This early spring.

Just when the spring buds confided and Xiao retreated, the north and south of the rivers and lakes were shaken.

No one knew what was going on, and the rivers and lakes didn't hear the slightest movement of the soldiers, but the north and south martial arts roads were in great motion, and the forces of all parties were in full swing, causing a lot of killings, and the rumors were loud.

The plants and trees that have survived the winter have come to life.

Who?

The cold river roared, and the lonely geese were overwhelmed.

Outside a tea house in front of the riverside ferry, a dart team is resting their feet, the dart masters sit around the table, roughly sweep it, about more than 30 people, the older look close to the sixties, the young can be a double ten, each is a green cloth strong suit, the collar is tied with a yellow scarf, the front dart car is also inserted with a dart flag with a blue background inlaid with gold edges, and the flag cloth is embroidered with the word "Weiyuan".

And the dart is the chief dart head of the most prestigious "Weiyuan Dart Bureau" among the heroes of the 27th Green Forest in the North, and the "Land Dragon King" Peng Qikill.

In addition, his left and right deputies are also well-known figures in the northern martial arts, namely Zhu Sanye, the "one-handed ape" who is rampant in Kanto, and Zhou Tong, the underworld master "Impermanence Sword" who is famous in Heshuo.

I saw a group of dart masters sitting in pairs of threes and threes, with blades on the table, biting cooked meat, drinking spirits, and chatting about the rivers and lakes by the way.

The big guys have the rivers and lakes of the big guys, dominating the storm, swallowing the world and the world, and there are intrigues and tricks.

Little people also have the rivers and lakes of small people, three meals and clothing, do a few long-faced things, go in and out safely, practice a few hands and feet, do not seek to be earth-shattering, but to get ahead, and then brag with people in their spare time, it is enough.

Not everyone in this world has extraordinary opportunities, there are illustrious family backgrounds, powerful masters, and supreme martial arts, and looking forward to the ordinary is the norm.

Na Lao Shizi dominates the rivers and lakes and commands good and evil, saying that he is too far away from many people.

People are like this, the less ability they have, the less they think, the more peaceful they are, and the easier it is to be satisfied. But once you have a lot of ability, you will think wildly. Some people can hold their hearts, or they can be heroic and ambitious, or they can laugh at martial arts and be a heroic saint; If someone can't hold back his heart, he may swell into ambition, evil heart, and lust for profit, and the end of this kind of person is often not very good.

The old woman who runs the tea house is an old woman, with a thin body, wearing a floral jacket, an old face is wrinkled, skinny, and there are two tiger-headed teenagers beside her, like three grandchildren.

It is only said that this group of people is eating and drinking, but there are two people eating and drinking next to the dart car over there.

The two were also dart masters, one was older, with gray sideburns, a handful of goatees, and shrewdness in his eyes; One is young and strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his face is full of grievances.

Everyone else ate wine and meat, but they didn't have their share.

The old master didn't care much, took out two cold and hard baked cakes from his bosom, and stuffed them to the young man.

The young man complained, "Can this still be eaten?" Let's ......"

But before he finished speaking, he was glared at by the knife-like eyes of the old dart master on the side.

The old dart master reprimanded angrily: "What did you say when you came out? Let you take care of your mouth, why don't you have a long memory? Just covet this stutter? ”

The young dart master smiled and muttered in a low voice: "Second uncle, you are too bold. ”

The old dart master blew his beard and glared: "If it weren't for the fact that our Ding family would be your only seedling, I wouldn't be too lazy to take the boy to the rivers and lakes." ”

"Ah, yes, yes," the young dart master was full of helplessness, as if he was tired of hearing this sentence, and muttered in a low voice, "If you come out, you will be bullied by others, and others will bully us, and your own people will also bully us." ”

The old dart master didn't hear clearly, and said with a straight face: "What are you talking about?" ”

The young man shrunk his neck: "I didn't say anything. ”

The old dart master snorted angrily, broke off a piece of baked cake and put it in his mouth, first swallowed it for a while, and then chewed it carefully, but his eyes were extremely vaguely staring at the three ancestors and grandchildren in the tea house, his gray eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he said in a deep voice: "If anything happens later, let's jump into the river and don't care about anything." ”

The young dart master was stunned for a moment, nodded subconsciously, and then flattered: "Second uncle, I will discuss something with you, when you go out, don't you always teach me a lesson?" ”

