"Oh, this, it's easy to say, it's a trivial matter, it's a trip back and forth here, how to say it will take a day or so, I think so, brother, you take my token and use it first, I don't dare to say anything else, but in Wanxiong Pass, it's no problem to enter and exit the city." Wang Chang didn't care, and took out a token from his hand and handed it to Liu Xunxiang.

Liu Xunxiang took the token and glanced back and forth, the token was made of Yanyang copper, the beginning was quite heavy, the front was engraved with a word, and the reverse side was the city gate of the entire Wanxiong Pass, and the workmanship was extremely exquisite.

Liu Xunxiang was not polite, and accepted it: "Thank you Brother Wang so much, I have one more thing I want to ask Big Brother about this." ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

Liu Xunxiang paused and said: "That's the case, when I was training outside, I had a few friends to help, and now my friends have encountered some trouble, I want to help, but my identity may be involved later, I don't know if my military identity is good in the outer city." ”

Wang often looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Brother Wu, if you want to get the identity token, could it be because of this matter?"

Liu Xunxiang nodded.

Wang was often dumbfounded, and said: "That brother advises you, or use me to give you, your identity as a thousand people to kill the god is special, until the last resort, it is best not to show people easily, brother's waist card, not to mention in the Yang Pass, even in the Yin Pass, there is still some face, you can use it with peace of mind, if something really happens, I will carry it for you." ”

Hearing that Wang Chang was so generous, a trace of strangeness flashed in Liu Xunxiang's eyes, and finally rejected Wang Chang's generous invitation, and Liu Xunxiang returned to the inner city.

The inner city and the outer city are quite far apart, and when he came back, it was already late, Liu Xunxiang thought about it for a while, and decided to go to the Ping'an Dart Bureau.

With Liu Xunxiang's current cultivation, not to mention that there are no immortals in this Ping'an Dart Bureau, even if there is, it is difficult to find him, after all, the monks of the Condensation Realm are not the two taels of liquor sold on the street, they are everywhere.

Came to the gate of the Ping An Dart Bureau, the gate of the Ping An Dart Bureau was still closed as tightly as during the day, but there was no sound of blowing during the day, Liu Xunxiang glanced at it, and saw that there was no one on the street, so he entered the house in a flash.

After coming in, Liu Xunxiang spread out his spiritual sense, swept it roughly, and sighed secretly in his heart, from the flowers and stone carvings planted in this courtyard, he could still vaguely see the prosperity of the glory of the Ping An Dart Bureau in the past, but now it seems that it is a little down.

Sneaking all the way, Liu Xunxiang restrained his whole body breath, his body was like a white ghost, bypassing the porter, he came to a hall, looked at the dark coffin in the hall, and walked in.

The mourning hall was quiet, Liu Xunxiang slapped open the lid of the coffin with one palm, and saw a strange middle-aged man with a blue face lying inside.

The husband and wife of the bun shop mentioned to Liu Xunxiang that after learning that the dart was lost, the owner of the Ping An Dart Bureau went to invite his own immortals to come forward, but this time, he also threw his life outside, and the one who wanted to come to lie in the coffin should be the monk behind the Ping An Dart Bureau.

The coffin of this monk is here, and the ashes of Li Shan and others should also be in this mourning hall, for Zhu Si, Liu Xunxiang feels that he should not have the courage to lie to himself again, saying that he will not break his promise if he sends the ashes.

Sure enough, Liu Xunxiang saw the ashes altar with Li Shan, Kui San, Yang Qiuer and others in the side hall, he walked up to look at it for a long time, and said softly: "Li Darttou, Brother Kui, Brother Yang, Liu owes you justice, and I have already obtained it for you, and you can rest in peace." ”

After speaking, Liu Xunxiang waved his hand, and there were a few more sticks of incense on the incense burner in front of the three ash altars, and he saluted with a fist at the spiritual position, and Liu Xunxiang flashed and left the Ping An Dart Bureau.

In the next few days, Liu Xunxiang drank tea in a teahouse opposite the dart bureau, observing the movements of the Ping'an dart bureau.

