Professional matters must be left to professional talents.
Yang Lin didn't know who said this.
He always thought it made sense.
Wang Xiaoqiao is actually a professional assassination talent.
His men are basically this kind of people. What they are best at is pretending to be like humans and ghosts like ghosts.
Once scattered among the crowd, you will never find it again.
Let them inquire about things, and there will naturally be many ways.
It would be much easier to find out information about local snakes in person than to be a big lightbulb like yourself.
Of course, there was one thing that he still needed to do on his own...
I don’t want to understand it, but I want peace of mind.
The reason for Huo Yuanjia's poisoning has always been on his mind.
He didn't have much impression of this person at first. In later generations, he only saw and heard about his character and martial arts in videos and information, and he only felt a faint admiration for him.
That is the historical stories and historical figures in distant legends.
Not worth thinking about.
However, after coming here and having personal contact with it, Yang Lin could no longer take it lightly.
What he saw was a living hero, a comrade who had the kindness to pass on his skills and the virtue of resolving dangers.
Moreover, the other side is about to go to war with the Japanese. This is a matter of national justice and cannot be ignored.
How could Yang Lin just watch the other person reach the end of his rope?
In the end, he was even splashed with sewage...
Let the world know that he was defeated by Japanese karate and beaten to death.
Don't close your eyes until death.
In the boxing test at Jinmen that year, the arrogant Jinmen ranked first, and everything became a joke.
It also made the name of the "sick man of East Asia" firmly attached to the heads of the Chinese people.
'No matter what, we must not let this happen. '
Poisoning has been confirmed by the examination of Huo Yuanjia's bones in later generations.
Yang Lin knew it.
However, in this era, even if he said it, others would not believe it.
Even Huo Yuanjia himself wouldn't believe it.
Really conducting a thorough investigation within the Jingwu Sect will only increase conflicts.
How can you help Yang Lin?
In TV movies and novels, we have seen various ways of poisoning.
However, there are too many pieces of information, and they are all guesswork, so it is difficult to judge whether they are true or false.
Some said it was the benevolence pill given by Dr. Akino that poisoned Huo Yuanjia, some said it was because a disciple poisoned a cup of tea, and some even said it was a British conspiracy, or because the cook was seduced into poisoning...
There are countless ways to poison, all of which may be successful, and Huo Yuanjia is a straightforward person who values feelings and is not too defensive.
He doesn't doubt the people around him at all.
You can get caught at any time and at any time.
…
Time is running out. In three days, Huo Yuanjia will compete with the Japanese.
In other words, in just these few days, his condition will worsen to a new level. This is a critical time point.
No matter what, we must find out the traitor within Jingwu Sect.
In fact, Yang Lin still felt that with Huo Yuanjia's strong Qi and blood, he was about to reach a state of extraordinary cultivation, and he would not be so slow that he would not be able to feel when someone poisoned him.
From this, it can be proved that the toxin is a very clever and chronic poison, and it is very subtle, and the amount and time of outbreak are predicted.
Therefore, Huo Yuanjia was completely unaware of the incident and unsuspectingly held the poisonous body to compete with others.
As a result, before the fight was over, he was poisoned and died.
Yang Lin didn't believe that the poisoner was not a master.
Therefore, he is suspicious of everyone now. When he sees Uncle Gen, he suspects that he has poisoned the food.
When you see Xiao Hui, you will wonder if he was poisoning while boiling the medicine.
Even when she saw Chen Feiyan offering a cup of tea, she would wonder if the tea was poisonous.
Okay, that's a shame.
But no matter how the poison is administered, where does the poison come from?
You can't go directly to the drug store to buy arsenic, that's simply not practical.
So, let’s start from Akino…
Since ancient times, there has been no distinction between medicine and poison. This Japanese doctor studies biology and is a master in this field.
Previously, when Yang Lin was still having dinner at Jingwu Sect, he asked Nong Jinsun without warning in front of all the disciples, and asked about Dr. Qiuye's residence...
If there is really something to do with Akino, and there is really a traitor in Jingwu Sect, then the other party will definitely take action.
This is your chance to find the traitor.
