The last dart

The Four Winds Dart Board in Licheng has another business today. The chief dart master, Lu Changfeng, who decided to retire from the jungle after the last dart, personally met with the well-dressed and elegant employer. The visitor was a middle-aged man of about forty years old, who introduced himself as Xue Zhiyuan, a silk merchant from Jiangnan. After exchanging pleasantries Xue Zhiyuan went straight to the point, he asked the dartboard to send his sibling Xue Mujuan back home to Suzhou, and the fee was three thousand taels of silver.

"Three thousand taels ......" Lu Changfeng looked at Xue Zhiyuan with suspicion. The journey from Licheng to Suzhou is only a thousand miles, if you take a passenger dart, 1,000 taels are the upper limit, this Xue Zhiyuan offered such a sky-high price, why? Xue Zhiyuan seemed to see his doubts, so he explained with a dry smile, "To be frank, my sister escaped from the wedding this time. Just because she is tricky and knows some martial arts, I led my family to catch her several times but she escaped by trickery on the way. This time, it took a lot of effort to catch her again, but since the wedding is coming up, I am afraid that there will be a change in the middle, so I asked for your help."

Lu Changfeng nodded, "In that case, I will do my best to help." Xue Zhiyuan thanked him profusely and paid the deposit, and ordered his attendants to bring Xue Mujuan, who was tied up with ropes, to the dartboard. "You bad guys, let go of me." Xue Mujuan cursed at the top of her lungs. She looks about twenty years old, but she is also graceful and beautiful, with a pair of round stare boyfriend Tokyo is lucky to have a badger operculum young Pan fishy forgiveness. The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services. Lu Changfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Xue Mujuan for a while, he said meaningfully, "Don't worry, Mr. Xue, I will make sure that your sister will arrive safely."

To be on the safe side, Lu Changfeng chose four of his best disciples as his followers. When he saw that the disciples were confused, he smiled faintly, "You will know what the purpose is." Xue Mujuan still cursed loudly, Lu Changfeng sighed and had to use the acupuncture point technique to seal her moot points, then ordered people to carry her to the carriage. The five teachers and disciples left the city and set off towards Suzhou.

On the way Xue Mujuan is not less tossed, because the acupuncture points can not be sealed for a long time, so every time we get to a place where there are few pedestrians Lu Changfeng will have to untie her for a moment. At this time, her mouth will not be able to idle, first to the soft, said she originally had a two love lovers, but the family was born to break up, non-forced her to go back to complete the marriage with an older man for more than ten years older than her. She tearfully begged Lu Changfeng and others to release her with mercy, but Lu Changfeng grunted and ignored it.

This little girl simply plays brutal again, a while thirsty, a while hungry, after eating and drinking she clamored to go to the convenience. Lu Changfeng asked everyone to insert the bamboo poles in four directions on the ground, surrounded by black cloth to make a simple toilet, everyone then knew that the master brought these things usefully, and can not help but secretly admire his thoughtful. Xue Mujuan, who wanted to take this opportunity to escape, knew that the ploy had failed and glared at Lu Changfeng.

That day, the dart team arrived at the Yangtze River. Lu Changfeng nailed Xue Mujuan's sleeping point and instructed his disciples to keep an eye on her while he went to look for a boat to cross the river. After visiting several boat bosses, they all said that the river was too windy and rough to set sail today. Lu Changfeng had no choice but to turn back. Not yet to the landing spot will be far to see four disciples fell in the grass at the riverside, he was shocked, accelerated to run over.

Upon examination, the disciples were not seriously injured, but only by the acupuncture point technique point fainting past. Then look at the carriage that has been empty, long gone Xue Mujuan's shadow. Lu Changfeng rescued his disciples one by one, "What happened in the end?" He asked in a stern voice. The four disciples looked at each other, and could not say a reason. Only remember that after the master left, suddenly the river raised ten feet high waves, and the tip of the wave seems to stand on a white figure. Several people panicked and were alert, but before they could react they all lost consciousness.

Lu Changfeng could not help but suck in a breath of cold air, he was confident that the four disciples of the martial arts world, although not the top kung fu, but can not be able to cope with its people are not many. Now less than a face-to-face will be put down at the same time, it can be seen that this person's kung fu is quite good! Lu Changfeng closed his eyes to contemplate, will be many experts in the martial arts list in his mind quickly filtered. "The tip of the wave standing ...... could it be him?" He opened his eyes leisurely.

Lu Changfeng arranged his disciples in an inn in a nearby town, he left the town on foot, and went to a deserted place, and then exercised his light body technique in the direction of the Ha Jiang village ......

Ha Jiang Village is a small hidden fishing village on the Yangtze River, the whole village but a few dozen families. In the open space in front of a small hut at the east end of the village, a group of children around ten years old were dancing with fists and sticks in a lively manner. In front of the wooden chair sat a red-faced middle-aged man, who looked like the teacher of the children, only to see him twirling his beard and nodding frequently as if he was very satisfied with the performance of the youngsters. Suddenly he frowned and told the children to stop, "Practice here today, go home and rest!" He waved his hand and dismissed them.

