Anyang, Jincheng Dart Bureau is very lively.

Although Jincheng Dart Game is not one of the three major dart games in the Central Plains, it also has a certain reputation in the rivers and lakes. However, this reputation is well known to everyone, and no one wants to talk about it.

Invite friends in the name of the dart game, and there are still many sects that will give face. In particular, this is a ceremony for the former head of the family to abdicate and the new head of the family to succeed him.

April 20 is Xiao Mingliang's 60th birthday, according to the rules of the Xiao family, the clan never does longevity, but each head of the family must abdicate on the day of his 60th birthday, and at the same time announce the successor.

Before midnight on April 20, it was Xiao Ou who came back. Xiao Mingliang doesn't want to know Xiao Ying's whereabouts, they are all her own daughters, and if any one doesn't come back, she will be heartbroken, but this also shows that it is more appropriate to come back, they are all her own daughters, and she should be happy for her.

The ceremony of the Jincheng Dart Bureau was carried out for a total of six days, and during these six days, the entire Anyang was like a festival, and even the people in the city knew that from now on, the head of the Jincheng Dart Bureau had been replaced by Xiao Ou.

Finally, on the last day, many guests have already left. Leave it until around the last day of dinner, and only a few have a particularly good relationship. Even so, the Jincheng dart game, which had been lively for six days, gradually quieted down.

The corner of the Jincheng dart bureau is said to be a corner but not far from the kitchen. There is a huge clump of roses, like a waterfall, and the lush green leaves are dotted with a few small pink flowers.

Nangong Jin sat in this bush of roses for a day.

A day ago, he infiltrated the Jincheng Dart Bureau, and everyone was in a festive atmosphere, although there were many guards, but they were not strict. At night, the MI medicine was lowered into the well and tank. Then, I got into the rose.

The night was deep again, and the sound outside was getting less and less, Nangong Jin picked up the long sword in his hand and walked out of the rose bush. The whole dart game seems to have been drugged and slept in various positions. Nangong Jin's face was gloomy, and he started to wander from room to room from the periphery, as long as he was wearing the costume of Jincheng Dart Bureau, he didn't let go, whether it was a subordinate or a guard. A long sword in his hand was silent, just to kill.

"Who?"

As soon as Nangong Jin walked into the main courtyard, the lights in the room turned on. Without waiting for an answer, the people in the house went out with a knife in their clothes.

I saw a man standing in the courtyard, his face expressionless, and the long sword in his hand was dripping with blood.

Xiao Ou carefully identified it and didn't know it, but when he saw the sword in his hand, he still panicked in his heart. However, there must be enemies in this business, but no one will come to them for revenge, everyone knows that they are just tools, and they will pick up this tool when they can't tell us. It is precisely because of this strange reason that Jincheng Dart Bureau has survived so far, and has never been sought revenge.

Xiao Ou smiled and saluted: "This brother, but you have found the wrong person?" ”

Suddenly, a flash of silver light pierced his throat. Xiao Ou didn't expect that this person didn't even say a word, and directly asked for someone's life. After five moves, Xiao Ou panicked, she panicked so much, and there was no one to help! I couldn't help but howl and summon my fellow disciples.

The whistling stopped, and the man looked at her as if waiting for her to stop, and said, "No, no one will come." ”

Xiao Ou was shocked, the moves in his hand were even more chaotic, and he turned around and wanted to escape with a false move. The man seemed to have expected it, and with a mockery on his face, he broke her tendons with a sword. Xiao Ou threw himself forward and fell to the ground, protected himself with a long knife, and roared, "Who are you?!" Whoever offends you, you look for. We are Jincheng Dart Game! ”

The man didn't pay attention to it at all, and his moves were even more aggressive. Xiao Ou was almost powerless, and shouted: "Don't seek revenge indiscriminately!" Beware of the lore order! ”

Xiao Ou has always wanted the man to talk, but she has the idea of delaying time, she doesn't believe that no one will pay attention to the movement of Jincheng Dart Bureau, as long as the longer it drags on, the more beneficial it will be for her.

However, the man seemed to have run out of patience. Suddenly, Xiao Ou's throat was cold, and the stinging pain spread all over his body, and then it was like a fish out of the water that opened its mouth, but blood gushed out. She couldn't hold it anymore and lay down on the ground. The man watched quietly, and finally before she knew it, he leaned into her ear and said, "You are not as good as Yingying." ”

Warbler? Xiao Ying? Wang Qin?! Xiao Ou laughed miserably. Before he died, he didn't know if this miserable smile had reached his face. In short, the message in front of the Land Temple must be the most wrong thing she has ever done in her life.

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This is the last courtyard in the Jincheng dart game.

Before Nangong Jin entered the door, he heard a violent cough. In the middle of the courtyard, there was an elderly woman with gray hair, scattered, followed by a little maid, constantly patting her on the back.

Xiao Mingliang watched Nangong Jin walk into the courtyard and stood still in front of her, for a long time, except for Xiao Mingliang's cough, no one spoke.

Finally, Xiao Mingliang smiled and pointed to Gong Jin's blood-dripping sword, "Curl up." You're the only one? ”

Nangong Jin didn't answer.

Xiao Mingliang closed his eyes and whispered, "I always feel that I have seen you there." Alas, old age, poor memory. Let me think again, okay? ”

Nangong Jin didn't move, and seemed to really give her time to think.

After a while, she still shook her head and sighed, "Yingying is dead, I'm sad." In our family, women don't get married...... He smiled and asked, "Can you give me a hint?" ”

Nangong Jin still didn't move, just looked at her.

