Chapter 344

On the afternoon of July 4, 2013, Yuanping of the Han Empire, a sudden summer rainstorm invaded the whole imperial capital.

Today, after the publication of the Han empire times, "I would like to ask, who wrote this journey to the west?" An elderly storyteller, dressed in a gray robe and regarded as an old qualification among the storytellers, stood up and asked respectfully, "I wonder if I can meet the gentleman and listen to the teachings face to face!"

"Journey to the West was written by our shopkeeper. If you want to see our shopkeeper in the future, you will naturally have a chance, but now it's a little inconvenient!"

"Your shopkeeper doesn't know whether his surname is Liu, Wang or Huang?"

"Why did the old gentleman say that?" Fang Beidou asked with a smile.

"In today's Han Empire, in addition to the Liu clan in Xicheng, the Wang clan in Guichuan and the Huang clan in Baishan, I really can't think of anyone who can create such a story in words, so that storytellers all over the world can have another job!"

The old man said, and the other storytellers nodded one by one. They seemed to agree with the old man very much.

"Ha ha, our shopkeeper is neither Liu nor Wang, nor Huang, but Yan!"

"Ah..." all the storytellers were stunned

"If you have a chance in the future, you will naturally have a chance to meet our shopkeeper! Now, gentlemen, first consider what I just said. Would you like to make three rules with me... "

"I don't know how to make three rules?"

When Fang Beidou finished the three chapters of the agreement with the storytellers, the whole drunken Xianju suddenly boiled. Even the sudden explosion of thunder outside could not hide the enthusiasm of a bunch of storytellers in the drunken Xianju

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Boom

Thunder came from the sky outside and rang through the world. Outside the courtyard window, there were water curtains flowing from the eaves

In the roar of thunder, Yan Liqiang's room was quiet. The advanced image of his skill was slowly dissipating. The clouds were disappearing into Yan Liqiang's body. Yan Liqiang also slowly opened his eyes and ended the recovery and strengthening process of the marrow washing skill of the I Ching.

This is not the first time that Yan Liqiang has advanced, so Yan Liqiang is not surprised at all. He is even used to it, even if he has just completed the advanced level of the last level of skill in Yunlong ten changes. Such cultivation speed, even if ye Tiancheng regenerates, is estimated to be scared to death again.

"I didn't expect it to rain today!" Looking at the water curtains and the misty scenery outside the window, Yan Liqiang smiled and felt his body that seemed to have lightened a few kilograms again.

Just as Yan Liqiang looked out of the window, the branches of several birch trees more than 20 meters away from Yan Liqiang's yard were swinging in the storm. In such a swing, suddenly, a bird's nest was blown down from the tree by the strong wind and fell to the ground

Yan Liqiang's figure standing by the window disappeared like a ghost the moment the bird's nest fell from the tree. In the blink of an eye, Yan Liqiang's figure returned to the window of the house. There were only a few water stains on his clothes. At the same time, he had held a small bird's nest in his hand, and the three had not opened their eyes, The naked chicks are stretching their necks and chirping in the bird's nest. They don't seem to feel that they have just walked around in front of the gate of death.

Two birds fly through the rain curtain to Yan Liqiang's window. Looking at the bird's nest in Yan Liqiang's hand, they seem to be afraid to get close and are hissing.

"Forget it, I'll find a place for your family to shelter from the wind and rain..." looking at the two birds, Yan Liqiang jumped up the windowsill, swept the rafters under the tile eaves, and finally found a place close to the beam of the house, with a suitable gap, just like a small hole, As soon as he reached out, he carefully put the bird's nest on the handle into the gap under the tile eaves. After it was fixed, he jumped down from the windowsill.

Yan Liqiang just put the nest, the two birds flew over, drilled into the nest and chirped, as if they were thanking Yan Liqiang.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Yan Liqiang went back to his bedroom and changed his clothes and boots he had already prepared. Then he turned over the mountain breeze mask he had hidden in the interlayer of his luggage, found a face towel, put the face towel and mask away, thought about it, turned over several needle tips, showed a strange blue flying needle, and inserted the flying needle into his belt, The appearance was neither visible nor tangible. Then he put on his poncho, took an umbrella and went out of the door

"Captain Yan, are you going out when it rains heavily?" The guards at the gate of Luyuan greeted Yan Liqiang with a more enthusiastic smile than before.

"A big brother will treat you to dinner tonight. If you don't go, you won't give face!"

"There are carriages in Luyuan to and from the imperial capital every day. Captain Yan, wait a minute. We'll call a carriage to take you to the imperial capital..."

"Hahaha, it's fun to walk in the rain. Maybe we can meet beautiful women and take shelter from the rain together, so we won't bother you!" Yan Liqiang smiled, greeted the guards at the gate of Luyuan, and then walked into the rain... Today, Yan Liqiang went to Dijing, both to dinner and to kill... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation