Chapter 11

Name:Silver Overlord Author:Drunk Tiger
Huanglong county is a big county with a larger population and area than Qinghe County, and its economic development is much better than Qinghe County. Therefore, the wharf in Huanglong county is naturally much more lively than that in Qinghe County.

There are no fewer than 100 ships of all kinds docked at the wharfs in Huanglong county. The warehouses on the wharfs are next to each other. The unloading and loading workers carry things like ants to the world. Looking at the prosperous Wharfs in front of them, Yan Liqiang only thinks that everything is very interesting.

"Oh, be careful..."

Just as Yan Liqiang had just boarded the dock, suddenly, more than ten meters away from him, a laborer who was carrying things on the ship somehow slipped under his feet when he got on the ship. A big sack on his back and he suddenly fell into the river, causing a cry of surprise around him.

Seeing that someone fell into the water and was next to him, Yan Liqiang ran to see if he could help.

"Oh, that's a bag of spun cotton yarn. I just collected it. Don't be damaged by the water..." a businessman almost jumped by the boat, "pick up the cotton yarn quickly..."

People and goods fell into the water. The merchant thought of fishing for goods instead of people for the first time. Yan Liqiang almost wanted to scold his mother. As soon as he scanned his eyes, he saw a rope on the ground not far away, so he ran over and took the rope to save people.

But there was a man who was faster than Yan Liqiang. Just when he ran to the water with the rope, an old boatman standing barefoot in a small boat next to him took a long brace of seven or eight meters long, inserted the brace into the water, took a light pick, and his strong body flew out of the water, Landed firmly on the dock.

"Cotton yarn, cotton yarn..." the laborer who just came out of the water didn't care about his own safety. As soon as he fell on the ground, he shouted.

The old boatman's brace dipped into the water again and was picked up again. The big bag of veil flew up from the water and landed on the ground of the wharf.

The old boatman saved people and pulled out the gauze for only two seconds. The whole process was crisp and beautiful. A false alarm turned invisible. The people on the wharf and the bed next to him couldn't help cheering, "good kung fu..." the old boatman didn't say anything. He just hugged around and looked calm, "laugh", He returned to the cabin and continued to do his own things, just like doing a trivial thing.

Yan Liqiang, who was holding the rope, was surprised because he saw that although the old boatman held the pole used on the ship, his action of picking out people and cotton yarn from the water was a shot. This can be seen from the posture of the old boatman holding the pole. The old boatman's right hand held the root of the pole, and the handle was not exposed. At that time, the old sentry stood by the ship, The footwall was as stable as Mount Tai. It was easy to pick out hundreds of kilograms of people and dozens of kilograms of goods. It was just like he picked up two bean sprouts on the dish with chopsticks. Without decades of immersion in shooting, he could never do this.

However, such a person is working as a boatman on the ship, which only means that the old boatman has not completed the foundation. Without this foundation, the old boatman's gun skills are all outside Kung Fu. Now it is estimated that he has reached the top and can never go further. Moreover, with the decline of his physical strength in the future, his hard work in shooting for decades is still in vain.

If you don't practice martial arts, you'll end up in vain.

Just now, the merchant hurriedly instructed people to take out the veils in the hemp belt to dry. Fortunately, those veils just fell into the water and were not soaked by the water. The river here is clear and will not dye the veils and affect the quality of the veils. The total loss is not large.

"What a pity..." a voice suddenly sounded behind Yan Liqiang.

Yan Liqiang turned around and saw a middle-aged man standing not far behind him.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was wearing a dark red military uniform of the town soldiers. He wore a beautiful cowhide tiger head belt and a belly. He looked like an officer at the level of captain. The middle-aged man had a beard, looked a little lazy and slovenly, and had a smell of wine on his body.

Other officers will hang swords and other things on their belts, but this man's belt is hung with a wine gourd.

When Yan Liqiang turned around, the man's eyes had fallen on his face. He was a little stunned. His eyes suddenly became complex. The whole person muttered, "like, too like..."

Yan Liqiang's eyes swept the man's right hand, and the little finger of the man's right hand had disappeared.

"Yan Liqiang has seen uncle Qian!" Yan Liqiang quickly saluted the man.

