The days passed quickly, the time of the five days was fleeting, and at the end of May, the dart game also ushered in a monthly ratio once every two months.

The dart masters all live in the dart board, and the food and drink are also provided by the dart board, and each person has five taels of silver a month.

The income of the dart masters comes from each dart, a time as little as eight or nine taels, as much as thirty or forty taels, and even more than one hundred taels!

Just like the 40,000 darts escorted this time, each of the accompanying dart masters got as much as 90 or hundreds of taels, and they couldn't stop laughing.

The monthly ratio of the dart board is to prevent the dart master from slacking off the martial arts, whether it is by water or land, without a point of martial arts, you can't eat the bowl of rice of the dart master, and the martial arts can not be too bad, at least you need to have five products, under the five products, you generally will not take the darts.

The monthly ratio is in addition to the three darts in addition to the rest of the dart master to go to the practice of martial arts over the moves, both rewards and punishments, the top three, one person five taels of silver, three to five first, one person three taels, five to ten, one person one tael.

And the last ten people, one person is fined half a tael, the last five people, one person is fined one tael, the last three people, one person is fined two taels, the rewards and punishments are clear, the dart masters are also very energetic to practice martial arts, so as not to be unfamiliar with a body of martial arts when walking the dart.

After lunch, all the dart masters went to the backyard, the sky was a little unbeautiful, it was clearly a sunny day, but at the moment it was drizzling, but it was not in the way.

The confident dart masters are all gearing up and eager to try, and some of the dart masters who have been timid before the battle needless to say, I am afraid that they have been lazy in the past two months and are going to bleed.

There is a pavilion in the backyard, and Bei Shangji sits in a corner of the pavilion and says with a smile: "Which one comes first?"

"I'll go first. ”

As soon as the words of the north fell, one of the dart masters jumped lightly and jumped on the martial arts training platform, and several dart masters who just wanted to go to the stage looked at the people on the stage, and suddenly their necks shrank, with a little fear in their eyes.

I saw that the person on the stage was a woman, about thirty years old, dressed in a simple white dress, with white skin and beautiful appearance, like a white lotus in the drizzle.

The woman's long hair was tied in a bun, her eyes were sharp, and her appearance was somewhat similar to that of a beautiful woman sitting in the pavilion, but her aura was completely different.

is clearly the same woman from the Eastern Regions, and they are sisters, the elder sister is like a gentle and beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River, but the younger sister is tougher than ordinary men.

The woman's name is Bai Luo, she is a female madman in the dart game, she is extremely obsessed with martial arts, her strength has been the top four grades, most of the dart masters have been beaten by her, and a few of her considerable strength are unwilling to fight with her, because she won't stop if she doesn't win!

The momentum of the top four grades of the four grades pressed all the dart masters to dare not come on stage, and the beautiful woman who was held by Bei Shangjie in the pavilion had gentle eyes and smiled: "This girl ......"

There were still Du Li and Zhu Yao sitting in the pavilion, and the bearded old man touched his proud white hair, and smiled: "There will be a little master in the dart game soon, haha......"

"Hurry up, do you soft eggs dare to try it, no one comes up to beat you every time, and they don't beat you to death, it's really cowardly......"

Bai Luo clasped his arms with both hands, looked a little impatient, looked at the audience, and the dart masters didn't dare to look at her.

"It's boring. ”

After waiting for a while, still no one dared to go up, Bai Luo took a heavy sip, turned to look at the pavilion and stretched out his hand, and said, "Brother-in-law, silver." ”

And then. ”

Bei Shangji picked up a silver ingot of five taels, smiled and threw it out to the martial arts training platform, and Bai Luo caught it with his right hand.

The moment he grabbed the silver, Bai Luo's brows furrowed, and his steps took three steps back.

Changing his left hand to take the silver, Bai Luo shook his right palm that was a little painful, and after glancing at his brother-in-law who was smiling and groaning, he jumped off the martial arts training platform and walked straight to Bei Shangyun, who was standing under the Longyi tea tree.

