It's getting late and the sun is setting.

A caravan of horses galloped on the official road. The leader is a middle-aged strong man, with thick eyebrows and a square face, big eyes and a wide mouth, a burly figure, and two short knives on his waist, majestic and majestic.

It was followed by two carriages. The car in front of it was gorgeous, with the curtain hanging low, and it was impossible to see who was sitting inside. The other car was loaded with bags and utensils.

There were seven or eight men on each side of the carriage, all heavily armed.

The one who walked in the back was also a strong man, who looked exactly like the one in the lead, obviously twin brothers, but this one was holding a spear in his hand.

There is a person on the left and right of the convoy holding a large flag, and the book is "Mighty Dart Bureau".

This formation is indeed powerful enough! I don't know what kind of dart is being guarded and who is being protected.

The driver in front of him was an old man over half a hundred years old, and he shouted to the big man in the lead: "Long Da Dart, find a place to rest, we have been on the road for most of the day." ”

The head of the dragon dart was in a hurry, and said without looking back: "We can't rest for the time being, we must cross the Yellow Sand Valley before dark." ”

"I'm afraid Madame and Mademoiselle won't be able to stand the long journey!" said the coachman, but his hand did not slow down, and he continued to whip and urge the horse.

"Bear with me a little longer", Long Da Dart said: "The Yellow Sand Valley is a must for our trip, this valley is dangerous and extremely unsafe, the sooner you pass, the better." ”

"Listen to the dragon darthead, I'm fine. "There was a middle-aged woman's voice in the car, not loud, but very majestic.

The coachman replied, "Yes!" and said no more.

As he spoke, the convoy drove more than two miles, and the road gradually narrowed, and after two sharp turns in succession, the entrance to a valley appeared in front of them.

"When the Yellow Sand Valley arrived, everyone cheered up and rushed over as fast as they could. Drive!" The dragon dart shouted and rushed into the valley first, and the chariots and horses behind followed closely behind, and suddenly the valley was filled with yellow sand, covering the sky and the sun. The person in front can't see the back, and the person behind can't see the front clearly.

The widest part of this valley of yellow sand is less than two or three zhang, and there are towering cliffs on both sides, and there was a river at the bottom of the valley a long time ago, but now the river has long since dried up, and there are large and small stones and thick yellow sand everywhere.

Everyone was running in the valley for about half a cup of tea, when suddenly, there was a series of neighing horses, and the carriage and horses in front of them suddenly stopped.

"Big brother, what's going on?" The strong man's horse in the back almost crashed into the carriage, and he quickly strangled the horse's head, and the horse tightened and neighed, and raised its front feet high.

No one answered. The strong man was in a hurry, and rushed forward with a hurry.

In the middle of the road, there were three big horses side by side blocking the way, and immediately there were three men with different expressions, the one in the middle was in his forties, a Confucian scarf and a feather fan, lean and elegant, and the one on the left was about the same age as him, born with sword eyebrows and extraordinary instruments. The one on the right is not old, with a full beard, short thick eyebrows, bell eyes, and a very vicious appearance. The three of them were followed by a dozen or so minions.

I saw the Confucian scholar in the middle arching his hand and said: "I have heard for a long time that the dragon dart head of the mighty dart bureau, the name of the dragon two dart head, I can see it today, it is really a blessing." ”

Long Da Dart returned the salute: "Win the prize! Win the prize! Forgive my brother's clumsiness, may I ask who the three are?"

The Confucian shook the feather fan: "In Xia Zhuge Ming, the people of the rivers and lakes gave the nickname 'Little Zhuge '", pointing to the left: "This is Guan Li, known as 'Mei Guan Gong'".

"I am 'Zhang Fei' Zhang Feng. The bearded man on the right didn't allow him to be introduced, and reported to his home.

"It turned out to be the second master of the 'Three Heroes of the Demon Cliff', the third master and the military advisor have arrived, disrespectful! Disrespectful!" Long Da Dart hurriedly arched his hand. "The Three Heroes of the Magic Cliff" is a well-known figure on the green forest road, known for robbing the rich and helping the poor. Mighty darts often walk on the road, their names are naturally heard, but they have never met, for the dart board, this kind of people are better never to meet, because the dart board is betting on the rich people's darts, and they rob the rich.

