In various cities of the Tang Dynasty, many dignitaries and nobles were worried that they would be robbed of money and sex when they traveled, or that they would be coveted by others for transporting valuable goods, so an organization called "Dart Bureau" came into being and gradually emerged.

Nanxun's large and small dart games are not under twenty, but there are only a handful of famous ones, and one of them is Longteng.

There is a notice posted outside the compound of the Dragon Dart Bureau, "Recruit talented people with lofty ideals to join the dart shop; welcome people from all walks of life to come and buy darts."

In the early morning of this day, the street outside the Longteng compound was bustling, and a man dressed in white with a sword scabbard on his back knocked on the door of Longteng.

"But somebody's going to join the dart line!"

Soon, the door opened, and it was a bare-chested man with five big and three thick, "What are you shouting, what are you shouting?"

"I'm going to join the dragon dart line!" the man in white hugged his fists.

"The little white face, tender as a girl, don't accept it!" the bare-shouldered man slammed the door shut.

The man in white pulled the door in time, "This good man, please don't despise me." Books have clouds, but people can't look like them. Why don't you let me try, and then the hero will make a final decision?"

The man hesitated and let him go.

"You said it yourself! Don't blame me for not reminding you later!"

"No," the man in white smiled and shook his head.

After a while, the man led the man in white to the inner courtyard. The courtyard was surrounded by weapons bars, swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

"Big brother, this man is going to join us!" said the man who was sitting on a chair in the north of the inner courtyard.

"Big brother" got up from his chair. Compared with the man, his clothes are much more decent, at least he does not show his breasts. Between the eyebrows, there is a faint breath of tiger shark.

Seeing that it was a fair-skinned man, the man with thick eyebrows couldn't help but be stunned. There are countless people who want to join their dart line, and he is also considered to have extraordinary experience, but this is the first time in his life.

"Good man, under Wei Yi!" the man in white hugged his fists.

"Did you know we're a dart shop, not a 'duck shop'?" said the thick-eyed man.

The man in white was a little displeased, "I'm here to join you." If you have any tests, then try them. If you don't try, you don't have to stab me with words. How can a dragon dart be so unenergetic?"

"What are you talking about?!," the bare-armed man said angrily.

"Don't be ......in a hurry," the thick-eyed man persuaded. Wei Yi's words made him a little impressed, "Where are you from? Why did you join us Longteng?"

"It doesn't matter where I come from, I'm just a rootless catkins. I'm bent on martial arts, and my pockets are tight, so I've come to disturb before," Wei Yi said.

"You're honest," the thick-eyed man said, "My name is Guan Yuntian." This is a good hand of our Longteng, Zhang Hu. If you can go through twenty moves under him, I am willing to recruit you into Longteng. ”

"A word is a certainty!" Wei Yi.

"Of course!" Guan Yuntian.

Guan Yuntian retreated to the outside of the courtyard and stood under the eaves on the north side.

In the courtyard, Wei Yi and Zhang Hu confronted each other.

Seeing that Zhang Hu seemed to be planning to fight himself like this, Wei Yi felt humiliated, "Your Excellency, are you planning to fight me like this?"

"I, Zhang Hu, have always relied on intuition to do things, and my intuition tells me that you are not worthy!" Zhang Hu said unceremoniously.

"In that case, I won't take advantage of you, you don't take a knife, and I won't draw a sword," Wei Yi said.

"Whatever you want, don't cry and call dad later!"

The air was still for a while, and Zhang Hu took the lead. There is no more than a foot between him and Wei Yi. His charge couldn't help but make Wei Yi feel a little surprised. A man with five big and three rough has such speed?

"Look at the move!"

With a loud shout, Zhang Hu slapped his hand at Wei Yi's head and fell.

Wei Yi took a step back to the right, dodged the palm, and then punched Zhang Hu's bare chest.

Burst.

There was a dull sound in the air, and the punch that Wei Yi expected did not happen, on the contrary, the big man on the opposite side did not move at all, looking at him and grinning.

Wei Yi knew that it was bad, and immediately withdrew his body.

Zhang Hu's heavy punch hit Wei Yi first. Wei Yi let out a low muffled snort and stumbled back nearly ten steps.

This back and forth, the judgment is made.

Guan Yuntian smiled faintly, the meaning was self-evident.

"It's a good man! I'm underestimating, now I'm going to be serious!"

Wei Yi wiped his mouth and took the initiative to rush towards Zhang Hu.

The two of them made nearly ten moves at once, twisting and moving in this small courtyard.

After these ten moves, the surprise in Wei Yi's heart accumulated more and more. This tiger looked dull, he thought that at most he would have more strength, and with the advantage of his speed, he would be able to easily subdue it without accident.