The look on the man's face has recovered. He looked at Yan Liqiang, glanced at the rope still held by Yan Liqiang, and smiled on his face, "did you just plan to save people?"

Yan Liqiang was embarrassed to drop the rope, "human life is crucial, you can't be insensitive..."

"Hahaha, what a man's life is at stake. He can't be insensitive!" The middle-aged man laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Yan Li's strong body, "let's go. In Huanglong County, I guarantee that you are more comfortable than in Qinghe County..."

After meeting on the dock, the man left the dock with Yan Liqiang and came to the roadside not far from the dock.

The roads here are bustling with traffic and people, which is a little more than that in Qinghe County.

The wharf is a passenger and cargo distribution center, so there are many ox carts and carriages parked on the roadside outside the wharf, including people and goods.

When Yan Liqiang was thinking about whether the man named uncle Qian wanted to call a car, he didn't even need the man to say hello. A carriage parked not far away and specially carrying people had taken the initiative to run over and stopped in front of the two people. The coachman on the carriage jumped out flexibly and bowed to the man.

"Lord Qian, take my car, take my car..."

"Hahaha, you have sharp eyes. OK, give you face and take your car..."

The driver smiled and took the initiative to help Yan Liqiang and the man open the door. "I don't know where Qian wants me to take you. Zuixiang building or Yixiang hospital. I heard that several beautiful girls have come to Yixiang hospital these days, waiting for Qian?"

"Cough..." the man surnamed Qian looked at Yan Liqiang and waved, "less nonsense, go back to the craftsman's camp..."

"OK, ok..."

The two men got into the carriage. The coachman closed the door, climbed to the front, shook the reins, and the horse began to run.

The two wheeled carriage ran briskly, and the carriage was much more private. In addition to shaking, when you sat in the car, you basically couldn't see the movement in the carriage outside by pulling the window curtains.

Yan Liqiang, who got on the bus, was already full of questions.

At this time, my father can entrust him to the man surnamed Qian to take care of him, which shows that my father absolutely trusts this man and the relationship between the two is by no means ordinary. However, it is strange that I have never heard my father mention that he still has such a friend in Huanglong County in my childhood, The man surnamed Qian has never been to his house before. Such a relationship is really hard to understand.

The carriage shook slightly. The man surnamed Qian sat opposite Yan Liqiang. He looked at Yan Liqiang's face and a complex look flashed in his eyes again. "Your father has told me about you. Although the Hong family is a bully in Qinghe County, it is a family that has not had a warrior for three generations. No matter how long his claws are, they can't reach Huanglong county. Even if they can reach out, I can also cut off that claw, so that the Hong family can't afford to go. Just listen to my arrangement and rest assured! "

"Thank you, uncle Qian!"

"By the way, has your father ever told you about me before?"

"No!" Yan Liqiang shook his head.

"Hum!" The man surnamed Qian snorted coldly and seemed dissatisfied, "my name is Qian su. I'm your father's younger martial brother. We were taught by a master before..."

"Younger martial brother?" Yan Liqiang looked at Qian Su with some doubts.

Qian Su seemed to know what Yan Liqiang was thinking. He picked up the wine gourd hanging on his waist, opened it and drank a mouthful of wine. "Your father and I learned the craft of forging iron, not martial arts. Later... Later, I quarreled with your father because of one thing and fell out. Have we had any contact again these years? I know your father is in Liuhe Town, and your father also knows I am in Huanglong county, But later, although our anger subsided, no one was ashamed to take the initiative to find each other. I didn't expect your father to come to me last night... "

"Did you fall out with my father... Because of my mother?" Yan Liqiang asked calmly.

Qian Su was about to take a second sip of wine when his hand stopped in the air. He looked at Yan Liqiang with a surprised face. Unexpectedly, Yan Liqiang's mind was so sharp, "your father told you?"

"No, I guessed!" Yan Liqiang shook his head.

Men and men can fall out. In most cases, it's only because of two things, either money or women. This is Yan Liqiang's experience and life sentiment summarized in his last life. Although it's a little vulgar, it's true. When he saw Qian Su, the man looked at his complicated face, his relationship with his father and his father's personality, It's probably because of the emotional reasons that can make them fall out.

