The rain did not mean to stop, and the shouting and killing in Washington did not stop.

"There is a huge movement in the city of Heqing County, and the government doesn't care about it. The younger dart master shook his arm, shook the rain from the knife, and said.

"There are only a dozen people sitting in the yamen now, and most of them can't get money and food, and few people have hard kung fu, who dares to come to the rescue?" The older dart master held a knife in one hand and a slingshot in the other, and dozens of iron projectiles were contained in the cowhide bag around his waist.

"Can we stop it?" the young dart master rubbed the strip of cloth wrapped around the hilt of the knife in his palm, soaked in the rain, and with a little force, he could squeeze out the water.

"If you can block it, you have to block it, and if you can't block it, you have to block it. The old dart master spat viciously, "The signboard of Wuhe's dart game can't be smashed here." ”

I just don't know how the fight is going ahead.

Zhang Bashun thought of dozens of ways for the thieves of Woniu Mountain to break into Washington, that is, he even thought about the number of ways to dig tunnels, blend into the crowd of Daohe, and pretend to be a wedding banquet troupe, but he never thought that Wu Erlang would swagger into Washington from the middle gate with such an almost arrogant and domineering attitude.

Before a stick of incense, the Washington gatehouse, who had not slept well for a few nights, was sleepy, and he had to squint and rest for a while, when he heard the gongs and drums beating and ticking on the street, rubbing his sleepy eyes and looking at the far end of the street, and saw that there seemed to be a team of people and horses coming to greet relatives and hurriedly wipe the saliva from the corners of their mouths.

In addition to the money handed over by the guests to ask the Lord's house to do something, there is also the reward of the big and small things before and after, and the amount of scattered accumulation is quite considerable, not to mention that today is the marriage of the lady of the house, and the groom and the official son of the Sun family in the north of the city, presumably the shot must be generous.

It wasn't until those people got closer, and the old and dizzy porter saw that the movement was a lively procession, but in fact it was only sparsely packed with twenty or thirty people, which was very different from the endless procession of greeting relatives that he expected, but in the end, it was still the uncle of Washington, and he didn't dare to reach out for silver at this juncture, otherwise this concierge position in Washington, which was quite rich in oil and water, would be lost for this, but it was not worth it.

So when there were still dozens of steps away from the middle gate of Washington in front of the blowing team, the Washington gatekeeper opened the middle gate of Washington early, and told Wu and the two dart masters of the dart bureau that it was the Sun family in the north of the city who came to pick up their relatives, and they hid all the swords on their bodies, so as not to disturb the aunt of Washington who came to get married.

As soon as the fat steward heard the words from the porter, he said suspiciously: "Didn't the Sun family say that the people were slightly delayed, and it would take half an hour to arrive..."

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy ——!" The mournful roar of Wu He's dart master came from the middle gate of Washington, and there were three shouts in a row, and the last one stopped abruptly.

What's going on? What's going on? The Washington steward and the porter looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Let's go, find a safe and hidden place to hide, or run as far as possible, you guys are here, it's useless. The fat steward came from behind his indifferent words, he looked back, Zhang Bashun was dressed properly, and in his hand was the treasure knife collected by the master of Washington, "The people of Woniu Mountain have entered Washington, and they pity the two brothers of my dart game." ”

When Zhang Bashun rushed to the front yard of Washington, the four-story martial artist of the Sun family had been fighting with Wu Erlang in one place, and the rivers and lakes of Dayao were reckless, and there were often few blades in hand, so the saber in Wu Erlang's hand when he was the head of Yanggu County was already a rare good blade among the kings of the mountain.

However, looking at the treasure knife in the hands of the four-story martial artist of the Sun family, the knife in the hands of Wu Erlang immediately became the color of chopping wood and meat, and the former only hit a few times, and there was a gap in the blade.

Zhang Bashun put the knife in the dozens of ancient Dao treasures hidden in Washington, Feng Rui can rank in the top three, and the value is even more expensive, Zhang Bashun almost didn't stumble when he listened to that number, but Hua'an, the owner of Washington, still didn't care, waved his hand and let him take it, and promised that as long as Wu He could keep his daughter this time, this knife would be his Zhang Bashun's personal belongings from now on.

This veteran dart head of Wuhe Dart Bureau adjusted his breath, and there was a cold light at the moment when he pulled the knife out of the sheath, which is probably the reason why this sword was named Xiaoshuang?

He was a little uneasy in his heart, the financial resources shown by Washington were far beyond his previous expectations, according to the news of the dart game and his previous judgment, the Hua family in Heqing County was the richest man in a county, and now it seems that the so-called richest man in a county is estimated to be worth a fraction of the Hua old man's industry, and the richest man in a state is estimated to be almost the same. One state

Relying on grain trading to become the richest man in a state? Yes, there are still some possibilities in the states further south of Dayao, but it will definitely not be Suzhou, which has many mountainous areas and few fertile fields!

It's too late to think about that now.

took the brothers of Wu and the dart game to wade through this troubled water, and they have already taken two lives.

