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Then, these people can disperse into the city and mix with the common people, and they can't be found even if they try to find them.

The use of so many people by both sides is basically tantamount to an open attack.

The Yang family is on the defensive again, taking a huge disadvantage.

From the number of manpower to the level of masters, Yang's mansion is already at a disadvantage in all aspects.

The only hole card is Wang Xiaoqiao.

This "King of Killers" who has killed all over the country and has a reputation resounding across most of the country is only better than sneak attack, obviously lacking in the ability to fight openly.

In addition, this Mr. Assassin is currently injured and has no mobility, so most of his strength will be lost.

If you really put all your hopes on him, I'm afraid there will be big problems.

Rely on the sky, rely on the earth, rely on people...

It is better to rely on yourself.

I want to get through this disaster safely.

Yang Lin had no other choice at all.

He just wants to improve himself as soon as possible.

Iron Fist is very strong.

Especially now that he has comprehended the principle of "hardness and softness", at the current level, he can fight hard without fear of any opponent, and it is guaranteed that the opponent will find his teeth all over the place.

However, Iron Line Fist is not a panacea.

has its own limitations.

He can defend but not attack.

Poor mobility.

A hard bridge and a hard horse are stuck there, so that Hengjiang can be locked in iron, blocking a three-foot radius.

However, the enemy doesn't know the rules.

Where you pin it, where will he hit?

The biggest possibility is to kill all the guards and servants in the outer layer, and then encircle them, fire guns in disorder, and masters charge into the formation.

In that way, everyone in the Yang family would have no chance of life.

Thinking of Plum Blossom Pirate Zhang He and his master Li Yuanshan, Yang Lin naturally had a plan in mind.

Although my own reputation points are not enough to directly upgrade Tiexianquan to the level of muscle training in the divine power realm.

However, it is more than enough to just raise the Plum Blossom Fist to the level of Ming Jin.

At that time, the two boxing techniques will be combined into one, which can not only punch hard, but also advance and retreat like lightning. It is true that one person can be used as several people.

That is the best way to break the game.

So, get started quickly.

Yang Lin didn't eat or drink, pondering the true meaning of the Plum Blossom's secret boxing technique word by word, and the graphic moves kept running in his mind.

From time to time, he would stand up, gesture and jump.

The sun has gone from high in the sky, slanted westward slightly, and then completely sank into the mountains.

The last ray of red glow disappeared from the window lattice, and the sky became slightly gloomy and cold.

The mist rose from the courtyard and diffused into the house...

I don't know who lit the cooking smoke in the distance, with the smell of food, it floated in with the wind.

Yang Lin raised his head suddenly.

He stopped his gesticulating fists and feet.

My mind is clear.

"So it is."

"The principles of boxing are always the same, but the emphasis on training is different."

"Iron Wire Fist mainly trains the strength of the upper limbs and the waist. The deep stage of bone forging is only to exercise the arms, so that the iron arms are unparalleled."

"Plum blossom boxing not only trains the waist, but also focuses on training the legs, and the upper body is incidental.

Generally speaking, the two kinds of boxing practice are all about balance, one movement and one stillness, going in two different directions. "

Look at the illusory green screen in front of you again.

Tips have changed.

[Reputation of Martial Arts Order: 48]

Martial Arts: Tie Xian Fist (Ming Jin): Hard and Soft.

Plum Blossom Fist (Beginner): It can be improved.

Secret skill: none

name: none

……

"Finally, it's still too late."

Yang Lin raised his head and looked out of the window with his slightly red eyes, which had gradually darkened.

Everywhere in the mansion, all lit torches.

Candlelight was already lit in the wing room outside the house.

Little Mushroom was very obedient, and really didn't come to bother her...

She could only hear her thin breathing, which was slight and even, and her shadow was spread on the door curtain, she was wearing the soles of her shoes by the candlelight.

Her needlework has been fine.

Yang Lin muttered in his heart: "Raise the Plum Blossom Fist to full strength."

boom……

The light and shadow in front of him changed, as if the world had changed.

It was vaguely seen that six reputation points burned and disappeared.

Strange power is injected into the body and into the spirit.

