"Brother Zhao, although the sincerity dart game is not a few big dart games in Yinqiu City, but our sincerity dart game is definitely no worse than those big dart games in terms of the treatment given to the dart masters!" Wang Li introduced, "Why do we dare to call the dart bureau sincerity? This is the result of decades of persistence, not only the owner thinks that we are sincere and capable of transporting the dart, but even the dart master in the dart game praises the dart game for its sincerity. ”

Zhao Que just wanted to avoid Xu Dongrong, how could there be a dart master who entered the dart game as a dart, seeing that Wang Li couldn't wait to inform him of the various benefits of the dart game, Zhao Que only smiled bitterly.

Hiding in a dart game doesn't seem like a good idea either.

"Brother Zhao, how do you feel?!"

"Brother Wang, the sincerity dart game is naturally good, there is no need to comment at all, the good or bad is in everyone's hearts. Zhao Que forced a smile.

Wang Li immediately laughed, yes, the sincerity dart game is well-known.

Li Kite admired the courtyard pattern of the sincerity dart board, when passing through the courtyard of the martial arts practice, the apprentice trained by the dart bureau itself, bare-chested and diligent in martial arts, at first glance saw Li Kite wearing red clothes and red shoes, his eyes were straight, and he wondered, why did a bride enter the dart game?

Zhong Yuming was very relaxed, with a withered yellow grass root in his mouth, and sure enough, following General Zhao, he could experience any kind of experience.

Before they reached the backyard, there were four or five men, carrying swords and swords, passing by them, shaking their heads and sighing, their faces full of frustration.

Wang Li hugged his fists at them and said, "Everyone, there is hot tea prepared for you in the corner in front of you, please drink tea and rest." ”

"Thank you. ”

"Alas, the threshold of the sincerity dart game is high, and we can't step in, which disappoints the head of the small dart. ”

Wang Li smiled: "The rivers and lakes are both big and small, we will have a period in the future!"

"There will be a date later!"

Then he explained to Zhao Que: "Several people are here for the assessment, but it's a pity that we can't pass the level of the head of the dart, and we don't have much sincerity in the dart game, but with Brother Zhao's high pavilion martial arts cultivation, we will definitely be able to pass the test." ”

Zhao Que's face became more and more embarrassed.

"I see that Brother Zhao's face is not good, is he sick?"

"No, no, a little nervous. ”

"Brother Zhao doesn't have to be nervous, we always dart, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, get along in the future, Brother Zhao must like the atmosphere of our dart game." ”

Zhao Que raised his fist, and then put it down, but he thought in his heart, this time may be enough to get rid of Xu Dongrong, and it is best to find a reason to slip away quickly.

After all, there is still a life and death of Tan Ye, stuck in his heart......

The reason why he has seen too many people die in the border fortress is that the more he wants the heirs of the people who died in the war to live a better life. Since he met Tan Ye, he did what he could, although there was a great possibility that Tan Ye was not the son of the middle-aged swordsman.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Que has been fighting on the front line of the border for so many years, and he is really uneasy about the soldiers who died in battle.

"Brother Zhao, look, you are still nervous, there is a backyard in front, and the head of the dart is there. Wang Li gently patted Zhao Que's shoulder, trying to relieve his tension.

Zhao Que smiled.

Step into the backyard.

The chief dart head of the sincerity dart bureau, over fifty years old, is very strong, wearing military uniforms, and is talking and laughing with three dart masters who are almost the same age.

"Dad, his name is Zhao Que, and he is a master of the rivers and lakes in the upper realm of the high pavilion. ”

The head of the dart seemed to be excited, and suddenly turned to look at Zhao Que, his eyes lit up.

Zhao Que didn't expect Wang Li to be the son of the head of the Sincerity Dart Bureau, and still hugged his fists and said: "Under Zhao Que, meet the seniors." ”

The head of the dart came over and pinched Zhao Que's arm, and sighed: "Sure enough, it is a martial artist in the upper realm of the high pavilion, the same realm as me, but I am from the blood and fire, you are young, I don't know how to do kung fu with fists and feet? I have seen a lot of young people who are not good at the realm of martial arts, but I have seen a lot!"

Zhao Que thought for a moment and explained: "There are many offenses in Xia, in fact, I have a headache in Xia, and I want to avoid ......."

The head of the dart was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "It turns out that he is temporarily cramming!"

Wang Li listened to Zhao Que's words, and was slightly angry for a while, no one likes to be deceived by others, and it is still in the dart assessment.

"If the head of the dart wants to apologize, you can open your mouth, and you can do it immediately. Zhao Que replied.

The three dart masters who spoke to the head of the dart said coldly: "It's a trivial matter, but the sincerity dart game is not a place for people to enter and exit at will, since the little brother Zhao has entered the door and wants to go out, it depends on the little brother's fists and feet." ”

The head of the dart looked back at them, and then smiled at Zhao Que: "Yes, it's all here, fight with me, if you win, the dart game will not be responsible for your deception in the past, and you will have a lunch, how about it?"

“......”

Zhao Que was reluctant to agree, he saw that the chief dart head of the sincerity dart game had a hidden disease, and even if he won, he would not win.

"Do you want to agree to fight with the head dart?"

"Haha...... Interesting, naturally we were beaten, rest assured, see the injury, the cost of medicine we dart out, the place to recuperate, in the dart game. ”

Li Yuanzi covered his mouth and chuckled, Zhao Que didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, otherwise, if you see that everything is not appropriate, don't go out, how good it is to stay honestly at the inn!

