Chapter 6: The Boss of the Dart Game

"He-I-"

The shouts were thick and powerful, and they drifted far away with the wind.

Zhang's eyes lit up, darts?!

Heaven will not die for her!

"Boss, turn around this mound and you're on the slope." Uncle Lei pointed forward and said.

They went to Liangzhou City from Hutu, and knew that there were horse thieves in Yangjiaopo, so they hurried here during the day.

"Shhhh The boss didn't answer, but made a silent gesture.

The sound of swords clashing, fighting......

The boss's thick eyebrows frowned, and someone was on the road!

Uncle Lei cursed, "This damn sheep's horn slope is really fucking evil!" ”

"Boss, are you still leaving?" Someone else asked.

As soon as his voice fell, he heard, "Zhang Su, who is flying under the swallow, dare to ask which hero is ahead?" ”

Zhang Su?

The boss couldn't believe that he would meet Zhang Su here, and blurted out, "Su Su?!" ”

The five words of Feiyan Zi Zhang Su made him lose his mind in an instant, as if he was completely uncontrollable, spurred his horse, and galloped towards the source of the sound.

Why is Su Su here?

Is she doing well?

It must not be good!

The boss's heart hung in his throat, and he couldn't wait to fly to Su Su with wings under his ribs.

Turning the mound, I finally saw Zhang Su who was besieged.

The water green shirt is a little blood-red, mottled and dazzling. The boss's heart ached.

She combed the woman's hair. The boss is in pain.

The pain is painful, and the hands do not stop. Neatly pulled out the rope dart, held the bamboo pipe with one hand, and shook the rope with the other, and the dart attached to the front of the rope flew out in response.

This throwing knife is made of fine iron, and it is extremely sharp. I don't know how much bandit blood is stained on it, and it is full of evil.

A dart was thrown over, and the people besieging the Zhang family were blown up, and the battle circle was slightly loosened, and the urgent need was solved for the time being.

The silver dart flickered in front of him, and Zhang's heart chuckled. As soon as she was discouraged, she was found in a gap and slashed on the shoulder.

In the scuffle, although Zhang said that he hung up the color, it was all scratches and small injuries, and there was no major problem.

This knife went down, and the flesh turned out, which was shocking. It didn't hurt the bones.

The boss's heart hurt into a sieve, and he couldn't bear this knife for the Zhang family, so he shouted in a lost voice: "Susu! ”

No wonder the dart was so familiar, Zhang's head didn't dare to identify it first. This sound, Zhang's is sure, it is really him!

After a moment of distraction, another knife stabbed him in the back.

The boss star's eyes were furious, he clamped the horse's belly, waved the rope dart in his hand, and went straight to the left eye of the guy.

As soon as he saw Zhang, the boss was flustered, lost his head, and the dart deviated a few points, poking the cheek of the guy, and shaking his wrist, bringing out a large piece of flesh and blood. The painful guy covered his face and fell to the ground, blood gurgling down his fingers.

Zhang's and Lao Bao's people are less and more people, so they don't have the upper hand. This time, with the help of the boss, Zhang's sword stabbed at the key point, and the boss's rope dart specialized in the human face door, and the two cooperated very tacitly, and the situation gradually reversed.

Even if Yushu doesn't know martial arts, it can be seen that the hero who throws the rope dart must be a master. At this time, she was more worried about Zhang's injury.

The ping-pong was lively over there, and the little white fat man here couldn't sit still, even his jujube red horse was restless, snorting incessantly, and his front hooves were trampling on the ground.

The little white fat man patted the horse's neck to appease him a little, and asked the young man in a low voice, "Ah Hao, what should I do?" "Take away the fierce and evil look, just an ordinary-looking little fat man.

The young man glared at him, how could he let people know his real name when he came out to do this kind of work.

The little white fat man didn't know that he had committed a big taboo, thinking that the young man thought he was loud, so he lip-stabbed and said, "Let's run." ”

"What about your father?" The boy was cautious, covered with his hands, and replied to him with his mouth.

