Leaving behind the inheritance of his own killing boxing style, Yang Lin realized that he had settled something on his mind.
Maybe, at this stage.
The inherited boxing technique that integrates Plum Blossom Boxing, Iron Thread Boxing and Mizong Boxing cannot be widely spread.
However, as long as one person can cultivate the power, and can train the strength, speed and neurological reaction to the extreme, it will definitely set off a huge trend.
This self-created boxing technique is not considered to be self-invented. In fact, it is based on the essence of martial arts and is fused by mysterious means.
The concept of his boxing technique is extremely clever, and it is also very easy to practice.
It is several times easier than Plum Blossom Boxing and Mizong Boxing.
Especially Chen Zhen, he should be better at it.
As long as you supplement the training method of transforming strength into softness, meditate diligently, and make your mind strong, you can successfully convert.
Yang Lin didn't say much about this. I believe that as long as they practice more, they will naturally understand the beauty of it.
This is also Yang Lin's early contribution to this country and this era.
A single spark can start a prairie fire.
What is needed is not that everyone should sacrifice their lives to do something, but what is needed is that the inheritance will continue.
Yang Lin sheds a little spark, hoping that one day it will burn into a blazing flame in this world.
Perhaps, in the future, every one of the Chinese People's Army will be like a little superman.
Being able to tear apart Japanese soldiers with one's own hands...withstand bullets without dying.
Flying over cliffs and walls is instinctive, and shooting a headshot from 800 meters away is a basic operation.
Thinking of this, Yang Lin felt a little happy.
Thinking too far ahead.
It’s better to consider how to talk to your family about moving.
The cicada wakes up before the golden wind moves.
Yang Lin suspected that his newly acquired mind skills actually included this ability.
Just don't see or hear, feel danger and avoid it.
He could already feel the danger before the incident happened.
In the illusion, the white-robed general relied on this unexplainable intuition to create incredible achievements.
Since Chen Qingzhi can do it, he can do it too.
Just trust your gut.
Look at the sky with your mind's eye, and hold the heaven and earth in your palm.
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"What? We moved to Xiangjiang. Did you hear some bad news?"
Although Mr. Yang lives a miserable life, his sense of crisis is not weak at all.
To put it bluntly, I am a little afraid of death.
He was actually more anxious than Yang Lin.
"Otherwise, we'll pack up overnight."
"Old man, what are you making fun of? Sit down. Don't you see that San'er isn't in a hurry? He must have a plan in mind.
How to go? When he leaves, everyone in the family listens to him. "Liang Yingzhen raised her eyebrows and said angrily.
Yang Lin's ability has been clearly demonstrated from Hangzhou to Shanghai.
Not only the people of Shanghai are in awe of him, but his parents at home also treat him differently.
Be it big or small, I gradually became accustomed to listening to his opinions.
"Actually, it would be nice to pack it up early."
Yang Lin was slightly embarrassed.
Touched his nose.
Even though he had been with her for so long, he was still a little uncomfortable with my mother's toughness.
The amazing thing is that the old man is particularly happy with it.
When scolded, he behaves like a cat.
As expected, one thing reduces another, and the brine makes the tofu.
"Then hurry up, we packed our bags overnight."
I gave the order, the housekeeper and Uncle Da agreed at the same time, and the house became busy.
In fact, Liang Yingzhen is really vigorous and resolute.
When I moved from Hangzhou to Shanghai, logically speaking, I would go directly to the Qing gang's home base.
But she made the decision without any hesitation.
As it turns out, she was actually right.
The most dangerous place is the safest place.
Since coming to Shanghai, living in the concession, the Yang family has been quite safe.
Although she took refuge with the British and it was not pleasant to hear the news, her goal was finally achieved.
Living is not so important.
Using everything you can use is also the wisdom of survival.
Of course, if it weren't for Yang Lin's powerful force, perhaps the Yang family would have been defeated by An He bit by bit, and the final result was hard to say.
But then again, if it weren't for Yang Lin's great threat to the Qing Gang, destroying Ying He Yan Zhengrong's lurking, and killing him personally, it wouldn't have caused the Qing Gang's assassination team masters to jump over the wall.
After Wang Xiaoqiao left, without the presence of Yang Lin, the Yang family would have been a squire medical family, and it was not worth investing too much energy in dealing with.
