Chapter 145

Getting rid of Wang haofei's garbage is tantamount to making himself an insignificant passer-by in the eyes of the Ye family for a long time. He is a transparent man, a freshman of an ordinary Chinese Martial Arts Museum. He will not have any intersection with the Ye family for the time being. His imminent survival crisis will be temporarily relieved, so that he has more time to prepare and deal with it, For this reason, Yan Liqiang slept soundly and sweetly that night. It was almost his best sleep after waking up from the real and illusory experience

The next morning, Yan Liqiang got out of bed early. He opened the window in his room and started his morning class against the fresh lake wind from Wanshou lake.

Wanshou lake is still the Wanshou lake. It's just early in the morning. Before dawn, there are several lights floating on the foggy lake.

Yan Liqiang's eyes at the moment have undergone strange changes after three times of strengthening by the way of heaven. He usually looks at things close to him as before, but they are clearer. However, once he focuses his eyes on the distance, his eyes can show something different from ordinary people, and there will be a little more fine light in the pupils of his eyes, between the flashing of fine light, Like an eagle, he could see clearly even things ten thousand meters away. Several lights in the distance on the misty longevity Lake immediately appeared clearly in front of him under his attentive attention

There are several painted boats on Wanshou lake. Lanterns are still hung on the boat. However, at the moment, it is no longer tourists on the boat, but sergeants in Pingxi city. On the boat, sergeants stand on both sides of the deck. Sergeants are holding strong bows and crossbows and staring at the lake. Many Sergeants are holding long bamboo poles and stabbing in the water. From their faces, Those sergeants should have stayed in the boat in the middle of the night. Many Sergeants are a little tired, but they still don't relax

There is no doubt that these sergeants should have been transferred to Wanshou lake last night to search for the mountain wind.

In Wanshou lake, there are several small islands and some reed fields. It really takes a lot of manpower and time to search these places carefully.

The features of the mountain crossing wind are very obvious. After the two women saw it last night, as long as they depicted it, the people in the criminal arrest yamen immediately knew that it was the mountain crossing wind being wanted.

A wanted felon who committed a crime in Qinghe County not long ago and killed many people actually sneaked into the county city, and also killed the son of a rich family. Such news must shock many people. While scaring many people, it will also make some people angry. For example, the sheriff surnamed ye, as the highest authority in Pingxi County, if not for anything else, Just for his own face and official voice, he will not allow a bandit to misbehave and fight in Pingxi City, which is inevitable.

After finishing the morning class and looking at the boats floating on the lake after dawn, a strange smile appeared on Yan Liqiang's face.

Then he had breakfast in the inn. After settling the room and meal expenses, Yan Liqiang left the inn called Tingtao Yayuan.

On the streets of Pingxi City, there are obviously more patrols and arrests than yesterday. There are also many roles such as city Fox and social mouse. They gather at the corners of the alleys and squat on the ground or under the eaves, with grass-roots toothpicks in their mouths. They look at the pedestrians coming and going, and pay special attention to those who wear hats or hats and face towels among the pedestrians.

Not long after Yan Liqiang left the inn, he saw an old man wearing a hat walking in front of him from the roadside alley. Then at the corner next to him, two gangsters rushed out and deliberately walked towards the old man. When passing by, one of them deliberately bumped the old man and fell down, Another gangster knocked off the hat on the old man's head when pulling, revealing the white haired and wrinkled face under the hat.

"What are you doing?" The old man was furious.

"Sorry, sorry, my brother is drunk, drunk..." the two gangsters said, and in the blink of an eye they slipped into the alley and disappeared.

The two gangsters completely turned a blind eye to Yan Liqiang walking behind the old man.

Before 200 meters away, the old man was stopped by several patrolmen and asked him to take off his hat

Yan Liqiang walked past the scouts and old men without squinting. Only after walking for half an hour, Yan Liqiang came near the Kowloon Bridge in the east of Pingxi city.

During the day, as the oldest business district in Pingxi City, the street in the east of Jiulong bridge is still lively, but in the west across the bridge, because it is a gathering area of Shatu people, it is much deserted.

On the busy street in the east of Jiulong bridge, there is one place with some exceptions, that is, the drugstore at the bridge head in the east of Jiulong bridge. The door of the drugstore has been closed and is not open. Many doors and windows outside the drugstore have been damaged and smashed. At the door of the drugstore, several Shatu people with machetes hanging on their waist sit on blankets and block the door of the drugstore, And took up part of the sidewalk. On the walls on both sides of the drugstore door, there was a piece of ink splashed on it, and two lines of crooked words - killing for life, debt for money!

"What are you looking at..." the sand people sitting on the ground don't care about the eyes of passers-by. Sometimes they will be vicious and fierce, just like a man eating hungry wolf. When the sand Turks turn their eyes and look at the busy streets and shops around, the greedy color in their eyes can't be covered up. Yan Liqiang knew what was happening here. When passing by the door of the drugstore, he just glanced at the Shatu people and walked over. Not far from Jiulong bridge, that is, behind this busy street, is an old residential area of Chinese people, because this residential area is close to the residential area of Shatu people, across a river. It's good during the day. At night, Shatu people often come to Jiulong bridge to make trouble and noise. Especially in the past two years, Shatu people have become more and more intense, Therefore, many people living in this residential area have moved away over the years. The rooms in this residential area are almost the cheapest in Pingxi city. Only after a short transit in this residential area, Yan Liqiang saw a small courtyard listed for rent. It didn't take much time. Yan Liqiang used a cheap price, paid a year's rent, and didn't find any teeth. He rented the small courtyard they didn't live in from a pair of tofu making old couples. He rented the yard and was busy buying some daily necessities. After a busy morning, he finished his first foothold in Pingxi city. After lunch in the city, Yan Liqiang left the city in the afternoon. At the entrance of the west gate of Pingxi City, a wanted portrait of Guo Shanfeng has been posted. A large number of people are watching. Yan Liqiang gathers among the crowd and hears a scholar like man shaking his head under the portrait, "wanted murderer Guo Shanfeng, dead or alive, some can kill the thief, reward 100 liang of gold, and some can provide clues to the thief's hiding place, Ten liang of gold... "Hearing the reward of one hundred liang of gold, the crowd exclaimed, and they talked one after another“ What's the matter? What law has this man committed? "“ Don't you know, this man is a huge murderer. He almost killed a large family in Qinghe County a few days ago. Last night, the mountain breeze was in the plum garden in the city and killed a rich childe. Now the patrolling Yamen in the city has turned upside down... "How did he sneak into the city?"“ Who knows... "The mountain breeze on the portrait is much more similar than the one painted in Qinghe County before. The sinister face and triangular eyes on the face of the mountain breeze have two points with the level of the criminal investigation portrait. It seems that the painter level of the criminal arrest Yamen in this county is much higher than that in Qinghe County, but this white portrait painted with a brush dipped in ink, And the real sketch portrait, especially the portrait drawn by Yan Liqiang, which can be called a professional criminal investigation painter, is not generally large. Listening to the comments around, Yan Liqiang smiled in his heart, then withdrew from the crowd, easily checked out the city gate and returned to Wuyang village! In the afternoon of that day, Yan Liqiang continued to climb the mountain and began to practice his arrow blowing skills all the time. After three times of Tiandao irrigation, Yan Liqiang feels that the highest level of arrow blowing is not only three levels, but also he can make a breakthrough... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation