Chapter 16, the flowering five dog flags

The grass is thousands of miles away, as far as the eye can see. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This area is uninhabited, a paradise for beasts, not a paradise for man. However, this cold terrain, where only cacti and grass grow, is passed by from time to time, many of them herdsmen, and of course some people who often walk under the mountains.

These people are naturally dart masters.

Dusk, before dusk.

The setting sun is shining on a large flag.

The flagpole is black, the flag is also black, but the flag is embroidered with five white dogs and a red flower.

It was spring, the grass and trees had not yet budded, and the dry sunset plains were full of wind and sand, so that the white dogs of the five on the flag had turned gray, and the red flowers had been stained with layers of dust, and they had been running around for a long time, and each of them looked tired, but there was still light in everyone's eyes, and there was a strong will that was difficult to describe in words.

Especially when the dart master looked up and saw the flag, the light in his eyes became brighter, and even the tiredness in his eyes disappeared, and for a moment it seemed that another tiger in the twilight of the West Mountain instantly returned to its peak state.

Anyone who sees this scene can't help but sigh that it is truly a miracle.

However, most people walking on the rivers and lakes will take it for granted when they see the flag, the five white dogs and a red flower on the flag, because this flag is the flag of the most popular joint operation dart bureau outside the Guanwai area today.

So far, since the Evergreen Dart Bureau, Zhenwei Dart Bureau, Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, and Weizhen Dart Bureau have formed a joint venture dart bureau, inside and outside the gate, no friend on the black ~ road dares to provoke this unprecedented super dart game.

They do have reason to be proud and confident, not to mention that the person who bet on the dart this time is none other than Deng Dinghou, the owner of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau.

Deng Dinghou rode on a gray healthy horse, looking calm and magnificent, although his face looked dusty because of the long journey, but those eyes were still full of majesty and power like a tiger, especially the light that flashed in his eyes from time to time, it would make people feel that Deng Dinghou was by no means a brave and unscrupulous man, but a brave and resourceful dartman.

In fact, Deng Dinghou is indeed a super dartger, among the thirteen super dartarts outside the border, although Deng Dinghou is not ranked first, but he will definitely not fall into the top five. And whether it is a friend on the black ~ road or a friend on the white road, no matter who sees Deng Dinghou, he will give him some face.

Now that the joint venture dart bureau was established, it was also the most majestic time for Deng Dinghou, and his prestige and fame had reached its peak with the establishment of the joint venture dart bureau.

It's hard to imagine that such a world-famous dart player is only in his early forties, and he is in the prime of life.

Deng Dinghou is very satisfied with himself, he can't be more satisfied, and now Deng Dinghou only hopes to do one thing, he can send this trip to the capital smoothly, and then go to the stubborn old man Wang Wanwu of the Dawang Dart Bureau to drink a few cups.

The plan of this dart is absolutely confidential, and the road map is personally formulated and selected by him, deliberately avoiding the dangerous areas where many bandits and bandits are ambushed and gathered, especially the areas suitable for ambushes such as Hungry Tiger Gang, the place where he walks is open, even if he encounters bandits, Deng Dinghou has also come up with a lot of ways to deal with it, he believes that this time there will be absolutely no mistakes in the darts, and there will never be a half-point difference.

However, Deng Dinghou also knows that this time the dart is absolutely different from the past, this time the dart has alarmed a shot of the king of heaven Wanwu and Baili Changqing, although these two people are good friends, but they are also no one like who admits defeat, but the two have started a thrilling gamble, and this gamble turned out to be whether this dart can be safely delivered to the hands of the owner of the capital goods.

With years of intuition, Deng Dinghou believes that this road will definitely not be stable, but these hundreds of miles down, but it is very stable, not only do there not appear larger bandits, but even smaller thieves do not appear.

Deng Dinghou, who was already ready to do a big job, couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, isn't it the most happy thing for the dart players to see? Deng Dinghou smiled bitterly, looked up at the Xiongguan from afar, and waved his hand to the dart masters behind him.

Deng Dinghou looked back at the two big men pushing the wheelbarrow behind him, and the worry on his face disappeared involuntarily, with the two people behind him, even Xiao Shiyi Lang and Ding Xi would never dare to easily hit their dart idea.

The surroundings are flat and open, as far as the eye can see, and they are not suitable for robbery at all, but according to common sense, when they pass through the Hungry Tiger Gang, Ding Xi and Xiao Shiyi Lang should be ready to do it, but why haven't they done it yet? Could it be that Xiao Shiyi Lang and Ding Xi dare not do it? Deng Dinghou immediately dispelled this thought.

Although he hadn't met Xiao Shiyi Lang and Ding Xi, he also knew that these two people were very courageous people, and he also knew that they were also smart people.

Once inside, they will be greeted by a large number of dart visitors, which will make it even more difficult to get started.

Deng Dinghou couldn't figure it out, but at this time, the gray healthy horse under him was still wandering back and forth, as if he was frightened.

The dart masters stopped the car one after another, pulled out the knives, spears and other weapons placed in the box of the cart, and stared at the group of people in front of them with a solemn face.

Five people, to be exact.

Deng Dinghou was stunned for a moment, looked up and saw the five people, the five of them were not masked, although he didn't know any of these people, but looking at the five people's straight as guns, calm appearance, it was obvious that they were definitely not easy to deal with.

Five people, under the light of the setting sun, the shadows were stretched very long, and the one in particular was led with a happy smile on his face, and a rope noose on his shoulder, which looked like a herdsman with a goat.

Deng Dinghou immediately rode forward and ran fifty or sixty meters before he could see clearly the appearance of the five people and the appearance of the person who led him.

