Volume 1 Chapter 22 Am I a Little Dart Master?

When Wu Yifan woke up, he found that he was not in the woods, and a spirit looked around, and saw Tianshu grabbed it and stuffed it into his arms, so he secretly sighed.

"Donor, you're awake."

"Abbot, you...."Wu Yifan looked at the abbot in surprise, suspicious in his heart, this is not an ordinary character, he must have recognized the book of heaven, and watched the abbot's every move nervously, making the wisest plan.

"Donor, why be so nervous, old man outside, Amitabha!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, since the abbot had no greed in his heart, it was better to ask if this damn book of heaven was a treasure, or a strange book of hatred, which made the martial arts restless and hurt his own people and ghosts, and asked, "The abbot is a high-ranking monk, how can I be comparable to ordinary people and laymen, and the younger generation takes the liberty of asking, how much does the abbot master know about this book?"

The abbot clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and silently recited a few verses, and said calmly, "All life is suffering, all illusions are born in the heart, donor, why bother with one thing, the demon obstacle has been born, many troubles are the source of all evil, the temple is open to the door of convenience, how can the donor have distracting thoughts, donor, leave quickly, don't attract many evil obstacles for the temple!"

"Master Abbot, stay out of the matter, how can you experience all the hardships in the world, the master let the younger generations let go, in fact, the master has let go, do not avoid or hide, many troubles in my real body, don't you have the same heart and mind as my Buddha."

"I can't imagine that the donor has such a superb understanding, but it's a pity, the Buddha has a fate, the donor, leave quickly, don't disturb the temple's century-old Qing cultivation, good, send the donor down the mountain!"

"Master, it's not too late to leave after the juniors say goodbye."

"Donor, you have ended up with it, leave quickly, be kind, and don't send this donor down the mountain."

Outside the door, the little novice clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, please follow the little monk down the mountain."

"Master! Master...."

"Go, go." The abbot closed his eyes, meditated and went to Zen, and when Wu Yifan left, Fang opened his eyes and said to himself, "Sin, sin, a momentary heartbeat, all kinds of disasters, hey, martial arts catastrophe, I don't know if this temple can be spared, it's upside down, it's time to leave, Amitabha!" After that, he went into penance again.

Wu Yifan went out of the temple gate and secretly scolded the abbot, this bald donkey, pushed it clean, and was about to scold two more loudly.

"You've been kicked out by this group of monks."

He looked at the person who jumped from the tree next to the temple, it was actually a girl who stole things together, and thought that it was better to stay away from this girl, so he pretended to be surprised, "It turned out to be Miss Song, such a coincidence!"

"This girl is waiting for you, I know that none of the monks in that group have good intentions, obviously they are thieves, and if they don't return it, they won't let this girl search." Miss Song looked at him as she spoke, "It's not bad, you didn't betray this girl, you have righteousness, you will follow this girl in the future, and you will eat fragrant and drink spicy food."

"I don't have time to go crazy with you."

"What, Miss Ben, no, Miss Ben is the first person you have spoken like this since she was born, but none of the people Miss Ben has taken a fancy to have run away."

Wu Yifan had a headache when he heard Miss Song speak, and suddenly thought of Xin'er, and he didn't know how she was now.

Miss Song saw that he was thoughtful, thinking that the conditions she had offered were not attractive enough, so she patted her chest and said, "Miss Ben, cough, cough, how many people envy us when we go south and north, if I don't see that you are still smart, you can be qualified to join the first dart in martial arts, oh, no, the first dart in the world, how about it, just listening to it is so excited that I can't sleep for several days.haha"

"Can I refuse?"

Miss Song suddenly pretended to be pitiful, and said aggrievedly, "You reject me, I have never been rejected in my previous life, you..." I can share my secrets with you!"

Wu Yifan couldn't cry or laugh, what is there to share with this secret, but he still knows too little about the rivers and lakes, the dart game, the mobile information database of martial arts, join the long insight, by the way, hey, this little girl is looking for a treasure map, to see if what they are looking for is not the same thing as what Wu Mengshan lost, so he pretended to be curious and said, "Secret? The secret of the eldest lady is very mysterious." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You promised me!" Miss Song pulled Wu Yifan and said casually, "Miss Ben will share the first secret with you, Miss Ben likes men, haha, this secret Miss Ben has never told anyone." “

"You like men?"

Wu Yifan was tortured by this Miss Song along the way, and she couldn't help but slip away several times, so she prevaricated with one absurd secret after another, and swore that "You really know the secrets in Miss Ben's heart that only belong to you." He was completely speechless to this eldest lady, but fortunately, he was troubled by this eldest lady, and his mood gradually tended to calm down, and he did not have the same impulse as before.

Wu Yifan looked at the huge courtyard from afar, so angry, but there was no plaque, and asked, "This is what you said about 'the first dart in the world'?"

Miss Song said angrily, "Of course not, I want to see who dares to steal my Song family's 'No. 1 Dart in the World' signboard!"

The two approached quickly, only to see a few little guys taking out firecrackers from the courtyard, ready to light them, Miss Song's face became more and more ugly, and she yelled, "Little dog, come here!"

"Great. "The little dog exclaimed excitedly, "The eldest lady is back, my lord! “

"Dao Xi? Hmph, what's the joy, I think my father is happy. “

"Yes, yes, the old man is happy, the Song family is happy!"

Miss Song slapped the puppy's face, her face was covered with cold, and she walked into the mansion angrily, several little girls hurriedly dodged, Wu Yifan touched his nose and smiled, it seems that there is a drama to watch, and he followed Miss into the mansion.

