After a long time, the thin black man came to the door again, "Childe comes with me, the head of the dart is invited!"

Ma Chuan calmly put away the umbrella, held it in his hand, and followed the thin black man into the door.

Walking into the gate of the dart game, it was an ordinary courtyard, and after entering the main hall, Ma Chuan saw an old man in brocade, sitting on the main seat. He nodded slightly to him as he walked into the main hall, and asked someone to sit and pour tea.

Obviously, the old man in brocade just felt that Ma Chuan's skills were extraordinary, but he didn't think that he was above him, after all, he was the top martial arts master who opened up the second vein, and the overlord of the powerful side.

Ma Chuan sat down calmly, tasted tea politely, but the oil-paper umbrella he put away did not leave his hand, which made the old man in brocade a little strange.

"The old man, the head of the Thousand Cars Dart Bureau, Yu Fu Shui. I don't know where the distinguished guest's name came from?" Yu Fushui asked, wanting to find out the details.

"In Xiamachuan, from afar. Ma Chuan said vaguely.

"I don't know what kind of trust Ma Gongzi has?" Yu Fushui really couldn't see the details of Ma Chuan, so he went straight to the point.

"I just want to find someone in your game. Ma Chuan took out a silver ticket and put it on the table, dealing with people who make a living, naturally it is more convenient for money.

"Who are you looking for?" Yu Fushui was a little surprised.

"Looking for a disciple named Song Yuanxing in the Gui Dart Bureau, he was entrusted by his mother!" Ma Chuan went straight in, "Pity the world's loving mother's heart, his mother misses illness, and she tirelessly travels through mountains and rivers to come to Dragon Scale City, just to see him, and hope to be fulfilled." ”

"It turned out that this was the case, and Ma Gongzi actually drove it himself. is also a person in the martial arts, such a chivalrous heart, the old man admires. Yu Fushui groaned for a while, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he said, and asked someone to find out if there was a disciple named Song Yuanxing in the dart game, and if so, he brought it to the hall.

After a cup of tea, a dark-skinned boy walked into the hall, about fifteen or sixteen years old. Although the body and pace are steady, it cannot hide the characteristics of ordinary peasant children.

"Disciple Song Yuanxing, I have seen the head of the dart. Song Yuanxing was a little nervous about Yu Fu Shuidao, he was a small disciple, and he didn't know why the head of the dart summoned him. "No need to be polite, just sit down. Yu Fushui nodded slightly, and turned his gaze to Ma Chuan, "This Ma Gongzi has something important to do with you." ”

Song Yuanxing sat down as he said, but he was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"You know this. Ma Chuan took out an ordinary wooden hairpin, and naturally before leaving, he asked Song Han for a personal ornament, so as to make Song Yuanxing believe it.

"It's ...... What's wrong with my mother?" Song Yuanxing was stunned for a moment when he saw Mu Zhen, and then stood up, his face changed greatly. This wood is made by his father, and it is the heart of a fragrant wood in the mountains, with a natural fragrance. Song Han's family never left his body, and now he appeared in Ma Chuan's hands, telling him how not to be surprised.

"Your mother has come to Dragon Scale City, come with me. Ma Chuan stood up.

"Yuan Xing, you are not familiar with Dragon Scale City, call a senior brother to accompany you. Yu Fushui's eyes flashed and said.

"Don't bother Mr. Yu's dart, I will deal with it properly. Ma Chuan didn't wait for Song Yuanxing to speak, so he refused.

No matter how insistent the old man is, he doesn't seem to believe Ma Gongzi anymore. Yu Fushui snorted, "Yuan Xing, you can go with Ma Gongzi." ”

"Farewell. Ma Chuan walked out of the hall with Song Yuanxing.

After getting out of the Thousand Cars Dart Bureau, it was sunny outside, Ma Chuan did not open the umbrella again, and directly took Song Yuanxing to the Wuhou Temple.

After walking on the street for a long time, Ma Chuan walked into an uninhabited alley, suddenly stopped, and said loudly: "Come out, why be sneaky." ”

But after five breaths, there was no movement, and Song Yuanxing, who also stopped, was very puzzled and was about to ask.

But seeing Ma Chuan's body move, he rushed to the mouth of the alley, punched out, and two people with strange lights appeared all over his body.

"You are really a congenital master!" one of them was a little surprised, his voice was sharp and thin, and after the strange light disappeared, he showed the identity of a middle-aged man with a white and bearded face.

Ma Chuan held the folded umbrella in his arms and looked at the two of them quietly, with a strange look in his eyes.

"Even if you are an innate master, what about us who can detect the use of the concealment talisman, we are not mortals. The other man was also white-faced, but he was a weak-crowned young man, and although his voice was equally sharp and thin, he was full of pride.

"Xu Sheng, don't come nonsense!" said the middle-aged man's face changed slightly.

"He's a little mortal, what's there to be afraid of, Lan Ruthless, the older you get, the more timid you are!" Xu Sheng flipped his palm and clasped several talismans, "Tell me the truth about your origin, otherwise you will know the power of the immortals." ”

"In the year of the weak crown, I practiced the health preservation exercises to the ninth level, and with so many talismans in my hands, I really have the capital to be proud. Ma Chuan's body moved, jumped over directly, and swept away the thousand troops with the first move of the ghost fist.

But as soon as he got close to Xu Sheng, a strange light suddenly appeared on his body, turning into an invisible and retreating. And with a wave of his hand, several talismans were activated at the same time, and for a while, wind blades, fireballs, ice picks, and boulders came overwhelmingly towards Ma Chuan.

Seeing this, Ma Chuan did not dodge, and with a flick of his sleeves, the wind blade, fireball, ice pick, and boulder in front of him were divided, and a gap appeared that allowed him to pass, and he was about to directly attack Xu Sheng. But his face changed abruptly, and he hurriedly retreated, and stretched out the umbrella in front of him.

A small fireball mixed with many fireballs suddenly exploded, and suddenly, a round of blazing sun appeared in front of Ma Chuan.

So far, Ma Chuan has no other way but to desperately convey mana to the sky-covering umbrella, and the top of the umbrella is flooded with a large golden mang, blocking in front of him.

After a breath, the sun disappeared, and a three-foot crater appeared on the ground.

Ma Chuan didn't look injured except for a slightly embarrassed look, and after escaping, he didn't look at Xu Sheng for the first time. Instead, he focused on the top of the umbrella, which was inlaid with a pale gold scale the size of a copper coin, and he remembered what Su ** said when he handed over this umbrella to him, even if this umbrella is scrapped, it must be brought back to the valley in its entirety, otherwise the valley will be disposed of.

After looking at the scales, Ma Chuan looked at Xu Sheng, who was using other means. He already knew that Xu Sheng had mixed an intermediate fireball talisman among the many primary talismans before, and he was careless and almost hit. Fortunately, he was blocked by the non-defensive rudimentary magic weapon Umbrella, and made him find that the pale gold scales embedded in the top of the umbrella were extraordinary.

All this is also a matter of thought, he was almost injured, which naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the angry country in his heart, and directly reinforced Fang Cun Mountain with two pawns.

As soon as his heart changed, Ma Chuan was annoyed, put away the umbrella, and jumped directly to Xu Sheng.

Xu Sheng was naturally surprised to see that Ma Chuan could be safe and sound under the intermediate fireball talisman, but then he stood in place and pinched the trick with both hands, and there were words in his mouth.

Ma Chuan once again used the momentum of the ghost fist and smashed directly into Xu Sheng's chest.