Chapter 311

Save the world from fire and water?

Yan Liqiang's eyes twinkled and looked at the Taoist like man in front of him. He didn't know if he was a liar or if he wanted to design to escape, he opened his mouth. Such a big hat, Yan Liqiang didn't think he could wear it on his head even in his dream. These people outside the Jianghu can often say alive and alive with one mouth, Moreover, he is especially good at guessing other people's thoughts. Opening his mouth and closing his mouth is the way of heaven, the common people and the country. There are all kinds of mysterious and unpredictable means to make you know the way unknowingly and be led by them. In front of these people, those swindlers in previous life are scum.

It's just... If Xu Lang arranges such a person to set himself up, they really don't know what to do, and they think too much of themselves?

"Do you know Xu Lang?" Yan Liqiang suddenly asked directly, and then stared at the expression on the Taoist's face, especially the subtle changes in his pupils. This is also a "little skill" mastered by Yan Liqiang in his previous life. You can judge whether a person is lying through the changes of a person's pupils and facial subtle expressions.

"Who is Xu Lang? I haven't seen him before, but I heard that a man named Xu Lang was fighting with someone on the stage of life and death in Dijing these days, but he was hurt by a hidden arrow, which made a lot of noise!" The Taoist smiled and said calmly.

From the expression on the Taoist's face and the change of his pupils, Yan Liqiang found that the Taoist was not lying, or the Taoist's way of lying had far exceeded his imagination.

Yan Liqiang thought about the electricity. After looking at the Taoist, he suddenly let go, turned and walked out of the alley without saying a word.

The Taoist priest was slightly stunned and immediately followed up.

"Don't follow me, or don't blame me for being rude to you!" Yan Liqiang didn't turn his head, just stopped slightly, and then said coldly.

The footsteps behind him suddenly stopped. Yan Liqiang just took a few steps outside the alley. Suddenly, the Taoist's voice rang again behind Yan Liqiang.

"Is it true that the childe is indifferent to the catastrophe four years later?"

It was this sentence that made Yan Liqiang's body look like being electrocuted. Yan Liqiang stopped, slowly turned his head and looked at the Taoist. The Taoist was still standing in place with his eyes as calm as water.

"What did you just say?"

"I said, is it true that the childe was indifferent to the catastrophe four years later?"

Yan Liqiang took a smoke from the corner of his mouth, then pointed to the Taoist priest and scolded, "Psycho, dead miscellaneous hair, is your head confused by taking pills? What disaster is not a disaster? Dream. Do you know who I am and who I eat? Dare to talk nonsense with me again. Confuse the public with lies here. Be careful that I send you to see the official and let someone cut off your head!"

After scolding the Taoist priest, Yan Liqiang turned around and walked quickly out of the alley.

"I live in the White Dragon Temple of Xiaoyun mountain outside the imperial city. If you want to see me, you can come to baiyun temple to see me at any time!" The Taoist priest was still talking after Yan Liqiang strengthened himself, but Yan Liqiang didn't stop.

"The young man in green shirt, holding a calendula, entered Xihua in the afternoon of 28. The will of heaven is impermanent. He thinks it is often. The right path in the world is the vicissitudes of life!"

When Yan Liqiang walked out of the alley, the Taoist priest's strange song floated to Yan Liqiang's ears. Yan Liqiang turned back, but the Taoist priest was no longer in the alley.

Yan Liqiang looked at the green shirt he was wearing today and the Calendula in his hand. Although he was calm on the surface, he felt a strange feeling in his heart. If the words of the Taoist priest before made Yan Liqiang wary, when the Taoist priest behind said the catastrophe four years later, Yan Liqiang's heart, In fact, I can't keep calm for a long time. In the last song of the Taoist priest, the first two sentences seem to say that I entered the imperial capital from Xihua gate in a green shirt and Calendula this afternoon, but the last sentence "the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life" is somewhat unusual, because this poem is the poem of Yan Liqiang's former Taizu.

Who is this Taoist?

How did he know about the disaster four years later?

Also, what does he mean by meeting himself here today and saying those words? And the poem of Taizu, is it a pure coincidence, or does it want to imply something?

Countless questions appeared in Yan Liqiang's heart, making Yan Liqiang's heart a mess.

Yan Liqiang stood in the street for a long time. Finally, he cleaned up his thoughts, pressed down those doubts and worries, took a deep breath of the climate, identified the direction, and then walked towards Ganzhou guild hall.

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Ganzhou guild hall is located on qianju street in the imperial capital. The whole guild hall covers an area of more than ten Mu and is divided into several huge quadrangles. It is magnificent and very imposing. All the states of the Han Empire have guild halls in the imperial capital. This guild hall is a bit like the combination of state offices in Beijing and chambers of Commerce. As long as the officials and businessmen from all States come to the imperial capital, they have some identity and relationship, You can live in this guild hall. In addition, this guild hall can entertain guests and inquire about all kinds of news about imperial capital. For many foreigners who come to imperial capital, the guild halls of various states are where they trust most in imperial capital.

Outside the gate of Ganzhou guild hall, there were four guards. Yan Liqiang came to the gate of Ganzhou guild hall, looked up at the sign of Ganzhou guild hall, and then walked in towards the inside of the guild hall“ Little brother, this is Ganzhou guild hall. If you want to sell flowers, please go elsewhere! " The four guards looked at Yan Liqiang, and a guard in his twenties stepped forward and politely stopped Yan Liqiang. Yan Liqiang himself is young and tender. He is a 15-year-old boy who has not yet made the ceremony of adulthood. In addition, he holds a large number of Calendula in his hand, and his clothes are ordinary and not outstanding. He is thought by several guards at the door to sell flowers. Yan Liqiang doesn't know whether to cry or laugh“ I'm looking for someone! " Yan Liqiang opened his mouth. As soon as Yan Liqiang opened his mouth, the familiar Ganzhou accent suddenly stopped Yan Liqiang's guard, and the expression on his face relaxed, "I don't know who this little brother is looking for?"“ I'm looking for... "Yan Liqiang was about to speak. Unexpectedly, a familiar voice suddenly appeared behind him," Li Qiang... "Yan Liqiang looked back and saw that a gorgeous carriage had just arrived at the gate of the guild hall, This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have been our translation