Huang Zhiyu didn't know whether this talent was good or bad, and when he was watching the players who were born in Xuzhou complain on the local channel, he heard his mother say softly:

"Yu'er, your father is no longer alive, so I left my mother and son, your father is weak and can't practice martial arts, but you are different, you were born strong, and you will enter the career in the future, you must seek justice for your father!"

Listening to this somewhat informative remark, Huang Zhiyu was about to fall asleep, ready to put something out of the local channel's unobtrusive venting remarks, but listened to "Bang! Someone kicked the door open.

Huang Zhiyu's mother Leng Xiu in this life hurriedly hid him in her arms, her eyes were cold, her eyes were staring at the person who entered the door, her breathing was slightly heavier, and she said with an awe-inspiring expression:

"Is Big Brother so impatient?"

Huang Zhiyu was hidden in Leng Xiu's arms, and after hearing a wicked laugh in the dark, a male duck quacked in his throat:

"Leng Xiu, do you think that giving birth to a son and a second uncle will be able to protect you, hehe, tell you the truth, if it is a daughter, this family may still be able to tolerate you for a while, but you just want to fight for my dead ghost brother, tsk, I heard what the old woman said, and the bones are very strong, do you think I will let you, a martial artist from the side room of the second room, take revenge on us?"

Sensing the malice in the man's words, Leng Xiu hugged Huang Zhiyu tighter, regardless of the weakness of his body just after giving birth, he took out a dagger from under the bed and aimed it at the man, and shouted:

"Let the door open, I will leave the Huang family, send myself out, just ask for a way to live!"

"I can give you a way to live, but only one person, do you think you can keep this evil seed?"

"Huang Zhengsheng, no matter how I say that my son is also the eldest grandson of the third generation of the Huang family, you are not afraid of your father and his ......"

"Leng Xiu, don't shout at the top of your voice, the second uncle went to Yanzhou to go to business, no, walk on the front foot, you will inevitably have a lot of dreams at night, I will come on the back foot, don't think about making trouble afterwards, what if you die a second eldest grandson, my eldest son is still there." Besides, after you gave birth to a stillborn baby and broke off your second uncle, it is reasonable for me to send you out. ”

Huang Zhengsheng said his plan with a smug face, Leng Xiu trembled when she heard it, she shouted Xiao Cui twice at the top of her voice, Huang Zhengsheng waved her hand outward, Xiao Cui who was guarding the door retracted her exposed head, she was a servant's life, even if the third young grandmother was good to her on weekdays, she didn't have the capital to come out to maintain it.

Huang Zhiyu now finally understands what kind of world this is, and his feelings are indeed born into a rich and noble family, this family is still very powerful, and his identity and status seem to be very embarrassing, this guy named Huang Zhengsheng is here to kill me!

What to do, what to do, am I going to be before I finish feeding? After a while, will there be a greeting on the screen that "you will die before you get out of school, and the young man still needs to work hard"?

Just when Huang Zhiyu was frightened and inexplicable, he only heard a loud noise outside the house, and the sound of "bang-la-la" tiles sounded, and a masked man jumped down from the roof appropriately, holding a big blade in his hand and aiming at the two dog's legs holding a mourning stick to block the door.

Xiao Cui screamed and ran towards the courtyard, Huang Zhengsheng heard the movement, looked back, and saw a black-clothed masked man more than seven feet tall rushing in with a big knife, his eyes narrowed, his right hand was wiped on his waist, and a soft sword came out of the sheath to meet it.

"You know martial arts?"

The masked man was surprised, his voice was obviously abnormal, it seemed to be a walnut stuffed in his mouth, he blocked it with a knife, the soft sword bypassed the big knife and tore a hole in his arm, the masked man took the knife in pain, but saw Huang Zhengsheng go around to the side, raise the sword and stab again, the masked man abandoned the knife and changed his palm, slapped a palm on Huang Zhengsheng's soft sword, and actually slapped the soft sword out.

Huang Zhengsheng was stunned for a while, he didn't stop working hard in his hands, and he fought with the masked man, the two of them each took a step back, Huang Zhengsheng was shocked in his heart, looked at the masked man vigilantly, and said in a consultative tone:

"This is my Huang family's family matter, if you can raise your noble hand, you can offer five hundred taels of silver in front of you."

The masked man didn't say a word, he stepped forward and separated from Huang Zhengsheng after three moves, the two of them each covered the place where they were hit by the other party, their eyes looked at each other very solemnly, and they probed each other's virtual reality.

Some things can't be said on the surface, the Han Dynasty has been established for 800 years, during which one iteration, two foreign invasions, and three Zhongxing have been tribulated, and the emperor Lao Tzu relied on the martial arts to make a fortune in the world, but he did not want to sit in the world with the martial arts, and the ban on martial arts was issued one hundred and sixty-eight times, but the people in the martial arts killed more and more, and in the end, the emperor Lao Tzu was taken off his head by the five sword immortals in front of the eyes of the court.

Fortunately, there is discord within the Five Sword Immortals, some people want to be emperors, some people only want to coerce the imperial court to recognize the status of martial artists, some people are purely here to kill the emperor to fight for a name, and some people are here to take revenge.

After the new emperor ascended the throne with the capital, he immediately changed his attitude towards the people in the martial arts, established Tianmen, and recruited the twenty-three most powerful sects at that time to continuously integrate, and finally sorted out the officially recognized nine veins of Tianmen, each of which was sealed to guard one side, and vigorously emasculated the ancestral law, from the military to the martial arts, strengthened the martial arts system, improved the treatment and status of the martial arts, transferred the power that originally belonged to the civil officials to the martial arts, and staged a Han version of "join if you can't fight".

