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

Chapter 239 I'm not very good at...

"Girl, your internal injuries are serious, you can't act recklessly."

Mao Yuanyi stood up, took a big step forward, and said seriously: "These martial arts figures in Erlongshan are superb, I can only defeat one or two of the weakest at most.

Girl, how about I resist for a while, you go first? "

Li Sanniang was so angry that two strands of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

She straightened up tremblingly, pointed at Mao Yuanyi who was stupefied, but she didn't say a word for a while.

The nerd!
Even if she wanted to die by herself, Li Sanniang was so angry that she actually broke her tricks in person, and she really wanted to poke two or three hundred holes in her body.

"These Erlongshan brothers, your leader has been killed by Li Sanniang. In fact, you can't blame Li Sanniang. The main reason is that you have murderous intentions for other girls. You can't blame others for that."

"Otherwise, how about ending this matter?"

"Do me a favor."

The few thin men looked at Mao Yuanyi, feeling a little guilty in their hearts.

In Jianghu Dao, there has been a saying since ancient times that monks, Taoists, nuns, beggars, orphans, and bad scholars, these types of people can be avoided, and it is best not to provoke them.

Who knows if he is a senior expert with unique skills, maybe he will be beaten into a piece of shit when he is about to make a move...

"You scholar, I think you are quite pleasing to my eyes, or else, you should get out of here, so as not to dirty the knives of the brothers." A thin man squinted his eyes and advised him kindly.

"Still get out!"

Several men reprimanded viciously.

Mao Yuanyi sighed, took another three or five steps back, looked around carefully, then cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I'm a passerby, and my kung fu can knock down a few reckless men at most.

The brothers are good at boxing and kicking, I'm worried that I won't be able to beat them.

In this way, I will contribute some money for this girl, and the grievances between your two families will be wiped out..."

"Bastard!"

"Still get out!"

"Zheng Lao Wu, go and break this guy's dog legs!"

The skinny guys finally couldn't take it anymore, they just opened their mouths to reprimand, and asked a man named Zheng Laowu to drive away the guy who was in the way.

Originally, with Cao Laoba's yin and yang skills, they were confident, even if they faced Li Sanniang who was not injured, they still had a [-]-[-] chance of winning.

Unexpectedly, Cao Laoba hasn't used his ultimate trick yet.

Li Sanniang doesn't talk about Wude.

With a direct move of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, Cao Laoba was killed on the ground in a blink of an eye. The big guy was very nervous, hesitant, and no one would rush to the forefront.

"Zheng Lao Wu, just break his dog's leg." One person shouted.

"okay!"

Zheng Laowu stepped forward quickly, dragging the steel knife in his hand on the ground, making a stabbing sound, which made Mao Yuanyi's teeth itch.

This guy is not authentic.

If you want to fight and kill people, you just have to do it directly. Putting on the posture of a gangster is really annoying.

Mao Yuanyi suddenly remembered the words of the idiot emperor Zhu Youjian: "Some pretend to be criminals, dragging a long knife, taking advantage of the bleak autumn wind and hunting with banners, thinking that they are Ye Gucheng..."

"Wait, are you Ye Gucheng?"

Mao Yuanyi asked suddenly.

"Ye Gucheng? I don't know you." The man was stunned for a moment, then continued to stab the ground with a long knife and approached Mao Yuanyi step by step.

"Okay, just stand there," Mao Yuanyi sighed, and said, "If you're not Ye Gucheng, don't walk around dragging a broken knife."

"Why?" Zheng Laowu asked in astonishment.

"I have a thought, that is, I want to meet a real hero in the world. Since you are an unknown person, don't force me to do it."

Mao Yuanyi reached into his bosom, as if he wanted to touch a powerful weapon.

As a result, I touched and touched.

He sighed, and persuaded again: "Don't force me to take action, I'm quite dark."

Zheng Laowu was furious, this scholar is so unreasonable, is there something wrong with his mind?

Without saying a word, with a flick of his wrist, a long knife swung round and slashed fiercely at Mao Yuanyi's neck.

"Bang" with a loud noise.

On Zheng Lao Wu's face, a hole the size of a wild chrysanthemum was punched out. At the back of his head, a large piece of scalp and a few locks of hair were thrown on the clean yellow mud floor, like a ball of dirty snot...

"vomit!"

Before others could react, Mao Yuanyi vomited first.

It's not that he hasn't killed anyone.

The key point is that he has almost never killed anyone in person, and he can clearly see the rotten meat with a red and white mass at a distance of only eleven or twelve steps.

It's scary...

