Great Wei, Yun'an City.

The showers in early summer are like flower thieves who break into the boudoir at night, when they come in a hurry, and when they go, they leave only muddy water stains between the ravines, and the pear blossoms with rain in the tree.

The wind and rain stopped, the streets of the capital gradually became active, and the people went out of their homes one after another, and the peddlers and pawns were hawking along the streets:

"Buns—"

"Selling Coal ......"

……

Amid the noise of the street, a convoy slowly approached from the intersection of Tianshui Bridge.

The carriage is behind, and in front are thirteen horsemen and chariot warriors, all wearing robes and hats, and horizontal knives behind their waists.

In the important place of Beijing, it is really rare for a team with such a strong atmosphere of the rivers and lakes, and many pedestrians looked sideways, but saw that the team was led by a young man.

The man was wearing a black robe under his robe, and there was a big white bird standing on his shoulder, tall, fair skin, dark eyes with bright colors, a pair of sword eyebrows, and a handsome face.

"Wow-mother, look, that brother is so handsome!"

"Shhh~ Don't shout, are you ashamed?"

"That bird is so fat~"

"Huh?"

"Hey? You can also understand people's words! ”

……

The praise of the young women and girls on the street, the young man in black didn't hear it, and he led the team to the outside of the town at the end of the street.

The shops of the entire Tianshui Bridge are hung with the family emblem of the word 'Pei', and the same is true of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau.

The people who can buy a street in the capital where every inch of land is expensive, obviously not a small family, full of style, outside the high gate of the yellow wood and green tiles of the dart bureau, there are often two dart masters who support the façade.

Seeing that the horse team that I didn't know arrived at the door, a dart master stepped forward and bowed his hand, and made a salute:

"Your Excellency?"

"Night Terrors."

The dart master looked dazed, and glanced at the group of imposing warriors:

"I have never heard of your name. Are you here to dart, or are you ......?"

"Kick the gym."

“……”

When these words came out, the street was quiet.

The passers-by who were wandering around all came around, and even the vendors selling wontons on the street put down the soup spoons, wiped their hands on their aprons, and stood on tiptoe to look:

"What's going on?"

"Kicking the hall, this scene is really rare in the capital......"

……

The two dart masters outside the dart bureau saw that the young man in black was not good, and their faces sank.

Replaced by an ordinary stunned green, he should speak out, but the thirteen horsemen outside the door, all with knives, the posture and the door are like extinguishing, not easy to provoke, the dart master still looks more polite, and arches his hand:

"In the capital of the city, private fights are strictly prohibited. Our owner is a serious businessman, law-abiding, kicking the hall can't be accepted, if you have a dispute with the owner, you can go to the drum of grievances, let's go to the yamen to reason......"

When these words came out, the onlookers immediately began to applaud:

"Huh......"

"Those who are still practicing martial arts, everyone has come to the door, do you want people to report to the official?"

"yes......"

……

The young man in black untied his saber from behind his waist, threw it to a person behind him, and said with his bare hands:

"Let your darts come out, and I'll leave after a fight."

Seeing that the neighborhood was all around, the dart master was displeased, and a person next to him ran to the side of the street, looking like he wanted to report to the official.

It's a pity that as soon as he ran a few steps, he was blocked by the knife man behind the young man in black.

"Hey! You ......"

As soon as this move came out, seven or eight people rushed out from behind the gate of the dart game, carrying knives and guns, and their faces were angry.

Inside the dart game, there was also a voice full of energy:

"Boy, it's okay to be young and vigorous, but you have to wipe your eyes ......"

Everyone turned their eyes to look, but saw a person walking out of the main room of the dart bureau compound, wearing a brocade robe, burly, calloused right hand, and turning two iron walnuts.

Click......

Seeing this, the dart master outside the door hurriedly called:

"Master Chen, this kid is making trouble."

The onlookers were hot-eyed, and they said:

"Chen Biao is out."

"This handsome guy won't be killed, will he?"

"How dare you kill someone in the capital, at most you will vomit blood."

"It's so handsome, it's distressing to vomit blood......"

Hmmm-

Before everyone could say a word, they suddenly heard a light sound of breaking wind from the street.

Many dart masters and pedestrians only felt a flower in front of them, and the young man in black, who was originally sitting on the horse, didn't know how to exert his strength, so he rose to the sky, jumped above the door of the dart bureau, and smashed into the dart bureau compound.

Chen Biao, who had just come out of the house, was so shocked by this scene that he instinctively threw out two iron walnuts, but was swept away by the black-robed young man's sleeve, and then the goshawk pounced on the rabbit, and a claw buckled on his neck.

Bang –

In the blink of an eye, Chen Biao, who was tall and tall, was pressed against the doorpost behind him and knocked off several black tiles on the eaves.

Bang Bang –

The tiles fell to the ground and shattered, and more than a dozen dart masters in the courtyard were also shocked, and their eyes were terrified.

Chen Biao's face was colorless, and he didn't even mean to resist, so he shouted urgently:

"Young and slow! I'm just a darthead, you have a grudge to find the owner, don't come at me......"

If you can speak, you obviously didn't kill you.

The black-robed young man grabbed Chen Biao's neck with one hand, and turned his head to signal an old swordsman outside the door:

"His name is Yang Chao, he will be the head of the dart in the future, you are the second, understand?"

Chen Biao was inexplicable, but he didn't dare to fight back when he was pinched by the neck, he just spread his hands and said:

"Shaoxia, this is a regular business that pays business taxes on time, not a wharf in the rivers and lakes. The owner doesn't agree, I can't be the master if you beat me to death......"

