Chapter 13 of the Silver Ticket Scroll

(Thanks to Chen Kaiwen for the monthly ticket !!) Huaping listened to Su Zhuo's brief account of the matter, and he didn't care about eating steamed buns, so he jumped up and rushed out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info After a short time, I saw a horse galloping, out of the west gate, heading towards Jiangzhou.

In the city of Jiangzhou, the golden knife and dart bureau. On a teahouse across the street, Yan Linglong was sitting and drinking tea, but her glasses never left the door of the Golden Sword and Dart Bureau. She muttered in her heart: This Cheng Mingdu is really an old fox, it's been four days, and she is still so calm! Even she, a person who has been stealing the scene for a long time, can't help but begin to admire Cheng Mingdu's patience.

However, she knew that Cheng Mingdu was just playing tricks. Since he took the dart in public, he will definitely send it to Jinling as scheduled, otherwise the signboard of the Golden Knife Dart Bureau will probably have to be taken off by himself. Therefore, Yan Linglong is even more patient.

However, what made her a little strange was that Cheng Mingdu didn't seem to be preparing for darts these days, but seemed to be a little out of business. Since the news that the Golden Knife Dart Bureau received a big dart of 100,000 taels of silver spread, the name of the Dart Bureau seems to be even louder. In the past few days, a few people have come to look for Cheng Mingdu's dart. And Cheng Mingdu actually didn't refuse to come, as if he wanted to become a fat man in one bite.

Yan Linglong stared at the closed door of the dart board, the more she thought about it, the more strange she felt, and secretly thought: The agreed time was ten days, and now four days have passed. If Cheng Mingdu doesn't move again, time will be a little tight. If there is any difference on the road, the delivery time limit will be delayed. Cheng Mingdu has been playing darts for more than ten years, how can he not understand the truth?

Just thinking about it, I heard a "crunch" sound, and the door of the Golden Sword Dart Bureau slowly opened. Yan Linglong's eyes lit up, and she said to herself: "Sure enough, I have to act today!" I saw several big cars slowly rolled out in the dart bureau, all wrapped in black cloth, and I couldn't see the things inside.

Yan Linglong frowned: "Why are there so many cars? Do you have to take several darts at the same time?" After thinking about it for a while, she understood the mystery. Yan Linglong said with a smile: "If you want to make a sound and hide people's eyes and ears, it's a good plan, but it's a pity that you ran into me." ”

It turned out that Yan Linglong was well-informed, and she knew all the methods of the dart game. Sometimes, in order to take a big dart, the dart board will deliberately arrange several people to set off separately, so that people who covet treasures do not know where to start. And now Cheng Mingdu is using this method. He has taken several darts these days, and I'm afraid it's just a trick. So many darts go together, but those thieves who hit the idea of the 100,000 taels of silver dart don't know which trip the real dart is!"

Yan Linglong concentrated and looked at the group of people at the door of the dart game. Cheng Mingdu led all his dart masters and executioners to kill chickens and sacrifice to the sky at the gate, drank Zhuangxing wine, and set off a burst of firecrackers before leaving. I saw Cheng Mingdu personally escorting a dart and going east first.

Yan Linglong pondered in her heart: "Cheng Mingdu personally pressed the formation, could it be this trip?"

She didn't rush to conclusions and looked at the others again. I saw several other famous dart masters, also led by one person, going in all directions. These dart masters are all famous people, and they can usually be in charge of the Golden Sword Dart Game. It is possible that these people and Cheng Mingdu will take this dart, Yan Linglong can't help but wonder and hesitate: "Who is it?"

Seeing that everyone had gone away, Yan Linglong was anxious, but she kept reminding herself that she must calm down. At this time, she couldn't help but think of Su Zhuo, if he was here, I am afraid that she would soon be able to know where the real dart was. Yan Linglong glanced at the man standing behind her, and said, "Send people to keep up with every way!"

The man hesitated a little and said, "Lord Yan Alliance, we don't have many people. If we disperse again, I'm afraid it won't be able to do anything......"

Yan Linglong sighed and said, "I can't take care of it too much, I'll talk about it first." Wouldn't it be a hassle if the real dart was missed? ”

The man took the command and departed. Yan Linglong sighed faintly, and her eyes looked at the golden knife dart game again. At this time, the people were gone, and the door of the dart game was deserted again. The door closed slowly. After about half an hour, the people were probably out of the city. A small door next to the gate of the dart game suddenly opened, and out came a few porters carrying burdens. Each of them carried a burden on his shoulders and headed east. followed in the end, it turned out to be Cheng Han, the son of Cheng Mingdu.

Yan Linglong's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but let out a "huh", and said to herself: "Cheng Han, isn't it that straw bag? Why did he come out? This team of porters has no banner, no dart master, is it ......" She suddenly thought of something, looked at those people carefully, and saw more than a dozen porters, all of whom were strong and strong, and their temples were high and bulging, all of them were masters of the house.

A smile appeared at the corner of Yan Linglong's mouth, snorted lightly, and said, "It turns out that Cheng Mingdu openly scolded Cheng Han that day, and he was also making a show. Everyone thought that Cheng Han was arrogant and had no ability. Cheng Mingdu will definitely not let him dart. But Cheng Mingdu did the opposite, making people think that the dart was in the hands of that group of dart masters. In fact, he secretly asked Cheng Han to bring a team of inconspicuous people to send darts!"

Yan Linglong thought for a moment and understood the mystery. She chuckled lightly and said, "That's fine, save me more trouble to send those little thieves who don't have long eyes!" Seeing the group walk away, Yan Linglong took out a firework from her arms. This is a firecracker specially used by the Four Seas Alliance to transmit signals, and even in broad daylight, it can be seen more than ten miles away.

She lit the fuse and sent fireworks into the air. In the entire Jiangzhou City, the people of the Four Seas Alliance hidden everywhere saw the signal in mid-air and acted together. The vendors with vegetable stalls, who didn't care about business, left their stalls behind and went straight to the east of the city. There are craftsmen who walk the streets and alleys, throw away their burdens, tighten their trousers, and also run to the east of the city.

Yan Linglong slapped the tea money on the table, and jumped out of the window with a "poof". The shopkeeper only listened to the strange movement on the second floor, and when he went upstairs to look, where could he still see Yan Linglong's person? He took the tea money on the table, full of doubts, and went straight downstairs, but did not go to the counter to see the shopkeeper, but went directly to the private room in the backyard.

At this time, there were few guests in the teahouse, and the private room was even quieter. There was a man sitting in a hut, but there was no tea. Even when he sits, he only sits on half of the stool, straightens his back, and refuses to lean on his back, as if he is afraid of soiling his clothes.

The shopkeeper came to the door of the room and just wanted to open the curtain and enter. The man in the room snorted coldly, and the man suddenly remembered the instructions of this strange guest, and did not dare to go in again, but only said respectfully at the door: "Guest officer, the female guest officer upstairs has already left." ”

The man in the room whispered, "Got it." As he spoke, he threw a mina of silver from the house.

The shopkeeper caught it steadily, rejoiced in his heart, and said, "Guest officer, why don't I make a pot of tea for you." We have a lot of good tea here, and if you don't drink a cup of tea, you will give so much reward, and the small ones are embarrassing!"

After talking for a long time, I didn't hear the movement in the house. The man wondered in his heart, and dared to open the curtain. The man was shocked, chanting Buddha in his mouth, and thought that he was really seeing a ghost in the daytime! )