I can only wait for the matter to go, and then go to the master of Washington to ask what is going on. Zhang Bashun made up his mind in his heart, so he abandoned the rest of his distracting thoughts, and was not in a hurry to join the battle group with a knife, but looked for an opportunity on the side.

It was also a whistle from Wu Erlang, who was dressed in new clothes, and the twenty or thirty people who greeted their relatives outside Washington also took out their blades from everywhere to kill into Washington, and the messengers sent by the Sun family took the lead in stepping forward and fought for a good time.

On the day of the great joy, there was still blood in front of Washington.

The skills of these more than twenty or thirty minions on the mountain of Woniu Mountain are not weak, and they can fight on a par with the Sun family's errand soldiers, and they will not fall behind until the Wuhe Dart Bureau arrives, but as soon as more than ten two-story martial artists of the Wuhe Dart Bureau join the battle group, the minions of Woniu Mountain will have some unsupportable retreat trend.

The rain fell from the sky and fell all over the world, and sometimes there was thunder rolling in the sky, and lightning hit the ground.

With a knife to force back the four-story martial arts man of the Sun family, Wu Erlang made a messy hair and covered his face, and there were two whistles.

Zhang Bashun was a little uneasy when he heard this, and said to several Wuhe dart masters who had not yet joined the war group, and went back to the backyard house in Washington to inspect and see if there was any trace of the minions of Woniu Mountain.

"I'm not going to play with you!" Wu Erlang roared like thunder, and then swung the knife, Zhang Bashun couldn't see the trajectory of the knife, and could only rely on his intuition to stretch out his arm and block the fatal knife for the four-story martial artist of the Sun family who couldn't get back to the knife.

There was no sound of blades striking each other, like cutting tofu, and the iron knife in Wu Erlang's hand was as smooth as a mirror.

"Good knives. Wu Erlang's eyes were blazing, and he took the two rusty plate axes handed over by the minions of Woniu Mountain, Zhang Bashun looked a little familiar, most of them were the blades of the former mountain king of Woniu Mountain, "It's a pity that it is a bit of a waste of this knife in your hands." ”

"No matter how good or bad the knife is, the blade will be directed towards the foreign enemy. The four-story martial artist of the Sun family roared, changing the knife in his hand to a move, "Zhang Darttou, there were many offenses before, and now they are side by side!"

"As it should be. Zhang Bashun raised his sword, and the leader of the errand fight with the minions of Woniu Mountain came out of the battle group, with blood stains on his body, and the long sword in his hand was still bloody, "Count it next." ”

The three of them joined forces to fight the enemy Wu Jiro.

Next to the bamboo fence in front of the courtyard of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Wei Changpan and the three of them didn't know what the battle situation was, only to see the people in Washington fleeing indiscriminately, wanting to find a safe place, so they all came here together, the courtyard is now crowded with more than 30 people, all drenched, a few just escaped from the front yard are all saying, there are three people working together to fight the Lying Niu Mountain Bandits, still invincible, so they have to fight and retreat.

"Don't wait. The elder dart master tried the slingshot in his hand, "Wait a little longer, wait until you push it to the door of this Xiaoxiang Pavilion, what should you do, you guys are guarding here, I'll help!"

With that, he twisted a few iron bullets from his waist into the palm of his hand, and strode towards the nearer shouting of killing.

The younger dart master and Wei Changpan waited together for a while, and the shouting of killing was still not small at all, so the young dart master also began to fidget, and wanted to take a knife to find out, but was stopped by Wei Changpan.

"The top priority is to protect these people in the hospital. He stared at the young man's face and tugged at his arm, "What did Zhang Darthead instruct? We don't have to worry about these fights ahead, we just need to guard in front of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion!"

"Fuck it. The young dart master shook off Wei Changpan's hand that was dragging him, "The brothers in the dart game are fighting to the death in front, is it possible to watch here? If you don't go, I'll go!"

Wei Changpan couldn't hold him, so he had to watch the young dart master rush into the rain curtain and run towards the front yard.

He stood silently in front of the courtyard gate, blocking the courtyard gate, and bowing his head.

I don't know how long later, a strange voice came from in front of him: "Why is there still one person guarding in front of this courtyard, and the men of Wu and the dart bureau have all gone to the front yard?"

Five zhang away in front of the courtyard of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the young man holding an oil-paper umbrella was shocked, although he was born with a demonic skin, but no matter how he looked at it, he was full of evil spirits.

"No matter what, it's just a Wu and Dart Game dart master, and it's not like he hasn't dealt with it. ”

This man who is the king of the mountain on a nearby mountain in Woniu Mountain is a famous holy hand among the flower thieves, but two years ago, he harmed the granddaughter of a first-class decent head in Suzhou, so he had to go up the mountain and fall into the grass, but he also sat on the top spot, and he didn't need to look at people's faces to live.

Not to mention that there are so many water spirit women, which makes him scratch his heart and scratch his liver like an itch in his heart, and when he hears that Wu Er, the head of the nearby mountain, wants to go down the mountain to Washington to rob people, he has been lurking near Washington these days, waiting for the snipe and clam to compete for the benefit of the fisherman.