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"But I think this conjecture is a little unreasonable." Yan Hai walked to the window and looked outside, where he could see the road leading in and out of Mingyue Tower: "Why did this murderer kill Bai Chunchun? If according to what you said , Bai Chunchun didn't meet her goal at all, why was he also killed?"

"I've thought about this too. You forgot that besides you guys, Jingchan was also there!" Murong Yu raised her feet and tapped the time: "I think it should be the murderer." She wanted to kill Jingchan, but Bai Chunchun got in the way, so she killed him, and then something special happened, she left without killing Jingchan."

“Amazing”

"You think so too!" Murong Yu was a little smug, "This world is too harsh on women, I am so smart that I can only pretend to be deaf and dumb, and keep a low profile."

"Yes."

"What are you looking at?" Murong Yu finally noticed that he was absent-minded.

"It's nothing." Yan Haiguan closed the window: "I see that the clouds in the mountains are low, and I think there will be a heavy rain in the near future."

"This is troublesome, it is not conducive to finding the murderer!"

"That's not necessarily..."

"Pavilion Master." Chang You called him, and Yun Ji came back to his senses.

He withdrew his gaze and continued to walk towards the gate of Mingyue Tower.

"Get Li Ke back, let him come and see me!" He walked up the stairs, telling Chang You as he walked, "Wait for the rest, I won't see you."

He went back to his room, closed the door, and just leaned against the back of the door.

Just now when he was walking, as if feeling something in his heart, he raised his head and saw Yan Hai.

At that moment, he didn't know why, but suddenly took a breath.

In the twenty years since learning martial arts... there has never been...

Besides, although it is just a mouthful of internal breath, the most important thing in the Great Xiaoyao Jue is to breathe in orderly, if you think about it deeply, it is not an exaggeration to regard this as extremely serious.

"Pavilion Master." Li Ke's voice sounded outside the door: "Are you looking for me?"

It was only then that Yun Ji realized that he was in a daze just now, turned around hastily, and opened the door for Li Ke himself.

"Come in!" He didn't care about Li Ke's surprised gaze, turned around and walked into the house.

"Pavilion Master, I have already sent someone to take Mao Jiang and his men to the place where Bai Chunchun died." Li Ke told him, "That man is reliable and alert, and he will send back news as soon as there is news. Please rest assured, Pavilion Master."

"You just sent someone to send a message, saying that they brought important news, what is it?"

"As soon as Maojiang arrived at Chaomu Pavilion, he told me that Shangjing was able to conclude that what caused Bai Chunchun's death should be a kind of poison."

"Poison? It's not impossible." Yun Ji nodded, and asked again: "The women who were victimized in Shangjing died in the same way as Elder Lin's disciples?"

"I also asked, but the strange thing is that according to Mao Jiang, the women killed in Shangjing had their throats cut with a knife, not their waists and abdomens, and no one was dug out of the uterus."

"Please communicate with the elders, since Murong Ji's people have arrived, we don't need to do too much for now, let them investigate first."

Li Ke nodded in agreement.

"Also." Yun Ji paused for a moment: "I'm going to Butianya to retreat for five days, and you will handle all the affairs during these five days."

Li Ke was a little dumbfounded, he never expected that he would go to Butianya to retreat at this juncture.

"I have made up my mind. If they ask, you can say that I have an epiphany in the mind, and this time I made a breakthrough through retreat."

He has said so, Li Ke can only accept the order and say yes.

"Retreat?" Lin Zhian had an expression of "Are you kidding?", and even Hu Mingqi beside him frowned.

"You two, the pavilion master said he wants to retreat, so I can't stop him!" Li Ke quickly defended himself: "Besides, it is extremely important that the pavilion master has made a breakthrough in his mentality, but it is not very important at this time. Coincidentally, so both of you, please take care of yourself and work harder."

"Forget it, there is nothing to say about this matter, the Pavilion Master's matter is even more important." Hu Mingqi stopped Lin Zhian who was still about to speak. "We came here mainly to ask. Didn't Murongji's people go to check it? Is there any news?"

