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Gua Wazi originally prolonged his neck and leaned forward, envious of the head of the dart, a group of young men who were not very old and were just starting to open their love, and some people said in private that this car was a complete beauty, and everyone wanted to see the beauty! Unfortunately, no one had seen the true face of the people in the car from beginning to end. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

No, how majestic the head of the dart is, he easily got on the car of the beauty, and the two pillars of incense did not come down, which can't help but make many people fantasize about what the head of the dart did on the carriage, and a group of bad boys have a trace of evil smile on the corners of their mouths.

"Needless to say, the gods and men of nature are angry. ”

A bad boy next to him who entered the dart game in the same batch as Gua Wazi smiled, stretched out his hand and made an extremely cheap gesture, and then his face was full of lewdness.

Gua Wazi has never had much affection for this bad boy with a bad belly, and he bullied himself because he was much older than himself, and he didn't have a stubble with him at the moment, and then poked his head and looked at it, as if he wanted to see something from it before he stopped, but after all, he couldn't see anything.

Suddenly saw the bearded man riding a horse to the tightly covered carriage, Gua Wazi screamed as if he had been stung by a snake and scorpion, the most taboo thing about walking darts is to swagger loudly, which suddenly provoked many experienced old dart masters around to look at him sideways, Gua Wazi quickly covered his mouth and stopped drumming, a pair of big eyes stared at the bearded dart master in the distance for a moment.

The bad boy rode a mule, much taller than Gua Wazi's little donkey, and at this time he looked down at Gua Wazi and lowered his voice and smiled: "Tut, Gua Wazi, your master is also a color blank, and he can't see the dart head eating alone." ”

Gua Wazi glared at him fiercely, how could his bearded master be as unbearable as he said? The bearded master has a bad temper, but he has nothing to say to himself, one top one is good, treat himself like his own son, the past beating and scolding is hatred of iron and steel, Gua Wazi understands it in his heart.

Gua Wazi originally wanted to scold him, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Master Qiu had one arm cut off by a sword poking out of the car, and the torch light was dim, but he couldn't see it from a distance, and he could only see a vague outline, only to see Master Qiu roar angrily and kill a tall horse with a punch, and then supported the wheel with one arm and overturned the entire carriage to the ground.

The bad boy originally wanted to laugh at him, but with a 'hula', a few ghostly black shadows came out of the wheat field in the distance, and the first one was holding a pig-killing knife, and the action was extremely fast, and half of the bad boy's head was cut off with a bang, only to see that the bad boy's entire body was still on the mule's back, and there was no life, only half of his mouth was still hanging on half of his head, and there was a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, which was indescribably weird and gloomy.

The pot-bellied murderer was holding a pig-killing knife, and with one punch he flew half of the bad boy's body, and then flew down a skinny horse next to him, and crushed the head of the dart master who had fallen to the ground before he had done anything, like the sound of a watermelon bursting, and suddenly his brain splattered, and it was miserable.

Gua Wazi's body was cold, his face was full of horror, he was at a loss, the first time he saw such a disaster, he had also met a scissor cockroach before, and he sent it away with a few taels of silver, he had never seen this kind of attack and kill without saying a word, this shows the state of affairs that does not stop dying, Ning Yuan Dart Bureau has never been easy to make enemies with people, and the number of darts in the past few years has been very rare, so that there will be enemies who will not die, and there is the enemy of the dart player.

Originally walking in the forefront of the several dart masters saw this, drew a knife to twist the horse's head to ride the horse to break through, but was stopped by several other figures from the grass, Gua Wazi crotch frightened donkey carried him back, because walking at the end of the dart team, Gua Wazi followed the little donkey running for life has been running far away, he only has a wooden stick in his hand What can a small dart master do, can only be sent to death, the bearded master is so powerful that the master has been killed, he can only die in vain, so he gritted his teeth and ran out of two or three miles.

There was more than one spy in Ningyuan's dart gate, and at this time, he saw a few black shadows piercing his eyes and killing into the crowd, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the originally calm dart master team immediately exploded when a few people were killed instantly, and the horses were no longer at ease and began to collide in all directions, and the formation was disrupted.

In addition to a few experienced old dart masters, Ningyuan Dart Bureau is a few young people, most of whom have only been in this industry for a long time, and now they see this kind of formation, and they suddenly mess up their formations, and some individuals are even more shocked to fall off their horses after seeing the blood splash, and they even forget to draw their swords and draw their swords.

Some experienced dart masters drew their knives and turned over and dismounted, relying on the body of the horse as a barrier to adjust the formation, and then counterattacked, but at this time the team was already extremely messy, and a few dart masters alone could not be rescued at all, and they could only see those few black shadows harvesting and slaughtering back and forth in the team.

A young dart master who had walked many times dismounted and stalled slightly, only to see his head explode in front of everyone with a bang, like a broken watermelon, and a narrow arrow passed through his head and was nailed to the trunk of a tree on the side of the road in the distance, and the tail still swayed, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.

All the dart masters felt a chill in their hearts, this arrow flew out of the wheat field in the distance, silently, only to see the wheat field in the distance stirred, a young figure walked out, the young man carried an exaggerated hard-horned bow in his hand, after shooting an arrow, he quickly pulled one from the quiver behind him, put it on the bowstring and the second arrow came quickly with the sound of breaking the wind, the action was smooth, the arrow broke the wind and whirred, and the second short-lived ghost hid behind the horse, but the arrow with great strength still penetrated the horse's belly and nailed him to death on the spot.

