A cutting board made of wood, which I can't tell what material it is, has a thick nail cover, black greasy and old dirt, and even if it is presented to a jade plate that can be worth tens of thousands of dollars, it will inevitably make people look tasteless.

However, in this village restaurant, there are farmers and drivers who take shortcuts to catch the big carts, and they only come here to add some oil and water to their stomachs, so naturally not many diners will care.

"Guest officer~The lamb noodle soup you want~" The shopkeeper almost fell when he crossed the threshold with the cutting board in a hurry, and trotted away after putting the four bowls of noodle soup in front of Wei Changpan and the four people of the Ping'an Dart Bureau, and no matter whether the little two in the store had put the thumb pimple into the bowl when they served the bowl before, the three people of the Ping'an Dart Bureau brought their bowl of noodle soup to the front, and left the only bowl of soup noodles with a piece of crispy mutton to Wei Changpan, and then they wanted to eat noodles.

"In winter, eating a bowl of mutton noodle soup can warm up your body. The dart head of the Ping An Dart Bureau took out four pairs of clean bamboo chopsticks from the chopstick cage and distributed them to the four people at the small table, and did not forget to apologize when they were distributed to Wei Changpan, "The guest is the bodyguard of our Ping An Dart Bureau, and there should be some wine and food on the road, but the distance is a little tight..."

In fact, the distance is not so tight that even the effort to eat a meal on the road can not be squeezed out, but the three people of the Ping An Dart Bureau can only bring a dozen taels of broken silver on this trip, and there are no copper plates left to eat two meals of wine in any slightly better restaurant in the county, and although it can save two days of travel from Huizhou to Suzhou, the guest said that he wanted to spend a few days in Panheng, Huizhou, and the original dozen taels of broken silver that could be used were a little stretched.

However, Wei Changpan didn't care about this, only his bowl of crispy mutton was on top of the three bowls of mutton soup noodles, and the words of this Ping'an dart made him even a little embarrassed.

"I don't like to drink well, but it's good to warm up with two sips when it's cold. To tell the truth, after sitting in the cart for these hours, he was also a little hungry, and the aroma of the bowl of chrysanthemum, minced garlic and shallots poured over the old soup made him can't help but move his index fingers, so he no longer be polite, and picked up the noodle bowl with one hand and sandwiched a large chopstick noodle and sucked it into his mouth.

Seeing that Wei Changpan didn't seem to care at all about eating a bowl of sheep noodle soup that was not very clean in this country restaurant, the thin and shriveled little old man of the Ping'an Dart Bureau was also relieved, after all, the dry dart industry, any style of people can be seen, when the bodyguard silver is not willing to go out on the road but want to have a good meal of wine and good food The guests are not unseen, such a person who can save them worry and trouble, the best, even if there is some trouble on the road, it is not a big deal....

However, Rao chose to eat a bowl of mutton noodle soup in this rural restaurant that they are quite familiar with in Huizhou, and the dart head of the Ping An Dart Bureau was still distressed when he touched out the not lightly broken silver, and secretly slandered the owner of the restaurant for raising the price without saying a word, knowing that the three of them had changed to clear soup noodles, and he couldn't say that he would be able to find a few more copper plates at this time.

There is also the cost of finding a shop to spend the night, which is not the same as before, and if you spend the night in a big car at this time, who can stand it? Even if a person has the physique of a martial artist and suffers some pain, he does not suffer from typhoid fever, and if the two old horses have three long and two short, is it difficult for them to pull this big cart?

"The guests are also from the rivers and lakes. The big-bellied man in the carriage couldn't help but glance at the saber on Wei Changpan's waist, and finally couldn't help but speak, "Our Lao Li has been following the dart head for some years, and it is not uncommon for us to have a good blade or something, although the guest's knife is in the sheath, it is not like an ordinary sword." ”

"It's Master's Master's knife, and without his help, I might have died many times. Wei Changpan gently stroked the worn rhinoceros leather strap on the hilt, "This is a very good knife, and it is a little buried in my hand." ”

He was still thinking about why the previous knife failed to break through the armor of the deer killer, it couldn't be the knife that went wrong, it could only be that the force of his knife was not strong enough, or that there was something strange about the armor. That knife used a martial arts qi machine, and even if it was a hasty spinning knife, it was even more powerful than his four-story previous sword.

The hand that caressed the handle of the knife trembled, and he couldn't help but recall the eyes of the killer who cut the deer platform and finally got up and hit him with the blade, the pure ink-colored pupils were full of stubbornness and unwillingness, and he had to admit that it was an extremely beautiful woman, the only one he had seen in his life that could be similar to the beauties in the Xiaoqing Building.

Why is there such a person in the deer cutting platform? Isn't it a nest of snakes and scorpions? Why does such a bright flower grow in the nest of snakes and scorpions?

