Chapter 143

Name:Silver Overlord Author:Drunk Tiger
Yan Liqiang also took a nap in the inn courtyard of Tingtao Yayuan in the afternoon to nourish his spirit. After sleeping, he practiced Yijin washing marrow Sutra twice in his room. Then, like an ordinary hotel passenger, he left the inn, walked around the street outside, had dinner, and returned to the inn when it was getting dark.

Back in the courtyard, Yan Liqiang stood in front of the window of his room, looked at the sparkling Wanshou Lake outside the window, and waited patiently and slowly for the sky to get completely dark.

An hour later, it was completely dark. On the other side of Wanshou lake opposite Yan Liqiang, more than 1000 meters away, there was the plum garden. The pavilions and pavilions in the plum garden lit up a series of lanterns. From a distance, the sparkling water reflected a series of lanterns of different colors, which really seemed to have a different artistic conception.

At this time, Yan Liqiang finally moved. He took out his leather bag, took out a dagger from the bag, cut a piece of cloth in the leather bag, and took out a mask from the interlayer of the leather bag.

The mask was used by the mountain wind. After wearing this mask to destroy the Hong family that day, Yan Liqiang carefully put it away. He thought he would not use it in the future, but he didn't expect that it was not long before he came to Pingxi city this time, but it was time for the mountain wind to "make waves".

In the room, Yan Liqiang put the mask on his face carefully. After a while, a cold looking man with a pair of triangular eyes and a mountain breeze with an obvious mole on his left cheek appeared in the room.

After changing his clothes, Yan Liqiang took off his clothes in the room, wearing only a pair of shorts, then hung the arrow wrapped in waterproof tarpaulin on himself with a string, and then brought a dagger. After making sure that no one around paid attention, Yan Liqiang quietly opened the back window of his room and turned out from the window.

The window is more than two meters high from the ground. Under the window is a stone embankment with two floors and more than a foot wide. Next to the stone embankment is Wanshou lake. Standing under the window, you can also hear the noise of people eating and drinking in the nearby restaurant, as well as the sound of the lake gently beating the stone embankment.

Yan Liqiang took a deep breath, then, like a loach, slipped into the water without any movement, then plunged into the water and dived into the dimly lit plum garden in the distance.

In his last life, one of Yan Liqiang's favorite sports was swimming and diving. Yan Liqiang's level of swimming and diving, although he could not enter the provincial team and the national team, was outstanding among the amateurs.

In his previous life, Yan Liqiang could dive 40 meters in the water at one go. Today, when Yan Liqiang first exposed his head to breathe, his body was 200 meters away

His strong legs and arms after exercise enable him to move forward at a faster speed in the water. However, his lungs strengthened three times through Tiandao irrigation can make him feel like a fish in the water. Yan Liqiang is surprised at the time he can persist in the water with each breath.

When the night wind blows, there are some waves on the surface of Wanshou lake, but these waves do not affect Yan Liqiang who is moving rapidly in the water. On the contrary, because of these waves, Yan Liqiang's head is not easy to be found when he is out of the water for air. On such a night, unless it is within a distance of more than ten meters, Otherwise, even if someone saw Yan Liqiang's head coming out of the lake, no one would think it was a man, but only a fish or a turtle released in Wanshou lake.

It took about ten minutes for Yan Liqiang to cross Wanshou lake and come to the water area of Meiyuan after less than ten breaths.

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In the plum garden, near the Wanshou lake, there is a loft in the form of a four story building ship. At this time, it is brightly lit and full of friends. There are bursts of melodious silk and bamboo sounds and women's gentle and sharp songs in the attic. From time to time, there are full of cheers from the attic. Here is the most lively place in the plum garden at night, Meiyuan singing workshop, a group of famous actors in Pingxi City, Huadan, Xiaosheng martial arts, and various troupes have to stage and sing some big plays here every night.

In this era of lack of entertainment, watching plays has almost become the biggest entertainment for many people. The performances and big plays in the Meiyuan singing workshop have also attracted a lot of rich and rich people in Pingxi city. Every night, the Meiyuan singing workshop is almost full.

"Ha, boss Li, you're here. Our boss kept all your reserved seats for you. Why are you late tonight? The drunken Golden branch has been singing for almost a quarter..." at the door of Meiyuan singing workshop, a welcoming waiter saw a portly man eating a big meat pie at a time. As he walked over, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Stop it, I just closed the shop tonight in order to come to the theatre, and I didn't eat this dinner. Unexpectedly, the bus axle on this road was broken. It took a while to take me in. I heard the sound, the little jade lotus has come out..." the portly man hurriedly stuffed the big cake in his hand into his mouth and walked inside again and again.

