Because the time has entered winter, it gets dark very early, especially on the night of October 30th, as soon as the time passes, there are basically no people on the streets of Pingxi City, and when the time passes, in this world of lack of entertainment at night, most of the people have almost slept, and when they arrive, there are only a handful of places in the whole city that can still be lit up, and when it comes to ugliness, the whole Pingxi City is basically dark.

According to the time of Yan Liqiang's previous life, the ugly time is the period from one to three o'clock in the morning.

Yan Liqiang took a nap in the rented room of Jiulong Bridge at noon today, and nourished his spirits, and when it came to the evening, he was in his room, practicing the Yi Jin Washing Pulp Sutra over and over again, and when it came to the ugly time, the Yi Jin Washing Pulp Sutra had just been practiced five times, and Yan Liqiang's whole body and energy were at their peak.

I don't know if it's because of the nine Heavenly Dao infusions or Yan Liqiang's cultivation of the Yi Jin Washing Bone Sutra these days is relatively diligent, in the past few days, when Yan Liqiang is practicing the Yi Jin Washing Essence Sutra, he has the feeling that he is about to break through the level of stretching the muscles and pulling out the bones, according to Yan Liqiang's experience last time, when he cultivates the Yi Tendon Washing Essence Sutra to break through the stretching of the muscles and bones, his dantian will also be opened at the same time, and the two levels are passed together, which also means that the time for him to advance to the samurai this time is much earlier than he expected.

Yan Liqiang was a little excited, of course, he didn't give up his plan, not to say anything about the Tiger Roar Serial Fist, just the secret weapon flying needle that reached the ninth layer, plus the Nine Palace Wind Shadow Step that had reached the top level, these two together were enough to make Yan Liqiang confident to pass unhindered in Pingxi City, and he could do many things, this is the boldness of the art master, the ability is in the body, Yan Liqiang felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, the road was suddenly widened, and many things that he didn't dare to think about or do before came out of his mind, making Yan Liqiang have a feeling of wisdom like a spring。

Killing Wang Haofei was to protect himself and buy time for himself, and tonight was the beginning of his official killing of the Ye family's father and son.

Yan Liqiang changed into a set of black clothes that had been prepared a long time ago, changed into a pair of soft-soled samurai boots, carried a black bag, and put on the mask of the mountain breeze again, and then before leaving, Yan Liqiang checked his equipment again.

A row of quenched flying needles, a row of ordinary darts, a commonly used sharp short sword, and a fire fold that ignites - the fire fold ignites faster than the fire sickle, and as long as the fire fold is pulled out, the fire can be lit!

Although the black scale short sword that Lu Peien gave him was sharp and easy to use, the characteristics of the short sword were too obvious, and it was not suitable for use at such a time, otherwise, if the short sword was recognized, it would be possible to find out from the source of the short sword to these clues, so Yan Liqiang put the short sword in the room.

According to Yan Liqiang's previous estimate, if he moves smoothly tonight, he may be able to harvest some rare things, because the place he is going to tonight, in his previous experience, he has already gone back and forth under the spirit state many times, and at the same time, he also knows a lot of extremely secret things.

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

Finally, after Yan Liqiang sat quietly with his eyes closed for more than ten minutes, the voice he was waiting for finally sounded outside the window of his rented house.

"Great...... Club...... Club...... Awesome......"

In the silent night, there were four long bamboo bangzi sounds, these four watches, it is the ugly time, as the saying goes, one more people, two more gongs, three more ghosts, four more thieves, five more chickens, the four watches when the ugly time, it is the deepest night, people sleep the deepest, and it is also the time when all kinds of nocturnal characters begin to haunt.

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

Three minutes later, when the footsteps of the husband and the sound of the bamboo bangzi gradually faded away, Yan Liqiang, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

He gently pushed open half of the windows in the room, and then the whole person flicked, his hand pressed lightly on the edge of the window, the whole person did not make any sound, flexible like a raccoon cat, and flew out of the half-opened window at once, the person was in mid-air, the body flipped three hundred and sixty degrees, and then it had already landed on the ground of the alley outside, without a sound.

