"Hego!"

Hewu drove away with a dart, and the rivers and lakes returned safely for half a year.

With the shout of the head of the dart, the dart cart with the red and yellow flags drove slowly along the mountain road under the arch guard of the surrounding sword and horse teams.

This is a team of dart carts and horses, and the level 20 individuals either ride horses or drive to escort the seven or eight chariots in the middle.

I only listened to a few gongs from Cangcang.

It was a signal for the bandits here, to remind passers-by, and to show their strength. Because the sound of this gong is loud and deterrent, it makes the other party unable to figure out his own details.

Phew—

The head of the dart team at the front of the dart team was reined, and the horse team behind it also stopped. The head of the dart was a tall man of nearly forty years old, with a few strands of gray hair on his sideburns, a black beard on his chin, and a wooden box behind him, not a sword or a sword.

"Online friends, you eat eight directions, brother, I only eat one. Let's eat a meal, drink a house, wear a family's clothes, and join me! (Friends who stand in the way, you have a lot of money, and I only earn a hard-earned money.) We are a family, don't hurt the harmony, let us pass. )”

The head of the dart was on a horizontal horse, and he said loudly the common spring festival black words on the green forest road. His eyes were like torches, and at once he saw several masked people emerging from the hillside not far away, and the other party seemed to not understand what he said, but shouted while constantly beating the gong:

"Keep all the money! We only seek money......"

The man who was on the side of the dart urged the horse to come to the side of the chief dartman, and he lowered his voice and said to the chief darthead:

"Huang Ye, it seems to be helping Qingpizi. (Layman, stunned blue meaning.) )”

"Hmm."

The head of the dart, known as Huang Ye, nodded, and he rode forward alone, taking out a small purse from his arms, which was filled with some scattered silver coins. He held the purse above his head, gestured to the bandits, and hung it on the branch of a dead tree on the side of the road.

"Friend, I want you to have a glass of wine, brother."

"No! His grandmother's, with seven or eight carts, sent us away for just a small amount of money. Keep all the money behind or we'll kill you all......"

This gang of thieves doesn't talk about any affection, and they don't understand the black words of the Spring Festival on the rivers and lakes, they just want money to die. But the men who walk the darts are not vegetarians, they are all hot-blooded men with swords and swords, can they be scared away by a few little thieves?

"Friend, if you don't eat meat, you have to eat bones, and if you break your teeth, you have to swallow yourself!"

If you really mix on the rivers and lakes and green forest roads, you can understand that this sentence is about to turn your face as soon as it comes out.

"Less damn nonsense, hand over all the money quickly, or our hundreds of brothers will rush down together and chop you into pulp."

This gang of thieves is really hanged by the birthday boy - he is impatient.

At this time, a slender figure came from behind, although the person who came was just dressed as an ordinary dart master. But when I looked closely, I found that this person was a daughter.

Her eyebrows were like crescent moons, and her eyes were as bright as mirrors.

The horse hurried to the side of the head of the dart, and she pulled the reins sharply, and at the sound of the horse's chirping she glared at the almond eye, and pointed forward with the whip in her hand:

"Third uncle, are we afraid that these little thieves will not succeed? They are toasting and not eating and drinking, it is better to let the brothers show them ......"

If ordinary people said this, they would have been scolded by the head of the dart head and covered their faces. But the brutal lady in front of her, even if she is the head of the dart, can only smile a little helplessly and dotingly:

"Girl, the most important thing in the rivers and lakes is that love and righteousness are greater than the sky, and you can't kill people casually. You must know that it is better to settle the dispute than to settle it, your father is usually ......"

"Oh, okay, okay, third uncle, when did you learn as old-fashioned as my father. Open your mouth and shut up the rivers and lakes, to put it bluntly, isn't it who has the big fist and who has the final say. ”

At first glance, the woman was spoiled at home, and she didn't care about her third uncle's preaching, but instead raised the whip in her hand and landed heavily on the horse's buttocks.

There was a crunch sound. The horse was in pain, spread its hooves and rushed forward, kicking up a cloud of dust with the laughter of the maiden's silver bells.

"This little aunt and grandmother really spoiled my sister-in-law and second sister-in-law. This lawless temper, I don't know if I can find my in-laws in the future......"

Mr. Huang could only shake his head helplessly, he raised his right hand and made a few gestures to the horse team behind him, then took off the wooden box behind him and pushed open the lid on it:

"Wheel pan head, bright green child! (Put away the dart cart and copy the guy!) )”

With a shout from the head of the dart, several carts were brought together to form a large circle, and all the horses and men on the dart cart drew out the weapons on their waists, and the swords reflected the sunlight, bright and dazzling.

I saw a big beetle flag with a red background and yellow side on the middle of a dart car in the middle, and two big characters were written on it with bronzing embroidery dragon flying phoenix dance:

"Dragon Gate."

Longmen Dart Game is the first big dart game among the thirteen dart games in the south and north of the Great Qi country. It was founded by Zhang Heiwu, who was powerful in all directions fifty years ago, and there were only less than ten people at the beginning, because Zhang Wuye's martial arts were high and his prestige was also high, and he quickly recruited disciples, and made the signboard of the Longmen Dart Bureau to every land in the Great Qi Kingdom.

Without a single cup of tea, seven or eight thieves were surrounded by dozens of dart masters armed with blades, each of whom had been stripped of his weapons and tied together with hemp rope like a string of sugar gourds.

This is not bad, there are so many blind bandits who have become ghosts under the knife. The corpse fell crookedly on the side of the road, and the red blood was soaked with loess.

"Grandpa Haohan, we were wrong, we just ate with a mouthful ......"

