One hundred forty-nine The king called me into the city

If it is neatly stacked, it can be half a person high, three thousand taels, which is the silver that any dart master in Wuhe Dart Bureau cannot earn in his life.

"Three thousand taels of silver, cut out a few executioners who don't know martial arts, in our dart, you and I and Brother Wei each have four hundred taels of silver, and the rest of the brothers see how much they can share, and if they die, they will double the amount of silver and send it to his family. Zhang Bashun pulled his fingers on the table and said to Gu Shengyang, "Old Gu, don't be lucky, you are also a person of age, and the martial arts realm is not high, don't rush forward, when the time comes, this old life will be explained here, it is not worth it." ”

In the dart game for most of his life, several times in danger, two times almost couldn't even save his life, the knife wound on the back is now every rainy weather is faintly painful, but every time the dart back, a few days of hard work, the income is so small dozens of taels of silver, to this age, but can only save two hundred taels of silver, not even enough to buy a decent house in his hometown of Jinzhou.

Just fought for his life like this, and he could get four hundred taels of silver that he couldn't earn for most of his life.... Value!

Gu Shengyang gritted his teeth and said, "If I die...."

Zhang Bashun sighed, "Old Gu, it's not here yet, don't want to die and live here, let's go darts, taboo this." ”

"Little Brother Wei. Zhang Bashun turned to Wei Changpan and asked, "You are also a member of the Wuhe Dart Bureau now, and you have to make a big effort to protect this Washington daughter this time, what does Little Brother Wei think?"

After a long time, a faint voice came: "Zhang Darttou, Brother Gu, since Wei is already a member of the Wuhe Dart Bureau, this contribution is an internal matter, so why say more." ”

A good man who can kill a tiger with his fists and feet, even if he comes alone, it is a difficult opponent for everyone in Wu and the dart game, Wei Changpan felt a little helpless in his heart, silver, is it really so important, can he be a good person, even disregarding his life?

"In our trip, there are only three three-story martial artists who you and I know the roots. Zhang Bashun pointed to his nose and said, "There is still an old and weak here, it can only be regarded as half, Brother Wei's skills we have all seen, one and a half three-story martial artists is not much, then we add up to the fifth person, which is the key to working together to fight against that Wu Erlang." ”

"The rest of the dozen or so people, most of them are in the realm of the two-story building, teach them not to go up to help indiscriminately, and when the time comes, they will die in front of each other, just prevent the minions of Woniu Mountain from picking up leaks. Zhang Bashun remembered something, turned his head and instructed Gu Shengyang, "Xiao Gu's martial arts realm is not high, and he has no experience in fighting with others, just teach him and a few executioners to hide from a distance, and it will also be beneficial for martial arts to enter the realm in the future." ”

Zhang Bashun saw what Gu Sheng did along the way, and he personally wiped his ass several times. For this kid who grew up watching in the dart game since he was a child, although Zhang Bashun had the heart to help, but he couldn't do anything, in order not to brush the face of the old guy Gu Shengyang, he had been brought on this trip, otherwise if he had changed to another dart master to make trouble like this, he would have sent home two taels of silver for the journey.

The father is also speechless, his own son is not angry, what is the way, look at the little brother Wei, who is generally old, the martial arts realm is already three floors, not to mention, he is still so leaky in the world, and the future is limitless, I am afraid that a Wu He dart game that is already going downhill will not be able to keep people.

The dragon gives birth to the dragon, the phoenix gives birth to the phoenix, the old tree's son can make holes, he Gu Shengyang is not very promising, and it is reasonable for his son to look like this.

"By the way, when will this master of Washington get married?How much time do we have to prepare?" Gu Shengyang asked again.

Six days later, it was said to be an auspicious day for the zodiac. Zhang Bashun said in a deep voice, "We still have some time to prepare, and the weapons are sharpened faster." ”

Gu Shengyang saw that his son Xiao Gu's shirt was still open, and he couldn't help yawning, and his heart was already angry, but it was not good to attack in front of everyone in the dart game, so he had to show his eyes.

Wu and the dart bureau everyone listened to Zhang Bashun originally said, the master of Washington wanted Wu and the dart bureau dart master to flow down to protect his daughter's marriage, heard that everyone can at least share fifty taels of silver when they were ecstatic, you must know that the most oily and watery eleven darts in this dart line, the dart bureau draws the bodyguard goods worth one-tenth of the silver, and many dart masters to the hand is only twenty or thirty taels of silver, the qualifications are low, but only a dozen taels of silver, this trip to protect the daughter of a large family, a few days can earn half a year's hard money on weekdays, why not?

It's just that when the dart board heard that they were going to fight with a five-story building or even a higher level of martial arts, the scene that was still scrambling to be the first suddenly fell silent, Wu and the dart game, Zhang Bashun was in this dart, there were quite a few old dart masters, knowing the stakes, and the rest of the dart masters saw that these people did not move, just listening to the five-story martial arts, there were some thoughts of retreating, his grandmother's, there may be a higher level, this job is really not easy.

