Gently lifted the window panel, revealing a two-finger-wide slit.

Xiang Yuan held his breath and looked outside.

I saw that in the originally empty streets at midnight, small groups of soldiers in light armor were walking briskly through the streets, heading out of the city.

"Marching in the middle of the night, there are oddities. ”

I've never heard of an army marching at midnight, and so quietly for fear of being discovered.

Closing the window panel, Xiang Yuan couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

Could it be that these troops are marching to Linquan?

I was a little annoyed by this strange army.

Left Guangling and came to Zhuyang, and the things he came into contact with during this period.

made Xiang Yuan feel more and more that his strength was lacking.

No, you still have to strengthen yourself as soon as possible.

You'll have to check it out as soon as possible, but it would be nice if you could find some more equipment......

Martial arts can not be achieved quickly, even if Xiang Yuan has now entered the Guanyi Sect and learned the follow-up martial arts of the Tiger Fighter, he will not be able to make great progress in his strength in a short period of time.

But if he can find other equipment, then his strength will definitely increase faster than martial arts.

Sitting silently in the dark room, Xiang Yuan's wheezing voice was thick and orderly, and a pair of snow-bright tiger eyes reflected the brilliance slightly, making it impossible to look directly.

Early the next morning, Xiang Yuan went to the place where Zhuyang Guan Gate was.

As a martial arts hall with a number of names in Zhuyang, the station of Guanyimen is located in the middle of Zhuyang's Dongcheng District, with five or six large courtyards inside and outside, which looks extraordinary, and on the mast tied to the gate, a martial flag with a red edge and a yellow background is pulled straight by the wind, and the hunting sounds.

Sitting on the small teahouse opposite Guan Yimen, holding the teapot in his hand, Xiang Yuan looked sideways at the people who came in and out of Guan Yimen.

This world is not like the rule of law society in his previous life, he must be cautious when joining a sect organization, in case it is a messy organization, it is easy to get in, but it is difficult to get out.

Guanyimen's stroke review in Liu Xizhukou is acceptable, but hearing is false, seeing is believing, and it is still necessary to understand it with your own eyes.

This morning, in addition to the students who came and went with Guanyi, there were also the stewards of many large families in Zhuyang.

After all, maintaining a martial arts hall requires a lot of expenses, and in addition to the normal tuition fees, the disciples will also be asked to take on some protection, escort, and even cooperate with some tasks of the yamen patrol.

Sitting opposite Guan Yimen and looking at it all morning, Xiang Yuan didn't see a master who entered the stream, and the people who entered and exited the Guan Yiyi compound were all novices who were only strong and strong, but who had not practiced the style.

Is it a vain, or are the masters not at home?

didn't see anything Mingtang, Xiang Yuan took out a few copper coins and prepared to settle the bill.

At this moment, a burly man with a few inches of pigtails, a two-ring cowhide bracer on his wrist, and a long uniform of the Guanyi Gate walked out of the Guanyi Gate.

Master!

After seeing the pigtailed man, Xiang Yuan's back spine straightened up!

It's like a tiger arching its front shoulders when it encounters an enemy.

This man's attainments as a tiger fighter are not below me.

His eyes wandered on the thick arm of the pigtailed man with cowhide bracers, and Xiang Yuan could see at a glance that the man in front of him was also a master of hard training!

And at the same time as Xiang Yuan looked at the pigtailed man, the man seemed to feel the gaze from behind him, and suddenly looked back at Xiang Yuan's position.

It's just that Xiang Yuan had already gotten up and left at this time, so the pigtailed man didn't find anything.

"Xiao Wu, was there a person sitting in that teahouse this morning?" Pointing to where Xiang Yuan was sitting before, Wang Bai turned his head and asked a disciple standing at the door of the martial arts hall.

"Senior Brother Jiu, what are you talking about, the teahouse will not sit any day. Squeezing his triangular eyes, he looked at Wang Bai inexplicably, the disciple called Xiao Wu, and replied by scratching the back of his head.

