Yao Di'an heard the words spoken by this gloomy voice, and didn't even think about it carefully, and immediately nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed to the other party's request.

Next to the gate of the Dragon Gate Dart Board is a small house made of wood for the gatekeepers to stay and rest.

At this time, Wu Dafu was disturbed by the sound of "squeak" opening the door in his deep sleep, woke up, opened his eyes slightly, frowned slightly, and raised his head to see who it was. But in the dark, Wu Dafu saw the outline of a person slowly walking towards him unhappily, he closed his eyes again, and said, "Yao Di'an, you are not outside to keep vigil, but you came into this small cabin to find me, what is the matter?"

The person who opened the door and entered made a slight "um, um" twice, which was used as a reaction to Wu Dafu's words, and he didn't know what he meant.

Wu Dafu didn't know for a while, he felt that the person who opened the door and came in was a little strange, thinking that there was something wrong with his posture when he walked into the wooden house, and he felt that his "um, um" voice was also a little wrong. In this way, Wu Dafu raised his vigilance a little to prepare for what might happen in the future.

Wu Dafu said: "Yao Di'an, what the hell are you doing? Did you find something suspicious?"

The person who came in simply didn't even reply to Wu Dafu this time, and in the sound of footsteps, he came to Wu Dafu's face, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, and in the rapid sound of breaking the sky, the attack of his right hand covered most of Wu Dafu's body, and poked at Wu Dafu's left half of his body. In the process, the wrist trembled and shook slightly, and it seemed that it might turn to change moves at any time, and although the person who pushed the door in seemed ordinary and nothing remarkable, it was like a cheetah jumping, a poisonous snake coming out of a hole and an owl pounced on a rabbit.

Wu Dafu had long felt that something was wrong, and focused his attention on the person who came in, at this time, he saw his right hand move slightly, and his heart was cold, and then he saw the person who came in poking at the left half of his body, Wu Dafu quickly dodged to the right.

Although the trick of the person who opened the door and entered was extremely harmful, Wu Dafu had already taken care of it and lost the benefit of attacking the enemy unprepared, so he was dodged by Wu Dafu.

When Wu Dafu was happy to have dodged such a move, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest and abdomen, and then heard several "snort, snort" sounds, his whole body was extremely stiff, and he couldn't move anymore, and then the person who opened the door and entered stretched out his hand to gently push Wu Dafu's body, only to hear a "bang" sound, but Wu Dafu's body was like a mess of mud, lying on the ground.

It turned out that this person who opened the door and entered was scheming, and he had long expected how Wu Dafu would dodge his move to poke at his left body, so he stretched out his left hand to Wu Dafu's right in advance, made a finger shape, and used his internal strength to face the important acupoint between Wu Dafu's chest and abdomen.

Wu Dafu jumped to the right, using it to dodge the move of the person who avoided the door and poked at the left half of his body. In this way, although Wu Dafu dodged the opponent's move, his entire body was like colliding with the opponent's left hand on the right hand by itself, and the opponent effortlessly hit the acupoint.

The person who opened the door and entered took advantage of the surprise and clicked on the "giant acupoint" in front of Wu Dafu's chest, and then looked at Wu Dafu's body, and connected his hands to the dots, but he sealed several acupoints on Wu Dafu's body, and then stretched out his hand to push, Wu Dafu could only lie on the ground like a ball of mud.

In the early morning, the sky was just dawning, and the air was filled with the sounds of birds that I don't know how many, or crisp, or poignant, or hoarse, or round, or transparent, in short, there are all kinds of them, and they are different.

Yi Longren, the most senior speaker of the Dragon Gate Dart Bureau, was in the bedroom with his wife Long Shaoqing at the moment, lying on the bed to rest and sleep, both of them were sleeping very lightly, it seemed that as long as something disturbed, Yi Longren and his wife Long Shaoqing would wake up in shock.

Suddenly, a rapid and compact knock on the door and a burst of words with great panic, anger and grief sounded outside Yi Longren's bedroom, pulling Yi Longren and his wife back to reality from their sleep: "Master, please get up quickly. I am the third brother Wang Jundao. Master, get up quickly. Master, did you hear what I said? It's a big deal, and there are some things that you have to know all the time before you can lead us to prepare. ”

Yi Longren was sleeping soundly in the bed, but he was suddenly woken up by this Wang Jundao, and his chest was full of boredom, because he woke up when he heard Wang Jundao call the second "master", and he didn't pay much attention to the voice of the other party and Wang Jundao because of the different passions of anger, grief and panic in his heart, and even the voice of his voice was greatly changed, so Yi Longren couldn't even recognize the voice of his beloved third disciple, and said: "Who came here before dawn and yelled, preventing me from sleeping." What is there that can make you so frightened? What is there that can make you so repugnant?"

This Wang Jundao is about eight feet tall, with a full chin and a high forehead, a mouth that is relatively good-looking, a pair of eyes that are big and round but have no look, a pair of willow-like eyebrows, and the whole person looks quite young, only twenty-five or six years old at most. All in all, Wang Jundao is quite handsome, but he lacks a look, a temperament, and a touch of brilliance.

Wang Jundao listened to Yi Longren's words and knew that he was a little angry, so he hurriedly said: "Master is above, and it is really helpless for disciple Wang Jundao to take the liberty of disturbing Master's rest, because there is something very important to discuss with you. Here's how to compensate your old man. ”

This Yi Long Ren has a short black beard under his chin, a rectangular face looks quite handsome, a somewhat red lips are closed, a pair of eyes can't be seen at first glance, but as long as you stay there for a long time, you will feel its charm and look, a pair of eyebrows on the eyes are curved like the moon in the sky, black like ink in the world, there are one or two wrinkles between the eyebrows and the corners of the eyes, and there are some white hairs on the head, it seems that the person should be forty or fifty years old, but through his appearance, no matter who can imagine that he was really a beautiful man when he was young。

Yi Longren could hear that the person who came was Wang Jundao, the third disciple he had cultivated with a lot of effort, and the annoyance in his heart disappeared a little, and he said in a gentle tone: "Oh. It turned out to be Jundao you. You're welcome. What's the matter? ”

As he was talking, Yi Longren quickly got up from the bed, didn't even wear shoes, stepped on the ground barefoot, and walked quickly to the door, wanting to invite his third disciple Wang Jundao into the room to talk, so as not to be cold and windy outside.

Wang Jundao heard Master Yi Longren's words, and hurriedly said, "Yes, the disciple respectfully listens to Master's orders. Our Longmen Dart Bureau was killed by someone who killed five of our fellow disciples last night, and one of them turned out to be Duan Er...... Second Senior Brother...... Segment...... Come true...... I ......"

When Wang Jundao said this, he remembered for a while all kinds of scenes when he and Duan Chengzhen studied the same art in the past, and he was moved by his true feelings, and the whole person became emotional, his throat choked, but he couldn't speak anymore.

And Yi Longren heard that the second disciple he had spent more than ten years cultivating was actually killed by others, but he was half-open for a while, staying on the ground, a wave of tears rose in his eyes like a rising tide, the whole person seemed to be carved from wood, and he couldn't move, but his heart was so sad that it was as if he saw that he had spent more than ten years of time and energy to create a high-rise building, but it collapsed in front of him in an instant.