"Xiao Yun, give. ”

Bai Luo handed the silver ingot to Bei Shangyun, reached out and touched the girl's little brain.

"Auntie, isn't this okay?"

Bei Shangyun glanced at Tingzhong who was looking at his father and mother, and wanted to take it but didn't dare to take it.

"It's a shame to see the way you want and don't dare to ask for it. Bai Luoxiu frowned, and said angrily: "Auntie will take it for you, what do you care about so much?"

Stuffing the silver ingot into Bei Shangyun's hand, Bai Luo strode away, Gu Xiaohong, who was standing next to the girl, pulled Bei Shangyun's sleeve, and said pitifully: "Sister Yun, Xiao Hong wants to eat sugar gourd......

"In my dream, my sister wants to buy rouge. ”

Bei Shangyun didn't look at Xiaopang, and after smiling at the pavilion, he put the silver ingot into his purse with peace of mind, smiling like a flower.

Two teenagers stood tall behind the girl, one in white and the other in black, their eyes were very clear, with a touch of intoxicating smile, full of vitality.

After a few breaths, no one from the dart masters came on stage, Zhu Yao couldn't help it, and scolded with a smile: "Why are you stunned?

"I'll come, I'll come ......"

Hearing this, these dart masters who were pressed by a woman and did not dare to go on stage woke up like a dream and came to the stage one after another.

One or two seemed to hold back a mouthful of fire, and the shot was a lot more ruthless, the one who lost the fight had a blue nose and swollen face, and the one who won was not comfortable, and he stepped down with scars all over his body.

Even those female dart masters are the same, the other side of the powerful beatings crying dad and shouting mother, and those who can't practice at home are completely unsympathetic and ruthlessly cleaned up.

The moon can not use internal force, so the comparison is fist and foot kung fu, everyone has to fight several games, win and win, defeat and defeat to learn.

At this moment, the competition on the stage is between Bei Shang and a lean man who is not confused about his age, the man is slow and light, but he can block Bei Shangwen's attack just right every time, and force it back with a momentum of four or two thousand catties.

"The punch was a little slower. ”

The man pinched Bei Shangwen's fist, pushed it back a few steps with a gentle push, and said, "Come again, the kid hasn't eaten?"

"Hoo ......"

After standing still, Bei Shang took a breath lightly, and after a pause, he raised his palm, slapped his right palm straight, and fit up.

"Uncle Zhao, look at the palm. ”

The sound of the palm wind was quite loud, and the speed was not slow, but the man dodged it with a slight side.

"This palm is fast, and it has no strength. The man reached out and pinched Kita's wrist, and the action was an understatement.

At this time, Bei Shangwen suddenly showed a smile, his left hand into a fist, and blasted towards the man's chest.

"The kid is a ghost. ”

The sudden change did not make the man's expression change in the slightest, as if it had been expected.

The man seemed to have taken root under his feet, and at the same time as his body fell backwards, his right arm was forced, and with a flick, Bei Shangwen immediately fell to the side, and the punch was empty.

The man used this force to regain his body, and then stretched out his left foot to firmly resist Bei Shangwen, who was about to fall to the ground.

"There has been progress, but it is still a little tender. The man known as Uncle Zhao said with a smile, and with a lot of effort on his legs, he turned around.

"It's not coming yet. ”

"Come on. ”

............

After a stick of incense, Bei Shangwen was exhausted, and his face was a little pale, but Uncle Zhao's breathing was still steady, and cleaning up this kid was as simple as drinking a cup of tea.

Uncle Zhao, who was still calm and relaxed, gave up his hand, and Bei Shangwen slowly climbed off the stage with difficulty, and sat on the ground to rest.

