Because it was already winter and it was dark very early, especially on the evening of October 30th, when the hour of Xu passed, there were basically no people on the streets of Pingxi City. When the hour of Hai passed, in this night, most people almost fell asleep. By the time of Zhong, there were only a handful of places in the city where lights could be turned on. By the time of Chou, the entire Pingxi City was basically pitch black.

According to Yan Liqiang's previous life, the ugly time is from 1:00 a.m. to 3:00 a.m.

Yan Liqiang slept for another afternoon in the house rented by Jiulongqiao, and he was fully energetic. At night, he was practicing the Yijin and Marrow Cleansing Sutra over and over again in his room. When it was the time of the ugly moment, the Yijin and Marrow Cleansing Sutra had just been practicing five times. Yan Liqiang's entire body and energy were at its peak.

I don’t know if it was because of those nine times of the Heavenly Dao Body, or Yan Liqiang’s Yijin and Marrow Cleansing Sutra have been practicing more diligently these days. In recent days, when Yan Liqiang was practicing Yijin and Marrow Cleansing Sutra, he felt that he was about to break through the level of stretching and bone pulling. According to Yan Liqiang’s experience last time, when he practiced Yijin and Marrow Cleansing Sutra, his dantian would also be opened at the same time. These two levels were passed together, which also means that he was going to advance to the warrior this time much earlier than he expected.

Yan Liqiang was a little excited. Of course, he did not give up his plan. He did not say anything about the tiger roar chain fist, but just the flying needle of the hidden weapon that reached the ninth level. In addition, the Nine Palace Wind Shadow Step that practiced to the top level, these two combined were enough to make Yan Liqiang confident to pass through Pingxi City without any obstacles and can do many things. This is the courageous and capable person. Yan Liqiang felt that his eyes suddenly became clear and his path suddenly became wider. Many things that he dared not think about or did before were now emerging in his mind, making Yan Liqiang feel like he was surging with wisdom.

Killing Wang Haofei is to protect himself and gain time for himself. Tonight is the beginning of his official fucking of the Ye family father and son.

Yan Liqiang changed into a set of black clothes that he had prepared long ago, changed into a pair of soft-soled samurai boots, carried a black luggage, and put on a mask of the mountain wind again. Before leaving, Yan Liqiang checked his equipment again.

A row of poisoned flying needles, a row of ordinary darts, a commonly used sharp short sword, an ignited fire snatch fire snatch fire faster than a fire sickle. Just pull out the fire snatch, and you can ignite the fire!

Although the black-scale short sword given to him by Penn Lu was sharp and easy to use, the characteristics of the short sword were too obvious and were not suitable for use at this time. Otherwise, if someone recognized the short sword, it would be possible to find himself from the source of the short sword, so Yan Liqiang put the short sword in the room.

According to Yan Liqiang's previous estimate, if he had done well tonight, he might have been able to harvest some rare things, because in the previous experience, he had already gone back to the spiritual state many times, and also knew a lot of secret things.

After putting these things on his body, Yan Liqiang closed his eyes and sat quietly in the dark room waiting, while slowing down his breathing to calm his heart.

Finally, after Yan Liqiang quietly closed his eyes and sat for more than ten minutes, the sound of his waiting sounded outside the window of his rented house.

“Good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good…good

In the quiet night, four long sounds of bamboo gangs sounded. These four updates were the time of the Chou. As the saying goes, the first update, the second update, the gong, the third update, the ghost, the fourth update, the fifth update, the chicken, the fourth update, the fourth update, the night update, the deepest night, the deepest sleep, and the time when various night-walking figures began to appear.

"It's cold and dry, fire and theft..." The old man's voice echoed in the alley outside.

After three minutes, when the sound of the footsteps of the jackfighter and the sound of the bamboo bangzi gradually faded away, Yan Liqiang, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes and a light flashed through his eyes.

He gently pushed open half of the window in the room, then flicked his whole body and pressed his hand gently on the window ridge. There was no sound in his whole body, and he was as flexible as a raccoon cat. He flew out of the half-open window. He was in the air, and his body flipped 360 degrees, and then it fell on the ground of the alley outside, without any sound.

Tonight, the clouds are like lead, and the stars and moon are dim. In this night without electricity and street lights, the visibility of the surrounding environment is like falling into a dark forest at night. In the absence of light sources, the visibility of ordinary people is less than one meter.

Yan Liqiang waited in the city for two days, just tonight.