"I've always felt that Yingying has a sweetheart, is that you? On several occasions, she left without saying a word. He paused and frowned, "Last time, you sent Yingying back?" "Looking at Nangong Jin, I still can't think of who he is." You know, I'm dying. He smiled and said, "There is probably time for a stick of incense." Die in your hands, it's better to kill yourself, hehe, anyway, I can't move, and the Jincheng Dart Game has also been destroyed by you. We have long since lost any relatives in southern Xinjiang, and no one will come to seek revenge. Actually, sooner or later, we will have such a rule. Back then, I ......, alas, Yingying's father also touched your thoughts....... You put mimedics in the water, right? ”

She didn't seem to think that Nangong Jin would answer, and continued to smile and said, "There are still many guests at home, thank you for them." After thinking about it, he shook his head, "They won't help us take revenge, at most they will scold a few words, and then find a family." You know, we're really just tools. He pointed to a small water tank in the courtyard, "I have my own kitchen in this courtyard." The former head of the family, alas, the former head of the family is the least status of the Jincheng Dart Bureau. This is also the place where the former head of the family is waiting for death. So, don't worry, I don't have a backhand. He laughed again, "Delaying time, just waiting for the poison." ”

The little girl on the side seemed to suddenly think of something, and whispered, "Madam, this son has seen it." ”

"Oh?" Xiao Mingliang looked at the little girl. "Do you remember?"

The little girl nodded, "More than a year ago, I accompanied my wife to Pingyang ....... The little girl blushed and stopped.

"You said at the time, Nangong is so handsome, even if he is not young, he is still handsome, if he can be his personal maidservant...... Xiao Mingliang laughed as he spoke, "Nangong Pu is indeed good-looking, but he is not." Turning his head, he stared at Nangong Jin again, and asked, "This, but Nangong Second Son?" ”

Suddenly, Xiao Mingliang laughed violently, and he couldn't breathe from laughing. The little girl on the side was anxious and kept pleasing her. After a while, Xiao Mingliang said while laughing: "You, why didn't you say it earlier?" I said it earlier, you can do whatever you want. The rules are all set by people, with the status of your Nangong clan, if you want to marry Yingying, I can't be happy, I must beat gongs and drums to marry. You ......, it's really ...... to be young. For this, alas, ....... ”

Nangong Jin finally frowned, "What do you mean?" ”

"I just don't think it's worth it. Anyway, it doesn't matter if I'm dying. It's just that it's not worth it for Yingying, and it's not worth it for Jincheng Dart. Xiao Mingliang let out a long sigh, his face was full of regret, and he shook his head.

Xiao Mingliang lowered his head for a long time and didn't move again. The little girl shook her gently and called, "Madame? Xiao Mingliang slid from the chair to the ground, and the little girl was stunned.

Nangong Jin stepped forward to try his snort, and slashed his sword through Xiao Mingliang's throat. The little girl standing on the side, looking at all this, smiled bitterly, "Second young master, I still don't believe it." Pointing to the small pot on the table, "This is corpse water, the second young master can use it." We people in southern Xinjiang believe that death is like a lamp going out, and the corpse is not so important, but the violent corpse, alas, is afraid of scaring others. I hope that the second young master will be fulfilled. With that, he picked up another small cup on the table and drank it down. He collapsed to the ground in an instant.

Nangong Jin didn't take the corpse water on the table, but just made up another sword on the little girl. Just as he was about to go out, he heard footsteps outside the courtyard gate, and flew a sword and stabbed at the source of the sound.

The long sword was pointed at the throat of the incoming person, but the person did not hide. Nangong Jin saw the person coming clearly, was shocked, hurriedly retracted the momentum, and almost injured himself with a stumble.

Yao Fangyu.

The two were separated by half a zhang, Yao Fangyu looked at the blood-dripping long sword, first shocked, then puzzled, then distressed, and finally asked, "What did you do?" ”

Nangong Jin looked at her, her eyes were full of sadness, and she didn't dare to answer.

Yao Fangyu wanted to enter the hospital, but Nangong Jin took a step to stop him. In an instant, she seemed to understand something, and looked up at Nangong Jin, with tears in her eyes, full of grief and indignation, and a surge of disgust and resentment, "Devil! You've never changed! The corners of his mouth didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and said coldly: "I wish you and Xiao Ying a long time!" "Turn around and run out of the Jincheng dart game.

Nangong Jin stared blankly at the direction she left, and after a while, she slowly raised her sword and wiped it at her throat.

"You're crazy!" With a strong force, Li Mo arrived, grabbed his hand holding the sword, and snatched the long sword in his hand with the other hand.

Nangong Jin seemed to have exhausted his strength, took two steps back, and Li Mo supported him. Looking around, he sighed slightly, "Let's go." He pulled him out of the Jincheng dart game quickly.

opened the door of the dart game, and Cheng Zhaofeng was guarding the door.

Cheng Zhaofeng was stunned when he saw the two of them coming out, and muttered, "Hell! Is....... ”

Li Mo helped Nangong Jin and said to Cheng Zhaofeng: "Many people in it have been hit by MI medicine, and the other ...... are troublesome for Uncle Cheng to deal with." ”

Cheng Zhaofeng settled down and nodded cautiously, "Okay." However, this matter cannot be hidden. ”

"I understand, try not to make people suspicious of Ah Jin."

Cheng Zhaofeng hesitated and asked, "Then, Miss Yao?" ”

Li Mo sighed, "I'll deal with it." ”