Bei Shangwen originally thought that now that he had broken through to the fourth grade, his kung fu should not be bad, and he fought with his predecessors, so he knew that there was still a long way to go, and this was just kung fu with fists and feet, and if he used internal strength, he would only lose faster.

The drizzle gradually stopped, the sky was getting late, and the dusk was supported on the branches of the dragon tea tree.

Under the tea tree, two teenagers who were still full of energy sat on the ground a little bored, looking up at the sunset in the afterglow.

Bei Shangyun, who was also sitting on the ground in a daze, suddenly turned his head and glanced at the two of them, his heart moved, and he smiled: "Do you two want to go up and make two moves? Which one wins and then fights with me, how about it?"

The two teenagers, who hadn't spoken a few words in five days, glanced at each other and nodded slowly.

At this time, the moon ratio has ended, and most of the dart masters have left, or go to the east across the courtyard to wait for dinner, or go back to the west cross courtyard to rub medicine, or go to the restaurant outside the dart bureau to rub a meal, there are few people left.

in the pavilion

Bei Shangjie played chess with Zhu Yao, Du Li sat on the side of a layman and watched with relish, and Gu Xiaohong, who was tired of playing, lay on the stone chair in the pavilion and fell asleep.

Both of them are stinky chess baskets, and they are also evenly matched, and they fall quickly.

After another fall, Zhu Yao suddenly saw two teenagers walking towards the martial arts training platform, and couldn't help laughing: "Wait first, there is going to be a fight over there." ”

Hearing this, Bei Shangji didn't look up, but just pinched two pieces in his hands, secretly glanced at Zhu Yao, and put it down while he was not paying attention, and said, "Isn't it over?"

"It's those two boys, Da Hong and that Yang Nanguan. Zhu Yao glanced at the chessboard suspiciously, always feeling that something was wrong, and Du Li smiled and said nothing.

"Then let's go down later. Bei Shangji glanced at Zhu Yao, and saw that he didn't seem to find that he had moved, so he turned his gaze to the stage.

The two teenagers stepped up from both sides of the martial arts training platform and looked at each other, while the girl looked at the two people who were looking at each other with her eyes in anticipation.

Bei Shangyun knew Gu Dahong's strength, the power of the two tripods, but she didn't know the strength of Yang Nanguan, and even Yang Nanguan himself estimated that he was the power of the two tripods, as for whether it was or not, Yang Nanguan couldn't be sure.

"Come on. ”

Yang Nanguan nodded at Gu Dahong, and put on a starting style of a boxing technique taught by the old man.

Gu Dahong was silent, his eyes rose with battle intent, he stepped forward, and slammed towards Yang Nanguan with a punch.

There was no dodge, Yang Nanguan also wanted to see his current strength, so he chose to directly hit it hard and meet it with one punch.

"Bang"

A somewhat dull sound came out, and the two teenagers, one black and one white, each took two steps back, and they were evenly divided!

The power of both worlds!

Bei Shangyun secretly said in her heart, from this battle of strength, through an evenly matched punch, the girl can already know Yang Nanguan's strength.

Three tripods into the five products must open up the dantian, at this time, the internal force can be used.

Before the five products, the weak internal force in the body was too scattered, too little, and almost could not play the power of blessing, so Yang Nanguan's strength was also Erding.

When the girl was thinking in a dark mood, Yang Nanguan and Gu Dahong exchanged hands again, only to see Yang Nanguan lift a punch, and suddenly his body shook, and after an instant, he came to Gu Dahong and smashed it out.

Gu Dahong only felt a flower in front of him, and then he came with a punch. Without the slightest panic, the thin black boy in black leaned his body and wanted to dodge.

And at this moment, Gu Dahong suddenly found that Yang Nanguan's punch was just a feint, only to see the young man in white suddenly pause, change his move halfway, and his left arm swept out.

"Hmph"

Gu Dahong couldn't dodge, and he made a solid move, but because Yang Nanguan didn't use much force, he only snorted.