During this period, the continuous baptism of the external baptism of the Eye Technique of the Yijing marrow washing scripture, coupled with the nine blessings of the Heavenly Dao Body to Vision, unknowingly, Yan Liqiang's eyes had already possessed terrifying night vision ability in the darkness. No scene or object within a hundred meters could escape his eyes. Although the things a hundred meters away were a little blurred, they could also see a rough shape.

Yan Liqiang was close to the wall in the alley, and his body was moving quickly and ghostly, as fast as a galloping horse, but silently. The highest realm of the Nine Palace Wind Shadow Step was suddenly revealed. In this case, if there was no light, he might have run by one meter away from a person. The man just felt the cold wind striking his body, and maybe he thought he was a ghost.

In just a short while, Yan Liqiang ran to another bridgehead near Jiulong Bridge.

In the dark night, there was no one on the street. During the day, it was pitch black. There was no light or shadows in the buildings on both sides of the street, and it was a bit terrifying.

Yan Li was as strong as a black shadow, and instantly passed through the bridge deck and arrived at the gathering area of ​​Shatu people on the west side of Jiulong Bridge.

At this time, the Shatu people gathered in the area was also pitch black. Shatu people were also humans and had to sleep at night. Almost all Shatu people were sleeping. The only difference from the Chinese gathering area east of Jiulong Bridge is that there was no update in the area where Shatu people gathered in the area where Shatu people gathered, and Shatu people did not fight for updates, but they would arrange people to patrol with weapons.

The Shatu people made their gathering area look like a military camp, but after all, the Shatu people have been comfortable in Pingxi City for decades. Even if there are patrols, the Shatu people's nerves have long since relaxed.

Yan Liqiang met two teams of Shatu people patrolling with lanterns on the street, but he also avoided them early.

Yan Liqiang is also very familiar with the streets and alleys in the Shatu people gathering area. In just a few minutes, Yan Liqiang passed through two streets and several alleys in the Shatu people gathering area and came to a place located in the northeast of the Shatu people gathering area.

What appeared in front of Yan Liqiang was a large warehouse of Shatu people, covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres. All kinds of goods, fur, herbs, and some expensive wood were almost piled up here.

Of course, these are just things on the surface of Shatu people. This warehouse is actually the arsenal of Shatu people in Pingxi City. The various arms and weapons that Shatu people quietly transported to Pingxi City are also placed here, but they are placed in a relatively hidden way. Even ordinary Shatu people don’t know that there are many important materials placed here.

The door outside the warehouse was tightly locked. On both sides of the gate, there was a high wall of more than three meters. Yan Liqiang rushed to the wall and listened quietly. Then he half-squatted, and jumped up more than two meters high. Then he pointed one of his feet on the wall. Yan Liqiang's black figure, like a harrier eagle, climbed into the courtyard wall.

Inside the courtyard wall, there were only one room with lights on, and there were several guards of Shatu people in the room who were responsible for guarding the warehouse at night.

The lights on the room were actually used to scare people. Just like the scarecrow in the fields, it was the requirement of the leader of the Shatu people. For many years, the Shatu people here were already tired.

Before he even passed, Yan Liqiang knew that there were actually four Shatu people living in the room. According to the rules, the four Shatu people would ask two people to patrol each other every hour, that is, two hours at night, while the other Shatu people continued to sleep in the room with their heads covered. But in fact, the Shatu people who were guarding here had already been used to letting one person out for patrol, so that the other people could sleep for a while.

Yan Liqiang came quietly to the door of the room. He just waited quietly for less than ten minutes and heard a rumbling silence from the room. Then he heard the sound of a Shatu man getting up from the bed, as if he was still complaining while getting up. Then more than ten seconds later, the door of the room creaked and opened from the inside. A Shatu man took a lantern, yawned, and walked out from the inside.

Yan Liqiang suddenly reached out his hand, covered the Shatu man's mouth, and then stabbed him into his heart with a knife.

Shatuman fell softly. Before Yan Liqiang could wait for the Shatuman's lantern to fall to the ground, he grabbed the lantern and rushed into the room.

There were four beds in the room, and three other Shatu people were hiding from the window lights on the bed, slept with their heads covered, and they snored everywhere, without notice that Yan Liqiang had arrived in the room.

Yan Liqiang's body was as lightning as lightning, and he quickly turned around beside the other three beds. The short sword in his hand drew three times in the air. The three Shatu people were pierced by Yan Liqiang in their sleep. The snoring in the room stopped abruptly, and the strong smell of blood spread in the room. In the blink of an eye, the four Shatu people who were guarding here all disappeared.
Chapter completed!