In that middle-aged scribe forcibly stayed, Zhang Bashun's dart master was forced to drink in a small wine shop in Xingying County, and was raised by the famous chef in Suzhou, Washington, and the dart master was not much interested in the coarse dishes and bad wine in this small wine shop, and he was more likely to deal with a few chopsticks, but fortunately, the middle-aged scribe had a limited amount of wine, and his tongue was big under the two wines, and he was drunk and hazy and talked nonsense, and the dart master did not show his feet.

The next day, the middle-aged scribe's strength was not completely gone, and he staggered to send Zhang Bashun's cart team out of Xingying County, and then staggered back to the location of the dart board, throwing off a boot on the road, but in the blink of an eye, he picked it up for the ragged beggar on the side of the road.

"This Suzhou branch clerk is indeed a cool person, although the amount of alcohol is not good, the wine is really okay," Old Gu Gu Shengyang joked with Wei Changpan beside him, "I still didn't drink last night, little brother Wei, it's okay to drink too much, but sometimes, we Jianghu people don't know how to drink, so we have to joke with our colleagues." ”

Gu Shengyang turned his head to look at Wei Changpan, and saw that he was quietly stroking the lines on the ebony box in front of him, and he was also solemn, and only after a long time did he say:

"Little Brother Wei, maybe you're right.... We were all wrong...."

"Fucking bunch of heartless puts!"

After Gu Shengyang finished scolding, he leaned back on the wall panel of the car sullenly, and shook off his son's outstretched arm with one hand, and the only remaining arm supported his head and groaned silently.

Gu Shengyang's scolding even scolded himself, because he ate wine and meat happily last night, and the wine order was also happy, but now he can't help but hate it.

"Darthead. Wei Changpan said to Zhang Bashun, who was about to roll out the map of Suzhou, "Can we take a detour to Huizhou? Huizhou was even worse than Suzhou last year, if we go in so recklessly, not to mention the sky-high prices of water and water on the road, most of the bandits are more rampant than this Suzhou." ”

He was worried that water and bandits were secondary, and that the assassins who cut the deer platform were the ones he was really afraid of. Although he has never fought with his own hands, but his killing methods are strange, he really saw it with his own eyes when he was in the lake, obviously both of them shot with knives at the same time, but the knife of the Lutai assassin seemed to be a few feet long, and he cut off the head of the disciple of Yanyulou who was not weak, and there was a kind of hidden weapon and strange-shaped blade that he could not name, and the blade kung fu practiced by the disciples of Yanyulou was mostly aimed at the domineering knife technique of Songfeng Mountain's exquisite sword moves, if it weren't for the martial arts realm dominance and the disciples who were extremely familiar with fighting, most of them would be fierce and lucky.

How powerful can Wu He Dart be now? Wei Changpan has a point of care in his heart, Jinzhou's martial arts atmosphere is far better than Jiangzhou's fish and rice township, the average martial arts realm is about to rise to a higher level, Zhang Bashun led the Wuhe Dart Bureau Dart Master Team of more than 20 people, none of the four-story martial arts are in charge, in the Wuhe Dart Bureau can only be regarded as a second-class midstream strength of the dart team, how can Zhang Bashun's bodyguards have not made any mistakes over the years, which is also extremely rare in the first-class dart team of Wuhe Dart Bureau, so in the second-class dart team, the silver money is also the most.

There are hundreds of dart masters in the Jinju Wuhe Dart Bureau alone, compared to those big factions with tens of thousands of disciples at every turn, everyone is a good player, and the entire dart game does not raise idlers except for the dart masters who died and injured because of their lives for the dart game. These days, it can be inferred from Zhang Bashun's words that although the head of the dart is considered to be a semi-retired situation, his own martial arts realm will definitely not be lower than six floors, and as for how high it is, there is no certainty.

Wei Changpan didn't ask Zhang Bashun about the head of the Wuhe Dart Bureau, who was once famous in Jinzhou, and what was the realm of martial arts, but Zhang Bashun casually found some vague words and prevaricated back. Even Zhang Bashun didn't know what kind of martial arts realm this old man who had been in the Wuhe dart bureau for 30 years was in the position of the head of the dart, only knew that when Zhang Bashun was still in the team he led, the head of the dart head in the past, a pair of fists, taught the underworld of Jinzhou rivers and lakes and the kings of the major mountains to stay away, and heard the shouts of the executioners of the Wuhe dart bureau from afar and honestly hid back to the mountain village.

