Ten miles away, the scenery outside remains the same.
Wei He glanced over.
It was noon at this time. The sun shines down, illuminating the woodland far away on both sides.
There are no fields on both sides of the official road, all weeds.
Weeds as tall as a person can be seen everywhere, but they are all in clusters, not connected together.
To his surprise, although Cheng Kai said it was dangerous.
But the road was uneventful.
On the first day, everyone rushed to a village. Zhuangzi's name is Fanjiazhuang, and he opened a roadside inn on the edge.
Cheng Kai and the store owner seemed to be quite familiar with each other, so they greeted each other well, and a group of people stayed there for one night.
Early the next morning, I set off quickly before dawn.
In this way, I drive for a day every day, arrive at a village, then stay in a hotel to rest, and then continue the cycle.
Wei He and Cheng Kai usually live in the same room, with two beds in the room, and they sleep with their clothes on, and they sleep by the window, so that they can check the situation at any time, but there are no unexpected variables.
All is calm.
The location of the route and even the rest points are arranged in advance. It can be said that Wei He completely lost the mystery of walking darts.
Gradually, he became somewhat skeptical about the so-called dangerous outside the city.
The night of the seventh day.
The convoy was about to reach its destination, among a barren hill, leaning against a big stone bridge.
Everyone lit a bonfire, brought the dart carts and horses close to the bridgehead room, and formed a half circle. A group of people are resting in the house.
The mountain wind howled, and the swaying flames of the bonfire made the figures sway.
The big stone bridge stretches for hundreds of meters, and there is a guard house on both sides of the bridgehead.
This guard house seems to be left over from the previous care of the bridge, but it has been abandoned for a long time.
And the bridge, which was once hundreds of meters long, is also dilapidated and in disrepair.
The bridgehead house is cylindrical, seven or eight meters high, and quite large in diameter, seventeen or eight meters long.
The inside was empty, with twenty or so people crowded around the two fires, talking and laughing.
The cold wind constantly blowing in from the two window openings could not stop the enthusiasm brought by the crowd.
Wei He sat in the corner, silently fiddled with the bonfire with thick branches to make it burn hotter.
A few people to his left were bragging and farting in an incomprehensible dialect.
One of the two people on the right is carving wood with a knife, and the other is dozing off against the wall.
Cheng Kai, as the head of the bodyguard, arranged for night whistle candidates outside, and followed him in.
He had a few words with the bodyguards around another bonfire. Soon a few people got up and went outside.
Not long after, there was the faint sound of crackling fists and feet.
"It's started again, let's go and watch the excitement!"
Several bodyguards suddenly regained their spirits, got up and headed out the door.
Beside Wei He, who were still carving wood just now, the three dozed off also jumped up and headed out the door.
Several bodyguards bragging in dialects also stood up, and one of them laughed when he saw Wei Heyi not moving at all, with a dazed expression on his face.
"Let's go, brother Wei has practiced Zheng'er Bajing Huishan Boxing, go out and practice, so that brothers can see their skills!"
He came over and pulled Weihe's sleeve.
"What?" Wei He was pulled up with a puzzled expression, and followed the crowd out of the bridgehead room.
Just behind the bridgehead house, there is an open space that seems to be used for cooking and chopping firewood.
The two bodyguards were facing each other, slowly turning in circles.
Someone held a torch to light them. Some people shouted and cheered one of them indiscriminately.
This place is close to the mountain wall and blocked by the bridgehead building. The mountain wind is very small, so it just becomes a dead corner.
Seeing that Wei He had also come out, Cheng Kai also approached and said with a smile.
"This is the fun activity we do every dart trip."
"Fun activities?"
"Not bad." Cheng Kai stroked his mustache and said with a smile: "We are walking darts, no drinking, no gambling, and nothing to do except chatting along the way. Many times, we are not even allowed to speak loudly Too long. If this time is long, it will inevitably be depressed."
He paused and continued: "So every time we are about to reach our destination, we will have an internal martial arts competition. Firstly, because drinking is not allowed, we can use fighting to refresh ourselves and increase blood circulation.
Second, it can be regarded as setting a position internally. Who is strong and who is weak, everyone should have a good idea of ??who is strong, so as not to encounterHe balanced, and then punched.
Immediately, the dagger was knocked out of his hand and fell to the ground.
This time we won again.
Wei He didn't finish the fight, and continued to look around, intending to continue to increase his actual combat experience.
Although he didn't speak, everyone understood the meaning, and that was to continue.
Soon, two more people came on stage, and both were easily resolved by Wei He.
Under the gap of energy and blood, he can deal with these ordinary bodyguards quite easily.
It was only then that he deeply realized how much the realm of qi and blood would increase his strength. People are in slow motion.
"Let me do it." Finally, a tall woman with slender legs came out.
Her name is Cheng Jing, and she is also from the Cheng family, but a distant relative. But she is not an escort, but one of the only two escort leaders among all the people on this trip.
"The words of the eye-catching girl are interesting." Cheng Kai stroked his beard and smiled.
He was still thinking about whether to end by himself. Otherwise, it would be hard to wait for Wei He to sweep the face of all the old people.
As a rare female bodyguard, and also the head of the bodyguard, the person in charge of the bodyguard, Cheng Jing's strength is extraordinary, and she is also a well-known player in Shiqiao Town where the Cheng family is located.
"I have fought many powerful characters in the town. There are five small gangs in Shiqiao Town and Nanshan Town. I have fought every powerful character in each gang. I only lost one game.
In the bodyguard bureau, I can also be second only to the head of the bodyguard and the young master. If you beat me, you can rank among the top ten in the entire Shiqiao town, excluding the martial arts masters. "
Cheng Jing spoke every word, articulated clearly, with a round accent, her eyes were bright, and without blinking, she looked directly at Wei He.
"You have provoked the old man one after another, planning to step on everyone's name and become famous in one fell swoop. It's fine if I'm not here today, but since I'm here, I must take care of it!" Her voice was clear and powerful.
Wei He was silent for a while: "I don't have this"
"You don't need to quibble. I've seen people like you a lot. You are silent on the surface, but in fact you are more ambitious than anyone else!" Cheng Jing said decisively.
"You misunderstood"
"I have no misunderstanding. There is nothing wrong with wanting to make progress. The mistake is that you choose the wrong way."
"Can you listen carefully" Wei He's voice became louder unconsciously.
"What's the use of hearing it? You can't hide that you are this kind of person even if you talk about it. Stop talking nonsense!"
Cheng Jing was the first to raise her leg high and press down.
Swish!
The shadow of the leg flickered, like an ax falling down. This speed is actually not slower than Wei He at all.
She actually has the quality to break through once! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com