"It was said that something was discovered." Li Ke told them: "That man named Hei Lang is especially good at tracking in the mountains and fields. He has already led people deep into the hinterland of the mountains. It should be soon..."

Before Li Ke finished speaking, he could only hear the noise coming from outside.

"What's wrong?" Li Ke walked out first.

"Elder Li, we've found it!" The disciple was panting, "The missing Junshan disciples and the Bai family's priest have all been found."

"Where did you find it? How are you?" Hu Mingqi rushed to ask. He and Bai Linyun had a lot of contacts in private. Now that something big happened to the Bai family, he was actually much more nervous than he appeared on the surface. .

Lin Zhian sneered at the side, and Hu Mingqi also pretended not to hear it.

Those surnamed Lin and the Mu family were not clear about it, and everyone was just laughing at fifty steps.

"They're all dead." The disciple's complexion was not very good. He was not so panting as it was because he was too flustered: "Senior Brother He asked me to come back and report first. They took the corpses to the Zhaixing Tower."

"Didn't that little man go out with Maomao and the others to find clues?" Originally Murong Yu was sitting on the window frame, holding a small jar of wine in his hand, and suddenly saw a group of people going outside, and hurriedly sat up straight Stretched his head to look around.

Yan Hai sat there without looking sideways, writing something quietly.

"There must be a discovery!" Murong Yu jumped down and took the pen from Yan Hai's hand. "Go, Yan Hai, let's go and have a look too!"

"If the princess wants to go, no one can stop me, so I won't go." Yan Hai wiped off the ink on his hands: "The princess has been talking to me, a boring person, for a whole day without saying anything. What is going on makes me very uneasy.”

"Boring?" Murong Yu tilted his head: "I think being with you, Yan Hai, is very interesting!"

Yan Hai looked at her face, then looked at the five or six small altars scattered all over the ground, and finally couldn't help but said: "The princess should drink less, too much alcohol can hurt the spirit and the body, it's not worth it."

She obviously felt that no one cared about her drinking here...

"How much did you drink? Why are you yelling like Murong Ji?" Murong Yu waved his hand, and suddenly remembered an interesting thing to share with him: "Let me tell you, I went to the palace for dinner before. At that time, it was Bai Pianpian, that concubine Bai Gui hid a pot of good wine, the pot of wine was so delicious, but unfortunately I was caught by Murong Ji before I had time to drink it, and in the end I don’t know which beast was cheaper !"

When she said it later, she literally gritted her teeth.

"It's just a jug of wine. As the princess, you can ask Concubine Bai to drink some more, so why bother?"

"That bumbling Bai Pianpian insists that she doesn't have good wine, and none of the Bai family is telling the truth!"

"It's just a jug of wine!" Yan Hai slowly picked up the wine jars on the ground and piled them together: "It's either from the palace or from the Bai family. Isn't the young master of the Bai family here? You can ask him No!"

"That's right!" Murong Yu patted his thigh: "Why didn't I think of that! The wine definitely didn't come from the palace, it was brought in by the Bai family! I'll just ask Bai Yinuo!"

Yan Hai had already put the wine jar by the door, picked up the broom and started sweeping the floor.

"Hey, this is driving me away!" Murong Yu touched his nose: "Is that why I dislike you?"

"I think the elders are heading towards the Zhaixing Tower just now, and they must find either a corpse or a dying person. If the princess goes late, he may not be able to keep up with observing everyone's performance."

"I knew that you looked rigid, but you were actually clever! How did you know that I was observing everyone recently!" Murong Yu laughed: "I don't think I am very obvious!"

"The princess and the prince have a very deep relationship, so naturally they will always think about sharing the worries and labors for the prince."

"It's too nasty, who has feelings for him! I don't care about you, I'll go see how Mao Mao is doing first!" Murong Yu was too lazy to walk up the stairs, and jumped out of the window directly.

Yan Hai walked to the window and watched her back disappear into the mist after sunset.

"In the palace...banquet...fine wine..." He muttered to himself, a glint of light flashed in his lowered eyes: "No wonder the onset is so slow..."