A group of men with different faces stood on both sides of the Hui Family Gaming gate, staring at Yan Liqiang and his party riding a horse and walking into Hui Family Gaming with a strange look.

These men were dressed in a worn-out and unkempt face, but their expressions were full of fierceness. Even though Huijiaji had opened the door and made a gesture of greeting, these men were still holding weapons in their hands, looking at Yan Liqiang and others' expressions, and there was a hint of vigilance.

"Dear officials, I am the normal fortune in this Hui family. I am often the lucky fortune. I am late and late. I don't know that all the officials are fighting. There are too many bandits outside. We have to be careful. Please forgive me, please..."

A old man with gray hair and wrinkles on his face were like a gully in the wilderness, his body was a little thin, but his eyes were filled with a shrewd aura and saw Yan Liqiang and the others coming in, and immediately walked over with a smile on his face and bowed to everyone.

When Yan Liqiang saw this old man, what he thought of was the wild wolf who had grown old and hairy, no longer strong, but was even cunning, and had the same sharp teeth.

"You should have an inn here, right?" Liang Yijie asked.

"Yes, yes, yes, of course..." Li, who was named Chang Lu, nodded quickly.

"Then take us to your inn!"

"Okay, okay, okay, please come with me..." The old man nodded, then looked at the bodies of the corpses of the rhino dragons who had just walked to the Hui family, who were carrying the battle-death guards. His eyelids trembled, and his body suddenly became more hunched. He lowered his voice and asked in a low voice, "Dear officials, this... have you encountered any trouble on the way?"

"We just met more than 200 Black Wind Thieves on the road..." Liang Yijie said calmly.

The three words "Black Wind Thieves" really have a huge deterrent effect. As soon as Liang Yijie said it, the old man and the men standing at the door of Huijiaji changed their faces...

"...But, the black wind thieves we encountered have been killed by us, so you don't need to be nervous!"

I don’t know whether Liang Yijie’s words were stating the facts or warnings. When I heard Liang Yijie’s words, the old man who had just changed his face suddenly laughed again, “That’s good, that’s good, but this Black Wind Thieves are not easy to mess with. Our Hui family members are going to be cheered up at night…”

"Well, we will have someone watch with you!"

"That's right, that's right, all the officials, please come with me..." The old man said, and then led everyone to the Huijiaji.

Yan Liqiang rode on the horse without saying a word, feeling someone staring at him. He turned his head and saw a man wearing a gray cotton jacket standing on the earthen wall, looking at the bow bag of the python bow on the horn on his horse's back with a burning look, and then slipping on his face. The expression on his face was a little confused, and there was a hint of solemnity. This man was the one who had just shot the bow and arrow.

At that time, it was more than 200 meters away, and it was dark. He shot two arrows in the crowd. If this man had no special abilities, ordinary people would not be able to see themselves clearly at that distance. So this man should be guessing whether the person who shot the two arrows just now was himself. Because the bow sac of the horned python bow on his horse was much larger than the bow sacs of other guards, it seemed unique, and his age did not seem to have such ability, so the man looked puzzled, perhaps still guessing whether the battle bow in the bow sac of his rhino dragon horse was used by himself.

Yan Liqiang didn't explain anything, but just followed everyone forward.

At this time, it is also good to make the people in the Hui Family Club unable to understand the details and feel a little awe.

The houses in Huijiaji are low and short, all of which are rammed with earth, and some are dilapidated. There are very few two-story buildings, and almost all the buildings have traces of sandy vicissitudes on the walls.

The arrival of Yan Liqiang and his group made many people in the Hui family walk out of the room, and looked at Yan Liqiang and his group curiously with various eyes.

What surprised Yan Liqiang was that the gray family was concentrated. Since there was a brothel, when passing by an intersection, several women in red and green walked out of a low dirt house on the side of the road, holding a handkerchief, and enthusiastically waved to the guards on the horse. Of course, as for the appearance of those women, it was really terrible, and Yan Liqiang really didn't know how to describe it.

...

In a short while, everyone came to the inn at Huijiaji.

If it weren't for the wooden sign hanging next to the door of that place that said the word "in-house" was written on it, Yan Liqiang could not believe that this was an in-house.

Half of the earthen walls collapsed, three houses with doors dropped, roofs with air leakage on the earthen house, a yard that is not big or small, dark and full of chicken shit. It may be considered a praise for saying that this is a ghost house, and the ghost house is at least one house. If it is placed here in Liuhe Town, many people's pigpens are probably more particular than here.

"This is the Hui Family Museum's inn?" Liang Yijie's voice was already filled with anger.

"Not bad!" The old man nodded and sighed, "There is no money to be paid for over ten years, so this inn can only be like this. Even the postman here can't survive a few years ago, so he had already run away..."

"Then does Huijiaji have an inn?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." The old man laughed suddenly, "Do you want to stay in an inn? But if you want to stay in an inn, it will be considered money..."

"Just stay in the inn, we will pay and take us there..."

"Okay, okay, okay, then go here, go here..."

...

After walking for another two minutes, everyone finally arrived at an inn at Huijiaji.

Although this inn is a bit dilapidated, it is dozens of times better than the inn just now. There are two large courtyards in the inn, which are quite spacious. When Yan Liqiang and others arrived, the old man immediately directed the inn to make the inn busy, boiling water, slaughtering sheep, cooking, and feeding horses...

Because the inn was not equipped with enough staff, the old man asked a man to call many people from the town to help.

