"Really? That's pretty impressive! Nie Xiaohu flattered.

"Humph! Who told him to sell me a mad cow! He deserves to be unlucky! Wang Yang snorted, with a smug look on his face.

"Since it's so powerful, why don't you use your sword art again, let that sword fly back by itself, and let us open our eyes too!" , Nie Xiaohu said with a smile.

"Alas!"

Wang Yang sighed, shook his head and said: "It's good, I also want to show it to you again, but unfortunately my mana is all used up, and I can't use up the sword anymore, if you want to recover your strength, you have to wait at least half a year, or you can wait!" ”

"Okay, then I'll wait!"

Nie Xiaohu stood up and said with a smile: "You have a good rest, we have something to go." ”

"Then you go slowly, I don't have a good leg, so I won't send it!" , Wang Yang waved his hand at Nie Xiaohu.

Out of the door, Nie Xiaohu gently closed the door, and walked forward to the door next door, the store was hidden, Nie Xiaohu reached out and pushed the door open, and walked in.

The room is simply and neatly furnished, the northwest corner is a wooden bed, in front of the window is a dresser, on which are placed rouge, gouache, copper mirrors and other items, the side against the wall is a bookshelf, but there are no books on the shelf, but some bottles and cans and some daily items.

"Xiaohui, what do you think of this case?" , Nie Xiaohu looked at Cao Xiaohui with a smile.

"It's really evil!" Cao Xiaohui frowned tightly and shook her head gently.

"What's wrong?"

"If what Wang Yang said about Edgeworth killing is nonsense, then how should he explain what he just said? The situation of the Zhao family he said is exactly the same as the scene! If he really knows what Edgeworth kills, this? How is this possible? And that light, is it really a flying sword? And how did that dagger run to Zhao Shuogen's body? It's incredible! ”

"Don't think about Edgeworth's technique, that's pure!"

Nie Xiaohu shook his head and said, "Zhao Shuogen was killed by someone, who will be the murderer?" ”

"First of all, it can't be Wang Yang, his left leg is broken, if you want to go out on crutches to kill people, and then sneak back, and don't let the little stone they find out, it's impossible at all!"

"Could it be the Lin family?"

"She's unlikely," Cao Xiaohui shook her head.

"First of all, our brother who was watching outside saw Zhao Shuogen come out of physics and went to the toilet, and when he entered the house, he followed Lin out of the house and washed clothes in the yard until he found out that Zhao Shuogen had been killed. Zhao Shuogen was killed in the study on the second floor, and if Lin did it, she would not have enough time to commit the crime. ”

"Who could that be?" , Nie Xiaohu stared at the bottles and cans on the bookshelf and fell into deep thought.

"Could it be a homeless man?"

In the silence, Cao Xiaohui suddenly said: "A certain homeless man first stole the dagger from here, and then ran to Zhao Shuogen's house and killed him with the dagger?" ”

"How did the homeless man do it? Little stones, they all eat dry rice? Nie Xiaohu smiled.

"Then I can't think of it, I'd rather believe that Wang Yang really knows what kind of sword technique!" , Cao Xiaohui pouted and said.

"Edgeworth? The window of the study is closed, there is not even a small hole in the window, and the door is also closed, so where did the flying sword get in? ", Nie Xiaohu asked rhetorically.

"That's right!" , Cao Xiaohui pursed her lips.

The two fell silent for a while.

"It's obviously a bookshelf, why don't you even have a book?" , Nie Xiaohu looked at the bookshelf and suddenly said to himself.

"Ordinary people can't even read a few big characters, what kind of books do they read?" , Cao Xiaohui said casually.

"I see!" The corners of Nie Xiaohu's mouth lifted and he stepped out of the room.

"Alas!" , Cao Xiaohui sighed lightly from her nose, looked at Nie Xiaohu's back, smiled helplessly, shook her head and followed.

"Let's go, go to Zhao's house, everyone goes!" As soon as he arrived downstairs, Nie Xiaohu waved his hand.

"I'm going too?" , Liang Jia asked blankly.

"You go too", Nie Xiaohu nodded.

"What about my lord?"

"Leave a brother here to watch!" After Nie Xiaohu finished speaking, he strode out of the living room.

In front of the courtyard gate of Zhao Shuogen's house, the crowd of onlookers did not disperse, and when they saw Nie Xiaohu and others coming over, the crowd began to talk again.

"Why didn't you see Wang Yang coming, wasn't it Zhao Shuogen who he killed with a flying sword?"

"You know what? People can use flying swords, who would dare to catch him? ”

"That's it, if you provoke Wang Yang, you won't know when your head will have to move!"

For a while, people were talking about everything.

"My lord, you can be regarded as back, how about it, did Wang Yang recruit it? Did he kill my master with a flying sword? ”

As soon as he saw Nie Xiaohu and the others, Lin hurriedly asked, and did not forget to wipe the tears on his face.

Nie Xiaohu smiled and didn't speak, but looked around in the courtyard, Shi Yuning just wanted to walk towards the house, only to see Mao Guangjian running out of the house with a chair.

"Tiger head! Chair! ”

Mao Guangjian happily put the chair behind Nie Xiaohu, Shi Lu pouted, and glanced at him.

"Tang Yibin!" , Nie Xiaohu said loudly.

After the Pose was set, Nie Xiaohu began his opening remarks.

"As long as it's a crime, there will be loopholes, and all I do is find out the loopholes," Nie Xiaohu said with a smile as he tapped his fingers on his thighs.

"Mrs. Lin, Mrs. Liang, now I'll tell you where your loopholes are", Xiaohu looked at Lin and Liang Jia mockingly.

"Wow!" , the people in front of the courtyard suddenly exploded.

"Why the two of them?"

"Wouldn't it? Lin's murder of her husband? Still conspiring with the Liang family? ”

"What's the matter with that light? I've seen it with my own eyes! ”

For a while, there was a noisy crowd in front of the courtyard gate, and the buzzing sound like a swarm of mosquitoes became one.

"Quiet!" , Shi Yuning glared and roared, the expression on his face was extremely complicated.

The crowd suddenly fell silent, and everyone was watching the situation in the courtyard, and no one said a word, for fear of missing something.

Lin and Liang Jia glanced at each other, both of them seemed a little nervous, and their eyes were full of fear and uneasiness.

"Mrs. Lin, it was you who killed your husband Zhao Shuogen with your own hands, do you recognize it?" , Nie Xiaohu stared at Lin and asked.