Back in the room, Ding Xiaoyi simply washed up, and a sense of sleepiness hit.

He walked to his bed, and when he came to his bed, he saw that Yukiko's delicate body had already been buried in the bed.

Yumiko poked her head out of the quilt and looked at Ding Xiaoyi shyly: "Yuyuko warms the bed for Childe, please go to bed and rest."

Seeing that cheeks were like the graceful son of the morning glow, Ding Xiaoyi didn't have so much rejection in his heart.

He set his sword aside, and then slipped into the bed.

Yumizi couldn't hold an inch, she wrapped around Ding Xiaoyi's waist like a water snake.

Ding Xiaoyi frowned slightly, he let the Fusang woman wrap around his waist.

However, Ding Xiaoyi finally stuck to his bottom line and did not take a step beyond Lei Chi.

He didn't want to do what he didn't want to do, he didn't want to go against his heart.

He feels that this is fornication, it's not that he has no affection for Yuyuzi, it's not that he has no interest in Yuyuzi, it's just that he still rejects this kind of fornication in his heart.

Yumiko didn't force anything, just pressed her head tightly against Ding Xiaoyi's warm back.

Everything is silent, and everything seems to be very ambiguous.

Ding Xiaoyi had no distracting thoughts, and soon entered meditation.

This time, he quickly entered the ethereal.

I don't know how long it took for him to wake up.

"Childe. You're awake!" With Yumiko's sweet and gentle voice in his ears, Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly got up.

He washed up briefly, and then a rush of footsteps came into Ding Xiaoyi's ears.

"Brother Ding, something is wrong, Fu Dong

Flowing dead", a rough voice sounded, it was the voice of Luo Qiang, the commander of the Praetorian Guard of the Dayong Mission.

Ding Xiaoyi was slightly stunned, Fu Dongliu died.

Soon, the sound of heavy, powerful footsteps was almost in front of the door.

Ding Xiaoyi motioned for Yumiko to open the door. As soon as Yumiko opened the door, Luo Qiang's sturdy body came in directly.

"Commander Luo, what's going on, how did Fu Dongliu die?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Luo Qiang curiously.

Yumiko squatted down obediently and sorted out Ding Xiaoyi's clothes.

And Luo Qiang did not shy away from suspicion, he was already surprised that there was a Fusang maid in Ding Xiaoyi's room.

"A sword wound, a sword to seal the throat, a fatal sword." Luo Qiang said to Ding Xiaoyi simply.

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, and killed with a sword, who has such strong strength.

He was confident that he could do it, but he believed that there were other strong people in Fusang who could do it.

But there are very few strong people in Fusang Country, and they have no grievances with Fu Dongliu, why did they kill Fu Dongliu.

"Let's go, let's go to the post house to have a look", Ding Xiaoyi had a big headache, and a wave of unsettled waves rose again.

He hadn't identified the man in black who had attacked the bungalow.

Who knew that Fu Dongliu, who was from Goguryeo, actually died, and a sword cultivator who respected as a kendo master was killed by a sword.

This is a bit unbelievable, but it is true to listen to what Luo Qiang said.

"What's the clue?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Luo Qiang, he knew that the death of a Goguryeo kendo master was not worth alarming them.

Unless the clues left by the murderer are related to the personnel of the Dayong Mission.

And the Dayong mission only

There was one person who stayed in the inn, and that was Dongfang Jianchen from Sword Island.

"No, the murderer won't be Dongfang Jianchen, right?" Ding Xiaoyi quickly figured out the strangeness of this matter, and he couldn't help but ask Luo Qiang suspiciously.

"Yes, the sword of the Eastern Young Man was left at the scene. And his footprints, and the blood on the hem of his clothes." Luo Qiang's tone was a little dignified, and he replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he suddenly felt bad.

This is a conspiracy against the Dayong Mission, and it is also a conspiracy against him.

It looks like the people behind the scenes have already started to do something to him.

"Let's go, let's see." Ding Xiaoyi's face was cold, he thought for a while, who was stirring up the situation behind the scenes, and what was their purpose?

"Yukiko, go and inform Dongcang Xuanji that we are going to the post house." Ding Xiaoyi instructed Yuyuzi.

As soon as Yumizi heard this, she rushed out of the courtyard at a trot, and Ding Xiaoyi and Luo Qiang also walked towards the gate of Dongcang's house.

