martial law

However, the more you want something, the less God will give it.

When he returned home from the net that day, Zhou Hongyi felt a little dizzy...

Feeling that he might have been immersed in the water for too long, he got a cold from the wind, so he drank a bowl of decoction made by Yunniang, and went to bed early.

In the middle of the night, a red fire was lit outside the ship, and there was a burst of shouting and killing.

He stood up in a dazed cloak, and looked over.

I saw an unbearable tragedy happening in a sea of ​​flames.

Dozens of brutal men with bare arms and holding torches and weapons are wantonly killing the fishermen in the southwestern gathering place.

Some people think that killing is not enough, and they torture the crying women and children in different ways.

Or disemboweled, or picked on a spear.

Bursts of wild laughter came along with the wind, making people feel chills.

Mei Niang, who was also awakened beside her, had lost the strength to scream, and just stood beside her in a daze, trembling all over, her face pale.

Yang Lin let out a roar uncontrollably from his throat, chest and abdomen.

The blood rushed to the top, and the whole body was hot.

He also didn't want to measure whether the enemy was strong or not, would he be outnumbered?

He only knew that if he didn't make a move at this time, he would look down on himself and regret it for the rest of his life.

Moreover, with Yunniang by his side, there was no way he could escape if he wanted to.

Do not kill all these pirates.

He can't go anywhere.

The heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney trembled, Yang Lin held the saber in his hand, and the saber moved in five gestures.

At this moment, he felt as if infinite power had been injected into his body.

Jumping up, on top of many bamboo raft fishing boats, flipped out like a spirit ape, after a few ups and downs, he rushed towards the group of Japanese pirates.

The sword shines like snow...

Blood is like plum blossoms.

He couldn't tell whether it was his own blood or the blood of the enemy.

All I know is that from the east to the west, and then from south to north, he killed dozens of people, and even jumped into the sea after him, stabbing the last two to death in the water.

The Japanese pirates were killed, and the flames gradually extinguished.

Yang Lin stood on the side of the boat, silently watching this hellish situation.

Holding the broken knife, he made up the knife one by one, beheading those Japanese pirates who didn't know whether they were real or fake.

He finally made a decision.

If you want to live a stable life without taking up arms, it will never be possible.

You want to be at peace, but there are always people who will not let you be at peace.

Therefore, from this day on, he gathered some young men, and relying on his prestige of killing more than [-] Japanese pirates that night, he patrolled around and beheaded Japanese pirates and bandits.

His knife also changed from a hatchet to a machete, then to a Yanling knife, and then to a Tang knife.

While the sword technique is getting stronger and stronger, the fist technique and body technique are also getting stronger and stronger.

One day, he met a powerful bald and stocky man, and after cutting his opponent in half with a knife, he faintly felt that he had entered another new world.

The energy and blood in his body are more prosperous, his movements are erratic like ghosts, and when the sword dance hits, there is even a faint sound of wind and thunder.

He knew that he had become stronger.

With the increase in strength, inversely proportional to it, the situation at the seaside is getting worse day by day.

He could feel that there were fewer and fewer fishermen around, but there were more and more Japanese pirates.

Many originally docile fishermen also joined this cruel feast...

Moreover, from the news he got from occasionally entering the market to inquire, he knew that this was the beginning of Song Wang Chen Xu and other big families entering the market, taking advantage of the Japanese to cause disaster, and no longer concealed it.

As for the imperial court, where is the imperial court?

It's just a fake.

Once a huge wave of blood is set off, everything along the coast stretching for thousands of miles will be completely destroyed.

There are many anti-Japanese patriots like him, but in the current environment where everyone is Japanese, it is simply a drop in the bucket, not many people can be saved, and not many people can be killed.

……

"leave."

On this day, the boy is no longer a boy, he has grown into a man full of iron and blood.

On the lips, there are also two black beards, which look a little mature.

With a heavy face, he looked at Yunniang and the little baby in the swaddle, feeling very sad in his heart.

He felt that he had not fulfilled his inner promise and had not given Yunniang a good life.

Every day is bloody, when will it end?

At this moment, he finally understood how sad and guilty the scholar in Zeng's small shop was hiding in his coughing.

It was helpless annoyance and self-blame.

For Yunniang, for the healthy growth of her own children.

He decided to go to the Central Plains and completely leave this dark place where there is no light.