On the night of the fifth day, Liu Xunxiang sat on the roof of the teahouse, carrying a jar of small wine in his hand, and was about to leave after drinking the wine, when a carriage came to Changle Street under the escort of the soldiers in armor.

The carriage stopped at the door of the Ping'an Dart Bureau, and a soldier approached the carriage and whispered, "My lord, we have arrived." ”

A letter was handed out from the curtain of the carriage, and the soldier took it, walked to the door, slipped it in, and then tapped the door twice, then three times, and two more times, and then retreated to the carriage.

After a few moments of the knock on the door, I heard the door creak open from the inside, and an old man with gray hair and a cane walked out, supported by a young girl.

The old man glanced at the team that stopped in front of the door, and said in a trembling voice: "Little old man Ma Qing has seen Master Wei. ”

Liu Xunxiang glanced at the young woman, thinking that it should be Li Shan's daughter-in-law who had not passed the door, and her appearance was good, no wonder Li Shan kept talking about it at that time.

A middle-aged fat man with a mustache and a shiny face walked out of the carriage, and after getting out of the carriage, he had his back to the teahouse, so Liu Xunxiang couldn't see his expression, but Liu Xunxiang, as a cultivator of the Condensation Pulse Realm, heard his words clearly.

"Ma Lao Dart is polite, speaking of which, I am also your old patron, don't be so angry, let's go in and talk. ”

Ma Qing hurriedly got out of the way and invited everyone in.

After Liu Xunxiang saw everyone enter, her figure flashed and disappeared on the roof.

When the door closed, the fat man surnamed Wei stood at the gate and stopped, and said in a deep voice: "Old Ma, I have always believed in the ability and credibility of your dart game for so many years, but I never expected that this time, you, your safe dart game, made me so disappointed!"

It's been so many days, and the accident has happened until now, except for asking the housekeeper to give you a letter, I didn't come to you in a daze, for what, it's not love, I don't want to put pressure on you, I believe in your ability, and the result?

You told me that Li Shan died, and the only monk of your Ma family also died, is this the result I want? Is this the answer that your Ping An Dart Bureau gave me?"

Hearing Li Shan's name, Liu Xunxiang's eyes froze, it seems that this official surnamed Wei is the patron who entrusted the dart.

Ma Qing lowered his head and said bitterly: "It's our Ping'an Dart Bureau that is not good, what punishment do you have, just say that as long as the little old man can do it, there is no ambiguity." ”

The fat man surnamed Wei let out a long sigh, and said with a hint of regret: "Since this is the case, then it will be business, old horse, don't blame me." ”

Ma Qing showed doubts in his eyes, and as a result, he saw that the soldiers behind the man surnamed Wei drew their swords one after another and rushed into the back room, and Ma Qing's grandfather and grandson were both stunned.

"My lord, what are you..."

Before the words fell, Ma Qing heard the sound of a fight behind him, mixed with a voice that roared: "Just with you pickled talents, I want to kill your Grandpa Zhu!"

Ma Qing's face changed suddenly, and he said sharply: "Wei Lufeng, you want to kill people!"

Wei Lufeng's face remained unchanged, and his eyes kept looking up and down at the young woman on the side and said: "Old Ma, you can't complain about me about this matter, I also use people's money to eliminate disasters for others, who makes others look up to the price." ”

Ma Qing, who heard what he said, glared angrily and scolded: "You brute, how much silver has been eaten by you openly and secretly for so many years in our Ping An Dart Bureau, and now that there is no oil and water, you will sell us after you change hands! You are a beast without morality, you must not die well!"

The screams behind him were endless, and Ma Qing's eyes were red when he heard it, coupled with the repeated setbacks in the Ping An Dart Bureau during this time, which made him feel devastated, and he was angry for a while, spilled a mouthful of blood, and sat on the ground.

Wei Lufeng touched his chin and said with a smile: "Old horse, don't blame me, other dart games are all black in your hands, and you have to talk about the rules of the safe dart game."

