Cheng suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately ordered someone to call all the principals at home to the main hall for discussion. After waiting for a long time, only half of the original eight darts came, and I felt deeply uneasy.

At this moment, I heard a yin test, and some shrill voices sneered in mid-air: "Chop off the head of the dart, it's been a long time, it's hard for you to bother so much, call everyone together, and wait to go to the netherworld together?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was taken aback.

Chopping Cheng only felt his scalp tingle, took a deep breath, and muttered: "The Wind Chopping Dart Bureau has always been respectful to Mingyue Mountain, and there has never been any place to offend them. The Lord of the Mountains sent someone to find my bad luck, so why?"

"What do you say for?" the sinister voice sneered, "The good son you raised, arrogant and ruthless, killed my son if he didn't agree with him, how did you say this account ended?"

When Mr. and Mrs. Cheng heard this, they felt helpless. After a long time, he pondered and said: "Lianshan Lord, as the saying goes, it is better to settle the grievance than to settle it, Lei Er accidentally killed your disciple, it was a mistake, but you have already injured three lives of my Wind Chopping Dart Bureau, we also admit it, I only hope that this matter will be revealed, and how about doubling the silver we send to Mingyue Mountain every year in the future?"

"Hahaha, the head of the dart is really rich, is this to buy my disciple's life with money?" The mountain lord never showed up, but his tone was still scathing, "But, you don't know, there are many things in this world, and they can't be broken with money."

"Of course, the mountain lord used the excuse of a concubine's son to lose his life to find the bad luck of the wind dart game, which is obviously the drunkard's intention is not to drink, and naturally it is not something that can be sent away with a little money. An old hoarse voice came from not far away, the voice was near and far, but it was clearly audible, obviously another martial arts master.

"Who, who's it, drunkard? When the mountain lord heard someone sneering and faintly pointing something, he scolded him.

"Why, even the mountain lord's concubines have more than a dozen, and there are seven or eight sons, what does it matter if this one dies, it is better to agree to the proposal to cut off the head of the dart, hello, hello, everyone, what a beautiful thing. The voice was still unfazed.

"There is a kind of hero who stands up and hides his head and tail. As soon as he said this, he felt inappropriate, and quickly changed the topic and said, "Who are you, saying that I have a plan, but you say what I am plotting?"

"Mingren doesn't do dark things, I heard that your Mingyue Mountain cares a lot about the Thirteen Swords of the Wind Chopping Dart Bureau, isn't it?" Before the voice was finished, the mountain lord who had been hiding and not showing up suddenly flew out from the top of a house, threw out a dart casually, and shot towards the place where he had just spoken.

But it seems that the dart did not hit the man who spoke, but the man who interjected did not continue to speak.

On an ancient tree more than a dozen feet away, a young man covered his arm that had been cut by a dart with his hand, and hurriedly shouted in a low voice: "Senior sister, little junior sister, quickly get the antidote, this dart is highly poisonous." ”

I saw a woman in green clothes, tiptoeing, jumping up the tree, and hurriedly handed the man a pill, and took out a vial and said the powder on the man's wound, watching the black blood spread at the wound, and exclaimed: "Senior brother, this poison is really powerful, let's go quickly." ”

"It's a pity that the task assigned by the master was not completed. The man was helped by the woman, jumped down the tree, and flew away.

After seeing that the gag was dismissed, Na Lianshan went straight to the courtyard of the Wind Chopping Dart Bureau, only to see that he was only more than five feet tall, and he was obviously a dwarf.

But the group of people in front of him were obviously very afraid.

At first, he thought that there was a master to help, and he was a little reliable in his heart, but he didn't think that the person was useless, and he was shocked by this company turned into a poisonous dart, and his heart became even more hesitant.

The mountain lord stood two or three feet away in front of a group of people in the Wind Chopping Dart Bureau, and looked at the Chopping Cangcheng couple coldly, as if looking at a dead man, and said in a gloomy manner: "Chop the head of the dart, you said that it is not impossible to understand this matter, but you have to rely on my three conditions." ”

"Lord Lianshan, could you please tell me what the conditions are?"

"Daddy. When he saw that the mountain lord of Nalian put forward conditions, he felt a chill in his back, and wanted to stop his father from agreeing to those conditions, but he was stopped by Cutting Cangcheng.

"Well, one is that you said that the silver of Mingyue Mountain is doubled every year; the second is to let your son destroy his dantian in front of me and cut off one of his arms; third, I heard that your ancestral thirteen swords of the Storm are extremely mysterious, and I want to observe and observe. If you follow these three articles, this matter will be revealed, how about it?"