Along the way, he met the prince of Qianqing, Prince Geng, and other mission officials.

"Prince Geng and I will go with you, Qianqing, you can't go anywhere if you stay in the courtyard of Dongcang Mansion." Ding Xiaoyi's gaze swept over the officials of the Dayong Mission, and he ordered in a deep voice.

Emperor Qianqing was not a little unhappy at first, but he didn't dare not listen to Ding Xiaoyi's order, so he just returned to his courtyard stupidly.

The other officials also smelled a sense of unease, they knew that they could only cause chaos when they went to the post house, so they had to obey Ding Xiaoyi's arrangement.

When they came to the gate of Dongcang Mansion, Dongcang Xuanji was ready

Carriage.

Ding Xiaoyi originally wanted to go directly into the air, but thinking that it was too shocking to do so, he had no choice but to give up.

Yumiko originally wanted to follow, but Ding Xiaoyi refused.

The man behind the curtain had begun to show his fangs, and he didn't want Yukiko to be in danger again.

Liu Wusheng had already rushed to the post house first, and only Luo Qiang, Ding Xiaoyi, and Prince Geng hurried to the post house in a carriage.

When they came to the gate of the inn, they found that the inn was again surrounded by water, so they hurriedly got out of the carriage and squeezed into the inn.

This time the situation was the same as the last time, Dongfang Jianchen was sitting cross-legged, and there were indeed a few drops of blood on his body.

Behind Dongfang Jianchen stood four handsome young men in brocade robes.

Those four handsome and extraordinary young men were the sons of the clan from Goguryeo, and they glared angrily at Dongfang Jianchen, who was sitting cross-legged, and they hated to tear Dongfang Jianchen apart.

Dongfang Jianchen, on the other hand, was meditating on his knees with his eyes slightly closed.

He was completely oblivious to the outside world, as if the whole thing had nothing to do with him.

When Ding Xiaoyi squeezed into the ring, he couldn't help but praise Dongfang Jianchen when he saw that Dongfang Jianchen was so calm.

Don't panic in case of trouble, don't panic when dealing with things.

Dongfang Jianchen not only has a sword idiot's heart, but also is relatively stable.

"Dongfang Jianchen, you murderer, you killed Mr. Fu, you wait, I will definitely tell the Changliu Sword Sect and let them avenge Mr. Fu." That Quan Shilong pointed at Dongfang Jian Chen and roared.

The other Goguryeo teenagers stared at Dongfang Jianchen with great resentment.

The Goguryeo officials in the audience looked sad

, like a mourning exam.

Ding Xiaoyi took in the expressions of everyone at the scene, all kinds of expressions, some gloating, watching the fire from the other side, and some whispering.

Their expressions can be called wonderful, but Ding Xiaoyi is sure that they are not murderers.

"Why are you so careless?" Ding Xiaoyi jumped and landed beside Dongfang Jianchen.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's voice, Dongfang Jianchen opened his eyes.

"I was knocked unconscious, and then I didn't know anything, I didn't kill people." Dongfang Jianchen's face showed a look of helpless bitterness, and he explained to Ding Xiaoyi.

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, who could actually escape Dongfang Jianchen's sword intent perception and knock him unconscious.

That person's cultivation and strength must be several realms higher than Dongfang Jianchen.

Even if it was him, it was impossible for him to knock Dongfang Jianchen unconsciously, Dongfang Jianchen's sword intent he understood.

A sword cultivator's sword intent is the most keen, and once someone approaches, he will automatically protect the master.

It looks like there is some trouble in this matter, maybe it is the work of those old antiques in the royal capital of Fuso.

"The surname is Ding, you people from the Dayong Mission killed Mr. Fu, don't you want to say anything?" As soon as Quan Shilong saw Ding Xiaoyi jumping into the ring, he was angry, and then pointed at Ding Xiaoyi and scolded angrily.

Seeing Quan Shilong, who was like a lost dog, Ding Xiaoyi didn't bother to talk to him.

This kind of person is good for nothing but a sissy skin.

I am not qualified to be a coolie, and I chop it up and feed it to the dog, and even the dog will shake its head when it smells it.

This kind of person is born to waste air, water, and food, if he is changed

The surname of the dog is simply the biggest insult to the dog.

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi ignored himself, Quan Shilong, who was neither male nor female, became very ugly.

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