(10) Show a hand to "Huang Shiren".

"A little farther away." Yang Shuoming said calmly.

The nurse in charge of setting the target agreed, and began to move the wooden frame farther away.

After the crockpots were placed, Yang Shuoming raised his gun again and opened fire, and ten shots shot out in a row, and the ten crockpots were smashed to pieces with unmistakable accuracy.

Yang Shuoming's marksmanship once again aroused the applause of the nurses, and the cheers attracted some male and female servants to stand on the sidelines and watch.

One of the guards noticed the arrival of the owner and Steward Wu and ran towards them.

"The marksmanship is so accurate! A real 100-step through the poplar! The nursing home said to Huang Shiyao, "After so many shots, I was stunned that none of them missed!" Growing up, I had never seen such good marksmanship. ”

Huang Shiyao nodded, his eyes always fixed on Yang Shuoming's body.

After accurately smashing the crockpot as a target, Yang Shuoming reloaded the bullet, beckoned to a nursery, and said a few words to him, the nurse nodded, and while shouting to his companions in the distance, telling them not to put the crockpot anymore, he inserted a thin bamboo pole farther away.

Seeing his movements, the originally lively courtyard fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked at Yang Shuoming with surprised eyes.

Yang Shuoming didn't seem to notice the strange gaze cast by the crowd around him at all, he calmly put the wooden box of the "box cannon" on the handle of the gun, raised the gun, stood there with bated breath, and after aiming carefully, he suddenly pulled the trigger.

A gunshot rang out, and the top of the bamboo pole in the distance instantly exploded in a puff of white smoke, and a small section of the broken bamboo pole spun around in the air a few times and fell to the ground.

Seeing this shocking scene, the people around were stunned for a moment, and then began to applaud again.

Yang Shuoming continued to fire, and in the cheers of the people, the slender bamboo pole in the distance was interrupted by one shot, and after ten shots, only a short section remained on the ground.

Yang Shuoming seemed to be deaf to the cheers of the people, he carefully looked at the pistol that had run out of bullets, put the pistol on the table, and did not continue to reload. He thought for a moment, nodded to the nurses, and signaled that the test shot was over. Only then did he notice Huang Shiyao and Steward Wu who were walking towards him.

"Mr. Yang is good marksmanship! I, Wu Jie, have opened my eyes today! Steward Wu said to Yang Shuoming with a smile.

Yang Shuoming smiled and did not speak.

Of course, he knew that if it weren't for the crucial role played by the sighting system of his "supercomputer eye," he would not have been able to achieve such a flawless result with the marksmanship he brought from later generations.

The test firing just now, on the one hand, he wanted to understand the extreme power of the gun in his hand, and on the other hand, he also wanted to know whether the magical power in his body could be relied on.

After all, the historical time and space in which I live is now in a period of violent turmoil. If you want to survive in such an era, you can't do it without the strength to protect yourself.

But now, Yang Shuoming has found that the power he has is completely beyond his imagination.

"Mr. Yang's accurate marksmanship is so impressive." Huang Shiyao's question pulled Yang Shuoming's thoughts back, "How did Mr. Yang practice such a skill?" ”

"Practice makes perfect, and skill makes fine, that's all." Yang Shuoming smiled and replied, "I have been fond of shooting since I was a child, and my parents have hired a famous German teacher as a coach for many years, and I have not stopped studying in the East. ”

"Mr. Yang is so good, why don't you make a martial arts move and serve the country?" Wu Jie asked.

Steward Wu's questioning aroused Yang Shuoming's thoughts, thinking of his own poignant experiences in later generations, from a well-read and knowledgeable talent in both civil and military affairs to a "murderer" who was pursued everywhere by the military and police, Yang Shuoming sighed and replied: "It's not the right time, I don't want to show my edge early." ”

Huang Shiyao listened to his answer, and couldn't help but glance at Wu Jie, they both heard the sadness in Yang Shuoming's words, and didn't ask any more.

When dinner time came, Huang Shiyao invited Yang Shuoming to have dinner together, Yang Shuoming began to put away the "box cannon" pistol and gun magazine, and then he suddenly felt that someone was looking at him from behind, and he couldn't help but turn his head.

An incomparably pretty figure who seemed to have walked down from the painting stood there, staring over here, Yang Shuoming saw her eyebrows clearly, and felt that it was already late, and the somewhat dim sky seemed to suddenly light up.

When the two first met, although he also thought she was beautiful, he might not have been too impressed because of the wrong occasion, but now, although he knew that the person was still the one he rescued, the feeling he gave him now was completely different.

She stood under the porch with a beautiful little maid, looking at him intently, and when she saw him looking this way, she shyly hid herself behind the pillars, revealing only the corner of her skirt.

Yang Shuoming pretended not to see her, but put the gun away and pinned it to his waist, and walked out with Huang Shiyao and Wu Jie.