"My father, Pei Yuanfeng, the younger brother of our owner's family, asked me to send you the family property. In the future, they will be the people of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, if there is any mistreatment, only you can ask. ”

Chen Biao was stunned for a moment, looked at the young man in black a few times, and said in surprise:

"You are the son of the second master?! What's your last name? ”

Night Terror Hall did not answer, and after speaking, he took out a stack of official tickets with a denomination of one hundred taels, slapped them on Chen Biao's chest, and turned to leave.

Outside the door, the neighbors were stunned, and whispered softly:

"What a handsome skill......"

"This is the young master of the Pei family?"

"Sounds like ...... In the past, the Pei family had a second child, twenty or thirty years ago......"

……

The twelve horsemen who followed, their expressions were very complicated, and Yang Darthead, who was the leader, handed the knife to the night terror hall who walked out of the door, and persuaded:

"Young owner, why do you have to do this? The old boss likes to talk about wine, you don't have to take it seriously, where can you go when you leave the house? ”

"Jianghu."

Night Terror took the saber and put it back on his waist, let the pet bird stop on his shoulder, looked at the morning sun in the sky, and took a light breath.

The figure seems to be free and easy, but in those clear eyes, there is a flash of confusion that 'although the world is big, there is nowhere to settle down'.

It has been eighteen years since I came to this dynasty called 'Great Wei'.

When he was two or three years old, his memory gradually woke up, and Night Terror Hall lived in a dart bureau in the border town of Dawei, and he was an outcast picked up by the owner Pei Yuanfeng on the way to the dart, because he cried loudly, and named him 'Night Terror Hall' and accepted him as a righteous son.

Pei Yuanfeng was injured in a fight when he was young, and he never married, had no children and no daughters, and was very 'caring' about the growth of his righteous son - beating three times a day, doubling every New Year's festival - he just beat the night terror hall that was famous for 'copying poems and making wine to make soap', and beat him into a gold medal fighter in the dart game.

Just last month, Pei Yuanfeng became an alcoholic, and after a big drunkenness, he died on the wine table.

Night Terror Hall took care of the aftermath, and found a letter in Pei Yuanfeng's relics.

The letter was written in advance as a precautionary measure, and it only said three things:

One: Pei Yuanfeng is not an ordinary person, he was once a famous master of the rivers and lakes. I wanted to wait for him to see his character clearly when he became an adult, and then teach him the 'peerless sword technique', but if he can see the letter, it means that he is not blessed. After a father and son with each other, he had to find a way to practice knives by himself and seek revenge on the person who injured Pei Yuanfeng back then.

Pei Yuanfeng is gone, it doesn't matter if he is a real master or not. The son's revenge on his father is justified, and the Night Terror Hall has no objection to this.

may be afraid that he will have no place to learn advanced martial arts, Pei Yuanfeng also told him a secret, that is, the second thing - when the previous dynasty destroyed the country, Pei Yuanfeng's master took advantage of the chaos to enter the palace and stole the fragment of "Minglong Tu".

It is rumored that the "Singing Dragon Map" is a supreme secret book, recording nine kinds of strange secret techniques, one of which can overwhelm ordinary people, and the whole society can live forever and become immortals.

But at that time, the fight was too tragic, and he didn't take it out of the palace, and buried it under a ginkgo tree in the 'harem', Pei Yuanfeng told him that if he had the opportunity, he must enter the palace to get it.

Night Terror Hall was quite speechless when he saw this.

Judging from the description, "Ming Dragon Picture" should be the 'plug-in, golden finger' he has been looking forward to for 18 years.

He naturally wants this kind of unique treasure in the world, but buried in the 'harem' of the imperial city, let him take it from a big man, and he can't get it from the palace as a eunuch?

If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace?

This thing is equivalent to not saying it, and the last thing that has the greatest impact on the Night Terror Hall is:

Pei Yuanfeng left home when he was young and did not return to his death, and felt that he owed his parents, so he asked him to sell the dart industry and send it to the Pei family who was far away in the capital, without saying that he would leave him a penny.

If the night terror hall hadn't seen the letter, he wouldn't have known that his lonely father-in-law and a brother had a room.

It's a good father and son, he has never fulfilled his filial piety, and he has been busy at home for so many years, so he directly asked him to leave the house and give the family property to relatives, which really didn't treat him as a son.

If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely ignore this letter, and no outsiders will know about it anyway.

But the night terror hall is different, the previous life has long been a thing of the past, in this world, he has only one relative, and they have no blood relationship with each other, and being able to pick him up and raise him as an adult is already benevolent and righteous to him, and he didn't even have time to repay his filial piety.

Night Terror finally complied with the will, sold the dart board in the border town, exchanged it for 1,000 taels of silver, and took 12 dart masters and their families who were willing to go, and traveled thousands of miles to the capital of Great Wei.

A seven-foot man in the night terror hall can't be sent under the fence.

Now that the old man under his father-in-law has been settled, and the family property has been handed over to the Pei family, Night Terror Hall has completely bid farewell to the past and has become a prodigal son who is helpless and settles down with his encounters.

I don't know where I came from in front of me, I don't know how to return in the future, and there is only one person, one bird and one knife left. Say go to 'rivers and lakes', but stand at the corner of the street and look around, where is the 'rivers and lakes'?

The Night Terror Hall held a dark horse in his hand, walked through the bustling crowd, and walked along the street, aimlessly, and a little distracted.

But just a few steps away, there were suddenly two crisp sounds beside him.

"Dangdang—"

A pole that held up the window fell from the second floor and rolled to his feet.

raised his eyes and looked at the window on the second floor, but saw a charming and charming shadow, which fell into his eyes......