It turns out that this old man is both the Lizheng of the Hui Family Club and the owner of this inn.

Everyone fell down and breathed a sigh of relief.

Throughout the journey and fighting along the way, everyone was exhausted, and many people were gritting their teeth to support them.

Yan Liqiang was the same. He was excited when he was fighting just now and didn't feel anything. Now that he relaxed, he felt that he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. Not only that, the muscles on his arms and shoulders were sore and painful, and the large tendons on his arms and shoulders were even more sore and painful.

In a short period of time, he shot so many arrows with the horned python bow, which has reached Yan Liqiang's current physical limit. Although outsiders cannot see it, Yan Liqiang himself can feel that his body has been overdrawn a lot and exhausted. Now is the time to pay off his debts. If the Black Wind Thieves come here again, Yan Liqiang may have to run away.

Although his body had reached its limit, after getting off the horse at the inn and tied up the dark clouds and snow in the stable, Yan Liqiang was still busy in silence like other guards, moving the bodies of the guards who died in battle from the horse one by one.

These corpses could not be taken on the road, so they could only melt here and return to the imperial capital with their ashes.

Just after moving the bodies, Liang Yijie came to tell Yan Liqiang that Sun Bingchen wanted to see him, and as the guards watched, Yan Liqiang came to Sun Bingchen's room.

There was only Sun Bingchen in the room, sitting upright on a chair in the room, and Liang Yijie did not follow him.

"Sir, are you looking for me?" Yan Liqiang, who entered the room, bowed to Sun Bingchen.

Sun Bingchen glanced deeply at Yan Liqiang, then nodded slowly, pointed to a position opposite him, "Sit down!"

Yan Liqiang walked over and sat down calmly.

"Thanks to you today. If Li Qiang hadn't taken action just now, most of these guards would have been unlikely to survive this time!" Sun Bingchen said with some emotion.

"I just did what I should do!" Yan Liqiang replied, muttering in his heart, whether Sun Bingchen would ask himself about his Gongdao cultivation next, but Sun Bingchen's next words were beyond Yan Liqiang's expectations.

"Everyone has his own secrets and things that he doesn't want everyone to know. If someone asks you in the future, you can say that I have known your arch cultivation before, so that you can become my personal servant. There is no need to explain any other things. I guess the many guards outside now, even Yijie, think so. If someone is still curious, just ask him to ask me!"

Sun Bingchen's words made Yan Liqiang stunned. He originally wanted to fool him casually, whether he believed it or not. But at this time, when he heard Sun Bingchen say this, Yan Liqiang smiled bitterly and could only tell the truth to Sun Bingchen, "Please forgive me. My bow cultivation was not intended to hide from him before. I just don't want to be too eye-catching. After all, a fifteen-year-old boy has already advanced to the third level of bow cultivation. It is really shocking to place in a place like Pingxi City, Ganzhou. I don't have enough experience and have no background at home. In order to be afraid of causing trouble for my home, I have never exposed my bow cultivation to others. Even my father doesn't know it yet!"

Sun Bingchen nodded, touched his beard, and looked at Yan Liqiang with admiration. "I wonder when Liqiang, you found out that you have the talent for archery cultivation, but has a famous teacher guided me?"

"Since I first touched the bow and shot archery, I found that I seemed to be a little different from others. Others had to practice the first time to find the feeling. But the first time I shot archery, it felt so simple. The arrows shot out were like being in line with my own heart. It was easy to hit the target. Until now, I was practicing alone, without the guidance of a famous teacher..." Yan Liqiang did not say that he only started to learn archery half a year ago, but used a more vague statement. The so-called first time I touched the bow and shot archery can be seven years old or ten years old. Yan Liqiang felt that it would be easier for people to accept it. Otherwise, if it was too evil, it might not be a good thing for him.

Sun Bingchen sighed, "At the age of fifteen, I am at the third level of the bow and Taoist heaven. People like Li Qiang are not only in Ganzhou, but even in the imperial capital, but they are still geniuses of arch and Taoist cultivation. What's even more rare is that Li Qiang is cautious and knows how to hide his strength and keep a low profile. It seems that I have not read the wrong person. You will follow me to the imperial capital this time, and I will definitely protect you from a bright future in the future!"

"Thank you sir!"

"When you met the Black Wind Thieves just now, you were still a little impulsive. You were in danger several times. Remember what I said to you, you just need to protect yourself!"

"yes!"

"Okay, go down. You have a good rest tonight, so you don't have to participate in the night. I have already asked Yijie to continue..."

Yan Liqiang saluted Sun Bingchen, stood up and walked towards the door. When he reached the door, Yan Liqiang gritted his teeth and finally couldn't help it. He stopped suddenly, turned his head and asked Sun Bingchen a question, "Sir, there are so many guards who died today, just to escort Ye Tiancheng to the Imperial Capital, who should have been beheaded long ago. Is this worth it?"

Sun Bingchen was slightly silent for two seconds, "The day those guards joined the army, they must have the awareness of loyalty to the country. Now they are loyal to the country. If one day they really need me to serve the country with death, I will not retreat!"

"I understand!" Yan Liqiang sighed in his heart, then pushed open the door and walked out.

Sun Bingchen watched Yan Liqiang leave, and sat alone in the room with his eyes closed for a while. With one hand, he couldn't help but touch the mirror bag that he was hiding in his arms carefully, remembering the words on the mirror bag.

A young man in the northwest wasteland dares to swore to swallow the sky with two words!
Chapter completed!