The old dart master let out of his nostrils and snorted: "This is all the experience of walking the rivers and lakes, I have to pass it on to you, and you will pass it on to your son, maybe in the future, our Ding family will be able to get out of a big man one day." ”

Hearing this, the smile on the young dart master's face faded a lot, and he lowered his head and said: "Forget it, it's time to get to me here, I want to save some savings, do a small business in two years, and live a good life with his mother." ”

After listening to this, the old dart master didn't say any more reprimands, and waited until he finished drinking the tea in silence before he said: "After sending this dart back, maybe I can catch up with your doll's full moon wine, what's it called?" ”

The young man smiled and said, "What the hell is the child, so it's called ......."

"Ahh

Suddenly, a scream startled the crowd.

I saw a dart master with a frightened face, clenching his throat, a pair of eyes bulging so much that they were about to burst out, and his whole face quickly turned blue and purple, and then he bled and died simply.

Then came the second, the third, the fourth......

In the blink of an eye, eight have fallen.

"It's poisonous!"

The head of the dart, Peng Qisha's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes turned sharply to look at the store.

I saw that the old woman's expression had become hideous and vicious, her mouth was smiling non-stop, and the little baby around her was also full of viciousness, revealing murderous intentions.

Zhu Sanye's eyelids jumped wildly, and he blurted out: "Are you, ghost grandmother?" ”

Peng Qishou was burly, with a purple beard, and his eyes were gloomy: "What do you want?" ”

The old woman pointed to the long strip of package behind him and sneered, "Hand over the green jade wand, and I will let you go." ”

"The green jade wand?"

The expressions of the dart masters were different, both dazed and shocked, this is the Demon Sect's holy relic, when will it be mixed with them.

Only the three darts glanced at each other, and their reactions were crisp.

"Kill!"

I can't help but say that the three of them broke out and wanted to make a move.

Unexpectedly, the old woman poked into the basket next to herself, raised her hand and threw it, and several black pills had been thrown out.

Before he could hit the ground, the black pill exploded in the air with a "boom", as if thunder broke out on the ground.

For a while, there was a riot, blood rained, screams came and went, and the old woman's sharp laughter.

Peng Qi's pupils shrank sharply, and his face turned miserable: "The firearms of the Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall? ”

He was disgraced, his hair was like a fire, and he turned his head and walked away, his body like an arrow from a string, shooting towards the river.

"Hehe, want to run? Leave things behind. ”

A blood-colored sword suddenly flew like lightning.

"Rose Sword?"

Peng Qi's eyelids jumped wildly, and with a turn of one hand, a treasure knife was already unsheathed at his waist, and the blade was horizontal, so he intercepted the sword light.

But he only stopped the first sword, failed to stop the second sword, the blood-colored sword light suddenly picked up, Peng Qishu suddenly felt that his right eye was black, followed by a heartache, his mouth screamed, and he fell to the river.

And the person who took out the sword was none other than Yan Nanfei.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the Yangtze River, Peng Qishu was panicking in his heart, and he didn't want to catch a glimpse of a lonely boat on the rolling river waves out of the corner of his eye, which was inconceivable and went upstream.

"Heaven will never stop me!"

Without thinking about it, Peng Qishu felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and with his residual strength, he flew up and swept up, and his legs were volleyed in the air, and he already had the intention of seizing the boat.

Of course, there was someone on the boat, who wore a bamboo hat on his head, his ink robe was flying, and under the half-open placket was a strong chest, facing the cold river wind, standing proudly between the mountains and rivers.

"Hehe, it's really early, it's better to come by coincidence."

The hatper smiled lightly, hung a hand behind his back, his index finger was volleyed in the air, and a drop of water was immediately taken from the river water to his fingers, and then he flicked his fingers, and the water droplets rolled round in an instant, as if they had become the world's first-class hidden weapon, penetrating the water mist, and disappeared in a flash.

Peng Qishu's face was stunned, the pupils in his eyes instantly dilated, and then he fell into the river like a bird with folded wings, and his eyebrows were a little red.

When Yan Nanfei saw the visitor, his eyes changed suddenly, and he lost his voice: "It's you?" ”

The hatsman was also a little surprised, he grabbed the burden in the air, poked the burden into his hand, and then smiled leisurely, "Do you still remember the words of the re-battle on the shore of Taihu Lake that day?" I'm coming to the appointment. ”

(End of chapter)