I, the first son, became a woman

Although also with hesitation and worry.

But facing such a predicament, Ye Ning also understood that hesitation would only make the whole thing worse.

In many things, a decision is often made between hesitation and decisiveness.

And now since there is no other way to go.

That's the only way to go.

"Tsk... I still feel..."

"No way! Why don't I go and ask again?!"

"This Yuan Hongxi is actually a sinister and cunning person, maybe he has something he hasn't said yet!"

After all, there was no pause or hesitation.

Xia Juan suddenly stood up from the beating firelight, and left the house with the torture tools in a hurry.

"Pfft..."

He shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

Ye Ning looked at Xia Juan's back dotingly and sighing.

Immediately, seeing the dancing flames in front of him, he was about to stand up, and went to look at the thatched hut beside him.

But the moment Ye Ning stood up.

A scream from Xia Juan suddenly came from the cottage, causing Ye Ning's expression to change suddenly.

"not good!"

Chapter 1192

"Xia Juan!"

His face changed and his body moved.

Ye Ning hurriedly stood up in an instant, and quickly left the seat where she was sitting.

But in an instant, he raised his head and walked into the shabby cottage.

When her eyes were fixed, she saw Xia Juan standing in front of her in a daze, with her back turned to her, as if she was staring at something, in a daze.

"Xia Juan...?"

blurted out tentatively.

Ye Ning frowned, and walked in slowly with a puzzled and confused expression.

"what's going on?"

"you……"

"The surname is Ye."

Ye Ning didn't finish speaking.

The back in front of him finally turned tremblingly and slowly for a moment, revealing the figure covered by Xia Juan's body.

On the pillars of that thatched cottage.

His whole body was still tied up with ropes, motionless.

Yuan Hongxi stared blankly at the nothingness in front of him, his eyes were empty and his pupils were dilated.

There was a smear of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth, and he no longer had any breath.

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"Yuan Hongxi is dead?!"

With a raised brow, his face suddenly changed.

Ye Ning frowned, walked past Xia Juan in an instant, crouched down in an instant, stretched out his hand to check Yuan Hongxi's breath.

"Out of breath..."

He couldn't help being taken aback, and turned his head to look at Xia Juan.

But this happened suddenly and even more inexplicably.

Xia Juan and Xia Juan looked at each other, and they couldn't speak for a while, only dumbfounded and stupefied in disbelief.

"When I came here just now, I found that the door of the thatched cottage was unlocked, as if it had been opened."

"I thought it was Situ Cheng who came to rescue Yuan Hongxi, or this guy ran away by himself."

"So I rushed in in a hurry...but..."

"But I really didn't expect that Yuan Hongxi would..."

Looking around for a while.

Xia Juan was ready to fight, but his complexion was pale, and he couldn't help feeling afraid for a while.

Beside him, Ye Ning's complexion became worse and worse.

He was silent for a while, then looked at Yuan Hongxi for a while, then hesitated, and tore the clothes on the other's chest.

On a rather tough chest.

That... is a black, sunken palm print!

"He killed..."

Suddenly he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Because of what this means, there is no need for Ye Ning to speak.

almost at the same time.

Xia Juan couldn't help staring at it with bated breath, feeling a chill and a chill on his spine.

"The grass hut is next door to us."

"But someone was able to kill Yuan Hongxi without anyone noticing..."

"How did he know that Yuan Hongxi is in our hands, and found this place again?"

"And... who is he? Why did he kill Yuan Hongxi?"

"And why... came quietly, and left quietly... didn't meet us?"

Staring at the blood at the corner of Yuan Hongxi's mouth.

And his face that is so gloomy and unrepentant.

Xia Juan never imagined that Yuan Hongxi would die in such a strange and inexplicable way.

And his death...

It's almost like a threat.

It seems to be hiding something.

My head was a little confused and complicated for a while.

Xia Juan stared at Yuan Hongxi for a long time, then turned to look at Ye Ning.

However, no matter how smart Ye Ning was, there was nothing he could do at this moment.

Even more doubtful than Xia Juan, dizzy.

"The blood hasn't dried up in this cold weather, which means that Yuan Hongxi died not long ago, probably not more than a stick of incense."

After being quiet for a while, Ye Ning shook his head, but changed hands and began to check Yuan Hongxi's body.

"His wounds..."

"This palm hits his heart, and it's extremely domineering, killing him with one blow!"

"It is very likely that this person appeared suddenly from behind, killed Yuan Hongxi with a palm before he could speak, and left in a hurry."

"But I'm just like you."

"I really... really can't figure out who killed Yuan Hongxi..."

The eyes blinked involuntarily.

Ye Ning approached Xia Juan subconsciously, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"Now it seems...Xia Juan, I'm afraid our actions have already been controlled by others."

"But this person... doesn't seem to be from the Profound Sky Spiritual Realm."

"He even killed Yuan Hongxi while we were not paying attention, as if trying to hide something."

"but……"

"But why didn't he dare to let us see him, and what's his purpose?"

"If it's an enemy, why is he hiding in the dark and not daring to come out?"

"We have encountered danger many times. If he makes a sudden move, we may be completely defeated!"

"But if it's a friend... how is it possible?"

"The one who can know where we are now and where we are going, must first be a master, and a powerful person."

"In the Xian Dynasty, I can't think of anyone who can do this. It is possible to repair the year, but now the repair of the year in the capital is fake, so it is even more impossible!"

"What's more, Yuan Hongxi is a card in our hands, a hostage who is dealing with the Tianxuan Lingyu."

"Now he died at our hands... If Situ Cheng knew that Yuan Hongxi was captured by us, he would naturally bring this matter to us."

"By then, the whole situation may be more complicated."

"It even collapsed directly..."

Xia Juan had never seen Ye Ning look so gloomy.

He quietly looked at the dead Yuan Hongxi in front of him, closed his eyes and thought deeply.

But the reality before him was that there were no clues or clues.

The murderer came and went without a trace, killing Yuan Hongxi quietly.

This made Xia Juan and Ye Ning feel annoyed at the same time.

I felt a hint of threat and fear.

Someone... actually knew his whereabouts.

And he can kill people quietly under his nose!

"It seems that we can't stay in this place anymore, we have to leave quickly."

"At least, get rid of that guy who doesn't know where he is first."

Look around cautiously and suspiciously.

Xia Juan stood up and lowered his head to talk to Ye Ning.

"That's right...now..."

"Huh? This is...?"

Nodding his head, he was about to stand up and leave this place where right and wrong had been exposed, together with Xia Juan.

Then Yeoning just stood up.

By the faint moonlight splashing on the thatched cottage.

He narrowed his sharp eyes, suddenly took a few steps forward, and suddenly crouched down and reached out to touch it.

"Xia Juan, look!"

"Huh? This is... isn't this the soil quality of the Profound Sky Spiritual Domain?!"

See what Yeoning found out.

Xia Juan's eyes widened, and she hurriedly followed.