"it is good."

Yun Niang was still so gentle and firm, without any hesitation or complaint, just like when she left Quanzhou City with him.

Chapter 041 Offense and Defense

Yang Lin woke up.

There seemed to be blood and fire in his eyes.

At this moment, he even forgot to comprehend the experiment, the state of plum blossom sword that he had newly comprehended.

Never once has he killed so softly that he even feels like he can't wield a knife.

Looking around, I was at a loss.

……

As long as the greed and cruelty of the human heart will not disappear.

The suffering of the people will never end...

Only by arousing the blood of the people, awakening everyone's fighting spirit, and uniting as one, can it be possible to change the world.

Why learn boxing?

Why practice martial arts?

If it is just to protect the body, or to kill the enemy.

In this era, the best weapon in the world is actually a gun.

The reason why I can't practice well with guns is also to reject the use of guns.

Yang Lin only now wants to understand.

He did not choose it because of the strength of martial arts, but because it is the only thing that can improve the quality of human beings.

It can strengthen the spirit, strengthen the body, practice to a high level, and even transform the body and soul.

This kind of evolution gives people more confidence and peace of mind than killing the enemy itself.

What people can rely on is never some advanced weapon, nor some huge force, but the strength of the self itself.

If you are not happy, it must be that your heart is not strong enough.

Exercising qi, blood, muscles and bones will also improve the spirit. This is a matter of one and two, two and one.

When one is strong enough, one can see many things clearly and control one's own destiny.

Just like that.

In the dark, he could feel the murderous intent brewing in the air.

A crisis has been oppressed in the mind.

"It's a pity that the points are still not enough. It's just that ten reputation points have been consumed to reach the Mingjin state of Plum Blossom Fist, and the bone forging has not yet been completed."

"But just like that, my heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys have gradually become stronger, and I have a subtle crisis sensing power."

"This should be the original intention of plum blossom boxing. The plum blossoms have five potentials and five elements. Take the meaning that spring will come at the end of winter. If you can get plum blossoms without competing for spring, you can only repay the spring with the foresight ability to achieve the state of winning over opportunities."

Yang Lin knew that if the illusion continued to practice, he might be able to follow Zhou Hongyi and create a method of exhaling to practice viscera, which would make his muscles easier to forge and strengthen his bones.

However, he doesn't have that point yet.

Temporarily can not be forced.

However, now his fists and legs are excellent, and his sword skills are especially superb.

Should be enough for tonight's storm.

He looked up at the dark night outside the window, and the green curtain in front of him was like a waterfall.

[Reputation of Martial Arts Order: 32]

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

Plum Blossom Fist (Ming Jin): Control the enemy first.

Secret skill: none

name: none

……

In the same way, after practicing Plum Blossom Boxing to Ming Jin, it has one more unique talent than Zhang He's kind of martial artist who practiced this boxing.

Yang Lin had expected it a long time ago, and there was no wave in his heart. He knew that he deserved it.

Countless battles...

Break through life and death one by one.

The induction between life and death has become an instinct, engraved in the soul long ago.

Before the enemy moves, I will move first.

Before the autumn wind moves, the cicadas feel first...

Although his boxing practice is not a big deal now, this kind of spiritual realm has already surpassed the power of energy and blood, and it is wonderful to peek into the subsequent realm in advance.

Although this kind of prophetic ability is not very obvious, it is far from reaching great success.

However, for Wu Fu who has never mastered this ability, he has taken advantage of it.

Sometimes, a little bit of cheapness is the difference between life and death.

……

"Be careful."

Yang Lin let out a soft drink.

With a body shape like a spirit ape and an old crane, he jumped up and down, sprinting close to the ground, and arrived in front of the little mushroom in the outer compartment.

Stretching forward, he grabbed the slender waist of the little mushroom, turned and spun obliquely, and fell into the corner of the brick wall in the corner of the house.

Plum Blossom Knife, Exploring the Sea.

This time, he merged the knife style into the boxing method, the fist is the knife, and the knife is the fist.

When he struck out, it was sharp and piercing, but in an instant it was soft like spring water. With one hand, he stretched out the small mushroom wrapped in it and left the place without causing her any harm.

With the perfect fusion of Iron Line Fist and Plum Blossom Fist, Yang Lin's fighting power doubled again.