In the spacious martial arts arena of the arsenal, Jia Hui danced with a long stainless steel sword in his hand. The sword was as bright as practice and could not be splashed with water.
In the past month, Jia Hui's life has been on track. The food in the small world has been harvested once, and the vegetables are piled in piles.
He didn't want to resell it, so he directly made the derived Bing Liang Pills, which were suitable for high-intensity martial arts practice.
Martial arts instilled by small world consciousness are more useful than any master's teachings. No one disturbed the martial arts performance field in the arsenal, so Jia Hui's martial arts improved by leaps and bounds this month.
The feedback from the small world is slowly increasing with the improvement of the rules. Jia Hui's physical fitness has already surpassed the peak of adult men.
Jia Hui himself estimated that if he wore heavy armor, it would be possible for fifty enemies to defeat him.
After practicing all the sword skills, Jia Hui's forehead was slightly sweaty, but his breathing was not disordered at all.
"When I reach the highest level of martial arts practice, I'm afraid it won't be much different from the Chinese martial arts in the novel."
He casually took out a soldier ration pill, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, "It's a pity that there is no war horse, otherwise we can also practice horse fighting."
After getting a basin of water and scrubbing, Jia Hui went to the study again and read the military books left by Jia Daishan, the Duke of Rongguo, as a pastime.
I have to say that these military books are really masterpieces of the art of war in the cold weapon era.
It's a pity that the current head of the Rongguo Mansion turned a blind eye to these real foundations of the family and took advantage of Jia Hui.
These days, Jia Hui comes in and out every day and gets to know some people.
Jia Baoyu, Sister Lin, and Sister Bao had also seen them from a distance. Not to mention the fair and chubby Jia Baoyu, eleven-year-old sister Lin and thirteen-year-old sister Bao already have the appearance of peerless beauties.
Especially Xue Baochai, who is older and has a better developed figure, makes Jia Hui a little jealous at first glance.
It's just that he also understands that even if he is not bad looking, due to his status, he has little chance to come into contact with these beautiful girls.
As for taking the initiative to pursue him, Jia Hui, who has lived in two lifetimes, is not so impatient yet. The most important thing now is to have the power to protect yourself, otherwise this opportunity of immortality will not be wasted.
With a "clang" sound, the courtyard door outside was pushed open. Jia Hui immediately stood up, picked up the long knife, and walked out of the study.
I saw a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, and a few people pushing the door of the arsenal.
"What are you doing?" Jia Hui shouted in a deep voice.
The leading boy turned around and looked over. When he saw the long knife in Jia Hui's hand, he was startled and shouted loudly, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
Jia Hui took a few steps to the arsenal door, "I am responsible for guarding the arsenal and maintaining the weapons. Who are you, and why are you forcing the arsenal door?"
The boy's expression became much more relaxed, "Hey, I'm just a janitor. Listen carefully. Young Master, I am Mingyan who lives next to Mr. Bao. Today, the young masters came here to pick up some scrap iron to sell and exchange for Pay for the drinks, quickly open the weapons warehouse, and I will give you some pennies later."
Jia Hui was about to laugh in anger. This kid clearly wanted to steal weapons and sell them, and he didn't bother to listen to his nonsense at the moment.
"Are you going to leave on your own, or will I beat you up and then leave?"
When Mingyan heard this, she was furious, "He's just a slave, but he still dares to act arrogant in front of the young master. Let's go together and beat him up."
The boys were probably used to being arrogant. They didn't even care about the knife in Jia Hui's hand and pounced on him.
"Ouch", after several screams of pain, Jia Hui held the scabbard in his hand, walked back and forth, and knocked the boys to the ground in a few strokes, grinning in pain.
"You wait for me, I can't spare you." Mingyan reluctantly got up and cursed loudly.
Jia Hui's eyes turned cold, and he stepped forward and kicked Ming Yan out more than a foot away. The pain was so painful that he couldn't even speak.
The boys didn't dare to say harsh words anymore, so they picked up Mingyan and ran out quickly.
"It's really bad luck," Jia Hui felt depressed. He didn't want to cause trouble, but someone came looking for trouble. And this matter is probably not fun. Mingyan is not a good guy, so he can't do anything bad.
"It's not a big deal. I already got what I wanted. There's nothing wrong with this."
Jia Hui has already obtained the Great Chu Martial Arts Book, which costs 800 coins a month, which is really not worth it. If he hadn't taken Aunt Zhou's face into consideration, he would have wanted to leave now.
In the garden of Rongguo Mansion, bursts of laughter could be heard. Jia Baoyu and several sisters were reciting poems and having fun here, having a great time.
Mingyan stayed outside the garden with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He had landed on his face with Jia Hui's last kick just now.
"If you dare to hit me, I will file a complaint with Mr. Bao later and drive you out of Rongguo Mansion, and then find someone to deal with you." Ming Yan's eyes showed resentment.
But now he didn't dare to go to the garden and disturb Jia Baoyu's elegance. He could only wait for Jia Baoyu and others to disperse before looking for him.
Waiting and waiting, almost an hour passed. The sisters were probably tired and went back to their rooms to rest.
Jia Baoyu happily walked out of the moon gate in the garden with Xiren in tow.
"Second Master Bao, you have to make the decision for me." Mingyan threw herself out, knelt on the ground and howled.
Jia Baoyu was startled when he saw Ming Yan's bruised nose and face, "Ming Yan, why did you end up like this? Did you fight with that boy?"
Mingyan stopped crying and said, "Second Master Bao, I had some free time today and was playing in the mansion. I was beaten up by the boy who maintained weapons in the mansion for no reason.
I reported Master Bao's name, but it didn't work. Second Master, you have to make the decision for me! "
Jia Baoyu frowned, obviously unhappy, and the maid next to her, Xiren, also covered her mouth in surprise. I'm afraid there are only a few people in the Rongguo Mansion who don't give Jia Baoyu face, let alone being called a brat.
"Then do you know the name of the person who hit you?" Jia Baoyu asked.
"I don't know, that kid must be new here." Jia Hui didn't declare his family name, but Ming Yan really didn't know.
"Second Master, the new servant is under the control of Second Grandma. I'll ask her later," Xiren said with a soft smile.
"That's right. I'll ask Sister Feng again during lunch later," Jia Baoyu said, and Mingyan didn't dare to say more.
Master Jia Baoyu returned to his room, rested for a while, changed his clothes, and figured that his sisters should go to Jia Mu's place for dinner now.
So Jia Baoyu also took several maids and walked towards Rongqing Hall.
Before entering the door, I heard Sister Feng's laughter. She and several other girls were making Jia Mu happy.
As soon as Jia Baoyu entered, she was called to her side by Jia Mu, and her darlings screamed. Sisters Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai and Yingchun were obviously used to such scenes.
Without saying much, Baoyu also had a look. He waited until after dinner and had some free time before he came to Sister Feng.
"Sister Feng, there is a new servant over at the weapons warehouse. Today he beat up my young servant Mingyan for no reason. Please drive him out," Baoyu said flatteringly.
Jia's mother and several girls also heard it. Tan Chun laughed and said, "How can someone be so bold and dare to hit the people around my second brother? Could it be possible that they don't know who Ming Yan is following?"
Baoyu shook his head and said, "Mingyan reported her name, but she was still beaten." Her face began to look unhappy.
"How courageous", Jia's mother was angry. Baoyu was her heart and could not tolerate any offense from others.
