The peak of the Gang Qi Realm, one hundred and three tricks?

Hearing Lu Gan's words, the dart masters present, and even the father and son of the tea stall were stunned on the spot, with strange expressions on their faces.

The body has all kinds of tricks, this is common sense that everyone knows.

Did they have auditory hallucinations?

"Hmph!

At this time, the petite female dart master muttered in a low voice and snorted coldly: "If you can cultivate a hundred and three cultivations, I will immediately shave my head and become a nun!"

"Yishu!"

Suddenly, the silver-clothed old man snorted solemnly, turned his head to Lu Qian, and said, "This friend, I'm really sorry, the old man is not strict in discipline, please forgive me! Yishu, don't you apologize like this hero?"

The dart game is the most taboo to have a grudge against others. I'd rather earn a little less than offend people.

Reprimanded by the dart head, the petite female dart master bit her lip, got up and bowed deeply to Lu Gan: "I'm sorry, I lost my words!"

"It's not your fault. ”

Lu Qian waved his hand and said with a slight smile: "You have little knowledge, and you will be more accurate in the future, except for being handsome and unparalleled, that Lu Gan's other advantages are not worth mentioning." ”

Hearing this, the petite female dart master widened her eyes and gritted her teeth, as if she was about to refute again.

But the tall female dart master next to her immediately pulled her sleeve and gave her a look, signaling her not to be impulsive.

Hum.

The petite female dart master sat down in a huff.

The silver-clothed old man on the side swept his suspicious gaze on Lu Gan, looked deeply at it a few times, and then made a gesture.

Many dart masters looked stunned.

Soon, they were well fed and drunk and went straight on the road.

Before leaving, the silver-clothed old man also arched his hand to Lu Qian.

When they were gone, the Mai boy went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and found a gold leaf under the old man's bowl.

"Dad, this is a gold leaf, is it a reward for us?"

The young man in sackcloth had a golden light in his eyes, and he was very excited.

Seeing the thin gold leaf in his hand, the middle-aged man of the stall owner also looked happy.

But he thought about it for a while, then walked to Lu Gan's side with the gold leaf, handed it over and said, "This hero, the gold leaf should be the apology given to you by the dart master, please accept it." ”

"Daddy......"

The Mai boy's eyes immediately widened, as if he wanted to open his mouth to stop it, but he was glared at by the middle-aged man and didn't dare to speak.

"Doesn't seem to be a problem?"

A suspicious light flashed in Lu Qian's eyes.

I thought that this team of dart masters would not take the safer official road and take the remote road, which must be strange, so he opened his mouth to test it.

Now it seems that there should be no problem with this god finch dart game.

"Thank you, I'll catch up with this gold leaf, and give it back to them. ”

Lu Qian smiled, put away the gold leaf, picked up the bamboo cane, and the person flew out with a gust of wind and chased after the dart master.

When he was completely far away, the young man in Mai asked unwillingly: "Dad! That's a golden leaf, we can't save it for a year by selling tea! What if the golden leaf is really a reward for us?"

"Alas. ”

The middle-aged stall owner sighed: "Son, you have to understand a truth in this world, there will be no pies in the sky, only traps! Besides, what do you think we have that is worthy of those dart masters to reward a piece of gold leaf? We are not the Oiran of the flower building in the town, and we will not scratch our heads and make gestures, and those dart masters are not fat fans with insects and brains." ”

"The boy understood. ”

The boy muttered five words.

At this time, he suddenly envied the man in green clothes with bamboo canes and shoes, dressed freely.

Although the man seems to have something wrong with his brain.

......

Under the scorching sun, Lu Qian jumped dozens of feet and floated slowly.

The gourd on his waist had already been taken by Yun Luo, and when the gourd was thrown back, it was already empty.

"Tsk, this Faxiang realm master doesn't pick and drink, it's really easy to serve. ”

Lu Qian tied the gourd around his waist, and silently summoned the world's knowledge system in his heart, ready to brush her favor.

"The dart master was robbed. ”

Suddenly, Yun Luo's electric sound crossed into his ears and spread to every cell of his limbs, making people tremble a little.

Without hesitation, Lu Qian's speed increased, and he directly tore out a wave of qi, shooting out four hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

A sound exploded, and the sky roared.

Lu Gan rushed like lightning on the official road, so fast that he couldn't catch his traces at all, and could only see a series of remnants quickly emerging and disappearing.

"Huh?"

Passing through a mountain, Lu Qian's figure suddenly stopped.

A hundred zhang away, there were two masked black-clothed men standing in the middle of the official road, both holding long swords, full of murderous aura.

"Boy, if you don't want to die, get back to me. ”

"Otherwise, you will be cut into eighteen pieces!"

In the face of this fierce threat, Lu Gan's body flashed with yellow light, and he swept out.

The next moment, Lu Qian roared past the two.

