"Yulin Right Guard?"

Mou Biao was a little disappointed. He said that among the twelve guards, the Yulin guards were among the twelve guards, and their titles were the longest. During the Western Han Dynasty, there were the Yulin guards left and right sides. Later, they grew stronger in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and gradually declined.

It was just a false idea when you arrived in the court, but when you arrived in this dynasty, the Yulin Guards were no different from the actual guards, they just had a name.)

Now among the ten recent guards, the Jinyiwei is the most important, so the daily training is strict and the military discipline is quite strict. The other guards have long been slapped. This is like this year's autumn hunting. If you are the commander of the guards, you want to show some real skills.

Show your face?

It’s not that I don’t want to, but in fact, my guards can’t get up early or late, they can’t blow the wind or the rain. But I can eat a lot of rice and meat every day. I’m so kind to say it’s a wine bag.

Just queue up and banned the orders, the commanders of the guards were forced to exert their energy, which made this year's autumn hunting parade look better, and did not make Emperor Hongzhi see something wrong.

Come.

Therefore, if we want to talk about real combat power, the most famous Yiwei is the strongest. In the eyes of the Jinyiwei, except for the masters who were wearing the storefront, the rest of the people were just rural farmers who washed their mud legs.

Up, dancing swords, guns, swords and halberds are almost the same as swinging sickles and picks, and they are simply vulnerable!

"Compet with some people, if you win, you have no shame, if you lose... you will only grab the land on the spot... you will not survive!"

How does this show my ability?

Everyone seemed to think so, not shaking their heads and yelling.

"Sir, if you want to say that there are still a few Jinwu Guards who can take action, it's okay for us to take action. This Yulin Right Guard... hit them with one hand and bully them!"

"Yes... Sir, go and let the boss suck again!"

"Yes, the grandpas don't bother to reach out!"

Mou Bin frowned when he heard this,

"Don't be clamoring one by one, so careless... Be careful of the boat in the gutter!"

Seeing that the commander-in-chief spoke, it was hard to make trouble again, but everyone was full of disdain. Mou Bin thought for a while and said,

"Forget it, letting you go is a bit bullying..."

Turning his head,

"Old Ba, go!"

"ah……"

Mou Biao opened his mouth wide and pointed at his nose,

"Dad, you ask me to go... If I win, wouldn't it be even more scammers?"

Mou Bin said,

"You are young, even if you bully him, they can find a place!"

After saying that, Mu Biao glared at him, and had no choice but to nod his head.

"Yes, sir!"

My father didn't know what he thought about, but he was very good at it. His subordinates didn't want to embarrass others. In order to appease everyone, they only let their own son!

Mou Biao immediately took out the armor, changed into a strong outfit, dressed in short clothes, tied tightly with belts on his wrists, ankles, and waist. This kind of competition is not like swords, but only fists and feet. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his fists and feet skills are self-righteous.

Not weak, he immediately arrived at the competition between Jinyiwei and Yulin Right Guard, surrounded by a crowd.

As soon as he entered the circle paved with loess, a scream and scolding sounded across from him.

"Embroidered Uniform Guard... You actually sent a boy with a bad breast to the field. Are you looking down on me?"

Someone immediately responded here.

"I just look down on you! If you have the ability, please send me it up!"

There was anger that shouted,

"This kid hasn't grown all the hair. Send him up and who will kill him?"

Someone here immediately spitted on the ground.

"Bah! I don't know who killed anyone. If you have the ability, I will send someone to the top and shout at me!"

Then replied,

"Swap this kid, send someone else to beat the kids... they can't do it!"

"Yoyo... I can't do it yet. Someone was having a drink outside and didn't have a drink. I asked the shop to fight. When I went back, I summoned a group of people to smash the restaurant. Which bathroom was from... If the child is unable to do anything, you can swallow your mouth when you eat the king's meal!"

The so-called beating people, scolding people without revealing their shortcomings, the Jinyiwei picket officer, they have a basket of scandals like this (this chapter is not finished!)

Chapter 238: One match in battle

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The basket, if you say it, you can put a lot of people's faces. The opposite side couldn't hold it in a moment, and a man with a black face jumped out of him and shouted,

"You guys from the Jinyiwei, don't want to be so shameless. Let's see my grandpa come and teach this kid a lesson!"

