In the distance came twelve swarthy tall horses, with a yellow dart flag of "Shui'an" on the head, the dart head was a middle-aged man, his eye sockets were deep-set, and he was particularly energetic, although he was not a strong and strong person, but he could see at a glance that he was acting very cautiously, and his eyes were always shining.

The dart head saw the dock from a distance and immediately stopped to watch.

Arrived at the predetermined place, but did not see the person who answered, according to the prior agreement, the person in charge of picking up the dart should be a woman in red, but on the pier, except for the pedestrians who were wrapped in tight clothes and walking quickly, there was no one in red at all, which made the dart head very vigilant.

This dart is special, there is a certain risk in itself, the other party is not a dignitary, nor a budget-conscious businessman, but a powerful gang leader in Donggao, and this kind of person needs to leave a hundred thousand eyes, they set off from Daliang this time, all the way through the mountains and rivers for more than a month, with the dart number set in the past few decades, there are few bad people on the road, so it can not be made a mistake in the handover, otherwise it will lose property, and the reputation of decades will be ruined。

At that moment, the dart head turned back to a man.

A dark-faced young man nodded, turned over and dismounted and walked cautiously in the direction of the dock, the boy stopped every dozen steps, seemed to have something to say, and then walked again, when the boy was still twenty or thirty feet away from the dock, he suddenly stopped, and then did not move forward, frowned at a few idle broken boats in the direction of the dock, and sniffed the surrounding smell, and suddenly pulled his legs and ran, shouting while running: "The wind is tight, pull hoo!"

The dart-headed man's face changed slightly, and he immediately waved his hand to signal everyone to prepare to turn back the same way, however, before he could put down his raised hand, suddenly, some black-clothed people armed with thin scimitars and bows and crossbows poured out of those idle cabins, and the darthead frowned slightly, and immediately recognized these black-clothed people, they belonged to another gang, the Mulberry Gang.

The Sang Gang has been like a mad dog in the past few years, biting people everywhere, since it is the Sang Gang, today's matter is definitely not as simple as robbing the dart, and the dart head secretly screamed bitterly.

And those black-clothed people really didn't mean to rob the darts, the bow and crossbow in their hands were directly aimed at the twelve people and twelve horses and it was a crazy shot, and for a while, arrows flew like raindrops in the sky, not giving these people a way to live at all.

Fortunately, these darts are not only eaten, but also have the ability to take care of their families, each of them drew their swords from the horseback, and aimed at those flying arrows is a slash, although it is inevitable to shed some blood, but few arrows can hurt the body.

That dart head should be a cultivator, in the face of the rain of arrows, there was no intention to dodge at all, when those arrows were less than enough feet away from him, as if they had hit something hard, they broke off on the spot, and fell to the ground in vain.

However, the swarthy boy was not so lucky, he seemed to have just learned the kung fu of a three-legged cat, and after only dodging a few arrows, he was shot through the calf by an arrow, and immediately hurt or frightened his face was hideous, and Zhengzhen opened his throat and howled, suddenly realized that it was important to escape, and simply gritted his teeth and limped towards the horse team.

The first round of arrows was followed by the second round, and soon the swarthy boy was hit by another arrow in his back, and after the second round of arrows, those men in black immediately threw down the bows and crossbows in their hands, and began to drag their knives and rush violently

Nian was already struggling to run, but he was frightened by the movement behind him, coupled with the pain in his body, he immediately felt that his body weighed 1,800 pounds, and he couldn't move his legs anymore.

The dart head smiled bitterly and shouted loudly: "Han Jiang, run, don't be cowardly." ”

At this time, several black-clothed men had already arrived at the swarthy young man, raised the sharp scimitar in his hand and slashed.

The dart head suddenly sighed, and suddenly when he sat down, a long sword flew out, the long sword went extremely fast, as if it had eyes, and flew around Han Jiang's body, cutting off several scimitars in an instant, separating the throats of several people.

Han Jiang heard the sound of the impact of the golden stone behind him and the movement of the long sword like cutting meat, and immediately his scalp was numb, and at the moment of life and death, his fear suddenly amplified, and he began to drag the bloody leg and trot up again, but because one leg was not strong, he saw that it was not far from his own dart, but he just couldn't move it.

The presence of a cultivator indicates that this ordinary battle is about to escalate.

Sure enough, a person walked out of a cabin on the shore, glanced into the distance, went ashore in one step, and appeared in front of Han Jiang in one step, standing still in front of the dart, leaving a short poke back to Han Jiang.

Han Jiang gritted his teeth and looked at the back that was not as tall as him, the step just now came and went directly over the top of his head, and when he landed, it was like stepping on cotton, without a sound, for him, it was not just a back, but a high wall, a high mountain, completely making him unable to see the hope of life.

It seems that he thinks that he may really not be lucky again this time, and he is really going to die here, he suddenly regrets leaving the mud well, regrets leaving his father and mother, regrets saying that, he can't mix up in this life, and he will never step into the mud well.

