It turned out that Chen Lian, the leader of the cottage, had just overheard Monk Yan Bing's words, and he was very curious, interested, speculative, and unfinished. So, Chen Lian casually threw away the mace in his hand, and walked over looking at He Shengliang and Yan Bing empty-handed.

I saw that Chen Lianpi walked up to Yan Bing with a smile and asked slightly teasingly: "Brother Bald Donkey, hey, I'm sorry, what should I do if I accidentally heard what you said earlier?" Yan Bing scolded: "I'm sorry! To tell you the truth, you are not afraid of death!" Chen Lian continued: "Uh...... What do you call yourself a 'flower picking maniac'? Why haven't you heard of it?" Yan Bing sneered: "Just the little ink in your stomach, a parallel import, how can you ever have heard of Ye's nickname? When Ye first debuted, you didn't know where 'in' was!" Chen Lian raised his head and raised his head to the sky, thinking about it, remembering, remembering, remembering an old man, and shouted with feeling: "Oh——! I remembered, I made a confidant and old friend a few years ago, his name is Peng Chao, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him ' 'Flower Picking Giant Fairy', it's very similar to you!Eh, by the way, do you recognize him?" Yan Bingle said hehe: "Heh, he is my apprentice who taught him by hand, and he is also my closed disciple, do you think I recognize him?" Chen Lian narrowed his eyes and asked with suspicion: "Oh, is it? Is it really such a coincidence? Are you sure you recognize him?" Yan Bing roared impatiently: "Ahh Master's real name is Peng Shengren, he is a well-known Jiangyang thief plus a flower thief, and he is Peng Chao's only master, I don't believe you to check!"

Chen Lian was stunned on the spot, his eyes were dull, his lips were wooden, and after a long while, he muttered innocently: "Look at you like this...... It's not like you're lying......!

An hour later......

"All the cottage brothers, listen well! From today onwards, Peng Shengren and Peng Da ...... Oh no, Brother Yan Bingyan, it's our new boss, everyone applauds and welcomes!" Chen Lian glanced at all the copycat minions that had been summoned temporarily, and shouted solemnly.

"Thank you Chen Er for your appreciation and concession, I Yan Bing will live up to everyone's expectations and give it the banner of our Funiu Mountain! Now, I Yan Bing has the good brothers of Xiangyang Funiu Mountain who are all kind-hearted and courageous, and I don't have to worry about the failure of major events and the unification of the rivers and lakes!" Yan Bing looked at Chen Lian with great momentum and responded, but the words were for the younger brothers.

Inside and outside the village, everyone present drank and broke bowls to celebrate.

He Shengliang, who had taken the shit luck, also followed Yan Bing to be majestic, waiting to leave the mountain on a certain day and go to Xiangyang City to find his Ai Xiaoyun. I don't know where Ai Xiaoyun and Gui Zheng hid, there was no news or news, what should I do to find the other party who is difficult to give up?

Across mountains and waters, every other day and every month. The "third day of July", which people in the rivers and lakes are looking forward to day and night, has finally arrived. As a result, it can't help but be reminiscent of a famous "dart token", which is clearly engraved with nine big characters of "Jinling Xuanwu Lake on the third day of July"!

Jinling, also known as Jiankang, the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, a vibrant and eclipsed prosperous city in the south of the Yangtze River, attracted people from all walks of life in the martial arts to watch secretly. In the noisy and cold room, a huge carriage of grand scale rushed by, and the two "mysteries" of Chen Wen and Shan Xiyue sat on the carriage slimly.

Chen Wen cautiously and cautiously drove the carriage towards Xuanwu Lake, and his eyes did not dare to be lazy or sloppy for a moment. Fortunately, there are no more unscrupulous people who dare to come to grab darts at this time, because, Xiong Bapeng, the chief dart head of the "Shentian Dart Bureau", will appear here, and it may appear anytime and anywhere, according to the lessons of the past decades, the person who can compete with Xiong Bapeng head-on has not yet been born.

Shan Xiyue, who was sitting on the side, secretly glanced at Chen Wen a few times, admiring the extremely serious expression of this handsome dart master, and revealing a surprised "dilemma" between the blinks of his eyelashes!

Soon after, the steel carriage of the "Shentian Dart Bureau" finally arrived at the shore of Xuanwu Lake.

"Hey, I'm tired, I'm finally there. A self-talking catharsis shouted, and the person who shouted this sentence was out of breath, and it seemed that it was not easy to come here. This person's name is Peng Chao.

"I ...... I'll get the dart, I'll ...... I'm a dart taker. Peng Chao gasped and called out in a sullen voice. He galloped and rushed to the carriage with a strong will, shouting so loudly that the man who was afraid of the dart did not hear him. At this time, he was next to the vast Xuanwu Lake, and before and after stepping on it was an endless shore island.

Seeing a "lone person" galloping quickly, Chen Wen reacted instinctively, picked up his sword, jumped out of the carriage, and looked back at the disciple Shan Xiyue, and said: "Sit here and don't move!"

Immediately, I saw Chen Wen raise his arms horizontally, raise his sword horizontally, and cut off the way ahead of the future. Then, unceremoniously yelled, "Hey, hey, what's the matter?"

"I ...... I have...... I have a "dart token"!" Peng Chao, who ran towards him, shouted as he rushed.

When Peng Chao's distance was getting closer and closer to himself, Chen Wencai suddenly discovered that this was ...... Isn't this the whore who was about to rape a single girl last time? How could it be "him"?

So, Chen Wen immediately scolded: "Don't bother, kill the thief!" What if you have a token, a martial arts scum like 'you', I don't plan to 'give' at all!" Peng Chao, who was holding the token in his hand, heard "such cruel words", and gradually, after all, stopped his cocooning pace. Peng Chao subconsciously stared at the dart master, and after a moment, he suddenly realized!

At this moment, with a "rumbling", a small pebble bounced up from under the surface of Xuanwu Lake, and the pebble swept obliquely and hit Chen Wen's armpit accurately and heavily. Immediately, Chen Wen's elbow strength was gone, his palm was released, the thin sword was released, his eyes were closed, and he fell down from sleepiness.

"Don't forget the 'guidelines'! This dart game has always been 'only recognize the token but not the person'......" I don't know whose voice it is, overwhelming the earth and in all directions, making people's eardrums tear and painful. Even a certain master lurking in the shadows nearby felt deafening and full of ears.

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