In the forty-third year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty, the fourth day of the fifth month, in the morning.

Standing on the school grounds, Zhu Youxiao's face was a little apprehensive and expectant, knowing that something big had happened today, he couldn't sit quietly in the study. It's just that when he came outside, he still couldn't be quiet, as if there was an ant crawling all over his body, and he was restless.

In desperation, he had no choice but to pick up the big gun inserted in the shelf next to him and start practicing martial arts. Compared with some civilian spears, the use of large guns is more systematic and more formal, which is more suitable for any kind of charging general. Spears, on the other hand, are widely used in infantry because they are simple to make and cheap to use.

With the big gun in his hand, Zhu Youxiao seemed to have suddenly changed into a person, a majestic momentum was highlighted, his height was only about two-thirds of the big gun, but it did not affect the play at all, the concise and smooth marksmanship slowly came out of his hand, cold and full of murderous intentions.

For some reason, Zhu Youxiao felt that he was in a particularly good state today, and the big gun was like a part of his body, like an arm command, and it was extremely smooth. Vaguely, he seemed to grasp a trace of the essence of martial arts, which was the root of various moves and the way of exerting force that he had summarized before.

Suddenly, his gun style changed, it was not so sharp, and the whole body of the gun made of ash rod seemed to be like a noodle, and it kept trembling. When the big gun dances, it is filled with a mellow taste, the momentum is suddenly sharp, suddenly flexible, and the square inch is unpredictable.

If Qi Jin and Yu Zhigao were here, they would definitely be able to find that Zhu Youxiao's mastery of martial arts moves had entered a new realm, and he had comprehended the true meaning of yin and yang changes, and the combination of rigidity and softness.

On the empty school field, only his small figure was waving, but no one thought he was small, and Liu Ruoyu and the others who were accompanying him were attracted to the past, and like Zhu Youxiao, they were immersed in this smooth situation together.

And at this time, three men dressed in Gebu linen clothes held big wooden sticks and quietly pushed open the door of this duty room. The duty room of the Imperial Horse Supervisor is still very large, and Zhu Youxiao can't use such a big place at all, he just cleaned up one of the courtyards to live in.

The whole courtyard is also very simple, it is a large open space (it should be used as a school field) and a main building. As soon as you open the main door and enter the house, you can see the main house directly. At this time, Zhu Youzheng was standing in the center of the school field to practice, and there were several eunuchs in Tsing Yi standing around and on guard.

Here, everything is done by military law, and although it is very safe, Zhu Youxiao still arranged for the personnel on duty. Otherwise, it is not enough to gain military training experience, he was just an ordinary compulsory soldier in his previous life, he was always trained by others, and he had not trained others, so he could only use this way to gain some meager experience, many things, which seemed to be completely different from what he did. Do not know the difficulty of it.

At the gate of the entire courtyard, there were two eunuchs on duty like this. The difference was that they didn't have any equipment in their hands, they just stood in a military posture.

After the three men entered, they were stunned at first when they saw two easy eunuchs standing straight like wooden stakes, but then reacted quickly. The three of them reacted at different speeds, and the man with a dark face and a slight wrinkle on his forehead and eyes was obviously slower, and by the time he raised the big wooden stick in his hand and struck at the eunuchs, the two eunuchs on duty had already been knocked down by his companions.

The two men behind him, who were also dressed in the same costumes, looked obviously much more powerful than him, with thick faces, strong arms, and even the wooden stick in his hand was bigger, and the horizontal flesh on his face made them look extremely lethal.

After quickly knocking down the two eunuchs, the three of them looked forward, and immediately saw Zhu Youxiao, who was practicing the big gun in the center of the school field, and their eyes were fixed, obviously recognizing that this person was their target.

Qi Qi raised the big wooden sticks, and the three men in Gebu Mai ran up and rushed towards Zhu Youxiao. This run made them show the gap again. Originally, the knife carved the wrinkled man in front, but in just a few body movements, he fell behind, and the other two rough men rushed to the front.

Looking at their carefully adjusted footsteps and postures, it is obvious that they are practitioners with two hands, no wonder they saw Zhu Youxiao rushing over with a big gun in his hand.

Zhu Youxiao, who was immersed in the new understanding, did not notice this, he was still intoxicated with his own world, until a poignant and sharp shout came, which made him wake up.

"Master beware!" But he happened to come out with a hot water towel, and when he saw the three people who had rushed behind Zhu Youxiao, he screamed in shock.

After eating this, Zhu Youxiao's movements slowed down, and the gun style slowed down. At this time, two heavy wooden sticks were already whistling, carrying the momentum of Mount Tai to the top and smashing down on his head.

The three henchmen and eunuchs next to him also came to their senses under the screams of the Hakka family. When they came back to their senses, they saw such a scene of ecstasy, and their faces immediately turned pale with fright. Some of the weak Liu Ruoyu was the most unbearable, and he had the fastest brain, and all kinds of terrible consequences appeared in an instant. Frightened in his heart, he suddenly screamed.

