"Qin Feng! It's Qin Feng again! Dad! Let's go meet him! Let's see who taught this Sword Slave. How dare he not respect the Qin family! "The person who shouted was none other than Qin Jian.
He was a level two sword master. Before, he did not believe what Qin Ming had said was true. When he saw Zhang Lin and Qin Bai in front of him, who were badly injured, he had to believe what Qin Ming had said was true. After he angrily shouted, his eyes looked cold. He was angry and thought, "Qin Feng, you can beat Qin Ming and Qin Bai, but can you beat me?" Qin Feng was shocked. He looked at Zhang Lin and Qin Bai and said, "You can beat Qin Ming and Qin Bai, but can you beat me?"
Hearing Qin Jian wanted to go to the Sword Slave Prison to see Qin Feng, Qin Wentian stroked his mustache. His eyes were full of confusion. He was thinking to himself, "It looks like this mysterious person is here for me. Who could it be?"
Although Qin Wentian did not believe anyone in the Qin family would help Qin Feng, he thought about how Qin Ming had been beaten and how Zhang Lin and Qin Bai were kneeling in front of him. He had no choice but to believe the existence of this mysterious person. What made him even more shocked and worried was the mysterious person's sword skills.
It did not matter if it was Qin Ming or Qin Bai, they were first-grade sword masters with one-star sword souls. If someone wanted to beat them, Qin Feng had to have the power of a second-grade sword master. Even if their levels were the same, they would have to be first-grade sword masters.
Three years ago, after Qin Feng fell from the Sword Discourse Arena, Qin Wentian was the one who personally verified that Qin Feng had lost his sword soul. Upon thinking of this, Qin Wentian furrowed his brows as he sighed in his heart. He knew that just from the fact that Qin Feng's sword soul was resurrected, he could already tell how high the cultivation base of this mysterious person was.
Qin Feng would never have thought his joke would make Qin Bai and Qin Jian believe it. It would also make the leader of the Qin family so scared that he had goosebumps.
Qin Wentian let out a long sigh. Not only did he promise Qin Jian to go to the sword slave prison, he even told Qin Jian to bring along the guards of his clan and guard the entrance of the sword slave prison twenty-four hours a day. He had to find out the identity of the mysterious person who was secretly helping Qin Feng.
"Dad! What if the mysterious person never shows up? What should I do? "
Hearing Qin Jian say 'what if', Qin Wentian looked like he was deep in thought. He stroked his mustache and said, "Jian 'er, remember this. Bring the guards with you. You cannot act tonight. Otherwise, you will alert the enemy. The day after tomorrow is the Sword Testing Day. If the mysterious person still doesn't show up before then, you can act. No matter what price you have to pay, you cannot let Qin Feng walk out of the Sword Slave Prison alive to participate in the Sword Testing Day!"
"But Dad! If I kill him, how am I going to explain it to the elders? "
Qin Jian was the second son of the leader of the Qin family. He knew the rules of the Qin family regarding the Sword Testing Day. All the Sword Slaves in the Qin family could be beaten, but their lives couldn't be harmed. The Sword Slave had to be buried in the Sword Testing Day.
Hearing Qin Jian mention the Sword Testing Day, Qin Wentian whispered in his ear, "Jian 'er, we can't kill him, but who can guarantee that he won't take things too hard and commit suicide?"
Hearing his father's words, Qin Jian understood the meaning behind his words. He nodded his head silently and immediately turned to walk out of the great hall.
Just as Qin Jian walked out of the great hall, Zhang Lin, who was kneeling on the ground, crawled up and loudly pleaded to Qin Jian, "Second Young Master, Second Young Master, remember to bring back the promissory note! Zhang Lin will remember Second Young Master's great kindness! "
A sinister smile appeared on Qin Wentian's face when he saw Zhang Lin's depressed expression, as well as the fear in his eyes. "Manager Zhang, don't worry. Even if we can't get back the ten thousand taels of debt, it'll be fine. Manager Zhang, think about it. What use would a dead sword slave have for your ten thousand taels of debt? Wouldn't it be equivalent to a piece of scrap paper?"
"Yes, yes, yes. The leader is wise. Leader and Second Young Master's kindness is something Zhang Lin will never forget. Even if I have to work like an ox or a horse, I will repay the leader and Second Young Master's kindness!"
Zhang Lin kept thanking Qin Wentian. He kept bowing and thanking Qin Wentian. Then, he left the great hall with Qin Bai.
Seeing Zhang Lin and Qin Bai leave, Qin Wentian's heart could not calm down. He was still trying to guess who the mysterious person in the Qin family was.
After Zhang Lin and Qin Bai left, Qin Ming, who was in the great hall, walked over to Qin Wentian. Qin Ming heard his father and Zhang Lin's conversation. His eyes looked even more panicked than before. He said, "Dad! It turns out that inside the Qin family, there is someone who helped Qin Feng recover. This is too scary! It's been three years, and we didn't know about it. Otherwise, why would I say that Qin Feng, a Sword Slave, suddenly had such power? "
In fact, what Qin Ming had just said was what Qin Wentian was worried about. It was easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to defend against an arrow in the dark. Three years ago, when Qin Feng went from being a great sword master to a Sword Slave, he used this trick. It was easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to defend against an arrow in the dark. He used it to deal with Qin Feng's father, Qin Yuan. That was how he became the leader of the Qin family.
"Ming 'er, you should go and get your wounds treated. Remember, everything you said in the great hall, do not mention it to anyone before the Sword Test Day. "
Qin Ming quietly nodded and left the great hall.
At that moment, only Qin Wentian was left in the great hall. Because of Qin Feng's joke, he, the leader of the Qin family, felt very uneasy.
Qin Wentian paced back and forth in the great hall. His mind was filled with the shadow of the so-called mysterious person.
Just now, because he was afraid that his two sons would be overly worried, he had another worry that he didn't say. As the leader of the Qin family, he could be considered as a character in the Sword Dao in Cangzhou City. Naturally, he knew that the person who could help Qin Feng, who had completely lost his Sword Soul, recover his martial arts, and even give him the cultivation of a 1st Grade Sword Master, was definitely not someone with ordinary cultivation in the Sword Dao.
And in the entire Qin family, he knew almost everyone who cultivated the Sword Dao. Among these people, he knew that no one had the ability to help a person who had lost his Sword Soul recover his martial arts.
That was why he kept pacing back and forth in the great hall. He already had an idea in his heart, but he didn't dare to believe it. He knew that in the entire Qin family, other than the Elder of the Qin family, no one else had such ability.
When he thought that the mysterious person who secretly helped Qin Feng was the Elder, Qin Wentian suddenly felt as if a bucket of ice-cold water had been poured on his back. He only felt a bone-piercing chill that lingered for a long time.
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