Chang'an City is the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty and the residence of the emperor. There are a large number of troops in the city that can be used to protect the capital. For example, the official officers of the Yongzhou Prefecture Office, the emperor Wei Yuan followed the imperial guards, the Weiwei Temple guarding the palace gate, and the flying cavalry camp personally established by Emperor Taizong, etc.

These troops, coupled with the Dali Temple, which is good at determining cases, can be said to be as solid as a decent person, and no force can stir up trouble in the city. Even if the Onmyoji invades, the imperial temple in the court could resist. Lu Xin did not understand why anyone dared to kill in Chang'an City.

Thinking of what the man in black in the alley said before escaping, Lu Xin felt more and more that things were not simple. Will a masked assassin tell his true origin?

"The Netherworld Dao Sect, the fire in the west market last night also appeared in this sect. However, the Netherworld Dao Sect is the guardian god of the Turks, and the relatives of the Turkic Kingdom will soon resist Chang'an. At this critical moment, it is obviously unreasonable to say that the people of the Netherworld Dao Sect are causing trouble in Chang'an City."

After glanced at the army moving towards him from afar, Lu Xin did not dare to stop. The thought in his head just flashed and the person rushed into another lifang. The spiritual official of the Imperial Temple chased him closely behind. Lu Xin was simply running around at this time, unable to tell the direction at all, and did not know where he was in Chang'an City.

After running for about three minutes, a big mansion appeared in front of him. The closed door was thick and thick, carefully carved, but it blocked the only way to go. There were high walls on both sides of the left and right, and the Flying Cavalry Camp was first, so Lu Xin did not dare to jump on the roof and run away. Moreover, at this time, the entire Chang'an City was full of troops. Turning around, the spiritual officer of the Imperial Temple suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley.

"Do you know, what kind of people in this world are the most ridiculous? The scoundrels shake trees and the mantis chariots. Chang'an City is the Chang'an City of His Majesty Taizong. The gods bless the nine heavens. How could you offend the little ones?"

"Haha, are the Onmyoji in the Imperial Temple as brainless as you? The fire in the West Market last night and the corpses in the alleys today are clearly a secret disaster. You, a spiritual official of the Imperial Temple, don't investigate the case, but play the trick of cats and mice with me here, which really gives me a lot of face."

"Catch the thief? Aren't you a thief? Well, if you say so much today, don't even want to escape from the city. Come back to the Imperial Temple with me, or die!"

The spirit official held a sword in one hand and a talisman in the other hand, gradually approaching. He was at the sixth level of Guanxu Realm, far above Lu Xin. At this time, the narrow road was facing each other, and the power of magic power emitted by Lu Xin was already a little unmoved. There was still lightning flashing on the magic sword. Every time the spirit official took a step, the light around him became dimmer.

When the distance between the two was only ten steps, Lingguan saw that Lu Xin still had no intention of surrendering. His eyes suddenly became cold, and the talisman in his left hand suddenly turned into a ball of fire, wrapping the magic sword. Then he stabbed out with a sword, and the wind blew under his feet and rushed over quickly. Lu Xin looked closely and saw Lingguan's sword was like a fire dragon, with teeth and claws, extremely hot.

"Three lives and seven generations, the Saha world of heaven and earth, the seal of reincarnation!"

Lu Xin had no choice but to grit his teeth and lift up his magic power. In the Dantian world, there are two magic vortexes of wood and fire. At this time, all of them are mobilized, and the power burst out with wood is almost the same as the third level of Guanxu Realm. The red gold Buddhist seal manifests the word "reincarnation" in Sanskrit. Its momentum is heavy and solemn, but it also carries a trace of evil spirit from the demon family.

As soon as the reincarnation seal was released, it covered the sound in the whole alley, and even the sound of the spiritual official's footsteps disappeared completely in the air. The "fire dragon" came to his body in a blink of an eye and just hit the magic seal. The strong fire light and the Brahma light intertwined, making people's eyes hurt!

After five or six seconds, the two abnormalities dissipated at the same time. The Lingguan looked at the door and saw that the young man was no longer there. There was a pool of blood on the ground.

"Hmph, what a powerful fire magic power. This guy should have just entered the realm of Contemplation, but it is really weird to use the power of any talisman to cast magic. But... I'm afraid he had used all his strength just now, right?"

The spirit official stared at the blood on the ground for a moment, sneering repeatedly, not worried that the young man would escape. Then he was carrying a sword behind him, and was about to open the door of the house and walked in. The next second after he stepped, he suddenly stopped in mid-air. His hand suddenly retracted.

Looking up, a plaque was hanging above the gate. Four words were written on it, "The sun and the moon shine in the sky". There were only these four words, and in addition, there was not even the name of the seal and the person who was inscribed.

The plaque looks very new, only three or four years old. The materials are extremely particular, and it is a piece of high-quality nanmu. However, the plaque has not been decorated too much, and it has not even been framed.

