When the sky was still bright, the courtyard of Yongxing Dart Bureau was already full of people, and the training of punching and kicking had been integrated into their lives. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

From dawn, there are vehicles coming and going at the door of Yongxing Dart Bureau from time to time, although Yongxing Dart Bureau is not as good as before, but it can also be stable in Xiangyang for a few years.

Fifth Miss Xie Qingyao just woke up this morning and did not go directly to the school to practice martial arts as usual, but pouted and frowned and ran into the main room angrily.

In the main room, Master Xie and Third Young Master Xie Yunbin were talking, and they all looked at her when they saw Xie Qingyao coming in.

"Daddy!" Xie Qingyao pouted squeamishly and shouted, "You don't care about the thirteen!" ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pointed to Xie Zhuoyan who was playing a wooden stake in the school yard.

If Xie Zhuoyan had been before, she would never have been allowed to touch the wooden stake, let alone let her step into the school.

But now it has been several days in a row, at first Xie Zhuoyan was always scolded by her father because of this incident, and Xie Zhuoyan bowed her head respectfully every time to admit her mistakes.

But the next day, she started to get up early and fight there greedily in the dark, she has been like this for more than half a month, and now even her father is too lazy to care anymore.

"Where did you get so angry early in the morning?" Master Xie looked at Xie Qingyao with a pitiful look and said, "Your brother said, it's better to let her fight here than to cause trouble outside, just let her fight, and if you are tired of fighting, you will naturally stop fighting." ”

"But," Xie Qingyao put down her hand and sat on the chair next to her: "She secretly learned the Xie family's boxing techniques there!" ”

Saying that, she stood up again: "How can a waste person like her with incomplete limbs practice the Xie family's boxing technique!" ”

Didn't Daddy let her practice martial arts because of this?

When the third young master Xie Yunbin heard this, he immediately reprimanded: "Qing Yao! I'm getting more and more ignorant. ”

Master Xie was not angry, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea and looked at Xie Qingyao: "If she likes to watch it, she can't learn it, if she is really so talented, will she still be like this." ”

It's just useless.

"Alright, Qingyao." The third young master, Xie Yunbin, also stood up and walked over: "Let's go to practice martial arts together." ”

As he spoke, he touched Xie Qingyao's head and led her out of the door of the main room.

In the inconspicuous corner of the school field, Xie Zhuoyan's left hand was wrapped in a thick bandage, and she hit the wooden stake twice at once, and she actually felt that the wooden stake was loose and loose.

Xie Zhuoyan suddenly felt a strange gaze, different from the murderous aura she faced every day before, more like the feeling of children having a temper and glaring at each other.

She turned her head and met Xie Qingyao's angry eyes.

Xie Zhuoyan smiled, to say that this Xie Qingyao's temper is not much better than Xie Zhuoyan, but Master Xie treats Xie Qingyao a hundred times better than Xie Zhuoyan.

Xie Zhuoyan stopped her movements and looked sideways at her drooping right hand.

I don't know how much sadness and pain this crippled right hand brought to Xie Zhuoyan.

In the past half a month, Xie Zhuoyan has not been idle, but has been constantly exercising this body, but this delicate body can't withstand the daily and nightly training, and she has a serious illness in the middle.

But it's much better now.

Xie Zhuoyan stood next to the martial arts training ground, and there were more than 20 people in the Yongxing Dart Bureau, which was much less than before.

In Xie Zhuoyan's memory, there was once a Liu Tiequan, who was famous for his iron fist, decided to part ways with Yongxing Dart Bureau after returning to fame and fortune and went out to work alone, and when he left, he also took away a number of excellent brothers and masters of Yongxing Dart Bureau, which also caused the beginning of the defeat of Yongxing Dart Game.

And the most interesting thing is that the backer behind Liu Tie's fist dart game is actually Ma Tongju, one of the henchmen of Lord Fucheng.

Xie Zhuoyan's eyes lit up, and she smiled slyly and looked at the two people in front of her.

Xie Qingyao and Xie Yunbin went to different martial arts training grounds separately, and Xie Zhuoyan stood aside and looked at the people practicing martial arts in the school field.

In terms of strength and brute strength, these people's qualifications are indeed good.