Immediately after the nine veins of Tianmen took power, they drew a clear line with the number of rivers and lakes in the past, and the master of the nine veins and the new emperor together came up with a "Great Han Martial Arts Law", the so-called standardization of martial arts training, and the legal system of martial arts sects, stipulating that all people who practice martial arts must register and include them in the martial arts, and clarify the level of martial arts.

Ten grades of sewing cloth apprentices, nine sewing silk foot soldiers, eight sewing wooden armor soldiers, seven sewing iron captains, six sewing copper generals, five sewing silver into the phase, four sewing gold kings, three sewing Nao Venerable, two sewing Cui Tianji, one sewing jade sage delineated ten classes, thirty grades, civilians only through the annual examination, stepping into the sewing cloth class can eat the imperial grain, officially become the samurai class.

And all the samurai must act within the scope of the martial arts law, it is forbidden to teach martial arts privately, go through formal channels to learn martial arts to pay taxes, to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, to obey the orders of the emperor and Tianmen, to exterminate all the crooked ways that are not in line with the "orthodox sect", and the people dare to have private martial arts practitioners, they will buckle a "thief" hat, at least abolish their martial arts, and at worst wipe out the three clans.

Huang Zhengsheng and the masked man are both "anti-thieves" in the traditional sense, neither have a waist card to authenticate their identity, nor are they registered on the list, the number of martial arts is the three-legged cat's style of the rivers and lakes, and the most important thing is that they have not been on the martial arts tax.

Huang Zhengsheng and the masked man are now in a state of fear of beating wolves with a hemp pole, and the masked man replied angrily:

"If I don't retreat, what will you do?"

Huang Zhengsheng immediately said:

"Get out! Don't let me see you again! ”

Huang Zhengsheng didn't dare to gamble with this masked man with his life, he was not good at his roots, his understanding was not high, and he belonged to the waste material that could not enter the mountain gate of the Yunlong Sword Sect for money, but the real power figure enshrined by the Huang family was relieved these days, and after two years, the upper and lower points were properly placed, and the big man could go further, so he would accept Huang Zhengsheng as his righteous son, and then he would be able to practice some superficial introductory martial arts, and then he would be able to step into the martial arts class in a grand manner.

When Huang Zhengsheng thinks of the glory of the coming day, he can't afford to die with the thief in front of him.

Huang Zhengsheng compromised and gave in, the masked man gritted his teeth, raised his hand and threw out a bag of things, a burst of black smoke flew up, Huang Zhengsheng hurriedly retreated outside the house, with a look of disgust on his face, took out the champa he carried with him to cover his mouth and nose, and scolded in the black smoke:

"It turned out to be you, Huang Miaoshui, you are a dog killer, you hide deep enough!"

Huang Miaoshui, who was recognized by Huang Zhengsheng, stepped forward three steps to pick up Leng Xiu, who was screaming in a panic, and walked out of the window with an arrow step, and came to the inner courtyard, and didn't care about anything else, throwing the black smoke bomb whenever he met someone.

Huang Miaoshui rushed all the way over, several courtyards, a few pavilions, a few corridors, familiar with the road, as if he had practiced and calculated countless times in advance, he crashed open the small door in the backyard, put off the reins on the horse stone with one foot, put Leng Xiu on the horse, turned over on the horse, and the brown horse whipped by the horse whipped neighed, and rushed towards the gate of Xuzhou Mansion with a smoke.

There are nine dock forts on the path of 48 miles west of Xuzhou Mansion, the westernmost big dock fort is called Datun Fort, there are more than 800 households in Datun Fort, the whole is square, there is a small quadrangle courtyard under the east fort wall, in the courtyard, the brown horse is brought in, leaning on the edge of the manger and chewing the hay, a few green-headed flies are around the horse's buttocks, and the horse's tail is driven around is the light of perseverance to get some horse manure.

In the east wing, Huang Miaoshui came in with a basin of water and put it on the pear wood table, with a trace of tiredness and helplessness in his eyes, looking at Leng Xiu who was holding Huang Zhiyu tightly in the corner and did not let go, with a trace of pain and grief in his eyes.

"Huang Miaoshui, what will you do with our mother and son?"

Leng Xiu's tone was full of surprise, Huang Miaoshui was Huang Zhengsheng's big steward, why would he save their mother and son?

This person is scheming, good at business, loyal and fat, and has not been outstanding at a glance, but he is one of the several pillars that support the Huang family's family business.

Leng Xiu has been married into the Huang family for a year and a half, and Huang Miaoshui has spoken less than a few words, and she is only a nodding friend on weekdays, and it is a little troublesome to ask more, not to mention the dirty years between the second room and the big house, and no one to save her is even more shocking that Huang Miaoshui will save her.

At this time, Huang Miaoshui still looked sad and sad, a pair of eyes full of crow's feet stared at Leng Xiu's back, she was not afraid of humiliation or death, but she was afraid that he would harm Huang Zhiyu's life.

Huang Miaoshui didn't answer, although there were several open wounds and dark wounds on his body, but he didn't realize it, only to see his expression turn numb, he took out a white porcelain bottle from the blue satin butler's clothes, poured a pinch of blue powder into the wooden basin, stretched out his hand and stirred well, and then scooped water to cover his face, only to see that the skin on his face was immediately blurred.

"You...... Who are you? ”