Before he could express his position, the wife of the company, Lei Shi, stepped forward, holding a long knife in her left hand, and pointed at the mountain lord with her right hand, her eyes widened angrily, and she scolded loudly: "Even the mountain master, you are also too deceitful, the fault of the younger generation is also unintentional, you are so aggressive, it is obvious that you are killing my family, if you are really a hero, let's fight to the death with a knife and a gun." You are blackmailing juniors like this, who in the martial arts can afford you?"

Hearing this, he hurriedly whispered, "Madam, bear with me for the time being." ”

"It's majestic. is worthy of being the daughter of the Lei family on the fire island, and her temperament is hot. The mountain lord seemed to be very proud and said, "Since you said that you want to compete with me with real swords and guns, then I will fulfill you." ”

As he spoke, he took two steps forward, took out a dart hidden weapon, and shot straight at Mrs. Lei's face without saying a word, and Mrs. Lei's face was shocked, and she hurriedly picked up the big knife to cover it, but with a clang, although the big knife blocked the hidden weapon, it was also the same as the hidden weapon, and both fell to the ground in response, she was actually knocked out of the famous weapon with one move, and it seems that the opponent's strength is far above it.

Seeing this, the Lord of Nalian Mountain laughed loudly: "Leave the Lei family on Fire Island, but Er'er." ”

"Well, head of the dart, will you agree to my offer?"

"Even the dog thief, listen, we would rather die than agree to your proposal. "Lady Nalei was so humiliated, she was naturally indignant, and she didn't know that she had already fallen into the agitation plan of the mountain lord.

Let the Wind Chopping Dart game become more and more passive.

"It seems that today the mountain lord is unwilling to let go of my Wind Chopping Dart Bureau, so let's let Chop Mou use the ancestral Thirteen Swords of the Wind to meet you for a while, this greedy Xichuan mouse. Seeing that the situation was irretrievable, he immediately put aside his worries and was ready to fight to the death.

The colleague said to Mrs. Lei in a low voice: "Madam, wait a minute, I will try my best to entangle this old ghost, you take Lei'er, Ling'er quickly escape from the backyard, and go south to Luofu Mountain to find the second uncle." ”

"Master!" Mrs. Lei's sword husband was determined to die, and suddenly tears rolled down her face, and her voice trembled.

"Without further ado. As he spoke, he took out the ancient sword on his waist, only to see the red light flashing on it, and he was holding a high-grade sword, his face was cold, and he looked at the mountain lord and said: "Lian Mouse, today I will let you see the thirteen swords of the storm that I slaughtered." ”

As he spoke, he used a powerful "Wind and Thunder Agitation" in the thirteen swords of the frightening wind, and saw that the air around him seemed to be driven, and several young dart masters were driven by this momentum to stand unsteadily, and the mountain master in the distance saw this situation, and he didn't dare to hold it up, and he also pulled his weapon to meet the enemy.

Said that it was too late and that it was fast, the slashing into a person with a sword had arrived at the head of the mountain Xu Kaiwai, the blades met, Jin Ge Tieming, the two martial arts masters fought each other, and soon faced each other with more than ten moves, faintly it seems that the slashing into the upper hand has the upper hand, and I don't know if he is taking his life in Bo time.

Soon, the mountain lord saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly took out an arrow from his arms and put it into the sky, sending out a signal to greet the same door.

"Chopping Cangcheng, the thirteen swords left by your ancestor are really a waste in your hands, I think you can't even play the three-point fire of that move, so ashamed of your ancestor's kung fu, you can be regarded as a character. ”

"Dead mouse, don't talk nonsense, the martial arts passed down by the ancestors, even if there is one successful husband left, it is enough to kill a demon and eliminate demons, you covet my ancestral swordsmanship, but don't think about it. ”

The two of you come and go, continue to fight together, and gradually, the achievement of cutting positions is obviously at a disadvantage, and it is estimated that if you don't have thirty moves, you will lose.

He was also very anxious, he didn't know if his wife and children had escaped, he was in a hurry, he made a mistake in the chaos, and the sword move was quickly found by the mountain master, and his left arm was actually hit by a sword, almost abolished.

He staggered back a few steps, but he was still hit by the two palms of the mountain lord, and suddenly his blood was empty, and he was about to die in an instant.

The mountain lord obviously didn't want to let him go, so he blocked his way with three swords, and stabbed him in the throat with another sword.

At the thrilling moment, I saw an object shoot from one side, and with a clang, it deflected the deadly sword of the mountain lord.

After a walk before the door was closed, he had already fallen to the ground and was embarrassed.

"Who, who is it?" Seeing that his good deeds had been ruined, the mountain lord suddenly roared.