"Very good, the amount consumed has not changed, it is still that much."

Yang Lin felt more at ease again.

It will not consume more, this is what it should be, after all, it can be regarded as boxing at the same level, if you practice it to the peak, you can also practice it to the level of a boxing master.

There will be no reduction in consumption, and it is not incomprehensible.

After all, they belong to two kinds of boxing, the techniques are completely different, and the muscles and bones trained do not belong to the same place.

Therefore, the consumption will not be reduced.In other words, the amount of reduction is not large enough to be reflected in the number of prestige points.

……

The light rain in March fell with a patter.

The road was full of mud.

Yang Lin was barefoot, his trousers were rolled up, and his shirt had seven or eight patches, which were gray and discolored after washing.

The hair on his head was like a flying dome, wet from the rain, and messily pasted on his face, it was almost impossible to see his delicate face clearly.

Raising his right hand, he could see that there were cut marks all over his arm.

It's not suicide or something.

It's the traces of years of hard work, knocking arms, and being scratched by thatch and thorns.

The fingers are also covered with scars that have not fully healed from chilblains.

To put it bluntly, these are the hands of poor people.

Do anything.

At the same time, he also knew that his current name was Zhou Hongyi.

Good name.

It was an old lady who starved to death. She saved the wages she earned for washing and washing clothes for people for two months, and gave it to the old master in the village, begging for a good name.

Listening to her, you can be close to anything, but this name can't be bad.

In the future, maybe relying on the name to glorify the ancestors and make great achievements.

However, my mother did not wait until this day.

That winter, it was extremely cold, and it coincided with the Japanese pirates plundering the border, and there was a lot of turmoil everywhere, and every family had no food left.

So she starved to death.

And Zhou Hongyi did not become rich...

This body is now 16 years old.

Because of the lack of food and clothing, his body bones have not fully grown, and he looks a little thin.

Chapter 037 Yun Niang Didn't Kill Her Husband

Every time he comes to Yanwu Ling illusion, Yang Lin is always a little confused whether this is a real world or a fake world.

It hurts when you get hurt.

If you get stabbed, you will die.

Every person I meet is full of flesh and blood, sad and happy...

It's like all kinds of old things that happened in another time and space.

He is just one of the sentient beings in the boundless starry sky, the infinite world, witnessing the past, and cannot change anything.

No matter how hard he tried, he seemed to be a bystander.

I saw it, I was moved, I hated it, I was angry, but after all, it was just passing by.

Just like the middle-aged boy named Zhou Hongyi, who I am playing now, is still hungry and suffering, working hard, just not to be starved to death.

……

Along a dilapidated street in the southwest of Quanzhou City, Yang Lin turned two corners and walked into a small restaurant that was empty.

He hesitated in front of the store for a while, gritted his teeth and walked in.

"Sister Yun, here is today's firewood, can you see if you can..."

Yang Lin was carrying the wet firewood, panting heavily, and looked at the woman in the house with embarrassment.

The woman wrapped her head in a handkerchief and was mixing flour.

His face was also covered with white, with patches here and there, and it was hard to tell what he looked like.

However, a pair of eyes are soft and moist, as if water is about to drip.

"Brother Yi, you still go to chop wood when it rains? I don't even know how to say hello... Come on, let me see how you light the fire."

Glancing at the young man's dripping shirt and trousers, Yunniang took the firewood in reproach, put it in the corner of the room, laughed with a poof, and said, "You need to rely on your brains to make money, don't be stubborn, okay?" OK, let's eat."

She opened the cabinet door, took out a drawer of steaming steamed buns from it, put it on the table, and said softly: "From now on, don't go into the mountains before dawn, it's very dangerous. Besides, it's not worth it to be hungry. .”

"But……"

The teenager was a little embarrassed.

Her throat throbbed, but she was swallowing wildly.

"Let's eat. Because my shop has no special features and is located in a remote place, not many people come to eat. The things that can't be sold every day are also wasted."

"You don't have to worry about eating my food for nothing. You are familiar with Qingyuan Mountain. I even point out you to buy some wild game from time to time and send them to my shop. This will greatly increase the number of customers and the shop will prosper."

The reason is this reason.