Looking at the token on the table with frost in his eyes, Zhao Ping couldn't help but think of Deacon Qian's eyes when he left, with pity and pity, he completely looked like he was looking at a dead man, and he couldn't help but let out a sneer in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You want me to die? Thinking of this, Zhao Ping couldn't help clenching his fists, and a strong aura came out of him, which was extremely majestic, and the surrounding dust was flying, like a heavenly soldier descending from the earth.

Qian Jin was not surprised and a little puzzled when he looked at the appointment sent as usual at first, because one of the appointments was actually given to Zhao Ping, and it was also the task of escorting the goods of the dart bureau. This is simply a joke, because everyone knows that Zhao Ping is a person who is not even as good as an ordinary dart master, and if Zhao Ping goes, he may have to be taken care of by others at that time, plus because of the recent war with the Silver Ring Gate and the Blood Moon Sect, he is not very calm along the way, and he is often attacked, and Zhao Ping goes to give away people's heads completely.

In essence, Qian Jin is still full of Zhao Ping, just with Zhao Ping's spirit of not giving up, and Qian Jin and Zhao Ping have no conflict of interest, and they are still unwilling to watch Zhao Ping die. But this is not something that a small outer deacon can decide, so he can only inform Zhao Ping as usual and give him a look of pity.

The Four Seas Dart Bureau is a big dart bureau under the Four Elephants Sect, providing a large amount of money for the Four Elephants Sect every year, with the four elephant factions in the surrounding forces, the general little thieves do not dare to fight the idea of the Four Seas Dart Bureau, the dart road has been very peaceful, but recently it has been intercepted and killed by people halfway, so that the business has dropped three or four floors. Therefore, the top leaders of the sect made up their minds to send a large number of elite disciples of the sect and led by an elder, coupled with the secretive actions, which stopped the fate of being robbed.

Soon it was the day of departure, Zhao Ping came to the gathering place, and saw Lin Qu surrounded by everyone at a glance, but Zhao Ping didn't find Wu De, who was usually with him, replaced by a thin-faced man in yellow, who was Peng Jincheng who suggested to Lin Qu.

Seeing Zhao Ping walking slowly alone, Peng Jincheng stopped talking to others and looked at Zhao Ping with meaningful eyes, which made the latter can't help but muttered in his heart.

Seeing Zhao Ping coming, Lin Qu just glanced at him twice, and when he saw his calm and composed appearance, he couldn't help but let out a sneer in his heart, let you pretend, you are dead, hehe. When an old man came over, everyone immediately stopped talking and looked at the old man quietly.

The old man who led the team this time was Elder Wu, who was famous for his strong mixed yuan thunderbolt hand, and he was in charge of the law enforcement hall in the sect, and the disciples on the mountain were in awe of him.

Looking at everyone's reactions with satisfaction, Elder Wu waved his hand,

"Departure".

After speaking, he took the lead and walked down the mountain, and everyone immediately followed him and walked quickly down the mountain.

Seeing this, Zhao Ping didn't talk to others, and then followed the team unhurriedly and walked towards the destination of this time, the Four Seas Dart Bureau.

The Four Seas Dart Bureau is located in Anlu Town, southwest of the Four Elephant Sect, and everyone hurried to arrive at the door of the Four Seas Dart Bureau in the evening of the third day.

"Brother Wu, why are you leading the team this time, isn't it usually Brother Xia who leads the team?" Looking at Elder Wu in front of him, Yang Ming couldn't help but ask with some doubts.

"Oh, Elder Xia has other things to do, and it just so happens that I don't have anything to do in the sect, so I applied to the head of the sect to lead the team. Seeing that Yang Ming was puzzled, Elder Wu explained to him absently.

"I see, well, I'll leave the matter here to you, then I'll go back to the sect first. After Elder Yang finished speaking, he said goodbye to Elder Wu and returned to the sect to give the order.

Seeing Elder Yang disappear from view, Elder Wu beckoned to his side and said to Lin Qu, who was waiting on the side: "Senior nephew Lin, I'll leave the rest to you to arrange, come and inform me when you leave, don't bother me at other times, I know." ”

After hearing this, Lin Qu immediately bent down and bowed down and said, "Senior nephew understands, please rest assured Elder Wu." Then he summoned the person in charge here and led Elder Wu to the arranged side room to rest.