But just such a simple and unpretentious plaque made the always arrogant and arrogant spiritual official look shocked. Then, his eyes became horrified.

"West rushes, the smoke is lingering, and when flying east, the sun and the moon are shining. The rolls are hanging in the north, and the birds are trained in the southern wilderness... The phoenix poem is the word "Taizong" and it is broken!"

The spirit official trembled all over and looked at the plaque and took a few steps back. At this moment, a large number of soldiers appeared at the entrance of the alley. Looking at the costumes, they were from the Feiqi Camp.

"Who dares to cause trouble outside Lord Changsun Wuji's house? Take him down for me."

"Receive the order!"

The people in the Flying Cavalry Camp looked very nervous. With a loud roar, more than a dozen soldiers in armor immediately rushed forward and instantly surrounded the spiritual officials of the Imperial Temple.

"You are from...Yu Shen Temple, Master Liu Xianshi?"

"General Hua, don't be fine."

"Everyone is back!"

The spirit official slowly closed his eyes after a long time, but did not look at the people around him. The leader of the flying cavalry camp quickly signaled to retreat left and right, and saw the spirit official's eyes closed, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face.

"Your Majesty has an order to arrest the assassin in the whole city with martial law. Unexpectedly, Master Liu had already waited a step before he inspected the city, which really made Hua admire him."

"Haha, okay, General Hua. They are all their own people. The situation is urgent. Don't say these polite words. I am here just to capture the assassin. Unfortunately, I can't get into the gate of this house."

When the spirit official said this, he looked up again at the plaque. General Hua looked at his gaze. The four words "Sun and Moon Glowing" flashed with golden light in the afterglow of the sunset. For some reason, General Hua suddenly sweated on his forehead.

"Your Majesty's calligraphy is written in a slight and thunder. If you have been watching this plaque for a long time, even if we wait for these generals who have been on the battlefield and killed hundreds of enemies, we will be intimidated. I am like a face to see the words, and I will never deceive me. Master Liu, what do you mean is that the assassin ran into this house of Lord Changsun?"

"Not bad, but I have injured it. General Hua, you will take people to surround all exits now. This person will come out sooner or later."

A plaque, which was a living blocking the spiritual officers of the Imperial Temple and the people from the Feiqi Camp. The reason is very simple, this is Changsun Wuji's mansion. Emperor Taizong personally gave the "Weifeng Fu" to express his gratitude to Changsun Wuji for his assistance. The only one who could receive this honor in the court was Changsun Wuji. Just such a plaque is equivalent to an imperial edict. Who dares to break into the mansion privately?

At this time, Lu Xin didn't know what was going on outside. A few minutes ago, he took advantage of the gap between spells and spells and climbed over the wall into the house. He wanted to find a way to escape after entering the house. But the power of the spirit official's spell was far above the "Reincarnation Seal", which made him very injured.

Fortunately, the other party did not catch up immediately. Although Lu Xin couldn't figure it out, he finally had a chance to breathe. Looking around, he was in a medium-sized garden, with pools, rockery, flowers, plants, and willows. He staggered out of the garden, and Lu Xin came to a corridor. He was about to find a way out, but was hit by two maids holding snacks not far away.

Seeing that the corners of Lu Xin's mouth and collar were covered with blood, the two maids screamed repeatedly and collapsed on the ground in fear. Lu Xin's face darkened, but he ignored him and walked quickly to the other end of the corridor.

The house seemed to be very big, and there was no way to see the exit at first sight. Two minutes later, Lu Xin arrived in front of a hall and saw a painting hanging in the hall, riding a white horse, with a magical power. The person he was painting was the son of today, the Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty.

Lu Xin was slightly stunned, knowing that he was probably breaking into the mansion of a minister in the court. He wanted to speed up and find the exit. When he turned around, a sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Your priest was seriously injured and in such a hurry, but he was in a hurry to go out and die?"

The voice was light and light, but there seemed to be a little mockery in the calm. Lu Xin stopped suddenly, with a trace of evil spirit on his face, but in the blink of an eye, he was covered by the extreme shock.

He recognized this sound and was very familiar with it. This sound accompanied him throughout his childhood. He would never forget this sound for the rest of his life.

"elder brother!"

The boy turned around and saw a man in black uniform standing on the corridor. The man looked less than twenty years old, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, long hair draped over his shoulders. He was holding a green-skinned ancient book in his hand, and was casting a curious look. But when he heard Lu Xin shouting "Brother", the young man's expression was stunned, and then he frowned.

"Who are you?"

"Brother, it's really you? I'm Xiao Xin, I'm Xiao Xin!"

Lu Xin roared wildly, tears rushing out unstoppable. At this moment, Lu Xin felt that all the strength in his body was gone, his body softened, and he collapsed on the ground. Perhaps because of his emotions being too excited, the boy sprayed two mouthfuls of blood after falling down, and his face was extremely pale. But he still raised his head and his eyes never moved away from the young man's face.
Chapter completed!