Town.

An ordinary dart game.

This dart game is not one of Lao Bo's countless industries, it has nothing to do with Lao Bo.

However, Wu Laodao, the head of the dart board, is a fellow from the same place as the old man.

Because of this, his son Xiao Wu dared to hope to marry the maid of King Wanpeng.

Xiao Wu has got his wish.

The dart game is full of lights, lively and lively, and everywhere is bright red and festive.

Laughter and joy.

Guests come and go, all come to bless the newlyweds and drink a glass of wine.

Wu Laodao was drunk, and as a high hall, of course he was so happy that he couldn't get out of the hall today.

Everyone toasted him, and he couldn't help but drink, and there was no reason not to drink.

The hall was full of guests, some of whom Wu Laodao knew, and some he didn't know, but they just came to eat. These martial old swords don't care.

But there was one person he couldn't help but pay special attention to.

This man was a young man, and he didn't drink.

Whoever toasts him, he doesn't drink it.

At this time, a drunken drunkard staggered over, pulled his clothes, let out a breath of wine, and said, "Come, come...... Come on, drink! Drink! ”

The young man just frowned, dusted off his sleeves, and sat silently at another empty table.

But the drunkard chased after him and followed him again.

There are always people at the dinner table who are like this. In order to show how bold and atmospheric they are, they have to go to people next to each other to touch the wine.

If anyone does not want to drink, he will force it, and he must add: "Why not drink?" Don't you treat me as a friend?! If it's a friend, just have a drink! ”

Sure enough, the drunkard said to the young man, "Do you despise me?" Drink quickly, this is called feelings! ”

The young man sighed.

"I was coerced by the grace of the high boss, and I had no choice but to kill people, and I was already uncomfortable; If you can't even eat and drink, isn't it too aggrieved? ”

The drunkard pointed at the young man again and said loudly, "Don't you treat me as a friend?" ”

"Are you not giving me face?"

He thought that as soon as these two killer words came out, the young man would definitely drink it.

Who knew that the young man just said lightly: "Who are you?" How much is your face worth? Are you worthy to be my friend? ”

The drunkard is angry and angry, and when he goes up, he will beat the young man!

The young man suddenly got up and looked at him with a pair of cold eyes.

When the young man got up, the drunkard saw a sword pinned to the young man's waist.

The sheath is made of pear wood, wrapped in tough python skin, swallowed and gilded, and a strand of emerald silk flutters on the hilt of the sword.

This sword is the sword that the old man gave to Su Weiyun.

This young man was also Su Weiyun, who was riding a fast horse and hurried to the dart game.

The drunkard's wine woke up most of the time.

He didn't dare to be tough anymore, but he was unwilling to retreat and lose his position.

Fortunately, Wu Laodao is very good at being a man.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, he stepped forward and said bitterly to Su Weiyun: "Little brother, people walking in the rivers and lakes will inevitably be embarrassed sometimes, it's not a bad thing to make a few more friends, it's just a glass of wine, so what's the matter if you drink it?" ”

Su Weiyun said: "It's just a glass of wine, so why don't you drink it?" ”

Wu Laodao stopped talking, he had finished saying what he should have said, and he also saw that the young man in front of him was not a master to be messed with.

Xiao Wu came with his bride Dai Dai, persuaded the drunkard in a good voice, and apologized to Su Weiyun again.

So Su Weiyun continued to sit down.

This sitting is more than an hour.

It is not easy to sit alone, and in the midst of more than a dozen large tables of wine and food, crowded with people and crowds of people, it is not an easy task.

Until late at night.

The guests were scattered, and the cups and plates were in disarray.

Wu Lao Dao sent the guests away one by one, and only Wu Lao Dao, Xiao Wu, and Dai Dai were left in the dart game.

and Su Weiyun.

Wu Laodao smiled and said: "If the son hasn't eaten to his heart's content, he will come back tomorrow, and we will treat him well." ”

He's giving an eviction order.

Su Weiyun frowned.

Until now, he hadn't seen anyone suspected of being from the Feipeng Gang.

Could the old man have guessed wrong?

Isn't the information Gao got accurate?

Su Weiyun remembered what Ye Xiang said to him - be patient, he still wanted to wait a little longer.

But Xiao Wu and Xi Niang couldn't wait. The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, how can this kind of good day be wasted on the guests?

Su Weiyun could see it, so he slowly walked out of the door.