In these years, whoever has the biggest fist is the rule, so ah, someone found me, opened a high price, and made a game, the purpose is to kill Li Shan first, remove your right-hand man, and force out the shrinking turtle behind you, so that he can get out of Wanxiong Pass.

Do you now know why I paid such a high price for a dart, because it was expensive, and it was so expensive that it had to take the life of a monk. ”

Ma Qing's eyes were a little dull, it turned out that everything in this was planned, when Zhu Laosi came over with the ashes, he should have reacted, but unfortunately, it was too late to say anything now.

The sound of the fight behind gradually became smaller, and several figures with knives pushed and shoved a bald fat man out, this bald fat man was covered in blood, and there were several knife wounds on his body, but his eyes were extremely fierce, and he scolded and said: "Turtle, you dare to move Lao Tzu, when the immortal master comes, you will all wait for death!"

Wei Lufeng, who was standing in the courtyard, frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "Bring this guy out to do something, it will be troublesome if he is found out after a while, kill him quickly!"

A soldier hurriedly said: "Your Excellency, we found that this person is not from the Ping'an Dart Bureau, and he kept saying that he came to guard the Ping'an Dart Bureau on the orders of the immortals. ”

"Oh?" Wei Lufeng became interested when he heard this, and asked, "Fatty, tell me, whose order did you follow to guard the Ping'an Dart Bureau?"

The bald fat man took a sip and scolded: "Gui'er, who is fat, you don't look at which of us is fat, and also, your grandfather and I will not change his name or surname, his big name is Zhu Ganglie, you can also call me Zhu Si Grandpa."

I'll tell you Gui'er, you'd better let go of this old thing and this little lady, otherwise when my immortal master comes, you won't be able to eat and go around!"

Ma Qing on the ground who heard these words almost couldn't hold back another mouthful of old blood, this bald fat man who claimed to be Zhu Ganglie and Zhu Siye came to the Ping'an Dart Bureau with the ashes of Li Shan and others at that time, claiming that he was ordered by the immortal master to come here to protect their Ping'an Dart Bureau.

Ma Qing only thought that he was here to eat and drink, and after confirming that the tokens and ashes belonged to Li Shan and others, he left him for a few days to thank him for the good wine and meat, but he didn't expect that he would not leave in this dart game.

Later, the dart bureau had one accident after another, during which he also helped the dart bureau to fight with several waves of people, and Ma Qing saw that his kung fu was not bad, so he didn't open his mouth to get rid of him.

The only thing that made him helpless was that Zhu Ganglie spoke, opened his mouth and closed his mouth, the old thing and the little lady, Ma Qing, who had listened to it several times, couldn't hold back the fire and wanted to raise a knife to fight with him.

Wei Lufeng glanced at Ma Qing and asked, "What this fat man said, is it true?"

Ma Qing glanced at Zhu Ganglie and said, "Brother Xiao Zhu is right, he is indeed not from our Ping An Dart Bureau, and I also ask Lord Wei to raise his noble hand and spare Brother Xiao Zhu's life." ”

Before Wei Lufeng could speak, Zhu Ganglie scolded: "I'm sorry, you old thing, who is the little Zhu brother, and you turtle, I'll tell you, your Grandpa Zhu and I used to be the four leaders of the mountain bandits, a serious businessman, if you don't leave, you won't leave, if you say that there is an immortal, you will fuck it!"

Wei Lufeng raised his hand and slapped him in the face, scolding: "Turtle turtle, turtle, I look at you like a turtle! Damn, don't you go, okay, Lao Tzu will fulfill you, come on, give him to Lao Tzu alive, Lao Tzu wants to see if the immortal master in your mouth can bless you!"

Zhu Ganglie did not show weakness, and scolded: "Gui'er, you come, Lao Tzu frowned Lao Tzu has your surname, when the immortal master comes, don't be scared to!"

"Come on, come on, he really dares to come, Lao Tzu even picks his skin together!" Wei Lu scolded angrily blowing his beard and glaring.

"Really?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard.