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Wang Zhaojun breathed a sigh of relief, but still asked: "Then what were you thinking just now, with such a serious expression on your face. I've never seen you look so serious."

Wang Xiaojian said with a smile: "Mrs. Zhaojun, I'm thinking about how the Fourth Prince won Duan Ming. His death is so outrageous, I can't figure it out."

Wang Zhaojun was taken aback, and said, "Let's listen."

"En!" Wang Xiaojian nodded, held Wang Zhaojun's cold hand, and said, "I suspected at first that it was Hu Rui who sent someone to kill the fourth prince Ying Duan Ming. Because after Ying Duan Ming's death, Hu Rui can get the greatest benefit .”

"But if I were Hu Rui, I would never win Duan Ming by killing the Fourth Prince at this time."

Wang Zhaojun said, "Then when will you be?"

Wang Xiaojian's eyes flashed, and he said: "If I were him, I would marry Ying Wen before doing anything. When the dust settles, no matter what the Xia Kingdom's royal family does, they will not be able to change the result."

"Besides, in the imperial city, there is a king-level powerhouse. I don't believe that Hu Rui's people are so powerful, and they can kill Duan Ming without disturbing the king-level powerhouse. If he has this ability , directly kill the emperor Ying Hai, wouldn't it be better?"

Yinghai is the emperor.

But Wang Xiaojian didn't have the slightest respect for the fatuous emperor.

He also called his name directly when he opened his mouth, not His Majesty the Emperor.

But Wang Zhaojun didn't think it was wrong.

She knew that Wang Xiaojian had grievances with Xia Guo's royal family.

She is a princess and has a more sensitive political mind than others. Hearing Wang Xiaojianhua at this moment, she said, "Wang Xiaojian, your analysis makes sense. This matter is very strange. But if the murderer wasn't Hu Rui, who would it be? That Bai Junqi?"

Bai Junqi's "beautiful" appearance flashed in Wang Xiaojian's mind, and he immediately said, "It's not him."

Wang Zhaojun was surprised, he didn't expect Wang Xiaojian to be so sure.

She asked again: "Wang Xiaojian, if the murderer wasn't two princes from outside, who would it be?"

"I am not sure."

Wang Xiaojian smiled wryly.

It's like getting into a dead end, and you can't get out no matter what.

Wang Zhaojun was also very troubled, because she couldn't think of it either.

"Wang Xiaojian, no matter who the murderer is, don't worry about it for now. Tomorrow's match, let's talk about defeating Hu Rui. I believe that everything will be solved after defeating Hu Rui."

"Ok!"

……

The carriage came all the way to the Wang family's mansion.

Although there are regulations in the Jin-son-in-law's mansion, those who participate in the competition must live in the Jin-in-law's mansion.

However, at this point, such regulations are useless.

Even if Wang Xiaojian doesn't come home at night, he won't be disqualified from the contest for recruiting relatives.

Because, today's Wang Xiaojian has become the hope of the competition for recruiting relatives.

If he retires, Hu Rui will automatically become the champion.

He will marry the princess of Xia Kingdom.

Then, Xia Guo may perish.

The death of the fourth prince Ying Duan Ming is still an unsolved mystery.

Wang Xiaojian always felt that something important was going to happen in this imperial city, but he didn't know.

At this moment, the only thing he can do is to improve his cultivation.

When one's own strength is strong enough, one can remain unchanged and respond to all changes.

Only strong strength can prevent people around you from falling into crisis.

After lunch, Wang Xiaojian went back to his room to practice Zixia Xuangong.

His Zixia Xuangong had already reached the peak of the fourth level, and after yesterday's practice, he made another step forward.

He is sure that today, he will break through to the fifth stage.

During the training, Wang Xiaojian had no distractions.

All thoughts and worries are let go at this moment.

His heart gradually became quiet, and a faint purple aura exuded from his body.

A powerful force gradually diffused from his body, covering his whole body.

Time passed in practice.

When the sun set and the last ray of sunlight disappeared into the sky, Wang Xiaojian's body shook, and bright purple awns bloomed from his body.

The purple light was shining brightly, illuminating the whole room, and then gradually subsided, slowly being absorbed by Wang Xiaojian.

Wang Xiaojian pressed down with both hands, making a movement of sinking his dantian.

He opened his eyes, bright eyes, bursting out a purple starburst.

A smile appeared on Wang Xiaojian's handsome face because of the disguise.

The fifth level, it's done!

"Zixia Xuangong has cultivated to the fifth level, and I feel that my physical body is so strong that ordinary low-level Xuanjian can't hurt me."

Wang Xiaojian murmured to himself, and a strong feeling arose spontaneously.

At this moment, his energy is unprecedentedly abundant.

When Wang Xiaojian was practicing, neither Daji nor Wang Zhaojun left.

They were in the room, protecting him together.

At this moment, feeling Wang Xiaojian's powerful aura, Daji winked and asked softly, "Master, have you mastered it yet?"

"Yes. Daji. Zixia Xuangong, I have cultivated to the fifth level."

Wang Xiaojian laughed.

Wang Zhaojun smiled and said, "Wang Xiaojian, when you were on the fourth level, your body was as if made of iron. The fifth level must be even stronger. How much stronger are you?"