……

"A musket? This fellow has a musket in his hand!"

Those thin men were taken aback. They glanced at Zheng Laowu who was lying on the ground, and then at Mao Yuanyi, and they couldn't help but regret secretly.

If I had known this before, I should have killed this poor scholar as soon as I got started!

Li Sanniang's eyes lit up while leaning on the door frame, but then gradually dimmed again.

She knew in her heart that with the muskets she knew, at most one iron bullet could be fired, and then the black gunpowder had to be refilled, tamped and sealed with a piece of hemp paper, and then filled with an iron bullet...

This scholar doesn't have a good brain.

"Sir, get out of here and let me kill these bastards!" Li Sanniang said coldly.

"Kill this poor scholar first!"

"Yes, yes, the musket in his hand is out of iron bullets, we big guys, shoulder to shoulder!"

"Kill this dog poked!"

Seven or eight people brandished their weapons and rushed towards Mao Yuanyi, roaring loudly. It seemed that only in this way could they show that they were not afraid at all.

Mao Yuanyi held a short gun in his hand, and shouted a little depressed: "Wait a minute!"

Those men had long been determined to kill people, and they were making a fuss. No one would pay attention to Mao Yuanyi's shouting, so they rushed forward with all their brains.

boom!
Bang bang bang!
boom!
Mao Yuanyi was holding a short gun, and without much aiming, he just raised his hand and fired five shots, knocking down five lean men.

One person died on the spot.

The other four people were hit on the chest, abdomen, thigh, and ribs, and they died for the time being. After they fell to the ground, they began to yell.

Its sound is miserable and creepy.

The remaining two men who hadn't been shot stopped suddenly, and the two trembled. Cold sweat came out of their foreheads, faces, and bodies, and they became drowned chickens in a blink of an eye.

The musket can fire continuously!
This situation broke the hearts of the two survivors.

Damn, this poor scholar is unreasonable. He even uses a musket to kill people at such a close distance. Does he have any morals?

"I've said it before, don't force me to take action," Mao Yuanyi said with a wry smile, "Actually, I don't like fighting and killing people the most, the world is everyone's world, wouldn't it be good to talk about the world?

It's a pity that you guys met me, if you meet an idiot...

Cough cough, well, now we can talk calmly and resolve the grievances between your two families, right? "

Two lean men: "..."

Li Sanniang: "..."

This poor scholar, what he said was really sweet, he hurt several brothers' lives in Erlongshan with his gestures, and when he spoke, he completely ignored himself?

this person...

"Mister, I am very grateful. However, our Li family has a long-standing grievance with Erlongshan. We have been fighting each other intermittently for decades. Now, sir, leave. The rest of the matter, Let me handle it."

Li Sanniang said so many words in one breath, and couldn't help panting.

Slim and graceful, lovely and pitiful.

Tsk tsk, a woman who has practiced peerless martial arts is still good-looking, and the experience of the idiot emperor is really extraordinary...

Mao Yuanyi shook her head vigorously, and cursed: "Damn it, why do I keep thinking of the idiot emperor's nonsense lately..."

……

Mao Yuanyi glanced at the grove in the distance, and had an idea in his mind, so he drew out another short gun, aimed at the two lean men, and shot them twice, knocking them down.

No matter what time, I'm still grinding my teeth here.

This is not his style of hair shaving.

Could it be that, like the idiot emperor, he gets confused when he sees a beautiful woman?
"Okay, they are all dead, and your grievances are getting deeper and deeper. However, this has nothing to do with me. When you recover from your injuries, go find their bad luck."

Mao Yuanyi pondered for a while, and continued: "However, there seem to be many people hidden in that small forest, it seems that this trouble is quite big.

Girl, can you use a musket?

This kind of short gun is very easy to use, just load the bullet and pull the trigger on someone's head.

You have practiced martial arts, and your hands should be good, the recoil of this gun should have no effect on you..."

While talking, Mao Yuanyi tossed a loaded short gun to Li Sanniang, took out a box of ammunition from his backpack, stepped forward and handed it to her.

"Is it possible to press the bullet? Come on, I will teach you by hand..."

He squatted down, skillfully loaded six bullets into the gun, and said with a little disgust: "This kind of musket is useless, the bullets fired are not powerful, and they are soft, like peeing.

Moreover, at most six bullets can be pressed in, which is about the same as a fire stick..."

Li Sanniang resisted the coldness of the internal injury, trembling all over, but said nothing, just watched how Mao Yuanyi put the bullet in the short gun.

