People are always stronger than they think.

After three rounds of drinking, Sun Changkong, who was not strong enough to drink, took the lead in surrendering, and walked towards his room with staggering steps. Behind him, Wang Rushui looked at his disciple who had "grown up", and his face once again showed a look of relief.

"Changkong, one day, your name will surely spread throughout the world. ”

"Huhuhu~"

This night, Sun Changkong slept very soundly, and this is probably the reason why many sentimental people like to drink! In the spring, the warblers of the southern country return to this homeland again, standing on the branches of the trees in the courtyard, chirping non-stop. Push open the door and a new day will greet you, with a gentle breeze and a warm sun, which is refreshing.

However, in the midst of this pleasant spring light, a bit of noise captured his interest. From time to time, a hurried voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Sun Gongzi, what are you still doing here, something happened to Wang Daoren." ”

There was no time to inquire in detail, Sun Changkong followed the visitor through the courtyard until he came to the core area of Peng's mansion. Before the figure of the king could be found, the crowd around him had already turned their eyes to him.

"What's the matter, how is my master?"

"Sun Changkong, your master ...... him"

As he spoke, Mo Xiangbei broke away from the crowd, then met Sun Changkong, and turned around to look at the crowd. Sun Changkong was not as tall as Mo Xiangbei, and he couldn't see the situation inside. But through the vague gap, he still found the clues.

A man covered in blood lay on the ground, motionless.

Sun Changkong stepped forward slowly, gently pushed away the people standing on both sides, and went straight to the location of the incident. For some reason, when he saw the man's face, he didn't have the slightest wave in his heart, as if he had already guessed all this.

Wang Daoren's eyes were closed, and there were still dark red blood stains on the corners of his mouth. He fell to the ground on his back, having received no less than ten fatal blows to the chest.

Continuing to look down at the wound, he clasped his hands together in front of him and clenched them tightly. One can imagine how unwilling and painful he was at the last moment of his life.

That's right, the royal road man is dead.

Voiceless.

Sun Changkong did not cry out for the sky and the earth like he lost his loved ones, nor did he make crazy moves and acts. He just stood in front of the royal man and muttered, "Now, you can finally rest in peace." ”

Silence is better than sound at this point.

Everyone knew that Sun Changkong was immersed in incomparable grief at this time, but the more he remained silent on the surface, the more he let people worry about him. Mo Xiangbei, who was the oldest here, walked behind Sun Changkong, stretched out his hand and put his hand on the latter's shoulder, patted it lightly, and then said, "Mourn." But if catharsis makes you feel better, then cry out loud!"

Sun Changkong lowered his head and said nothing. Sadness gradually permeated the entire courtyard, and it happened to be discovered by Liu Zhuangshi and Shi Ji who had just passed by, and stepped in, only then did they learn of the misfortune of Wang Daoren. The latter is okay, but Wang Daoren Yu Liu Zhuang has the grace of saving his life and reinventing himself, the incident happened suddenly, and he couldn't accept such a cruel reality for a while, so he couldn't help but shed hot tears.

"Who found the body?" Sun Changkong suddenly said coldly.

A moment later, in the crowd, a short young man raised his hand tremblingly and whispered, "Yes...... It's me. ”

Sun Changkong suddenly raised his starry eyes, and there was another cold light flickering in them, like the sword light, which was terrifying. And where did the young man see such power, and he fell to his knees: "Sun Gong spared his life, but the little one really doesn't know." Cleaning the yard in the morning, I suddenly smelled a smell of wine, and from a distance, I found that it was Wang Dao who was here, and thought it was a hangover, so I stepped forward to help, and then I found out the situation. The small one can guarantee the life of the whole family, and the death of the king has nothing to do with me. ”

Sun Changkong didn't speak, but Mo Xiangbei behind him nodded and said, "Well, I know." I believe in you, with your ability, let alone killing, even if you want to hurt the sleeping king, it is absolutely impossible. Were there any other anomalies when you saw the body?"

The young man hesitated for a while, then finally shook his head and said, "This ...... It seems like there's nothing left. But the little one wondered why the king was so drunk, did he have anything on his mind?"

Sun Changkong woke up suddenly, and said in an excited tone: "You said that the master was drunk, how do you know?"

The young man stretched out his hand and pointed to the wine jar scattered on the table not far from the corpse and said, "Look, these wines must weigh five catties to say the least!

Although Sun Changkong looked very normal on the surface, his heart had already been completely occupied by the death of Wang Daoren, and he had no time to take care of it at all, if it wasn't for the young man's reminder, he would have almost ignored such an important clue.

The night before, although he drank freely with his master Wang Daoren, the two did not drink too much because of their drinking power. In this way, the wine on the table was not drunk by the royal man and himself, but by someone else.