But if you talk about other places, it's not as good as the seven-year-old doll of the Nanshan faction.

But the four Xie family members of Yongxing Dart Bureau have a reputation for being young and promising in Xiangyang, and Xie Zhuoyan didn't know how many times he was red because of this, and of course, Yongxing Dart Bureau is still the Xie family after all, and it still has some strength.

And among these four people, the third young master Xie Yunbin is the most outstanding, and now he is also the pillar of the Yongxing Dart Bureau, whether it is martial arts or brains, Master Xie can rest assured that the Yongxing Dart Bureau will be handed over to him, and it is not difficult to understand why Master Xie trusts and loves the Third Young Master so much.

Xie Zhuoyan looked up at the sky, it was as blue as the sea and white clouds were floating lightly, it was a good weather.

Although Xie Zhuoyan was ordered by Master Xie not to go out, as an assassin, she was used to acting unexpectedly according to common sense.

And not to mention avoiding the eyes and ears of these people in the dart game, that's more than enough.

Xiangyang is a vast and crowded area, and the streets are always lively, and the aroma of street food on the street is intermittently wafting to the nose, and the loud and high-pitched shouting of hawkers is also in the ears.

Xie Zhuoyan was dressed in a tooth-white linen cardigan, like ink and green silk, which was tied high and carefully wound with linen, and her long eyebrows and temples showed that Xie Zhuoyan was instantly a little heroic.

There was no shortage of people rushing by or strolling through the streets, Xie Zhuoyan walked into a porridge shop, ordered a bowl of glutinous rice porridge, sat down and watched the people on the street.

"Come, guest officer."

Soon, Xiao Er greeted him with a bowl of hot glutinous rice porridge.

Xie Zhuoyan took out two pennies and sent them into Xiao Er's spread palm, and Xiao Er happily retreated.

The glutinous rice porridge was hot, and Xie Zhuoyan simply put down the bowl and watched the surrounding street scene.

Across the street on the left is a billboard with a notice in black and white about the wedding of the governor and the beheading of the Nanshan faction.

From time to time, some people in the crowd of people passing by walked by, took a second look, and then mixed in with the crowd.

"I really didn't expect the third prince to assassinate the emperor." A man at the next table said to the man sitting in front of him.

"The prince who was so virtuous...... It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

"But, is the red and white Shuangling really dead?"

"It's all posted on the emperor's list, and the murder of the monarch has been ambushed and killed on the spot, and there can be a fake."

Xie Zhuoyan picked up the porcelain bowl and blew softly.

"I really didn't expect the heroes of the rivers and lakes to die so miserably, and the heroes of the first generation were also ruined."

"People say that there are red and white double-lings in the rivers and lakes, and the crane-haired miracle doctors flock to find it. Now that the red and white double-lings are gone, I don't know who will replace them. ”

"Look at what you said, what do you care about the change of people in the rivers and lakes, we are just a little common people, what does it have to do with us who dominates."

"Yes, yes, yes, eat and drink."

Xie Zhuoyan lowered her eyes, took a sip of glutinous rice porridge and put it down, and raised her eyes to look at the street.

At this time, a group of people came from the side of the street, and the momentum was magnificent, and passers-by got out of the way when they saw it.

"Master Liu is darts?" Someone on the side of the road greeted them warmly.

The big man who walked in front of him nodded roughly: "Yes." ”

The other people on the street also looked at the man from time to time, their eyes full of admiration.

Xie Zhuoyan took a sip of porridge from the bowl again and looked at the approaching group of people.

The team of people passed by in front of Xie Zhuoyan and gradually walked away.

Liu Tiequan.

Xie Zhuoyan retracted her gaze, put down the wooden bowl and walked towards the street on the left, and after walking a few hundred steps, she saw a plaque with gold letters on a black background.

Guangxing Dart Bureau.

came out to go it alone and gave it a name similar to that of Yongxing Dart Bureau, is this loyalty or provocation.

Xie Zhuoyan thought about it and looked at the huge courtyard inside.

At first glance, it was prepared before coming out, and it was not a Yongxing dart game that left in a rage.

Xie Zhuoyan stood in front of the door with her hands down, looking up at the golden plaque, smiling.

That's it.

The road ahead depends on it......

(To be continued)