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The earth grew brighter.

A rooster crow was heard in the distance.

The dart game can even smell the rooster's crow.

Mu Duqiao suddenly woke up. He looked around quickly.

High walls and iron walls, this is the warehouse of the "Megatron Dart Bureau", and it is still dark inside.

How could I fall asleep here?" he chuckled.

He stretched out his hand and touched the ground beside him, there was a sword on the ground, this sword had a very powerful name called "Dragon and Tiger Sword", only the head of Qingcheng could match it. In his generation, it is already the nineteenth generation.

Qingcheng's swordsmanship is mysterious and soft, making it light and agile, often overcoming rigidity with softness, and people in the martial arts dare not despise it.

With the sword, he was half as bold.

He quickly grabbed the "Dragon and Tiger Sword", and with a vertical body, he rushed out of the warehouse of the "Megatron Dart Bureau", and it was indeed a light outside. The morning breeze is blowing, and the air is fresh and pure.

He saw that the security outside the warehouse was no longer tight, and he thought in his heart that there was no longer that batch of iron tools in the warehouse of the dart bureau, and it must have been shipped out. I was so confused that I had been looking in the warehouse all night, and I was sleepy there because of my tiredness, which was really undeserved. Thinking about the extraordinary weight of this batch of iron tools, it should not be too fast to transport and walk, how can I make mistakes again and again.

He was a rather cautious man, and in order to confirm his inference, he hurried to the door of the dart board.

There was a stand guard at the door.

There was a flash of light, and the sword was unsheathed.

The person standing guard only felt a chill under his neck, and looked down, but when he saw a bright sword on his neck, he was immediately frightened.

He said in a trembling voice: "Hero, there is something to say." ”

Mu Duqiao's words were as cold as a sword: "Say, did you have a dart car out last night?"

The stammering guard stammered three repetitive words: "Yes! Yes, yes!"

Mu Duqiao asked coldly, "Do you know what the dart is?"

Standing guard, he replied cautiously, "Little, I don't know." ”

Mu Duqiao asked again: "How many dart carts are there in total?"

The man stretched out three fingers and said, "Three!"

"In which direction?"

"West!" replied the sentry rather sharply this time.

The answer Mu Duqiao wanted to get has been obtained. He put away his sword and said, "You have cooperated so well, wait for your family's chief dart to reward you." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the door of the dart game with his eyes, but saw that a few good horses were tied to the side of the gate. One of them was tall and large, white as frost and with a long mane like snow, and knowing that it was a good horse, he quickly grabbed the reins, flew on the horse, and rushed out.

The sound of hooves sounded, and the sound of the sound was endless, like a drum, tight and urgent, but seeing the dust behind the horsetail, in an instant, the "Megatron Dart Game" had become more and more blurred with the flying dust.

The horses in the game are good horses.

And Mu Duqiao is also a good horse rider.

Urging the horse to raise the whip, all the way to the west, the white clouds in the sky seemed to follow him and run.

The road is sometimes winding and sometimes smooth, the roadside trees are lined up, and there are occasional wildflowers.

Running lifelessly, I don't know how much time has passed, and sure enough, I found a team of people and horses in front of me, and three carriages were vaguely visible, and the three carriages were dressed in the same attire, just as the guard of the dart bureau said.

The hard work pays off, and Mu Duqiao is happy in his heart.

He raised his whip high and rushed forward with great speed.

Just as he was about to catch up, he didn't expect three forks in the road ahead. The three wagons were divided into three groups and headed for three different roads.

Three roads, one facing north, one facing south, and one facing west.

Mu Duqiao was in trouble now, and he scolded his mother in his heart. Teeth gritted hatefully. This Hong Zhaohui is really scheming, and he actually used this trick. Which way should I go down?

Suddenly, he slapped his head suddenly, and a flash of inspiration came to him, and he said in his heart: Mu Duqiao, Mu Duqiao, why did you become so stupid all of a sudden. I chased all the way from east to west, Sichuan Tangmen is already in the west, such a simple question, do you still need to think about it?

He began to laugh at Hong Zhaohui again, what kind of brain is this? Such a simple question, any three-year-old child can think of it, why bother with me to fight this wisdom?

Thinking so, he hurried to the road to the west to catch up.

In a few moments, he caught up with the carriage. The carriage of the carriage was covered with black cloth.

Mu Duqiao overtook the carriage as quickly as it could, and then pulled the reins, and the horse turned around and stopped the carriage.

The driver was a man in his thirties, who looked extremely energetic, his temples were high and bulging, and he was naturally quite good at kung fu.

When he saw someone blocking the road, he hurriedly stopped the horse with a "whoop".

"Why is your Excellency in your way?" asked the groom.

"You're from the Megatron Dart Bureau?" shouted Mu Duqiao.

"That's right!" the groom did not deny.

"That's right, leave the carriage and spare your life. "Muduqiao is domineering.

"Why do you want to leave the carriage?" said the groom, surprised.

"Because of the iron tools in the carriage, I want them. Mu Duqiao laughed.

"There's no iron on the carriage as you say!" said the groom, with a grim face.

"Don't come to this set, get out of the way!" Mu Duqiao's face became extremely embarrassed.

"There are really no ironware on the carriage you said, only two altars of 'Shaoxing Flower Carving'!" the groom looked a little anxious.

Mu Duqiao could not believe that a person swept over, the person was in mid-air, and the sword was unsheathed.

The sunlight reflected the blade of the sword, reflecting a brilliant light that shone directly into the groom's eyes.

The groom subconsciously blocked his eyes with his hand.

At that moment, the tip of the sword cut a long gap in the black cloth covering the carriage, and Mu Duqiao picked up the sword, and the black cloth was immediately picked apart by the tip of the sword.

There are indeed two jars of "Shaoxing Flower Carving" in the carriage, and a red ribbon is wrapped around the neck of the wine altar, which is bright and beautiful. As if to satirize his ignorance.

Other than that, there is nothing.

What about ironware?

Really not in this car?

Mu Duqiao was dumbfounded.

Damn, I'm still fooled. Mu Duqiao scolded.

He thought in his heart: he really underestimated Hong Zhaohui's IQ. It's really terrible. How could such a scheming person like Hong Zhaohui do such a simple thing? I am so ridiculous!

He thought about it again, he rode fast, and if he was fast, he could still catch up with the iron tools.

He thought in mind about the difference between the troika.

Suddenly, he slapped his head and said in his heart: The wheels of the carriage facing north just now were obviously rolling slowly, and there were deep traces on the ground after being run over by the wheels, and the iron must be on top of the carriage.

Thinking about it, he quickly turned around and urged the horse to hurry.