Chapter 62 The annoying little princess

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A trace of anger flashed across Russell's face, and he took a deep breath.

He was so depressed that he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Russell, he saved us..."

A female voice with a strange ending suddenly interrupted.

The voice is very soft, but you can hear the power contained in it.

It seems to be emphasizing something.

This is Princess Marilyn speaking.

At this time, she was still walking with difficulty.

Apparently he twisted his foot while escaping earlier.

Coming closer, Marilyn performed a court salute and said cautiously, "We in the British Empire will always remember our benefactors and will not repay kindness with hatred. Is that the word? It's hard to learn what you said. I'm not sure if you are right... …”

"Moreover, I will also give you a lot of wealth, which is difficult to earn in your lifetime."

The serious look of foreign girls is actually very funny, and their words are not at all subtle like Chinese people.

However, Yang Lin could still feel the sincerity in his words.

So he laughed: "You are still young, don't make promises to others at will. I don't think this matter is that simple."

Yang Lin said with a pun: "At this age, the most important thing to do is to stay at home and not go anywhere. China is very dangerous. You should go back to the UK."

He didn't know who sent these swordsmen. Anyway, no matter who they were, it would be a disaster for Princess Marilyn.

If the opponent fails to succeed once, there is no guarantee that he will not take action a second time.

At that time, it was not always possible to save people if someone like me was present.

"I've grown up."

Marilyn took a deep breath, raised her head high, revealing her long and white neck like a swan, puffed out her chest, and said unconvinced.

The little mushroom watching from the side gasped and swallowed hard.

All right.

you are right.

"Is that what I meant?" Yang Lin scratched his head.

He found that this foreign girl's focus was very problematic.

Now that the country is weak, it is meaningless to say anything.

On the contrary, my own Yang family stepped into the whirlpool at a time when they desperately needed to remain unnoticed. If they had anything to do with the little British princess, they would not see the benefits, but the harm.

So, he stopped paying attention, turned around and greeted everyone, and was about to leave.

I didn't want to take action before, just because I didn't want to cause trouble.

However, now that the swordsmen have been killed and they are provoked even if they don’t want to, if they don’t leave this place of right and wrong, do they still want to stay here for the night?

Then, let the bloody hand Bu Chen mobilize his people and surround them again.

Yang Lin didn't want to go through another hard battle.

Even though his strength has increased a lot, he no longer has any fear when it comes to facing Bu Chen.

However, this is not a fantasy world after all, a world where the development of thermal weapons is far from mature.

Nor can we die and live again.

Of course he won't be able to fly freely.

If you want to kill the emperor, kill the emperor. Four or five princes will be killed at one time.

There is only one life here, if you die, you are dead, and you cannot come back again.

Because these modern thermal weapons can still easily threaten one's life when attacked under certain circumstances.

Have to be careful.

Isn't there a saying that says this?

'A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall...'

"Are you scared?"

"How do you say this?" Yang Lin wondered.

He didn't want to admit it.

But indeed, what Marilyn said was essentially correct.

If worry and scruple can be regarded as fear.

"If you weren't afraid, why didn't you dare to look into my eyes?"

Marilyn lowered her head slightly, a suspicious blush rising on her face, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Then, he raised his head again and said bravely: "In the name of the royal family of the British Empire, I want to hire you as a tutor. I also want to ask you to protect me for a period of time. Can you?"

Well, this chick isn't stupid at all.

Not that upright either.

Yang Lin found that he had made a mistake.

In fact, the other party's calculations were accurate...

Thinking about the excited and eager eyes he had seen before, he still didn't understand that Princess Marilyn was actually interested in his skills and wanted to learn from them.

It’s not surprising when you think about it.

The Kansai swordsman, who looked so fierce and domineering, was beheaded in his own hands without even passing a single move.

Even ordinary people can see the subtlety of that sword technique.

It was Yang Lin who reached the realm of divine power and began to sacrifice the five internal organs before he could easily display the Ice and Snow Plum Blossom of the Five Elements Plum Blossom Sword.

Extremely beautiful and extremely fast.

When the opponent sees the light of the knife, he has actually been hit by the knife.

The plum blossoms have bloomed.

Simply stunning.

"This is a unique skill passed down from family and cannot be passed on to outsiders."

Yang Lin smiled.

He didn't want to say that he didn't want to cause trouble, so he could only refuse politely.

Even the tutor and bodyguard's claims were raised.

It can be seen that despite her young age, this little princess is actually a China expert.

Understand the principle of saving the country through curves.

"Teacher, what you said is wrong. Isn't this idea only followed by those stubborn and conservative martial artists? It doesn't fit with your identity.

Master Huo from the Jingwu Sect often says that martial arts cannot be limited to one family, but must draw on the strengths of others..."

"Don't call me teacher, I didn't promise anything."

Yang Lin rolled his eyes and was a little curious. What on earth was this young lady doing in Shanghai? She actually knew Huo Yuanjia.

"Then why don't you learn martial arts from Master Huo? Why are you staring at me?"

"He didn't fight as well as you."

Marilyn was so worried that she finally decided to tell the truth.

I see.

Yang Lin raised his eyebrows.

As a British princess, she must be very popular in Shanghai and China.

Even there are many old martial arts masters who keep calling foreigners and foreign girls with disdainful tone...

But in fact, if you can have a good relationship with such a powerful nobleman, as long as you have a normal mind, you will not refuse.

In particular, Huo Yuanjia of Jingwu Sect strives to expand the influence of martial arts and compete with strong men from all over the world.

He wished that foreign nobles would come here to learn skills.

In this way, it can also inspire national self-confidence and improve people's physical fitness.

Just imagine.

Will the martial arts that even foreign princesses have to learn prove to be powerful enough to go global, and will it be praised by more people?

In later generations, due to the technological power of Citigroup in the New World, some people would think that the farts of Citigroup guys are delicious. The moon there is round and big...much better than in China.

This is actually a principle, which is the spread of reputation and image...

"I still can't teach you. There is no such thing as a tutor in China. What matters is that once you are a teacher, you will always be a father... This kind of housekeeping skill cannot be taught blindly."

Yang Lin told the truth this time.

Although his martial arts relies on illusions to enhance his abilities.

However, what I have learned is that in Chinese history, the brightest flowers in the long river of history are the lifelong efforts of the boxing masters.

You have red lips and white teeth and want to learn when you open your mouth.

Is it that easy?

"I know, I know. I don't know where the master will open a school to teach apprentices. I will send him a apprenticeship ceremony when the time comes. By the way, he seems to have to kowtow and invite him to drink tea. I can do that too."

Are you a China hand?

Yang Lin was speechless.

Look, the other party actually knows the ancient ritual of offering tea and kowtow.