Qian Su took another gulp of wine. His bearded face showed a trace of loneliness, "your mother is the daughter of our master. Your father and I like your mother, but what your mother likes is your father..."

"Uncle Qian, my mother is no longer. You and my father are people who value friendship. The past is over..." Yan Liqiang sighed.

"Hehe, you're right. The past is over. To tell you the truth, I'm glad your father can come to me!" Qian Su breathed out a long breath, looked at Yan Liqiang again, and suddenly smiled, "your father said that you had never been far before. In the past, you were practicing martial arts every day, and you were introverted. You had no mind, were not good at communicating with people, could not speak, and asked me to take care of you more. I think your father might have gone astray..."

What can Yan Liqiang say? He just widened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him with pure and innocent eyes. The expression on his face was like those two-dimensional pink girls wearing beautiful pupils and taking self photos.

Qian Su's next sip of wine was almost choked to his throat by Yan Liqiang's expression and coughed violently in the carriage... When Yan Liqiang arrived in Huanglong County, in a study in the backyard of the Hong family compound in Liuhe Town, the old man of the Hong family, that is, Hong Tao's grandfather, was slightly frowning and listening to a report from a supervisor at home. The old man of the Hong family, Hong Chengshou, looks a little rich. In his sixties, he is dressed in a gorgeous indigo satin gown and his hair is combed meticulously. He sits on a master's chair and plays with several iron braves in his hands. With the report of the supervisor, the smile on the old man's face gradually converges, but his eyes slowly sharpen“ You said that butcher Liu saw the Hong family's father and son go to the direction of the county this morning. Later, only Yan Dechang came back alone, but Yan Liqiang didn't come back? "“ Yes! " The steward who spoke to old master Hong nodded. "I thought Yan Dechang sent his son to the hospital for treatment, but in the afternoon I asked people to see several hospitals in the county, but I didn't find Yan Liqiang!"“ Does anyone know where Yan Liqiang went? "“ For the time being, no one knows where Yan Liqiang is going! " The steward whispered and then remembered something, "by the way, when I came back last night, I met Yan's father and son on the road. Yan's father and son still refused to bow their heads. Yan Liqiang seemed to behave a little different from the other days, and he didn't seem so dull..." the steward immediately said what happened to Yan Liqiang last night, Especially Yan Liqiang's words, he repeated them to old master Hong without missing a word. Listening to Yan Liqiang's words reported by the steward, old master Hong's eyes narrowed, and the rotating iron gall on his hand suddenly stopped. After two seconds, he continued to rotate. Youyou said, "Yan Liqiang's previous stupidity may have been pretended by his father, so that we won't notice him, but this first national art test, When the Yan family saw that the Hong family had attacked them, there was no need to pretend... "Speaking of this, old man Hong sneered," but at this time, they can't help it. You should first arrange people to find out the whereabouts of Yan Liqiang. Besides, even if there are no Warriors in our Hong family for three generations, this Liuhe Town is still our Hong family's Liuhe Town, I can't tolerate a blacksmith's son to turn the sky... "Yes!" The steward left the study. After a secret door in the study, another man came out. The man was thin and small with a pale green face. He had a pair of unpopular triangular eyes. On his left cheek, there was a bean sized mole with a sinister breath. He smiled, "master Hong, I said it was best to start a few days ago. As long as I touch his house at night, I can break his spine with one palm. He will be useless all his life, I can only live in a wheelchair. Where can I practice martial arts? Where can I make so much trouble like this? "“ There was no preliminary test of Chinese martial arts a few days ago. At that time, we had to start with Yan Liqiang. The trace was too obvious. It was bad to attract criticism and attention. As long as Tao Er could defeat Yan Liqiang on the court and prove the strength of our Hong family, no one would doubt our Hong family again if something happened to a blacksmith's son. I wanted you to do it these two days, I didn't expect the Yan family to be so alert... "Old master Hong sighed and shook his head“ I can't help you find someone. Master Hong didn't invite me here to find someone. Just tell me where he is. I'll leave Pingxi County after I finish it. But I'll forget the price for my delay in Hong's house these days... "The man smiled, licked his lips and flashed a look of greed in his eyes“ Don't worry, the Hong family can afford this money... "That's good This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.