Chapter Ninety-Five: The Dragon Gate Dart Game
Although the rivers and lakes are full of killing, there is more of a calm under the undercurrent. It's a pity that, just like the ink on Bai Xuan, not many people will notice the calmness.
Killing two teenagers who didn't know martial arts was nothing more than the kung fu of drawing a sword twice for Jiang Feng. But Jiang Feng just left silently, leaving behind two fresh lives, as for their future, Jiang Feng will not think about it, nor do he bother to think about it.
"Drive, drive, drive......"
It was a fast horse, with a fat body and a muscular four kicks, which stirred up puffs of smoke and dust under the leather whip of a man who looked like a dart master.
There were a lot of pedestrians coming and going outside the city gate in Hanzhong, but when they saw this dart master galloping on horseback, although they scolded one by one, no one dared to shout out loud.
As the crowd gave way to a passage like a separate wave of water, the lonely river breeze was like a touch of green in the desert, which seemed too maverick.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
The galloping horse couldn't stop the horse's hooves, and the dart master on the horse shouted at Jiang Feng with a roar.
However, Jiang Feng didn't seem to hear the roar behind him at all, and still walked towards the city gate with his unhurried pace.
"Royal!"
The distance was just a blink of an eye for the galloping horse, even if the person who came had tried his best to tighten the reins of the horse, but the huge inertia still made the horse come behind Jiang Feng in the next moment.
"Ahh
After people are in a hurry, the words to express their feelings are always very simple and rare. Xu couldn't bear to see Jiang Feng being knocked to the ground, Xu was afraid that Jiang Feng's blood would splash on his face, and someone covered his face with his cuffs.
However, the next moment, it was still the strong wind brought by the high speed. The tense nerves did not meet the impact of the violent collision, as if their horse had just run into a cloud of air.
When I opened my eyes, the familiar gate of Hanzhong City was still lively, and the city walls were still vicissitudes. However, Jiang Feng's figure has disappeared.
"Ghost, ghost, it must be a ghost! No, calm down, I must lineup, this blue sky and white day, bright and clear, what ghost dares to do anything?"
Although everyone can say the words of courage, his trembling legs can't be faked.
"The blue sky and the white sun, Lang Lang Qiankun, arson and murder, what kind of person are you kid!"
At this time, Jiang Feng's voice suddenly came from behind the man, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that Jiang Feng had swept over the horse stock at some point, standing quietly like a paper man without the slightest weight, and said to him lightly.
"Ahh
With a force under his feet, the man turned over with strength, and the whole person had turned into a rolling gourd.
However, just as he was getting up from the sand of his complacent, as soon as Fang looked up, he already saw Jiang Feng's figure in front of him.
"I'm asking you, what's your name?"
"Hey, no, you have a shadow, you're not a ghost, great, you're not a ghost!"
Looking at the young man with a relieved face, standing up and taking a selfie and taking a selfie of the dust on his body, Jiang Feng couldn't help but sigh: "I have met a lot of strange things today!"
"Ah, by the way, I still have important news to tell my father, that one, since you have nothing to do, I'll go first!"
Obviously, Jiang Feng's kung fu could not bring the slightest pressure to the other party.
But fortunately, as soon as I turned around at this time, I suddenly scratched my head again, and said to Jiang Feng embarrassedly: "My surname is Tong, my name is Tong Shi, I almost bumped into you just now, if you have something in the future, you can come to the Longmen Dart Bureau to find me." ”
"Hanzhong, Longmen Dart Bureau, Tong Shi, interesting!"
Jiang Feng didn't continue to make a move, just because he remembered an inn, an inn that didn't know if it was open at this time.
In Hanzhong, when it comes to the name of the Longmen Dart Bureau, it is very famous. In troubled times, not only the walking merchants need the protection of the dart bureau, but even the major shops in the city, as well as some small rich families, often need to hire a dart bureau to keep safe.
Jiang's noodle restaurant, the name doesn't sound very grand, but it is a famous old shop in Hanzhong City. Not only is the decoration exquisite and simple, but also the popularity is thriving, and before the meal, the visitors are already in an endless stream.
The signboard here is not a mountain delicacies, and the other is not a big fish and meat, but the simplest, most common, and even ordinary people can often eat the dough.
This kind of snack has been inherited for hundreds of years, and it has long been closely related to the life of Hanzhong people.
However, just as Jiang Feng had just reported that he had only half a cup of tea, he suddenly saw a surge at the door.
"Old man Tong of the Longmen Dart Bureau has arrived!"
It was as if the emperor was out on patrol and sang a cappella, but at this time, the regular customers in the store got up one after another, and the shopkeeper got out of the counter neatly, and rushed to the door at a trot.
"Old man Tong, come to the shop, there is a long way to welcome, please, please, I just don't know what the old man wants to eat when he comes over today?"
"Crunch, crunch. ”
It was the sound of a pair of huge golden galls circling and colliding in their hands.
"Bring a few of your special dishes here, and then put on a jar of old wine, my Lao Tong is going to meet a friend here today." ”
After that, the old man Tong waved his hand, turned the two golden galls in his hand, took unhurried eight-figure steps, dragged the body with two hundred catties, and came towards Jiang Feng's position step by step.
This old man Tong is not only born with a strong figure with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, but also a pair of big eyes that are even more blazing, and the majesty and kindness coexist on his slightly dark face.
"This little brother, in Xia Tong Boda, today the dog is ignorant and collided with the little brother. Fortunately, the little brother is broad-minded and doesn't care about him, and today my Lao Tong came here to accompany the little brother. ”
Jiang Feng raised his head slightly, but saw that Tong Boda's left hand was upside down at this time, holding the two golden galls in his hand, and at the same time his right hand was clasped on top of his left hand, and he bowed slightly to Jiang Feng.
This gift is by no means simple, you know, the game of darts has a completely different transcendent status in this world. Whether it is with the underworld or with the white road, there must be thousands of inextricable links.
In the Central Plains, south of the river, headed by Fuwei Dart Bureau, north of the Great River, Fenglongmen Dart Bureau is respected.
Behind the Fuwei Dart Bureau is the full support of the Daming Palace, and Lin Zhennan, the chief dart head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, also serves as the deputy commander of the Jinyi Guard of the Daming Palace.
As for the Longmen Dart Bureau, its chief dart heads in the past dynasties are lay disciples of the Shaolin School.
Therefore, the two major dart games, although they are not martial arts sects, have an absolute transcendent status in the rivers and lakes.