However, who would have thought that this old old minister in the court was so powerful in private in the battle between the Demon Sect, as powerful as a god of war.

"But he is him, I am me... If Qiao Xiang wants to deal with me by dealing with her, then he may be a little whimsical."

Qiao Xiang could vaguely see through the eyes of the masks that the jade young master seemed to be squinting his eyes and smiling, his expression and attitude were full of ambiguity.

Who gave him the courage to challenge in front of him if he had not reached the state of unity?

"A joke is just a feather."

Qiao Xiang clenched his fist with his right hand, then slowly stretched out his fingers parallel, and his body rushed towards Master Yu like an arrow from a string.

The young master Yu saw Qiao Xiang's face slow when he saw him attacking, but his left hand pulled and held up a folding fan.

Qiao Xiang's figure swayed, and then the front of Mr. Yu disappeared.

However, just as Qiao Xiang disappeared, Mr. Yu held a fan in his left hand to block his back, and a golden light splashed everywhere, and a loud bang sounded.

"What! He actually saw through his aunt's offensive!"

Qiao Jingrou looked so delicate that she said in surprise: "This instant word technique is a secret technique passed down by her ancestors. Even if I am well aware of the tricks, I can only see a swaying shadow. However, the right protector of the Demon Sect can understand the position of my aunt in advance."

Liu Ruohuan looked at the scene, and with his realm, he naturally could not recognize the actions of either of the two people.

However, he had other strange ideas about this instant word technique.

"I think... he didn't see through it, but your instant word technique has flaws."

When Qiao Jingrou heard what he said, she frowned slightly, "The Qiao family's instant word technique is the best today, how can there be any flaws to find?"

"The moves are naturally fine, but every time Qiao Xiang teleports, I can see a sense of anger from her..."

Liu Ruohuan didn't know whether he was confused or what, but every time Qiao Xiang made a move, he could see the gas flowing around the other party.

The shape of this gas is faint, but you can still see the outline with your breath while holding your breath.

When Qiao took action against Mr. Yu, the gas flowed past Mr. Yu. He seemed to have seen Mr. Yu identify the gas before he responded.

In other words, this young master should have used the same method to trace Qiao Xiang from this gas.

"Angry? You're so dazzled."

Qiao Jingrou looked around and didn't find any tricks. Then she just thought that Liu Ruohuan was blinded and didn't care much about his words.

Liu Ruohuan shook her head and did not explain.

As his mind moved, he began to doubt the motivation of the left guardian.

Although the two are still fighting on the court at this moment, the situation is becoming more and more obvious.

With the blessing of the seal and the word "Shi Shi" and "Shi Shi", each move was extremely powerful and powerful. Even if Liu Ruohuan was outside the field, she could feel the aftermath coming from the middle of the field.

In comparison, this young master Yu was unable to retreat and could only respond to every offensive in a hurry.

In this way, even if he could see through Qiao Xiang's body movements and understand the landing points of each move in advance, he would eventually be crushed by this overwhelming golden seal script. It was only a matter of time before he could lose.

He is obviously not the opponent of the powerful man in the Reincarnation Realm, but he deliberately comes to challenge him. For such a behavior as a guardian in a high position, he should not have imagined...

Or is he planning something else?

Liu Ruohuan began to recall everything he had walked into Lishui Pavilion. When he was thinking about turning to the body that fell from the pavilion, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Qiao Jingrou's arm beside him.

"No! The left guardian and the demon corpse are just a cover!"

Qiao Jingrou was originally concentrating on the battle. After all, it is rare for a powerful man in the Reincarnation Realm to take action. Carefully participating in this battle may be of great benefit to her future practice.

But unexpectedly, Liu Ruohuan would suddenly grab her arm and say something inconspicuous.

"What?"

Her face turned red and her delicate body shook slightly.

She only knew how to read books before, but it was the first time she was contacted by the opposite sex. Although the incident happened suddenly, the aura of the opposite sex from Liu Ruohuan still made her unable to help but run away from her.

"I said that the Left Guardian knew that he was defeated by Qiao Xiang and could not come down to die for nothing. He must have other means. At this moment, it was probably just to hold Qiao Xiang away from letting him go upstairs."

Qiao Jingrou was slightly stunned when she heard Liu Ruohuan mention the serious matter, but then she immediately corrected her posture and listened carefully.

After listening, she couldn't help but murmur: "As you said that, why don't my aunt go upstairs..."

Then the two looked at each other and at the same time, a person's name was revealed.

"Wang Shaoqing!"

~

Half an hour ago.

Wang Anrong led the eldest princess and the third princess' two teams of guards to walk up step by step in the stairs in the pavilion.

The footsteps of the guard behind him made the entire stairs creak, and the originally exquisitely decorated carved patterns were tilted under the trampling of iron boots.

"Sir Shaoqing, which level do we want to go to?"

Wang Anrong looked back and found that it was the eldest princess's confidant knight who followed him. She vaguely remembered that the eldest princess called this woman Xing'er.

"My younger generation's surname is Chen."

Seeing that Wang Anrong seemed to be thinking about what he called him, Chen Xing'er said after holding her fists.

"Oh, it's Chen Xing'er, the captain of the Eastern Palace Guard..."

Wang Anrong nodded slightly and looked up at the rising embossed ladder.

The height of Lishui Pavilion is the highest in Luoyang City, which leads to the stairs in this pavilion, like a ladder, which seems to be able to reach the sky directly.

"There are seventh floors in Lishui Pavilion. What floor do you think your Majesty fell from?"

"This...Sir Shaoqing..."

Chen Xing'er didn't realize that Wang Anrong would ask her such a question, and she couldn't help but look panicked.

Wang Anrong smiled with a smile: "Your Majesty is also a human being. People cannot be resurrected by death, let alone we are here to investigate the whole story, so there is no need to worry too much."

Hearing Wang Shaoqing's words, Chen Xing'er calmed down for a moment and replied: "The number of layers should not be high, about three or four layers."

“Why?”

Chen Xing'er thought and expressed her judgment, "Because when the queen fell down, the fatal injury should be the knife injury, not the fall... and the downward rushing situation was not big. If she really fell down from the top floor, the Your Highness next to the throne would definitely be affected."

"Yes, it's a brain-knit answer."

Wang Anrong looked at Chen Xing'er's surprised expression and raised his eyebrows and said, "According to common sense, the queen should have fallen from the third and fourth floors. The most important reason is not other... but the landing point."

"Drop point?"

"Yes, if the murderer wants to create absolute panic, he must let His Majesty's body fall straight on the throne."
Chapter completed!