Once, he thought that Brother Jian could mix up like a person, and as he grew up with Brother Jian, he would definitely be able to mix up like a person, but at this time he really wanted to smack himself a few mouths.

At this moment, the back suddenly snorted coldly, Han Jiang snorted coldly, maybe in order to give myself courage, he scolded in an extremely low voice: "If my brother Jian is here, Lao Tzu will not be cowardly, I will definitely go up and fight with you to the death." ”

"It's supposed to be you dead or alive. ”

Han Jiang snorted three times in a row, and quickly corrected himself.

It's a pity that he doesn't know where his Brother Sword is now, but he believes that as long as Brother Sword comes forward, he will definitely be able to kill all the people in black here, even the cultivator who is short poke.

In the past few years, he has been diligent in the dart bureau to do chores, and occasionally take a spare time to see the dart master practice martial arts, come and go, and will compare a few times, although he has not yet learned from others, but he is very confident, and then in the dart game for three or five years, he can definitely show off his power in front of people.

Especially those bad guys come to the mud well mouth to make trouble again, he can also fight his skills to protect the safety of the blind dates, and no longer have to look at people's faces to act, as for the practice, he has not counted on it, and only one of the hundreds of people in the dart bureau is a cultivator, and he also heard that this Fei dart head is very promising, what mountain is it from, it seems to be invited from Jianshan with a lot of money.

At this moment, the back looked at the dart head and suddenly smiled: "The letter is left, the things are left, you can go, the Sang Gang will not kill the weak." ”

This sentence is extremely ironic, so Fei Darthead also sneered without authority

With a voice, he said: "Dare to ask the head of the Sang Gang, since you dare to blatantly rob the darts, then do you know the origin of this batch of goods, could it be that you even dare to fight the idea of the Fulong Gang?"

The man took a step forward, although it was only a small step, but the horse that Fei Dart sat down on seemed to feel something terrible, and suddenly there was a neigh, and he was about to break free from the reins and run, Fei Dart's legs were slightly forced, which made the horse quiet.

The man sneered, "Miyang Sadako?"

Fei Dart nodded.

The man suddenly laughed playfully: "Since it is the stinky woman's dart, the letter is left, the things are left, you also stay, and the others can get out." ”

The dart head knew that the situation was inevitable, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, no longer preparing to talk nonsense, he could guess the other party's next sentence, it must be all left, he has rarely encountered such a thing as a cultivator coming out to rob the dart for decades, so once he meets, it is naturally not a trivial matter.

And the reason why he came forward to replace the old dart head of the dart game this time was also to consider the complexity of the gang on Donggao's side, in order to be absolutely safe.

Donggao is a country, a land of projectiles, but there are many gangs, and all kinds of collusion are extremely complicated.

Because of the large number of gangs, it gradually diluted the influence of the power, such as many things that happened outside the capital city of Ninja Wu, but the city never sent people out to intervene, only a few eyeliners stood on a high place to see if the conflict would expand, as long as they felt that the situation was controllable, they would turn a blind eye, after all, no one wanted to cause trouble out of thin air.

Among these gangs, Xinzhou and Wuwu are the largest, the two gangs get along well on the surface, each drum has its own pocket, but in fact, in the dark, there is a fight and hatred everywhere, today you kill him, tomorrow he will unite more people to cut off your financial route.

The second is the Fulong Gang and the Sang Gang.

He also heard that in recent years, the Sang Gang intends to suppress the Fulong Gang first, and then accumulate strength to take down the two major gangs of Xinzhou and Wuwu in one fell swoop, and even used a lot of manpower and material resources to build a sword domain for this purpose, in order to replace the gang in the future, the ambition is not small.

Therefore, at this time, he has no bottom in his heart, he can perceive the other party's background, and he is higher than him, if he runs away alone with these brothers in the dart game, it will be a bit of a loss, but at least there is hope to hold on to that secret.

How to act, he looked at the other party's eyes cautiously, and was trying his best to weigh the pros and cons.

At this moment, the man suddenly raised his eyebrows, and took a step forward again, this step was even more quiet, the bluestone bricks at the dock were broken inch by inch, and those people behind Fei Dart's head clearly sensed a killing intent that was about to be released, and that killing intent seemed to be a stylish sword, which was aimed at their hearts at the moment, and a little force would pierce the body and enter.

Therefore, these people looked at Fei Darthead in fear, not knowing if they could drive away or kill the demon in front of them with Fei Darthead's strength.

Just when everyone was nervous, suddenly a small boat came on the sea facing the dock, and the woman in red on the bow stood on the armrest, Fei Dart glanced at the woman in red, suddenly chuckled, and said: "It seems that your plan to rob the dart is going to fail." ”

But the man just laughed and said, "She's just a few heads." ”

Immediately, a sword came out of its sheath and went away silently, first on the back of a few people, and then the sword was split into two, one sword stabbed at Fei Dart's head, and the other sword stabbed at the person behind him.

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