"It can't take Huizhou Avenue for two days, what Brother Wei said, it is quite reasonable, it is better to take Yuzhou North-South Avenue. Zhang Bashun agreed, "However, the imperial court of the north-south avenue in Yuzhou has not been repaired for many years, and there are many potholes and uneven places on the avenue, so you can only grieve the injured brothers." ”

"Lao Tzu didn't call for two knife wounds on one arm, where is the turn to get those few people to be wronged?" Gu Shengyang said coldly, the car was stuffy, and Xiao Gu Sheng was worried that his father would be hot or that the wound would ulcerate and cause flies and insect bites, so he kept fanning him with a fan in his hand, and he couldn't help but laugh angrily when he heard his father speak recklessly:

"The fan stops for a few moments, daddy, you have to call the heat, and say no, believe it or not, stop the fan for you in a while. ”

Gu Shengyang, who still wanted to shout a few sentences, became honest in an instant, suffering such a serious injury, Zhang Bashun was worried that this old guy would collapse, but he never thought that he would become more and more childlike, and that bit of stubborn temper was taken to death by his own son casually.

He sighed, a little missing the two boys at home who were studying. The younger son doesn't know how many splendid articles he has made, and the eldest son doesn't know if he is on the list this time.

....

A round of scorching sun, five Wu and dart board carts without exception have lifted the curtain, so there can be a little cool, the horseman who drove the car estimated the horse's foot, and the distance from the water source, every 20 miles of the road stopped the cart, looking for water to drink the horse to wash the horse's nose, the car can also come down to wipe the sweat, wash and wash the body, fill the water bladder with water.

Rao is dart head Zhang Bashun has set such a strict rule, what he was most worried about still happened, when the two big cars in the middle helped a few injured dart masters down, a foul smell was Wei Changpan and Gu Shengyang, who were dozens of steps away, could also smell it. Zhang Bashun rushed to check it out, and then endured the rancid smell and tore off the gauze on the wound to see that there was indeed some ulceration and pus.

"Change the medicine frequently, change the medicine frequently, it's not you who are stabbed one by one!" Zhang Bashun taught the dart master who was in the same car with those festering and pus wounds one by one, and when he said that he was extremely angry, he even snatched the groom and horsewhip, and hit the dart master who was cowering and dodging.

"It's all a dart person, can't do this little thing?" finally suppressed the anger, it was already after Zhang Bashun rewarded each of these dart masters with seven or eight whips, "How hot the weather is, you have also seen it, if you take Yuzhou to find out, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and you can't find a good man to save it by Chinese medicine, then it will delay the lives of your comrades!"

Those dart masters were ashamed, but some of the injured people couldn't bear it, so they opened their mouths to excuse those people, saying that it was not that those dart masters were lazy, but that the medicine left in the city of Heqing County had to be changed every day, and the injuries on the body were not good, and every time the dressing was changed it was painful enough, so I discussed with the people who were responsible for changing the dressing, and changed the dressing again in two or three days, but I never thought that the wound was ulcerated and suppurated, and the stench was bad at the same time, and the pain was more than before every time I changed the dressing, so I didn't even want to change the medicine every other day, and the wound medicine on my body was changed three days ago。

"It's really sad to be in a hurry. Gu Shengyang was also helped down from the cart by his son Gu Sheng, and raised his arm to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "I can't blame these brothers, if I put this situation on hold and hurry, there is still a tail left in the summer season right now, and the autumn tiger in this Suzhou territory is powerful, even if the injured person changes the medicine every day, it is not possible to ensure whether he can be raised." ”

Glimpsing the few dart master brothers with red and swollen whip marks on their faces were still extremely uneasy, and Zhang Bashun's horse whip could no longer be raised, many of these were the young dart masters he brought out single-handedly, and hit them, as far as Zhang Bashun was concerned, it was not hit on his body.

What's the matter?

Zhang Bashun threw the horsewhip in his hand to the ground, Gu Shengyang and the embarrassed dart masters made a look, the latter understood, and hurriedly took the wounded to the water source to get water to clean the wound and replace it with new medicine.

"Lao Gu, am I being too strict with these juniors. ”

The cart team could not arrive at the scheduled trip before sunset today, so they could only build a bonfire on the side of the avenue and rest on the cart for a night.

Zhang Bashun sat on the right side of the cart, Gu Shengyang was on the left, and the two old men watched the young people of Wu and the dart game busy for tonight's meal.

"Now you are more strict with them, and when they become darts in the future, they will know the benefits of your old Zhang. Gu Shengyang stretched out his intact arm and patted Zhang Bashun's shoulder, "We are old, the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes of young people, the future is still left to these people, we old guys just tease Sun." ”

"Millet porridge just out of the pot, millet porridge just out of the pot, fragrant millet porridge! It's this year's new rice!"

There was such a shouting sound around the bonfire, Zhang Bashun and Gu Shengyang smelled the fragrance of the grain rice after cooking, and they swallowed their saliva and smiled at each other.

Leave two bowls!