And in the crowd, the three people who rushed into the crowd before raised their knives and fell in the blink of an eye, several people were killed quickly, an old man with a crane hair and a childish face, a crutch made of fine iron in his hand, blood splattered out from each stick, the old man looked like a kind and charitable elder, but he did not show any mercy, either death or injury, the other was a butcher with a fat posture and a shiny face, with a short pig-killing knife in his hand, killing and killing with a little excitement in his eyes, in his opinion, there was no difference between people and animals, they were all cheap lives, and they should be killed; He was small but strong, and he went up and killed a fiery horse with one punch, and then grabbed the unlucky ghost hiding behind the horse's belly and broke his neck with one hand.

There was more than one Zhou Dynasty spy in the Ningyuan Dart Bureau, and no one knew how many there were, so Wen Shen killed them all and left no one.

It's better to kill a thousand by mistake than to spare one!

Seeing his colleagues fall one by one, the spies hidden in the secret of the Zhou Dynasty couldn't sit still, one of them finally couldn't hold it, and suddenly saw an arrow flying in the distance, this thin knifeman who had been holding it in his left hand suddenly changed to a right-handed knife, and then twisted it sideways, and the blade was on the arrow body, and this powerful long arrow was removed.

The spy has finally surfaced.

The corners of Shen Zimao's mouth grinned, and he smiled, and quickly pulled out a long feather from the quiver behind his back, put it on, and the green tendons on his arm were agitated, like a dragon entrenched, and a hard bow was pulled into a crescent, and then the arrow flew out, whistling, and shooting towards the swordsman. 、

The thin knifeman's eyes were gloomy, and the role of a spy was played in the dark, once he was exposed, he stared closely at the young man standing in the center of the wheat field in the distance, the giant bow was a cold knife in the shadows, and he might be nailed to the ground by it at any time.

With a pop, the head of the fierce horse beside the thin knife man was shot through, and an old dart master hiding behind him died on the spot, and the knife man glanced into the distance, only to see the bow wielding young man in the distance with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The swordsman was horrified, the power of the arrow just now was far from being comparable to the first arrow, if he came at him just now, he would definitely not be able to dodge, and the end would be either death or injury.

The swordsman is about to rush out of the encircled circle with a knife in his right hand, he is a spy planted by the Zhou Dynasty in Beilai, since it is the most important thing to protect his life at the moment of exposure, how can he spare his life?

Seeing that the swordsman was about to break through, the proprietress of the tea shop, who stood on the overturned carriage and looked at the situation here, chuckled a few times, and then twisted her plump waist and jumped out of the carriage, carrying a blood-dripping Qingfeng long sword in her hand.

The swordsman is ruthless, he is the kind of inconsequential abandoned son in the spy, better than the bearded man, but it is far from the degree of being heavy, which can be seen from being placed in such an inconsequential location in Liangpu County, so he is not very honest in doing things, and has always not sought merit but no fault, and it is good to be able to live.

The old man's crutches seem to be lingering and weak, but there is a kind of stickiness in it, the knife of the swordsman is not accidental to be provoked to other places by stickiness, the force is not enough, the swordsman is anxious, but he can't attack repeatedly, the knife is more and more messy, no longer sharp, the old man with the crutch sees the opportunity, the lightning generally reaches out of the crutch in his hand, and hits the shoulder blade of the knifeman, the force that the knife has finally condensed was suddenly broken, the arm is soft and low, the knife in his hand almost falls off and flies out, the swordsman kicks back, stops his figure, and looks cold.

Suddenly, a figure behind a fierce horse that had been cut off suddenly attacked the old man with a cane, slashing the saber and smashing his face cover, the old man was shocked, he didn't expect that there was a hidden spy here, and hurriedly raised the crutches in front of his eyes to resist, the thick back slash The saber fell, the force was so great, directly pressed the thin old man to the ground and knelt down, the blade and the crutches collided together, sonorous, for a time the fire was full of fire, and the person with the saber could not be killed, and he was kicked in the chest of the old man, and the old man was kicked out of the old man's chest, and the thin knife who had just been suppressed and repelled flew forward and killed him with a knife.

The crowd killed a butcher and businessman who went in and out, and looked back at the old man with a cane who was cut off by a spy of the Zhou Dynasty and couldn't help but feel sorry.

The two of them didn't dare to slack off, if they didn't work together at this time, they were afraid that they would be broken by the spies of the Zhou Dynasty, although the spies in the inner side had no intersection in private, and there was no tacit understanding at all, but if they were broken by the enemy one by one, the gains outweighed the losses.

The butcher spy plays a good pig-killing knife, the knife body is small, but Ding Ding can solve the pig, an inconspicuous pig-killing knife can play out of his fat hand, his pig-killing knife loves to poke into the heart, two Beilai spies against the Zhou Dynasty's spy, a touch, the emaciated brocade merchant Jia in the hand of the folding fan poked out a few rigid claws, he used the folding fan as every swing is grinning.

Shen Zimiao pulled his bow in the distance, and some of the dart men who tried to escape were shot one by one, the arrows were not missed, and blood was splashed on the spot!

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