How much helplessness and bitterness there will be in the middle, of course future generations will not remember.

……

"Chen Zhen, Xiao Hui, you all come here, stop practicing."

Yang Lin walked to the door, thought for a while and then stopped.

Apart from the two direct disciples Chen Zhen and Xiao Hui, seven or eight left-behind disciples of Jingwu Sect came over excitedly upon hearing Yang Lin's greeting.

Since Yang Lin's reputation has grown day by day, these people, including those disciples who left to find a living, generally dare not come forward again because of awe.

Yang Lin was surprised to find that besides Xiao Ding, a young pear seller with a shrewd mind, there was actually a disciple who impressed him deeply, and that was Li Tongyun.

She is a female disciple under the name of Zhang Yiquan. For some reason, she did not follow Master Zhang, but guarded Jingwumen.

"Why are you here too? Don't you like to practice Mantis Boxing anymore? Do you want to change to Plum Blossom Boxing?"

Yang Lin noticed that the girl came from the corner of the plum blossom pile.

"Yes, yes, after watching Master Yang's martial arts competition, I think plum blossom boxing is still powerful, can hit and run, and the movements are beautiful, it's very suitable for me."

Well, you are worthy of a little princess.

Yang Lin couldn't help laughing.

"Since you want to learn, let's learn. This time, I will not only rehearse the tricks of Plum Blossom Boxing, but also teach you a new martial art, which is my newly created 'Slaying Boxing Do'"

"Is it the boxing technique used in the decisive battle with the three great masters that day?"

When Chen Zhen heard this, his eyes immediately lit up.

Ever since he saw Yang's murderous, tyrannical and unparalleled punch that day, he has always yearned for it.

After pondering over and over again, he still couldn't get the point, but he was too embarrassed to ask Yang Lin for advice, so he almost got sick.

"Exactly, Master Po Qugong's Bagua 64 moves, and Shenqiang Li's Bajiquan are the killing boxing methods. To kill Wei Dao, to stop fighting with martial arts."

Look at the fanaticism in the eyes of these left-behind disciples.

Yang Lin smiled and didn't explain anymore.

It took two hours to explain in detail in Jingwumen, and taught boxing techniques hand in hand.

It wasn't until everyone learned it that they turned around and left.

All the disciples, looking at Yang Lin's lonely back, bowed together...

Although Yang Lin didn't say anything at all, they knew that this might be the last lesson for the other party in Jingwumen.

Huo Yuanjia leaned in front of the door, heaved a long sigh, "He is a true master."

Chapter 137

Leaving behind his own inheritance of Shaquan Do, Yang Lin consciously put an end to a concern.

Perhaps, at this stage.

The inherited boxing technique that combines plum blossom boxing, iron line boxing and Mizong boxing cannot be widely spread.

However, as long as there is one person who can cultivate the power of it, and can train strength, speed and nerve response to the extreme, it will definitely set off a huge wave.

This kind of boxing method he created by himself is not self-created at all, but it is actually derived from the essence of Yanwu Ling and integrated by mysterious means.

His boxing technique is extremely clever, and it is very easy to practice.

Compared with Plum Blossom Fist and Mizong Fist, it is several times easier.

Especially Chen Zhen, he should be better at it.

As long as you complement the practice method of turning rigidity into softness, and then meditate diligently to make your mind strong, you can transfer to practice successfully.

Yang Lin didn't say much about this point. I believe that as long as they practice more, they will naturally understand the beauty of it.

This is also Yang Lin's effort in advance for this country and this era.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

What is needed is not for everyone to sacrifice their lives to do something, what is needed is to pass on the inheritance.

Yang Lin sprinkled a little spark, hoping that one day, in this world, it would become a raging flame.

Perhaps, the Chinese people's army in the future will all look like Superman.

To be able to tear devils with one's hands...to carry bullets hard without dying.

Flying over the wall is an instinct, and shooting a headshot from 800 meters away is a basic operation.

Thinking of these, Yang Lin felt a little happy.

Think far.

Still think about how to talk to your family about moving.

Before the golden wind moves, the cicada is aware of it.

Yang Lin suspects that the mind-eye technique he has acquired recently actually includes this ability.

It means not seeing or not hearing, feeling danger and avoiding it.

Before the incident happened, he could already feel the danger.

In the illusion, the white-robed general relied on this unexplainable intuition to create incredible achievements.

Since Chen Qingzhi could do it, so could he.

Just trust your instincts.

Look at the sky with your mind and eyes, and hold the sky and the earth in one palm.