Zhong Yuming remembered an old saying, cats didn't eat fish, but they got fishy.

Zhao Que nodded embarrassedly: "Dare to ask the chief dart, is it up to the end?"

"Point to point, point to point! I have made it clear, the most I can do is to beat you up, so as to make a breath for our sincerity dart game, the so-called non-steamed steamed buns fight for breath, isn't it?"

"Okay, in that case, let's go down to the head of the dart. ”

"Don't worry, little brother, when it is critical, I will be merciful. ”

In the decades of dart in the head of the dart, what kind of scene have you never seen? Not to mention fighting to the death against the bloodthirsty devil, even the lives under his own hands are not forty, but fifty.

Fighting against Zhao Que, the head of the dart should teach him a lesson as a lying kid and let him have a long memory!

The two walked to the martial arts arena in the backyard.

Distance.

Zhong Yuming whispered to Li Yuanzi: "Is that chief dart head powerful?"

Li Yuanzi hummed: "It's a ruthless person in the rivers and lakes, the real master can't be called, and the name of the little master must be there." ”

"Alas, what's wrong with Mr. today, starting from the competition to recruit relatives, the journey has not been smooth. ”

"No way, who made your husband, like to mess with flowers and grass, now it's okay, Miss Xu is dependent on your husband, if it gets to the point where he doesn't marry, hehe, tell me, what will your husband do?

"Don't be foolish, sir is not the kind of person you say you are. Zhong Yuming denied.

Li Yuanzi suddenly sneered, glaring at Zhao Que with a little hatred, what she wanted in her heart was to leave Yinqiu City immediately, she didn't care if this city was an unlucky place for Zhao Que, anyway, this city was very unhappy for her!

The chief dart head of the Sincerity Dart Bureau said lightly: "Little brother, let you make a move, let's strike first." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Darthead. ”

"You are a junior, as a senior, it is a shame to fight against a junior. The head of the dart couldn't help but have some anger in his words.

Wang Li's anger was heavier, seeing that Zhao Que was not good.

This time, he wanted to show himself in front of the head of the dart, proving that he is not only the son of the head of the dart, but also an indispensable person for the sincere head of the game!

As for the three old dart masters, they didn't watch this fight at all, they had a preconceived idea in their hearts, thinking that the head of the dart was a high pavilion upper realm that was fought in the rivers and lakes, and it was not at all comparable to Zhao Que's high pavilion upper realm!

Zhao Que swallowed his saliva.

He had already decided what to do with the matter.

"Offended. ”

Clench your fist to the head of the dart.

Forthwith.

One step at a time.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the head of the dart.

A punch was received but not sent, lowered his right shoulder, and crashed into the arms of the head of the dart head who had time to react in the future, only to hear an unusually dull bang, the head of the dart flew out upside down, Zhao Que grabbed his collar with his left hand like lightning, grabbed it back, as if grabbing a chicken, handed out his right fist, which seemed to be a hammer with a thousand catties of great power, and a dull bang, beating his chest.

The head of the dart seemed to have become a boulder thrown by a trebuchet to the head of the city, flying upside down and smashing into the house in the backyard, not finishing, smashing the wall to a pulp, and finally rolling down to the ground in the house with the masonry, covering his chest and spitting blood, slightly propping up his upper body, his eyes were full of horror and incredulity.

The backyard is quiet.

Needle drops can be heard.

Wang Li was stunned, looking at Zhao Que who was standing on the martial arts arena and turned around with his hands in his hands.

You're a god, you're a human, you're a martial artist in the upper realm?!

The three old dart masters, breathing hard, and the total dart head made people end with a punch?

No reaction at all?!

Where did Zhao Que come from?!

"Miss Xu, this is the backyard of the Sincerity Dart Bureau, do you see, is your husband here?" The dart master who led Xu Dongrong stepped into the backyard and noticed that something was wrong.

Next.

Chaos in the backyard.

Wang Li shouted his father in a hurry and ran to the head of the dart.

The three old dart masters, angry and angry, lost their thinking, grabbed their weapons, and killed Zhao Que.

Xu Dongrong shouted out to Zhao Gongzi and rushed towards him, during which he waved his sword to stop the three old dart masters.

There were three people in the field who had nothing to do.

Zhong Yuming, who is all expected.

Xu Dongrong arrived, and Li Kite, whose face was extremely ugly.

The dart master who was open enough to stuff eggs, his head was chaotic, and he didn't know what was going on, and he led Xu Dongrong here.

Zhao Que sighed faintly.

Seeing Xu Dongrong, he chuckled in his heart.

Immediately, he stepped forward in two steps, pressed down Xu Dongrong's arm, took the long sword of more than a dozen taels of silver, used the sword as a knife, and slashed at the weapons attacked by the three old dart masters.

The long sword trance is a divine weapon, under a sword, the weapons of the three old dart masters, all of them broke their waists and fell to the ground, Zhao Que did not want to hurt them, and his left hand clenched into a fist, bringing a gust of wind, making the three of them continue to retreat.

"Zhao Gongzi, I saw that you dropped the long sword, so I wanted to send it to you, Dong Rong...... Dong Rong didn't expect that Zhao Gongzi didn't want to see Dong Rong, and when he heard Dong Rong calling Gongzi in the market, he hurried away without looking back. ”

Xu Dongrong had tears in his eyes.

"Zhao Gongzi, don't you dislike Dong Rong?"