martial law

Yang Lin didn't hesitate anymore, the car stopped not far away.

On the side of the road, there was a pale yellow petite human figure, crouching in the middle of the road, just in front of the carriages and horses.

Before he could take a closer look, Wei Zhenzhen exclaimed: "Whose lady is this, she just watched the excitement, and was pushed to the ground, and no one cares about it?"

Wei Zhenzhen has always been kind-hearted, and she hates tragedies in the world the most.

In a hurry, he checked forward.

Yang Lin's sky eyes opened, his heart moved, and he got out of the car and came nearby.

Seeing Wei Zhenzhen sensing her heartbeat and checking her breathing, she suddenly said, "She's fine, she probably just passed out."

On the street, before Wang Jia.

An ordinary woman just fainted in front of her eyes.

Is it dramatic?

After Wei Zhenzhen turned the woman in the light yellow dress over, Yang Lin saw her face.

What a frightening face that was.

Eyes tightly closed, thin eyebrows, long eyelashes, small lips, and a straight nose...

The white and smooth skin like nephrite, combined, is like a fairy in the mountains, a little fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

Yang Lin asked himself that his mind was strong and his will was like steel. When he saw this girl with a little childishness on her face, he couldn't help but feel his blood floating secretly, and his heart softened quietly.

That kind of feeling is like seeing the best porcelain jade, even if it is purely for viewing, I can't bear to break it, and I want to keep it for myself.

Such a wonderful woman.

It would be such a coincidence that he was lying on his way back home, and he happened to be seen by him.

Yang Lin couldn't help but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Observing things with the eyes of the sky can sense some things that others cannot sense.

In the eyes of others, there is just an extremely weak girl in front of her.

In the depths of his heart, he found that there seemed to be a silent abyss in the girl's body, swallowing everything.

Round and harmonious, self-sufficient, not false.

'What a brilliant technique. '

This kind of kung fu practiced the Yin pole, Yang Lin silently estimated.

The quality of energy in the other party's body is no worse than the yin and yang energy of the yin and yang energy that he practiced the longevity formula.

Now, there is nothing I don't understand.

It must be the saint of the Yingui sect.

Such an outstanding, fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

It must be Wanwan.

Of course, what she practiced was the exercises on Tianmo Ce, one of the four great books, that is, Tianmo Dafa.

I don't know how many layers I have practiced?

In the distance, there seemed to be a pair of inexplicable eyes sweeping over him.

If you want to explore carefully, it has disappeared.

Well, the Yingui faction finally made their move.

The first shot is such a "big killer move."

I really think highly of myself.

I just don't know when this killer move broke out, was it "Huairou" or an assassination?

Zhu Yuyan makes arrangements everywhere, and she has never liked to forcefully push the development of the situation. She likes to let nature take its course and plan secretly.

Then you might as well play with them.

In order not to anger the other party, I am not afraid of sending people to attack wantonly. I am afraid that these people under my command will not be able to bear it.

Thinking in my heart.

Yang Lin's expression didn't change much, he just waved his hand and said softly: "Since no one came out to claim it, let's take it back to the palace first and see where it hurts?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Wei Zhenzhen greeted the two maids and helped the girl in yellow into the carriage, with deep puzzlement in her eyes.

"what's wrong?"

"That girl seems to have a broken pulse and can't hold her breath. I just injected the true energy of the Longevity Art, but it disappeared in an instant, and there is no way to cure it."

Wei Zhenzhen sighed.

It seems to be regretting the poor girl's fate.

For such an outstanding character to suffer from a "terminally ill" at such a young age, it really makes people lament the impermanence of the world.

What she practiced was Mu Yuan Zhen Qi, one of the seven pictures of the Longevity formula, which was most suitable for healing wounds and instilling vitality.

She couldn't even absorb her true qi, and after thinking about it, she knew that people who could cure this kind of disease were rare in this world.

"Is it terminally ill?"

Yang Lin shook his head.

Nothing more was said.

Where is terminal illness?It is clear that the Heavenly Demon Art is running automatically, and the vitality is restrained and hidden.

Wanwan's cultivation level is much higher than that of Wei Zhenzhen, she deliberately conceals it, but ordinary people really don't have the ability to see it.

No matter how much you try, it's useless.

At the same time, Yang Lin also understood why the most powerful saint in the history of the Yin Gui Sect was so sure that no one would harm her even if she pretended to be unconscious.

Because, with her appearance and temperament, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, they are reluctant to hurt her when they see her.