And Wei Zhongxian and Wang Chengen, after two years of training, at least have a little bit of military spirit, and their courage is much stronger, so they rushed over desperately at the moment, trying to use their bodies to block the big wooden stick for Zhu Youxiao.

However, the distance was a bit far, and they could only watch as the sticks fell.

The atmosphere was a little frozen for a while. Time seemed to freeze, and in the eyes of several people, they could only see that the wooden sticks were falling little by little, smashing towards the master's head.

Suddenly, the appearance of a gun head broke the almost solidified atmosphere, and when it was broken, as if the glass was broken, the whole world began to run again.

Zhu Youxiao is still immersed in the atmosphere of martial arts comprehension, his various senses are very acute at this moment, and the perennial practice of pile gong has given him a strong body, almost instantly, he reacted, the big gun shook, a homeopathy, the head of the gun went up, and directly picked up two big wooden sticks.

At this time, he still did not know what had happened, only that someone had attacked him. In the face of the attack, he naturally made the most direct response, holding a gun and killing back.

After jumping away from the two wooden sticks, he shook his hands, and the big gun swept and slammed into the chest and abdomen of the man on the left.

"Click!" A crisp sound of a hard object breaking sounded, which made people's hearts tremble when they heard it.

Zhu Youxiao's powerful blow directly pumped the man's entire body into the air, and he fell back four or five meters away. With a pop, the man fell to the ground like a rag sack without resistance. Looking closely at his chest, it collapsed entirely, the bones inside were broken inch by inch, and the red blood slowly flowed out and piled up under him.

The power of this blow was so terrifying that an adult man with a strong body with two strokes was directly shot to death.

Seeing this scene, the other surviving man's eyes were split, and his heart was even more cold. Frightened, he scolded in his heart, where is this a ten-year-old child, does a ten-year-old child have so much power? Do you have such a skill?

Got caught!

This is the man's only thought now, but in the face of Zhu Youxiao's sharp gun, he has no time to think about this, under the crisis of life and death, he can only try his best to fight and strive for a glimmer of life.

"Poof!"

Raising his hands, he used a big wooden stick with difficulty to block Zhu Youxiao's stab in the middle, split his big mouth, and said anxiously: "Master, villain........."

However, Zhu Youxiao, who was constantly attacking, didn't pay attention to these at all, and with a turn of the big gun in his hand, he directly unscrewed the wooden stick and flew it, and then the spear was rounded and slashed straight towards the man's head. At this time, the man had just spit out the word "villain".

Poof!

There was a muffled sound. After a sound like a wooden stick breaking a watermelon, the man's head cracked open from the top of his head, and his whole head shrank downward, into the middle of his neck. Some red, white, and gray unidentified substances splattered everywhere, and some of them splashed on the face of the man behind him with deep wrinkles on his forehead and eyes. Even due to the huge force of the impact, these unknown substances made a chirp.

Seeing the power of Zhu Youxiao's shot to smash an adult's head, the man stopped in a daze, looked stupidly, and then reached out and touched the gray unknown substance on his face. Looking at the slimy liquid on his hands, he seemed to have just remembered what it was. His face turned pale, and he let go of the wooden stick he had been holding onto.

"Bang dang!"

The wooden stick fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and then the man also knelt down with a pop, and the whole person trembled, and his lips opened and closed, and so on several times, but he just couldn't speak. It seemed that he was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he couldn't even speak.

"Ah!!h

Liu Ruoyu and the Ke clan's screams continued, until Wei Zhongxian and Wang Chengen, who witnessed the whole process, patted the two of them, and the two slaves who only cared about covering their heads and screaming did they react, the master was fine.

"Master, master, are you okay?" After coming back to his senses, the Hakka family immediately screamed with a crying voice, rushed to Zhu Youxiao's side, and pinched and touched him, for fear that he would hurt somewhere. The true side of the Hakka family warmed the heart of Zhu Youxiao, who was contemplating.

After so many years, even a cat and a dog have feelings, not to mention that the Ke family takes care of him every day.

"There is nothing to do in this palace, don't worry!" After reassuring these subordinates, he turned around again, his spear on the ground, staring at the man lying on the ground, trembling, silently thinking. A few subordinates next to him looked at each other, with some doubts in their eyes, but they didn't dare to disturb loudly.

After thinking for a while, Zhu Youxiao picked up the big gun and walked towards the door.

Behind the half-open door, the two overturned eunuchs were still unconscious, and despite two years of training, they were still showy and scattered at the slightest touch. Eunuchs are eunuchs, no matter how good the method is, it will not help them to do anything, and how can the body of the yin do the things of the yang.

After glancing at them, Zhu Youxiao stepped over and walked out of the gate that he had never gone out in the past two years. Standing at the door, he looked around, solemn and neat in the past, and there were a large number of guards, but there was no one at the moment.

The entire gate was empty and unguarded.

"Could this ....... be the target of the attack case, and it was me?" This kind of familiar scene suddenly made him laugh, he never thought that the opportunity he had been looking forward to for two years would appear in this form.