The little white fat man understood, obediently held the knife, raised his eyebrows, and put on his fierce face again without being tired.

These guys aren't good at stubble. The roots of the two of them have long been figured out, and it would be great if it affected the family.

Uncle Lei watched the boss rush out, wanting to help, but he was afraid of being ambushed by horse thieves. Ordered someone to stop the dart cart and cheer up the rest of the dart cart with other dart masters to protect the dart cart.

For so many years, they have never missed a dart, but they can't fall on the slope of sheep's horn.

The dart flag is waving in the wind, and the hunt is sounding.

Uncle Lei stared at the dart flag and lost his mind for a moment. Others don't know where the flying swallow Zhang Su came from, but he knows best.

Zhang Su had a marriage contract with the boss, and later Zhang Su regretted the marriage. The boss was disheartened, took them to Kyoto, and opened this Zhenwei dart game.

The business of the dart game is booming, but the boss is not happy. He often saw the eldest drinking alone, sitting until daylight.

He always persuaded the boss to start a family, at least there were people who knew cold and hot to serve, and if he had three or four more dolls, he would have no time to think about it.

The boss doesn't listen, let alone starting a family, and he doesn't even have a good relationship.

In the final analysis, I just can't forget Zhang Su.

After a while, Zhang's side knocked down three or four.

The two of them sat solemnly on the horse, and they heard the shouting, "Kill the little one!" ”

The little white fat man's whole face froze suddenly, turned his head in disbelief, and stammered, "What, what?" ”

"Kill the little one! Stupid! Someone shouted again.

When Zhang heard this, he was anxious and wanted to withdraw to save Yushu. She was in a hurry, revealing her flaws. The boss helped her fill in the gaps. This is tantamount to self-defeat.

Lao Bao had two more injuries on his body than her. When I heard that I was going to kill Yushu, I was also anxious, and when I was distracted, the nine-section whip was picked off. The boss arrives in time to help him out of trouble. In the chaos, Lao Bao grabbed a knife and fought again.

It is not easy for him to protect himself.

The three of them temporarily fell into the disadvantage and couldn't pull out their hands to rescue Yushu.

The bandit was no better. A dozen or so didn't take advantage of three, but a few were knocked down. They thought that they would come over and end up with Yushu, and they couldn't spare their hands, so they had to count on the two stunned young men to do things smartly.

Feng Pomegranate was even more anxious, it is said that Song Cheng should have responded here a long time ago, why didn't he see anyone yet?

Over there several times urged to kill Yushu, Feng Pomegranate didn't think much about it, pushed Yushu hard, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Run!" Come on! "Follow Zhang's example, and swing the long sword in his hand vigorously to block the way of the young man and the little white fat man. Try to fight for Yushu's hope of survival.

However, she forgot that no matter how much Yushu could run, she couldn't run.

Pushed by her, Yushu's stiff bones came alive again. Dragging the long sword, staggering, clumsily striding forward.

The young man threw the little white fat man a "look at her", easily bypassed the sealed pomegranate, and chased after him effortlessly. The horse's body was horizontal, blocking Yushu.

Yushu didn't think about it, turned around and continued to run.

Seeing her pitiful, the young man almost sighed.

Yushu's face was full of tears and loess, deep and shallow traces, her hair was scattered, and the wind blew a little crazy woman.

The boy rolled over and dismounted, walked a few quick steps behind Yushu, stretched out his left arm, and grabbed her by the collar.

Yushu was strangled by her neck and couldn't move. Swinging the long sword indiscriminately and stabbing back, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get the point, not only did she not hurt the boy by half a point, but she also choked herself enough.

The young man worries for her, he doesn't look stupid, how can he do stupid things.

Yushu slowed down, stopped struggling, raised her long sword, and stabbed hard into the young man's instep.

This trick worked, and the young man was in pain, snorted, and let go. Yushu wanted to pull out the sword, but she couldn't try it a few times, so she didn't want the sword and continued to run.

The boy pulled out his sword in pain, limping in hot pursuit. A string of red footprints was left on the yellow earth.