Therefore, Liang Yingzhen's decision was fundamentally correct.
Her vision actually sees further than ordinary people.
While everyone was busy, two figures emerged from the door half-length.
Looking at the scene inside the house, the little princess Marilyn took the lead and said with a smile: "Master, are you going to Xiangjiang? Come to me, I can arrange the fastest ship to ensure that everyone will not suffer from the wind and waves. "
"Yes, yes, Mary said that the new naval commander was once her lackey, and it was very convenient for her to arrange anything."
Little Mushroom quickly helped.
Yang Lin then remembered that Marilyn had said two days ago that her brother Edward had returned to China.
The British sent another aristocratic son who did not have a good deal with the Ansel family to take over the fleet.
Yang Lin actually doesn't care what kind of turmoil and power struggles there are in that country on the other side of the ocean. He forgets everything he hears.
Unexpectedly, Marilyn brought it up again at this time and volunteered to arrange the boat.
Yang Lin hasn't said anything yet.
There was a hint of surprise on Liang Yingzhen's face, and her smile became more gentle and approachable, "Mary, dear disciple, are you really sure of arranging a safe ship? I heard from your master that you are likely to be attacked on the road, and this is no joke. "
"Of course, this is easy to do."
Marilyn patted her chest, which was in no way commensurate with her age, and said she was sure.
The little mushroom's eyes were straightened.
"That's it. Mary, go and contact the ship... San'er, when do you think you're going to leave? All the manpower at home will be given to you, just give the order directly."
Liang Yingzhen had the demeanor of a general and immediately authorized the decision, speaking categorically.
"OK."
Yang Lin nodded.
He had thought carefully about going to Xiangjiang.
At this time, Xiangjiang was actually under British occupation.
Due to special reasons, there are a lot of Chinese people there, the policies are relatively loose, and living there is relatively stable.
At least, it can alleviate the homesickness of the old couple to the greatest extent.
If possible, Yang Lin really doesn't want to cross the ocean and leave this continent.
However, he knew that the next period of time would be the most dangerous time.
When Mr. Sun is finished and the temporary organization he has established will be plunged into betrayals one after another, he will no longer be able to go on.
As the saying goes, we share hardships and hardships, and share wealth and prosperity.
When the Qing court is overthrown, the big families in the southern provinces will immediately turn against each other.
They would not willingly hand over taxes, nor would they recognize Mr. Sun's actual rule.
There is no sky left in the head, and no one wants to find another father for themselves.
The excuse of democracy can be used in all aspects.
As a result, Mr. Sun could no longer persist.
He soon discovered that as time passed, basically no one listened to him anymore, and he could not even raise the funds to ensure the normal operation of the temporary organization.
One can imagine how things will develop next.
The Son of Heaven, the one with strong soldiers and horses will live there.
In this era, except Yuan Shuangcheng, who dares to say that the army is strong and the horse is strong?
Therefore, it is natural that the final fruits of victory were easily picked up by Yuan Shuangcheng.
And what about Yang Lin?
How can such a big lightbulb, who has a murderous grudge against Yuan Shuangcheng, still live peacefully in Shanghai?
In other words, in which province or county can he be in without being surrounded and suppressed by the opponent's army?
Therefore, the only choice is to go abroad...
Walk far away.
As the same saying goes, people who have a family always have to think more carefully and think more steadily.
For the safety of the Yang family, he would rather take a step back.
As for whether we will go further in the future, we will see.
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"I have made arrangements at the dock. The British army will also be a few steps slower...
General Fujita, you have to do this on your own and it has nothing to do with me. You have to understand. "
Chen Zimei's voice was low, and she stood in the shadow of the street lamp, her expression unreadable.
Fujita bowed politely: "Don't worry, we are most particular about credibility. No matter how courageous I, Fujita, am, I will not deliberately sabotage what the Prime Minister promised.
First I wish you good luck in martial arts and immediate success. "
After he said this, he turned and left without saying another word.
Qiuye followed behind, slowed down a few steps, and chuckled softly: "Chen Sang, actually, you have already disliked that guy.
No matter where you are, you will not welcome such a tyrannical power owner who destroys unity and breaks all rules, so we have been helping you..."
He put on his top hat, shook his head, and walked into the darkness.