Sun Changkong kept warning himself that he must not mess up, as long as he calms down, he can find out the real culprit who killed Wang Daoren. If you can approach the royal person in the middle of the night, if you are not a top master, then you are familiar with him, otherwise you will never drink with him. And in the entire Peng Mansion, there are only a few of them who can be regarded as acquaintances.

Who is the murderer?

"Hmph, good is rewarded with good, evil is rewarded with evil, it's not that you don't report it, the time has not come. You have teamed up to deceive the Demon Saint, and even usurped the Holy Body of his old man's family, you deserve it, God has eyes!"

"Who is it?"

Sun Changkong was already bored in his heart, but now the cold words in his ears completely shattered his reason. The body did not move, but the thought alone was enough to pull the surrounding environment, and then formed an invisible giant hand, pulling the speaker to his side. Liu Zhuangshi suddenly looked up, but found that Shi Ji beside him was already hanging in front of Sun.

"You killed Master!"

As soon as he said that, Sun Changkong's front of him immediately shone brightly, and then the invincible Ten Thousand Broken Divine Power appeared out of thin air, wanting to crush the bones and ashes of the stone in front of him to vent his anger. Seeing this situation, although Mo Xiangbei was the closest, he didn't dare to rush forward, for fear that he would be caught up in that unprecedented energy. But if he continues to ignore it, then Shi Ji will become a ghost under Sun.

"Wait!"

The strong wind galloped through, and a black shadow stood in front of Shi Ji, facing Sun Changkong's terrifying divine power. The latter stared with both eyes, only to realize that it was Liu Zhuangshi.

"Engong, if Shi Ji's words just now are offended, I will compensate you for him. But I can assure you that the death of the royal road has nothing to do with Shiji. Otherwise, I, Liu Zhuangshi, will be destroyed by heaven and earth, and there will be no place to bury my death. ”

Is Liu Zhuangshi afraid of death?

Of course I'm afraid, and I'm scared to death. Sun Changkong's eyes wandered, and he found that the other party's raised hands in front of Shi Ji were trembling uncontrollably. This is where the value of a person lies. It may not be easy to be fearless, but it is the hardest thing to stand up for fear. However, Sun Changkong has already concluded that Shi Ji is the murderer, and whether it is cultivation or motive, she is the most suspicious. Even if Liu Zhuangshi pleaded, he still couldn't believe it,

"Liu Zhuangshi, you said that she is not a murderer, but what evidence is there?"

"This ...... I ......"

Seeing Liu Zhuangshi talking in a hurry, Shi Ji behind him simply pushed him aside and shouted: "If you want to kill, you will kill, why do you need mother-in-law and mother-in-law." What can I do without evidence, and I'm still afraid of death?"

"Okay, since you have the heart to seek death, then I will fulfill you!

The killing attack fell, and a golden fire burned in the space. In an instant, there were bursts of crackling sounds in the air, and the void used to build the space was also overwhelmed, shattering and disappearing, forming patches of black dark spots. Now Sun Changkong's cultivation has reached the peak, and the same divine power is ten times stronger than before, not only the real objects that can be seen, but even the invisible energy that escapes in the void is also suppressed by it, unable to exert its power, even if Shi Ji has the heart to resist, in the end he is powerless to return to the sky.

"No!"

How far is the distance of one zhang, for ordinary people may only be a few steps away, but for the current Shiji, it is the difference between life and death. However, at this time, not to mention that he moved an inch, even if he moved an inch, it was absolutely impossible. The Broken Universe has completely sealed off the surrounding space, confined it in a small space cage, and can only be killed at will. At the end of the day, Shi Ji slowly closed her eyes, and she knew that she was in danger.

"Puff~"

The sound of a quick knife cutting flesh suddenly sounded, and then a few drops of hot liquid fell on Shi Ji's face, bringing some warmth to her already cold heart again.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a tall and straight figure stood in front of him. The golden light pierced his chest mercilessly, so much so that through that terrifying hole, he could see the terrified Sun Changkong in front of him.

"You...... Why are you doing this?"

As Sun Changkong roared vigorously, the deadly golden light weakened more and more, and finally retracted into the palm of his hand. The crumbling Liu Zhuangshi stumbled a few times, with a distressing wry smile on his face. Shi Ji screamed and struggled to get up from the ground, walked quickly to his side, held him up, and said hoarsely: "What are you doing here, do you think that if you die, he will let me go?"

Liu Zhuangshi forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood that gushed up, and pretended to be calm: "It's Engong's business whether to let it go or not, but if I'm here, I will never let you go if you don't become an official." ”

Looking at the other party's resolute eyes, Shi Ji's eyes flashed with tears, and he said in a coquettish tone: "You stupid, don't you even want your own life to protect my reputation?