After staying in the inn for a few days, Chu Xuan either practiced the mental method in the book of peeking at the sky every day, or secretly missed Liu Xuan alone, and such a day was really boring.

I don't feel that time is in a hurry, autumn is going to winter, and the year is approaching.

In the early morning of that day, it snowed lightly in Kyoto.

Chu Xuan had nothing to do, so he pushed open the door and walked outside the inn. He wore a white fox hat and a precious mink coat, with a swaying belt and sonorous rings, like a rich child. It's just that his face looks too ordinary, and it's not too eye-catching.

Since the beginning of the year, Kyoto has become more lively than ever. Chu Xuan walked all the way, passing by many shops, everywhere was the aroma of eating and the sound of selling, anyway, he had spare money in his hand, so he could eat whatever he wanted, and buy whatever he wanted.

When I walked to an intersection, I suddenly heard firecrackers and gongs and drums. Chu Xuan stopped to watch, but saw that not far ahead, there was a high ring, and the bottom of the ring was already full of spectators.

Chu Xuan couldn't help but be curious, and when he got closer to look, he saw a well-dressed middle-aged man standing in the ring, clasping his fists with both hands, and said to everyone:

"Friends from all over the world, today my master is here to recruit heroes from all walks of life to join my Beijing Gate Dart Bureau. I want to recruit five dart masters, who enter the dart game, the monthly base salary is 50 ingots of real gold, with a set of mansions, six slaves. ”

"If you feel that you have no stunt and have nowhere to use your skills, you can try to come up and fight, and if you are unfortunately injured, I will treat him by the dart game. No matter who it is, as long as you can compete with the king dart behind me, and can withstand half a pillar of incense, you will be considered qualified. ”

Everyone followed his words and looked back, only to see a tower-like man standing behind him, with eagle eyes and hooked nose, and a fierce face. He was shirtless, and his pimple flesh was like a bronze cast, and if it weren't for the gloomy weather, he was afraid that he would shine.

Looking at the cultivation of the king darthead, he had probably reached the adult spiritual realm, Chu Xuan felt that it was a little interesting, so he stood aside and watched, and he had the right to watch the play.

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, a group of people rushed forward to fight.

The first to challenge on the stage was a strong man, bald, with a big waist and a round waist, and he looked powerful, but his cultivation was much lower than that of the king's dart.

When the bald man and the king saw each other, he couldn't wait to take the lead, and raised his fist and hit the other party's façade. The corners of Wang's mouth rose, and he didn't dodge, grabbed the opponent's fist and broke it hard. Hearing only a click, the bald man's ankle was instantly broken, and he let out a scream and fell to his knees. Wang Dart didn't spare his hand, and kicked again fiercely, kicking the other party to the ground, and he couldn't get up. Then someone from the dart game lifted the bald head down.

The second person to come to the stage was an old man in his fifties and sixties, with white hair, fluttering clothes, and a handful of floating dust in his hand, looking like a fairy wind and bones. When the people in the audience saw it, they couldn't help but secretly marvel, and their hearts said that this person must not be simple.

As soon as the old man came on stage, he was knocked out of the ring by Wang Dart's head punch in less than three moves, rolled to the ground, and almost died on the spot.

"Haha, who else?"

Seeing that the two fighters were so vulnerable, the king began to get carried away.

Chu Xuan watched quietly from the audience, and couldn't help but feel a little like laughing in his heart. As far as Wang Dart's ability is concerned, even if he is not worthy of lifting shoes for himself, he dares to show off his power here? I thought, firstly, because he was young and vigorous, and wanted to teach the other party a lesson, and secondly, he also felt that finding a profession as a dart master could better protect himself. So he jumped up from the crowd, swept to the front like an eagle falcon, and said loudly:

"No, the surname is Lin Mingxuan, I heard that Wang Dart is very skilled, so I came to learn it. ”

The spectators in the audience didn't know who the master was, and they looked at Chu Xuan for a while, and when they saw his appearance clearly, he was just a dark and thin young man, so they cheered and urged him to go down.

The king dart head was also a person who didn't know the severity, and secretly tested Chu Xuan, and found that the other party was a person without a spiritual vein, and immediately laughed: "Where did you come from a stinky boy who doesn't have long eyes, he is tired and crooked? Uncle is in a good mood today, hurry up." ”

Chu Xuan looked at him with such a big tone, looked at him playfully, and said with a smile: "Wang Darttou, it's not good to talk all the words now, if you get off the stage later, you will be a big ugly." ”

Wang Darttou was suddenly furious, no one had ever dared to speak like this before him, he immediately stretched out his big fist and waved it at Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan still stared at him playfully, and didn't seem to intend to dodge. Wang Dart's heart was even more angry, and the strength of his fist also increased a few points.

Seeing that the fist was about to smash into Chu Xuan's face, Chu Xuan suddenly disappeared as if out of thin air, and disappeared in an instant. The king punched his head empty, leaned forward with his center of gravity, and before he could close his momentum, he rolled off the ring like a big stone.

The audience was silent, and then laughed heartily.

"Tsk, how is it? Wang Darttou, I just kindly reminded you, and I am still in a hurry. Chu Xuan shook his head and sighed.

The king got up with a bone, and said stupidly: "I am willing to lose the bet, Lao Tzu admits it, hum!"

Seeing that Chu Xuan was so violent, the middle-aged man subdued Wang Darthead with just one move, he didn't dare to be lazy, so he hurriedly walked up to him and said respectfully: "This young man is young and promising, and his martial arts are extraordinary, I don't know if he is willing to deign to join my Jingmen Dart Bureau?"

Chu Xuan saw that he spoke quite politely, so he also said politely: "It's just the first time I arrived in Kyoto, so I can only live in an inn, and I am worried that I have no place to stay." If you don't give up, you are willing to accept it, and you will naturally be grateful. ”

"Okay, good, but I don't know where the young man's fairy land is?" the middle-aged man asked tentatively.

Chu Xuan's face was embarrassed, he sighed, and said, "Zai Xia is being chased and killed by the enemy, and it is because he has nowhere to go that he plans to find food in the Guidart Bureau." As for the past, I can't tell you anything. ”

"I understand, I understand. The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Since the young man doesn't say it, the old man won't talk much." As long as you enter my Beijing Gate Dart Bureau, you will be a family in the future, and you will not correct the past. ”

Chu Xuan hugged his hands and thanked him.

The man beckoned a few subordinates to come over, and said, "I'll let a few subordinates lead the way, and I'll bother the young man to go with them to meet the chief dart head and my master." ”

Chu Xuan agreed, and then walked out of the ring. The Jingmen Dart Bureau did not treat him badly, and specially prepared a white horse for him to ride forward.

Chu Xuan followed a few people to turn left and right for a long time, passing through the streets and alleys, and finally came to the main hall of the Beijing Gate Dart Bureau.

The Beijing Gate Dart Bureau is very large, and the main gate alone is very magnificent. A pair of stone lions in front of the door are majestic, and there is a long huge plaque on the lintel, and there are four gilded characters on the book 'Beijing Gate Dart Bureau'.

But when Chu Xuan looked at the inscription next to the big characters, his mood suddenly became complicated.

It turned out that on the inscription, there were clearly written a few small words of 'the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty'.

Isn't the current son of Zhou Guo his imperial uncle Chu Mo.