Xu Wenqiang felt that his throat was dry and he had difficulty speaking.
This scene was so shocking that he was dumbfounded.
While feeling uplifted, there was also a chill rushing straight into my throat, which almost made me pee.
When I was in Shanghai, I heard all kinds of legends about Yang Lin, just like listening to a story book, and my heart longed for it.
There was even a little bit of admiration. How could it be as scary as facing it directly today?
Haven't you seen that half of those foreign men and women were so frightened that their pants got wet? The stench made him frown.
It scares the shit out of me.
It seemed that Master Yang was quite leisurely in taking action that day in the Seventh Heaven.
There was no real killing spree.
"What are you so afraid of? I usually do something harsh because it threatens me. You, Xu Wenqiang, haven't reached that point yet."
"Yes, I'm not threatening. No, I'm talking about which one of us is following whom. With our relationship, Master Yang told me to go east, but I don't dare to go west. How could I threaten you?"
"You are very good at talking. You will be very successful in the future." Yang Lin smiled and praised: "You should be familiar with the situation in the bottom cabin. You will lead the way later and follow the little princess Marilyn to deal with this matter. Also, take care of those things. The people were brought to the upper level and washed properly to prevent them from getting sick.”
When I first boarded the ship, I heard the international student named Deng say that the environment in the bottom cabin was very harsh.
The smell is terrible.
As long as you think about it, you will know that the British will definitely not be so kind as to give these piglets good treatment.
It was really transported like a pig.
It is not difficult to guess how touching the conditions are.
Yang Lin also has some plans for how to arrange these people next.
Now that he is going to Xiangjiang, he is not planning to move again for the time being.
The policies there are relatively relaxed and there is not too strong an armed force. There will be no war for a long time.
Therefore, he should have a very leisurely life there, and it is basically difficult for anyone to threaten his family.
Ordinary gangsters and ignorant officials can just crush them to death without worrying about any hidden dangers.
That's fine.
As for these young men and women who were rescued.
It is a good young and strong population.
When the Yang family goes to Xiangjiang, they will definitely have their own manor and property, and they will be able to accommodate them by then.
It would be better than them going to England and facing an extremely miserable fate.
In this way, people were saved and the Yang family grew.
In the early stage, I didn’t worry about not being able to support this group of people.
Isn’t there a lot of treasure on the ship that has been looted from Shanghai and the entire mainland? If you appropriate some at will, it will be enough for use.
Yang Lin didn't have the slightest psychological burden to rob the British. Anyway, the other party robbed a lot in the Qing Dynasty.
This can only be regarded as getting back a little interest.
…
The boat sailed for several days and arrived at Xiangjiang.
really.
Yang Lin found that his choice was actually the right one.
The atmosphere here is much more peaceful than in Shanghai.
Although not as prosperous as there...
However, you can see some Chinese people walking on the streets with peaceful expressions everywhere.
Judging from the slow pace of their lives, you can tell that the governors here are not too harsh.
The Acting Assistant Secretary Jin Yuantai introduced by the little princess is indeed a very capable old man...
Under his arrangement, the Yang family occupied a huge manor villa at the east end of Queen's Road... and also occupied a shipyard of hundreds of acres on the dock to accommodate their servants.
In addition to doing some business here, the fishery is also very developed. It is good to rely on these to settle down the Yang family in the first place.
As for the future prospects, whether to open a factory or engage in ocean-going business, it depends on how the old man and Uncle Da discuss it.
Of course, according to Yang Lin's opinion, Mr. Yang will probably return to his old business, open a medical clinic, and engage in medicinal materials business.
This is actually an extremely profitable industry, but the purchase channels are just a bit difficult.
However, as time goes by, there are always solutions to these difficulties.
Yang Lin didn't pay too much attention to matters at home.
His mind was completely attracted by the changes in Yan Wuling's birthmark.
Martial luck value: 360
Jingyuan: Killing Fist Way (murderous aura increase, first-level martial arts, late stage of energy transformation)
Qi Yuan: laying the foundation (not yet started, swallowing the weather in one mouthful, breathing out the frost)
Shenyuan: External Sense (not yet started)
Shouyuan:(
Secret Skills: Body Eye Technique, Mind Eye Technique
Title: Little God of War, Yang Wudi (famous all over the world)
Gate of the Heavens: The progress is 100% and can be opened.
…
Killing Fujita Tsuyoshi, I got 80 points at that time.
This guy seems to die easily, but in fact, his actual combat ability is not bad at all.
When Yang Lin tore him apart, he discovered that this man had trained his body to an extremely strong level.
It's a pity that there is no use for it when facing yourself.
It was a very frustrating death.
Next comes the big paycheck from the ship.
Wards lived up to his title as the Demon King of Hell. Although he seemed vulnerable to Yang Lin, he was actually very powerful in combat, contributing a full 100 points of martial luck.
It proves that Yanwuling's evaluation of him has reached the level of a master.
Although he is definitely inferior to Gong Baosen and Ding Lianshan in terms of realm, his size, his strength and reaction ability, and the most primitive fighting ability are not that bad.
If he hadn't encountered an opponent like Yang Lin who couldn't judge by common sense.
This guy will definitely remain in the black boxing ring for many more years and kill many people.
After calling all the way and counting the gains, Yang Lin was a little dumbfounded.
