Chapter 598

In the distant sky, an electric light cut through the dark clouds in the sky. The sky and the earth suddenly lit up. After a while, the rumbling thunder came from the distance

Hearing the thunder, the few people on the streets of imperial capital suddenly quickened their pace. At this time, it was evening. Most of the people who had been busy all day in imperial capital had gone home to have a hot dinner. The shops on both sides of the street, except a few inns and restaurants, were still open, The doors have been closed, and the crowd on the street is already a little sparse. Seeing that it is going to rain, there are fewer people on the street.

Today, March 19, the 16th year of Yuanping of the Han Empire - the day when Yan Liqiang started.

Yan Liqiang wandered on the carriage of the newspaper, narrowed his eyes and looked at the streets of the imperial capital in front of him. Occasionally, a gorgeous carriage passed by Yan Liqiang's carriage quickly. Among those gorgeous carriages, there were several high-quality carriages produced by the manufacturing Bureau. In the past two years, the four-wheel carriages produced by the manufacturing Bureau, Many of them were sent to Gyeonggi, especially in the imperial capital. There are many high-ranking officials and dignitaries. Thousands of liang of silver is naturally a high price in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of those rich families, it is nothing. It may be the price of a meal or a decoration at home. With the emperor as an example, all high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the imperial capital naturally strive to follow suit, One by one, they ordered wagons from the manufacturing Bureau. Of course, among the four-wheel carriages carrying passengers, there are many fake goods. If you don't lie under the wheels and look at the spring damping device on the carriage chassis, ordinary people really can't see the difference between those carriages.

The restaurants and restaurants still open on the street hung lanterns at the door when they saw the sky darken all of a sudden!

Some shops are already closing and are installing movable door panels on the door one by one.

The Yamen servants who have to work together make an appointment and walk into the tavern marked by the road

A woman who leads a crying child and scolds the child while walking

And the old man who came out with a dustpan and poured the coal ash of lotus root knot coal into the garbage pile on the street

The rich and noble people on both sides of the street have Zhumen jade steps, and the courtyard is deep. The shade of trees comes out from the high courtyard walls, showing the smell of wealth. Ordinary people are crowded in the narrow alleys and alleys, and the chimneys on the roof are full of cooking smoke, which is the time to make a fire.

This is life. A year later, everything in front of us, whether those high-rise families or small courtyards, will turn into fly ash.

The humble four-wheel carriage drove slowly in the streets of the imperial capital. There were also humble people on the carriage, so no one cared at all

After a few thunders, for a moment, a bean sized raindrop fell from the sky. The sky was even darker. There was a misty vapor on the street, and there were fewer pedestrians on the street

Unknowingly, the carriage drove to a street and stopped under the eaves of a flag building on the side of the road. The coachman knocked on the carriage and reminded Yan Liqiang in the carriage, "the front is Zhuque Street..."

"OK, I'll get off here..." Yan Liqiang answered in the carriage. Then he got off the carriage in coir raincoat, hat and the big wooden box with a long bow on his back.

The carriage continued to move forward, while Yan Liqiang braved the rain and walked quickly into a dark alley nearby.

The heavy rain gradually poured, and the world was completely dark. Only the flashing lightning would make the world white in the blink of an eye. The rumbling thunder kept coming from the sky. Yan Liqiang walked in the alley of the imperial capital, wearing a large wooden box with a long bow on his back, and approached the Sansheng temple. I met people in the alley, and both sides passed by in a hurry, Other people seem not to see the big wooden box carried by Yan Liqiang. In the past two days, there are more pawns and sellers in the imperial capital. Everyone is not surprised that they are carrying a big wooden box.

Less than kilometers away from the Sansheng temple, Yan Liqiang just turned into a remote alley, and the two figures stopped in front of Yan Liqiang one after another.

"Brother, what are you carrying on your back? How about borrowing our brothers..."

An electric light flashed in the sky, dazzling the bluish white face of the gangster who stopped in front of Yan Liqiang and the dagger he was playing with.

The two little gangsters, with a trace of ferocity on their faces, looked at Yan Liqiang and the big wooden box carried by Yan Liqiang maliciously, just like wild dogs who saw their prey.

Yan Liqiang could not have predicted such an accident.

"You two, what I carry on my back is something worthless. Shall we go our own way..."

