Chapter 3: The Heroic Game (3)

When everyone came to the hall, they saw Shen Zhenfeng staring blankly at a corpse at his feet, his face pale. As soon as Ba Yangyu entered the hall, he said: "Brother Shen, there is an enemy who has come to kick the plate...... Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the corpse on the ground, and was immediately taken aback, and said: "Isn't this Diao Darthead? Why did he die?"

Shen Zhenfeng's face was heavy, and he said, "Wudingmen Wudingzhang." ”

Ba Yang Yuqi said: "We have an enmity with Wudingmen. ”

Shen Zhenfeng said: "It's not an enemy. This is an inescapable calamity in my life. The fourth uncle, take out all the silver taels of the dart board, each dart master will give five hundred taels, and the tripman will take one hundred taels. The group dispersed. The old servant heard Ah Si and said, "Yes, uncle." ”

Everyone didn't expect that the matter was so serious that they were about to break up, and the road dart master couldn't bear it at first, and said loudly: "Chief dart, how can this work?

Shen Zhenfeng sighed, turned his back, and said, "Look at Diao Dart's injury. The crowd crouched down and examined the corpse, but there was no damage to be seen in its appearance. One of the dart masters picked up the corpse, and the body was face up, but saw that the body was limp in the hands of the dart master, and its head and feet were hanging down, and they actually touched it close to the ground. Everyone's faces changed in unison, and the bones of Diao Dartmaster's whole body were obviously broken, otherwise the corpse would not be so soft. In an instant, everyone's face was like ashes, and the martial arts of the Diao Dart Master were not weak, but this person could break the bones of his whole body with one palm, and that skill was dozens of times deeper than that of the Diao Dart Master. Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I can't believe that there is such a profound inner skill in the world.

Shen Zhenfeng looked sad, slowly sat down in the chair, and said slowly: "Diao Darttou has died because of me, you are loyal to me, how can I let you be innocent of me." ”

Before he finished speaking, Feng Si, the executioner, suddenly pointed to Leng Tiansheng's hand and said, "Leng Dart Master, you ...... Your hand ......" Everyone looked at Leng Tiansheng's hand, only to see that his right hand was as black as ink, and it was all a bang.

Leng Tiansheng didn't seem to feel anything, and said, "What's wrong with my hand?" picked up his hand and looked at it, only to be shocked, cold sweat flowed down from his forehead, and said, "The blood on the stone lion's eyes is ...... Toxic ......"

Shen Zhenfeng's figure flickered, and he suddenly came to Leng Tiansheng from his seat. There was no symptom of this, and everyone else was shocked and admired, and with just this hand, everyone sighed that they couldn't do it.

Shen Zhenfeng grabbed Leng Tiansheng's sleeve and tore it off with a snort, only to see that Leng Tiansheng's entire right arm was pitch black, as black as black charcoal, and it was still shining in the snow. Leng Tiansheng was so frightened that his legs weakened and he sat down on the ground. Everyone was pounding, and they were all shocked. Shen Zhenfeng shot like lightning, pulled out the long sword from the waist of Hao Dart Master on the right, the sword light was like a rainbow, and slashed Leng Tiansheng's entire right arm shoulder-to-shoulder. Leng Tian screamed and fainted, and a fountain of black blood gushed out. Shen Zhenfeng's face was full of sorrow and shook his head. Seeing Shen Zhenfeng's expression, they knew that the cold sky must be hopeless, and everyone was full of grief and indignation, and they couldn't help themselves. The timid whole body trembled slightly, and the bold one had already cursed.

I only heard Ah Si say: "Master, the silver taels have been prepared." "I put a large stack of silver tickets, gold, silver, and jewelry on the table, and I was a lot of cumbersome. This is all the belongings of the Heroic Wind Dart Bureau.

Shen Zhenfeng looked sad, waved his hand and said, "Each of you will take five hundred taels, and then you will go your own way." Ah Liang, send 2,000 taels to each of Diao Darthead and Leng Darthead. A Zhuang Ding answered, took the four thousand taels of silver tickets handed to him by Wen Ah Si, and hurriedly went out.

Ba Yangyu said: "Brother Shen, let's share blessings and difficulties. ”

The road dart master said loudly: "Yes, there are difficulties. ”

Shen Zhenfeng shook his head and said, "It's just death." ”

Cheng Qiao suddenly shouted loudly: "Brother Shen, Brother Leng, he ...... He's dead. ”

Shen Zhenfeng had already expected such an outcome, and sighed gloomily: "The silver taels are placed here, if you want to go, take it yourself." Knowing how many years Ba Yangyu and the others had been born and died with him, it would be extremely difficult for them to go, and said: "Those who don't leave must be on guard, the enemy will attack at any time." ”

Ah Xiangxing rushed in again and shouted, "Uncle Shen, Master Shi, they're back!"