"Friends from far away are not happy! Please show yourself, friend." The middle-aged man stood up, his eyes shining. Lu Changfeng, who was hidden on the roof, floated down, "Brother Zhang Zhe, farewell!" He respectfully clasped his fist and saluted. "So it is elder brother Changfeng, please have a chat inside the room." Zhang Zhe came to the front of the room and raised his hand to push open the wooden door. "No need." Lu Changfeng waved his hand, "I'm sure brother Zhang already knows why I'm here, so I hope you'll be so kind as to return the person to me. He once again arched his hand and clasped his fist.

"Older brother's words confused me, I do not know what older brother asked for?" Zhang Zhe shook his head in bewilderment. "I'm afraid brother Zhang is pretending to be confused, right?" Lu Changfeng coldly snorted, "If you look at Jianghu, who else knows the 'Wave Breaker' divine skill other than Brother Zhang?" Zhang Zhe lightly twirled his beard and said, "That's right, 'Ride the Wind and Break the Wave' is my unique technique, I'm afraid there are not many participants other than me." "Then that's it, please hand over someone." Lu Changfeng said with a straight face. "It is inexplicable, you open your mouth and close your mouth to hand over people, who do you want me to hand over?" Zhang Zhe waved his hand with an unhappy face.

"In that case, brother Zhang is refusing to hand over someone?"

"There is no one to hand over."

"Then I have no choice but to take offense!"

"Humph! I'm not afraid of you?"

The two of them opened their portals and confronted each other for a moment and then fought together. Lu Changfeng's twelve-way Tam Legs kicked the tiger, and Zhang Zhe's Bagua Palm was sealed without a leak. The two men were equal, and the fight was difficult to separate. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Zhe hit Lu Changfeng's neck with a move to pull out his palm, but also missed an opening for him to hit his waist with a leaping arrow kick. Both of them fell to the ground panting heavily, obviously exhausted.

At that moment, a strange laugh came from the roof. I saw a flash of silhouettes, two people landed in the courtyard, it was Xue Zhiyuan and Xue Mujuan's brother and sister.

"The snipe and the clam are fighting for each other, the fisherman gets the profit. Oh ......" Xue Zhiyuan said with a smug look down at Zhang Zhe on the ground, "Eldest Brother, didn't expect it, right?"

It turns out that three years ago, there are three scourge of the Jianghu River, known as the "Yangtze River Three Furies", respectively, Qiu Zhigao, Qiu Zhiyuan, and Qiu Xiaojuan's three siblings. They and Zhang Zhe came from the same discipline, but because the three are not right-minded, after the completion of the art will escape from the master, since they mixed with the jungle to do evil. As the eldest brother of Zhang Zhe to clean up the gateway, but also a peaceful jianghu, in front of the ancestral master tablet made a vow: not to get rid of the evil disciples and never return to the division.

After tracking for more than a year, he finally met with the trio along the Yangtze River. After a fight, Zhang Zhe killed Qiu Zhigao on the spot, while the other two injured by the river cover escaped, they are now Xue Zhiyuan and Xue Mujuan. To avenge their brother's death, and to have nothing to fear in the future, they decided to eliminate Zhang Zhe. However, the two men knew that with their kung fu practice for another ten years is difficult to be opponents, so they will be anonymous, for a long time to discuss the matter of revenge. At the same time, Zhang Zhe also temporarily lived in Xiagang Village, spying on the two men's whereabouts from time to time.

"It took us nearly two years to find you, the expert who can fight against Zhang Zhe, you didn't let us down! Qiu Xiaojuan approached Lu Changfeng, her face that had become cold and icy was filled with a fierce aura. "To let your two experts fight to the death, my brother and sister took great pains to devise this drama." She laughed furiously, and said with a steep turn of phrase: "But the end of this play is that you two experts have to die! After saying this, she reached out and grabbed Lu Changfeng's face.

See Qiu Xiaojuan is about to succeed, suddenly heard a light cry, her body inexplicably fly backward out, "bang" landed on the ground half a day did not move, as if injured very lightly. And Lu Changfeng stood there with a cold smile on his face as if an outsider observer. There Qiu Zhiyuan has not yet understood what is going on, Zhang Zhe a harrier flip then flies up a palm and will knock him to the ground.

"What ...... is going on here?" The wounded Qiu Zhiyuan's face showed fear.

"I recognized your identity when you went to the dart board to check in." Lu Changfeng spoke, "I had already befriended Brother Zhang a year ago when I passed through Ha Jiang Village, he had shown me your portraits describing your characteristics and entrusted me to keep an eye out for you in various places. I was going to kill you at that time, but I thought that brother Zhang wanted to clean up the portal himself, so I kept your lives for a few more days. Later you followed me all the way, the reason why I pretended not to know, is to find out what you are trying to do this time ......"

"Later, I and Lu's brother a plan, simply cooperate with you will play." Zhang Zhe fiercely glared at the two and continued: "But the end of the play should be heavenly justice, good and evil!"