"Darthead. An old dart master who was about the same age as Gu Shengyang, and he was also one of the few three-story martial artists in this dart, took the lead in speaking, "Give me a quasi-letter, otherwise this can't be rectified, five or six floors, whether it is a five-story building or a six-story building, this is a word difference, and the middle is far away." ”

"The owner of Washington has no accurate information, and we have no way of knowing. Zhang Bashun spread his hands, "It's just that according to common sense, a six-story martial artist doesn't have the ambition to dominate the rivers and lakes in a state, just occupying a Woniu Mountain and feeling satisfied, no matter how you look at it." ”

Wu and the dart master felt that this was reasonable, and the old dart master also said after a moment of silence: "Since the dart head has said so, it is most likely a five-story martial artist, but our manpower is really difficult to deal with, it is better to pass the book to the dart bureau in Suzhou, and then twenty or thirty people, more certain." ”

"Twenty or thirty more people, the three thousand taels of silver that we could have originally shared, we have to divide another twenty or thirty shares. Zhang Bashun stretched out five fingers and took back three more, "Then we can only divide the original forty percent, and we have to bear some risks of being known by the chief dart." ”

The dart masters present were silent, and the fifty taels of silver were discounted again, becoming twenty taels, and people began to have to weigh their own lives and the twenty taels of silver.

"The three-story martial artist, who is willing to follow and fight with Nawu Erlang, can get two hundred taels of silver. Zhang Bashun said coldly, "If the luck is not good, the big guys present will give a witness, four hundred taels of silver, and send it to your house, if my surname Zhang swallows it with a clear conscience, then it will not be a good death." ”

The elderly dart master slapped his thigh: "Lao Tzu did it, two hundred taels of silver, and if he dies, he can have four hundred taels, which is more than the silver in the dart game, and he will not take it for nothing." ”

Immediately after the other two three-story martial artists in this dart, after hesitating for a long time, Zhang Bashun breathed a sigh of relief, if any three-story martial artist in this dart did not do it, then the remaining four people wanted to deal with Wu Erlang, and the odds of winning were undoubtedly much smaller.

"Zhang Darttou, you said that we have four three-story buildings, and we can deal with a four-story building, but most of the five-story buildings can only delay. A middle-aged dart master in the three-story martial arts opened his mouth and asked, "What should I do like this?"

"What Brother Sun said is very true, so Zhang has pulled a strong reinforcement for our dart game. Zhang Bashun stretched out his hand and pointed at Wei Changpan, "Brother Wei's character and skill, I believe you have seen it on the road, needless to say, he is also a three-story martial artist, and his actual combat power is only higher than mine, so he is more sure of dealing with that person Wu Erlang." ”

Wu and the people of the dart bureau then stationed in Washington, and several executioners and dart masters went to the city gate and the vicinity of Washington to keep an eye on them, and if they saw a suspicious person, they came back to inform them. The master of Washington vacated the side rooms where his daughter's maids lived in the courtyard, and provided them with a few three-story martial artists to guard them day and night. ”

"Master Hua, the ugly words are ahead of you. Zhang Bashun, who hadn't been able to sleep well for a few days, looked for the owner of Washington, who was also anxious, with two huge dark circles under his eyes, and said frankly, "This little manpower in our dart game, to be honest, if you don't have a four-story martial artist in your house, it will probably be useless." ”

"Zhang Dart's head is serious, all the dart masters of Wu and the dart bureau are extraordinary, how can they not be able to withstand a thief who occupies the mountain as the king?" Hua An, the master of Washington who was tall and tall, but gave birth to a woman, said: "Then there will be two thousand taels of silver more, and I will ask for Wu and the dart game..."

"It's not a matter of silver or silver. Seeing that he still hadn't understood, Zhang Bashun simply opened the skylight and said brightly, "That Wu Erlang, it's a tiger and a leopard, and the people of our Wuhe Dart Bureau are just dogs and sheep..."

"Master, master, something is wrong!" Zhang Bashun turned around and saw the fat steward in Washington crawling over, like a meat ball rolling on the ground, "That Lying Niu Mountain.... Mountain...."

"What words, calm, speak clearly. Zhang Bashun grabbed him by the collar and asked him, "What's wrong with Woniu Mountain?"

"The king on Woniu Mountain has sent a minion down. The fat steward gasped and said, "I took a letter of silver, a piece of silk, and a piece of silk, and said that I was going to make a dowry for his eldest brother." ”

"Joke!" the master of Washington laughed angrily, "My daughter has already been married to the son of the Zhou family in the north of the city, what is the matter with this mountain king letting a little minion come to give a dowry gift?"

The middle door of Washington was closed, and there was a mountain minion holding a silk silver in his hand outside, a new set of ill-fitting clothes that had just been pulled off from the guests passing by Woniu Mountain, and the young minion roared loudly with courage.

The king told me to come down the mountain and into the city.