Yan Liqiang didn't turn his head, after leaving Xu Lang and the others, he had already felt the piercing gaze behind him, and he still continued to walk forward unconsciously.

The super spiritual perception given by the I Ching Pulp Sutra and the experience of long-term training in the cultivation of the bow path made Yan Liqiang feel that the person staring at his back was definitely a good hand with a bow, even if he didn't know his head.

In fact, although Yan Liqiang had been talking to Xu Lang just now, Yan Liqiang had already noticed that there were two people in the group of people next to Xu Lang who were a little different, those two people, one was a young man wearing a blue satin robe and a black mole on the side of his mouth, that person was in his twenties, his body was gloomy, his eyes were arrogant, and he could vaguely feel Xu Lang's stammering of several people towards that person, and it seemed that his status was very unusual.

And there is another person next to that person, his face is very ordinary, standing in a group of people, almost no attention at all, the reason why Yan Liqiang noticed that person is because that person's eyes are very sharp, his hands are slender, and his shoulders are broad, at that time, Yan Liqiang just glanced at that person, and he had a vague feeling that that person was also a master of archery.

That piercing gaze, like an arrow from a shot, was wandering in the back of Yan Liqiang's heart and neck, and it was from this gaze that Yan Liqiang felt a sharp murderous aura, which made his heart sink.

I don't know why, when I felt the gaze coming from behind, what appeared in Yan Liqiang's mind was the arrow he saw from a distance when Xu Lang and Liang Yijie were fighting on the life and death platform that day, although there was no evidence, or even no reason, but Yan Liqiang's feeling told him that the person who shot the arrow that day was the ordinary person.

Just now on the street, people came and went, everyone watched, both sides had their own scruples, and they couldn't do anything, so they just stopped each other.

After crossing the two streets, after buying two jars of good wine in a wine shop on the street, Yan Liqiang left the imperial capital directly, in the moonlight, carrying two jars of wine, and returned to the deer park in great strides, but on the way back to the deer park, Yan Liqiang once again felt a sense of crisis, and Xu Lang and they met today, I am afraid that it is not so easy to forget it later, with the virtue of Xu Lang and those people, they can do anything, they have just arrived in the imperial capital, and there is no background backer, Xu Lang They will definitely be more unscrupulous, so they must be prepared。

Yan Liqiang, who had already "died once" before, knew the preciousness of life even more, so he would never allow himself to fall into a desperate situation again, let alone wait for others to be ready for everything to deal with him.

It's just that you still need to think about how to prepare......

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"Ha, Captain Yan is back......" Just walked to the door of the deer park, and the sergeants guarding the door greeted Yan Liqiang warmly.

"I brought two jars of wine back for the brothers, and when everyone is not worth the night, you can drink two sips to keep out the cold...... Yan Liqiang smiled and handed the two jars of wine in his hand to the captain who greeted him.

"Yo he, it's still a good wine from Yushuxuan in the Imperial Capital City, thank you Captain Yan, then I will thank Captain Yan on behalf of all the brothers!" The captain took Yan Liqiang's wine with a smile, and he was also very polite.

"Hahaha, what's polite, we just have different responsibilities, I guard the arrow field, the brothers guard here, although there is not much time together on weekdays, but I still have to thank the brothers for their usual care and accommodation!"

"It should be, it should be ......"

Looking at Yan Liqiang's back when he walked into the deer park, several drunkards among the sergeants guarding the gate of the deer park couldn't help but look at the two jars of good wine that Yan Liqiang brought, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva quietly.

"These two jars are Yushuxuan's old wine, and one jar of wine costs more than two taels of silver, Captain Yan is really generous enough......"

"Don't fucking stare at it, it's like we've never drunk good wine in our lives, and now we're on the post......" The lieutenant beckoned a sergeant and asked the sergeant to bring down the two jars ......of wine, "When you don't have duty at night, let the back kitchen get some dishes with wine, and let's drink again."

Hearing the lieutenant's words, the sergeant smiled happily......

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Yan Liqiang hadn't returned to his yard yet, and he was still halfway there, and Huang Mao had already rushed over after a long time, wagging his tail, stretching out his tongue and licking Yan Liqiang's hand, and excitedly revolving around Yan Liqiang.

"Have you had enough waves outside in the past few days?" Yan Liqiang touched Huang Mao's head.

"Wang ...... Wang ......"

"It seems that the waves are enough, so go back with me......"

Huang Mao nodded, and ran briskly in front of Yan Liqiang, leading the way for Yan Liqiang.

Looking at Huang Mao's appearance, Yan Liqiang's heart suddenly moved, he was still thinking about how to deal with the threat of Xu Lang's people just now, and now when he saw Huang Mao, he suddenly remembered the strongest creation function in the Heavenly Dao Divine Temple, this function, he hadn't used it for a long time, and in addition to Huang Mao, 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, what he couldn't think of, the Heavenly Dao Divine Stone could be created......

Perhaps, you can go to the Heavenly Dao Temple and try that capsule toy machine......

Back at his residence, Yan Liqiang did not rush into the Heavenly Dao Temple, but washed his hands and face first, and then came to the study of the residence, lit a lamp on the desk, put the four treasures of the study that he had sent one by one on the desk, studied the ink, picked up a pen, closed his eyes, and rested for a moment before he opened his eyes, dipped the pen in ink, and then wrote the first line on a blank piece of paper-

The first spiritual root nurtures the source of conception and flows out of the spiritual practice

Looking at the beautiful handwriting on the paper, Yan Liqiang took a deep breath, reopened the line again, and then wrote it down with a brush......

The poem says:

Chaos is not divided into heaven and earth, and no one can see it.

Since Pangu broke Hongmeng, it has opened up from Ziqing to distinguish turbidity.

Covering the masses of beings to look up to benevolence, inventing all things to be good.

If you want to know the Yuan Gong of the Creation Society, you must watch the Legend of Journey to the West.

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Yan Liqiang's hand did not stop for a moment, and as the lines of words appeared on the paper, in Yan Liqiang's mind, the "Journey to the West", one of the four famous novels he had read in his previous life, also appeared page by page in his sea of knowledge, not so much that Yan Liqiang was writing, but that he was copying, that "Journey to the West" was just like the I Ching Washing Sutra 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 current head, as long as it was a book or information he had read in his previous life, as long as he thought about it, he could remember it one by one, it was like copying it in his head......

"Mr. Wu Chengen, this time I borrowed your masterpiece for use, not for my own selfish piracy, but to save people, please don't be surprised, old man, don't be surprised......"

Yan Liqiang said secretly in his heart as he wrote......