Yang Lin woke up.
There seemed to be still blood and fire left in his eyes.
At this moment, he even forgot to experience the experiment, his newly realized realm of Plum Blossom Fist and Plum Blossom Sword.
There was never a time when he killed someone so hard that he felt weak and even felt like he couldn't wield the knife.
Looking around, I feel confused.
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As long as the greed and cruelty of people's hearts will not disappear.
The suffering of the people will never end...
Only by arousing the passion of the people, awakening everyone's fighting spirit, and uniting as one, can the world be changed.
Why learn boxing?
Why practice martial arts?
If it's just to protect yourself or your life, or to kill the enemy.
In this era, the best weapon in the world is actually a gun.
The reason why he is not good at practicing guns is that he also refuses to use guns.
Yang Lin just figured it out now.
He did not choose it because of the power of martial arts, but because it was the only thing that could improve the quality of human beings.
It can strengthen the spirit, strengthen the body, practice to a high level, and even transform the body and soul.
This kind of evolution gives people more confidence and peace of mind than killing the enemy itself.
What people can rely on is never advanced weapons or huge forces, but the strength of oneself.
If you are unhappy, it must be because your heart is not strong enough.
Exercise the qi, blood, muscles and bones, and the spirit will also be improved. This is a two-in-one thing.
When you are powerful enough, you can see many things clearly and control your own destiny.
That's it.
In the dark, he could feel the murderous intent brewing in the air.
A crisis has been pressing in my heart.
"Unfortunately, the points are still not enough. I only spent ten reputation points to reach the Mingjin state of Plum Blossom Fist, but the bone forging is not complete yet."
"But just like this, my heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys have gradually begun to become stronger, with a subtle crisis-sensing power."
"This should be the original intention of Plum Blossom Boxing. The Five Powers and Five Elements of Plum Blossoms are based on the meaning of the end of winter and the coming of spring. If you can obtain the ability of foresight and foresight of plum blossoms without competing for spring, and only the return of spring, you can achieve a state of victory over opportunities."
Yang Lin knew that if he continued to practice in the fantasy world, he might be able to follow Zhou Hongyi and create a breathing method to train the internal organs, which would allow him to strengthen his muscles and bones and achieve divine power.
However, he doesn't have that point yet.
Can't force it for now.
However, now his fists and legs are both good, and his sword skills are especially superb.
It should be enough to cope with the storm tonight.
He looked up at the dark night outside the window, and the green screen in front of him was like a waterfall.
[Reputation of performing martial arts: 32]
Martial arts: Iron Fist (Ming Jin): a combination of hardness and softness.
Plum Blossom Fist (Ming Jin): Defeat the enemy first.
Secret skills: none
Title: None
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Similarly, after practicing Plum Blossom Boxing to Ming Jin, you will have an extra unique talent compared to martial artists like Zhang He who practice this boxing.
Yang Lin had expected it, and his heart was calm. He knew that this was what he deserved.
Countless battles...
Passed through life and death one by one.
The feeling between life and death has become an instinct and has long been engraved in the soul.
Before the enemy moves, I will move first.
The cicada wakes up before the autumn wind moves...
Although his boxing skills are nothing now, this spiritual state has gone beyond the power of Qi and blood, and he can glimpse the wonders of the subsequent state in advance.
Although this prophetic ability is not very obvious yet, it is far from reaching perfection.
However, for a martial artist who has never mastered this ability, he is at a great advantage.
Sometimes, a slight advantage can mean the difference between life and death.
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"careful."
Yang Lin shouted softly.
The figure was like a spiritual ape and a crane, crouching down and scurrying close to the ground, before arriving in front of the little mushroom in the outer compartment.
He reached forward, grabbed the slender waist of the little mushroom, turned his body diagonally, and landed at the corner of the brick wall in the corner of the house.
Plum blossom knife, sea exploration style.
This time, he integrated the sword style into the boxing method. The boxing is the sword and the sword is the boxing.
The shot was sharp and wind-breaking, but in an instant it was as soft as spring water. He reached out and wrapped a small mushroom in his hand and left the place without causing any harm to her.
The perfect fusion of Iron Wire Fist and Plum Blossom Fist doubled Yang Lin's combat power again.
He even felt that he could compete with a master in the realm of divine power in his boxing skills without any signs of difference.
I just held the little mushroom in my arms and escaped.
The next moment, gunshots rained outside the house.
Bang bang bang bang...
Intensive gunshots rang out from all directions.
The windows were smashed.
Broken wood flew across the house and bullets ricocheted.
Far and near, it seems like someone is giving orders.
At the same time, the enemy rushed to all the peripheral personnel of the Yang family and launched an attack.
The Yang family became extremely noisy.
Countless people shouted and fought back.
Gunshots rang out, and the mansion turned into a huge battlefield in an instant.
"The first attack was the gunman's surprise attack, and that was indeed the case."
Yang Lin pricked up his ears and heard the roar of bullets piercing the air in the night sky.
I also heard the rapid sound of gongs coming from the direction of the central hall, and Uncle Da's hoarse voice shouting.
This is to let everyone in the mansion retreat while fighting and concentrate on defense.
To hold is to win.
This is also something that can't be helped.
After all, no one knows how many people the Qing Gang has used this time.
How many more guns are there?
At this time, we should actually be lucky. After all, the Qing Gang is just a gang organization that has no reputation and does not have a strict military system or advanced ordnance.
If the opponent is organized in the form of an army and has advanced spears, machine guns, artillery shells and grenades in hand, then the Yang family does not need to fight, they can just fall to the street and die.
fortunately.
The other party is also a Jianghu organization, and the manpower is probably not enough even with a short gun.
Only some killers with good marksmanship can carry pistols with them.
The other thugs should use knives and sticks, so they can still be beaten.
You know, no matter in which era, not everyone can use a gun. Even if they have equipment, not everyone can shoot accurately.
There are many examples of those who fail to hit the enemy accurately, but instead let loose their energy randomly and end up hurting their own people.
Yang Lin didn't move.
The breath is also very stable, without any fluctuation.
He knew what Uncle Da meant by sounding the gong as a warning. He wanted to preserve as much strength as possible and gathered in the central hall.
It has the strongest firepower and the strongest defense, and is the place where you are most likely to survive.
These people in the mansion are scattered everywhere. They are all old people who have been following him for many years.
The loss of anyone is heartbreaking.
Very good idea.
However, Yang Lin had a feeling.
It seems that the opponent also hopes that everyone in the Yang family will do the same.
It's not easy to deal with hiding and sneaking cold shots.
But if there is a fixed route and a clear gathering point.
That is a competition of strength.
It's just a matter of catching a turtle in an urn.
Because, if he were Bu Chen, he should also know that Wang Xiaoqiao, the powerful killer, was indeed in Yang Mansion. However, the injury has not healed yet, and it is difficult for him to walk.
Then there is nothing to worry about.
It's nothing more than letting go and killing people.
Force people to fight hard.
"What the enemy wants to do, we must not do it."
After so many life-and-death battles, he also escaped countless traps and killings. The experience gained from countless deaths taught Yang Lin a profound truth.
Never leave the initiative in the hands of the enemy.
At this moment, the most important thing is not to defend, but to attack.
Uncle Da couldn't think of it, just because he couldn't do it.
The same is true for Wang Xiaoqiao.
It was inconvenient for him to move, so he could only stay in place and act like a fort, unable to attack even if he wanted to.
But, you can do it yourself.
He stretched out his hand in the corner and pulled out a long, bright knife, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
This is a weapon that was handed over to the nursing home.
It has been prepared for a long time.
