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Unknowingly, this sky is already dark, many shops in the streets of Huizhou City are closed, and some restaurants and other hotels hang a string of red lanterns in the snow The person who wants to eat and stay is guided to go.
The snow on the street can already be seen without the upper. Yan Liqiang walks in the Huizhou City according to his own memory. The Great Han Empire Times has a distribution point in Huizhou City. The person in charge at Huizhou City, who is very practical, is a brother of Xu Enda, surnamed Wang, Yan Liqiang, and Fang Beidou, etc., so I want to distribute some people here to find out the current situation of Beidou and others.
When Yan Liqiang came to the distribution point of the newspaper, the distribution point with two floors of small buildings had been closed, and no one could be seen. Yan Liqiang frowned. According to the rules of the newspaper, the distribution points of the city of Gyeonggi The time to close the door at night is the time of the sea. Now it is only the time when the distribution point is no one.
He went to the door and patted the door with a doorknob and shouted…
“Oh… is there anyone, is there someone inside?”
Yan Liqiang shouted twice. There was no response from the newspaper’s distribution point. Instead, the curtain of a tailor’s shop next to it opened. A neck was hung with a measuring tape, a sleeve, and a pair of scissors. The old man with white hair came out and looked at Yan Liqiang. “Young people, it’s getting dark now. The distribution point of this newspaper has long been closed. You have to find someone, you have to wait until tomorrow, as long as the day is bright, here. Just opened the door…”
Yan Liqiang walked to the door of the tailor shop next door and asked politely, “Grandpa, I asked, is the distribution point of this newspaper closed so early, I remember that it would be like closing the door when I was at the sea?”
The old man looked at Yan Liqiang from head to toe by the light in the store and found that Yan Liqiang was handsome, talking and sly, and the clothes he wore were still decent. It was not like a bad person, but he said with patience. That was before, now the distribution point of this newspaper is closed when it is dark…”
“What about the king treasurer here?”
“Wang treasurer? You also know the king treasurer…”
“Know, we have known each other for many years. I remember seeing him last time. He is still here…”
“This Wang treasurer heard that he was called to the imperial capital city a few months ago. Later, he didn’t come back, and he didn’t know how. Now the distribution point has been changed to the new treasurer. The new treasurer surnamed Cao, but no king. The shopkeeper was so eloquent…” The old tailor said, but he shook his head helplessly. “When the king’s shopkeeper was in the air, the cloth in my shop could be taken out to dry the sun. This new shopkeeper Come, let me say that the pole I can’t stretch over the corner, affecting his business, half an inch will not work, it is really mad…”
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Leaving the distribution point, Yan Liqiang was so sinking, the newspaper must have been in trouble, but he couldn’t think of why the newspaper had an accident. It is reasonable to say that the situation of the imperial capital city has been completely mastered by the Emperor and Sun Bingchen. Yeah, this newspaper is hanging under the hands of Liu Gonggong. Both Emperor Majesty and Sun Bingchen know the relationship between Fang Beidou and others. When Lin Qingtian was in the imperial capital city, there was no incident in the newspaper. How could it happen now? It stands to reason that it should not be…
Yan Liqiang in Huizhou City has no acquaintances to hear the news and insider of the newspaper. After thinking about it, Yan Liqiang decided to live in Huizhou City for a day, and wait until early tomorrow to leave for the imperial capital city. It’s clear to the imperial capital city.
Thinking about it, Yan Liqiang walked in Huizhou City for a while, and found an inconspicuous inn to fall.
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In the middle of the night, Yan Liqiang, who was lying on the inn of the inn, suddenly opened his eyes and moved his brows. With his cultivation, even if he fell asleep, his body was extremely vigilant. Just a moment ago, he felt himself On the top of the roof where I lived, someone passed the light and fast, and the sound of the clothes piercing the air, although small, still did not escape Yan Liqiang’s ears.
Yan Liqiang looked at the window, and at the moment it was cold outside, the cold wind whistling, and the black lacquer was black. At this time, it was the golden time of the activities of the rivers and lakes and the masters…
Listening to An Shidao said that there are many rivers and lakes in the land of Beijing and Beijing. It seems that it is still true. Before a big change or chaos, the people who smell the breath are like the sharks that smell the blood. I will flock to find an opportunity to make a fortune or make a name for myself. If you don’t say anything, it’s the little inn that Yan Liqiang lives in. When he came to the dining hall to eat, he saw this inn. Two Rangers, and a few guests who live in the store are carrying swords, big waists, not good…
Yan Liqiang continued to close his eyes and sleep, lying in bed without moving, because the person who had just passed from his roof, judging from the cultivation of light work, that is, between the martial arts and the Great Martial Warrior, these people are like Yan Liqiang, who was out for food in the evening, had no interest in following the ass of these people to see what they were doing.
It was only Yan Liqiang who slept in less than seven or eight minutes with a closed eye. There was a very subtle movement on the roof. Two extremely fast breaks came from a distance, and then fell to the side of the house where Yan Liqiang lived. On the eaves of the room, I stayed for a while…
“How? Is there news?”
“I just received the news, they are in the Chenghuang Temple next to the Yuhua Pavilion on the east side of the city. The ghost king has passed…”
“Go, don’t let them run…”
The voices of the two people on the roof are extremely low, and they are all pressed against the scorpion, but I am afraid they can’t think of dreams. They are at their feet. Inside this inconspicuous little inn, there is actually an advanced Martial Ancestor. The big master is practicing Cleansing the Marrows and Tendons. For so many years, Yan Liqiang’s sense of sensitivity has been beyond the imagination of normal people. He is more than a few times better than the normal Martial Ancestor realm. In terms of hearing, as long as one is condensed, within twenty feet, the sound of flowers can be heard, not to mention the words on the roof next to someone.
Yan Liqiang’s eyes, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened, and the eyes flashed brightly. Among the four great guardians of White Lotus Religion, there was a person’s nickname, called Ghost King!
When the air of the ear just disappeared, he slid up from the bed and quickly put on the bed. After thinking about it, he took a black hood from the bag and put it on his face, revealing only a pair of eyes. Then pick up the long sword around him and gently push the window of the room. The whole person turned out like a light smoke, and came to the roof with a wink.
Two hundred meters away, two black spots were flying on the roof of one room. Yan Liqiang glanced at it and quickly followed it up…
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