Chapter 410: The box is gone

The inn fell silently into the night, and everyone was bedridden. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the mice hiding in the corner also began to come out for activities. On the dart cart parked on the right side of the inn's door, two dart masters on duty were carrying knives, quietly guarding the safety of the dart cart.

"The purple-clothed swordsman with the sword on his back just now is not simple!" said a dart master guarding the dart cart.

"Yes!" the other dart master picked up, "even a man as powerful as our vice president didn't say a word at the time. ”

"However, he can't say anything about such a thing. After all, we are our own people, and we are at fault first, what can he say!"

"I don't think so!" said one of the dart masters, "and I saw the head of the dart at the head of the dart, reaching for an arrow from the quiver on his waist. At this time, the purple-clothed swordsman on the opposite side threw the dagger in Wang Lei's hand onto our table. ”

"However, I don't doubt that our vice president will be timid in front of this purple-clothed swordsman!" the other party took over and said, "I believe that the reason why he didn't make a move must have his reasons." ”

"Boom!" At that moment, a rock suddenly fell on their dart cart.

"Who...... There is a case. Immediately, both dart masters shouted at the same time.

The people who ate the dart master's business were very alert, and when they heard the two accomplices on duty downstairs, they let out exclamations. The seven dart masters in the upstairs room all jumped out of bed at the same time, rushed out of the door, and ran down the stairs down the inn as if flying.

When everyone carried the lantern and ran to the outside of the dart car to take a look, there was nothing unusual.

"What's going on?" Lu Yufeng, the deputy head of the dart, looked very ugly, and he asked the two bodyguard companions in a deep voice.

"There was a rock on the cart just now, and we both thought someone was going to rob it!" said one of the men guarding the dart.

"Stones! Okay, how can there be stones on it!" Lu Yufeng, the deputy head of the dart, said again, "What about the stone?"

So, one of the dart masters handed him the sand and stones that had just been smashed on the dart cart into many pieces. Lu Yufeng, the head of the deputy general dart, held it in the palm of his hand and raised it to the horse to take a look. But there are still some moss on the sand and gravel, obviously with traces of wind and rain erosion.

After looking at the lantern for a long time, he raised his head again, looked up at the eaves of the inn, and then he smiled and said, "Where is this stone, this is clearly the three-fold clod under the eaves that is used to seal the rain gutter." ”

"Three-in-one clods!" the two dart masters asked in surprise, "and what's going on?"

Lu Yufeng, the deputy head of the dart, smiled, "The reason is very simple," he pointed to the eaves above his head and said, "This piece of dry mortar fell off from above." It must be this house, it's been a long time, it's already starting to decay!"

"No wonder we looked around and didn't see anything out of the ordinary!" said the two dart masters.

In the end, Lu Yufeng, the deputy head of the dart, said: "It's okay, everyone go back to sleep, you guys continue to watch the dart car!"

Just came up from the stairs, and the executioner who walked in the front, Liu Zhanping, a bearded man, was taken aback. I saw a person standing on the wall against the bend in the corner. They were all startled, and the man who was standing against the wall was already dead and motionless.

So, everyone held up the lantern in front of the man to take a photo, but found that this person was their fellow dart master - the Wang Lei who always carried a wooden box and never left him. That is to say, the person who was slapped by Zhang Haisheng, the Howling Heavenly Dragon, in the hall just now -- the other person is already dead, and a sharp weapon has pierced a hole in his throat! His box, of course, is gone.

In the exclamation, the people in the entire inn woke up, Nanjian and Nangong Yucai got dressed, and the door was pushed open by a group of dart masters and rushed in. Nangong Xue trembled with fright, but Nan Jian was very angry.

"What are you trying to do, fellow dart masters?" he asked coldly.

The dart masters were also very angry, and each of them looked like a fire, watching the southern sword burn. "What do you want to do!" Liu Zhanping, the executioner, looked at Nan Jian and gritted his teeth and said, "Killing people pays for life, blood debts and blood pay for blood!" As he spoke, he was about to swing his knife and slash over.

"Wait a minute," Nan Jian shouted, "Make it clear, what kind of blood debt and blood repayment, don't come nonsense!"

"Hulai, I think you're pretending to be confused!" he said, he had already swung his knife and slashed at the southern sword.

He is worthy of the title of "Sword Dominance", the nine-ring knife is loud and sound, every move and every style, and the connection is very compact. It was as if there were more than a dozen knives fighting around Nanjian at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen slashes had already been swung towards Nanjian.

Nanjian's movements were also very fast, and a series of dodges made the opponent's steel knife swoop into the air again and again!"If you don't stop, I'm welcome!" he said indignantly in the dodge.

More than a dozen knives came down, but he failed to catch the slightest hair from the other party, and Liu Zhanping, the executioner, was also secretly surprised in his heart. I thought: "People avoided me more than a dozen knives, and never came out of the sword, it seems that he is really not an unreasonable person, is it really not him who killed his companion Wang Lei!"

In this hesitation, he was accidentally grabbed by the other party by his wrist and snatched the knife in his hand.

Nan Jian threw his nine-ring steel knife to the ground with a bang, "Hmph! If I were a weaker person, I wouldn't have been killed by you at this time." He glared at the other party and said angrily, "It's a shame that you are still a dart master who has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, so indiscriminately, you will cut and kill at will, it is really better to be a robber." ”

When Liu Zhanping, the executioner, heard him say this, he was even more ashamed that the knife was taken away by others again!

"Why doesn't he admit it?" At this moment, Lu Yufeng, the deputy head of the dart bureau, stood at the door and looked at Nan Jian inside and asked,

"Lu Darthead," Nan Jian looked back at him and said, "You brother, don't ask indiscriminately, you will cut people with a knife, this is very bad, I hope you will discipline it strictly!"

"The facts are here, do you still want to ask!" The deputy head dart was already holding three hand-throwing arrows in his hand at the moment, ready to throw them out at any time, he looked at Nan Jian and said coldly, "Friend, tell me the truth, my brother Wang Lei, did you kill him." ”

At this moment, in the room of Zhang Haisheng, the screaming dragon next door, there was a sound of fighting. Nanjian knew that it was these hateful dart masters who were looking for trouble again. "I didn't kill the person, but I know who the murderer is!" Nan Jian said coldly.

"Oh, who's that?"

"You tell those people inside to stop beating and let my friends come out!"

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of what tricks you will play in front of me. Then, Lu Yufeng, the deputy head of the Huanglong Dart Bureau, said to several dart masters behind him, "Go and let them stop, don't fight!"

After a while, Xiaotian Dragon Zhang Haisheng came from the next room. A few dart masters are really powerful, just hum a few times, Xiaotianlong Zhang Haisheng's face is already blue and swollen, "Brother, these bitches are crazy, they will beat people when they see them!" He shouted as soon as he entered the door.