Chapter 156: When encountering a blind man, a poor mountain and a bad water, he suffered a catastrophe in the world

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The sparsely haired old eagle stood on the same old elm tree as if it were about to die, with few branches on the crooked trunk, and there were no shriveled yellow leaves left.

In winter, the air dries like a mouth, rolling up the yellow sand without temperature and sweeping over the barren mountains.

With the sound of "squeaky girl", a team of people and horses came from the distant mountain col, the large and small boxes on the carriage were trapped solidly, there were about twenty-five or six carriages in front and behind, and on both sides of the convoy were sturdy men with knives and guns. There was a golden knife in front of the convoy, the knife was scary, but the person carrying the knife was not very old.

Behind the man, there were two banners.

The book "Sacred Grove". The book "Liu".

This person is the head of the world's dart gate, the hero Liu Bofang.

Ten dart games in the world, nine out of ten.

Only the Sacred Forest Dart Bureau is still standing. This further confirms Liu Bofang's statement that he alone carries the world's darts.

Without peer competition, business should be better, but in this era of not being peaceful. But who is uncomfortable, who knows.

The Holy Forest Dart Bureau is known as a thousand-year-old inheritance, and the big boss Liu Bofang has a Beidou big knife in his hand, which is invincible. Seventy-two dart divisions share the same hatred. Whether you are the chief scoop leader in Jiangnan or the leader of the bandits in Huaibei, no one dares to fight the idea of Shenglin.

I remember that battle many years ago was the joint efforts of the nineteen sect masters of Yuexi, taking advantage of the abdication of the old head of the Holy Forest, and the nameless Liu Bofang had not yet secured the top spot in the Holy Forest. The nineteen gates are also relying on the barrenness of Yuexi, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and I don't believe that the Holy Forest Dart Bureau, which is no less than the five major factions, is so miraculous, and the nineteen masters ridiculed after drinking, saying that they want to rob some silver and flowers, otherwise the brothers in this bitter cold land will starve to death.

A doorman who is not long-eyed proposes to rob the big one, and the Holy Forest Dart Bureau escorts a lot of silver. Let's join forces with the nineteen sects, can the Holy Forest Dart Bureau still dare to go against the entire Yuexi? Let's talk about Liu Bofang, who has never heard of it, to be a big boss, I'm afraid that Jiang Lang of the Holy Forest Dart Bureau will be exhausted. "No more than three generations of wealth, only one loser is enough" This old saying is true, even the great cause of the Holy Forest Dart Bureau is no exception, and eighty percent of the Holy Forest Dart Bureau will die in the hands of Liu Bofang.

The next day, there was really a farmer of Lianyun Dao Village who ran for three hundred miles and robbed a dart in the Holy Forest.

I wanted to just get some silver flowers, but I didn't want to hurt people's lives, after all, the other party's thousands of years of plaques were placed there, and a big flag of the Holy Forest was really a bit infiltrating.

The owner of this village showed the name of the nineteen gates of Yuexi, and said that he would join forces to borrow some silver flowers from the holy forest. I didn't expect that the people in the Holy Forest really didn't know how to lift, the darts were in the people, and the darts were dead.

Since the owner of the village has already spoken, how can he sit back in front of the brothers, and the man who in the thatched house with his face facing outwards can't get off the stage at that time.

Relying on the drunken meat talk of the other eighteen family members last night, he was stunned to kill more than 90 people in the Shenglin group with the lives of 500 people. As a result, there were only 300 people left in an 800-person Lianyun Dao Village, and the owner of the village pulled tens of thousands of taels of silver back with a sad face, thinking to himself if he was wrong? Is it worth losing so many brothers in exchange for these silver?

I don't know how to kill it neatly, and the truth was found out by the Holy Forest Dart Bureau.

The Sacred Forest Dart Bureau sent thirty-eight dart divisions, and the soldiers were divided into 19 routes to attack Yuexi.

Before the nineteenth road, Liu Bofang went first with Beidou on his back. One person broke through eighteen doors in one night, killed eighteen heads, all of them were killed in a few moves, and then rushed to the next door.

The owner of Lianyun Dao Village, until the moment the head hit the ground, saw a headless body fall to the ground, and felt that the figure was about the same as his own, and then his eyes were dark, and he really understood that he was wrong, and the silver was not worth it.

When it was ten minutes later, Liu Bofang, who was covered in blood, rushed to the nineteenth gate, and the first person in Yuexi asked the master, but he was stunned that he failed to take the unknown young man Jiudao.

After a night, Liu Bofang became famous in the rivers and lakes. Before the name, with the word hero, no one in the world dared to question it.

Now, Liu Bofang, who seems to be in his first place, is nearly seventy years old, and he has no choice but to personally escort a dart to Emperor Wu City today.

Liu Bofang didn't want to take this dart, but the holy forest had rules, and guests were not allowed to push out the door. Even if the other party escorts a copper plate, as long as people support the dart here, they are the parents of food and clothing.

In fact, Liu Bofang knew that the person who supported the dart was from Emperor Wu City, and the place where the dart was sent was still Emperor Wu City, which was originally a stumbling block under Emperor Wu City.

