Lin Yaxin also felt that she was too harsh and she was a little dodged. She felt sorry for her, but she still said stubbornly: "Master and senior brother are dead. As your senior sister, I will naturally discipline you for them and don't do stupid things."

"Then do you still have to inherit the position of leader and become the new generation of Holy Sect leader?"

"Master's body is not cold, you!"

Lin Yaxin was furious when she heard this and stretched out her right hand again. Ning Ke'er stretched her neck without dodging or dodging.

Lin Yaxin hesitated for a moment, took a few deep breaths, her chest and abdomen were ups and downs, and she tried to calm down.

The angle Liu Ruohuan observed was just enough to look directly into Ning Ke'er's eyes, and he could feel the hatred and grievances that were shining in it.

She glared at Liu Ruohuan viciously, then quickly turned her head and suddenly blew out a palm. Lin Yaxin didn't expect that she would suddenly take action, barely holding up a defensive posture, and clenched back.

The two jade hands were in contact, and the true qi powers fought against each other, making a deafening sound, and a ray of smoke and dust spread out.

Ning Ke'er took advantage of the force to turn it over, and when he landed on the ground, he leaned away like a spring.

At this pace, the two feet changed continuously without any delay. A few rises and falls disappeared at the other end covered by ferns.

Only her laughing voice and mocking tone were left in the air.

"Awesome, Senior Sister Six, but if you want to teach me a lesson on behalf of Senior Brother and Master, you are not qualified enough! If you are so worried about him, just live a free life with your little lover here!"

Lin Yaxin was blushed and felt faceless. After a while, she took a long time to perform a great ceremony to bow three times and bow nine times to the tomb of the master's sect.

"Lin Yaxin, a 36th-generation disciple of the Holy Sect, is incompetent in the teacher's incompetence, but I swear in front of the master's tomb that I will find the real murderer who harmed the master, tear him into pieces and cut him into pieces."

After doing this, she got up and patted the dust on her blue shirt, and said to Liu Ruohuan with a calm expression: "Let's go."

Liu Ruohuan was silent for a long time before. After witnessing Lin Yaxin's reaction, she felt that the woman in front of her was not simple.

Although she is in the Demon Sect, she knows how to restrain her major issues and always maintains some rationality and can still communicate.

After thinking for a while, he spoke and asked, "You are looking for the real murderer who caused your tragedy?"

Liu Ruohuan looked at Lin Yaxin's puzzled gaze and coughed twice, "Maybe I can help you."

Lin Yaxin was slightly stunned and asked, "You?"

"I said, don't look at me with such suspicious eyes. Investigating the real murderer is not a fight for you. Although I can't fly to the sky, fortunately, it depends on my brain to pursue the murderer."

Lin Yaxin said coldly: "Don't think I could do anything wrong when I protect you just now. This is not a trivial matter of stealing. The real culprit has already escaped and there is no news. Of course, if you can really tell valuable clues, I can promise you a condition, but if you are talking nonsense, I don't mind giving you a pleasure now."

Seeing her indifferent attitude, Liu Ruohuan rolled her eyes helplessly. The disciple of the Demon Sect was so stubborn that no wonder he was plotted against.

"I don't go around with you. In fact, the essence of many things is about a logical thinking. As long as the events that occur are within the scope of human cognition, there will be no news."

Seeing that Lin Yaxin's face was unkind and became more and more gloomy, it seemed that he didn't understand a single sentence. He had to change his tone and explained in a popular way: "You listen to me patiently first. In the scene of a murder case like this, especially a group crime, there will definitely be many clues left. We can check and trace it back, such as the time of the crime."

"time?"

"Yes, you said before that this was the place where your master met, and we were half an hour late. At this time, the time had been shortened to within an hour. In addition, when we first witnessed the incident, blood was flowing continuously, and everything meant that the incident had happened shortly."

Lin Yaxin lowered her head and thought for a moment, and her facial expression gradually relaxed. She was sure that he was not talking nonsense, "What's the use of shortening the time to an hour?"

"This is just a rough reduction, because the surrounding environment is wet and the stiffness of the body is not a reference condition, but we have other clues."

Liu Ruohuan walked slowly to the thick wood on the side and said to Lin Yaxin: "Look, the corpse was dismembered after death and formed a blood formation. Although I don't know the efficacy and purpose of the formation, dismemberment is a fine work. When I gathered the corpse before, I found that each corpse was cut forty-five degrees from the oblique edge of my neck."

"There are five trees present with such short knife marks, which means they were the operating tables of the perpetrators. The time when the blood stains solidify on them is the same, and it also shows that at least five of them acted."

"If you are a master of martial arts like you, you have to dismember eleven corpses, form a formation, and draw a formation with blood, how long will it take?" He sank and asked slowly.

Lin Yaxin frowned and said, "If there were five people, at least one incense stick would be needed..."

Speaking of this, Lin Yaxin also realized that the situation was wrong. One hour was equivalent to two incense sticks.

If according to Liu Ruohuan's statement, their time for committing crimes would be reduced to one stick of incense, wouldn't it be that the attack had already begun after the people from the master gathered here?

"It seems that you have also thought of the key. The murderer calculated the time so accurately. It seems that he had known the plan of your sect for a long time."

Without waiting for Lin Yaxin to think more, Liu Ruohuan expressed her answer and thoughts, "There is another biggest doubt in this matter. I thought about it before, but I couldn't understand it."

"Your master is also the leader of the Demon Sect that was famous in the Han and Tang dynasties. You don't have to think about your martial arts skills and you can tell that you are one of the few masters in the world, let alone so many elite disciples around you, how could you lose all your sect so easily?"

"But judging from the traces at the scene, the fight was not fierce, and most people had injuries on their backs. Based on the previous inference, it can be seen that this person not only knows your plan, but may also be attacked behind the back of the people in your sect. I suspect that there was a traitor within your sect."

Lin Yaxin was completely convinced by Liu Ruohuan's judgment at this moment. The backward retracement of the entire incident was clear and consistent with the facts.

I immediately became much more respectful to him. This man may not have the same martial arts skills as his senior brother.

But he is in a strange environment at this moment, but he can analyze the whole story so calmly, and he is indeed qualified to be a son-in-law of the Luo family.
Chapter completed!