After saying that, he stepped forward and stood there. Biao was considered to be a mid-sized person of his age, but he was underage after all. The black-faced man opposite him was twenty-seven years old and was as strong as an iron tower, even more than an ordinary man. If you have to be one head taller, then Mu Biao is like a child in front of him. Anyone who doesn’t know the details thinks that Mu Biao must lose!

The black man smiled at Mou Biao,

"Zi, now you give in, grandpa won't hit you. If you get it later, you won't kowtow, grandpa won't obey you!"

Mou Biao rolled his eyes as he heard this.

"Stop talking nonsense, see the truth!"

As he said that, he kicked his feet and the man had already rushed to the opposite side and punched the other party in the stomach. The black-faced man lowered his head and reached out to grab Mou Biao's wrist. Biao's move was a false move. A short body changed his move in the middle, and a punch hit the opponent's thigh. The man's move remained unchanged. He still bent down and didn't care about the fist hitting the thigh. He reached out to grab Mou Biao's head, but Mou Biao didn't care about him to the top of his head. The palm is still hit with one punch, and the posture is clearly intended to fight head-on and exchange injuries for injuries!

Everyone stopped cheering and shouting when they saw this, staring at him without blinking, and then they saw who had the quickest hand and whose fist touched the other party first...

But they didn't know that Mou Biao's move was a false move. When the black-faced man was about to catch his palm, he twisted his body and moved his way, wandering behind the man and heading towards his waist. It's just one punch, this punch is really

"Bang……"

With a loud noise, the black-faced man jumped up and turned into an elbow, pressing him down from top to bottom. With his weight, he compacted him, which was worse than being hit by a fist. Mou Biao immediately stepped back with one punch. When the man hit him, he staggered his hands.

"Bang……"

Just like this, he blocked and retreated, the man's body fell heavily into dust, and Mou Biao had already stepped back to five steps. The black-faced man looked tall, but his body was not bulky. After falling to the ground, he twisted his waist and turned his face. Facing the ground, supporting the ground with both hands, retracting the two long legs, one bent and pushed the ground, one leg drew a semicircle from behind, and a sweeping leg came.

"call……"

With a gust of wind, swept towards Mou Biao's legs. When Mou Biao retreated, the other leg of the other party had swept over, and then retreated... After retreating, three times in a row, he had reached the edge of the circle. The black-faced man smiled,

"Boy, you retreat!"

Mou Biao sneered,

"My master, I won't retreat!"

After saying that, the man seemed to have been waiting for his move. He immediately closed his legs and jumped up. He leaned down and jumped higher than Mou Biao. He raised his legs and kicked Mou Biao's chest. Mou Biao

But he smiled and seemed to have expected that he had this move. He suddenly turned sideways and gave him a handful on his calves. The huge body of the black-faced man flew out of the circle)

The black-faced man was shocked and grabbed Mou Biao's clothes with his backhand. Mou Biao smiled and gave in. He grabbed the other party's arm and gave it hard. He sent the other party out of the circle.

"Bang……"

The man's body fell heavily,

"boom……"

A cheer came from the Jinyiwei.

"Young Master is mighty!"

The Yulin Right Guard immediately made waves of cursing sounds, and Mou Biao clasped his fists at the other party with pride.

"Take it!Take it!"

Seeing this, someone jumped out, but he didn't say a word and hit him. Mou Biao raised his fist and threw the person out without three moves. Then another yellow-faced man came up and was kicked by Mou Biao.

He kicked out and waited for the four men to come up, Mou Biao said impatiently,

"When will it take you to finish the fight like this? Just come up with five. I'll finish the fight earlier, so I can go back and have a good sleep!"

Hearing this, he was so angry that he screamed, and indeed five big men rushed out...

The fights in each guard are all one against one, and the score is (this chapter is not finished!)

Chapter 238: One match in battle

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If you decide the winner and lose, it will be like five big men coming up at one time, and they will also beat the underage half-boy. The movement here immediately attracted the attention of Emperor Hongzhi and the prince. Hongzhi asked,

"Where is Wu over there?"

The eunuch Li Guangyingdao,

"Your Majesty, it's the Jinyiwei and the Yulin Right Guard who are competing..."

"Why is it so noisy?"

Li Guang left and asked a few questions, and came back to report soon.
To be continued...