In the past year, although the Holy Forest has barely collapsed, it is really sad. Seventy-two dart masters, either separated by the secret courtyard, or intercepted and killed halfway, have already gone halfway, plus Liu Bofang, there are still thirty-five dart masters left.

This dart, Liu Bofang is not betting, nor is he not betting.

Just when Liu Bofang was restless, he suddenly heard a voice between the two mountains in front of him: "Fortune telling, I don't know the past, the past is like a cloud, it should be released." I don't know the next life, I have to ask the king of Hades if I am reincarnated, and the blind man can't do it. It's not a marriage, the reason is determined, and the old man is busier than others. Don't count the future, walk in the present, and tomorrow's things will be tomorrow's self-consideration. Only say good and evil, and those who wish will be deceived. ”

Liu Bofang frowned, and a blind man holding a bamboo pole came out of the col in front of him, his eyes had sunken and shrunk, which was not fake.

It's just that with his own kung fu, even if he loses his mind for a while, it is impossible not to perceive the person so close in front of him.

The convoy slowly stopped as Liu Bofang took the reins.

The blind man walked alone in the middle of the path, not stopping, as if he didn't see the convoy in front of him, the banner of the holy forest, and the big sword Beidou that was famous all over the rivers and lakes. Blind, of course, can't see anything.

When Liu Bofang saw that the blind man was still two feet away from him, he said, "Sir, stop." ”

The blind man seemed to be startled by the sudden words, and after a little panic, he quickly reined in his panic, lowered his voice and coughed lightly, and then said, "Mr. fortune telling?"

Liu Bofang seemed to think that the drama of the person in front of him was funny, and he also accompanied him through the motions and said, "Mr. is accurate?"

"You can't take a penny. ”

"How does that compare to Hu Zhanshan, the god of divination?"

"The things that are counted are not the same, they can't be compared. ”

"Oh, what can a gentleman be?"

"It's just good and bad. ”

"Then the gentleman will help me calculate how good I am. ”

"Please objectively report your name and birthday. ”

"Liu Bofang, on the eighth day of the fourth month of the year of the Emperor, three o'clock in the year. ”

The blind man stood in the middle of the road with a stick, rolling his sunken eyes, and raising his head and fingers, and muttering words in his mouth.

After a while, the blind man took a big breath, turned his head, "stared" at his blind eyes, "stared" at Liu Bofang, and said in surprise: "It's not good, it's a bad omen, the king of Hades asks you to report to work." "It's not scary!

There was an uproar behind Liu Bofang, and several young and vigorous young men were about to step forward to kill this short-eyed dog, but Liu Bofang waved his hand to stop them.

Liu Bofang dismounted, handed over the unique blue sweat and blood horse in the world to the brothers behind him, and instructed everyone to change the front team to the back team, go back, no matter how much movement he heard, he was not allowed to come back. Take a detour to send the dart silver to Emperor Wu City.

Everyone knew that it was not good, but they did not dare to disobey the words of the big boss. Immediately turn your head and walk backwards.

Liu Bofang asked while taking off the Beidou broadsword, "Dare to ask Mr. Gao's name?"

The blind man said slowly: "Emperor Wu City ......" While speaking, three feet of black gas came out of his body, and the wind blew but did not disperse. “...... Liu Gongqing. ”

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In the Sacred Forest Dart Game, the overly high golden silk nanmu gate exploded, and a pair of big chain balls broke the goal. Then the white-haired and sturdy old man who was too tall and barefoot and shirtless even in the cold winter walked in, and he was naturally the Dragon King with two chain hammers growing on his waist. Then hundreds of small minions rushed in.

The Jiaolong King shouted: "Blood Wash the Holy Forest Dart Bureau!" The voice penetrated the large courtyard of Bajin, and the echo was curling.

"Roar ......" A shuddering beast roar came from the main hall of the Sacred Forest Dart Bureau.

The Jiaolong King at the door was too tall, and stared coldly at the entrance of the main hall.

A sturdy man dressed in white coarse linen clothes came out of the door of the main hall, and he was also too tall. stared coldly at the Dragon King.

Jiaolong King said: "The world's fist armor?"

Counting that the Sacred Forest Dart Bureau had such a catastrophe, Hu Zhanshan sent a number of masters to the Sacred Forest, and the person at the head was the White Tiger Fighter.

White Tiger Dou said: "Jiaolong, I haven't fought for many years, I don't know if my fist armor is powerful, or your hammer armor that robbed the old fourth number is better?"

Above the head of the Dragon King, above the high gatehouse, Jia Wudi hugged her arms around her chest in the wind, hunting in clothes, and looked at the white tiger fighting people below with contempt.

When Liu Bofang took over this dart a month ago, he knew that it was unknown, so he was naturally fully prepared, but fortunately, he had made a lot of friends in the rivers and lakes and had to be helped.

When Jia Wudi, who had few opponents in the world, felt that there was no need to make his own move today, there were cyclamen in the distant sky who rode the wind, and the two-foot white clouds around him swayed, laughing and saying: "Emperor Daiwu has always been good, Zhang Ruidong borrowed the treasure land of the Holy Forest to ask Emperor Daiwu for advice!" (To be continued.) )