Chapter 3: Can't Take Him Home

Zhu Huayu moistened the little slave's face, hands and feet with water again. The boy who had found the vulture stood on a high place and shouted again:

"Look at the vultures, all gathered at the earthen fort. The flying dragon looked at it for a while, feeling bad, and hurriedly took out a fire letter from his arms and lit it, releasing a sharp whistling voice:

"Something has happened to our dart master! I'll go home first to move the rescuers, and I can't bring this little slave home first! Wait for me to come back. ”

In less than a quarter of an hour, more than 100 fast horses rushed out from the north to the earthen fort that gave the signal.

While another group of dozens of fast horses galloped away in a northeasterly direction. The leader of the team is the first master of Weiyuan Dart Game: Pang Guanglong.

Three days ago, a woman in green clothes, wearing a cyan gauze hat and a gauze scarf to cover her face, held a three-foot long sword with a red sheath and a red handle. Knock on the door of Weiyuan Dart Game late at night and send a dart:

Asked for the wax-sealed letter to be delivered to Wang Kuo, the general soldier of Yanmen Pass. Three thousand taels of silver, half of the down payment, and the other half will be paid after it is delivered in good condition.

The woman said: Because the wind accidentally leaked, she paid a lot of money, and she was responsible for her own deaths and injuries!

Pang Guanglong readily agreed without thinking, and recently there have been serious bandits along the way. Although there are many small orders added as a result, it is too risky. Many dart games have died down and recuperated.

For a large family of the size of Weiyuan Dart Bureau, Jinshan will be empty in the long run.

At least after taking this dart, more than 100 people in the whole house will not have to worry about eating and drinking this year.

For the sake of prudence, he formulated two sets of plans, one bright and one dark. The route is different, but the end is the same.

Recently, the spies got the news that someone in the underworld has offered 1,000 taels of gold to seize this dart. Pang Guanglong's intestines were full of regret after hearing this.

But credibility is the foundation of the survival of the dart game, no matter how difficult it is, you have to knock out your teeth and swallow it in your stomach.

Pang Guanglong took out the "triple crossbow," a weapon for the housekeepers! Because he found that his opponent was too strong, more than a dozen dart masters hung up before they even had time to send a signal for help.

Of course he recognized the fire letterson of the wyvern. It was a special life-saving flare he made for his beloved young son.

Within sixty miles, he saw three Weiyuan dart masters running back in embarrassment.

A yellow horse was approaching quickly. Although reinforcements have been seen, they are still arrogantly chasing. Don't take everyone seriously!

When Pang Guanglong knew about this person, he was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly took out the triple crossbow.

Shouting, "Everyone stand back!"

He has let three of his own dart masters get on the machine spring. When the yellow-robed man was almost ten feet away, he ordered everyone to release arrows. The yellow-robed man riding the pony immediately stopped to catch the feather arrows, and Pang Guanglong opened the triple crossbow hidden under the green shirt, so that it was mixed with the feather arrows to confuse the enemy.

Sure enough, the man subconsciously used his hand to pick it up, and as a result, his right hand was pierced. The bolt stabbed into its chest unabated, and he flipped over to unleash his inertia. Although the crossbow did not hurt its heart, it was not far away.

The second crossbow then pierced into its back, and the third crossbow was caught in its hands.

I made another mistake, it turned out that although the strength of the third crossbow was only half of that of the first crossbow, it was full of thorns. The stabbing left hand began to numb!

As a last resort, he fled south in a hurry over the small BMW.

Pang Feilong

He did not pursue it, for the horse was not a horse. It's a strange beast between a unicorn and a horse! Horses can't catch up, and they still have a lot of responsibilities to do.

So he sent some of the men back to his house with the wounded, and he himself escorted the letters out of the darts.

On the edge of the earthen fence,

It was the same child who came down from the top and shouted, "Hide! ”

Several children hid in the earthen fence, and the little camel ingots also took the initiative to lie down.

Hua Yu touched its head lovingly: "Good ingots!"

