The white dove flew down on the plum branch, and in the ink pen and the letter letter, the report was safe and sound, and the warmth and fragrance were not forgotten.

"Madam, it's a letter from the master."

Xiao Qian took the white pigeon, there will be a few white pigeons in the courtyard every day in the villa, only the bamboo tube on the Wu Kai carrier pigeon is black, easy to recognize.

"Anthracene."

Li Huina took out the silk scroll in the bamboo tube, and with a few numbers, she knew how her husband was now, walked to the study, and replied that everything was fine at home, don't read it.

Wu Kai has entered Kyushu City and is leading his men to the most magnificent mansion here, Yunxiao Pavilion.

The central area of Kyushu Castle is the county government of Motote, and about one mile to the left is the station of Yunxiao Pavilion, covering an area of about 1 hectare.

The Pavilion is not a private property, but was built by the Central Plains dart masters to raise money, with the purpose of bringing together and opening up the relationship between the rogues and the government from all over the world, and ensuring the safety of the dart masters who make a living by walking on the tip of the knife.

The cabinet master is held every five years, which is equivalent to the position of the president, and each term will be held by two cabinet masters, one is elected by everyone, and the other is based on personal martial arts competition.

Wu Kai first went to the inn and changed his outfit, and then arrived at the gate of Yunxiao Pavilion with his entourage and finance.

Two lifelike carved lions shook in front of the gate of the house, the vermilion red gate, hung with a plaque carved with the Sky Pavilion, and six knife-wielding hands stood around the front door.

A head coach in his 40s was in charge of the reception, received the invitation in his hand, and only let him go after there were no problems.

Wu Kai entered the Yunxiao Pavilion and visited a few acquaintances first, a few of them were deacons who were here and needed to take care of the relationship, in addition to some good martial arts friends, they had a good time drinking and talking about their experiences.

The next day was the official start of the annual martial arts tournament, which coincided with the election of the new lord, so the competition was divided into two factions, one was purely martial arts, and the other was to compete for the position of the new lord, and the competition lasted for seven days.

Wu Kai has no interest in the position of the pavilion master, but the competition there is quite fierce, if you can go on stage and discuss martial arts with all the good players, it is not bad, but unfortunately there is an age limit, only 40 years old and above dart masters are allowed to participate, and can only watch with friends on the VIP stage.

Looking at the square ring made of wood in front of you, several dart masters are engaged in ordinary battles on it, but it looks more like a performance, and most of the people on the stage are here to mingle with each other's faces, each with their own thoughts.

"Brother Wu, have you heard, Yuan Ting seems to be preparing to make a move here."

It was a friend of Wu Kai who spoke, a young master of the famous dart bureau, surnamed Zhong Mingde, and his skills were okay.

"Don't worry, there are people in the cabinet who cooperate with the Yuan Court." Wu Kaiyan said.

Zhong De shook his head and sighed, "Hey, my Han people's country."

"Let's watch the game."

Wu Kai changed the topic, this place is too crowded to talk about political affairs.

Zhong De is also a sensible person, but he just complains casually, and he is powerless about the current situation.

The words returned to the competition of the martial artists, watching the dart masters in the ring happily playing routines, I really don't know what to say, and the blind can see the show.

Zhong De stood up bored and said, "Brother Wu, why don't we go up and fight for them, and save them from playing tricks there."

"Forget it, these newcomers are also here to get acquainted with everyone."

Wu Kai could see that those people were stiff in the set of moves, and if he thought that the real skills would not be too good, he should have gone through the motions this time.

Zhong De remembered that he had almost this virtue when he came to Yunxiao Pavilion at the beginning of the year, and laughed at himself, and just wanted to sit down and stood up again, shocked by the abnormal changes in the field.

A white-clothed young man who had just come to the stage immediately brandished a chaotic sword flower, and dozens of sword light traces of several inches long continued to flash in front of him, and the cold attack made the opponent have no power to resist and parry, forcing the opponent out of the ring in the blink of an eye.

Kanke A: "Who is this, so ignorant."

Viewer B: "Young people are too arrogant, it's not good, it's not good."

Visitor C: "I seem to have seen him yesterday, he is the son of the previous White Pavilion Master, and I heard that he just came back from a trip."

The dart master and spectators in the audience talked about the white-clothed young man, accusing him of not understanding the world.

There are no rules in the ring, and landing is losing, just because everyone takes a fancy to the fame and fortune in it, so that ridiculous entertainment is subtly derived.

The man in white stood calmly in the ring, closed his eyes and listened to the discussion in the audience, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a look of enjoyment on his face, waiting for the next challenger to take the stage.

"It's kind of interesting."

Zhong De also smiled, turned his head to Wu Kai and said, "How is it, what do you think of this little brother's skills?"

"It's hard to say, let's see."

Wu Kai couldn't be sure if the young man in white was a momentary outburst with all his strength, or if his kung fu was so pure in his own right.

"Wow! This guy is here to be handsome. ”

Wang Yi finally met Bai Jue after so many days, he didn't expect to meet in this situation, what makes people envious and jealous is that this guy is so showy in the ring.

No, you have to make trouble for him, and the voice said: "Lao Bai, Lao Bai, call Lao Bai, can you hear me."

"How are you doing these days, how are you doing with your beautiful sister?" Bai Jue replied secretly.

While speaking, another dart master stepped into the ring and fought with Bai Duel.

"I'll go, you did it on purpose!" Wang Yi said depressedly.

"Haha, it's just a big dream, and to be honest, I'd like to see what happens when you wake up."

Most people have a little angel with a black belly in their hearts, bringing a different flavor to life.

Wang Yi and Bai Du communicated in a way that others could not hear, chatting about their feelings in the past few days.

Bai Du chatted with Wang Yi while holding the sword flower that was walking close to him, and drew flashing sword marks in the air.

The challenger saw that most of Bai Duel's moves were defensive, so he carried out a stabbing attack with a sword.

The people in the stands applauded, thinking that the young man in white was very likely to be injured in the next second, and finally someone could teach this arrogant guy a lesson.

As a result, he saw the frightened expression on the challenger's face, and the challenge saw that the sword in the opponent's hand was blocking his move at a strange angle, like a snake circling around the long sword in his hand.

There was no time to dodge, and just when the challenger thought that his life was over, he found that the tip of the sword had changed direction, and the bladeless point struck the back of his hand, and the weapon in his hand was knocked to the ground.

"I lost." The challenger clenched his fists in submission.

Later, several dart masters came to the stage to challenge and ended up in the same end.

"Damn, that's hanging!"

Wang Yi saw that those people's skills were also good, the main thing was that he kept interrupting Bai Du and distracting him, so that he could win.

"Don't forget, I'm repeating the history of those days."

Bai Jue thought of Wang Yi's thoughts, and reminded him: "The next important thing is coming, and soon I will have a competition with Wu Kai, look carefully, and it depends on your own how much you can realize."