"Already on the stage..."

"Then hurry..." the man said. He didn't even care to eat the big cake in his hand. There was a half palm sized piece of the big cake in his hand. As soon as he threw it away, he threw it into the nearby lake, wiped his mouth and walked into the singing workshop.

"Putong", listening to the voice of dialogue from above, the half slapped cake just fell on the water less than half a meter next to Yan Liqiang. The splashed water droplets also flew to Yan Liqiang's face and startled Yan Liqiang.

At the moment, Yan Liqiang has come to the water port next to the singing workshop. Next to him are the stone columns that hit the water one by one. The bridge deck of the water port extends from above. His position is just the visual dead corner area of the people above.

Yan Liqiang didn't move in the water. He even stopped breathing. When he found that the thing thrown into the water was only half a cake and he wasn't found, he was relieved - Fuck!

The half cake sank and floated with the water waves on the water surface. Yan Liqiang waited until there was no sound on it, so he dived all the way down the tortuous water port to an island more than 100 meters away from the plum garden singing workshop.

The island is only about an acre in size. There is only one Pavilion on the island. Around the pavilion, there are stone trees and flowers. At night, it is a quiet place.

Yan Liqiang was under the water port, soaking in the water, motionless and waiting quietly.

Lu Beixin has been in contact with Wang haofei for half a year. During this half a year, as a woman in love, as long as Lu Beixin is in Pingxi City, Lu Beixin will come to the plum garden on the 7th, 14th, 21st and 28th of each month, and come here to meet Wang haofei quietly in the name of listening to the opera.

This is what Yan Liqiang learned "last time" and "after his death". Today is the seventh. If there is no accident, if Wang haofei doesn't know that Lu Beixin is banned by the Lu family, Wang haofei will come here to meet Lu Beixin tonight, which is a good opportunity to officially kill Wang haofei.

Yan Liqiang doesn't know whether Wang haofei will come tonight, but anyway, this is an opportunity after all. It's worth trying. If not, make other plans.

About thirty minutes later, a sound of footsteps came from above Yan Liqiang's head. Listen to the footsteps, one in front and two in back. It should be three people.

"Well, you two wait there. If the rest of the Lu family are attracted tonight, you will act according to the plan. Do you know what to do?"

This voice, turned into ash, Yan Liqiang also knew, it was the voice of Wang haofei.

Hearing the sound, Yan Liqiang, who was in the water, suddenly cheered up.

Perhaps I feel that there is no one around at this time and nothing will be heard. There is an unspeakable meaning in Wang haofei's words, which is cold and cruel.

"Well, don't worry, childe. We know what to do!" The two guards replied in a rough voice, "today, the worry free Pavilion is wrapped by the young master. If other people of the Lu family are attracted, I will block them from stepping on the water port..."

"I'll row the boat, let the woman surnamed Lu sit in the boat, and then send the woman to Mingquan hospital. Wang Fu has arranged it over there. I'll never let the woman run out of the childe's palm tonight..."

"Well, if there is no accident tonight, it will be the last day. You guys have done well this time. Go back and I'll let my father reward you..."

"Thank you, childe!"

"Go, be smart for me. By the way, let someone remove the incense from the incense burner on the island and replace it with green ant sandalwood. That woman doesn't like to smell other scents..."

"Yes!"

The footsteps of the two guards went away, while Wang haofei's walked to the island.

Yan Liqiang under the water took a breath of cold air in his heart when he heard these conversations and listened to Wang haofei's meaning. He had set up a game here tonight - Wang haofei met Lu Beixin here and deliberately attracted the Lu family. In that case, Lu Beixin must be panic stricken and dare not meet the Lu family here, Then he arranged a boat to pick up Lu Beixin from here to avoid meeting with the Lu family. If Lu Beixin got on the boat, she would be sent to Mingquan hospital, and then she would tell them

Fortunately, Master Lu has banned Lu Beixin. If Lu Beixin is released, what will happen to Lu Beixin after tonight? The consequences are really unpredictable.

Just less than a minute later, Yan Liqiang was still in the water. There was a long sound of piano on the pavilion on the island

Listening to the sound of the piano, Yan Liqiang's eyes became colder and colder

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