He knew that he had made a big mistake in letting her escape, and that the killers of Deer Cutting would know about his poisoned weakness and the clues of his southward movement. Senior sister Zhang Xiaochuan is also angry with him, and it is natural for him to be angry.

"The guests went south to Huizhou at this juncture, and we darts can also see one or two. The man said, "Do you have to go to Huizhou to solve the poison in Huizhou and then go to Suzhou to hide from the enemy?"

"To be a dart master, I have said a thousand times and ten thousand times, don't talk too much, why do you need to ask more about the guests?"

The man stupidly moved his butt closer to the small stove in the big car, and said weakly, "I'm not looking at the guests who are a little bored, so I don't say a few words to relieve the boredom..."

Wei Changpan didn't know the reason for the decline of the Ping An Dart Bureau, but just relying on this big-bellied man, compared with Wu and the dart masters, he would fall behind, what to say and what not to say, he didn't have a number in his heart, how to teach the employer to entrust the bodyguard goods with peace of mind.

The little old man also knew how incompetent the pot-bellied man was as a dart master, and he couldn't control his lips and tongue even if he was greedy for wine. But the Ping'an Dart Bureau is now a stall, and the martial arts dart master who can handle it is only more than ten people counting this pot-bellied man, and the man is half a person is a martial artist on the threshold of the two-story building, and he can be regarded as top-notch in the entire Ping'an Dart Bureau.

Nowadays, every time they come out to escort the darts, most of the table dart masters of the Ping An Dart Bureau have to come out, and the remaining people in the city will not be able to form a team of darts if they have business to come to the door, even if they give up the miscellaneous courtyard and do not take care of it. Such a chilling dart game can someone still be willing to keep him should be secretly happy, where do you dare how to pick those subtle little faults, his dart head should be on this, but also really aggrieved, all day long to worry about his own sentence to say that when the time is heavy, people will be directly angry and leave, but there is nothing to be done....

"Darthead, to tell you the truth, I did come to Huizhou to find a way to cure the poison on my body, and the sect of the person who poisoned me was also in Huizhou. Wei Changpan was calm, "If you are worried about losing manpower in Huizhou, you can just send me south for a day." ”

He didn't know where the Cutting Deer Terrace was, and the place where the killers gathered naturally couldn't stand calmly in the neighborhood market, and the deceased head of the Zhang family in Jinju was also the one-armed and one-legged old man who had told him that the means of concealing the identity of the Cutting Deer Terrace killer were extraordinary, and the ordinary people he met on the road, or the vendors in the market stalls, or even the people sitting in the official sedan chair, could be the killers of the Cutting Deer Terrace.

He had already seen the methods of the first ten people of the Lutai killer, and he quietly made him fall into this tricky poison, if it weren't for Zhang Xiaochuan to save the scene, with this poison affecting the characteristics of the qi circulation in Wufu's body, if he was forced to fight with it, most of them would not be able to help.

He was still too weak, and if the female killer of the deer had not taken it lightly or had been more calm, then he would have died in the formation of the Qi Gate. He has walked the rivers and lakes alone since Yanyulou and the Zhang family in Qishan County were wanted by the government, and many times he was in danger, he relied on the help of nobles and teachers to save the day.

However, good luck will not always be with him, and the day he does not want to go bad is his death.

Now he can't use the circulating martial arts qi machine means that he is just a lame martial artist at the moment, and he can't breathe when he encounters a four-story martial artist in the same realm, if he can't divide the victory or defeat in the first dozens of combinations, then he will not have half a chance to win, this is the reason why the four-story martial artist can compete with many people below the fourth floor with one person in the future, and the gap between the situation of qi and qi and the exhaustion of one breath without continuation is as far away as heaven and earth.

He still has a good life to live, and if he follows the words of Kiko Cutting Deertai, he will end up with a painful and miserable death as a punishment for the killer who injured the woman who cut the deer, which shows what kind of outstanding position the person he let go have in the Cutting Deer Terrace.

"Guest, look at what you said, the Ping An Dart Bureau has received the bodyguard's silver and escorted the person's dart, how can there be some danger and leave the person in the middle of the road and flee back?" Guests rest assured, our Ping An Dart Bureau can be today, although there is no past scenery, but if the banner and signboard of Ping An Dart Bureau are smashed in the hands of our generation, it is not good to guard the country, and it is not good to throw the country away, so what face do you have to meet those predecessors of the Dart Bureau after death?"

The thin little old man took out a flag from the corner of the carriage, and although the word 'peace' was dusty, it shone brightly after a little wiping.

"As long as the dart flag does not fall, the Ping An Dart Bureau has survived this time, and there is always a time to make a comeback. So said the old man when he rubbed the flag with his big rough hands.