An Wensheng is gone.

Those who discuss chess can't find any results after all.

Although Su Dawei had some speculations in his heart, he still chose to keep silent when he was involved in the King of Wu.

If this is a chess game, then there is no one player who plays the chess game.

At least, like Bafu, Goguryeo, Silla, and Baekje, they all think they are the ones who play chess.

"From light to dark, from dark to light..."

Su Dawei muttered and shook his head. In this situation, it would be great if he could go to the dark again and spy on the other party's information.

Unfortunately, such an opportunity is too rare.

“Ami~”

Qian Baqi walked in from outside.

"Master Eighth Master, has Jiulang sent it back?" Su Dawei asked with his head up.

"I have already sent him home to rest. I will take care of the funeral of Guaizi. I will tell you when the funeral is buried in a few days."

"Well, I don't have enough money to tell me."

"It's enough for the time being. You left the public expenses last time." Qian Bazhi finished speaking, coughing twice, as if he wanted to say something.

"What's wrong with Master Eight?"

"Where are the young men in Nanjiulang, who were previously helped by the kidnapped son in the neighborhood, want to see you."

"See me?" Su Dawei was a little surprised. He thought about it and nodded, "Okay, I happened to go see Jiulang. By the way, I will visit my brothers who were killed and injured this time together."

Although the case is like fire.

But now the Silla delegation is forgiving, the Ba Mansion is lurking, and Deng Jian escapes, and for a moment, he really has no way to start.

Why not visit the brothers from the bad guy first, go find Zhou Dalong in the evening, and then find Li Siwen to see if there is any new information on the Dali Temple.

Let’s find Mr. Li again and ask the Taishi Bureau.

I remember that last time Zhou Dalong caught a Silla man, who was later taken away by the Taishi Bureau.

An Wensheng walked towards the county government with a book in his hand.

Although it was getting late, Su Dawei was entangled by the case and must be still in the county munitions.

After chatting with Su Dawei before, a feeling faintly appeared in his mind.

It seems that Su Dawei is fighting with an invisible big hand.

This hand is invisible or touched, but it really exists.

Every time Su Dawei found a little clue, it immediately broke again.

Until now, the enemies are like ghosts, hiding in the darkness.

"If you want me, you won't rush to force the people from the Ba Mansion out of Fengyifang, as this will be more convenient to control." An Wensheng said to himself.

He looked down at the "The First Emperor's Tour" in his hand, and the appearance of Xi Xiufang flashed inexplicably in his mind.

My mood suddenly became dark.

"I promised to save you from the sea of ​​suffering, but I am also in the sea of ​​suffering..."

After saying this, An Wensheng's heart moved and suddenly felt a sense of emotion.

He looked up and looked in his left hand.

There, a faint gaze came over a tall tower in the Great Ci'en Temple, making people shine like a ray of light on their backs.

The Sutra Library of Dacien Temple.

Master Xuanzang, who lowered his head and copied the Baye Leaf Sutra, raised his head: "Walker."

He turned around and said, "Here," leaning against the walker looking out of the temple with an iron rod.

"Take this letter to Qinglong Temple for me and hand it over to Master Naluo."

“Abide by the law.”

An Wensheng withdrew his gaze and shook his head. It was probably an illusion.

It's so far, even the stranger shouldn't be able to see clearly.

He continued to walk towards the county government, but he always felt that he was looking at him behind his back.

This feeling is extremely weird.

Half an hour later, he came to Chang'an County Government. Before he could get close, he suddenly found a child in rags and about teenage years old was walking around the county government government, looking like he wanted to go in but didn't dare.

An Wensheng waved to him curiously: "Is there anything wrong with this young man?"

"Someone asked me to hand over a letter to Su Dawei, but I...I dare not go in."

There are frequent servants or bad people entering and leaving the yamen, but no one cares about this little doll.

"Shis Su? Then you can leave it to me."

An Wensheng walked up and smiled and reached out to take it.

The child was not careful that his body shrank back and said with a vigilant look on his face: "Are you Su Dawei? The person I entrusted to me to hand it to him."

After saying that, he thought about it and added: "The client said that Su Dawei was born tall and had a dark face."

As he said this, An Wensheng's white face turned slightly red.

Can I still compare myself with Su Dawei?

But Su Dawei is a little taller than me, just a little bit.

Shaking his head, An Wensheng smiled bitterly, why did he compete with this child?

He showed a gentle smile that he thought he was: "Look, Su Dawei is a bad handsome, and I am also a bad handsome. Then I am the same as Su Dawei, so you give this letter to me the same as Su Dawei."

"is that so?"

The child was a little confused, and his index finger scratched his little red Pu Pu's face, and he couldn't turn around for a moment.

According to this adult, there seems to be nothing wrong.

"Okay, let it be for you, Su Shuai."

"It's An Shuai, An Shuai."

An Wensheng took the letter from him, reached into his sleeve, and touched it again, wanting to see if there were any candy or copper coins for the child, but the other party had already run away.

Taking his eyes back from the child's back, An Wensheng looked down at the "letter" in his hand.

