I, Zhu Youjian: the first prodigal son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 238 Girl, you are seriously injured...

When the two thin, seemingly flamboyant men rushed to Mao Yuanyi's side, they suddenly burst out with a fierce murderous aura.

Swish!

Two short knives, less than one foot long, went straight to the vitals.

Mao Yuanyi was taken aback.

He waved the firewood in his hand, blocked the short knife of one of them, and took half a step sideways and backwards, narrowly dodging the other knife.

Before he could move again.

The two short knives suddenly changed direction and attacked his throat and lower abdomen again.

This is clearly an assassination!

The cold sweat on Mao Yuanyi's forehead immediately came down.

His skills are good, he can easily deal with a dozen or so reckless men. The man who was thrown out before was accidentally thrown out by Mao Yuanyi with the skill of capturing and fighting.

But in the face of such a well-trained killer, his kung fu pales in comparison.

Fortunately, Mao Yuanyi had also fought on the battlefield, turned around, and once again avoided the two fatal blows. At the same time, he finally drew out a dagger.

"Just a moment."

Mao Yuanyi took two steps back, leaning his back against the dirt wall, and asked with a frown, "Are you going to rob money or sex?"

The two thin men looked at each other, without saying a word, they rushed forward, and they were about to kill Mao Yuanyi on the spot.

"Hmph, Mr. Cao, if you want to kill someone, why don't you ask me, the landlord?"

Suddenly, the woman's voice came from another thatched hut. It was extremely cold, and it sounded very indifferent. It sounded like the demeanor of a peerless master.

Mao Yuanyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the owner here is not simple...

"You dirty my house, do you want me to move to Erlong Mountain?"

"I'm not used to living in a place like a kennel."

The woman's voice was like a devil's voice, as soon as she opened her mouth to speak, the people present suddenly lost their murderous intentions, their faces were flushed, and their feet were a little vain.

Mao Yuanyi is no exception.

"Haha, didn't Li Sanniang quit the arena and stop meddling in martial arts disputes?" A thin man took a big step forward, cupped his fists and smiled, "Don't worry, the brothers under my hands are skilled and won't make too much trouble." Too much blood so as not to dirty Li Sanniang's house.

I also hope that Li Sanniang will give her brother a face.

From now on, if there is a place in Erlong Mountain, just ask for gold, silver, silver, men... I will get you twenty or thirty people at any time, and let you play as much as you want at once!

Ha ha ha ha! "

With the man's laughter, the feeling of spring breeze that permeated Li Sanniang's words disappeared instantly.

creak.

The small firewood door of that thatched cottage slowly opened.

A woman in Tsing Yi was holding on to the door frame, standing pitifully, her chest seemed to be still rising and falling, as if her body was so weak that she couldn't breathe, it made people feel pity.

"Old Ba Cao, you are such a rude and reckless person. When you come to Li Sanniang's house, you don't even know how to bring a gift?"

Mao Yuanyi saw Li Sanniang through the open door, with a strange expression on her face: "Why does this woman seem familiar?" '

'Where did you see her? '

'It's so strange...'

……

Not to mention the confusion in Mao Yuanyi's heart, Cao Laoba and other thin men outside the door drew their weapons one after another, staring at the weak Li Sanniang with solemn expressions.

"Li Sanniang, you are someone in the south of the Yangtze River. It's okay to be rich and powerful. I heard that your skills are quite handsome." Cao Laoba smiled sinisterly, took another step forward, and said with a smile:

"However, I heard that since Sanniang was seriously injured by your suave senior brother, she has become a sick cat.

Friends on the road give you face and call you Li Sanniang.

But, you know what those friends outside say?You, Li Sanniang, need a few catties of male pure yang blood every ten days to suppress the wounds of yin and cold.

Brothers, in the past few days, you, Li Sanniang, just sucked the blood of a man, are you healing?Hahaha"

"Hahaha!"

A group of lean men had already dispersed tacitly, sneering again and again, but they didn't dare to relax at all, as if they were facing an enemy.

"Erlong Mountain has a great reputation, but besides Duan Sandao, the leader of Dazhai, he still has some tricks, you guys..."

Li Sanniang's face was thin, with a slight tinge of sickly paleness. She stretched out her hand and brushed the hair beside her ears, and suddenly smiled: "Sir, I'm really sorry that you came to my house to stay overnight, but you suffered an unreasonable disaster for no reason. .

You go now. "

She was speaking to the East Wing, so Mao Yuanyi naturally knew in her heart that what this Li Sanniang said should be true.

The target of these skinny men was not him, the 'teacher' at all, but Li Sanniang.

Mao Yuanyi had heard of this kind of vendetta in the rivers and lakes, but he rarely interacted with reckless people, so naturally he had no way of knowing the twists and turns.

