Su Ji had no time to pursue the boss' motive for killing him, and even unintentionally observed the guests. He became extremely quiet. There was a poplar tree a hundred steps away, as high as the high wall of Ciyuan Temple. The poplar tree was still green and there was a person hiding on it.

On the grassland, when Xia Zong chased Su Ji, he had eight magic archers under his command, known as the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrows, but these eight people all came from the same sect called the Divine Arrows.

The head of the Divine Archery Sect is called "Chuanyang". Since the establishment of the Divine Archery Sect, each head of the Divine Archery Sect is called "Chuanyang".

shoot with great precision.

There is a saying in the world that no matter how high your martial arts are, you can never let the penis be near you for a hundred steps.

Because at this distance, your life does not belong to you.

This is the truth summed up with human life and has not been broken yet.

Su Ji felt that he was stripped of his original heaven and earth.

An archer should do three things.

Find the target, aim at it, and shoot the target.

As long as these three things are done to the extreme, they are the incarnation of the god of death and can reap lives at will.

Guests, bosses, and even Yuwen Xin are not in Su Ji's world.

The poplar trees in the distance also became blurred, a figure became clearer, and a bow became clearer, and the bow was pulled like a full moon.

Unlike the last time he fought with the old monk, Su Ji was more like himself this time.

The domineering sword energy seemed to have lost some sharpness in that battle, becoming more controlled by Su Ji and more in line with Su Ji's style. To be precise, it was not the normal Su Ji, but the rolling eyes of Su Ji.

Of course he didn't roll his eyes now, because he didn't have much anger.

The figures on the poplar trees became like shallow streams and gradually disappeared.

Su Ji said softly: "Since you are here, don't leave."

The words were not at all domineering, but fell on the poplar trees, like thunder.

Daoting thunder sound!

The leaves on the poplar trees fell one after another, revealing a thin figure, with the youth's youth's youth's youthfulness. This is because he has been united for decades, so he can still have the aura that a young man should have.

An archer should be energetic.

If it is death energy, the dusk energy will be more calm, but less fearless.

Even though Chuanyang was exposed to Su Ji, she looked at Su Ji fearlessly.

Yuwen Xin said: "I'll catch the person behind the scenes."

Su Ji nodded.

Su Ji knew that Yuwen Xin would not be the one who harmed him, so he must have noticed something when he brought him here.

In fact, Su Ji can also figure it out now that the group of people who assassinated him, at least some of them belong to the temple.

Zhao Zixing gave him this task, but it may not mean that he was used as bait to lure the snake out of the hole.

But why did the noodle shop owner kill him?

Thoughts flashed by.

Yuwen Xin rushed out, followed by a dense crowd.

The alley has been blocked.

Most of those crowds were the most cruel characters in the gang in the capital, all of them were outlaws, and even famous rangers near the capital. These people were favored by others on weekdays, so they had to come out and die when necessary.

Since the founding of the Dajin Kingdom, there have been many officials who have died at the hands of Ran Xiaer.

The establishment of the Six Gates also targets the Rangers.

But in this way, many rangers were exploited by the Six Doors.

Xia Family?

The Xia family, which has not been moving for a while, has finally started to take action.

There are at least three major forces targeting Su Ji in the temple, the Xia family, and the Taibai Sect behind the owner of the noodle restaurant.

The three companies join forces, even if they are not as big as Qingwei, it will not be much different.

The key is that they will not be too afraid of Princess Nankang behind Su Ji.

But Su Ji never intended to rely on Nankang.

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Yuwen Xin knew that no matter what kind of danger, Su Ji could definitely resist it. But he also knew that Su Ji was very dangerous this time. In fact, this was what he knew just now. Before, he thought that there would only be people from the temple.

If Su Ji died, he would have felt guilty for the rest of his life, and he should have expected it.

But now is far from the time to care about these things.

Yuwen Xin only gave himself a moment to find the messenger behind the scenes, to be precise, an important figure in the temple.

After evading the investigation of the North and South Town Fushi, he was able to command a group of people to assassinate Su Ji.

This person is very important, and he may even know the whereabouts of the great priest.

The great priest, that was a temptation that Yuwen Xin decided not to resist. Because Donghu was the lord of the grassland, with a vast territory, but the main factor that failed to surpass Jin State was that in addition to cultural heritage, there was another reason that Donghu could not expand westward.

The Western temple is like a high mountain, blocking the pace of grassland people moving westward and trapping grassland people on the grassland for generations.

What's more, the temple has a culture that is no less than that of the great Jin Dynasty's inheritance from Shenxia.

The summers and temples are the most brilliant civilizations under the starry sky.

Yuwen Xin had a great vision and deeply realized the natural flaws of the Donghu people. He would not commit to establishing another royal court because it was a regime that was destined to not last and could not change the fate of the grassland people.

"But where is that person?"

Yuwen Xin frowned.

He jumped like a monkey, leaping on the high walls and green tiles without missing any suspicious places.

Finally he stopped and thought, what would he do if it were himself?

As a person who coordinates the overall situation and arranges precise plans, he must stand high and see far.

He has observed all the high grounds nearby.

However, nothing was found.

"It must be a high ground? Can't it be in the sky?"

Yuwen Xin suddenly thought of another possibility.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. There was a goshawk in the sky, flapping his wings and looking down at the earth.

"Yes."

He used the perspective of goshawks to observe the ground.

There is a beast-removing technique on the grassland, so Yuwen Xin quickly thought that that person might have similar abilities, but just driving beasts is not enough.

"He must have a way to share his perspective with the goshawks."

Yuwen Xin understood that the people in the temple were good at spiritual arts and should be able to do this.

"That person should be not far from the goshawk. If it is too far away, his mental power should not be able to reach it."

Yuwen Xin landed his gaze on the area directly below the goshawk. Maybe in the invisible shadow, there was the person he was looking for.

Yuwen Xin suddenly tilted his head, a clear cut on his cheek, and blood gurgled down.

"I discovered me."

The goshawks in the sky have disappeared.

A flash of sword light, Yuwen Xin shot down a strange weapon.

"The Prajna front, the Vajra flame. The corner is in the corner, and it is difficult to distinguish. The spring breeze comes, and the fallen flowers fly."

There are Buddhist verses sounding from all directions, and there is no way to distinguish the direction.

Yuwen Xin immediately knew that he had thought something had happened, and that person was probably also a strong man of the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect is not an open sect like Qingwei, Da Chan or the Five Great Sword Sects, and some of them are secret societies. If they were not exposed by themselves, perhaps no one else would know his true identity in his lifetime, and it would be difficult to distinguish the authenticity in his life.

This strange weapon is the Prajna tip, with four blades in total, similar to the shape of a cross, and is like a metaphor for the ten directions.

The sound of the Buddha's verse is the sound of the heavenly demons of the Demon Sect, the thunder sound of the Tongdao Ting, and the lion roar of the Buddhist sect, which are all extremely powerful sound wave skills.

Yuwen Xin tore off the cloth strip from his body and blocked his ears. This could not completely block the interference of the Demon Sound, but it was better than nothing.

The scimitar in his hand trembled slightly, and Yuwen Xin moved irregularly on the roof.

The Prajna Blade, which had been shot down by him, suddenly jumped and slashed at Yuwen Xin, who was moving.

Yuwen Xin also happened to move his face to the front of Prajna.

Even though he moved irregularly, the other party seemed to be able to predict the future.
Chapter completed!