Early in the morning, the men and horses of the Four Seas Dart Bureau got up early, packed up their things for the previous night, and planned to hurry away before the sun rose.
"Boss, everything is packed, it's time to go."
Lin Kuohai, who was sharpening his knife bare-chested, replied with a good word, pinned the machete to his waist again, picked up the clothes that were resting on the side and put them on his body, drank the knife and walked to the carriage.
As soon as he walked to the side of the carriage, Lin Kuohai suddenly frowned and stopped, squatted down quickly, and put his ear on the ground.
"Knock knock!"
The sound in the distance made his face change uncontrollably, and he hurriedly stood up and greeted his men.
"Formation, brothers, pay attention, there is a large group of men coming this way."
The men and horses of the Four Seas Dart Bureau, hearing this, quickly formed a circle around the carriage, pulled out the guy on his waist and stood on guard, and after a while, a group of riders appeared in front of him, holding scimitars and riding towards the crowd.
"Phew!"
With a command from the lead rider, the knights of the brigade gave the order to forbid, and stopped not far from the carriage.
Lin Kuohai glanced at the team in the distance, and at a cursory glance, there were about two or three hundred people, looking at this style of dress, he knew that this was a group of horse bandits.
But anyone who walks on the rivers and lakes does not want to cause more trouble, and Lin Kuohai is naturally no exception, standing up, taking two steps forward, and hugging his fists.
"In the Lower Four Seas Dart Bureau, the ghost head knife forest is wide, passing by the precious land today, and asking the good man to make it convenient."
As he spoke, Lin Kuohai took out a bag of silver from his arms, and they would inevitably meet some heroes who occupied the mountain as kings, and this bag of silver was the money that had been prepared for a long time.
The leading Scarface Knight took the bag and flipped it, pouting a little disapprovingly.
"Mr.
Lin, let's not say dark words, the brothers are here for your dart this time, if you know each other, hand over the things, I will guarantee that you are okay."
After Scar finished speaking, he threw the bag of silver on the ground, and the mouth of the bag was loosened, and the white silver rolled out.
Lin Kuohai's face sank when he heard this, he knew that things were in trouble, and replied with a forced smile: "What the hero said, Lin doesn't know very well, this trip I bet on some dry goods and specialties, so what else is there." ” Scar smiled, "Do you bring other things Mr.
Lin knows it yourself, I can't hide it, you have brothers waiting on the road in the other team of people in the Four Seas Dart Bureau, I persuade Mr.
Lin to think clearly, after all, things are someone else's, and life is your own." ” Lin Kuohai's heart sank, knowing that the news had leaked, this scar with two or three hundred people was specially coming for himself and others, and so far, what else is there to say.
Lin Kuohai smiled and said: "Haha, sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, faith comes first, I, Lin someone, have been walking darts for more than 30 years, and I have never broken my promise, if I want something, ask me if the ghost head knife in my hand will agree." ” Scar didn't say anything more, beckoned to his subordinates, and gave an order.
"Give it to me!"
Scar gave an order, and the field suddenly shouted and killed. …… "Whew......
Whew......"
Lin Kuohai was carrying the ghost head knife, panting and climbing, at this time he was covered with bloodstains, there were enemies and his own, and there was no dart master under his command.
Previously, with the cover of the carriage, and a good kung fu, as well as the hard work of his brothers, he temporarily blocked the attack of the group of horse bandits, but later after the leading Scar shot, the situation turned down, and the Scar kung fu was indeed good, and anyone who shot must understand a life.
Lin Kuohai saw that it was not a way to go on like this, so he gritted his teeth and ignited the gunpowder in the carriage, looked at the big snow mountain, and took his brothers to go directly to the big snow mountain.
Tearing off a piece of the corner of his clothes and bandaging the wound casually, Lin Kuohai looked at the topless Snow Mountain, looked back at the pursuers behind, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Special mother, Lao Tzu's hundred pounds seem to be here today."
After complaining, Lin Kuohai shook his head a little dizzy and continued to climb forward.
I don't know how long he climbed, because of excessive blood loss, Lin Kuohai really felt dizzy, and there seemed to be hallucinations in front of him, and vaguely, he saw two figures walking towards him unhurriedly.
"Sir, this man was stabbed several times and fainted from excessive blood loss."
Ah Qi checked Lin Kuohai's condition and turned his head to Shen Ming.
Shen Ming didn't say anything, squatted down and cut off the face covered by his hair, looking at Lin Kuohai's appearance, he felt a little familiar inexplicably.
Inadvertently, Shen Ming saw the human-height ghost head knife in Lin Kuohai's hand, the doubts in his eyes dissipated, and he remembered why he felt that this face was familiar.
What a coincidence!
Shen Ming sighed in his heart, then took out a bottle from his arms and took out a pill for Lin Kuohai to take.
The Nine-Leaf Snow Lotus Pill, which has the effect of resurrecting the dead, is the elixir that Shen Ming has refined by picking Chinese medicinal materials in the Great Snow Mountain over the years, and it was the kind of elixir that was used when he saved Ah Qi.
After Lin Kuohai took the pill, his pale cheeks gradually began to turn bloody, and his breathing began to calm down, and the pill obviously had an effect.