And, how he fiddled with the safety in disgust, and demonstrated how he pulled the button on the trigger with his finger.

So simple?
What is the identity of this gentleman, it is unbelievable that he can get such a peerless weapon.

Li Sanniang has been in the rivers and lakes for many years. Since her husband died a few years ago, she has been hiding in the backcountry, looking for opportunities to find her feud, but she was almost beaten to death by someone's palm, and she suffered from the root of her illness...

"Sir, thank you..."

Li Sanniang said in a low voice.

"It's just a gun, it's not worth mentioning. I'll give you a few boxes of ammunition later, for self-defense when walking in the rivers and lakes." Mao Yuanyi smelled the faint fragrance of the woman's body, and couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion.

"This is poisoned..."

He couldn't help muttering, cursing the idiot emperor in his heart: "It's all to blame for that idiot, if you keep up with him, you won't be able to learn well!" '

"Poisoned? I'm not poisoned, I was injured by the big yin and yang hand, hurt the meridians, and cut off the yang energy..."

Li Sanniang said in a low voice: "Sir, the people in Erlong Mountain will never let it go, otherwise, you'd better leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

The enmity between me and them will not be solved in a short while.

With your musket, I have more or less the power to protect myself, so it should be all right. "

Li Sanniang wanted to speak, but Mao Yuanyi waved her hand to stop her: "Stop talking, let's recharge our spirits and defend against the enemy together later.

I don't know how to kill.

When those guys from Erlongshan come over later, they mainly need the girl's help. "

Li Sanniang looked up at the forest, her heart sank, and she said, "They've already arrived."

Mao Yuanyi squatted on the ground, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, the forest is seven or eight hundred steps away from here, even if you charge quickly, it will take a dozen breaths.

They are all masters of martial arts, with the first two hundred steps, their foot strength is comparable to that of a war horse when charging into battle. However, the latter will become slower and slower, unless someone has specially practiced light weight kung fu.

By the way, have you Jianghu people practiced light kung fu?

For example, flying on the grass, floating on the water, and cranes in the clouds sound very domineering. I have never had a chance to make friends. Once this matter is over..."

There was a loud bang.

Mao Yuanyi turned her head in astonishment, only to find that twenty steps away, a thin man like a monkey had been shot through the chest and abdomen by a bullet, and was sitting on the ground with a dazed and terrified expression on his face.

Looking down at Li Sanniang, she saw that the short gun in her hand was very stable, and the white smoke in the barrel was curling up, and it looked like under the moonlight...

It's very freehand.

This woman learned how to masturbate so quickly?

Mao Yuanyi was stunned, and said with a smile: "This kind of battle still needs to be arranged simply, girl, let's move to a place first.

This thatched hut has become the opponent's target. If a shower of arrows hits us, we will suffer a lot.

You see, this is our position, and this is the opponent's position.

If we move to this location, on that rocky beach, our muskets will be able to display greater power, as for hiding in another mountain forest, it is obviously not beneficial to us..."

bang bang
boom!
Another three shots in a row.

These people from the rivers and lakes are the ones who really don't talk about martial arts, and they can run about twice as fast as the horses under the crotch of the northern barbarian cavalry, which is beyond his imagination of Marshal Mao.

Just as he was analyzing the situation on the battlefield, several people rushed over, and they were about to surround these huts...

……

"Girl, good marksmanship!"

A little embarrassed, Mao Yuanyi took out another short gun, loaded it with bullets quickly, handed it to Li Sanniang, and said with a smile: "I don't use this gun very much, but judging by your technique, you are really a genius for handjobs.

You shoot, I will press the bullet for you. "

While talking, he really started to press the bullet.

Li Sanniang took a deep look at Mao Yuanyi, sighed secretly, and said with a wry smile: "The other party has no less than 80 or [-] people, even if we have firearms, if the other party shoots random arrows, the two of us will die.

Sir, you'd better go first.

Save some more bullets, I..."

As Li Sanniang was talking, she shot twice and knocked down another bandit from Erlong Mountain, and then said, "Have you asked Mr. Gao's name?"

Mao Yuanyi lowered his head, pressed the bullet, and said with a warm smile: "Don't worry, I'm not good at other things, but my life is relatively high. There are only a few dozen bandits in the area. I can blow it up with my fingers, and it will be wiped out... ..."

At this moment, five well-dressed men rushed into the dilapidated small courtyard without saying a word, and raised their crossbow arrows to trigger the trigger.

Li Sanniang fired two shots in a hurry, but only wounded one man.

"You go!"

With a growl, she was about to stand up.

(End of this chapter)