When Yang Ming returned to Yihong Courtyard, Rushuang and Su Can had already left, and the building was in a mess, and even the birthday banquet could not be placed.

"What about Miss Rushuang?" Yang Ming asked, grabbing the bustard.

"Miss Rushuang is gone. The old bustard had a sad expression on his face.

"Where did you go?" Yang Ming asked again.

"I don't know!" said the old bustard.

"What about Su Can?" Yang Ming asked.

Su Weng also followed Miss Rushuang away. The bustard said.

Looking at her expression, it doesn't seem like a lie, and there is no reason to explain to her where Rushuang is going.

Yang Ming let go of the bustard and said, "What's going on here?"

"Just now, Su Lao came over with the Guang~Zhou army, and these goddamn bastards drove away all the guests here from the old lady. The old bustard almost cried, with a sad and angry expression, which was worse than his dead father.

Yang Ming saw that he couldn't ask anything, and turned around and walked out of Yihong Courtyard.

As soon as he went out, a beggar squatting at the door came up and said, "Are you Uncle Yang Ming Yang?"

"Yes. Yang Ming looked at him and secretly said in his heart, this person is a member of the beggar gang.

More than half of the beggars in the world are disciples of the beggar gang or peripheral disciples of the beggar gang.

"Uncle Yang, this is Miss Rushuang asked the little one to hand it over to you. The beggar disciple took out a letter from his tattered cotton clothes and handed it to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming took the letter, took out a piece of silver and threw it to him.

"Thank you Yang Ye for the reward. The beggar helped the disciple take it with a broken bowl, shook it again, and turned away.

Yang Ming unfolded the letter paper, only to see a line of beautiful small words written on it: I have set off for the capital. Say goodbye, don't blame. Such as frost.

"Sure enough, I went to the capital. Yang Ming whispered and put away the letter. Find an inn to stay at.

Next.

Sioux House.

Back garden.

The father and son of the Su family leaned on a bamboo chair and enjoyed the shade under the big tree leisurely.

Su Can couldn't help but think of the conversation with Rushuang yesterday.

"Miss Rushuang, from the first time I saw you, I found that I had fallen in love with you, and I really wanted to marry Miss Rushuang. ”

"Do you think it's that easy to be my husband?" Rushuang shrugged off.

"How can I be your husband?" Su Can persevered.

"My husband wants to be martial arts in the world, the best talent, under one person. Above 10,000 people, can you do it?" Rushuang was entangled by him, and said casually.

"Let me think about it. Su Canyan said.

"You think slowly. I'll go first, and I'll talk about it when you're done. "Like frost.

"Miss Rushuang, where should I find you?" Su Can said.

"Capital!"

"Beijing?"

Su Can stood up and said loudly: "Dad." I decided to go to Beijing to take the martial arts championship. ”

"Ah Can. Daddy has been waiting for you for twenty-five years, and for the sake of the Suchahar family, you should do it. Su Can's father, Su Gui, also shouted.

"Don't get me wrong, not for anyone, I'm just for a woman. Su Can said.

"Hero! Die for the girl, die for the girl, go to Beijing for the girl, and take the top prize for the girl!"

“……”

Yang Ming sat on the roof of the back garden of the Su Mansion, and his eyebrows couldn't help but furrow. Secretly said: "The plot still hasn't changed, it seems that I have to make a heavy hand." ”

There really aren't many enhancement points given by this plane's main quest. If you want to make extra money, you have to develop story missions, and if you want to trigger story missions, you need to change the plot.

When he was in Yihong Courtyard, Yang Ming had already taken the lead and tried to change the relationship between Su Can and Rushuang, but he didn't expect that Su Can still saw Rushuang and was inspired by her to go to Beijing to take the martial arts championship.

"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless. Yang Ming silently chanted, and secretly carried out the bone shrinking skill, the bones of his whole body crackled with a crisp sound, and his whole person suddenly became half a foot shorter, and his physique became fat.

Then, he rubbed two more handfuls on his face, and his face immediately changed from a handsome young man to a rugged man with a national face.

"Hoo ......"

A light breeze blew.

Yang Ming appeared silently in front of the Su family's father and son.

"Who are you?" Su Gui exclaimed.

"The one who wants your life. Yang Ming hummed.

"If you want our lives, I think you are looking for death, I am the general of Guang ~ Zhou, be careful that I let people kill you. Su Gui pointed at him with a pu fan and shouted.

"Daddy, get out of the way. This is a master, let me do it. Su Can slowly got up, blocked in front of Su Gui, and put on a mantis fist starting move.

"Mantis Boxing! Just because you want to take the martial arts championship these two times. Yang Ming sneered, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Su Can and slapped his palm on his chest.

"I'll order!"

Su Can's right hand pecked at his wrist like a spike.

"Hey, hey. ”

Yang Ming quickly changed his moves, turned his palm into a claw, grabbed his wrist at once, and shook it slightly.

"Crackle. ”

There was a crunch.

Su Can's arm was shaken into a noodle shape by him.

"Ahh

Su Can screamed miserably and kicked at Yang Ming.

"This is the praying mantis. ”

Yang Ming pointed at Su Can's knee.

With a "click", his knees immediately bent back, and his calves were bent forward at 90 degrees.

"Ahh

Su Can screamed in pain and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Ah Can, Ah Can, Daddy is here to save you. Su Gui ran out of the house, holding a musket with a barrel nearly three feet long.

"Bang!"

Su Gui fired.

A flash of fire flashed from the chamber of the gun, followed by a puff of black smoke.

An iron bead shot towards Yang Ming.

Yang Ming stretched out his right hand and gently clamped it forward, and there was an extra iron ball between his middle finger and index finger.

I'm used to seeing modern firearms, and when I look at the muskets of this era, I feel really speechless.

When you shoot it, it smokes, and that's how PM2.5 comes from.

The muskets of this era are really weak, and if you shoot at a tree, you can get an inch in at most. The range was only a dozen zhang, and the speed of the bullet was not even as fast as the speed of his sword.

With the power of this musket, even if Yang Ming is defenseless, he can clamp the bullet just with the strength of his muscles.

Like Zao Wou-ki, a super master with innate qi protection, the musket can't even break his skin, and he doesn't break the defense at all.

"Wow!" Su Gui was startled, and the musket fell to the ground with a thud.

"Daddy, you go. Su Can shouted.

"Ah Can, if you stand up, Daddy will avenge you. Su Gui was still reluctant to Su Can, so he hurriedly picked up the musket and hurriedly loaded the musket.

After firing a shot, the musket had to be refilled with gunpowder before a second shot, and the marbles had to be stuffed through the muzzle and poked twice with an iron rod.

Yang Ming flicked his fingers, and the marbles flew back at a faster speed, interrupting the musket with a "snap".

"His hands and feet have been broken by me, his muscles and veins have been abolished, and it is impossible for a person with only one leg left to be admitted to the martial arts champion, it should be enough. Yang Ming originally wanted to kill Su Can directly, but seeing Su Gui so nervous about his son, he couldn't bear it, swept the eyes of the Su family's father and son, and turned to leave. (To be continued......)