The bandits who were cleaned up as simple as chopping melons and vegetables have long lost their previous momentum, and they are crying and crying one by one. If it weren't for the hemp rope tied, I am afraid that I would have knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

Where is the arrogance that shouted before that everyone was going to be chopped into pulp.

"It's funny, didn't you just say that there are hundreds of you? Why are there just a few stinky fish and rotten eggs, not enough for the brothers to stuff their teeth......"

The girl sat upright on horseback, her sword still dripping with blood in her right hand, and the brim of her hat with her left hand, and she pouted a little unhappily:

"It's not fun, it's not fun."

More than 20 bandits, more than half of the dart team didn't make a move, they just stood behind with blades and watched. After all, these dart masters are all real martial arts practitioners, and it is easy to deal with a few bandits alone.

Especially the unruly girl on the horse. Not only does she look good, but the sword in her hand can also make you die beautifully.

"Alright, let's let them all go......

Mr. Huang walked over, he took the small purse that was hanging on the branch before, and threw it on the ground:

"Take the money, get out of here."

There was a hint of internal strength in his hand, and he threw it to the ground. The scattered silver in the purse rolled out and spilled on the ground.

Those bandits who had just been untied from the hemp rope, some turned their heads and ran, only hating their parents for missing two legs, and some were quite sensible and kowtowed a few times on the ground before turning away.

Of course, there are still a few people who still see the money, run to pull the silver coins spilled on the ground into their arms, and then trot away.

Then I heard a crackling sound.

The thieves who saw the money fell to the ground, they didn't know what was going on, and they even had the joy of making a fortune on their faces before they died.

In the back of each fallen corpse was a willow-leaf throwing knife.

"Hmph, is the money from my Dragon Gate Dart Bureau so easy to get?"

The woman shook the blood off her sword and retracted it to the scabbard beside the saddle. She smiled like a flower and asked Mr. Huang, who rushed over to the side:

"Third uncle, how much of my nine-ring flying knife is as hot as you?"

"You girl!"

Mr. Huang stared at him, his eyebrows twisted into a black bump, and he scolded in a rare aggravated tone:

"I've already said I'm going to let them go, why do you still hurt people!"

"Third Uncle ......"

The woman lowered her eyebrows and whispered coquettishly with a small mouth.

"You! I'll tell your dad when I go back, and let him punish you well......"

Mr. Huang waved his hand at several dart masters behind him, those people are all perennial walking rivers and lakes, and many things and rules need not be said. Several people came over, moved the corpses scattered on the road to the side, and dug a pit to bury the corpses. At least don't let the corpses be exposed to the wilderness and let the wild dogs gnaw at them, after all, most of the people still pay attention to the safety of the earth.

"Third uncle, third uncle, I was wrong, don't tell my father, otherwise he will definitely lock me at home and never let me go out again."

Mr. Huang didn't speak, but just made a few gestures behind him with a dark face. The men of the horse team behind him performed their duties, and soon the carriage of the whole dart team was put in order, and then with the shout of the head of the dart, the team set out on the road again.

……

The wine curtain was swaying in the wind, and in front of the inn, Xiao Er was dozing off without energy. Then I heard a shout, and in the distance came a team of men and horses with darts in the dust.

Xiao Er hurriedly cheered up, he greeted the shopkeeper behind the counter, and then hurriedly bowed his head to greet him:

"Heroes and heroes, whether you want to play the top or live in the hotel, we have good guest rooms, there are also north and south dishes, and the wine is a must......"

"Little second brother, is this the old Dong family's shop?"

A dart master came forward to ask, and after receiving a positive answer, he looked back at Mr. Huang's dart head, and the other party nodded slightly, and then beckoned the brothers to push the dart cart into a large independent courtyard behind the inn.

"Shopkeeper, why don't you see Uncle Dong?"

Or the highest vigilance of the head of the dart, this old Dong family store he comes every time he walks a dart, and the owner of the old Uncle Dong is also very familiar, but today as soon as I entered the door, I saw a strange young shopkeeper behind the counter, and I felt a little wrong in my heart.

"Guest officer, you're talking about Uncle Dong. He had a serious illness last year, and he couldn't be saved. His two sons ate, drank, prostituted, gambled, and owed a lot of foreign debts, so they gave me the inn and took the money to go to other places to avoid debts. ”

Speaking of which, the shopkeeper put down the pen in his hand, he was not very old, and he was dressed as a scholar in Tsing Yi. It looks like Wen Zou Zou is not like a person on the rivers and lakes.

"But don't worry, guest officer, this is definitely the best inn in this ten miles and eight towns."

"Well, you have to worry about it, shopkeeper. The more we have, the more things we do......"

Mr. Huang nodded, took out a few silver tickets from his arms, and handed them to the scholar shopkeeper without counting them.

"Oh, look at what you said, we opened a store to do this business, can we still be afraid of trouble?"

The shopkeeper took the money, glanced at the amount on it, smiled a little more enthusiastically, and hurriedly agreed.

Mr. Huang returned to the big courtyard behind the inn, he originally wanted to take off the wooden box behind him and put it on the table, but after hesitating for a while, he carried the box back on his back.

He stood at the door and called several old dart masters in the dart team into the room, lowered his voice and said:

"I thought it was a hot kiln (a familiar shop), but I didn't expect it...... Let the brothers be more careful, pay more attention to the front and back, and also arrange the people who keep vigil at night. ”

……

Towards dusk, a young swordsman walked into the inn in a fiery sunset.

Nan Er booked an upper room, and then asked Xiao Er for a pot of wine and a few side dishes, and sat at a table in the middle of the lobby to drink himself.

At this moment, he felt the red wine gourd hanging from his waist suddenly tremble a few times. The swordsman frowned, and turned his hand to pluck the wine gourd from his waist.

Then I heard a familiar voice at the door asking the little second brother:

"Excuse me, is this a black shop?"