This night, the panda slept very soundly, even if it was in the middle of the night when he heard an exclamation.

Until someone knocked on his door.

"What's wrong?"

He got up and opened the door very unhappily, and saw the innkeeper standing in the doorway with some uneasiness, next to the boss and the knight Little Noon.

The three of them looked at him with a little suspicion, the knight's gaze was the most sinister, and the malice was almost overflowing.

"You dare to murder a nobleman, damn it!" cried the knight, stretching out his hand to draw his sword.

His right hand pressed to the hilt of his sword, and a fist the size of an vinegar bowl struck him in the face, and with the sound of the bridge of his nose shattering, he fell to the ground and passed out.

The panda knocked the knight unconscious with a punch, and frowned at the other two: "You woke me up in the middle of the night just to see how this psychopath was beaten?"

The innkeeper's expression immediately became gentle and loyal: "How can it be! It is this knight who has to come to trouble you, and we are afraid that the matter will be big, so we have to come with you...... Who knew you were so powerful, we were too worried. ”

The panda snorted coldly and asked, "What happened?"

"Just now...... Baron Noon was killed. "He was slain while he was out for a walk, and the Baroness only heard his screams," the man sighed, and now everyone gathered in the hall on the ground floor to discuss who was the murderer...... You didn't go. ”

"Why should I go?" said the panda with a sneer, "I'm sleeping." ”

"It's so noisy downstairs, you can sleep?" asked the boss in surprise.

"I've experienced more noisy situations than this, why can't I sleep?" asked Panda rhetorically.

The boss laughed dryly twice and persuaded: "You can also go downstairs, everyone is here, as long as you are not there, it is not good." ”

"What am I going to do downstairs? I'm going to sleep!" said the panda with an unhappy face, "I didn't kill it, anyway." I'm a paladin, and I got nervous to kill him—I don't even know him! Don't make any noise, go to sleep, it's not as important as sleep!"

With that, he closed the door and shut out the stunned boss, the man, and the still unconscious knight.

The boss and the guy looked at each other, full of questions, but they didn't dare to knock on the door again.

This holy warrior's martial arts are beyond imagination, the fist just now is incredibly fast, this knight is actually not weak, not long ago in the hall downstairs, he broke out a brief conflict with the robbers, one-on-one, none of the five robbers is confident that he can block his ten moves. But in front of the paladin who called himself Bell Pan, he didn't even have time to draw his sword and was knocked unconscious.

If it weren't for the fact that this paladin belonged to that type that doesn't kill indiscriminately.

Willfulness is the natural privilege of the strong, not to mention that as this holy warrior said, he didn't kill people anyway, what does it matter to him? He is a holy warrior of the god of suffering, as long as there is no persecution of innocent people here, then he can care about nothing, and people really don't care about the life or death of a nobleman.

As we all know, the relationship between the Church of the Passion God and the nobility has not always been very harmonious. Even in some areas where the lord is particularly brutal, the Church of the Afflicted God will secretly fund bandits who oppose the liege, and even contact the surrounding lords to overthrow the lord.

This holy warrior of the Church of the Afflicted God is probably happy to see a nobleman die, right?

In fact, they were still a little suspicious of the panda, after all, with the strength of the panda, it was not difficult to kill that nobleman without being discovered. And as the Holy Sadographer of the Crucifixion, if the nobleman is a tyrannical ruler, he is likely to make a cameo appearance as a killer - the Paladins are not moral gentlemen, they are only responsible for their own conscience and understanding of the doctrine, as long as they feel that it is correct, and can find an explanation from the doctrine that can support their own practice, it is not surprising to do anything.

In the various churches, most of the people who are really old and know how to compromise are priests or priests, and most of the holy warriors are good at thinking about things with their fists rather than their brains—if they were good at using their brains, most of them would have changed careers and become priests.

It's not strange to kill a nobleman on the spur of the moment!

But the two of them didn't dare to say this, lest they lead to chaos and anger the holy warrior.

They looked at each other for a moment, then sighed silently, lifted the knight, who was still unconscious, and cautiously descended the stairs.

The panda slept until dawn, got up and washed with the water that had been prepared in the room, felt energetic, and the whole person was much refreshed, so he put on his clothes and armor and walked downstairs easily.

Downstairs in the hall, a group of depressed people were sitting at several tables in a daze, keeping a safe distance from each other.

Seeing him come down, the blood on his face had been wiped away, but the knight, whose nose was still collapsing, showed fear on his face, but there was hatred in his eyes, and then he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

The others looked at him, the patrolman was visibly relieved, the five robbers were a little nervous, the baroness looked expectant and uneasy, only the bard remained indifferent, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

"Haven't asked the killer yet?" Panda asked.

The innkeeper nodded and sighed.

"It's such a trivial matter, and it's been tossed for so long...... What the hell are you doing in the middle of the night!" Panda said helplessly, "If you want me to say, you might as well follow what I said before, everyone sleep well, wake up and eat and drink enough, and then discuss it slowly." ”

"You didn't say that before...... man," the guy muttered under his breath.

"Oh, maybe I slept and remembered wrong. Panda said nonchalantly, "Actually, this matter is easy to solve - if you don't mind, let me take care of it, how about it?"

"Of course!" replied the Baroness, standing up at once, "it is great that you would be willing to help!"

The panda nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a circle of blue light fell to the ground, enveloping most of the hall.

"Everybody go to the blue light area. He said, "Then whatever I say, you will follow." ”

With three points of curiosity, three points of anxiety, three points of anticipation, and ninety-one points of confusion, everyone gathered into the range of the blue circle of light, even the bard.

When everyone came in, the panda nodded and said, "I swear by the gods I believe in, I didn't kill anyone last night." ”

The blue light flickered on his body, calm and steady.

He smiled and looked at everyone, "Okay, it's your turn." ”

His expression was very calm, and he seemed to be confident, but in fact, at this moment in his heart, he was silently laughing and triumphant.

your Rashomon!