Two days later, in the early morning, the carriage and horses of the Changfeng Dart Bureau were ready, and a carriage slowly drove past the gate and stopped in the center.

"Dad, people want to go too! Let's take Ling'er with you this time!"

Dressed in red, wearing long boots, a soft whip wrapped around his left waist, and a red silk scarf tied to the head of the whip. At first glance, it looks like a heroic woman, but if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the woman's face is still immature.

Feng Youwei snorted coldly, quite displeased: "This matter is very important, you should stay at home." The bald donkey who suffers from the Zen realm is not a simple thing, and it will inevitably harbor evil intentions. ”

"Dad~ You are also a well-known master of imperial qi, and the bitter destruction of the Zen realm will also sell three points of face. It's just a daughter accompanying her father to open her eyes!" As he spoke, he blinked at the other dart masters, and just as several of them were about to persuade him, they suddenly felt a coldness.

On the eaves, what fell into the eyes of everyone was the mysterious man in the black robe with gold and silk edges.

"If you want to go, just follow it. The strength of the wind dart head is obvious to all, and there is nothing wrong. Then he waved his hand, and a man in a black robe and hooded came out of the alley next to him, handing over a letter and a stack of silver tickets to Feng Youwei.

"As long as this letter is handed over to the Suffering Extinction Realm, they will naturally accept these goods. Then it's all a big dart......"

After that, there was no trace as last time, and the black-robed man on the side also turned to leave.

Many darts next to them all felt a coercion, an invisible strong man's coercion, naturally they knew that this dart was not easy to go, even if there was a wind in the realm of imperial qi to follow.

Feng Youwei's face was a little hesitant, because if the man who handed him the silver ticket and the letter looked closer, he would find that there was no hair next to his hat.

A pinch of beard muttered to himself, "Monk?"

"What, Dad, are you going to let me go with you?"

Feng Youwei just wanted to refuse, but he thought that this matter was not simple, it was better to let his daughter follow him, and it would be more safe.

"All right, you will ride after me. ”

Feng Youwei exhaled, glanced at the four big characters of the Changfeng Dart Bureau, waved his hand and ordered: "Plant the flag! Go to the dart! Gong and drum to open the way!"

As everyone knows, this last glance is the last hometown.

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

Bu Qianhuai changed and took off his mask, twisted his neck, and quietly listened to the report below.

"Lord, not only our subordinates, but also the Qianwang Dynasty secretly sent a lot of people to spread this kind of news. However, the dart game is in a hurry, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to form too many waves. ”

With a turn of his right hand, the mask rotated on the tips of his fingers, and suddenly he stopped holding the mask and put it on his face.

"Order, take out all the corpses of the bald donkeys that have been killed in recent days, and scatter them all over Qianyuan Dao, and record the words and phrases of the Earth Scroll and the Ning Scroll on their bodies, as well as the letter, every corpse must have it, go and do it now. Tomorrow the Changfeng Dart Bureau can send darts, and tonight, it will be absolutely lively. In addition, Ning two volumes, as an introductory martial arts, will be distributed to everyone under his hands, if it has been exchanged, the points will be returned. ”

The man replied and left.

The lights at night are already embarrassing, especially in the somewhat dilapidated Qianyuan Road.

"I've been walking all day today, I'm tired, and I'll probably be there tomorrow at noon, so I'll rest early, and I'll start every day. ”

Before the hotel, Feng Youwei warned a group of darts heads, and his daughter was still excited, no way, the door is not out of the second door, usually in a small city, out of the door, naturally it is a novelty. Even if people are sleepy for a day, they can't stop people's curiosity.

When Feng Youwei carried the box into the house, the others were scattered, and Feng Youwei's daughter Feng Qingling was excited like a lark.

"Senior brother, let's go out for a walk!" said one hand, grabbing the sleeve of a young man's coat, and the two men were dragged out.

"Senior sister, it's important to walk darts, let's go shopping when we come back!"

Another young man had a pair of sword eyebrows and a glance at him: "Senior brother said that it was bad, the master personally walked the dart, there is no need to be nervous, why not accompany the little junior sister for a walk?" ”

"It's better to be a second senior brother!

The senior brother behind him just sighed and shook his head, and walked behind helplessly.

And just after the three of them left, a pair of indifferent eyes stared at this small hotel.

Feng Youwei sat on the bed and pretended to sleep, and the box was quietly placed beside him without moving. Suddenly, the eyes that had been closed for a long time opened, and the true yuan spread outward, as if feeling some sound.

Suddenly, a pair of cold palms broke through the window directly from the outside, and hit the wind directly.

The wind has been accumulating strength for a long time, and he can't help but say, with both palms moving together, a blow blasted out, and at the moment of the exchange, the four sides of the air wave scattered, and the placement in the house was directly scattered.

With a draw, Feng Youwei also knew that the person in front of him definitely had the strength of the Qi Realm.

"My Changfeng Dart Bureau has stood for a hundred years, how can you intercept it!"

Under the moonlight, the person who came was faintly seen wearing a black dress and a masked, and an old voice came out, and when he heard it, he knew that it was an old man: "Hand over the Heavenly Martial Arts, you and I will avoid a fight, otherwise we are destined to bleed today!"

"No matter what it is, I never miss a dart in the Changfeng Dart Bureau! If you retreat, I can treat it as if nothing happened, and I will not fight. "Quietly touched the sword hanging next to the bed, held it in his left hand, half of Feng Youwei's kung fu is a sword, if the sword is there, the winning rate is higher.

And when the two were confronting each other, suddenly there was a loud cry around the hotel: "Get up quickly! Go to the water! Come on! Go out of the water!"

With his back to the moonlight, Feng Youwei couldn't see his face clearly, but the masked old man was stunned, he came alone and didn't set fire, which was no coincidence.

"I'm afraid I don't even know what dart I picked up, right?"

The right hand moved slightly, and the long sword slowly came out of the body, setting off the moonlight outside the window, and a touch of light flashed on the face of the masked old man opposite: "I am a dart in the long wind dart game, I only ask about the time, place, money, and everything else!" The moment the long sword was drawn, the bright moonlight reflected the sword body, and the reflected light shone directly in the eyes of the masked old man, and it was this moment when he closed his eyes, and the wind attacked directly.

Brush lalala, the sword walks the four major acupuncture points, two routines, staring at the upper body, and although the masked old man is not far behind, he is in a hurry, and he retreats again and again, and he will reach the wall in two more steps.

"Huh!"

As soon as the voice sounded, Feng Youwei ignored the advantage, but turned his sword to the side and stabbed directly backwards.

There was a sound of iron clashes, and a rope hook and sickle was directly blocked by the long sword, and when I looked to the right, it was flying out of the window, heading straight for the box.

The masked old man knew that he was not the only one around, so it was better to watch from the wall, and directly slammed a palm to the side, seizing the way and fleeing.

In the distance, Bu Qianhuai overlooked the hotel, holding a pastry in his right hand, holding a cup of weak tea in his left hand, and several people behind him knelt respectfully on the ground.

"Set fire, heh, set fire to the mountain, sit in the bottom of the prison. At least four of them were out of the woods, and they were still almost on fire, maybe it was too early. He took a bite of the pastry, chewed it and said, "Send a few people to make this fire burn longer and bigger." ”

After listening to the order, a person left directly, and this fire is naturally not the fire in front of him, but the fire of the human heart, representing the heat of strength, so that the fire will not be extinguished by water.