Chapter 8: There's really a play

Shao Shuai walked around the backyard of the dart game.

He was already very familiar with the grass and trees here.

But at the moment, they have taken on a different meaning to him.

And his breath is long and obscure, and the whole person seems to blend into the surrounding environment.

A moment later, he raised his eyebrows, his figure flashed, and he came to the courtyard in front of the hall.

At this time, Wu Xiaoliu happened to walk in briskly from the gate.

The black shadow flashed, and a man in a black suit and a black scarf masked suddenly appeared behind Wu Xiaoliu.

The man and Wu Xiaoliu followed suit, almost clinging to him.

The figure was vague and illusory, like a shadow, a ghost.

Shao Shuai's pupils shrank.

This person's light skills are extremely clever, even stronger than Wu Zhixing's heyday.

Obviously, this person is an innate martial artist, and he may even be in the late congenital stage, and his cultivation is even higher than Wu Zhixing.

However, the next moment, Shao Shuai found that this man had a strange aura, seemed to be very strong, and seemed to be quite weak.

The vigilance in the heart is basically lifted.

He could see that the man had suffered a terrible internal wound.

Shao Shuai pointed at the man and said curiously at Wu Xiaoliu: "Little Liuzi, did you invite this gentleman?"

"Huh?"

Wu Xiaoliu was slightly stunned, he hadn't noticed that there was someone behind him before.

When he looked back, he was startled, and hurriedly jumped to the side, waved his hand again and again, and said, "It's not me ......"

The man in black also ignored Wu Xiaoliu, his eyes lit up when he saw Shao Shuai, and he jumped forward, extremely fast.

But halfway through, he fell to the ground with a bang, hitting his face on the stone floor, and his head was bleeding.

He didn't care about his injuries, he put his hands on the ground, struggled to raise his head, and asked urgently: "You are here for the dart game, right?

coughed and vomited blood......

Shao Shuai's eyelids jumped slightly.

This guy is still so sensitive to the price of guards in this situation, so how stingy does he usually have to be?

It's definitely a miser.

He nodded, "Yes! We're on sale......"

The man was overjoyed when he heard this.

Shao Shuai walked to Wu Xiaoliu, who stood beside him and saw Wu Xiaoliu, who was like a plague and had a strong desire to survive:

"Little Liuzi, don't be stunned, take this gentleman to the hall...... Rest assured, he has suffered internal injuries, not some kind of plague......"

Wu Xiaoliu was relieved when he heard that he didn't have any plague, and hurriedly responded, and went to help this person.

Although Wu Xiaoliu's martial arts foundation is not strong, after all, he is stronger than ordinary people, and without much effort, he helped the man into the chair in the hall.

Shao Shuai asked Wu Xiaoliu to feed him some cool white water, and the man's condition was slightly better.

After that, the man took off the black scarf covering his face, revealing a pale, young and handsome face, and said, "The old man's name is Long Xingtian!"

There was a smug look on his face as he spoke.

Shao Shuai knew it in his heart, so he hugged his fists and said: "It turned out to be the predecessor of the North Valley Hero Dragon, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Although this Beigu hero is called a hero, he is a complete Jiangyang thief, burning, killing and looting, and doing all kinds of evil.

Because he had lived in a place called Beigu for a period of time, many martial arts people went to encircle and suppress, and they all returned, and somehow got the title of a Beigu hero.

Such a person has been named the name of the North Valley Hero, which shows that the world is declining.

But this person is indeed very famous, and he has a real congenital late stage of cultivation, and his strength is strong.

Just looking at it like this, I finally offended a stronger good hand, so that I suffered a serious injury that was difficult to heal.

As for why he came to find the bodyguard of the dart bureau at this time, Shao Shuai was puzzled, and Long Xingtian had no intention of explaining.

Long Xingtian looked around suspiciously, and then his injuries suddenly worsened, vomiting blood.

After a while, Long Xingtian smiled bitterly:

"Well, I was drawn to your discounts, and I couldn't hold it this time...... Although I killed all the opponents, I also ...... Hey, I really can't go to another house...... That's you......"