……

"What? Let's move to Xiangjiang, did you hear some bad news?"

Although Mr. Yang lived a miserable life, his sense of crisis was not weak at all.

To put it bluntly, I was a little afraid of death.

He was even more anxious than Yang Lin.

"Or, let's pack up overnight."

"Old man, what are you coaxing? Sit down. Are you in a hurry until you see San'er? He must have a plan in mind.

How to go?When to leave, everyone in the house listens to him. "Liang Yingzhen raised her eyebrows and said angrily.

Yang Lin's ability has been fully demonstrated from Hangzhou to Shanghai.

Not only the people in Shanghai are in awe of him, but even his parents treat him differently.

No matter how big or small, I have gradually become accustomed to listening to his opinions.

"Actually, it would be nice to pack it up early."

Yang Lin was slightly embarrassed.

Touched my nose.

The toughness of the old lady, even though he has been with him for so long, he is still not used to it.

Miraculously, the old man is still very useful.

Hearing scolding, he behaved like a cat.

Sure enough, one thing is one thing, and there is tofu in brine.

"Then hurry up, we packed our bags overnight."

As soon as the old lady gave an order, the housekeeper and Uncle Da responded at the same time, and the mansion became busy.

In fact, Liang Yingzhen is the one who is really vigorous and resolute.

When I moved from Hangzhou to Shanghai, it stands to reason that I entered the lair of the Qing Gang directly.

But she made a decision without 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 is quite safe.

Although it was not pleasant to hear that she was sheltered by the British, her goal was achieved after all.

Being alive doesn't matter so much.

Utilize everything you can, which is also the wisdom of survival.

Of course, if it weren't for Yang Lin's powerful force, perhaps the Yang family would be broken by Anhe little by little, and the final result is hard to say.

But then again, if it wasn't for Yang Lin's threat to the Qing Gang, destroying Ying He's Yan Zhengrong's ambush, and personally killing him, he wouldn't have caused the Qing Gang's assassins to jump over the wall.

After Wang Xiaoqiao left, if Yang Lin didn't exist, the Yang family would be a squire medical family, and it wasn't worth investing too much energy in dealing with it.

Therefore, Liang Yingzhen's decision was fundamentally correct.

Her vision actually sees farther than ordinary people.

While everyone was in a hurry, two figures showed half their bodies from the door.

Looking at the scene in the room, the little princess Marilyn took the lead and said with a smile: "Master, are you going to the Xiangjiang River? Come to me, I can arrange the fastest boat 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 to arrange everything."

Little Mushroom quickly helped.

Only then did Yang Lin remember that Marilyn had said two days ago that her brother Edward had already returned to China.

The British sent another nobleman who didn't get along well with the Ansel family to take over the fleet.

Yang Lin actually didn't care about the turmoil and power struggles in that country on the other side of the ocean, and he forgot about it after hearing about it.

Unexpectedly, at this time Marilyn brought it up again and volunteered to arrange a boat.

Yang Lin didn't make a sound yet.

There was a trace of surprise on Liang Yingzhen's face, and she smiled more gently and kindly, "Mary is good, my grandson, are you really sure about arranging a safe big boat? I heard from your master that there is a possibility of being attacked on the way. This is not a joke. "

"Of course, it's very easy to do."

Marilyn patted her chest, which was inappropriate for her age, assuring her.

The little mushroom's eyes straightened.

"That's it, Mary, you go to contact the ship... San'er, when do you think you will leave? All the staff in the family will be handed over to you, just give the order directly."

Liang Yingzhen had the demeanor of a general, and immediately authorized it, and said firmly.

"Row."

Yang Lin nodded.

Going to Xiangjiang was something he had thought about carefully.

At this time, Xiangjiang was actually under British occupation.

Due to special reasons, there are a lot of Chinese people there, and the policy is relatively loose, so it is relatively stable to live in.

At least, it can alleviate the homesickness of the old couple to the greatest extent.

If possible, Yang Lin really didn't want to cross the ocean and leave this continent.

However, he knew that the next period of time was the most dangerous time.

When Mr. Sun is done, the temporary organization formed will fall into successive betrayals, and he can no longer go on.

As the saying goes, sharing adversity is easy, sharing wealth is difficult.

When the Qing court is overthrown, the major families in the southern provinces will immediately turn their backs.

They will not hand over their taxes willingly, nor will they recognize Mr. Sun's actual rule.

With no sky in his head, no one wants to find another father for himself.

Democracy is an excuse that can be used in every way.

So, Mr. Sun couldn't hold on anymore.

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