Peers: One of the synonymous names for Yanfu walks, referring to other walks that may have conflicts of interest but have the same goal. There is no reward for killing companions.
There are still two goals for Li Yan's Yan Fu incident this time, one is to reach the seventh ring in the Kowloon Walled City, and the other is to awaken the remnant soul of Gu Huo Niao in the ancient novel Gou Chenli. For the former, Li Yan has already won ten games in a row, and it is not too difficult to win two more. The latter is much more troublesome.
? In fact, looking at it from another angle, the requirement of the Yanfu incident is to awaken the remnant soul of Guhuo Bird, but there is no requirement that it must be done by one person. The title of "traveler" already explained a lot of problems. In principle, Li Yan and Zhang Mingyuan could join hands to find information about the fragments of Gu Huo Niao.
However, it is stated in the content of the Yan Fu incident that the more fragments you get, the higher the reward, and there are only five fragments at most.
So who gets more? Who gets less?
The incandescent lights of Fuyi Building are always on day and night, but there must be many deserted corners. Li Yan was sitting on the steps beside him, flipping through the information that Jinghong had brought him, thinking so.
"coming."
Li Yan spoke suddenly.
Zhang Mingyuan froze when he heard the words, and then stood about three meters behind Li Yan.
"Actually, when I heard someone named Li Yan in the boxing ring, I should have thought of you."
Zhang Mingyuan's voice was very clear.
"The thin tiger in the river."
Li Yan grinned, he always felt ashamed to hear such words from others.
The martial arts circle in the north is not big, Zhang Mingyuan knew Li Yan, and Li Yan also had some guesses about the boy's background.
He turned around and controlled his tone: "I don't like to talk about it. Today is an exception. Everyone here has their own reasons. I don't ask your origin, and you don't ask me." , give me the fragmented piece of paper in your hand, and I will come to find you, you can take advantage of this time to earn more points, just wait and leave. How about it?"
Zhang Mingyuan shook his head, and said slowly: "I just met He Changhong and said that I wanted to fight with you. He didn't have much to deal with the woman who supported you, so he agreed."
Hearing this, Li Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise, but did not speak.
It is clearly written in the Yanfu incident that once the boxing match is lost, the progress of the incident will be ignored, and the return will be made immediately, and there is no way to interfere with what happened in the Yanfu incident.
"I am more direct."
Zhang Mingyuan thought about it and said: "I don't really want to cooperate with others, but I can't believe it. We fight in the boxing ring. If you lose, you will have nothing, and if you win, you will take everything away."
Li Yan laughed softly, patted his buttocks to stand up, and walked towards the elevator.
"Are you agreeing or not?"
Zhang Mingyuan asked a question. In a mixed environment like the Kowloon Walled City, the game between two people can become extremely complicated. Zhang Mingyuan has self-knowledge. He is only nineteen years old. Although he has practiced martial arts since childhood, his experience is too inexperienced. So he was a little scared that Li Yan would not accept the move.
"See you tomorrow on the ring."
Li Yan shook his head before entering the elevator.
As the elevator doors slowly closed, Li Yan's eyebrows suddenly tightened.
"not him."
Li Yan returned to the door of Judy's box, and when his fingers touched the handle, the door opened by itself, and a group of people came out from the door, led by a young man with a grumpy face.
He Changhong looked Li Yan up and down, and gave a strange smile: "Yan Wang, right? I'd like to see who will see Yan Wang tomorrow."
Li Yan was taken aback for a moment, the group of people had already left. He walked into the house, and saw Judy who was calmly sipping red wine and the red ghost who was silent.
"Ayan, what kind of weapon do you need, I'll let the red ghost prepare it for you."
"Weapons?"
Li Yan probably understood that the person who had just left was the He Changhong that Zhang Mingyuan was talking about. At this time, Judy asked him what kind of weapon he wanted, and Li Yan immediately recalled the big smoking rod wrapped in pig iron in Zhang Mingyuan's hand.
In the Eight Diagrams Palm, there are quite a lot of strange weapons, but as Tai Sui Yushu said, the Li family in Hejian is a scattered family, and Li Yan is only proficient in one or two weapons in the Eight Diagrams sect, but among the Li families, there are naturally family traditions. Weaponry style of play.
"Brother Red Ghost"??Help me prepare a long sword, at least over one meter, preferably one meter three. "
"No problem." The red ghost replied in a low voice
"Ayan."
In the evening, the red ghost suddenly stopped Li Yan. Throwing him a cigarette, he asked while Li Yan was lighting the fire.
"I asked you to check your body a while ago, have you gone?"
"Brother Honggui, don't be so wordy, I know my own body well."
Li Yan responded with a cigarette in his mouth. Regardless of whether the red ghost is sincere or not, he really takes care of himself.
"Have you seen Tai Sui?"
"See you." Li Yan nodded.
"When Tai Sui watched you boxing, he would say that you were short of energy, irritable, or suffering from a serious illness. If you don't want to tell me something, I don't care. But you have only been in the city for more than ten days. I don't want to collect your body so quickly. Really. No, let's take a break, I'll talk to Judy."
Li Yan looked into Hong Gui's eyes, and took a long time to look away.
"Brother Honggui, with your personality, you are not suitable for finding food in the Walled City."
"Tai Sui also said the same."
The Red Ghost laughed a little self-deprecatingly, and turned his head to Li Yan: "I'm serious, Tai Sui said that if he continues to fight like this, his body won't be able to hold on."
"Brother Hong Gui, will Tai Sui watch me punch tomorrow?"
Maybe, maybe not, it depends on her arrangement, what's wrong? "
"You must let her watch me finish this game."
"¡¡good"
When Li Yan returned to the apartment on Sumiao Street, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Li Yan opened the door of his room holding his nose. He was still not used to the smell of the underground fish egg processing factory behind the apartment. , I don't know if it's Li Yan's illusion, but he always feels that the smell is getting stronger.
Not long after, someone knocked on the door suddenly, and Li Yan opened the door, revealing the girl's pure and a little shy immature face.
"Axiu, what's the matter so late?"
"Brother Yan, my mother heard that you live alone, so she specially made barbecued pork for you. Thank you for taking care of me."
Axiu brought the lunch box in front of Li Yan.
"Thank you mom for me."
Li Yan was not polite either. Sometimes he came back late and didn't have enough to eat. Axiu's mother would always send him some cooked food, which tasted pretty good.
"By the way, Axiu, I see that the lights in your house are not turned on at night, and candles are always lit. Is the light bulb short-circuited?"
?The Kowloon Walled City has a serious problem of private connections, and bad connections are commonplace.
"Yes, the circuit has been malfunctioning for a long time."
Axiu lowered her head, a little afraid to look at Li Yan.
"That's all right. I'll go to your house to see if it can be repaired. It just so happens that I haven't seen my aunt yet."
Axiu suddenly raised her head, and she refused very simply: "No, there's no need."
"Oh, that's good."
Li Yan blinked his eyes in confusion.
"Then, I'll go first."
Axiu bounced away, much more lively than when Li Yan just met her.
Li Yan went back to the house and opened the lunch box. The rice was still steaming, the poached egg was pierced with chopsticks, and the golden-red candy core flowed out. There were a few tender green vegetables on the side of the bowl, and a large piece of barbecued pork was covered on it. It makes people move their index fingers.
Li Yan leaned on the table with his elbows, looked at the barbecued pork rice on the table, and felt in a daze that life in the Walled City was quite enjoyable. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com