The two men's eyes skillfully took the sachet, glanced at the waist card again, and then disappeared directly at the entrance of the square without saying a word.

The younger dart master in the middle cursed in a low voice: "A group of shameless bloodsuckers, if you don't do shit, you will make money." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head: "Hades is good, the little ghost is difficult, these are all rules, and you must abide by the rules of doing a line." ”

The little dart master snorted coldly: "They say that the rules are the rules?"

As soon as the words fell.

A cold dagger suddenly stuck to the neck of the little dart master, and the next moment, several swords were unsheathed.

The owner of the dagger was the thin man with rat eyes, and he slowly leaned over to the ear of the little dart master: "Little bastard, talk with a long brain, not everyone can mess with it, and not everything can be said, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, if you hear your mouth full of feces next time, be careful of your tongue." ”

A cold light flashed.

A strand of hair was cut off in front of the little dart master's forehead: "Get out!"

The dagger disappeared, and the swords of the dart masters were sheathed again, and the little dart master's face had turned the color of pig liver, but no one, including his leading master, came to comfort him. Eating this mouthful of food, there are some things that you have to go through sooner or later, and you can't bear this little difficulty, and you deserve to be able to walk the dart for the rest of your life.

The master who led the way of the little dart master, the first time he played a dart, he almost lost his life, and finally drank the urine of a knife man before he was released.

What the dart game wants is not righteousness, what the dart game wants is money, and harmony can make money.

After entering Yonghuan Fang, the carriage made several more turns, and finally stopped at the entrance of a very deep alley, and these dart masters needed one person to pick up a wooden box, eight people, seven wooden boxes.

The boxes hadn't been moved off the wagon yet.

Suddenly.

"Gross!"

Out of nowhere, a disheveled woman with heavy makeup came out, full of alcohol, and spit on the carriage in one gulp.

It is estimated that the smell of wine has smoked the horses, and the two cool horses, which were originally quiet, began to gallop into the distance by themselves for no reason.

As if disturbed by the horse, the drunken woman turned over and fell to the head of the dart, and her mouth was not high or low.

The dart head frowned: "Chase the horse!"

I didn't go to help the woman who came up, and took three steps back very dexterously, there must be a demon if something happens, and those who walk darts must always be vigilant.

"Z!"

The next moment, a thin sword pierced out of the wall of the alley, and the tip of the sword pierced the throat of the dart head directly.

The little dart master who was still angry was the only one who went to help the drunken woman, and then he was stunned to find that this delicate woman who fell in his arms had eyes that were so clear and full of murderous aura: "You ......"

He could only say one word, because it was too late, and the little dart master's heart was directly crushed.

Almost at the same time.

The soft sound of several crossbow pulling mechanisms was heard.

After three breaths, eight dart masters were killed, and they died thoroughly. The next moment, a group of gray-clothed porters appeared at the mouth of the alley, the corpses were thrown into the flat poles, and the blood stains on the ground were wiped clean, as if nothing had happened.

A whistle came from the mouth of the drunken woman, and the two cool horses that had just run away turned back obediently.

Perfect assassination, clean and clean robbery darts.

The drunken woman twisted her willow waist and reached out to pat the wooden box in the car very charmingly: "There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!"

It seemed that she was not worried about being seen at all, so the drunken woman directly lifted the lid of the wooden box, and opened them one by one, but her face slowly became cold: "Someone moved my box!"

His brows tightened, and his white fingers directly began to grope around the wooden box, and finally his fingertips stopped in a two-finger-wide hole: "Transferred?"

From the time the dart team entered Yonghuanfang, at this time, there was no half-burnt incense when it was full, everything was under their noses, and there could be no omission!

Unless!

The drunken woman looked at the route where the horses had just run, and only these few steps were the carriage out of sight......

She didn't see it, and in that blink of an eye, a shadow fell from the shadow of the eaves to the ground, and then got under the carriage, stabbed a sword into the wooden chest, and then took something away.

Before dawn.

There was a mansion that was furious, and an attic had a broken wine glass.

......

The next day, Luoyang City was cloudless and refreshing.

The seven teenagers got up early, no matter how sleepy they were, they had to get up, not diligent, but they were hungry, according to Ning Shi's saying: "If you want to practice, you must first eat your stomach and earn money is also a kind of cultivation." ”

Ning Shi bragged to Li Qiye before, where is there no money in sword cultivation.

That's true, it's not true.

It is indeed easy for sword cultivation to make money, but Meng Bajiu has never taught Ning Shi.

Ning Shi didn't understand the doorway at all, so he had to ponder it slowly, learn it slowly, and be in a hurry. Besides, selling things is a new thing for their group of teenagers, and even the Spring Night is a little looking forward to it.

It's just dawn.

Luoyang, the capital of the gods, was lively, and the joy of the wedding of the Tang King had been completely dispersed after a day of brewing.

The breeze is coming, the flags of the early shops are flying rhythmically, and the fog in winter makes the whole city like a fairyland.

The delicate cornices of the square door are covered with a layer of faint moisture, the people who come and go on the street, greeting with a smile on their faces, no matter how cold the wind is, can not stop people's fiery mood, the sound of selling, one after another, the morning stalls along the street have begun to gather people in line.

Ning Shi thought about it last night, it is better to go to the morning bell and dusk drum tower, it is better to be in this Yonghuanfang, there are many people in the three religions and nine streams here, and there are naturally many people who eat wontons.

A few teenagers originally thought that they had come early enough, but when they looked at the stalls on the street, they were immediately a little dumbfounded, so they could only pull the stalls all the way to the innermost part of the street.

The location is almost almost, and the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys.

Make dough, mix the filling, light the fire, boil the water...... Sit back and wait for the guests to come to the door.

Next to it is a place to make steamed buns, a water of pork and green onions, cage by cage to take, almost no idle time.

Looking at Ning Shi's side again, except for a few of them who were waiting to be fed, they didn't open at all.

Ye Qingniao leaned over to Ning Shi's side: "Shall we shout and drink?" Look at the cooking cake seller opposite, there is no time for his mouth to stop. ”

Ning Shi's eyebrows jumped, and then said, "You come to shout?"

Ye Qingniao refused without thinking about it: "I can't do it, my knife skills are okay, but my mouth is not good." ”

Ning Shi turned around and subconsciously greeted Chen Yusheng: "Sashimi, you help shout a few words to attract guests." ”

Chen Yusheng's big fat face trembled vigorously: "No, no, I don't have enough confidence, the effect must be poor, find Lin Zhiheng, he is the senior brother of the Earth Fire Wind Thunder Pavilion, he must know more." ”