He frowned and pondered, and wondered, "You...... Why are there only so many people in your Dao Dart Bureau? Could it be that it is a black shop that pits people, or has it closed down when something happens?"

Shao Shuai said with a smile: "We are definitely a regular dart game, and we have always been a child...... If the seniors don't believe in our strength, you can go to other places and inquire......"

When Long Xingtian heard the end, he glared at Shao Shuai angrily, and couldn't help but spurt a mouthful of old blood.

"This guy is definitely deliberately mad at me...... What I look like...... He said that he couldn't go to another house, but he said it on purpose......"

Long Xingtian was really helpless, so he had to force the injury, and stretched out into his arms trembling as he spoke.

Shao Shuai could see that there was actually nothing in his arms before, and this person was obviously taking something out of the storage ring.

The action of reaching into his arms is just a cover-up.

He was obviously still on guard against Shao Shuai and them.

Shao Shuai also pretended not to know.

What Long Xingtian took out were several porcelain-like colored dolls, a total of five, with a big head and a fat body, vivid, obviously not ordinary.

Long Xingtian then said laboriously: "This is ...... Ten years ago I ...... Ay...... Well, you don't need to know where it came from, just send them to the Lin family in Tianhang City......"

Shao Shuai's pupils shrank: "Tianhang City Lin family?"

The reason why he reacted so much was because the only one who was called the Lin family in Tianhang City by the people in the martial arts was the famous martial arts family.

The strength of the Lin family is ranked first in the entire Jiangnan Province.

It is said that there are many great powers in the clan whose strength exceeds the realm of the great grandmaster.

Originally, such a family would not have any intersection with the dart game of a small county like Shao Shuai.

Long Xingtian glanced at Shao Shuai deeply, and then looked away, with nostalgia in his eyes, and even a little guilt.

Guilt seems to be scarce in people like him.

But the next moment, Long Xingtian came back to his senses and hurriedly urged: "Okay, hurry up and go through the formalities......"

Shao Shuai said: "Senior, let's give your target an estimate first!"

Long Xingtian's eyes and bones turned, his two hands protected the five jade dolls, and his face showed an extremely painful look, at this time, he didn't seem to want Shao Shuai to touch it, and said in a deep voice: "It is worth 20,000 taels of silver at most......

Obviously, he also knows that the cost of the dart game is directly proportional to the preciousness of the target, and the more expensive the thing, the more it will inevitably cost.

He said so, but these five jade dolls are obviously more than that.

Shao Shuai thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "The valuation is according to what the predecessors said! The journey to Tianhang City is more than 1,000 miles, the distance is long, and the risk is extremely high...... So at least 20% of the cost needs to be charged......"

Long Xingtian glared and exclaimed, "What? Twenty percent? That's four thousand taels? How can that be done? Wouldn't that cost me my life...... Ahem...... One percent at most!"

At the same time, he secretly reproached in his heart: "I should have said that they are only worth 10,000 taels...... No, it should only be worth a thousand taels ......"

But when I wanted to change my words at this time, I felt powerless.

Shao Shuai thought for a while and said with a wry smile: "Okay! The seniors are really good at bargaining!"

When Long Xingtian saw his face, he felt a little better in his heart, coughing up blood while laughing.

Shao Shuai said to Wu Xiaoliu beside him: "Take out the ...... in the shape of a bodyguard"

This bodyguard is the bodyguard contract signed between the dart bureau and the customer, and many copies have been printed on weekdays.

Previously, when the Dao Dart Bureau was about to go out of business, it had long been worthless, and when it disposed of some belongings, it would not be moved, and it had been stored in the same place.

Wu Xiaoliu hurriedly took two copies from a corner of the hall and handed them to Shao Shuai.

Shao Shuai handed it over to Long Xingtian.

Long Xingtian snatched it from his hand and looked at it hurriedly.

The more he looked at it, his brows furrowed tighter, and then his face changed greatly, and suddenly he trembled, and his eyes widened and widened.

Before he saw the end, he suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, then rolled his eyes, kicked his feet, and sat on the stool like that, dying of anger.

Shao Shuai and Wu Xiaoliu looked at each other.