Ba Yangyu and others were overjoyed, this Shi Shen was strong in martial arts and resourceful, and as soon as he came back, everyone really had a big help. Ba Yangyu hurriedly said: "Hurry up and greet you!"

When everyone stepped on the snow to the gate, they saw several dart carts squeaking and driving straight into the courtyard with flying snow, but there was no one in front of the car. Everyone felt strange in their hearts. The roadman stepped forward and pulled the door open, but the car was empty and empty. Shen Zhenfeng felt a chill in his heart, and he felt bad, so he flew forward, bang, bang, bang, and opened several carriages together in an instant, but they were all empty. When he opened the last dart car, he couldn't help but sigh, his face turned pale, his hands trembled, his eyes contracted, and he took a few steps back. I saw that the dart cart was stuffed with corpses, blood everywhere, and all of them were frozen. Shi Shenji, the master of the dart, sat at the front of the carriage, his eyes were wide open, his expression was hideous and terrifying, and his right index finger pointed at the wall of the carriage. Shen Zhenfeng and Shi Shen have a very deep friendship, and they have a lot of help from him on weekdays, and when he saw that he was dying, he still did not forget to warn him, and tears fell down his eyes. Busy Zhuang Ding to give him and the other executioners to rein.

The news of the enemy's large-scale attack spread all over the dart game in an instant, and everyone knew about it, and the dart game suddenly fell into a panic. A few timid dart masters and executioners quietly took the silver taels and left the village. Because Shen Zhenfeng said it first, no one stopped them.

Wen Ah Si suddenly ran over in horror and hurriedly said, "Master, Miss she...... Miss she ......"

Shen Zhenfeng saw his panicked look and said in shock: "Tell me, what's wrong with Miss?"

Wen Ah Si cried and said, "Miss is missing." ”

Shen Zhenfeng's mind was slightly dizzy, and he felt that his limbs were weak and he could barely stand. When everyone encountered thrilling things, where did they care about getting anything else, only then did they realize that Shen Bingxue had not been around. Shen Zhenfeng loves Shen Bingxue deeply, everyone knows the whole dart game, and even everyone knows it in the whole Black Dragon Town.

Ba Yangyu said: "Fourth uncle, have you looked for it?"

Wen Ah Si said: "The old slave has searched all over the village, and Miss is indeed ...... It's really gone. Suddenly shouted: "Master, what's wrong with you?" It turned out that Shen Zhenfeng's face was pale, and he was dumbfounded, as if he was obsessed.

Ba Yangyu hugged his fists and said: "Big brother, the more you live and die in this time, the more you can't mess up your proportions." Otherwise, it would be even more difficult to save the young lady. But after he said this, Shen Zhenfeng was still demented. After a long time, he muttered, "Bad thing, bad thing." And said: "Xiaoxue can't die, Xiaoxue can't die......"

Ba Yangyu said loudly: "Big brother." ”

Shen Zhenfeng looked at him blankly, as if he was looking at another world, and after a while, his eyes moved away again, and he continued to say to himself: "Ah Si, I can't be sorry for you. Assi, if Xiaoxue dies, I, what face do I have to see you. Everyone didn't know who "Ah Si" was, and they looked at each other. Ba Yangyu has always been shrewd, observing her face, and vaguely guessed that this Ah Siding was Xiaoxue's mother. It has been many years since his wife died, and he is still so attached to her, obviously he has a sad past. No wonder for more than ten years, Shen Zhenfeng has never mentioned his beloved wife, so that no one in the whole village knows the name of Xiaoxue's mother.

Shen Zhenfeng wandered and pondered, thinking for thousands of miles, and suddenly whispered: "Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc." If you ask how long it is lovesick, unless you meet. Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc. If you want to talk about lovesickness, you don't know ...... Shallow lovers don't know ......" and burst into tears.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a girl's delicate voice shouting: "Daddy, I'm back!" Then a person rushed in like a gust of wind, and threw himself into Shen Zhenfeng's arms, with a fur hat and coat, a small face that was snow-white and beautiful, pretty, could it be Shen Bingxue?

Shen Zhenfeng was overjoyed, and hurriedly hugged her tightly in his arms, afraid that she would fly away in the blink of an eye, and said again and again: "Xiaoxue, are you okay?

Shen Bingxue said: "Daddy." I'm fine. But it scared the hell out of me. ”