"Don't talk nonsense. Today, our brothers met you. It's your bad luck. Those who know how to roll their money bags and things on their backs. If they don't know how to roll, the knife in uncle's hand is not for you..." the gangster blocked in front of Yan Liqiang sneered and winked. The two gangsters forced Yan Li forward and backward.

Yan Liqiang looked around. Now it's raining heavily. There are no people within 100 meters around the alley. Since they want to die, don't blame themselves.

When they were more than one meter away from Yan Liqiang, two gangsters rushed towards Yan Liqiang at the same time... A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and the world suddenly turned white... Yan Liqiang's figure had disappeared in the alley. The two gangsters, spitting blood at the corners of their mouths, stared at each other with wide eyes. They looked like they were dying. The daggers in their hands, They were inserted into each other's hearts and killed with a knife. They were so entangled and fell to the ground. Even if they were caught by the criminal arrest in the imperial capital, I'm afraid they thought it was two gangsters who died together. Such a small person will die if he dies. As long as there is a reason. As long as there is no adult intervention, who will worry about how such two people die... A few minutes later, Yan Liqiang has quietly come to the backyard of the Sansheng temple and stood under the high Sansheng tower. At this time, the monks in the three saints temple are in their evening classes. In the backyard, they can also hear the sound of chanting scriptures from the Buddhist hall in the front yard, but there are no people in the back yard. The three saints Pagoda in the backyard is usually not crowded, and only rarely opens. In this tower, some Buddha statues are enshrined, There are also relics and ashes of eminent monks in the temple. At the moment when the electric light between heaven and earth lit up again and went dark, Yan Liqiang's body was like a ghost. Under the cover of a shade of trees, he jumped up the second floor of the three holy towers like lightning and opened a window on the second floor. The whole person slipped in from the window and then closed the window. The whole process was completed in less than half a second. When he came to the tower, Yan Liqiang went up from the second floor to the top floor, then took off his coir raincoat and hat, opened the wooden box, took out the horned Python bow and God killing arrow, slightly opened the window at the top of the tower, looked at the street from the Imperial Palace to Zhuque street more than 700 meters away, and began to calmly adjust his breathing, Waiting for Lin Qingtian's team to appear. There are shops on both sides of Zhuque street. At this time, most of those shops have been closed, and the street is sparsely populated. The more things come, the more calm Yan Liqiang is. After Yan Liqiang waited quietly in the tower for more than two hours, a team of motorcade and people appeared under the Guangming square on Zhuque street. There were 50 guards in front of the convoy, and the cavalry was followed by a full set of prime minister honor guards. Even if it was raining heavily and it was dark, those honor guards were still meticulous and majestic. A black gorgeous four-wheel carriage was in the middle of the convoy, and there were 50 guards behind the carriage. Yan Liqiang moved his fingers, gently pushed open the pavilion window on the top of the tower, and took the four gods' arrows in his hand. Yan Liqiang waited quietly, waiting for the car to approach the middle of Zhuque street. The motorcade walked slowly on the rosefinch street, getting closer and closer to the position where Yan Liqiang was going to do it. When Yan Liqiang took a bow and took a deep breath, he was ready to do it... The world turned white again, and the roaring thunder came. Yan Liqiang's eyes widened fiercely. Shit, Yan Liqiang almost cried, because at this moment, he found that, On the rosefinch street, in front of Lin Qingtian's motorcade, there was already another person. The man, dressed in white and wearing a strange gold mask on his face, stood in the middle of the rosefinch street and blocked in front of Lin Qingtian's motorcade. With Yan Liqiang's eyesight, he didn't see how the man came out just that moment. On one hand, the man still held a sword, the long sword hung low, while on the other hand, he held two heads. Because of the perspective, Yan Liqiang couldn't see the faces of the two heads held by the hand, so he looked at the forced motorcade calmly. The wind and rain in the sky fell down and came to the man as if separated by an invisible hand. It just fell in front of and behind the man. The man was in white clothes. He didn't touch the rain and was floating like an immortal... Even looking from a distance, Yan Liqiang could feel the momentum of the man in white. The man was just going there, It feels like a mountain standing there... "Hey, law..." there are still 100 meters away from the man in white. The horses riding by the guards in front of Lin Qingtian's team are in a commotion. One horse screams and just walks in place, letting the guards scold and beat. The rhinoceros horses just don't dare to go forward, but retreat, It seems that there are some terrible things ahead... PS: the tiger is not in good condition these two days. The update is a little slow. Please forgive me! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.