Chapter 12, worthy of being a young son (3)

Wang Zhen's grandfather relied on excellent hand kung fu to create the foundation of this dart game, after two generations fell into Wang Zhen's hands, he is good at management knows that darts can not only rely on fighting, desperate, well aware of the importance of human face, with extraordinary means of communication, and the states, counties and black and white characters have climbed a deep friendship, the wide range of darts line route is naturally getting farther and farther, and the business is getting bigger and bigger. Today's Weiyuan dart game is the most famous dart game in Xichuan.

Tomorrow is the festive day of the annual division ceremony of Weiyuan Dart Bureau, Wang Zhen was in a good mood, so he summoned his daughter and a group of dart masters in the bureau to hunt in the mountains, and only then did the scene just happen.

Wang Zhen and Jin Ming are currently walking side by side and talking about the past.

Soon, the three of them joined up with the team of Weiyuan Dart Bureau.

Most of the people in the team are from the younger generation, and with Wang Lu is a beautiful girl who looks similar to her, it is Wang Zhenchang and Queen Qian, the two are undoubtedly outstanding among this large group of stout men, and it is easy to attract the attention of others.

In addition to the Wang sisters, there are two young men with extraordinary appearances, they are all proud subordinates of Wang Zhen's heavy cultivation, the handsome man with a high nose, thin lips, and a charming smile is named Feng Junyou, who is the descendant of the Yizhou family name Feng Jiajian, and another man with a round nose and a wide breath is named Long Runsheng, who is also the descendant of the famous Yizhou family sword.

Wang Zhen introduced Jin Ming's uncle and nephew to everyone, Taichen Twelve Temples are also very famous in the Taoist world, everyone sincerely asked Jin Ming for gifts, after the two sides knew each other, Wang Zhen knew that it was not a good place to entertain guests in the mountains, so he stopped hunting and led everyone to go home.

Wang Lu has a pampered personality and is imperious, so she naturally doesn't know how to think about herself, but she is angry with others, she feels that the reason why she was blamed by her father is all because of the kid in front of her, but the other party has the protection of her father and can't retaliate, so she has to suppress her resentment in her chest and look at it angrily.

Duan Xiyun inadvertently came into contact with these sharp eyes, and looked helpless, so he had to drive his horse in front without looking at Wang Lu.

Ziyang couldn't help but laugh secretly when he saw this.

There was nothing to do on the road, and the Wang sisters in the back sandwiched the handsome man Feng Junyou in the team in the middle and tried their best to curry favor.

Wang Zhen only has two daughters under his knees, and the two daughters are close to each other, so they often like and pursue the same things, so the two often don't give in to each other because of their preferences and secretly fight each other.

Wang Qian rode close to Feng Junyou, and said softly: "I can only beat an underage elk, Brother Feng is really amazing, he can hit a fierce beast like a mountain boar, it is really ugly in comparison, it seems that you are the winner of this year's 'Ceremony of Winning the Division'." What she meant was that she was already bad at hunting elk, not to mention that Wang Lu only hit pheasants and hares, which was even more insignificant, but in fact she was secretly laughing at her sister.

"I could have shot the nimble roe deer, and I blame this damn boy for doing something wrong with me. Wang Lu naturally heard that her sister's words were thorny, and the evil spirit in her chest was even stronger, even so, she didn't dare to raise her voice because of her father's majesty, for fear that the two in front of her would be forced to lower her voice when they heard this.

"Is there such a thing?" Feng Junyu said with regret, as if he was sighing for Wang Lu that it was not worth it.

"Brother Feng, you have the most ideas, but you have to teach that stinky boy a lesson for me. Wang Lu knew that Feng Junyou's ghost had a lot of ideas, so he also drove the horse closer, and said softly on Feng Junyou's earlobe.

Feng Junyou heard the gentle words, his eyes rolled slowly, his thin lips showed a sly smile, it seemed that he had a plan in his heart, his lips were close to Wang Lu'er's root, and he covered it with his hand for safety, and said softly: "He walks in front, we are all behind, take a small stone to hit his pig's brain, if he turns back and is accountable, we all deny it, hehe, he can't help everyone, he can only eat Coptis dumb." ”

"Good idea, good idea. Wang Lu felt wonderful when she heard the plan, and couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering, the pretty face that was originally pinched together stretched out, as bright as a flower blooming, it was hard to imagine that this innocent smile was hidden behind the trick of harming people.

