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Just as he was thinking about this, he suddenly heard a girl's crisp voice in his ears: "Brother, are you okay?" ”

A girl in green ran from a carriage not far away and rushed towards the man in white. However, although the man in white was not injured by the flames spit from the tiger's mouth, he was also frightened, his face was pale, and his breath was disordered.

"Miss, why did you come out?" I saw an old woman of about fifty years old also hurrying from behind the carriage, with a steady pace, and at first glance she was a person who practiced martial arts.

"Young master, hurry up and sit down. The old woman walked up to the girl in Tsing Yi, as if trying to help the man in white.

saw the man in white waving his hand: "Ling'er, brother is fine, you hurry up and go back to the car with Mama Fei, it's not safe here." ”

You turned her head and said to the old woman: "Mama Fei, you're worried, I'm fine, you take Ling'er back to the car, there are Master Zhang and a few brothers here, it should be fine." ”

Hearing this, the old woman half-pushed and half-coaxed the girl to the side of the carriage, and before leaving, she glanced at Cheng Yunfan, who was pranayama not far away.

Although Cheng Yunfan didn't see it, he still noticed that a gaze fell on him, followed by several lines. Then he raised his head and saw that the man in white was walking towards him.

The man in white had apparently recovered his breath, and his face was much more relaxed. I saw him smiling, clenching his fists and saying loudly: "Thank you little brother for saving your life." ”

Seeing this, the old man on the side also hugged his fists and bowed slightly, and then said: "Young Xia is kind, Jiannan will report the family in the future." Thank you again for saving my son-in-law. ”

Jiannan slashed home?

Cheng Yunfan heard it for the first time, and it seemed that this group of people looked like a dart game. There is a flag on the carriage not far away, which is very eye-catching, with gold edges on a blue background, a small sword in the middle, and a big Liti exhibition character written on it.

Guessing at this point, Cheng Yunfan habitually wanted to make a joke, but he felt that it was inappropriate, so he also hugged his fists and saluted back: "When I see injustice, I draw a sword to help, this is the way of chivalry, I just do it easily." ”

Hearing Cheng Yunfan say this, the old man surnamed Zhang had a much kinder face, and his eyes showed approval, and the same was true of the man in white.

"In the next thunder, this is Master Zhang Wei, the head of my Wind Chopping Dart Bureau. After the man in white introduced himself and the old man's identity, he asked, "Dare to ask the young man's surname, from which sect and what faction, in the future, I will come to the door to thank you for your kindness." ”

"How dare you call it noble, the kid is a cloud sail, the sect is cold, and when he came out, the family teacher repeatedly told him not to say anything about the court, so as not to provoke right and wrong. Without thinking about it, Cheng Yunfan made up an identity that was both true and false.

"Hehe!" When the man in white heard this, he was stunned at first, and then laughed slightly. Then he invited Cheng Yunfan to the carriage to talk.

Only a few dart masters were left to deal with the aftermath.

And the head of the dart followed the man in white step by step, and he didn't leave half a step.

Cheng Yunfan also wanted to understand where this was, so he answered.

After the tea effort, I saw that under the ancient trees next to the dense forest, the three of them sat opposite each other, talking and laughing.

In this way, Cheng Shaoxia is the first time to travel down the mountain. There is no place to go. It just so happens that after this dart is over, I will travel with you at that time, and take you to appreciate the splendid mountains and rivers of South Vietnam, which is also a little bit of the friendship of the landlord. ”

The man in white said and looked at the head of the dart.

Seeing this, the old man said with a bitter face: "The young master is also kind this time, I will go to ask for leave from the master, if the master knows that the young master has been able to use the thirteenth style sword move, he will definitely agree to give the young master a period of vacation." ”

At this time, Cheng Yunfan basically knew where he was.

It turns out that this is actually the boundary of Jianbei Prefecture of Nanyue Kingdom, and it is thousands of miles away from Wanghai Prefecture of Dongmin Kingdom, where he fell off the cliff. Who would have thought that he would come out of that strange secret realm in a daze, and actually cross the border, running from the northeastern border of the Eastern Fujian Kingdom to the northwest border of the Nanyue Kingdom.

Such an adventure is incredible.

The white-clothed man in front of him was already straightforward and hospitable, and Cheng Yunfan had no intention of helping him, so he naturally regarded Cheng Yunfan a few points higher and cited him as a brother and confidant.

After a while, the two of them called themselves brothers, the man in white was named Chopping Lei, 17 years old, and he was the young owner of the Nanzhou Chopping Wind Dart Bureau of the Nanyue National Sword. And this wind chopping dart game is not said to be in Jiannan Prefecture, which is famous in the capital of South Vietnam.

It is said that the founder of the Wind Chopping Dart Bureau, with his brilliant thirteen-style frightening swordsmanship, broke through a great name in the martial arts of South Vietnam, and then created a Wind Chopping Dart Bureau, which dominated black and white, and flourished for more than 200 years. Although the Wind Chopping Dart Bureau has been passed to the father of the Thunder Chopping and Chopping into the hands of the Cang, it has declined, but the prestige of the past still exists, and it is still not to be underestimated in the martial arts of South Vietnam.

In the next few days, Cheng Yunfan followed the thunder and went to the headquarters of the Wind Chopping Dart Bureau. On the way, Mr. Zhang explained to him the size of the Nanyue martial arts, but he didn't feel lonely.

About seven or eight days later, the dart team finally arrived in a small town to play and rest.