"Girl, you have a serious loss of vital yin, and your meridians are out of harmony. You must have suffered serious injuries. You need to find a gentleman to help you feel your pulse, make a proper diagnosis and recuperate."

Mao Yuanyi brushed away the thin man's dagger, walked out of the east wing slowly, cupped his hands to Li Sanniang who was leaning on the firewood gate, and said, "Xiaosheng knows something about medicine, medicine and stones, maybe he can prescribe some decoctions for you. "

"Of course, if you don't charge me for the rent, I won't charge you for the prescription either."

"how?"

Looking at Mao Yuanyi, who was calm and unprepared for the imminent battle, not only the thin men looked at each other, but even Li Sanniang was stunned.

This nerd, relying on his three-legged cat kung fu, dare to wade into this kind of muddy water?

It should be noted that since the reign of Taizu in the Ming Dynasty, folk martial arts practice has been strictly prohibited, in order to prevent ordinary people from using martial arts to prevent chaos.

But in fact, this "Law of Great Ming Dynasty" is useless.

The trend of folk martial arts has always been very strong. Some Jianghu sects, chivalrous swordsmen and the like don't pay attention to the so-called imperial court at all, they fight and kill at every turn, and have formed an unwritten rule:

All corners of the country, all corners of the country.

Absolutely do not bother the government.

It is said that there are many folk martial arts masters. Mao Yuanyi is in the army, but he has only heard of some legendary figures, but he has never had a deep understanding of the specifics.

Right now, swords are on the verge of breaking out, and people's heads will fall to the ground in a blink of an eye, bloody yellow sand, this nerd doesn't seem to care?

Could it be that this person is a great expert, but only wearing a scholar's shirt?
"Old boy, are you impatient?"

A lean man stepped forward viciously, as if he was about to chop down with a knife.

"Forget it, let him go," Cao Laoba said in a cold voice, "This man's kung fu pulls his hips, but the technique of capturing and fighting he uses is the military boxing technique of Qi's army, and he should be a soldier from the frontier.

We don't need to provoke the government's eagle dogs. "

Cao Laoba seems generous, but in fact, he should already have suspicions in his heart, worried that the government will intervene in this matter.

After all, whether it is the so-called "Land of the Three Houses" or the "Governor's Office of the Three Sides of Shaanxi" in charge of Hong Chengchou, they don't want to have too much involvement, let alone an inexplicable enemy for no reason.

"Sir, you'd better go first," Li Sanniang's eyes flickered, and she said calmly: "The disputes between the rivers and lakes are not on the table, sir, don't lose your life for no reason;

If I am lucky enough to get off tonight, I will definitely visit my husband. At that time, my husband will help me to prescribe a few soups and medicines for recuperation. "

After finishing speaking, he stepped out of Chaimen in one step.

Only then did Mao Yuanyi see clearly that this woman was actually not very old, she was only about 27 or [-] years old.

He has a handsome appearance, but his face is extremely pale, and there is a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, which only adds to his palpitating delicacy.

Mao Yuanyi took a deep look at Li Sanniang, and was a little puzzled again: "This woman...how is she so familiar?" '

He also saw it clearly.

Right now, this group of so-called lean men from Erlong Mountain has come for Li Sanniang from the very beginning, and as for wanting to attack him, it is nothing more than a random disaster.

"This place should be under the jurisdiction of the three prefectures, right?"

Mao Yuanyi frowned and said: "Why, if you fight and kill, you are not afraid of being suppressed and killed by Mao's hair-shaved people on the spot?"

"You'd better go, this kind of muddy water is not something you can wade through," Li Sanniang said.

"roll roll roll!"

Cao Laoba and the others also waved their hands in displeasure, telling Mao Yuanyi to leave immediately.

"You people in the Jianghu are actually pretty good." Mao Yuanyi silently walked a dozen steps away, turned around and said with a smile: "How about giving me some face and giving up?
The rivers and lakes, such a big rivers and lakes, you take your Yangguan Road, he walks his single-plank bridge, it's so boring to fight and kill like this. "

"You don't have to get out!" Cao Laoba glared at Mao Yuanyi viciously, "Believe it or not, I will kill you first?"

People in the rivers and lakes, reckless men, the most annoying thing is this kind of chattering and chattering, which is simply unbearable.

Mao Yuanyi finally shut up.

He could see through it, these reckless men would not listen to his good advice at all.

So, he simply found a big rock, looked left and right for no snakes and insects, then sat down, took out a purple gourd from his bosom, unplugged it, and drank slowly.

"You... get away!"

A lean man scolded angrily.

These scholars are simply too ignorant, just let him die and get out of here, look at this old boy, he is drinking in his spare time?