Soon, Wang Lu secretly ordered the rear entourage to pick up a large handful of small stones with clear water chestnut horns on the road, and the Wang sisters and Feng Junyou each took a handful and hid it in their sleeves.

Long Runsheng, who was traveling with the three of them, sensed that they were going to harm people, and stepped forward to dissuade him: "The chief dart head admires that Jin Ming real person quite a lot, if we make fun of his nephew, we will be disrespectful to him, and if we don't do it, we will provoke the chief dart head and be severely punished." ”

"Timid coward, get out of the way, and if your father wants to punish him heavily, it won't be on you. Wang Lu felt very impatient when she saw Long Runsheng's mouth, and poor Long Runsheng's concern for her turned into fear and self-preservation in Wang Lu's eyes.

Duan Xiyun rode his horse in front of him and only cared about enjoying the scenery along the way, and he didn't expect that someone behind him would plot against him. Fortunately, the mosquito silk whisper that Wang Lu discussed with Feng Junyou had already been stolen by Ziyang, who was brilliant in ear skills.

["Xiaoyun, you have to worry, there are a few sinister people behind you who are plotting to hit you in the head with a small stone in revenge for letting you go just now. ”]

[Duan Xiyun was first startled when he heard this, and then came to his senses, he had always been a naughty naughty boy, and he was calculated that he could not respect his opponent, so he immediately had a plan: "Ziyang, please help me pay attention to the hidden weapon behind me, if she hits the stone, you must tell me in time to dodge.] ”]

[Ziyang is also very smart, listening to Duan Xiyun's words, he immediately knew that he was planning a plan, and he was so happy that he secretly rejoiced. ]

I saw Duan Xiyun riding a horse and deliberately following behind Wang Zhen.

The people in the rear were bent on hitting Duan Xiyun in the head, and they didn't care about his small movement.

Wang Lu waited for a while to see that the time was ripe, and she couldn't bear it anymore because of her revenge, so she threw it at the back of Duan Xiyun's head with a small stone.

["Xiaoyun bows his head.] Everything is in Ziyang's eyes, and when the stone is about to hit Duan Xiyun, remind him in time. ]

Duan Xiyun moved very fast, instantly lowered his head and pretended to stroke the mane of the mount, the flying stone slashed over Duan Xiyun's head, and it was aimed at Wang Zhen's tiger-like back, and the three of Wang Lu in the rear were so shocked that their faces were pale, and they hurriedly abandoned the small stone in their sleeves.

Wang Lu has a lot of resentment towards Duan Xiyun, so when he sends the stone, his hand strength is not small, and the flying stone has a slight sound of breaking the wind, which has already been noticed by the two people in front of him, Wang Zhen wants to avoid it, but Jin Ming shot faster, and whipped the flying stone into pieces with a "pop!" sound.

Wang Zhen turned his head with anger in his eyes, seeing that his daughter's face was frightened, he knew that they must have done it, and said sharply: "I didn't punish you heavily for what happened just now, I'm afraid that you don't repent, go back to the dart bureau and copy the thirty chapters of the 'Book of Filial Piety' for me, don't expect to step out of the door half a step if you haven't finished copying it for a moment." ”

Wang Lu saw that his father was really angry, so he dared to hum and could only obediently accept the punishment. At this time, Xiyun turned his head to her and made a grimace with his eyes and tongue, making Wang Lu so angry that her face was pale, but she didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of her father, and her tall and charming chest rose and fell rapidly, all because of the backlog of evil breath in her heart, she only hated her teeth and red eyes.

