Dart Bureau, an institution that receives money from people and relies on martial arts to protect people's property or personal safety.

Also known as dart walking.

In the old days, the transportation was inconvenient, the passenger travel was difficult and unsafe, the bodyguard industry came into being, and the dart bureau was established.

The dart board has a dart flag and a dart number.

As social life becomes more and more complex, the work undertaken by the dart bureau has become more and more extensive, in addition to transporting valuables and returning them to the protectors, or taking care of the homes.

Xu Lang and Lin Xiao followed Fu Wenqin to the largest dart game in Yuliang County-Xingsheng Dart Bureau.

Looking at the majestic gate of the dart game, Lin Xiao nodded secretly.

Fu Wenqin took two little guys, and he was afraid that no one would know that he was the young master of a rich family. Glancing at the little guy sleeping soundly in Xu Lang's arms, Fu Wenqin said, "Brother Xu, give the child to the next person." ”

After hugging Xu Lang all the way, his arm was sore, but the little guy pestered him, and he couldn't help it.

"I'd better hold it." is about to go out, and Xu Lang is quite reluctant to have his son.

After entering the Xingsheng Dart Bureau, Lin Xiao thought that he would see the solemn feeling in the army, or a group of big men with cold eyebrows. The results were completely unexpected.

"A few of us are ...... to prosper the dart game" A young man in his twenties walked up to him, looking at the ordinary dart master, and he smiled first. Xu was about to greet business, but when he saw Fu Wenqin, the young man changed his tone, "It's the son of the Fu family who is here, please come inside." "Not to mention the side, the young man's ability to laugh at people makes people have a good impression of the prosperous dart game.

Lin Xiao secretly observed the people coming and going in the dart game, uniform cyan clothes, ranging in age from teenagers to forties, whether everyone was handsome or ugly, or serious and kind, everyone always had a polite smile on their faces, regardless of whether it was sincere or false, in short, there was a "customer is God" smile service.

Shouldn't the dart masters all be the kind of people in film and television dramas who don't agree with each other and draw their swords against each other?

Why are the dart masters of this prosperous dart game all kind?

This was Lin Xiao's misunderstanding.

The dart masters are martial and upright. There is a mantra among the dart masters of the dart game, called "three points to keep safe", which is the cultivation of a senior dart master. It is also an important spirit of the dart game.

The so-called "three points of safety" is: with three points of laughter, let three points of reason, and drink three points of wine.

The style of the dart master is not the image of the eyebrows in the film and television, but very modest. Always with a three-point smile on his face, respect for the elderly, courteous corporal, really a humble gentleman, quite a gentleman.

For example, there are conflicts with people when driving, playing sharp, and staying in a hotel. The dart master always gives three points, does not oppress people with martial arts, tries not to conflict with local "wicked people", and follows the method of doing things that the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake.

Of course, those so-called "wicked people" in the local area will not come to provoke the dart master, after all, those who can come out to be a dart master must first have a strong skill, and those who do not have any real skills dare not come out to dart.

Once the cart was on the road, the dart master stopped drinking. Even in the middle of winter, in order to warm up from the cold. The older dart master tasted it lightly, and the younger one simply didn't drink at all.

As the saying goes, the rules of doing a line and abiding by a line of work, the line of dart masters has always been loved by people in ancient times, and it has a lot to do with their style of acting.

Dart game is a kind of industry between the martial arts and the government, as the so-called black and white all-in-one, friends from all over the world, and the government also has a certain background, so the people who can open the dart game are bound to come from a lot of money.

Lin Xiao didn't know these things, so he felt very novel when he saw the posture of the Xingsheng Dart Game.

Fu Wenqin is obviously someone who knows this dart game. was let into the hall, and there was an ordinary dart master in green clothes and blue pants politely serving tea, and then he heard a hearty laugh.

"The eldest prince Fu came to the door, what a rare guest." The man was in his forties. A square-faced man, a wisp of beautiful hair neatly groomed, a short body pacing in square steps, without the slightest reckless atmosphere, more like a Confucian general.

"Mr. Fang is polite, I have something to do today." Fu Wenqin is obviously very familiar with Fang Zhongde. Straight to the point: "This is my little brother Xu Lang, who has a lot of kung fu in his hands." Isn't Mr. Fang's dart head a trick master, look at how my brother is. Putting away the usual coldness and laziness in front of outsiders, Fu Wenqin also has a compelling momentum when he talks about things seriously.

Fang Zhongde looked Xu Lang up and down, and suddenly said, "With all due respect, the Xu family brothers practice internal kung fu." ”

Xu Lang knew that he had seen a lot of knowledge when he was a dart master, and his eyes were generally poisonous. But I never thought that people could see the details at a glance.

"Oh, how so?" He didn't answer explicitly, but he was a little curious.

Fang Zhongde could naturally hear the meaning of Xu Lang's words, which was tantamount to admitting it in disguise. He was overjoyed, and he was naturally happy that there was a powerful dart master in the dart game. Martial arts is not the same as reading, it has always been poor and rich in martial arts, and all those who can practice internal boxing have inheritance, Xu Lang dared to come out at a young age, and he should have a good foundation.

"Actually, I guessed too." Fang Zhongde also told the truth, "Master Fu has a very high vision, since he recommended the Xu family brothers to me, I want to come to the Xu family brothers and the kung fu is not weak." He didn't say anything, Xu Lang's body was too weak, and he didn't look like he was practicing martial arts, but Fu Wenqin unexpectedly recommended it, which could only be seen by himself who practiced internal boxing.

Lin Xiao glanced at Fang Zhongde unexpectedly, with a wide face and a big mouth, full of Yintang, and good facial features, he was an upright person at first glance. Lin Xiao's gaze especially fell on his nose, as the old saying goes, there is flesh on the tip of the nose and the heart is not poisonous, plus this person has clear eyes when he speaks, he should be an upright person.

Xu Lang followed such a person to dart together, which can be regarded as safe.

However, Fu Wenqin, the second generation of the rich man, actually has a good relationship with this person. Lin Xiao pursed his lips, what kind of things gather people in groups, doesn't it seem that this is not the case.

The two sides said some kind words again, and Fang Zhongde got up, "Brother Xu, how about it, if you are interested, let's try our hands." "That's what it means to be in school.

Xu Lang nodded, handed over the little guy who was sleeping in a daze in his arms to Lin Xiao, and the group went to the martial arts arena behind.

Because it is a dart game, many dart masters are practicing martial arts in the martial arts arena when there is no dart task on weekdays, so this martial arts arena is very large, and it is also divided into many areas.

Xu Lang and Fang Zhongde competed, which naturally attracted many people. The big guy looked at Xu Lang, a young boy, who was obviously still a half-grown child, and couldn't help but look at the excitement.

Unfortunately, they misunderstood.

After all, Xu Lang is not really only fifteen years old, he has lived for more than thirty years in his previous life, and his kung fu is as ancestral as his medical skills.

Lin Xiao silently looked at the young man who was always smiling modestly, the sun was just right, but it was not as good as his smiling face at this time. (To be continued.) )