Chapter 115: A Month Ago

Rewind the clock to a month ago.

"Five dogs bloom, unparalleled in the world!"

On the official road leading from the capital to the south, a loud shout continued to sound, and occasionally there was the sound of wheels turning.

On the whole avenue, there was no one but a long group of darts.

On top of the dart carts, there are dart flags, embroidered with five lackeys and a flower.

This is the dart flag of the five dogs, one of the four major dart games in the world!

Five dogs blossom dart bureau, in fact, is a joint dart bureau, in the past, Baili Changqing, Deng Dinghou, Ximen Sheng and others united together to form this dart bureau.

But the game was just established, and among the four and a half masters, a civil strife broke out. In the end, although the game was preserved, it lost momentum.

In addition to the total dart head of the hundred miles evergreen, the remaining four people were almost all lost. As a result, he did not fully grasp the line of darts.

It can only be called the four major dart games in the world with the Longmen Dart Bureau, the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and the Big Dart Bureau!

Heavy boxes were placed on top of the dart cart, which pressed the dart cart on the solid official road, leaving a clear and visible mark.

In the center of the group, an old man sat on a tall horse, looking capable.

This person is none other than the head of the five dogs' flowering darts - Liaodong Daxia is evergreen.

Since the civil strife in the past, although Baili Changqing still has a reputation, after all, he is old and rarely takes action in person.

Now, he can actually work his driver, it is conceivable that this time the dart goods are extraordinary.

"Five dogs bloom, unparalleled in the world!"

The capable executioner let out a shout, reminding the nearby people who were eating underworld rice which way they were.

The people in the underworld along the way saw the five dogs flowering dart flags, and they all subconsciously retreated.

The brigade continued to move forward, and on this day, they came to a wilderness, and for a time they could not find a suitable place to live.

"Rest in place." Baili Changqing is a character who has been killed from the bloody rain and bloody wind all his life, and he made a decision with the turn of his eyes.

Immediately, he waved his hand and ordered.

"Yes, Chief."

The executioners said yes, and drove the dart cart together, and then took out the dry food and the like that they had brought with them, and began to make a fire to cook.

After a while, a burst of cooking smoke ignited, and the aroma of food also permeated.

Baili Changqing turned over and dismounted and began to eat. But when eating, a pair of eyes like eagles always look at all directions, and no matter what movement happens around him, he can't hide his eyes.

However, when all the dry food was eaten, there were no incidents. For a while, the five dogs blossomed up and down, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Sou! Sou! Sou! ……

Just as everyone was about to rest, there was a sudden sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air in the night sky. Up and down the dart game, many executioners died under the random arrows before they had time to react.

"Not good." Baili Changqing jumped up, his expression was solemn, and he shouted, "Everyone dispersed, ready to meet the enemy." ”

"Yes!"

The executioners agreed in unison, and immediately dispersed.

The weapons in their hands danced, and they were caught off guard by a rain of arrows just now, and the threat was greatly reduced.

Sou! Sou! Sou! ……

However, it didn't take long for pitch-black figures to emerge from the surrounding grass, hundreds of black-clothed people, with capable bodies, exuding a terrifying murderous aura from top to bottom.

The sword in his hand shimmered with cold light under the night sky.

Clang! Clang! Clang! ……

The crisp sound of the blades clashing sounded, and the executioners of the dart game and a group of dart players, the dart heads instantly fought with these black-clothed people.

Around the dart cart, the two sides launched a battle of blood and fire.

Poof!

A man in black slashed one of the dart players to death with a single sword, and then slashed him in the back with a backhand.

I don't know when I touched a dart head behind him, and before he could react, he died under his knife.

And all around, hundreds of people in black have a tacit understanding with each other, and their martial arts are strong. The five dogs blossomed executioner, even if the dart head is all elite, but it can't be resisted for a while.

It was only a few dozen breaths of time, and the five dogs had lost at least one-third of their executioners.

Boom!

Riding on a tall horse, Baili Changqing, who had an overview of the overall situation, was so anxious that he pulled out the sword on the saddle, jumped forward, and entered the battle group.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Blood splattered and corpses littered the field.

As the so-called connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one!

Baili Changqing is known as the "Liaodong Hero", and his martial arts are so high that even if the head of the Seven Great Sects faces him, he may not be sure of victory.

Now, with the sword in hand, the man in black who was still majestic just now collapsed in an instant under his sword.

The sharp sword in his hand conjured into countless sword flowers, which were extremely fast, enveloping more than a dozen black-clothed people in his sword light.

By the time the sword light dissipated, the men in black had turned into corpses.

"The head of the dart has shot!"

"Brothers, rush!"

"Kill, kill all these shrunken turtles!"

Baili Changqing personally attacked, and when he landed, the morale of the darts and executioners was greatly boosted, and they launched a counterattack against those black-clothed people.

In an instant, the momentum of hundreds of men in black was suppressed.

Whoa!

All the black-clothed people retreated, avoiding the edge of the dart game led by Baili Changqing himself, but Baili Changqing did not relax at all, and his face became extremely dignified.

Swish!

Under the night sky, a phantom suddenly appeared, as strong as a hundred miles of evergreen, and he could only see a white shadow rushing towards him.

Clang!

The sword blade in his hand danced wildly, and the swordsmanship of absorbing the strengths of hundreds of schools was brought into full play, and a layer of barrier was laid in front of him.

However, in front of this white shadow, it can only be described as vulnerable.

Everyone present only heard a crisp sound, and in an instant, everything disappeared.

Syllable!

The evergreen sword light completely dissipated, and a pair of tiger eyes shot out a thick horror and disbelief.

A vivid blood-red streak appeared on his neck.

Poof!

Hot neck blood spurted out and fell on the turquoise grass.

Liaodong heroes, evergreen!

This character, who has been darts all his life, still did not avoid fate after all, and died on a crucial dart road.

At the same time, a cold and evil word sounded:

"None of them will be left!"

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! ……

A group of men in black pounced again, rushing towards the five-dog flowering executioners and dart players. A group of dart players swore to resist to the death, but to no avail.

After half an hour, only a corpse remained in the meadow, and hundreds of men in black drove away the dart cart and disappeared into the night.