Tonight the clouds are like lead, the stars and the moon are dim, in this kind of night when there is no electricity and no 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 of time, the continuous baptism of the eye power of the I Ching Washing Pulp Sutra, coupled with the blessing of the nine Heavenly Dao infusions on vision, unconsciously, Yan Liqiang's eyes had already had terrifying night vision ability in the dark night, and none of the scenes and objects within a hundred meters could escape his eyes, and although the things a hundred meters away were a little blurry, they could also see a general shape.

Yan Liqiang clinged to the wall in the alley, his body moved quickly and ghostly, as fast as a galloping horse, but it was silent, the highest level of the Nine Palaces Wind Shadow Step, it was shown at once, in this case, if there was no light, I am afraid that he ran a meter away in front of a person, and that person just felt the cold wind hitting his body, maybe he thought he was a ghost.

After just a while, Yan Liqiang ran to another bridgehead near the Kowloon Bridge.

In the dark night, the street is empty, and the lively street during the day is pitch black, and there is no light in the buildings on both sides of the street.

Yan Liqiang was like a black shadow, and instantly crossed the bridge deck and came to the gathering area of the Shatu people on the west side of the Kowloon Bridge.

At this time, the gathering area of the Shatu people is also dark, and the Shatu people are also people, and they also have to sleep at night, and almost all the Shatu people are sleeping. The only difference from the Chinese gathering area on the east side of the Kowloon Bridge is that there is no guard in the gathering area of the Shatu people, and the Shatu people do not fight, but will arrange people to patrol with weapons.

The Shatu people made their gathering area like a military camp, but after all, the Shatu people had been comfortable in Pingxi City for decades, and even if there were patrols, the nerves of the Shatu people had already relaxed.

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

Yan Liqiang was also very familiar with the streets and alleys in the Shatu gathering area, and only a few minutes later, Yan Liqiang passed through two streets and alleys in the Shatu gathering area and came to a place in the northeastern part of the Shatu gathering area.

What appeared in front of Yan Liqiang was a large warehouse of the Shatu people, covering an area of hundreds of acres, and almost all kinds of goods operated by the Shatu people in Pingxi City, furs, herbs, and some expensive timber were piled up here.

Of course, these are just the superficial things of the Shatu people, this warehouse is actually the arsenal of the Shatu people in Pingxi City, and all kinds of arms and weapons that the Shatu people quietly transported to Pingxi City are also placed here, but they are relatively hidden, and even the ordinary Shatu people don't know that there are many important materials here.

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

Within the courtyard walls, only one room was lit with lights on, and there were a few Shatu guards guarding the warehouse at night.

The lights in the house were actually used to frighten people, just like the scarecrow in the field, which was the request of the leader of the Shatu people, who had been tired for many years.

Even before it passed, Yan Liqiang already knew that there were actually four sand people living in that house, according to the rules, those four sand people would let two people come out to patrol together every other hour at night, that is, two hours, and the other sand people continued to sleep with their heads covered in the house, but in fact, the sand people who were guarding here had long been accustomed to letting one person come out to patrol, so that the other people could sleep a little longer.

Yan Liqiang came to the door of the house quietly, but waited quietly for less than ten minutes, and then heard a grunter from the house, and then he heard the sound of a sand man getting up from the bed, as if he was still complaining while getting up, and then more than ten seconds later, the door of the house creaked and opened from the inside, and a sand man held a lantern, yawned, and walked out of it.

Yan Liqiang suddenly stretched out his hand, covered the mouth of the Shatu man, and then stabbed the Shatu man in the back into his heart.

The Shatu man fell softly, and Yan Liqiang grabbed the lantern before the Shatu man's lantern fell to the ground, and then rushed into the room at once.

There were four beds in the room, and the other three Shatu people were sleeping on their beds avoiding the light from the window, sleeping with their heads covered and snoring, not noticing that Yan Liqiang had come to the house.

Yan Liqiang's body was like electricity, and he quickly turned around the other three beds, and the short sword in his hand slashed three times in the air, and the three Shatu people were pierced through the heart by Yan Liqiang in their sleep, and the snoring in the house stopped abruptly, and the thick smell of blood spread in the room.

After blowing out the lantern in his hand, putting the lantern away, opening the door, dragging the Shatu man at the door in, and making up two more knives on each Shatu's body to make sure that even if any of these Shatu people had a heart on the right side, he would completely burp, Yan Liqiang picked up a key hanging on the wall at the door, and left the hut, and when he left, he also closed the door of the hut......