It looks like there are a lot of them, but there are actually very few of them and they are unfit for use.
The progress of Jingyuanqixue's boxing practice has not changed at all.
I don’t know how much martial luck value will be needed next time when I can improve it?
Thinking about the last time to upgrade from the early stage of Huajin to the peak of Huajin, the fusion of martial arts had already cost three hundred, and the trial of a mind's eye technique had already spent five hundred.
Yang Lin's heart was filled with gloom.
If you want to find your way out again and break through the realm, you don't have to think about it without having 8,000 martial luck points.
'Now, the masters in the world are basically good at it. Their reputation is widely spread, and ordinary people don't dare to fight with me.
Do you want me to hide my identity and pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger, play some small roles, and accumulate martial arts points little by little? '
"But it's not possible. Let's not talk about whether it's embarrassing or not. The key point is that nowadays, the masters of Anjin probably don't have much income. Giving them twenty to thirty points is considered a luxury.
As for dark power masters, they are already famous in this world and are rarely encountered. "
The most important thing is that fighting without malicious intent will not gain martial luck points, just like when Yang Lin and Chen Zhen fought against each other.
Because the opponent's desire to win was not extremely strong, he did not gain any martial luck at all.
In the foreseeable future, as long as the masters Yang Lin encounters are not so self-confident that they have no brains, they will basically not have too much murderous intent or malice when facing him, let alone be stupid enough to compete for victory.
In the eyes of the Chinese people, the reputation of the little martial arts god Yang Wudi is respected by anyone who practices martial arts as long as he is not stupid.
If you haven't reached the master level, do you dare to challenge it?
If you think about it this way, the game is over.
Yang Lin found that his way forward seemed to be basically locked.
…
In addition to gaining the luck value of performing martial arts.
The opening of the gates to the heavens.
This is also a happy event.
Yang Lin finally figured out a way.
The progress accumulation of this portal is not linked to the martial luck value.
Rather, it has something to do with the major events he experienced in normal times.
For example, in the big world, when three heroes are defeated with one palm, it reaches 50%.
Defeat three more Grandmasters and rise to 70%.
As for destroying two thousand Japanese soldiers, destroying Fujita Tsuyoshi and shocking the Beiyang Army, this should be regarded as one thing, rising to 90%.
Coupled with the suppression of the British on the Wei Najin ship, he immediately reached 100% perfection.
"The gates to the heavens can be opened."
Yang Lin looked at this column for a long time.
Still haven't made up my mind.
By the time everyone in the Yang family had completely settled down in Xiangjiang, it had been more than a month since the little princess Marilyn returned to England...
Xiao Mushroom's Plum Blossom Boxing finally entered the room, breaking through the Ming Jin stage, and she came to him for sparring with a smile.
He finally made up his mind.
Everyone is making progress, but if you practice over and over again, you can only maintain your state...
He simply couldn't figure out how to continue on the path of martial arts.
The most shocking thing is.
He seemed to see the number of longevity 72 decreasing day by day.
"So, no matter how reluctant you are to live a comfortable life, you still have to step into the starry sky and the sea..."
"Otherwise, dying on the bed of old age will eventually be my end, just like Sun Lutang and other great masters in later history, who only lived for a few decades."
"The gates to the heavens are open."
Yang Lin sat in the bedroom, thinking silently in his heart.
A huge force penetrated the whole body, the world was frozen, and the consciousness fell into infinite ambiguity.
It seems that it has traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and it seems that it has not moved at all.
…
When he opened his eyes again, Yang Lin heard the sound of killing, as well as the sound of weapons clashing and arrows breaking through the wind.
"What's the scene like this time?"
Yang Lin glanced around with difficulty and saw dozens of people fighting, some retreating while fighting.
And I felt severe pain in my body, especially in my chest, which was even more burning...
He must have been seriously injured due to a blunt blow.
There was a faint fragrance coming from beside him. Although it was a bit confusing to pay attention to this smell on a battlefield with a strong smell of blood, he could actually smell it.
Then, the sense of touch in the limbs returns.
Only then did he realize that the shaking image in front of him was not that of someone else moving, but that he was being pulled and held by two women and retreating quickly.
"Protect Mr. Lu."
"Protect the mistress and young lady, fight and retreat at the same time."
A man with a beard was holding a ghost-headed sword, shouting and slashing an armored soldier, and then charged in the opposite direction.
A brown shadow flashed before my eyes, and there was one more person...
The visitor had two deformed tumors on his head, no hair at all, and cold eyes.
A palm struck the bearded man's head with a bang, driving his head into his chest.
"Lu Guanying, you are extremely brave if you dare to touch the prince's property...
Today, your death has come, and everyone in Guiyuanzhuang must die. "
"Second Master." A cry came out.
"It's the Dragon King of the Ghost Sect, and the Yellow River Gang is here too. Let's try our best to stop him."
Another man, naked and wielding a sword, rushed forward.
He was only halfway through the rush when he was hit in the chest with a palm by the middle-aged man in brown clothes, causing him to fly backwards and vomit blood and die.
Then, Yang Lin was dragged into a peach blossom forest by two women.
Memories are rolling down my mind...
He knew that his name was Lu Guanying, and he was the young owner of Guiyuan Village.
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