Soon, a yellow-robed masked man covered in blood rode a pony into the depths of the earthen enclosure. The two girls didn't follow the man, watching the little slave around the ingots.

As soon as the four of them left, the man in yellow appeared in front of the three like a ghost.

He had injuries on both hands, but it only took a few steps to catch the three of them. He pushed a section of low wall, and a stone trough appeared underneath. Then turn the handle in the stone trough.

Seeing

Where the three children were lying, in the friction of the stones moving, there were descending stone steps.

Three children fell into the darkness below.

The yellow-robed man walked into the ground, and the ground slowly returned to its original state!

Inside, as the yellow-robed man entered, the wicks on the walls stretched out. It was lit up at the same time, which was very puzzling.

The four boys circled around in the labyrinthine earthen enclosure, only to see a pony and ingots circling there. But three partners are missing!

At this moment, an old woman's voice came from underground: "Every day the four of you bring me water and food! Don't tell anyone in the house." Otherwise, kill them!"

"That's right, bring the horse back to feed me, it likes some meat!"

The children did not dare to speak, let alone object, and led the horses and camels back to their respective homes.

The father of the two girls began to inquire about their whereabouts, but of course to no avail. They scattered the men and horses and searched all over Zabrag, but there was no trace.

Besides, these two daughters, one of them has been sobbing there all the time. The other was running around the underground palace, her curiosity having long since made her forget what she was in.

The little slave was able to get up and walk around at this time. He approached the old woman and said, "Hello mother-in-law, do you need me to do something for you?"

The mother-in-law looked at him for a while and noticed that he had cracks in his skin. It was probably caused by a lack of water in the desert for many days, so he said, "Son, I may not last long."

I've always wanted to take in an apprentice for retirement, but now I'm afraid it's impossible! I see that your bone surprise is a good material for martial arts, but I'm afraid that we have no fate! Ahem!"

The little slave hurriedly took a water bag and gave her some water, and said, "Mother-in-law should talk less!

"My injuries are more than I can bear! My heart is damaged, Ren is damaged, I have a vajra crossbow inserted in my Du pulse, and my left hand has been hit by a huge poison. I'm a waste person to survive, and I'd rather die than die.

You hold the repeater in my back vertebrae with both hands and don't let go. I will pass on the last of my skills to you! You don't have to do anything for me, everything I have in my collection here is yours!

Just call me Master! I have a niece and granddaughter who is probably the same age as you. You don't suffer. ”

This little slave has lost too many people who are good to him, and when he heard his mother-in-law say this, he refused to do so, and said, "Mother-in-law, we will find a way to cure you, I don't want your skills! I want you to live well!"

The mother-in-law originally wanted to absorb the child's child essence to speed up the healing of her injuries. As a result, I was moved by this child's true feelings, and I couldn't bear to do it.

"Alright then, pull out the crossbow for me!"

Unbeknownst to him, this crossbow was pierced between the bones, and the little slave lacked strength, so he shook it left and right twice when he couldn't pull it out!

This time it was broken, and the mother-in-law's lower body immediately lost consciousness. And the pain passed out.

The little slave said happily, "Mother-in-law, I'm pulling it out!"

However, the mother-in-law did not respond.

Hua Yu ran back: "It's so big here!

"What's wrong with this old guy? Is he dead?"

"I don't know, she asked me to help pull this out!

As he spoke, he handed the bloody repeater to Hua Yu.

"Yike...... I'm about to lose it!"

If I find the owner of this crossbow, I will avenge my mother-in-law!"

It just so happened that this sentence was heard by the mother-in-law who had just woken up! She didn't want to live in such humiliation.

So she decided to pass on all her skills to this good boy. "Come here, kid!"

"Can't pass!"

Hua Yu hurriedly said, and the little slave walked to her mother-in-law without hesitation.

I saw my mother-in-law press her injured right hand on his heavenly spirit cover. In an instant, the two of them were shrouded in a golden halo! The two girls were stunned on the spot!