Although he suffered a small loss, Gu Dahong's reaction was extremely fast, his right arm hooked inward, and he wanted to lock Yang Nanguan's left arm that had not been withdrawn, however, Yang Nanguan's reaction was faster.

Stepping on the dragon step, Yang Nanguan retreated sharply, his left arm was raised upward, and after taking two steps, Yang Nanguan's figure was sudden, and one leg was split.

The Lost Dragon Step is actually a method used against the enemy, attacking or feintting to retreat by controlling the sudden speed and slowness, and it is impossible to prevent it.

After five years of martial arts, Yang Nanguan practiced the most is this lost dragon step, and now he has reached the realm of Dacheng, and often competes with the old man, Yang Nanguan's grasp of the battle situation can also be called perfect.

"This footwork is so exquisite!" Bei Shangji exclaimed, and Du Li and Zhu Yao's eyes also flashed with amazement.

When he reached the realm of the little grandmaster, his vision was already extraordinary, and he was even more experienced in a hundred battles, but he asked himself if he couldn't get out of Yang Nanguan's seemingly simple footwork.

The higher the realm, the more you will know how difficult it is to control the speed and slowness, let alone interpret it into a body method, it is estimated that even a great grandmaster will be difficult to do.

If he gets this method, Bei Shangji feels that it should be difficult to meet an opponent in the same realm, and he can even fight across the border.

However, if it is not his own, he will not take anything, will he, a little grandmaster who is about to enter the realm of a grandmaster, covet a young man's things?

Perhaps, Kitakami admitted that he was a little red-eyed......

On the martial arts training platform

The two teenagers, one black and one white, fought fiercely, fists to the flesh, but most of them were Gu Dahong being beaten, with the dragon step, Yang Nanguan was slippery like a loach, and Gu Dahong could hardly touch him.

"Bang"

With his right arm blocking a leg, Gu Dahong was forced to take a step back, as if he had tripped over something, and Gu Dahong's figure fell backwards.

Seeing this, Yang Nanguan hurriedly reached out to pull Gu Dahong while retracting his legs.

The moment the two hands shook each other, Gu Dahong smiled very happily, but Yang Nanguan sighed in his heart.

"Hit the mark!"

Yang Nanguan's hand was tightly held by Gu Dahong, and he couldn't allow him to break free.

Finally caught with a trick, how could Gu Dahong let Yang Nanguan break free easily? I saw the two teenagers fall to the ground together, lying down and fighting, quite like children fighting.

This is hand-to-hand combat, hand-to-hand combat in the true sense of the word, although it is somewhat indecent.

Bei Shangyun couldn't bear to look at it directly, and the three little grandmasters also jumped out of the corners of their eyes and laughed.

After half a cup of tea

The two teenagers were lying on the martial arts training platform with blue noses and swollen faces, panting with their heads next to their heads, their clothes were covered with dust and sweat, and they were completely exhausted, and they didn't even bother to move a finger.

"You're cheating!"

Breathing a sigh of relief, Yang Nanguan feigned anger and said, this battle was weak and at the same time felt hearty.

Yang Nanguan hasn't felt so comfortable for a long time, and he has been beaten up when he fights with the old man, and most of the opponents who fight with Yang Nanguan are actually fierce beasts in the valley forest.

"Didn't you win too?"

"But you're cheating!"

"If you cheat, you will cheat, what can you do to me? If you don't accept it, we will fight again." ”

"I ......"

Yang Nanguan really didn't expect Gu Dahong to be such a scoundrel, and he couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

At this time, Bei Shangyun frowned and walked onto the martial arts training platform, looking at the two of them paralyzed as mud, a little speechless.

"Fight again in the coming days, and don't cheat. ”

"Come on, come on, and that's not called cheating, that's called strategy. ”

The two teenagers glanced at the girl, and one of them stretched out a hand and held it together, and laughed a little stupidly.

It was dark, and it was going to be night.