The man was dressed in red, his whole body was in tatters, and he had patched up, but his eyes were very smart and lovely, and at this moment the young man was looking at Deng Dinghou very happily, and Deng Dinghou was also looking at the young man.

But soon, the young man in red next to Deng Dinghou's wine glass stared, clenched his fists, and attracted the young man who was about to rush out and bite people, if Deng Dinghou was not very sure that he did not know this person, he even thought that this person had come to him to take revenge.

Soon, Deng Dinghou looked away and swept over the other three people.

One of the three is middle-aged and two are young.

Two of them carried knives, one of them carried swords, no matter which one of them looked like ordinary people, especially the young man with a sword and looked casual, which made him feel an indescribable jealousy.

At the same time, during this period of time, the dart masters also escorted the dart cart to appear behind Deng Dinghou.

There were a total of twenty-three of them, all of whom were experienced in a hundred battles, very experienced, and had good martial arts, so Deng Dinghou did not have the slightest fear on his face, and looked at these five people very curiously and even happily.

Deng Dinghou arched his hand and opened his mouth to speak, but the young man who was glaring and wanted to rush up directly spoke, and the young man pointed to Deng Dinghou's nose and said, "Are you bragging about the god fist Deng pig's head?"

When this sentence fell, the other expressions were already pale, and even a dart master wanted to rush up to cut off the head of the arrogant young man.

This dart master is a person from the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, and he is also Deng Dinghou's confidant, he has respected Deng Dinghou the most in his life, and when he saw someone insulting Deng Dinghou like this, he naturally couldn't help it, but he didn't rush to the young man in the end, but was stopped by Deng Dinghou laughing and groaning.

Deng Dinghou didn't look angry at all, he seemed to be very happy, in fact, three or four years after the establishment of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, no one in the rivers and lakes dared to be rude to him anymore, looking at this young man who was almost the same age as his son, he couldn't help but think of himself.

Deng Dinghou has always had a lot of energy, so he was not angry at all, and even the young man who was holding the reins and looked at the round-eyed young man with a playful expression, and said with a smile: "Are you called a pony, an angry pony?"

The young man snorted coldly, and his eyes were almost on fire, but he hadn't rushed up yet, which was a little strange for Deng Dinghou, but looking at the red-clothed young man beside the pony, Deng Dinghou was not surprised at all, Deng Dinghou said again: "What about you, are you called the likable Ding Xi?"

With a rope noose on his shoulder, the young man who looked poor but not sloppy showed a bright smile on his face, shrugged his shoulders, and sighed: "I used to be a likable Ding Xi, but today Xiao Zhuge of the Divine Fist will definitely not like me." ”

Deng Dinghou put away his smile and asked with a deliberately straight face, "Why?"

Ding Xi stretched out his hand and pointed to the dart box guarded by the dart masters in the middle, and sighed lightly: "Because I want to get rid of them." ”

Deng Dinghou's face showed a cold color, and he sighed softly and said: "Yes, it seems that today's likable Ding Xi can only be called the disgusting Ding Xi." ”

Ding Xi shrugged his shoulders and smiled more happily.

Deng Dinghou looked at the swordsman beside Ding Xi who was silent, with a white hat, and only showed a face, and said, "Dare to ask who Your Excellency is?"

"You don't have to ask me, I'm here to rob the darts. ”

Naturally, the robber didn't have to say his name, so as not to be hated, and Deng Dinghou couldn't force this, but he was still not angry, he looked at the two young men on the far right, a swordsman and a swordsman, and said, "What about you? Are you also here to rob the dart?" ”

The swordsman with a fierce and vigorous aura in his eyes strode up to Deng Dinghou and said, "I'm not here to rob the dart, I'm here to find someone." ”

"Are you looking for someone?" Deng Dinghou was a little surprised, looked at the swordsman, and said, "Are you Xiao Shiyilang?"

Xiao Shiyi Lang nodded, "I am!"

Deng Dinghou asked again: "Who are you looking for?"

Xiao Shiyi Lang swept over Deng Dinghou, although he also thought about looking for Deng Dinghou, but he didn't come to find Deng Dinghou, "I'm here to find him." ”

Xiao Shiyilang's eyes were as sharp as a sword for a moment, staring at the dart master pushing the wheelbarrow behind Deng Dinghou, his words were very slow, but he only said six words, his words had not completely fallen, more than thirty meters away, Xiao Shiyi Lang appeared in front of Deng Dinghou's eyes in an instant, and in an instant, he had already swung his knife, and a brilliant knife light rose up with Xiao Shiyi Lang in the air, and slashed towards the cold-faced and cold-eyed dart master.

The dart master stared at Xiao Shiyilang, but he didn't retreat, and then stepped forward, and the person instantly rose into the air, and he didn't know when there was an extra judge's pen in his hand, and the two clashed in an instant, running away.

Deng Dinghou looked at the remaining swordsman and said, "What about you, are you Chu Feng?" ”

Chu Feng glanced around, sighed and said, "It seems that I can only be Chu Feng." ”

Deng Dinghou laughed again, he found that the people he met today turned out to be interesting people, so Deng Dinghou also became interesting, and said, "What are you here for?"

Chu Feng sighed and said, "I was just chased and beaten by Old Man Wang with an overlord gun, so I don't want to teach the person with a weapon, so I want to find you and take a look at your fist." ”

Deng Dinghou laughed happily and said, "Okay, look." He slapped his horse and got up, and the person quickly appeared in front of Chu Feng.

When he appeared in front of Chu Feng, his hands had already moved, and he used a set of majestic and majestic domineering fist techniques like a tiger leaping over a hill.