Unexpectedly, the opponent not only surpassed him in strength, but also in terms of speed, including his rock-solid defense.

He was fortunate enough to hit Zhang Hu twice, but it was painless, and Zhang Hu didn't react at all.

On the contrary, although Zhang Hu only hit him once, his qi and blood were completely disordered.

After another move, Wei Yi pulled the distance away, almost retreating to the edge of the courtyard.

"Can't beat it and start running? haha!"

Zhang Hu laughed and charged.

Wei Yi gritted his teeth and pulled out his sword. Although this move is ungraceful, there is no other way to get into the dart smoothly.

Zhang Hu seemed to have expected that the man in white would draw his sword, and he didn't show much surprise. The speed of the charge did not decrease at all, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Wei Yi with another big split.

With the long sword in hand, Wei Yi's attack range suddenly widened. He methodically swung a sword before Zhang Hu's slash arrived, successfully forcing Zhang Hu back.

Zhang Hu is not a fool, his physical body can carry Wei Yi's fist, but he can't carry a cold weapon.

This sword has achieved a lot of advantages, and Wei Yi has more confidence in his heart. Swing your sword and continue to attack Zhang Hu.

Guan Yuntian could see that Wei Yi had some attainments in swordsmanship, whether it was the tricky angle of the sword, the agility of the speed, or the momentum of the sword.

Zhang Hu has no sword in his hand, his speed is almost the same as Wei Yi, and he was able to suppress Wei Yi by relying on the advantages of strength and body, but Wei Yi drew his sword, and these advantages no longer existed.

For a while, Zhang Hu was inevitably suppressed by Wei Yi. It's just that Zhang Hu relied on his experience and familiarity with weapons, so Wei Yi was never able to completely turn the situation on his side.

Up to now, the two of them have passed seventeen moves, and there are still three moves left, and Wei Yi will be able to reach the threshold of twenty moves that Guan Yuntian said.

He thought to himself, since there were only three moves left, victory was in sight. Guan Yuntian and Zhang Hu don't look down on themselves very much, so why not take this opportunity to establish their prestige in the hearts of the two.

So, in the eighteenth move, Wei Yi changed his previous conservatism, and his offensive became wide open and closed, and a sword was slashed out, like a roc spreading its wings and sweeping a large area.

Zhang Hu grinned, dodging the sweep at a tricky angle.

Wei Yi was a little surprised, but he was not discouraged, as soon as the sword went, he came back with another sword.

The long sword swept from Zhang Hu's right side, and if he couldn't dodge, he was afraid that he would be cut off on the spot.

On the bow, Zhang Hu did a backflip on the spot, and his huge body spun.

Wei Yi's sword swept under him, close to his Heavenly Spirit Cover. As long as there is one more offset, Zhang Hu will inevitably be shaved off a layer of scalp.

This inevitable second sword was dodged by Zhang Hu again, Wei Yi was indignant, seized the last opportunity, changed the sweep into a thorn, and went straight towards Zhang Hu.

This sword has no reservations, and in the strict sense of the word, it is no longer a fight. Because if Zhang Hu can't avoid it, he will definitely die on the spot. In the event of a fight, both sides will have their own reservations, and even deadly kills can be contained at critical moments.

But this sword Wei Yi didn't think about containment, he was already carried away by anger.

Now this sword will only be stabbed if there is an enmity between the two sides.

Guan Yuntian wanted to stop him, but the long distance and short time could not support him to do it, so he could only pray secretly in his heart.

Zhang Hushang was still spinning in mid-air and had not landed. The sword stabbed at him leisurely, the distance rapidly shrinking.

In this process, the smile on the corner of Wei Yi's mouth gradually became stronger, and Guan Yuntian's worry became heavier and heavier.

Finally, the breathtaking tip of the sword came to Zhang Hu's body and was about to pierce into his body.

At the critical moment, Zhang Hu's somersault did not stop.

Guan Yuntian closed his eyes and stopped looking, as if he could imagine the bloody scene that followed. He suddenly felt a little more remorse in his heart, and he shouldn't have agreed to Wei Yi's request today. It can be said that Zhang Hu's death was fueled by him. Although Zhang Hu is not ranked top in Longteng's martial arts, he has also been with him for many years, and he has worked hard and established a deep relationship with him. As soon as he thought that Zhang Hu would die because of his casual promise, he regretted it.

The smile on the corner of Wei Yi's mouth was so strong that it didn't seem to be a smile, so he stabbed the sword away.

Poof.

Guan Yuntian felt a pang in his heart.

Wei Yi was ecstatic in his heart.