Chapter 129 Langzhong woodcutter sells goods, and the mountain villa sect walks the dart

On the night when the night wind is howling, the moonlight is like a shy girl, shyly burrowing into the clouds, occasionally showing her head, so that people can only see her vague smile. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

In the jungle, as tall as a man, the wind blew the grass, and the sound of a rope was heard.

If you look at it, you always feel that those swaying shadows are as eerie and mad as ghosts crying wolves, and walking in such a night is really cold from head to heel.

At this time, under the cover of night, there was a group of people, escorting two chariots and horses on the left and right galloping quickly.

The car in front of it was full of ironwood boxes, and there was an eye-catching pole stuck in the wheel, which was a flag, which belonged to the signboard of the Northern Desert Xuanwu Dart Bureau: the Xuanwu Flag.

Langzhong woodcutter sells goods, and the villa sect walks the dart line.

It is recognized as the most difficult existence to provoke in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.

Most of the former are hidden masters who come and go, or those mysterious and unpredictable killers.

And the latter is the largest force in the rivers and lakes, even if the last dart line, although the competition between them is fierce, but once it is related to the life and death of the dart world, it is the same spearhead.

The Xuanwu Dart Bureau is the most powerful dart game in the Northern Desert, there is no one, and there are all kinds of talented people under the door, and there is even no shortage of first-class masters.

Since the Xuanwu Dart Bureau became famous, the dart has never been lost, which can be described as the golden sign of the Northern Desert dart world. Wherever they went, even those famous bandits would sell them face.

And it is this Xuanwu dart bureau that is famous in the northern desert dart world, but now it is rushing overnight, the dart master is messy, and the horses supporting the dart are a little frightened.

And the source of all this is because the southern rudder of the Xuanwu Dart Bureau received a bonus of 100,000 silver a few months ago, and took a very mysterious dart.

Because the other party used 50,000 taels of silver tickets as a deposit, he sent the Xuanwu Dart Bureau to the rudder, and asked the Xuanwu Dart Bureau Dart Team to march towards the Northern Desert.

They don't know who the owner is, what it is, and where it's going.

Because the dart is just a little beggar on the street, they have investigated the identity and background of this little beggar, and there is nothing special about it.

And the little beggar himself said that it was just that someone entrusted him with something at the cost of a hundred taels of silver.

Even he didn't know that the bag was wrapped in 50,000 taels of silver tickets, and this silver ticket was only a bonus for the dart.

According to the letterhead sent with the silver ticket, the dart team must move forward to the North Desert as usual, with a period of half a month, and someone will naturally send the other half of the bonus when it expires.

Therefore, what the Xuanwu Dart Bureau took was just a dart without a dart, which was definitely the most bizarre dart in the history of the dart world.

And the bonus is also the highest bonus ever received by the Xuanwu Dart Bureau. A full 100,000 taels of silver, the whole dart work of the Xuanwu Dart Bureau in a year does not add up to so much.

The empty dart of 100,000 taels of silver is definitely not so simple, Qian Jin is the helmsman of the Xuanwu Dart Bureau, and he has been immersed in this position for decades, and he deeply feels the trickiness of this dart.

One hundred executioners, plus thirty dart heads, and three masters of the rivers and lakes are in charge, this scale is definitely the first time in the world.

You must know that under normal circumstances, it is the two dart leaders who lead hundreds of executioners to dart.

Now there are thirty dart heads, by Nantian Yijian Yi Jianfei, the water fairy Shuang Wuyan, and the laughing mad sword Shatoutuo, any of these three people are famous figures in the rivers and lakes.

Everyone knows that the helmsman Qian Jin has always been a guy who eats meat and does not spit out bones, and will never do a loss-making business, and there must be a reason why he acts like this.

The result did not disappoint them, this empty dart, just on the road, such a thing as robbing the dart has not been interrupted.

Even when they set foot in the Northern Desert, the other party chased them all the way. No one knows where they came from or why they robbed darts. Even if you tell them that this is an empty dart, the other party will not stop.

After several life-and-death battles, even after Yi Jianfei was killed, they were able to get rid of their opponents, and they kept rushing towards the Northern Desert General Dart Bureau day and night.

The empty boxes on the carriage, the impact of the soldiers, and in the carriage behind, Sha Toutuo and Shuang Wuyan sat on both sides, both of them with deep eyebrows and sad faces.

Yi Jianfei's death really hit them too hard, the robbers were simply a group of crazy people, they didn't seem to come to rob darts, but to kill people.

Of the 130-strong dart team, there are only 27 darts left, and as for those executioners, they have long since died.

"This is not an empty dart at all, but a ghost dart, think about the little white face and don't look at it until death, Lao Tzu really wants to kill!"

Shatoutuo's face was full of flesh, and his eyes were wide with anger, he was really fed up. And the little white face in his mouth is the young swordsman who is famous in the rivers and lakes.

"Kill, it's good not to be killed!"

Shuang Wuyan smiled self-deprecatingly, the strength of the opponent was beyond their imagination, and the opponent only had a few people, and they were so killed that they were on their backs, and they had no power to fight back.

Drive!!!

.....

The coachman reined in horror, and the horses let off with their feet into the air and neighed fiercely.

Twenty-seven dart heads looked ahead in horror, shivering under their feet.

The carriage came to a screeching halt, creaking and tearing.

"What's going on?"

Shatoutuo drilled out angrily, he was in a bad mood, and such a violent shaking made him very unhappy.

"Sand Chief,"

"Before... Former... There's someone up ahead!"

A dart head turned his head with difficulty, pointed to the dark end of the avenue ahead, and stammered.

Hearing this, Shatoutuo looked in the direction he was pointing, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva with a grunt.

There was indeed a figure standing there, but because it was very dark, I could only vaguely see that it was a figure.

Shuang Wuyan pulled up the curtain and came out, standing beside Sha Toutuo, looking at the figure, with an angry face: "Brothers, since the other party doesn't leave us a way to live, let's fight with him!"

Be!

Spelled,

Spelled,

Even if it's death, you have to pull a cushion back!

Twenty-seven dart-headed swords were drawn from the north, and roared angrily.

They don't want to die, but the other party doesn't let them go, so there is only a bloody battle to the end.

They are rolling in the rivers and lakes, and there are not many lives under the hands of that person, and no one is afraid of anyone if they really want to play with their lives.

Just as they were about to rush forward, Shuang Wuyan suddenly shouted: "Stop." ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly stopped and looked at her puzzledly: Didn't you say you want to work hard? What is this for?