Even Ji Yuanbing felt that the temperature in the room was dropping little by little, and he couldn't help rubbing the back of his hands.

Ning Xiaoxian let out a "heh" first, breaking the strange atmosphere in the house, and then said: "As far as I know, the friendship between the Leyin Palace and the original Jinghai Royal Mansion has always been good. With this affection, the Holy Domain has never had much killing intent towards the Zhan Palace Master, and even invited her to go to the Divine Mountain to play a song for the Barbarian Ancestor before the war. Even if the Palace Master refuses, the Holy Domain may not be so ruthless. ”

Da Heitian sneered lightly: "The battlefield is only divided into winners and losers, how can you talk about benevolence and righteousness? Even if the Leyin Palace and the Jinghai Palace's Mansion have a friendship, it was more than three hundred years ago." Three hundred years, hey, the sea can be turned into a mulberry field, do you know how the mind of the barbarian ancestor will change?"

This is also reasonable, and Guangde Zhenjun nodded again and again when he heard it.

Changtian said to Ji Yuanrong: "Look at the location of the futon, there were other people in this room at that time. ”

There were two futons in the room, one behind the piano stand, which was obviously where Zhan Hongxia was sitting, and the other was about five feet away from her.

Ji Yuanrong nodded: "We speculate that the man also sat on the futon, judging from the wounds of his mother, this distance is also suitable for him to sneak attack." If so, the scope of suspicion expands. ”

Ning Xiaoxian interjected at the right time: "Not necessarily." ”

She walked to the edge of the futon: "Judging from where these two people are sitting, their relationship is not close, otherwise the distance should be within three feet." ”

It was the first time Ji Yuanbing heard this kind of argument, and said strangely: "What's the explanation?"

"The distance between people is very delicate, and the distance is basically determined by the intimacy of the relationship. Needless to say, couples and close friends, shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand are common, and the distance between each other can be zero; but again, first-class relationships, friends, close neighbors, and distant relatives must keep a certain distance, about three feet, so that everyone is most comfortable; and then estranged from others, such as guests, superiors and subordinates, the distance is generally kept three feet away, six feet away, otherwise both parties are uncomfortable. Ning Xiaoxian pointed to the piano stand, "Although there is this piano stand separating it, the position where the two of them sit is also full of politeness, so I said that the relationship between the host and the guest who sat here yesterday is second to the level of friends." ”

The Ji Yuanrong sisters glanced at each other. They had never heard this kind of argument before, but compared with what they saw and felt on weekdays, it seemed that it could be confirmed by what Ning Xiaoxian said.

Then the question is, "In other words, my mother left the battle situation yesterday and came here to entertain guests, but the guests did something to her?"

When Ji Yuanrong said this, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes showed anger: "According to this inference, the murderer is not a barbarian!"

Immortal cultivators and barbarians are on the same page, and the Leyin Palace, the Sacred Domain, and the Maha Heaven are fighting to the ground, so how could Zhan Hongxia receive a barbarian power here and be killed by him without any defense?

Changtian also said in a deep voice: "There are internal ghosts!"

He spoke with a golden mouth, and the weight of the words he uttered was so heavy that it almost defined the event.

Everyone's hearts sank. Even more alarming and unsettling than the strength of the external enemy is the emergence of traitors from within!

Besides, he is a traitor with such a strong force value.

Ji Yuan stood up suddenly: "Taking advantage of the war to rest for a while, I will go and invite the true immortals over." ”

The murderer is among these people.

Guangde Zhenjun suddenly said, "How many people are there?"

"There were six people, and one was killed in the battle yesterday, so there are still five left......"

Before Ji Yuanrong's words fell, Guangde Zhenjun intercepted: "You forgot, there are still the two of us." He pointed to himself and Daikokuten.

The rank of the god realm is naturally above the true immortal, and it must indeed be counted in it.

Da Heitian looked at him like a flower suddenly growing on his head: "Hey, are you crazy! What does it matter to us?" They are here to help the fist, not to mention the hard work, why do they have to bear this responsibility?

Changtian intercepted: "You two are indeed eligible. ”

"What conditions, the conditions for killing Zhan Hongxia?" Da Heitian sneered, "Then tell me, what reason do I have to kill her!"

Changtian confronted: "If you are the murderer, we will find out the motive." ”

The body of these two people is a snake and a rat, and they are born to look at each other incorrectly. Being stabbed by Changtian like this, Da Heitian said angrily: "I kindly rushed here to rescue, but I was knocked down with a palladium! If there is no me, you will rush to collect Guangde's body!"

Changtian said coldly: "Just talk about things." ”

Da Heitian laughed angrily, stomped his feet and said, "Okay, the Heaven-Shaking God Monarch is really majestic and capable." You are so capable, why don't you take on the barbarians alone? I won't do this job, what war alliances, what hidden streams, what barbarians, get out of the way, Lao Tzu will go back to the northwest to live my free life!"

How could Changtian let him leave, stood at the door, and protected the three girls behind him.

The frame is clearly not to let people go.

Daikoku Sen Ran smiled: "Don't you think you can keep me?"

The two great divine realms coincidentally released the same momentum, where could this small quiet room withstand it? A whirlwind blew in the fighting room, slammed the window open, overturned the furnace lid, and the incense ash flew into the room, and the plum raised in the vase also lost a few flower bones, and flew violently in the wind.

What a quiet room, suddenly it was messy. Guangde Zhenjun frowned, and was about to scold them for destroying the first scene, when Ji Yuanbing suddenly sighed: "What is that?"

Looking in the direction of her finger, the velvet felt was originally fixed to the ground, but at this moment, close to Duobaoge, it lifted a piece that was not too wide to be a palm, and it turned twice in the strong wind blowing in from outside the house, and it clicked.

Ji Yuanrong frowned and said, "Something is wrong!" But he didn't dare to step out. The two divine realms did not give in to each other, and the momentum in the confrontation was rising steadily, and if she acted rashly, she was afraid that she would be torn to pieces by the violent aura.

Ning Xiaoxian stretched out his hand to hold her wrist: "It's okay, let's go over." As soon as the two slender hands touched, Ji Yuanrong felt a warm and soft force surging over, firmly protecting himself. The tension in this quiet room was still there, but it could no longer affect her, as if she was watching the duel between the two masters from across the mountain.

This is naturally Ning Xiaoxian who protected her with his aura. Ji Yuanrong thanked him in his mouth, and was secretly shocked in his heart: In the past year, when she listened to Tao Pavilion in Zhongjing, this woman was easily embarrassed by her for most of the day, and she didn't want to be only three hundred years old.

She put aside the trivial matters in her heart and bent down to stroke the velvet felt on the ground.