At this moment, the black-faced man let go of Laxuan's fingers, and the feather arrows that jumped out with a sound of breaking through the air, with a bang, passed through a distance of dozens of meters, and under the many cheers, they were crookedly nailed to the stone road three meters away from the feet of the white-clothed young man. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ahem..."

Looking at this scene, Chang'an raised his eyebrows, almost choked on a mouthful of old blood, and hurriedly covered his mouth and coughed dryly.

Listening to the cheers around him, the black-faced man looked at the young man in white with a smug face, and the young man in white, when he saw the feather arrow three meters away from his feet, was also shocked and exclaimed: "Brother Baibu, your skills are really good..."

"Admit it, Brother Qian, it's time for you to make a move..."

The young man in white smiled slightly, not to be outdone, and then took out three copper coins from his pocket, sandwiched them between his index fingers, and the breeze blew, blowing away the fine hair that the young man covered in front of him, revealing his shining eyes.

All the onlookers around couldn't help but breathe rapidly when they saw this.

"Take it!"

The white-clothed young man shouted again, then his waist was forced, he rotated in place, and threw the copper coins between his fingers violently, and under the stunned Chang'an, the three copper coins arced in the air and fell thirty meters away from the black-faced man, making a clanging sound, causing many onlookers to swallow their saliva secretly.

Chang'an's face was purple, looking at the young man in white, especially staying on the young man's head for a long time, and finally understood one thing, this young man ruined his solid family background, not without reason.

"Well... He is worthy of being the heir of the money dart..."

The black-faced man's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but admire, gave a thumbs up, and continued: "If the wind blows on my side, maybe Brother Qian will throw it farther..."

The young man in white raised his head and said proudly: "Brother Baibu just knew..."

Rubbing his temples that were a little painful, Chang An looked at this scene with a smile and a smile, he even felt that an adult who didn't know martial arts, even if he threw stones, would not throw such a short distance, let alone lethality and power.

Looking at the cheering onlookers around him, Chang An felt that he felt out of place, patted him on the forehead, looked at Xiao Qi and Niu Niu who rolled their eyes, and said softly: "It seems that this secular martial arts water is very deep, and it is not suitable for us..."

After half a ring, the two of them began to stand together, one archery, one threw money, and played happily, posing from time to time, which caused many people to shout, and even a few women among them, who yelled excitedly, with a strong look of worship in their eyes, and Chang'an had a sense of blood surging up.

Until the black-faced man had no feather arrows to shoot, and the white-faced young man emptied all his pockets and threw no copper coins, the two hugged their fists, and said that after changing the words of the war, Chang'an could suddenly feel that everyone around him was excited.

After the two of them left behind them in a dashing manner, I don't know whose broken gong roared, and all of a sudden all the crowd scrambled to the direction of the copper coins all over the ground and began to scramble.

"Grab it... I can finally have something to eat today..."

"Hahaha, don't work..."

The scene of you fighting for me is really terrifying, Chang'an and Xiao Qi in it grabbed faster, and the storage bag that was caught in the palm of his hand was almost a word, and he could immediately take away more than a dozen coins.

"Ahh Isn't this Brother Baibu, how can you turn back and come back?"

At this moment, the black-faced man who had just been upright, couldn't even look at the ground full of copper coins, and left in a dashing manner, suddenly blushed and had a thick neck with the others, and was recognized at a glance.

"I don't need to eat, I don't need to pay for travel, huh... That thin man, you dare to snatch my feather arrows... I'm going to fight you for 300 rounds..."

Almost in the blink of an eye, thousands of money on the ground were suddenly snatched up, in order to be fast, Chang'an ignored the fan sword that he put on the ground, and at this moment he saw that there was no money to grab on the ground, and he was about to leave with the fan sword on his back, who knows, at this time, he saw that the two big men who had just explained to him the money dart and the hundred-step Yang did not go to fight for the money, but panted and pulled their fan sword.

"Damn, what is this, so heavy... How did that kid carry it..."

"The third child, it's all your fault, it's okay now, I didn't grab the money, now this looks like a treasure, let alone running away, I can't pull it away..."

Chang'an stood behind the two of them for a while, listening to the complaints of the two, and couldn't help but shake his head at the corner of his mouth and said, "Two old brothers, do you need help?"

"No need, no need, you're busy with your handle..."

The two big men who were pulling the blood-colored rattan and pulling the fan sword did not reply without replying, but in an instant, the two of them were suddenly stunned, realizing that the immature voice did not seem to be each other's, and turned their heads violently, and when they saw the smile on the corner of Chang'an's mouth, the two of them tensed, put down the rattan in their hands, puffed up their chests, and laughed.

"Little brother, this weapon is really heavy, I tried it with your brother, and I still feel a little unsuitable..."

Chang'an's face was not abnormal, and he couldn't hear any emotion in his words: "If it's appropriate, will the two elder brothers take it?"

The two glanced at each other, laughed, and hurriedly hid the panic in their hearts, if they were in a place where there were few people, maybe the two of them would scare and blackmail Chang'an, but now that there are so many people around, it is not easy for the two of them to mess around.

Chang'an sighed, walked to the fan sword, took the rattan from the big man's hand, tied it to his shoulder, laboriously carried it, glanced at the two of them lightly, without saying a word, staggered, and walked into the distance.

"People's hearts are separated from their stomachs, but fortunately, the sword is heavy, otherwise it will be stolen..."

Xiao Qi sighed while counting the copper coins he had snatched, if he were himself, maybe he would have to teach the two of them a lesson.

Chang An took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and he shook his head again and again.

When Chang'an walked to the entrance of the town, he was attracted by more than a dozen carriages parked on the side of the road.

After a pause, he looked at it, and found that most of these carriages were the kind of carriages that did not have sheds to fill with goods, and some people were going in and out of one room, carrying wooden boxes, and putting boxes on them, and each carriage had a small pennant on it, and the dart characters on the flags were twisting and swaying in the wind.

Chang An was slightly stunned, and glanced at Xiao Qi, both of them saw the light in each other's eyes, and their hearts moved, and they walked over.

"Hurry up, hurry up, we have to catch up with the darts today, there can be no delay, and when the eldest young master returns, it must be filled..."

A man in a strong suit was waving a small flag in his hand to command, and a childish inquiry sounded in his ear.