"Okay, stop yelling," Cao Laoba scolded with a frown, "I don't care about a bad old man who used to be a pawn. Let's take down this woman first."

A group of men suddenly agreed, and they focused on raising their weapons and slowly surrounded Li Sanniang.

Li Sanniang didn't take it to heart at all.

With her wonderful eyes, she looked at Mao Yuanyi who was sitting on the rock drinking from a distance, and said with a sweet smile: "Mister, are you watching the fun, or are you waiting to die?"

Mao Yuanyi was taken aback, and smiled wryly, "Half of my pot of gruel is still in the pot..."

After being hungry all afternoon, I was already hungry, and I didn't want to see a bowl of hot porridge, but such a helpless vendetta happened again.

It suddenly occurred to him that if the idiot emperor was present, he would have happily ordered wine and food, and you continue to fight, to the death...

……

After some confrontation.

After about seventeen or eight breaths, Cao Laoba yelled violently, and suddenly drew his sword.

A ray of cold white light was like a horse, mixed with a violent whistling sound, it slashed at Li Sanniang, and at the same time, he sternly shouted: "Look at the knife!"

Mao Yuanyi shook her head secretly, muttering, "Despicable!"

He, the military god of the Ming Dynasty, has very ordinary martial arts, but his vision is very vicious.

He could tell at a glance that this Cao Laoba seemed honest and honest, and he struck out with great momentum, a bit of a preemptive posture, but in fact, it was just a weapon that wanted to cover his left hand.

Because, before this guy drew his knife, his left shoulder shrugged slightly inadvertently.

Just as Mao Yuanyi was muttering, Cao Laoba's knife had already come to Li Sanniang's face.

Li Sanniang looked timid and weak, and her pretty body probably couldn't even withstand half a knife.

But as soon as he made a move, the corners of Cao Laoba's eyes twitched wildly.

This woman, who made a killer move as soon as she made a move, unexpectedly pressed the mechanism on her body calmly, and shot out hundreds of needles as thin as a cow's hair, covering Cao Laoba's head and face.

Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!
Among them, twenty or thirty needles were shot at the face of the oncoming knife, making a light tinkling sound, which was really pleasant to hear.

However, Cao Laoba is having a hard time.

He originally wanted to slash at him with a knife, and when he forced Li Sanniang to make a move, he would use the hidden weapon in his left hand to kill him.

Unexpectedly, this woman is too ignorant of martial arts.

As soon as he made a move, he used his biggest weapon "Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle", which is unreasonable!

It's too late, it's too soon.

Cao Laoba let out a roar, his body was already covered by a large piece of needles, densely packed, no one knew how many holes had been poked out, anyway, his whole body suddenly went limp.

Then, like a lump of mud.

fell to the ground.

His hands and feet twitched a few times, his seven orifices bled, he kicked his feet hard on the ground three or five times, and then he pushed hard again, and slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.

Died of anger.

It turned out that Li Sanniang's Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle was quenched with a highly poisonous substance, which could almost seal the throat with blood.

Cao Laoba was hit by one or two hundred poisonous needles at once, so naturally he couldn't bear the severe toxicity.

This time, everyone was stunned.

Even Mao Yuanyi stared wide-eyed, looking at Cao Laoba who fell to the ground, and then at Li Sanniang who was crumbling, and muttered to himself: "Master, this is a cruel person..."

When marching and fighting, what Mao Yuanyi liked most was not guerrilla warfare.

It was Li Sanniang's crushing battle.

As soon as he gets started, he directly sacrifices a big weapon to kill the opponent in a blink of an eye. It's exciting to think about it.

However, the disadvantage of this style of play is what to do next.

There are seven or eight strong men on the other side.

In addition, Mao Yuanyi also noticed that there was a cold light flickering in the grove not far away, and it seemed that another group of people was waiting for an opportunity.

Li Sanniang's situation is not good.

Of course, Mao Yuanyi was in a similar situation, and he might be slaughtered conveniently to avoid leaking news.

"Girl, your body can't bear it anymore, do you want to take a breath first?"

Suddenly, Li Sanniang frowned, two streams of blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, her breath quickly weakened, and she was about to fall to the ground.

Mao Yuanyi stood up abruptly, took a big step forward, and shouted: "Girl, you are too seriously injured, you can't act rashly!"

Li Sanniang: "..."

She glared at Mao Yuanyi resentfully, and said angrily in her heart: "You are the only bookworm who talks too much!" '

She originally thought that after killing the killer, she would stand up in front of others and let these guys from Erlongshan retreat in the face of difficulties, so she had a plan to escape.

Unexpectedly, this bookworm Mao Yuanyi!
(End of this chapter)