Silver Overlord Chapter 649: Jianghu


Unconsciously, it was already dark. Many shops on Huizhou Chengzhong Street were closed, and some restaurants and similar restaurants hung a string of red lanterns in the wind. In the snow, he guides people who want to eat and stay.

The snow on the street can no longer pass the upper. Yan Liqiang walked in Huizhou City in accordance with his own memory, and walked in the snow. "The Han Dynasty Times" has a distribution point in Huizhou City. The person in charge of Huizhou City is doing a solid job. A brother of Xu Enda, surnamed Wang, Yan Liqiang is worried about Fang Beidou and others, so I want to come to the distribution point to find someone to understand the current situation of Beidou and others.

When Yan Liqiang came to the newspaper distribution point, the distribution point with two floors was closed, and no figure could be seen. Yan Liqiang frowned, and according to the newspaper's rules, this city of Gyeonggi was distributed in every city. The closing time at night is at 10:00 am, and it is now at 10:00 am. Why is there no one at this distribution point?

He walked to the door, patted the door with the button and shouted ...

"Pappa ... Anyone, is there anyone in there?"

Yan Liqiang shouted twice. No one responded at the newspaper ’s distribution point. Instead, the curtain of a tailor shop next door opened, a tape measure was hung on one neck, he was wearing a sleeve, and he had a scissors in his hand. The old man with white hair stretched his head and looked at Yan Liqiang. "Young man, it's getting dark now. The distribution point of this newspaper is closed for a long time. You need to find someone. You have to wait for tomorrow. The door opens here ... "

Yan Liqiang walked to the door of the tailor shop next door, and asked politely, "Uncle, I ask, did the newspaper's distribution points close so early, I used to remember that it didn't seem to close until the time of the Hai?"

The old man took a careful look at Yan Liqiang from head to toe through the lights in the shop, and found that Yan Liqiang had a clean face and was kind, and the clothes he wore were decent, not like bad guys, so he said patiently, " In the Hai Dynasty, that was before. Now the newspaper's distribution point closes as soon as it gets dark ... "

"What about the king's shopkeeper here?"

"The King Shopkeeper? You also know the King Shopkeeper ..."

"Yes, we have known each other for many years. I remember he was still here last time I saw him ..."

"This king ’s shopkeeper heard that he was called to the emperor capital a few months ago, but he did n’t come back later. I do n’t know what happened. Now the distribution point has been replaced by a new shopkeeper. The new shopkeeper named Cao, but It ’s not as good as the king ’s shopkeeper ... ”said the old tailor while shaking his head helplessly.“ When the king ’s shopkeeper was in the past, the cloth in my shop could be taken out to dry when the weather was fine. This new As soon as the shopkeeper came, I said that the pole I was drying could not reach the corner of the wall, affecting his business. It was not even half an inch. It was really annoying ... "

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Leaving the distribution point, Yan Liqiang faced Shen Rushui. The newspaper must have caused an accident, but he could n’t figure out why the newspaper had an accident. It stands to reason that the situation in the Imperial City has now been completely controlled by His Majesty the Emperor and Sun Bingchen. Yeah, this newspaper is under the hands of Grandpa Liu. Both the Emperor and His Majesty Sun Bingchen also knew the relationship between Fang Beidou and others. When Lin Qingtian was in the Imperial City, nothing happened to this newspaper. Why did it happen now? , It shouldn't be ...

Yan Liqiang in Huizhou City has no acquaintances to hear the news and inside story of the newspaper office. After thinking about it, Yan Liqiang decided to stay patiently in Huizhou City for a day and wait for tomorrow to leave for Dijing City and wait for him to arrive. Emperor Jingcheng, all this is clear.

Thinking so, Yan Liqiang walked around Huizhou City for a while, and found a humble inn to settle down.

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In the middle of the night, Yan Liqiang, who was asleep on the inn bed, opened his eyes and moved his brows. With his cultivation practice, even if he was asleep, his body was extremely alert. He felt that the top of the roof where he lived, some people quickly crossed with light power, the sound of clothes piercing the air, although small, but still did not escape Yan Liqiang's ears.

Yan Liqiang glanced outside the window. At this moment, it was freezing outside, the wind was screaming, and it was dark. At this time, it was the prime time for the activities of rivers and lakes and masters at night ...

After listening to An Shidao saying that there are a lot of river and lake characters in Gyeonggi now, it seems to be true. Before a place changes or is chaotic, the river and lake characters who smell the air are like smelling **** Like sharks, they will flock to find opportunities to make a fortune or become famous among others. Among other things, this is the small inn where Yan Liqiang lived. When he entered the dining hall earlier, he saw this inn. I lived with two rangers, and a few of the guests who lived in the store were carrying swords, their waists were round and round, not good .........

Yan Liqiang continued to close his eyes and sleep, lying on the bed without moving, because the man who had just crossed over from his roof judged from the merits of light skills, that is, the realm between the warrior and the master warrior, these people Like the little animals that came out for food at night, Yan Liqiang was not interested in following these people's **** to see what they were doing.

It's just that Yan Liqiang slept with his eyes closed for less than seven or eight minutes, and there were extremely subtle movements on the roof ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Two extremely fast cracking sounds came from a distance, and then fell to Yan Liqiang. On the eaves next to the house where I lived, I stayed briefly ...

"How is it? Any news ..."

"Just after receiving the news, they are in the Chenghuang Temple next to the Yuhua Pavilion on the east side of the city. The ghost king's people have passed ..."

"Go, do n’t let them run ..."

The two people on the roof were very low-sounding, both of them squeezing their throats, but I ’m afraid they could n’t even dream about it, right under their feet, in this humble little inn, there was an advanced person like Yan Liqiang. Wu Zong ’s master is here, practicing Yi Jin Shi Jing for so many years, the sensitivity of Yan Liqiang ’s facial features has already exceeded the imagination of normal people, and he is many times stronger than the normal Wu Zong realm master, so he takes his hearing. In other words, as long as you concentrate, within 20 feet, you can hear the sound of flowers blooming, not to mention the words on the roof next to someone.

Yan Liqiang ’s eyes, which had been closed, were opened at once, and the flashes of light in his eyes flashed. Among the four great protectors of Bailianjiao, there was a nickname of Jianghu called a ghost king!

When the sound of breaking the ears had just disappeared, he rolled up from the bed and quickly got the clothes on the bed. After thinking about it, he pulled out a black hood from his bag and covered his face. Exposed a pair of eyes, then picked up the long sword beside him, gently pushed the window of the room, the whole person rolled out like a light smoke, and came to the roof in the blink of an eye.

Two hundred meters away, two black dots were flying on the roof of a room. Yan Liqiang glanced and quickly followed up ...


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