Today's Yanmen Pass is particularly noisy...... The officers and soldiers of the Jin State of the brigade formed an array, and rode out of the city on a high-headed horse with bows and arrows.

The destination, a forest farm twenty miles outside the city, hunting.

This news has already spread throughout Yanmen Pass, and the ordinary people have all packed up their stalls and closed their doors when they go home, for fear of blocking the road and making these officials unhappy.

Yu Liang sat in an elegant teahouse, disguised and disguised, at first glance, he looked like a big businessman who traveled between the Qing Kingdom and the Jin Kingdom, but if he looked closely, it was more like.

He had to be careful, there was a portrait of him under this teahouse, and a reward of 100,000 taels of silver was offered for his capture.

Those Jin Guo painters also have a set, obviously they have never met but painted him wonderfully, which makes him scared, and there is a sense of immediacy that goes deep into the tiger's den.

"Why doesn't that Uncle Qiao have any news at all?"

Outside the teahouse, Jin Bing's brigade walked cleanly, and he even saw Qiao Feng walking side by side with Wan Yan Honglie, the two of them were talking and laughing, looking like two good brothers.

Could it be that this guy is really doing a fake show, so he will take refuge in Jinguo.

Yu Liang smiled bitterly, making bold assumptions, otherwise he really couldn't explain why no feedback disappeared and didn't come back, it wouldn't be that he Uncle Qiao didn't look at the signal he left at all.

All the Jin soldiers went out of the city, Yu Liang got up and hesitated whether to follow the past, thought about it again and again, and decided to be patient.

He believed that Qiao Feng was not a person who easily changed his mind, and since he accepted Hong Qigong's commission, he would naturally give up all his baggage to complete it, so the reason why he didn't give him feedback was only one explanation...... He did not promise his plan.

Could it be that there are variables on the high-level side of the Golden Country?

Yu Liang touched his chin, and after a moment, the master decided to be bold and explore the ...... The best way to solve a problem is to find the problem itself.

In other words, the most direct way to retrieve Wu Mu's suicide note is to go to the place where it is most likely to be hidden.

Then the Great Wheel Temple, hosted by the Golden Wheel, is the best choice...... The task of deciphering this book of war will not end with the death of the Golden Wheel, on the contrary, Wanyan Honglie will send more people to make effective use of it.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger, do it!

Yu Liang took a deep breath, decided not to wait for Qiao Feng's information, and after paying for the tea, he went to the street slowly.

After Jin Bing left, there were more pedestrians on the street, and he mixed in with it, and unconsciously went out of the city, and traveled all the way, and after two hours, he arrived outside the Great Wheel Temple.

At this time, he had already penetrated deep into the territory of the Jin Kingdom, and all he saw on the official road were all Hu people, and there were few Han footprints.

Although the temple has a wheel character, it is not a residence specially built for King Jinlun, in fact, it is just a coincidence of the name.

This temple has existed for hundreds of years, renovated several times, it can be said to be a landmark building of the Jin Kingdom, covering a very large area, about three bird's nest areas, located in the city seems crowded, so the first site was selected, built on the outskirts of the city.

It was an important place for the Jin Kingdom to store scriptures and classics, and it was more garrisoned than some princely mansions, and patrolling guards could be seen everywhere.

Yu Liang didn't get closer, pretended to rest, sat down slowly on a high ground nearby, and took out the telescope generously.

Intelligence is the first guide to decide on action, and he doesn't want to rush in to die, at least he has to observe the configuration of guards before deciding whether to break in or not.

Don't think that a master can block and kill people and kill Buddhas, in fact, even if it is Qiao Feng, he doesn't dare to say that he is a thousand, and he has to hide in the face of a strong bow and a hard crossbow.

Unfortunately, in this Great Wheel Temple, every guard wears a hand crossbow, which is hung on a conspicuous waist, and it is difficult to see it.

"Twenty-minute shifts, each shift has a one-minute gap and blind spots, well, it should be right."

Half an hour later, Yu Liang figured out the law of the other party's movements, and began to act, he raised his body to the fastest, like a ghost, through the cover of obstacles, swishing through, quickly seized the opportunity, turned over and jumped, and entered the Great Wheel Temple from under the noses of the guards.

Tsk, I can't see that the people of Jin Guo are quite literary......

He looked around carefully, and all the buildings in his eyes had a strong alien color, which was very visually impactful, magnificent and high-grade, and completely different from the impression of digging melons and cracking dates.

Perhaps, it would be interesting to light a fire here.

He couldn't help but have this creative idea in his head, of course, just thinking about it, he didn't want to die young...... Whether the fire burns or not, there are thousands of people here, is it really blind when people are blind?

So he kept a low profile, decided to find a place to translate Wu Mu's suicide note, stole the military book and fled immediately, as long as he was not caught in the open area of the flat ground, deep in the mountains, he was completely sure to get rid of any opponent.

So the question is, where is the place where Wu Mu's suicide note was translated?

Yu Liang has a headache, the buildings here look similar, only when you go in to know the specific function, maybe it looks like a library, maybe it's a canteen.

"Forget it, let's grab a tongue and ask."

After thinking about it, he decided to take the safest approach, so he began to crouch around a remote corner to see which unlucky man had such bad luck as he could catch.

Five minutes later, the answer was revealed...... It's a Jin country guard who has changed shifts and is about to go home.

This guy still had the idea of resisting and struggling at first, but under Liang's ruthless iron fist, he quickly recruited everything.

However, Yu Liang let him die very happily...... Because, this guy doesn't know where Wu Mu's suicide note was placed.

Don't expect these big guys to be interested in a book, to be exact, this guy doesn't even know a few big characters.

However, he did provide a very useful piece of information, and the area dedicated to translating various books at the temple was the three large wooden towers in the northern hinterland.

So Yu Liang immediately lurked over, along the way, there were obviously many more guards patrolling than just now, it seems that the dead ghost guards didn't lie to themselves, these big corner towers are indeed the core area of the Great Wheel Temple.

The obstacles on the ground increased, Yu Liang performed light skills to fly from the upper floor, his light skills are not what they used to be, as long as they are not seen by the sentry at the high-rise sentry, it is difficult for the patrolling guards to find a "birdman" passing over their heads.

A moment later, he came to the top of the corner tower, gently unloaded a piece of tile, and through the crack, he immediately saw a busy scene.

Some of them are like laboratories for the afterlife.

Yu Liang looked at the busy crowd and couldn't help but come up with a word...... Ant.

Inside the corner tower, there is a combination of scholars and craftsmen, some of whom translate, and the other part of whom are responsible for copying, engraving, printing, binding, etc., which actually has a bit of the flavor of assembly line operations.

From this small detail, it can be seen that Wanyan Honglie's ambition is not small...... An uneducated regime on horseback can only stay on horseback forever, and more colloquially, not afraid of hooligans, afraid of hooligans being educated.