Two silver sword lights flashed in front of the throats of the two.

When he rushed out of a hundred meters away and returned his sword to the sheath, the wind that exploded suddenly rolled up, and the heads of the two of them flew into the sky.

The blood in his neck shot out like a fountain and flew more than six meters high.

When the head of the person landed, he rolled a few times, and in the frightened pupils, Lu Gan's figure had already disappeared.

Jingle bell.

On the official road between the two hills, a group of people were being besieged by more than forty men in black.

The silver-clothed old man had already hung up his color, was shot in the knee, and could only lean on his back to a carriage, forcibly wielding his long sword to resist the attacks of four enemies.

Although these four black-clothed men are only seventy knots, their offensive and defensive coordination is extremely tacit, as if a person has eight arms, and the attacks are endless, and they can't escape at all.

After a glance, people were turned on their backs and horses, and the darts fell to the ground.

The dart master of the Divine Sparrow Dart Bureau barely formed two long knife formations to resist the fierce and ferocious attacks of the man in black.

This group of black-clothed men was well ambushed, and even the spies didn't notice it, and when they walked by, there was a sudden explosion on the middle official road, directly killing several dart masters.

Then, taking advantage of the panic, the man in black came out from front and back, killing them by surprise.

Fortunately, thanks to their Shenque Dart Bureau for many years, with tacit understanding, they barely withstood the attack.

But his heart was already full of despair.

This group of black-clothed people, with a degree of advance and retreat, and a quick and accurate move, are all ways to kill and kill on the battlefield, and it is only a matter of time before they are defeated and die.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, the silver-clothed old man's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and the long sword in his hand flashed with silver light, and he made a big move to open the peacock screen.

Hundreds of sword gangs formed a fan shape and swept out fiercely, repelling the besieging four people.

Taking advantage of this time, he flicked his sleeve robe, and the mechanism that had been hidden in the secret was triggered, spewing out a ball of golden flames, and flying into the sky with a bang.

Just ask for the rescue signal to explode in the sky, and it can be seen for hundreds of miles, then he has a glimmer of hope of survival.

But before the flames could fly ten meters, from between the mountains and forests in the distance, a white arrow shot at the golden flames like moonlight piercing through the dark clouds.

Bang.

The golden flames exploded into the sky of Venus, and the strong smell of sulfur filled the audience.

"It's over. ”

Seeing this scene, the old man in silver sank to the bottom of the sea with one heart.

Not far away, the stubborn dart master in the distance also showed despair.

"You want to kill people right under my nose, have you asked me?"

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came from a distance, and it came into the ears of everyone present.

The men in black were all shocked.

And the dart master of the dart game was overjoyed.

They looked in the direction where the sound came from, and found a man in green clothes, rushing towards him like a gale.

It was the guy with a brain problem I met at the tea stall just now.

Swish.

The hope that had risen in the hearts of the people in the dart game was instantly annihilated.

"Run! these people are going to kill you!" shouted the petite female dart master.

"Little brother, let's go, go and report to the official!" the silver-clothed old man hurriedly reminded.

"I, Wu Song, don't like to take advantage of people, so I'll give you back this gold leaf. ”

However, Lu Qian did not run, but rushed over, took out a golden leaf and shook it, and swept the group of black-clothed people with cold eyes: "It's that you want to rob the dart and kill people?"

"Huh! dare to be nosy?"

"Stay alive!"

With two murderous cold snorts, the two masked black-clothed men jumped up, plundered hundreds of feet, and landed ten feet away from Lu Qian.

"You're trying to kill me?"

Lu Qian frowned, shook the bamboo cane in his hand, and laid it across his chest: "Don't blame me for not telling you! I'm a hundred and three knots, a cultivator of the Gang Qi Realm! If you dare to make a move on me, you will be killing yourself!"

"Hmph!

"Send you to Hades!"

The two black-clothed men snorted coldly, and their black aura flashed.

Two bangs.

With an astonishing sonic boom, the figures of the two flashed, as fast as thunder and lightning, and swept to Lu Gan's left and right in an instant.

The attack was not struck, and the cold fist was suppressed.

With such majestic qi and blood, they are two martial artists with seventy qi realms!

The next moment, the long knives in the hands of the two slashed down fiercely, like two black crescents, staggered at Lu Gan's body.

However, Lu Gan's body was like a phantom bubble, disappearing into the sword light wind.

It turned out to be just an afterimage.

Then, two black crescent swords slashed on the stone slab of the official road, directly cutting out a crack that was more than one zhang long and more than three feet deep.

It was as if a big word '乂' was engraved on the ground.

"The ground-level sword technique of the Yunze Country Water Dragon Army, the crescent moon slashing the sun? You two are the generals of the Yunze State battalion commander-level?"

Fifty zhang away, Lu Qian's figure floated to the ground, with a look of surprise on his face.