Looking at Elder Wu's back disappearing around the corner, Lin Qu still maintained a respectful look on his face, but he couldn't help but scold himself in his heart, and turned his head to look at Zhao Ping, who was standing alone in the corner, with a trace of gloom flashing in his eyes.

Feeling Lin Qu's gaze, Zhao Ping replied with a provocative look without showing weakness, and the latter's eyes were suddenly filled with a cold look.

After a small provocation of Lin Qu, Zhao Ping withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and counted the ants seriously.

In the face of Zhao Ping's provocation, Lin Qu was naturally furious, and originally wanted to secretly solve Zhao Ping after coming out, and then pushed it to the head of the Silver Ring Gate and the Four Elephant Sect, but what Lin Qu didn't expect was that this time it was not Elder Xia who had a good relationship with him, but Elder Wu who was in charge of law enforcement.

"Okay, just let you live for two more days!" Lin Qu could only secretly give up this opportunity in his heart. However, although he gave up the plan to kill Zhao Ping, Lin Qu didn't want Zhao Ping to have a better time.

In the end, the vigil and cleaning fell on Zhao Ping and another disciple named Wei Qiang, Zhao Ping did not object, now it is nothing for him to not sleep for a few nights, but he felt a trace of curiosity about another disciple who suffered with him, I don't know how he could be so unlucky.

The streets are lit up with a faint mist in the twilight, and the sunset paints the sky into a dark red and hazy scene. At this time, you can't see the color of the mountain, you can't hear the wind on the top of the mountain over the cliff, and you can't see the direction in which the geese are flying.

Zhao Ping stood alone outside the house in a foreign land, looking up at the sun that had sunset in the west, the past was like the wind, and every time he plucked the most fragile string in his heart.

After the struggle and ups and downs, the pain and wandering, there is an indescribable calm, and the calm seems to have no waves. Look up and look out the window, the moon is about to fall in the west, and the west window of the moon is twilight.

"Brother Zhao, are you watching the night again? I really don't know, what's so beautiful about the dark outside. A sound interrupted Zhao Ping's contemplation, and looking up at the man who entered the door, Zhao Ping's originally stiff face couldn't help but show a smile.

The one who entered the door was Wei Qiang, who was arranged to keep vigil with Zhao Ping.

"Brother Zhao, I see that you didn't go to eat at night, this is the steamed bun I got for you, you can eat it first. ”

"Thank you. Zhao Ping took the steamed bun in Wei Qiang's hand and thanked him.

Hearing Zhao Ping's thanks, Wei Qiang scratched his head embarrassedly, and said with a humble face: "Don't be like this, it's just a trivial matter, and besides, we are still friends." ”

Wei Qiang, who is also a disciple of the outer sect, is just slightly better than Zhao Ping, Wei Qiang's qualifications for learning martial arts are not good, his strength is poor, and he is honest and often bullied by other fellow disciples, but Wei Qiang, who is simple by nature, does not know how to fight back, so he can only be instructed by others.

Perhaps it was the same experience that made Zhao Ping have a good sense of Wei Qiang, and Wei Qiang did not look down on him as a "Zhao waste" like ordinary people.

Some people think that women and women are the easiest to become friends, in fact, sometimes men are the same, although they have only known Wei Qiang for two days, but their simple and enthusiastic character was easily recognized by Zhao Ping, and the two soon became friends.

With dark eyes quietly looking at the quiet night outside the house, Wei Qiang seemed to murmur to Zhao Ping beside him: "When will this day be the end!"

Wei Qiang's words came into Zhao Ping's ears, making Zhao Ping fall into deep thought, and there was a terrifying brilliance in his eyes, and it took a long time to disappear into the depths of his eyes.

Under the dark night, the outside of the house was as dark as ink, and after walking out of the house for a while, it disappeared into the darkness, like a beast with a huge mouth open in the dark.

The toilet behind the house smells fishy, and if nothing happens, no one wants to come here. At this moment, a figure appeared in this no-man's land, this person took out a piece of paper from his bosom and tied it to the carrier pigeon prepared in advance, and immediately released the pigeon. Looking in the direction in which the pigeon had disappeared, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the figure in the darkness.