The courtyard was really festive, full of people, not far away, there was an unusual middle-aged man standing at the door of the hall, presumably it was the head of Song Da's dart, only to see Song Da's dart master's hand signal, the people below were silent, and said loudly, 'Song first thanked his friends in the rivers and lakes for cheering, Song ........"

"Dad is so proud! I'm afraid that the happiest person today is you!"

"Girl, you're back, you're happier than anything else!"

Everyone looked at Miss Song and silently gave way, but Miss Song said angrily, "But I'm not happy, and I'm still very angry!"

"Who dares to bully my Song Gongming's daughter, tell my father, my father will take him and dismantle eight pieces for your daughter to relieve your anger. ”

Everyone responded, and Miss Song said with a cold face, "It's you, you said that you don't renew the strings, you promise your mother, you promise your mother!"

"This, girl, listen to me, this, this is the day of the plaque! “

Everyone dared to laugh but didn't dare to show it, and Miss Song was stunned, "Hang ..... Plaque?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Thanks to the love of friends in the rivers and lakes, Song hung the plaque of the world's first dart today. “

Of course, everyone applauded, and Miss Song immediately congratulated, "Congratulations to Daddy for realizing his long-cherished wish for many years." “

"Hahahaha......"

"This plaque was hung a little early!"

When everyone heard this, they wanted to look at the bastard who didn't have long eyes to make trouble, only to see a gentle man dressed in white and holding a white fan laughing.

"Who are you! Dare to report your name! I want to see who is so bold and deliberately making trouble, it seems that I, Song, have to teach you a lesson to be arrogant!"

Everyone immediately pointed and pointed, and the discussion continued, Wu Yifan smiled, this person gave people a very unhappy feeling, of course, it was not a verbal conflict, it was the heart, and immediately added this person to the dangerous person, the man shook his fan and said, "My name, you don't have to know ......"

Miss Song interrupted the man's words and sneered, "Rats with hidden heads and tails!"

With many years of experience, Song Gongming felt that this man's words were not finished, and said loudly, "Yan'er, don't be rude, let him finish!"

The man smiled and said, "I have a dart, I don't know if you dare to take it!"

"Haha, what!"

"A book! Dart silver and gold thousand taels, dare to take it!"

A word shocked everyone's hearts, so many darts silver, it can be seen how important this book is, inadvertently glanced at Song Gongming, Song Gongming was also shocked in his heart, walking the rivers and lakes for many years, the first time he met such a generous shot, the more generous the more it indicates the importance of the dart, the key is to say what is protected, this person is not simple, do not accept, this plaque can not be hung, and it is tricky. Wu Yifan was even more stunned, a book, this man, if he wants to set off a martial arts dispute, he still has a plot against the Song family, and wants to borrow the hands of others to get rid of it, is it a treasure map, it is really a headache, whether it is a book or a treasure map, it is tricky, the key is that this book is a pseudo-book of heaven, and the wry smile is that he really has a book of heaven, and he has a lot of calamities, damn, this book of heaven pulls hatred, and it is hot.

"I'm waiting for you to answer, whether you take it or not, you have to speak. ”

Song Gongming smiled bitterly in his heart, so many martial arts people, I am afraid that this news will spread all over the martial arts today, only to pick it up, there is no choice, he is categorical, "This dart, I Song Gongming took it!"

"Three days later, the dart arrives, and the dart silver is served!" When the man left in style, the words left behind lingered in the courtyard for a long time and could not be dispersed.

"Friends from the rivers and lakes, today's inconsiderate places, bear with me, this plaque is only hanging after this dart, I hope you will come to cheer, Song Gongming is here to make amends!"

Everyone said goodbye one by one, and after a while, the courtyard was empty, "Little dog!

"Dad, Dad, why are you taking it, that person looks ill-intentioned. ”

"Girl, don't pick up, your grandfather's dart game is only afraid that it will be closed, who is this?"

"Junior Wu Yifan. ”

"Dad, the master I invited. ”

"Master?" Song Gongming knew his baby girl very well, and it was already unusual for someone to stay with him for more than three days, and he smiled meaningfully, "Really just a master?"

"The younger generation is not a master. ”

"Yifan~!I said you are a master, you are a master. ”

Wu Yifan kept cursing this Song Yan in his heart, pulling himself into the water, how could he participate in such a danger, so he smiled bitterly, "I'm really not a master." ”

Song Gongming said with a smile, "Little brother, I understand, Song himself knows that this dart may be my last dart." ”

"Dad! Don't talk nonsense. Song Yan glanced at Wu Yifan resentfully, and suddenly stepped forward to hold Wu Yifan's arm, and said softly, "Yifan, you said you wanted to protect me." ”

Song Gongming understood at a glance that this must be a girl pulling people into the water, but his baby girl has never been so gentle to anyone, including his own father, no matter what, the girl has a home, and he has no worries about this dart, and as soon as his heart knot is resolved, his words are refreshing, and he said, "Little brother, stay here for a few days, let me reward you for sending my trouble-loving girl back." ”

Wu Yifan felt the pain in his arm, if he said no, he was afraid that this arm would be broken by Song Yan, so he smiled and said, "Then the junior will bother." ”

"What junior, call me Uncle Song, don't be so rusty. ”

"Yes, yes, my dad is right, we're all family. ”

"Family?"

"Living in a family, it's not a family, you still laugh, don't laugh, laugh again, I'm angry, I'm really angry!"