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Chapter 2296

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"How is this possible? Red Sun Dharmaraja was just looking for the Wind Maiden, how could he find her so soon?" Song Qingshu broke out in a cold sweat. He might be able to fool others by disguising himself as the Shuiyue Headmaster, but how could he fool the Wind Maiden, whom he had raised since childhood?

Moreover, with the lecherous nature of the Shuiyue Headmaster, and the Wind Maiden's petite and beautiful appearance, it was possible that the two had some sort of sexual relationship.

His eyes quietly swept around as he circulated his energy throughout his body. He was ready to strike at any moment. He would take advantage of Li Chimei's unpreparedness to heavily injure him. With one less enemy, the remaining Ba Siba, Wu Sun, and the others would be difficult to deal with, but the most difficult one would still be Temujin.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat as he realized that Temujin had sat up straight and was quietly looking at him.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard as a woman was brought in. Song Qingshu hurriedly looked over and saw a petite figure dressed in a warrior's outfit that accentuated her figure. She exuded a faint allure; who else could it be but the Wind Maiden?

"The Wind Maiden greets the Great Khan!" The Wind Maiden kowtowed, revealing the alluring curves of her body. Many of the Mongolian generals present glanced at her a few more times, and Wu Sun's gaze was especially passionate.

Song Qingshu noticed this and couldn't help but be surprised. This Wu Sun was already a white-bearded old man, yet he still had such thoughts? He had originally thought that he was a highly respected elder.

But now, he had no time to care about such things. His attention quickly returned to his own matters. To fight or to flee, he needed to make a decision.

At this time, Temujin spoke, "Wind Maiden, look at the person beside you. Is she from the Shuiyue Headmaster?"

"Yes, sir!" The Wind Maiden stood up and walked in front of Song Qingshu. She circled around him twice and nodded. "Her appearance and figure are basically the same as my master, but …"

Song Qingshu had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the word "but" and immediately tensed up.

The Wind Maiden continued, "The world is so big that nothing is too strange. Perhaps there are two people who look very similar, or perhaps someone who knows the art of disguise."

As she spoke, she reached out and rubbed his face, as if she was looking for traces of his disguise.

Song Qingshu was extremely nervous. Even though his disguise technique was extremely brilliant, and no one would be able to discover that he was wearing a mask, there was nothing absolute in this world. What if she was a blind cat and ran into a dead mouse?

The Wind Lady stroked his face for a while before withdrawing her hand as if she was disappointed that she did not find any traces of disguise. "Looks can be faked, but some memories can't be faked."

"What memory?" Ba Siba asked. The Red Sun Dharma King was from the Tantric Sect and they had a good relationship. He was the one who was most concerned about the murderer.

"It's a secret that only I and the real Water Moon Sect know." The Wind Lady revealed an ambiguous smile, and the people around her all smiled in a way that all men understood.

Song Qingshu felt a chill in his heart. This adulterous couple really screwed me over this time.

"Quick, ask." Ba Siba urged. At the same time, he came to Song Qingshu's side, as if he would kill him on the spot to avenge the Red Sun Dharma King once he confirmed that he was an imposter.

The Wind Lady quietly sized up Song Qingshu. After a long time, she finally asked, "Master, I have a red mole on my body. You said you liked it a lot back then. Do you still remember where it is?"

Song Qingshu's heart raced. Who would know where she had a red mole on her body? His mind spun rapidly. Since she asked this, it would most likely not be in a place that was easily exposed. Otherwise, others might see it, such as her arms, legs, waist, and so on. It seemed that the Wind Lady's usual attire was also a little revealing, so these places might very well be seen by others.

Then this red mole was most likely in her most private place, and could only be seen when she was with her most intimate person.

So where exactly was it? Let's look for the book!

Song Qingshu stared at her chest, then at her thighs. For a moment, he was extremely hesitant.

Suddenly, he thought of another possibility. Could it be that the Wind Lady had deliberately said this to trick him? Could it be that she did not have a red mole on her body?

With this thought, he became even more confused. There were more and more possibilities, and there was no way to answer correctly.

The Wind Lady looked at him with a smile. "What, Master, don't you remember?"

Hearing her words, even Naya and the other generals of the Qie Xue Army faintly gathered around.

Song Qingshu gritted his teeth and casually guessed an answer. "The base of her thighs!" Just like in previous exams, even if he did not know how to guess, he might still get some points, but if he did not answer, he would definitely not get any points.

He even thought that if he answered something like the chest, it would not be impossible for Temujin to ask the Wind Lady to take off her clothes and check. But if it was the thighs, he would probably not check them on the spot.

The Wind Lady was stunned. Ba Siba asked, "Did you get it wrong?"

"That's not it." The Wind Lady shook her head and continued to look at Song Qingshu. "Left or right?"

Song Qingshu was really having a headache. It was like a rollercoaster ride. He had only casually guessed, but he did not expect to get it right. But before he had time to be happy, he still had to answer.

"Right." Song Qingshu's eyelids twitched. He was ready to attack immediately.

Unexpectedly, the Wind Lady suddenly bowed. "Your disciple greets Master."

"Get up, get up." A smile appeared on Song Qingshu's face. At this time, his inner shirt was soaked in cold sweat. He did not expect his luck to be so good as to guess it correctly. While rejoicing, he secretly cursed the Shuiyue Clan for being so shameless. How could they kill their own female disciple? What an animal, making him so embarrassed.

At this time, Naya said, "Great Khan, although the Shuiyue Clan did not have an alibi at the time of the crime, he did not have a motive. It seems that he is not the murderer."

Li Chimei also nodded in agreement. Obviously, the other did not resist and followed them. Both of them were grateful.

Temujin did not comment, but suddenly asked Song Qingshu, "Why was the Master so nervous when he saw the Wind Lady? It seemed like the flow of energy in his body was not normal."

Song QingShu's heart skipped a beat. Temujin was indeed unfathomable, to be able to detect such minute changes in his Qi. However, Song QingShu was quick to respond. "Because of the battle at Xingqing Prefecture, I had no choice but to throw the Wind Maiden to Fu Cailin and escape. I was worried that she would hold a grudge against me and deliberately set me up. I didn't expect that she would repay evil with kindness and not hate me, her Master."

Temujin nodded, obviously accepting this explanation. He then looked at the Wind Lady. "The Shuiyue Clan obviously abandoned you at the critical moment. Why are you still willing to testify for him?"

Song Qingshu became nervous again. The Wind Lady replied, "If it were not for Master's adoption, I would have starved to death on the streets more than ten years ago. To me, he is not only a Master, but more like a father. My life belongs to him. Xingqing Prefecture helped him escape from danger, so of course I was willing to do so."

"How righteous of you, Miss!" Everyone around them praised her, but at the same time, they secretly despised the Shuiyue Clan's character. She treated you like a father, but you slept with her. What a beast!

Coming out of the palace, Song Qingshu still felt like he was in a dream. Just as he was in a trance, a soft body suddenly wrapped around his arm. "Master, why didn't you wait for me?"

Song Qingshu turned around and saw that it was the Wind Lady. He forced a smile and said, "Thank you for today."

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