The inside and outside of the city gate is very lively, Dayan holds the World Hero Competition, many days in advance, the envoys of various countries and the rich businessmen come to Dayan, for a while, the restaurants and restaurants in Dayan have heard that the price has doubled.

  Even the steamed buns in Pingsuri for two pennies have risen to three pennies each, and such a competition drives the economy of the entire city and even the entire Dayan.

  Outside the city is also very lively, many teahouses and restaurants are very lively, eating, drinking tea, chatting, and there is a stool at the door to sit and wait for a position.

  There is still more than half an hour before the real meal, but these restaurants are already overcrowded.

  "What's going on over there?"

  Someone shouted, and the people on the stools ran away and went to watch what was happening in front of them.

  "Wow, that's not ...... Oh, my God! ”

  "This, how is this good, Officer."

  There were stacks of exclamations, making it difficult to hear what was happening.

  Su Yunxi glanced at Mo Ling, and the two of them immediately flew off their horses.

  "Amitabha!" Mo Ling's voice sounded, and many people turned their heads, and at a glance they saw Su Yunxi beside the monk, and their expressions immediately became nervous.

  "Little county lord, you're here!" Someone said hello, but Su Yunxi didn't know him.

  "Come here, little princess." Someone shouted.

  Su Yunxi stepped forward, but as soon as she got closer, she paused in place.

  On the ground in front of them, Bai Teng and the two guards were dead, lying upright, and on the ground under their necks were pools of blood.

  "Can anyone tell me what's going on?" Su Yunxi turned her head to look at the people around her and asked.

  No one said anything, most of these were ordinary people, and there were also many businessmen from all over the world, but those who could come up to watch were not big businessmen.

  Su Yunxi took out a silver ticket from her sleeve pocket, a lot, about ten thousand taels.

  "Who told me what just happened, the more detailed the better." Su Yunxi held the silver ticket, stared at the corpse on the ground, and said.

  "I, I'll come on." Someone grabbed it, but in the end, a middle-aged man stepped forward, bowed down and said: "The little county lord, the small one is the Dayan people, a hundred miles away from Chenjiawan, came to the capital to send salt, just now in the front restaurant to drink tea, I saw two people in black running over quickly, these three masters chased up, they just caught up, the other party suddenly jumped out of the next room, I didn't look too carefully, I think, the people present should not have looked too carefully, these three masters were killed one by one." ”

  Su Yunxi turned her head to look at the man, and then, her eyes swept over the crowd behind her.

  "Little county lord, I seem to have heard those two people say that it is not Dayan's words." Someone stepped forward and said.

  "Little county lord, I know that they used a very peculiar technique, and they barely saw the shot, and these masters fell, we just felt that a light flashed in front of us."

  Su Yunxi handed the silver ticket to Mo Ling, and Mo Ling stepped forward to collect clues and distribute the silver ticket while collecting clues.

  Su Yunxi stepped forward, squatted down, and reached out to check the wounds on Bai Teng's body.

  Looking at the guards in front of her who had been with her for three years, she only felt her heart tighten.

  However, at the age of twenty-two, when he was in Yanchi, he also said that when the prince was settled, he would also marry a daughter-in-law, start a family, and then farm with the little county lord.