Is this considered trust?

Just fold a piece of paper in half.

I didn't want to see it, but through the folds, I vaguely saw that the words inside looked red.

An Wensheng shook his wrist and the paper spread out.

This is......

Su Dawei walked out of the northern Lu of Datongfang.

The Tang Dynasty Chang'an divided the entire city into two areas: east and west.

Wannian County is to the east, and Chang'an County is to the west.

The middle is the central axis, and the two sides are separated.

Fuxingfang, where Su Dawei currently lives, is located in Chang'an County to the west, close to Fanglin Gate, and is already a very ordinary area in Chang'an.

The Datongfang where Guaizi lived during his lifetime belonged to the "suburb" of Chang'an.

The sunset gradually sinks.

The shadows enveloped the Tang Dynasty Chang'an.

Qian Baqi, who was half a position behind Su Dawei, slammed his mouth: "Although Guaizi has left, he knows that you have properly placed his funeral and continue to take care of those children, he will definitely feel more at ease."

Su Dawei shook his head slightly, feeling a little tired.

This is an emotion that rarely appears in him.

"I hope that this time the kidnapper and the other brothers can rest in peace."

Qian Bazhi continued to talk: "Ami, you have poured out a lot of money again this time."

Su Dawei waved his hand: "It's all my brothers, I have the responsibility..."

Just as the word "Ren" was finished, Su Dawei's words suddenly stopped and his steps were paused.

"What's wrong?" Qian Bazhi was still surprised.

Su Dawei said nothing, narrowed his eyes and looked around.

Datongfang is a relatively remote place in Chang'an, and now there is no one on the street at this time.

At both ends of the long street, in the shadows of old buildings, something seemed to be brewing.

Su Dawei touched his horizontal knife with his hand.

After all, Qian Bazhi is a bad guy who has accumulated a lot of years, so he immediately reacted: "Ami!"

"careful!"

Su Dawei drew his sword and unsheathed it.

In the sky, there seemed to be a flash of black light.

Whoosh ~

The light flashed,

Qian Bazhi felt a sharp breath brushing across his cheeks and instantly smelled a bloody smell.

After a second or two, he felt his cheeks burning and painful.

When I reached out and touched, it was full of blood.

He finally realized that while pulling out his waist knife, touching the hidden weapon capsule on his waist with his left hand, and making a low curse from his mouth.

"Where did the blind thief come from? I dare to attack me!"

Su Dawei, who was beside him, slashed a long sword in his hand and drew a lightning light in the dark street in the evening.

Crack!

Two sharp arrows shot in succession, and were rolled up by his sword, and the arrows were broken.

Su Dawei swung his sword, rubbed his body and pounced on the ground, rolling against the ground.

Bounced up.

On the stone slab that had just landed, two more arrows instantly shot, and the arrow hit the stone slab, splashing out several sparks.

"Ami, be careful!"

Qian Bazhi exclaimed, took out three spear darts from the hidden weapon bag, and clasped them with his thumb in the palm of his hand.

His name is Qian Bazhi, not only because he lacks fingers, but also because he has the ability to use hidden weapons.

Within thirty steps, you will hit every shot.

Just as Qian Bazhi was delaying, four men in black with swords suddenly jumped out of the darkness and fought with Su Dawei.

Qian Baqi looked at Su Dawei entangled with the enemy, shook his head, and took back the hidden weapon in disappointment.

The last orange sunset disappeared from the end of the street little by little.

Endless darkness is quickly swallowing the entire street.

The horizontal knife in Su Dawei suddenly stepped in a square, blocking the two long swords that stabbed him, and walked slantedly. The horizontal knife was wiped with one stroke, and the neck of a person with his left hand was cut open.

Puff ~

Blood mist splattered in the dark.

"Baga Yalu!"

A man in black cursed, raised his sword in his hand, jumped up suddenly, and slashed at Su Dawei with a fierce knife.

clang!

The two weapons collided.

The horizontal knife made a strange sound,

Su Dawei alternated his steps and retreated quickly.

Taking advantage of the last bit of light in the sky, he lowered his head and looked at his horizontal knife, and saw a gap as big as a grain of rice on the blade.

His eyes couldn't help but narrow.

The horizontal knife in his hand was not the one left to him by his father Su Sanlang, but the quality was not bad either.

After several collisions, the blade was missing. The swords in the hands of these men in black were all top-quality.

I didn't have time to think about it, and the remaining three of them had already pounced on him again.

Su Dawei's steps flashed rapidly, and he turned around and avoided the front, swung his horizontal knife out of his hand, and cut a bloody mouth on his thigh.

The remaining two black-clad people screamed strangely, and at the same time, they rushed up and down, causing a sharp roar to break the wind.

"Ami, I'll help you!"

Qian Bazhi shouted, rushed up from behind, blocking a man in black.

Su Dawei took advantage of the situation and kicked the other one backflip.

"Catch the living!"

He shouted, and was about to pounce on him and capture him alive, the man in black screamed strangely, and suddenly took out a black pill and threw it at Su Dawei.

Bang ~
Chapter completed!