…… Dizziness and swelling dividing line...... The state is very poor, and the two are back today, so let's make up for it later......

It was said that when the strange roar in the fog sounded, it was immediately accompanied by a burst of intermittent screams.

The Eagle Darts Team that was walking in front was attacked!

"There's weirdness in the fog, hurry up and light up the guys." Cha Jin let out a deep sigh of decisiveness, jumped forward and dismounted, and pulled out the tiger's head iron rod from behind.

After more than 30 years of darts, Cha Jin knows a truth very well: bodyguards can't escape.

Because with a heavy dart cart, it is impossible to escape.

Abandon the dart and run away?

Then you will be out of the way of bodyguards.

Of course, there is also the special case of a dark dart, which is not in this case.

In any case, with Cha Jin's martial arts cultivation, if the dart team in front of him was robbed under his nose, it would be a naked slap in the face.

He's going to save people!

"Zhang Yan, Liu Bei, guard the dart car, He Chong and Marven come with me." Cha Jin commanded in a low voice.

So there were two big men in the dart team, one with a red tassel double gun on his back, and the other with a three-section chain stick, both of whom were well-known in the rivers and lakes.

The two of them guarded Cha Jin's flanks left and right, and the three of them steadily leaned into the fog.

Walking in this dust and mist, although it has not yet reached the point where you can't see your five fingers, what you see five steps away is just a faint phantom, and you can't tell whether it is a person or a ghost.

After walking one hundred and ten steps, Cha Jin's iron rod gently moved forward, touched some kind of hard object, and made a crisp sound.

It's a dart car!

The dart cart has been found, but what about the people?

Cha Jin looked around, but the wind was howling and the dust was turning, and there was no living thing to see.

"Who?"

Suddenly, He Chong let out a loud cry and shook the tassel gun into the wind.

Click, click.

He Chong sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly put away the gun to take a closer look, and found that the upper half of the gun was crushed, and the head of the gun was nowhere to be found.

Seeing this, Marven immediately came to help.

Click, click.

Marven's three-part stick turned into two nunchucks on the spot.

"Thieves dare!" Zha Jin saw that his two subordinates had suffered losses, and he was not shocked and angry, so he immediately flew forward, pushed the tiger head stick with one hand, and poked it into the dust and mist.

Click, click.

Cha Jin sneered.

No matter what means the people hiding in the dust and mist used, He Chong and Marven's weapons were only wooden handles, and Cha Jin's own tiger head stick, it was solid iron!

Can you break a solid iron too?

Keep getting it.

But Zha Jin felt a concussive force coming through the body of the stick, and the other party was obviously entangled with the tiger head stick.

White Tiger Golden Wind Stick Fifth Style: Tiger Descending the Mountain.

The seventh style of the white tiger golden wind stick: the tiger leaps on the high platform.

The ninth style of the white tiger golden wind stick: the sheep enters the tiger's mouth.

Three moves in a row, Cha Jin turned the handle of the stick and pulled the tiger head stick back.

Do you remember the origin of the nickname 'Tiger Stick'?

That's right, it bites!

This White Tiger Golden Wind Stick Ninth Style is specially used to bite people.

"This is the stick I used at the time." Cha Jin pulled out a long wooden box from under the bed, opened it, and found that there was a tiger head stick lying inside, exactly the same as the one he used in the yard.

If there is no damage......

The tiger head stick in the box, the tiger head is twisted and expanded, the stick body is bent and shrinked, and it has been extremely seriously deformed!

However, it can be seen that the tiger's head at the top of the stick has an open mouth and is stuffed with things.

"They say my stick bites, and that's true." Old Man Cha explained, "In my stick method, there is a trick of 'sucking', which can stick hundreds of catties of things without a fulcrum, so I designed this tiger mouth mechanism, which has a hidden blade, as long as it is sucked by my tiger head stick, I will immediately lose a piece of meat - of course, I haven't used this trick for ten years, but this time I broke the ring." ”

I pushed the stick, and the contents fell down.

"Is it mud?" I wondered.

"Yes." Old man Cha said, "At first, I thought that my stick was full of dust in the fog, but then I thought about it, it seems that the person hiding in the fog is probably made of mud!" ”

Clay figurines hidden in the mist?

Things seem to be getting weirder.

"And then?" I asked again.

"Later...... I saw that the tiger head stick had been destroyed like this, and that I had no weapons at my disposal, and my vision was extremely poor, so I decided to retreat temporarily. Old man Cha said, "If you want to say that Liu Bei is also very clever, when I entered the fog, he felt that the wind direction changed, and the dust and fog were about to spread, so he moved the dart car to a leeward place in advance, and stayed in place to wait for me." I wondered when the dust and fog would clear, and it would be more dangerous to wait, so I simply retreated to the town. ”

It makes sense for Old Man Cha to retreat.

The focus is not on the dust and fog, the key is to see this tattered tiger head stick.

Although this is a mass-produced weapon, its material is not ordinary black iron, but black pith iron, which is called 'copper tendon iron pulpth' along with 'Thousand Tendon Copper'.

Black pidiary iron is not a natural treasure, but smelted from ordinary black iron, it is said that only one drop of piping iron can be smelted in a hundred catties of black iron.

This drop alone is worth a tael of gold!

To make a tiger head stick, you have to ask for two or three thousand drops of myelin iron.

Hundreds of thousands of taels of silver are used to make a stick, and one is not enough, and a few more have to be spared, which shows that Cha Jin's net worth is rich, and it also confirms the prosperity of the bodyguard industry from the side.

But looking at the old man's crazy appearance, maybe he has invested all his wealth on these sticks.

Medullary iron is not only expensive, but more importantly, it is ten times stronger than ordinary black iron in terms of toughness and hardness.

What would it be like if the clay man in the fog (let's call it that for now) could destroy a tiger head stick made of myeloid iron into such a shape?

It's scary to think about.

That's why I ran into it, and I had to withdraw.

Before you understand the details of your opponent, it's really not suitable to mess around.

"Mr. Cha, don't you think that dust fog came a little strange at that time?" I groaned.

There is nothing strange about the dust mist itself, but hiding in the dust mist is a mud figure - a mud figure with dust mist, and I have a vague hunch that this matter may be more than a coincidence.

"You mean, that dust fog was made by a man?" Old Man Cha shook his head and said, "No, the wind blowing in the sky can still be controlled?" ”

"Whether it's right or not, you have to go through a field trip to know." I said solemnly, "Mr. Cha, I'm going to go up the mountain early tomorrow morning to find out about this matter!" ”

"This kind of thing happened on the dart road, I have an unshirkable responsibility to check it, and I will go with you tomorrow!" Old man Cha patted his chest and said.

"Check the general righteousness." I replaced the wine with tea and toasted him.

This mountain investigation is not as good as flat land, and it is really difficult to check if there are fewer people, but now that Cha Jin pats his chest, the hundreds of people in his dart team can come in handy.

The most critical question now is...... Is our Eagle Dart Team really lost in this Jigong Mountain?

(End of chapter)