"Whew!"
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and a long arrow struck quickly, Ah Qi took a step forward and aimed at the long arrow, "Wow!"
With a bang, the silver sword flashed, and the long arrow was immediately cut in half and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Scar's pupils shrank, and the arrow he shot before, although he didn't use all his strength, but he also used seven or eight points of strength, but he didn't expect to be caught by this one-armed man, and at this time he looked at Ah Qi again, his eyes were full of vigilance.
"Friends, walking the rivers and lakes, don't be nosy."
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Ah Qi stood quietly in place with the knife, ignoring Scar's threat, until he saw Shen Ming nodding lightly, he slowly raised his head, and looked at Scar and the others as if looking at a corpse.
"Mr.
Rush, capital offense!"
The voice was low, like a flying snowflake, filled with a deep chill.
Ah Qi's feet were forced, stirring up a snowflake, and the person was already rushing towards Scar like an arrow from the string, and he arrived in front of Scar in the blink of an eye.
Scar looked at Ah Qi who suddenly appeared in front of him in disbelief, and in a panic, he hurriedly pulled out the scimitar on his waist and blocked it in front of him.
"Bell!"
The sound of gold and iron rang out, and Scar breathed a long sigh of relief.
Whew, it's so dangerous, it's good to block it!
Hey!
Why is this headless corpse so familiar......
However, before he could think clearly, Scar's mind fell into complete darkness.
"Boom!"
The head fell to the ground, and the sound woke up many horse bandits, who looked at Ah Qi in horror.
A knife!
It's just a knife!
With a single sword, they slashed their leader and the head of the knife to the ground, and they looked at the disbelief in the eyes of the skull on the ground, and they only felt a chill in their hearts.
"The leader is dead, run!"
I don't know who was the first to speak, but the horse bandits reacted one after another, turned around and fled quickly down the mountain.
Ah Qi still had that calm expression, and when he saw the horse bandits fleeing, he was not in a hurry, and looked back at Shen Ming.
"Kill them all!"
"Yes, sir!"
It wasn't until he heard Shen Ming's instructions that Ah Qifang raised his knife to catch up, and from afar, a scream came.
Shen Ming squatted down and carried Lin Kuohai on his back, without looking at the headless corpse on the ground, and slowly paced down the mountain.
Walking all the way down the mountain, I could see corpses from time to time, because of the wind and snow, some of the half of their bodies had been buried, and Shen Ming carried Lin Kuohai on his back and walked slowly down the mountain among the corpses on the ground.
Not long after, Ah Qi took care of things and returned to Shen Ming's side again, he glanced at Shen Ming, who was carrying Lin Kuohai, and spoke.
"Sir, I'll come."
"No, I'll do it myself." …… "Hmm......"
In a drowsy state, Lin Kuohai woke up slowly, and he shook his somewhat dizzy head.
Where is this?
Yama Temple?
"Awake?"
There was a voice in my ears, it was cold, like an ice cube, and I couldn't hear any emotion.
Lin Kuohai looked sideways in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a man sitting next to a bonfire.
The first feeling that the man gave him was cold, and the cold temperament made him feel that the temperature around him seemed to drop a few times, followed by white, the skin was abnormally white, not the snow-white and delicate of a woman, but as pale as ice and snow, he thought of a word, perhaps it was more appropriate to use ice muscle and jade bones to describe a man's complexion.
The man was wearing a white robe, his long hair was fixed by a hosta, and he was looking sideways at this time.
"What?
Xiao Haizi, don't you remember me?
” Xiao Haizi!?
Lin Kuohai twitched the corners of his mouth, since he took over the Four Seas Dart Game, no one had called him like this for many years, and now hearing the man call him that, he was a little nostalgic and a little embarrassed at the same time, he looked at the man in front of him like ice again, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, but in his memory, he just couldn't find that such a person existed.
Perhaps seeing the confusion in his eyes, the man smiled stiffly.
"It's me, Shen Ming!"
Lin Kuohai's eyes widened when he heard this, and the pictures in his memory were turned out.
"Brother Shen?
Is it really you?
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You have been hiding there all these years, why is there no news at all, I haven't seen you for thirty years, you have lost a lot and don't say anything, I didn't expect that even the appearance has not changed, if you don't report yourself, I dare to believe that you will appear here!
” Thirty years?
Hearing Lin Kuohai say this, Shen Ming knew that so much time had passed, and he had been practicing in the Great Snow Mountain for thirty years unconsciously.
Thirty years ago, he was down-and-out, chased and killed by the enemy, went away from the territory, and the injury recurred on the way, it was the fledgling Lin Kuohai who saved his life, and what he remembered most about Lin Kuohai was the machete that was as tall as the human height.
So when he saw the ghost head knife that Lin Kuohai was holding tightly, he remembered why he felt that this person was familiar, and thinking about the ideal that he talked about with each other at the beginning, Shen Ming smiled and spoke.
"Of course it's me, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you doing?
At the beginning, you told me that your three major dreams in life are to run the first dart game in the rivers and lakes, to be the first knife player in the rivers and lakes, and to drink the first wine in the rivers and lakes. ”