As soon as he went out, he hadn't gone far when he saw a stupid, dumb-headed dirt bun walking towards him.

The nerd walked staggeringly, and his gait was more drunk than the drunkard he had met before.

"Get out of the way. I'm going to drink...... Drink the joy of wine! ”

The nerd walked past Su Weiyun and fell towards the dart game.

Su Weiyun suddenly stopped, he turned his head and stared at the nerd tightly.

The nerd walked into the door of the dart game, tripped over something, and fell to the ground.

Wu Laodao hurriedly went up to help him.

The nerd whispered something in Wu Laodao's ear.

Wu Laodao's expression revealed a trace of astonishment. Suddenly, an extra iron rope appeared in the drunken nerd's hand, strangled Wu Laodao's neck with force, and buckled it to it.

Wu Laodao dared to escort the bodyguards, not without martial arts, but he couldn't lift up any strength, and watched the nerd wrap the iron rope around his neck.

"You...... You are ......"

Wu Laodao was strangled so that his face turned red and he couldn't breathe,

His face gradually turned from red to blue.

"Ah......h

Call!

Wu Laodao finally took a long breath.

Just because that nerd is dead.

When Wu Laodao looked up, a sword was slowly withdrawn from the nerd's back.

Su Weiyun said: "I am a person sent by my uncle. ”

Wu Laodao didn't ask anything, he just felt a warmth, and a stream of blood flowed in his chest.

"In my wine, someone has been drugged with sweat! Save Xiao Wu! ”

Wu Laodao regretted that he shouldn't have drunk so much. As soon as he said this, he slowly fainted.

Su Weiyun sighed and quickly swept towards the house.

The lights are still on.

At this time, the lights should have been on.

But the lights reflected the figures of three people.

On the wedding night, when you are in love, how can there be a third person?

Su Weiyun was about to break in immediately.

At this moment, the wind flickered, and a man jumped out of the roof.

That person stood in front of Su Weiyun.

"The husband and wife are newly married Yan'er, what are you doing in there?"

After the visitor jumped off the roof, a pair of feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and they did not waver at all.

Although the night wind is strong, it is difficult to blow it.

This man is undoubtedly a master.

According to Boss Gao's intelligence, this operation was in charge of Tu Dapeng, the eldest of the twelve Feipeng, so there is a good chance that the master in front of him is Tu Dapeng himself!

Su Weiyun pulled out his sword and said slowly: "There are already three people inside, one more me is not too much." ”

Tu Dapeng said: "There are already three people inside, with you, wouldn't it be more crowded?" ”

"If I kill one of them, I won't be too crowded!"

Su Weiyun In an instant, the sword had already struck.

Swish!

The sword flashed and burst in front of it!

Thirteen swords for life, the fourth style, chasing souls and killing people.

Although chasing souls and killing is only one formula, it contains seventy-two variations.

Of these seventy-two variations, at least twenty-three are killer moves!

Su Weiyun kept changing his moves, and Tu Dapeng also kept changing his body.

He kept dodging, dodging every sword.

Su Weiyun's swordsmanship gradually tightened, he didn't expect that he would encounter such a master when he first used the sword.

"Kill!"

Su Weiyun shouted violently, his arm waved, and the blade of his sword swung.

All of a sudden, the sky was full of sword shadows, like a waterfall going straight down, the river was turbulent, and a large piece of sword light illuminated the front of the house.

"You deserve to die!"

Tu Dapeng obviously saw that Su Weiyun was already poor in donkey skills, so he pretended to be tough.

So he jumped high and slapped it with one palm.

He calculated that Su Weiyun had nowhere to escape.

But he forgot a little.

Behind him was not a wall, but a door.

So Su Weiyun has already rushed in.

Tu Dapeng turned around and clapped his hands, and hurriedly chased into the door!

Phew!

What awaited him was the shiny tip of the sword.

Su Weiyun didn't enter the house at all, he just hid behind the door, waiting for an opportunity to stab a sword.

Tu Dapeng sensed that the situation was wrong, and immediately turned over and retreated, but it was too late.

An almost fatal sword!

This sword grazed Tu Dapeng's throat and finally stabbed him in the right shoulder!

Tu Dapeng left without hesitation after being hit by the sword, he stepped on the roof and flew away.

"Okay, worthy of being an old man, I Tu Dapeng have written down this sword!"