The forest suddenly became quiet, full of peace before murderous intent.

Xia Ji was a little confused.

The next moment, he saw the four strong men bent down, holding the four sedan poles of the sedan chair in both hands, then pulled them out suddenly, and then put them on his chest. With the moonlight, he could vaguely see that this was a small military crossbow with very powerful arrow power.

Mr. Yan suddenly spoke up and said coldly: "Which friend is it? Since he has come, why don't he come out? What are you doing with a sneaky look?"

Xia Ji frowned.

How could you be discovered?

And if it were discovered, it should have been discovered long ago.

But he was wrong.

Whoosh!!!

An extremely powerful crossbow arrow shot out and directly exploded the tree where he was.

Click...

Kakka...

The trees fell and fell into the woodland, making a heavy roar, and the birds in the night were flapping their wings and were shocked to disperse.

The moonlight is dark and the forest shadows are slanting.

Mr. Yan of the Tianxing Holy Society only saw a shadow slowly walking in the distance.

He raised his fingers, and the four strong men behind him all raised their military crossbows and looked towards the shadow.

In the pale moonlight, the figure was wrapped in a gray-gold cloak, the edge of the robe was burning fiercely like flames, and the mysterious mask on his face was quiet and compassionate.

This is Xia Ji, who was wearing the mask of the Demon Monk when he landed on the ground.

As he walked, he asked curiously: "How did you find me?"

Mr. Yan said coldly: "The eyes of heaven are staring at everything in this world, and no one who opposes us can hide his form."

"snort..."

Xia Ji took a step forward and pulled out the afterimage.
Chapter completed!