After the dinner, Huang Shiyao returned to his room, the two maids waited for him to change his clothes, Mrs. Huang looked at her husband, who still looked a little gloomy, hesitated for a long time, and asked, "Do you really want Yunzhi to marry this unknown person?" ”

"What's the point of not knowing where you came from? As long as he can eliminate this catastrophe, he will be the benefactor of my Huang family. Huang Shiyao smiled and said confidently, "Besides, I'm afraid that the source may not be unknown." ”

"You see who he is?" Mrs. Huang asked.

"Not really." Huang Shiyao shook his head, "However, I can see that this person is by no means a simple person. ”

"How?" Mrs. Huang then asked.

"This person is not only good at marksmanship, his knowledge is really not ordinarily broad, and his eloquence is good. Huang Shuyao said, "Didn't you notice? During the meal, even Old Master Chen praised him for being good. ”

"I'm a woman, what do I understand?" Mrs. Huang looked at her husband and sighed, "I just thought, Yunzhi is obviously still innocent, and the Feng family came to withdraw from her relatives without asking about it, it's really ...... Why is Yunzhi's life so bitter. ”

"What's the use of you and me being innocent? People let the bandits rush up the mountain, and it is always unpleasant to hear it when it gets out. Huang Shiyao smiled bitterly, "People are terrible, even if he doesn't quit the Feng family, Yunzhi will marry in the future, and it will be difficult to ensure that he will not be angry." Yunzhi's mother went early, this child's surname is too soft, I can't let her be bullied. ”

"It's okay, I heard that this person who saved him is very good, so I should recruit a bodyguard for the family." Mrs. Huang said helplessly, "It's just that recruiting such a door-to-door son-in-law is always a little good to say." ”

"What are you afraid of! These days, there are more things that are good to say and not to hear. Huang Shiyao changed his clothes and lay comfortably on the bed, stretched out his arms, and said meaningfully, "Don't worry, my pair of photos has never gone wrong, you can see!" ”

At this time, Yang Shuoming did not hear Huang Shiyao and his wife talk about themselves, after the dinner, Yang Shuoming returned to his room, he was lying on the carved wooden bed, fiddling with the "box cannon" pistol, mechanically practicing the reloading of the gun, but his mind unconsciously flew to another place.

He didn't know why he had agreed to break into the bandits' lair again.

Is it to avoid being dissected by bandits? Or is it for that girl?

At this moment, Yang Shuoming's mind once again surfaced the pretty figure of that girl.

He already knew from Huang Shiyao's mouth that she was the daughter of Huang Shiyao's late wife, Zhou, whose name was Huang Yunzhi.

During the banquet, Huang Shiyao specially asked Huang Yunzhi to thank him for saving his life, so that Yang Shuoming was able to observe her carefully at close range, and he still remembers that when she bowed down in front of him and reached out to support her, the feeling of her heart jumping out of her chest.

During the banquet, he also heard from Huang Shiyao's words that he had the intention of marrying her to himself.

Of course, he also understands what the price of this family business is.

Although it is said that he has the capital of "not entering the tiger's den, but not getting the tiger".

In his original era, he was able to break into the house of the "most bullish village chief" who was known as "the head of the most bullish village" who was known as "in charge of the world, the land and the air in the middle", which was as heavily guarded as the public security bureau, cut off the heads of his family, and then escaped without a trace in the round-up of the military and police. So much so that later, in order to hunt down himself, even the special forces of the regular army were alarmed.

In that era of "if you can't say it's okay, you can't do it, you can't do it", can a person like yourself only end up as a "murderer"?

In front of Yang Shuoming's eyes, the figure of the playful and cute female reporter somehow appeared.

Yang Shuoming got dressed again and sat up again. When he picked up the "box cannon" pistol again, the cursor in his eyes also appeared.

Yang Shuoming loaded the empty gun, carefully examined it, put the pistol under the pillow, then lay down with his clothes, closed his eyes, and began to rest. Probably because he was a little tired during the day, he soon fell asleep.

I don't know how long later, a slight sound of footsteps woke Yang Shuoming from his sleep, Yang Shuoming opened his eyes, quickly pulled out the pistol from under the pillow, and then he saw that it was a manservant of the Huang family who walked out.

"Mr. Yang, Captain Xu of the security team is looking for you, and people are waiting outside." The manservant bowed and said respectfully, "Now that it's dark and the gate is closed, Steward Wu wants me to take you through the corner gate." ”

Yang Shuoming keenly sensed that something was about to happen, he thought for a while, and said, "Please wait for me outside for a while." ”

The manservant agreed, turned around and went out, Yang Shuoming got up and inserted the loaded "box gun" pistol into the wooden magazine and tied it to his waist, and inserted several spare magazines full of bullets, Yang Shuoming then pinned his "Roaring Dragon" combat knife to his waist.