Everyone thought that Duan Xiyun was lucky to avoid this teasing, only the cautious Wang Qian felt that something was wrong, and everything seemed to be a coincidence, but she felt that Duan Xiyun seemed to have already noticed that someone was going to put a secret weapon to beat him, so he, who was originally following Jin Ming, deliberately walked behind his father and deliberately led his sister to hit him with a stone, so that his sister could be cocooned and bound herself. What made her guess more was that her sister and Feng Junyou said that even her father and Jin Ming, who had advanced cultivation, had never heard it, but how could Duan Xiyun detect it earlier? The more she thought about it, the more strange she felt, and she always felt that the young man in front of her had a mysterious sense that people could not speculate.

There was nothing to do all the way, and the team returned to the city in a mighty way, and along the bluestone slab avenue that was polished by the footprints, they came to the famous Weiyuan Dart Bureau in the Xichuan area.

I saw that the mansion was built very majestic, red wall, green tile, Zhu Men opened up to accept the wealth of all directions, the plaque at the top of the door reads "Weiyuan Dart Bureau" four gold lacquer characters, the words are iron and silver hooks, strong and powerful, and the following horizontal book "General Number" two small characters. In front of the door, a pair of milky white stone lions stood quietly, looking ahead without anger and self-authority, and the little ghosts on all sides were naturally afraid of how to approach. In the stone altar on the left and right, there is a pennant that waives in the wind, and it is written on it respectively with the words "dart travels thousands of miles" and "a promise of a thousand gold".

Wang Zhen jumped off the horse first, personally welcomed Jin Ming into the inner hall, sat down with the guests, and the waiter had already brought out tea and snacks.

"The cold house is ugly, and I hope Brother Jin Ming will forgive me for the poor hospitality. Wang Zhen politely invited Jin Ming's uncle and nephew to tea.

"Where to speak, Brother Wang is hospitable, and Poor Dao is really grateful. Jin Ming raised a glass of tea to express his gratitude, he had not set foot in Xichuan for nearly ten years, and he was happy to see his friend have today's achievements.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and every time I have a worry, my brother has come from afar this time, and he must stay for a few more days, so that Wang can do his best to be a landlord and gather together for the past friendship. "Wang Zhen has always been hospitable, and he will certainly be hospitable when friends come from afar.

"The head of the house has an order, the duty is in the body, how dare you delay because of private petty, the kindness of the brother can only be understood. Jin Ming politely refused.

"Dare to ask, what is the matter with Brother Jin Ming's trip?" Wang Zhen and Jin Ming have a deep friendship, so they have little scruples when they speak, if Jin Ming responds with embarrassment, he will naturally not ask.

"It's not a secret, the head of the family sponsored this son to go to Kunlun Shaoyang School to learn art, and ordered the poor road to be escorted along the way, so he didn't dare to delay the trip due to personal matters. Jin Ming's nature is frank, and this matter is not a secret matter that cannot be spoken, so he is outspoken.

Unexpectedly, Jin Ming's casual words shocked everyone present. Because the Shaoyang Sect is the Taishan Beidou in the Taoist realm, it is the dream resort of cultivators, everyone knows that the threshold of Shaoyang Palace is extremely high, and ordinary people can squeeze into it, and everyone's eyes are focused on this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of him.

"Ha......" Wang Lu couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard this: "Just because this stupid and stupid goose is also worthy of Shaoyang Palace to learn art, don't laugh off other people's big teeth." ”

The dart masters present also laughed in unison, because there are countless people who come to Shaoyang to learn art every year, but they are all turned away, it is conceivable that the Shaoyang Party has strict requirements for the quality of disciples, and the top geniuses who are not one in ten thousand cannot get started, what Jin Ming mentioned just now is just the sponsorship of the head of the house and not the acceptance of Shaoyang's promise, so everyone thinks that this childish and mediocre teenager in front of him wants to enter the Shaoyang School is simply a fool's dream.

"Shut up, the head of Jinping of Siyunguan has an extraordinary eye, this son must have something outstanding to be favored and protected into Shaoyang. You are short-sighted and don't know why, don't mix around here. Wang Zhen reprimanded his daughter and the dart master in the field for Bao Siyun's face, although his mouth was like this, but his inner thoughts were actually the same, and he couldn't believe that the young man in front of him could successfully join the Shaoyang Sect.