Zhuge Ming and Guan Li both returned the salute: "It's easy to say! It's easy to say!" Zhang Fengyuan opened his bell eyes and said: "Second brother, military advisor, are you all talking to him endlessly? ”

It's not a good sound, and the intent is obvious. The two Long brothers glanced at each other and sank their faces.

Zhuge Ming ignored Zhang Feng, still unhurriedly shook the feather fan and asked, "May I ask the two dart heads, what kind of dart are you betting on this trip?"

Long Da Dart arched his hand and replied loudly: "The state has national laws, there are gang rules, and the dart bureau is employed by people, so it is responsible for keeping the secret for the employer. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be a secret!", Zhuge Ming shook his feather fan and said softly: "The traitor Qin Hui pays homage to the prime minister for the second time, and it is scheduled to be celebrated by the eighteen hundred officials next month, and the Gui Dart Bureau is escorting his wife and daughter to the reunion, right?"

"How do you know?" said Ryuji's dart head. Long Da glared at him sideways, and Long Er quickly shut up.

"How do I know? People all over the world know that in today's Great Song Dynasty, the emperor is mediocre and incompetent, greedy for pleasure, exacting taxes and heavy taxes, and the Jin people have repeatedly come to commit crimes, which can be described as external worries and internal troubles. I think back then, Long Lao Dart was also a hero and a hero that everyone admired, why did the mighty dart bureau become an accomplice of the traitors in the hands of the two?"

Zhuge Ming's words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and the Long brothers couldn't help but show shame. Long Da sighed and said: "Nowadays, there are wars every year, social turmoil, and the people are not making a living, and more than 100 people up and down the dart board have to be fed. My brother is grateful. “

Zhuge Ming said: "There is no small family in front of righteousness, you are abusing for the survival of a small dart game, harming the common people in the world, don't you understand such a simple truth?

Zhang Feng had already been impatient to hear it, and shouted: "Strategist, don't talk nonsense with him. If you want me to let you go, you have to ask if my spear agrees. The last two sentences he said were obviously to the Long brothers, and as he spoke, he stabbed at Long Er.

Long Er had already prepared, waved his gun to meet him, and the two fought back and forth.

Long Da knew that there was a lot of luck today, and a fierce battle was inevitable, so he drew his saber and shouted, "Protect Madame, Miss!"

When the dart soldiers heard this, they quickly gathered around the carriage, and the minions on this side also swarmed up and fought with the dart soldiers.

Long Da waved his double sword and stepped forward, Guan Li raised his knife and smiled: "Let me meet the heirs of 'invulnerable'!"

At that time, Long Lao's dart head was both a knife and a gun made a supernatural man, and the people in the rivers and lakes called "invulnerable", and later he taught the knife and gun to his two twin sons.

Long Da didn't answer, "brushing" is a few knives, the speed of the knife, the essence of the knife, by no means a general.

Although Guan Li's broadsword is slightly clumsier than the short knife, it is superior in strength. Although the dragon is fast, every knife he cuts out is blocked, and he can't have the upper hand at all. Long Da secretly complained in his heart: A Guan Li is so difficult to fight, and there is a Zhuge Ming on the side, today's life is resting!"

Zhuge Ming didn't seem to want to go to war, but retreated to the side.

The coachman in the back saw that the front was in a mess, and quietly turned his horse's head, trying to take advantage of the chaos to pull a cart and run away. Zhuge Ming saw it, jumped up from the horse's back and was more than a foot high, and caught up with the carriage after a few ups and downs, before the person fell, he slapped his palm on the coachman's head, and the coachman rolled off the car, bleeding from his mouth and nose and died.

Zhuge Ming landed lightly on the carriage, reined in the galloping horse, turned the horse's head again, and drove the car to the side and parked. Jumping, palms, falling, reining in the horse, several actions in one go, it can be seen that its light skills are good.

"Ahh

Zhuge Ming hurriedly leaned forward to check what was going on. It turned out that a minion approached the carriage and killed the coachman, and was about to reach out to lift the curtain when two silver needles suddenly shot out of the carriage, which shot into his eyes exactly as they were.

Zhuge was secretly taken aback: there was another master in the car!

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