she has her memory back or not.

At present, the most important thing is to hurry up to the Songshan faction and find out the cause of death of Shangguan Lan, the head of the Songshan faction.

He took the cigarette's hand and walked halfway up the mountain.

The two walked another mountain road, and suddenly their eyes lit up, only to see the sky on all sides, and there was a vast sea of clouds below. And right in front of it is where the Matsuyama faction is located. Surrounded by green mountains, surrounded by pines and cypresses, the palace is majestic, the Songshan faction is located in the middle of the Songshan Mountain, surrounded by high peaks, a quiet and elegant.

Chu Tiankuo led the cigarette into the Songshan faction compound, met a female disciple, and asked her who the current steward of the Songshan faction was. The female disciple told her that the new head of the sect was now the head of the martial arts.

He handed over a letter he had prepared in advance to the female disciple and asked her to bring it to Wu Qing. After a while, a female disciple came and led them to the reception hall of the Songshan faction.

Walking all the way from entering the gate of the Songshan Sect, Chu Tiankuo secretly wondered in his heart, why didn't he see the mourning hall set up? Could it be that in just a few days, Shangguan Lan's body has been buried? He began to blame himself, and the journey was delayed. If so, if you want to find out the truth, you have to go to the coffin for an autopsy, wouldn't it be troublesome?

When they arrived at the reception hall, they were greeted by Wu Qing, the new head of the Songshan faction. She is the younger sister of the late head Shangguan Lan, and she is also familiar with Chu Tiankuo.

Wu Qingzheng was sitting in the middle of the reception hall, with two female disciples standing on each side of him, as well as a female disciple who specialized in serving tea and water. Chu Tiankuo and Yanxiang sat down on the stool under the hall.

Today, Chu Tiankuo disguised himself as a middle-aged man, and Wu Qing did not recognize him. She was still secretly wondering, obviously someone had sent a letter just now, and it was written that the young man with a fan asked to see her. Why didn't the young man come with a fan, an old man and a young man, a man and a woman?

However, when Chu Tiankuo saw Wu Qing, he took the lead in shouting, and said loudly: "Miss Wuqing." ”

As soon as these words came out, several disciples present were stunned, this is the name of their head, and now everyone has changed their words to call her the head of the martial arts. Does this person recognize Master Wu?

Even Wu Qing himself was stunned. She had observed the two men from the moment she had entered, and was very sure that she had not seen him. How did he recognize her?

Yanxiang looked at the stunned expressions of everyone in the hall, she stood up, put her ear close to Chu Tiankuo's ear, and whispered, "Senior brother." What happened to you? You're disguised now, don't show your feet. ”

After such a reminder from Yanxiang, Chu Tiankuo suddenly understood that his gaffe couldn't help laughing at Yanxiang.

The cigarette incense reflexively smiled at him.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Seeing that the two of them were sneaky, Wu Qing walked down from the hall and came to Chu Tiankuo, with an aggressive tone: "Who are you?" Why do you recognize me? ”

Chu Tiankuo patronized and flirted with Yanxiang, couldn't think of a reasonable explanation for a while, and said nonsense: "A friend of mine told me." ”

Wu Qing forced to ask: "Which friend is it?" ”

Chu Tiankuo smiled perfunctorily: "It's Chu Tiankuo, the son of the fan." He was now unjustly killed, and people were hunting him everywhere. So he asked me to find out the truth for him. Chu Tiankuo had a flash of inspiration, took the Qingyun fan and handed it to her, and chuckled: "Look, this is his token Qingyun Fan." ”

Wu Qing was slightly surprised, took the Qingyun fan, took a closer look, and after a while, he said: That's right, this is the Qingyun fan that Chu Gongzi carried with him. You are really a friend of Prince Chu. ”

Wu Qing was a little surprised at first, seeing Qingyun Fan was like seeing Chu Tiankuo himself. She firmly believed that Chu Tiankuo had been wronged. Since he sent someone to investigate the matter, it shows that he has a clear conscience.

However, she soon became annoyed again. Since he wanted to prove his innocence, why didn't he come to investigate the truth himself?

Wu Qing looked at the two people in front of him, and his words were sarcastic: "Why didn't he dare to come?" ”

When Yanxiang heard this, he also pursed his lips and snickered. On the way here just now, the senior brother still said that he was not afraid of anything. At this time, he didn't even have the courage to admit his true identity.

She hurriedly glanced at Senior Brother, only to see Chu Tiankuo's face showing a hint of embarrassment.

Maybe Chu Tiankuo sensed the smoke in his heart and noticed her ridicule, or maybe he was provoked by Wu Qing's words, or maybe it was his always frank and arrogant spirit. He decided to confess his identity.

He coughed twice uncomfortably, took the Qingyun fan from Wu Qing's hand, unfolded the Qingyun fan and fanned himself, and smiled awkwardly: "Miss Wuqing, pay attention, who am I?" ”

Wu Qing looked at him again. Although he is dressed as a middle-aged man, his behavior is dashing, not at all like his appearance. At this moment, he was holding a Qingyun fan in his hand, and he looked leisurely and complacent, like Chu Tiankuo, the son of a fan.

Recalling the figure of the fan boy in the past, she slowly determined that the person in front of her was the fan boy himself. The appearance can be disguised, but the voice and temperament are difficult to change.

She was a little happy and said, "Young Master Chu, it's you!" ”

Chu Tiankuo nodded.

When the other female disciples in the hall heard this, they looked at Chu Tiankuo angrily. They were very puzzled, why the head of Wu was happy when he saw the murderer of their former head.

Before the other female disciples could make a move, Wu Qing had already restrained her smile, although she firmly believed in Chu Tiankuo's innocence in her heart, she still had to maintain justice on her face.

The joy on his face had been replaced by sadness, Wu Qing changed the topic, his tone was stiff, and he said coldly: "Young Master Chu, why did you kill the head of Shangguan." She has a great relationship with you, how can you do it? ”

Although it was a questioning tone, it was clearly leaving room for Chu Tiankuo to plead.

Yanxiang wanted to open her mouth to defend the senior brother, but remembered what he told her on the way and asked her not to talk nonsense. She had something to say, but she couldn't say it, so her little face was flushed, and she could only look at him.

However, the senior brother didn't seem to have any intention of defending himself.

There was a moment of silence in the lobby. Everyone looked at Chu Tiankuo.

After a while, Chu Tiankuo didn't say anything earth-shattering, just looked at Wu Qing and shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You also believe that I killed the person?" ”

This sentence made Yanxiang feel a little uncomfortable. It sounds like the senior brother has a very good relationship with Wu Qing. It seems that the senior brother doesn't care about others wronging him for murder, but he cares very much about Wu Qing's opinion of him. Smoke Xiang pursed her lips, could it be that the senior brother had a leg with her in the past?

In fact, Chu Tiankuo's sentence was not as complicated as Yanxiang thought. He just thought that Wu Qing was a confidant, and the two had some friendship. Wu Qing should know who he is, how could he do something to kill his friend?