"Forget it. Waving his hand, Wang Bai didn't delve into it, he just thought that he was too careful, and left the martial arts hall quickly.

After returning to the inn, Xiang Yuan ordered a few dishes for the guy to deliver them later, and then went straight back to his room.

Judging from the observation in the morning, Guan Yiyi is indeed powerful, at least this morning, Xiang Yuan saw no less than five or six groups of people coming to Guan Yiyi to do things, and there were no less than seven or eight people who came to learn martial arts.

Especially the pigtailed man who appeared at the end when he was about to leave.

Although he didn't fight, from the opponent's body shape and movements, Xiang Yuan could also see that the other party had extremely solid skills, and he was by no means below him.

......

After solving the food and clothing at noon, I came to the teahouse opposite Guanyi Gate in the afternoon.

Only this time, as soon as Xiang Yuan walked into the teahouse, he saw the pigtailed man who appeared before leaving in the morning.

I didn't expect Wang Bai to be in the teahouse, and Xiang Yuan's footsteps into the door were stunned.

And this scene was also seen by Wang Bai, who was sitting in the teahouse.

That's him!

Quietly walked to the other table and sat down, and Xiang Yuan ordered a pot of tea, a stack of puff pastries and two steamed buns as usual.

They both sensed each other's existence, but Xiang Yuan and Wang Bai didn't make a move, and they were quiet and scary.

Time passed by minute by minute, the sky gradually darkened, and there were fewer and fewer people in the teahouse.

When it was time to close, the teahouse junior looked at Wang Bai and Xiang Yuan, who were not planning to move, with some difficulty.

I wanted to go up and invite the two masters to go, but looking at the two of them with strong bodies like Xiaoshan, the soles of my feet were stunned again.

"Brother Tai is not a local. When it was completely dark, and only the boss Xiao Er and Wang Bai Xiang Yuan were left in the teahouse, Wang Bai, who had been sitting silently on the side, suddenly got up and walked to Xiang Yuan's table with a teapot and spoke.

Raising his eyebrows and glancing at Wang Bai, Xiang Yuan smiled: "Is there any problem?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I heard that a group of bandits came to the city today, all of them are strong in martial arts.

The government is planning to search the whole city these days.

This teahouse has been open for more than ten years.

I know most of the people who come every day, but you are really alive.

And ......"

He placed the teapot in his hand on the table and let out a soft thud.

Wang Bai sat on the chair and stared at Xiang Yuan: "I have asked the teahouse guys, brother, you sat in this teahouse all morning this morning, and you have been staring at me all the time.

What are you looking at?"

Facing Wang Bai's increasingly aggressive momentum, Xiang Yuan sat up slightly straight.

Time seems to stand still.

Facing Wang Bai, who was sharp-eyed, Xiang Yuan opened his mouth and was just about to explain, when a rapid gong suddenly sounded!

"Someone's coming!

Orange firelight poured out of the courtyard with anxious shouts.

As soon as he saw this scene, Wang Bai was stunned at first, and then a touch of anger suddenly appeared on his face!

"Wait, I'm here to find Senior Yang Jing. Seeing that Wang Bai was gradually becoming hideous, Xiang Yuan hurriedly revealed his identity and expressed his intention.

"Looking for Uncle Yang. Stunned, Wang Bai, who was already ready to make a move, slowly deflated and sat down.

"Who the hell are you, what are you looking for Uncle Yang?"

"My name is Xiang Yuan, and the elders in the family asked me to bring tokens to Yang Jing's seniors to worship ....... ”

Bang –

Before Xiang Yuan finished speaking, two bandits dressed in black and holding long knives suddenly broke through the window of the teahouse and rushed in.

They are all Ming Jin martial artists, Xiang Yuan and Wang Bai reacted extremely quickly, and the moment the man in black crashed into the teahouse, the two of them did not panic, picked up the stool under them, and smashed directly at the man in black.

Whoa—

The bench shattered, and the wood slag flew everywhere.

The two men in black screamed, and were smashed on the bench and broke their blood, like loaches that had been beaten by electricity, falling to the ground and hunched over and writhing.

......