There is such a wicked way.

Moreover, she just lay there, doing nothing, as long as it was a man, when she saw it, she would feel pity and fascination from her heart.

It's like seeing the lover of your dreams, and also like seeing the most cherished little daughter. The two emotions come together, and it's impossible not to be tricked.

Just look at Kou Zhong behind.

From the very beginning, that kid's eyes seemed to grow on Wanwan's body.

It took a lot of determination to shift my gaze.

Yang Lin noticed that Kou Zhong had already pinched his thigh three times, each heavier than the last, and the thigh muscles covered by the pants must have been blue by now.

'This should be the power of the "Girl Heart Sutra".

It is said that the superlative Charm Kung Fu, practiced to the extreme, can affect the soul silently, not a low-level sensual entertainment. '

'Directly sending the most outstanding disciples like the Ninth Heavenly Sons to Yangzhou, I have to say that Zhu Yuyan really has amazing eyesight, and I don't know what she likes about her? "

It is not difficult to guess the Yingui faction's mind.

It is nothing more than a few methods.

From Yang Lin's point of view, in fact, there is not much conflict between this demon sect and his own actions and goals.

It is perfectly possible to become an ally.

According to the original development of the situation, the other party will definitely confront Li Tang. This point, no matter how the situation changes, it will come to this point.

That being the case, let Wanwan act first and see what tricks she can pull off.

Yang Lin looked at Wanwan still pretending to be dizzy in the carriage with a gloomy gaze, and secretly praised the other party's superb acting skills, which actually compares to countless celebrities in the later generations, which is really amazing.

It's a pity that she didn't know that from the very beginning, she was seen through by herself, no matter how good she acted, it was useless.

The appearance of the Yingui faction made Yang Lin alert.

He may have appeared in the eyes of the top forces in the world.

Next, I'm afraid there will be countless monsters and ghosts jumping out.

What is coming is bound to be a violent storm, but it can no longer develop slowly.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Yangzhou City was occupied, and the imperial court had lost its ruling power in fact, so Yang Guang's movements were very embarrassing.

Pulled around and moved the whole body.

Or, it is to go straight to the south of the Yangtze River and invade Jiangdu.

In this case, the development of the major forces in the south of the Yangtze River will inevitably be greatly affected.

Or, he will go back home and go straight to Luoyang.

In this way, Wagang's momentum will be suppressed, and Li Yuan may not dare to raise the flag to rebel in the near future.

After suppressing the North, the South can make waves and grow rapidly.

How to develop in the end, the key still depends on the outcome of Yang Lin's garrison in Yangzhou.

'From this point of view, my strength is not enough to withstand such a big storm, but unfortunately the injury is still not healed. '

Thinking of Zhu Yuyan, thinking of all the masters in the world.

Yang Lin had a rare sense of urgency.

Fortunately, Yin Kaishan, the leader of the Bamboo Flower Gang, was beheaded earlier, and he gained another 1000 martial arts points.

Go back to Jiangdu Palace and upgrade to a higher level first.

Chapter 337

Xu Ziling didn't dare to be negligent after lunch, and immediately ordered some partial generals under his command who came to assist him to continue training.

These days, he has gradually grown up, from the formation of troops, to discipline rewards and punishments, to the training of fists and weapons.

A little bit into the army.

Lead by example, eat and sleep together, and finally trained the [-] army to look like a decent.

Of course, Chen Zixing's early preparations were indispensable, as well as the assistance of some veteran low-level generals.

Troop training started on the right track.

All kinds of aggrieved points in the process also made him feel a little uncomfortable.

the reason is simple.

He is simply too young.

Only 16 years old, although his figure has grown taller, no matter how mature he looks, he is still underage.

There is some literary and childishness left on the face.

It is inevitable that the generals under his command will despise him.

The soldiers below will not respect him so much.

What's more deadly is that his current position as the leading general was not obtained by fighting with a single shot.

He didn't make any achievements, but just because he worshiped the king of the mountain as his teacher, he went directly to the back door to get a high position.

It must be very difficult to convince people.

Most of the time, those laughing and joking soldiers are fooling around and have to show their military discipline in order to temporarily suppress them.

He could feel the dissatisfaction in his heart.

Just feel tired.

You can't type them one by one.

These people have a good sense of proportion, they will not face it openly, but express their dissatisfaction secretly, and he has nothing to do with it.

Originally, he thought that this afternoon would be another day of intrigue.