Chapter Seventy-Five: Zhennan Dart Bureau
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In the incomparably wide Qing River, the captain holds a long penny, and the light boat rides the wind and waves, and sails forward rapidly.
A white-clothed young man with two long swords on his back stood in the wind at the bow of the ship, his sleeves hunting, and his eyes were deep.
Ling Feng admired the blue waters of the clear river, and gradually forgot the troubles in his heart.
Suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he saw a large hole in the center of the boat, and white water kept popping up. He hurriedly looked at the captain.
A hint of shame appeared on the captain's face, gritted his teeth, and jumped into the river.
With a pop, the waves rolled, and the captain disappeared into the river.
In this wide river, if it is impassable, it will die. Even so, his troubles are not small. It's easy to drop something in the water, and no matter what falls into this clear river, it's very difficult to get it back.
So, he first poured out the water in the water bag, stuffed the silver ticket on his body, and tied it tightly. As for the clothes in the fire folds and dry food baggage, they can only be thrown away. He also popped and jumped into the river.
The river seemed to be calm on it, but in fact, the undercurrent was very fast, and Ling Feng suddenly felt a strong force pushing him forward.
However, Ling Feng's physical fitness was not covered, he used his hands and feet at the same time, and swam quickly to the shore.
Suddenly, his expression changed, he sensed that there was movement underwater, and his spiritual power entered the water to probe, and he suddenly sensed a strong resistance, which was far less smooth than in the air, and the sensing range was narrowed to the whole body.
The information scanned by Shen Nian formed an out-of-body pattern in Ling Feng's mind, and he saw seven or eight men with daggers in their mouths around him rapidly approaching. Fortunately, if there is resistance in the water, the speed of any martial arts will be greatly reduced, otherwise he has already been plotted.
Ling Feng drew his twin swords and sank into the water.
A few minutes later, he surfaced to breathe. At this time, the water was red, and it was obvious that the people had just died in his hands, and the bodies had sunk to the bottom of the river.
Although these people are proficient in water, their martial arts are too much inferior to Ling Feng, and Ling Feng's spiritual power is like cheating, his original title is Canglang Sword Venerable, and the water nature is first-class, these people are dealing with him in the water, it can be regarded as playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong, looking for death!
According to the prompts of the system, these people are all martial artists who have forged their bodies and refined their internal strength, but they are only miscellaneous disciples of the Netherworld, one level lower than the outer disciples, commonly known as cannon fodder. In the game, Ling Feng is too lazy to kill this kind of cannon fodder. However, for him now, it is also a lot of income, and the eight people have a total of 420 essence points and 320 chivalrous points.
A moment later, Ling Feng swam ashore and prepared to walk to a nearby town.
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Fuyuan Town, tavern.
Ling Feng walked to a tavern, only to find three carriages parked at the door.
Seven or eight men with knives in red suits stood by the carriage, looking at anyone who came closer, with serious expressions. Each of these people is a martial artist who is full of blood and has refined internal strength. The leader is a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he is a samurai cultivator.
As soon as Ling Feng saw that the wheels were deep in the ground, he immediately knew that several large boxes on the carriage were valuables.
Look again at the red flag "Zhennan Dart Bureau" planted on the carriage.
Ling Feng suddenly understood that these carriages were carrying either gold or silver. Because the Zhennan Dart Bureau is the largest dart game in the south, with huge power and many masters, there are his branches in the three southern states. Such a large force naturally has a strong background, and very few people dare to rob their darts. Even if someone robs the dart, the end is often miserable. Naturally, a big dart game like this will not take on small business.
Ling Feng walked into the tavern, only to find more than a dozen men and women in the same red uniforms drinking and eating.
Ling Feng glanced at them and found a place to sit down.
Although it was only a glance, it also made Ling Feng see a lot of clues. At the table near him, there was a middle-aged man, although his face was a little dark, he couldn't see the slightest wrinkle and black spots, he was full of blood and blood, he didn't look like a person in twilight at all, he was obviously a congenital master, and he should be a dart head. Next to him sat a young woman in a red dress, with a handsome face and a heroic posture, a samurai cultivator, who should be the daughter or disciple of the darthead. There are also two men in their thirties, who also have samurai cultivation, and they should be first-class dart masters. The others are all martial arts cultivators, and they should be executioners.
At this time, Xiao Er came over and said, "Guest officer, what do you want?"
Ling Feng thought for a while and said, "Bring me a roast chicken, a pot of good wine, ten catties of beef, and eight side dishes." A pot of rice!"
Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Guest officer, please give the money first!"
Ling Feng took off the water bag, pulled out the silver ticket, handed over a silver ticket of one hundred taels, and said, "Is this enough?"
"That's enough, I'll give you change!"
Xiao Er took a closer look, looked happy, and said with a smile.
When the woman in red saw it, she immediately snorted: "I know extravagance and waste at a young age!"
Although she was born in an excellent family, she understands the suffering of the people, and Ling Feng's meal is enough for an ordinary family to eat for a month. Ordinary people in the countryside use copper coins, and one or two silver can be spent for a long time. Ling Feng did this, she naturally couldn't get used to it!
Although her voice was small, Ling Feng could hear it clearly, so she smiled and said, "If you can't eat it, it's naturally a waste, and if you finish eating, it's naturally not a waste!"
The woman in red sneered: "Even a pig can't eat so much in one meal, who are you fooling?"
Ling Feng smiled: "Why don't we make a bet, if I finish eating, you promise me one thing, if I can't finish eating, you can dispose of it!"
The woman in red was about to agree, but the middle-aged man grabbed her, hugged his fists and said, "Young man, the little girl is young and ignorant, don't be surprised!"
Ling Feng smiled slightly and said, "Your Excellency is polite, Ling Ai is young and ignorant, so I won't care about her like her!"
When the woman in red heard this old-fashioned words, she was immediately furious and said, "Okay, I'll bet with you, if you lose, you will go to our dart game to be a groom for three years!"
She saw that Ling Feng seemed to be quite wealthy, but let him be a groom, naturally he was meant to be humiliated!
Ling Feng smiled: "Okay, if I win, I won't embarrass you, you can bet a dart to Luohe County for me!"
The middle-aged man was about to persuade, but the woman in red had already spoken: "One word is a decision!"
He can only sigh for the rest of his life, this daughter is good at everything, but she is too strong. However, this trip is just going to Jiujiang County, and it is also a way, if it is not a large cargo, there is nothing to carry on a trip. Therefore, he did not say anything more.
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A quarter of an hour later, a pile of plates was stacked on top of each other.
The woman in red looked at Ling Feng with a ghostly expression.
Ling Feng licked the last grain of rice in the bowl, put the bowl in front of the woman in red and shook it, and said, "Have I wasted it?"
The pretty face of the woman in red was flushed for a while, hot, she didn't expect Ling Feng to be so able to eat. She was silent for a moment and said, "I, Yang Yan, am willing to bet and lose, what darts do you want to bet on, say it!"
Ling Feng pointed at himself and said, "That's me!"
Yang Yan suddenly said coldly: "This can't be done, we can't let people join the team casually if we are darts! Besides, you are not a dart, we can't take you with us!"
Ling Feng said with a smile: "The little master has tens of thousands of taels of silver tickets on him, isn't it worth more than you guys breaking stones in a car?"
Yang Yan wanted to say something, but the middle-aged man said: "We are walking the rivers and lakes, and the most important thing is the word credit." Now that you've promised, you have to keep your promise!"