Now, he has also learned to scare off the grass and scare the snake.
Let's see what monsters and monsters we can bring out.
Of course, it's still early now, take a bath, refresh yourself, and then level up.
No, it's an advanced trial mission. Let's see if there are any unexpected life-saving gains?
As long as the secret technique can be called a secret word, it is a powerful thing, and he did not want to miss it.
When everything was ready, Yang Lin told Xiao Mushroom not to disturb him, saying that he should close his eyes and think about the problem.
My mind sinks into the martial arts birthmark.
…
Reputation points burn quickly.
30 o'clock, 50 o'clock, 70 to 90 o'clock, until 97 o'clock, everything was burned out, and Yang Lin was screaming in his heart.
Understood some trial rules.
It turns out that this is almost like a lottery.
If you don't set the value, your martial arts reputation will be burned up...
Of course, with different points contributed, there will be different levels of secret skills.
'I hope I don't get a rubbish secret skill, otherwise, I will really suffer a big loss. '
Yang Lin felt such pain in his heart that he didn't pay attention to his situation in time.
In front of my eyes, I heard a lot of killing.
There was blood flying everywhere and arrows flying across the sky.
Grass.
It's a battlefield.
Before he could see the situation clearly, Yang Lin fell suddenly on one side of his horse while riding on his horse.
A sharp arrow shot through the back of his head...
Immediately afterwards, several weapons stabbed into his body, forming a gourd of blood.
A cry was heard.
"Yan Ming killed Liu Bei's general Zhao Yun and bowed his head."
Yang Lin's eyes darkened and then brightened again...
Start over.
"I am Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong."
"This is the battle of Changbanpo. It is Zhao Yun's most glorious moment and his strongest moment."
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Lin immediately felt a cloth bag on his chest and a weak breath close to his heart. This was a child, tied to his body.
The bright silver spear in his hand was already wet and slippery, and several knights beside him rushed towards him with a roar, their swords and guns dancing in unison.
The sound of sharp arrows breaking through the wind just reached my ears.
Thinking of being killed by an arrow before, he was so frightened that his hair stood on end and he jerked his head.
Whoosh, an arrow passed by the base of his ear.
He shook the spear, and before he thought about whether he could use it, a familiar feeling came from his body.
Instinctively, it danced into a bright silver circle, like a snake coiling or a tiger crouching.
The gun tip nodded, and blood flew out like a tassel, killing seven people in a row.
The cold light flashed, and the force of the spear was rounded again, and it was protected around the body. It was tightly protected, blocking the bombardment of the sword and the gun.
The huge force weapon invaded the bones and spread to the horse's back.
His body sank heavily, causing the horse to neigh and its speed dropped again.
call out……
There was a scream, and among the countless arrows, one was missed and stabbed diagonally on his arm.
The power of his spear was slightly stagnant.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Several arrows pierced his neck and chest.
The men and horses fell to the ground again.
…
"Okay, I understand what situation I'm in."
Yang Lin was depressed.
Dead and alive again, alive and dead again.
His best achievement was to rush half a mile and kill eight generals.
Then, various situations always arise...
Either he was tripped to death by a horse rope, or he died under the siege of several generals.
Of course, the more likely way to die is to be shot to death by the pervasive stray arrows.
Control the enemy aircraft first, which is not very useful at this time.
At the same time, he was caught in the siege and interception of thousands of troops. He also had to protect the baby on his body from being killed, and he didn't have eyes behind him. This was basically an impossible task.
So, here comes the problem.
How did Zhao Zilong himself go in and out seven times to rescue Prince Adou?
Even though he was exhausted from the killing and almost fell asleep while sitting on the horse, he still did not let Cao's generals and soldiers hurt him.
At the same time, the baby was protected unharmed.
There must be a secret here, and it cannot be explained by simply having amazing martial arts skills.
"If this is the secret skill, then I won't feel bad about those martial arts reputation points."
Thinking of this, Yang Lin became energetic...
You won't die anyway, at most you will suffer mental torture.
He was not afraid, so he just took on this trial illusion.
I don’t believe that I can’t survive even if I die.