Cheng Yunfan slept beautifully in the inn and waited for the next day. According to Mr. Zhang's darthead, thirty miles further forward is the state border of Jianbei and Jiannan, as long as it crosses the Li River, it is Jiannan Prefecture, and the debut of the dart is also a perfect ending.

On the territory of Jiannan Prefecture, it can be said that few people dare to fight the idea of slashing the wind dart game, and the dart masters naturally feel relaxed.

Because he slept well in the afternoon, Cheng Yunfan did not rest at night, but meditated and practiced the "Changchun Exercises".

Just after midnight, he felt a strange sound coming from the roof of the inn, and Cheng Yunfan held his breath and listened carefully to the reason.

"Senior brother, what are you in a hurry, just rush to the ferry tomorrow afternoon. It was a woman's voice, and her tone was displeased.

"Senior sister, Master, his old man earnestly told us not to make mistakes, it is better to arrive at the ferry early and stop in disguise. If we miss Master's explanation, we will not be able to finish eating and walk away. ”

"Daddy was always like that. It was the woman's voice that became more and more coquettish.

Then the two flew away, their voices getting quieter and quieter, nothing more than the woman's dissatisfied coquettishness, and the man was patiently coaxing.

What are the identities of these two people, listening to their tone as if they were plotting something big, Cheng Yunfan couldn't figure it out for a while, so he had to continue to meditate and practice.

But within an hour, three or four more people flew away in the direction of the previous pair of men and women.

Listening to his breath and voice, he is also a person in the martial arts.

The strangeness of this night made Cheng Yunfan curious and couldn't help but raise his vigilance. The next day, with the team of the Wind Chopping Dart Bureau, they set off as usual.

When several people met, Cheng Yunfan secretly observed and found that the head of the dart didn't seem to be aware of the strange thing last night, and the thunder didn't even notice it. After a few days of contact, he found that although he could not be said to be the second ancestor of the Emperor, he was by no means a studious and progressive person.

After nearly ten years of martial arts, he can be able to practice all the ancestral frightening swordsmanship, and his martial arts cultivation is not a little wrong compared to Cheng Yunfan, a halfway monk.

The martial arts experience of cutting thunder can only be said to be two or three points more than Cheng Yunfan, and in comparison, the martial arts experience of the head of the dart is quite rich, and Cheng Yunfan learned about the martial arts anecdotes of the South Yue Kingdom, seventy or eighty percent of them came from his mouth.

But it's a pity that this total dart head martial arts talent is not high, as he gets older, martial arts cultivation is already going downhill, at best, his kung fu can be stronger than half of that.

The gentleman's ze, the fifth and beheaded.

Cheng Yunfan couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly when he thought of this, listening to Mr. Zhang's dart head and talking about the brave deeds of the ancestor of the Wind Cutting Dart Bureau, there was really a kind of loneliness of "the white-headed palace maid is here, sitting idle and talking about Xuanzong".

And the girl in the other carriage rarely shows up. There seemed to be three people in the carriage, in addition to Lei Ling'er, there was also Mama Fei and a maid who took care of him.

According to Cho Lei, this time they escorted a batch of goods back to Jiannanzhou from Beihuangzhou in Xigui Kingdom, and took their sister home from their aunt's house in Beihuangzhou by the way.

On the official road, a pair of carriages and horses wandered south.

"Why is the young master so happy?" Mr. Zhang, who was on the tall horse, saw the young owner who was riding with him, and asked about it.

Cheng Yunfan was left in the carriage because he was not used to riding a horse.

"Ten miles more is the Lijiang River ferry, after the ferry, this dart task will be completed, this way is scared, frightened, finally passed, can you not be happy?"

"Young master, this is the first time to dart, and I will get used to it when I walk more in the future. The head of the dart was also relieved when he heard this, but he still advised, "If it is not successful, we dare not relax, so we should keep an eye on it." ”

"Master Zhang is too careful, this Lijiang River crossing is the jurisdiction of the Lijiang Sword Sect, every year our dart bureau is filial piety and a lot of money, if something happens in their territory, do they still want to save face?"

"Having said that, but how could these famous factions have put our wind chopping dart bureau in their eyes, if it weren't for the old ancestors' prestige still existing, to put it mildly, our wind chopping dart bureau is not as good as it used to be. ”

"I don't know if Dad's Thirteen Swords of the Storm Dacheng are complete, if we can have the attainments of the ancestor back then, our Wind Chopping Dart Bureau Zhongxing is just around the corner. The thunderbolt said expectantly.

Unexpectedly, he was quickly dispelled by Mr. Zhang's words.

"The master's martial arts cultivation has also reached a bottleneck, coupled with his age, and he is in charge of a lot of things inside and outside the dart game, I am afraid that it is difficult to improve, so the master pins his martial arts practice on the young master. ”

Mr. Zhang first told the truth, and then complimented him a few words.

"The young master can practice and use the thirteenth sword at a young age, and his cultivation in the future is unlimited. ”

The two of them just talked about each other.

Cheng Yunfan listened drowsy in the carriage, and now he had no curiosity about these martial arts things, and after understanding the current situation, he began to think about the way out in the future.

Although the Wind Chopping Dart Bureau has declined, it still has prestige in South Vietnam, and it is not impossible to use them to find out how to get out of this Lingnan land.

But he said that he had more or less explored some things about the Lingnan Mountains before.

But whether it is cutting thunder, or Mr. Zhang's dart head is very secretive about the Lingnan Mountain, Mr. Zhang once drank too much, and said with emotion: "Lingnan Mountain, a fierce place, don't say that we want to explore." Even those first-class martial arts masters go in, and the ** of the ten has no return. ”