Yan Liqiang did not turn his head. After leaving Xu Lang and others, he had already felt the piercing gazes behind him, but he pretended not to notice and continued walking forward.
The super strong spiritual perception bestowed by the Yijing Xisui Jing and the experience gained from long-term training in archery made Yan Liqiang feel that the person staring at his back was definitely a good archer even though he couldn't figure it out.
In fact, although Yan Liqiang had been talking to Xu Lang just now, Yan Liqiang had actually noticed that there were two people in the group of people next to Xu Lang who were a little different. One of them was a young man wearing a blue satin gown with a black mole on his mouth. That person was in his twenties, with a gloomy aura and arrogant eyes. One could vaguely feel that Xu Lang and his friends were fawning on that person, and it seemed that he was of a very special status.
There was another person next to that person. He had a very ordinary face and would hardly attract any attention standing in a group of people. The reason why Yan Liqiang noticed that person was because that person had very sharp eyes, long hands, and broad shoulders. At that time, Yan Liqiang only took a look at that person and had a vague feeling that that person was also a master of archery.
That piercing gaze, like an incoming arrow, wandered across Yan Liqiang's back and neck. It was from this gaze that Yan Liqiang felt a sharp murderous aura, which made his heart shudder.
For some reason, when he felt the gaze coming from behind, what appeared in Yan Liqiang's mind was the arrow shot from a distance that he saw when Xu Lang and Liang Yiji were competing on the life and death stage. Although there was no evidence and even no reason, Yan Liqiang's feeling told him that the person who shot the arrow that day was the ordinary-looking man.
Just now, it happened on the street, with people coming and going, and in full view of everyone. Both sides had their own concerns and could not do anything, so they just stopped.
After crossing two streets and buying two jars of good wine in a wine shop on the street, Yan Liqiang left Dijing directly. In the moonlight, carrying two jars of wine, he strode back to Luyuan. However, on the way back to Luyuan, Yan Liqiang felt a sense of crisis again. After meeting Xu Lang and others today, it might not be so easy in the future. With the character of Xu Lang and his people, they can do anything. He was a newcomer to Dijing and had no background or support. Xu Lang and his people would definitely be even more unscrupulous, so he must be prepared.
Yan Liqiang, who had "died once" before, knew even more how precious life was. Therefore, he would never allow himself to fall into a desperate situation again, nor would he wait for others to be ready before dealing with him.
However, I still need to think carefully about how to prepare...
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"Ha, Captain Yan is back..." As soon as they arrived at the gate of the Deer Garden, the soldiers guarding the gate greeted Yan Liqiang enthusiastically.
"I brought back two jars of wine for my brothers. When you are not on duty at night, you can drink a few sips to keep warm..." Yan Liqiang smiled and handed the two jars of wine in his hand to the captain who greeted him.
"Oh, it's still the best wine from Yushuxuan in Imperial Capital. Thank you, Captain Yan. I'd like to thank Captain Yan on behalf of all the brothers!" The captain took the wine from Yan Liqiang with a smile and was very polite.
"Hahaha, you're so polite. We just have different responsibilities. I'll guard the archery range, and you guys will guard this place. Although we don't spend much time together on weekdays, I still want to thank you for your care and tolerance!"
"It should be, it should be..."
Watching Yan Liqiang's back as he walked into the Deer Garden, a few drunkards among the soldiers guarding the gate of the Deer Garden could not help but turn their eyes to the two jars of good wine that Yan Liqiang brought, and could not help swallowing quietly.
"These two jars are Yushuxuan's aged wine. Each jar costs more than two taels of silver. Captain Yan is really generous..."
"Stop staring at me, you all look like you haven't had a good drink in several lifetimes. We are on duty now..." The captain called a sergeant and asked him to take two jars of wine downstairs. "When you are not on duty tonight, ask the kitchen to bring some dishes to go with the wine, and then we can drink..."
After hearing the captain's words, all the soldiers smiled happily...
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Yan Liqiang had not yet returned to his yard and was still halfway there when Huangmao, who had not been seen for a long time, rushed over, wagging his tail, licking Yan Liqiang's hand with his tongue, and circling around Yan Liqiang excitedly.
"Have you had enough fun outside these days?" Yan Liqiang touched the yellow-haired boy's head.
“Woof…Woof…”
"Looks like you've had enough of the fun, so come back with me..."
The yellow-haired boy nodded and ran briskly in front of Yan Liqiang, leading the way for him.
Seeing the yellow-haired man, Yan Liqiang suddenly had an idea. He was just thinking about how to deal with the threats from Xu Lang and his men. Now, seeing the yellow-haired man, he suddenly remembered the most powerful creation function in the Heavenly Dao Temple. He had not used this function for a long time. In addition to the yellow-haired man, according to Fu Guang, the Heavenly Dao Divine Stone in the Heavenly Dao Divine Realm could create almost everything. No matter what he could think of or not, the Heavenly Dao Divine Stone could create it...
Perhaps, I can try the gashapon machine in the Temple of Heaven...
After returning to his residence, Yan Liqiang did not rush to enter the Tiandao Temple. Instead, he washed his hands and face first, then went to the study in his residence, lit a lamp on the desk, placed the four treasures of the study that had been sent to him on the desk one by one, ground the ink, picked up a pen, closed his eyes, concentrated and rested for a moment, then opened his eyes, dipped the pen in ink, and then wrote the first line on a blank piece of paper -
The first chapter: spiritual roots nurture the source of flow, the heart and nature cultivate the great way
After looking at the beautiful handwriting on the paper, Yan Liqiang took a deep breath, opened another line, and then wrote quickly...
The poem says:
In the chaos before the heaven and earth were separated, it was so vast and boundless that no one could see it.
Ever since Pangu broke through the chaos of chaos, the distinction between clear and turbid has been made.
All living beings look up to the Supreme Benevolence, and all things are created for good.
If you want to know the power of creation, you must read Journey to the West.
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Yan Liqiang's hands did not stop for a moment, and as the lines of words appeared on the paper, in Yan Liqiang's mind, "Journey to the West", one of the four great classics that he had read in his previous life, also appeared page by page in his sea of consciousness. It would be more accurate to say that Yan Liqiang was copying rather than writing. The "Journey to the West" was just like the I Ching Xisui Jing that he had read before, and even the punctuation marks were clearly remembered.
Yan Liqiang didn't know if this was a side effect of the Heavenly Dao Divine Stone. Anyway, in his head now, as long as he thought about the books or information he had read in his previous life, he could remember them clearly one by one, just like they were copied in his mind...
"Mr. Wu Cheng'en, I am borrowing your masterpiece this time not for my own selfish piracy, but to save people. Please don't mind..."
As Yan Liqiang wrote, he secretly said in his heart...
(End of this chapter)