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A real man, if he can do this, he will not be in this world in vain.

The scattered villagers also gathered together, and a young man dressed in more fashionable clothes echoed him: "It's true, I heard my cousin in the city say...

He said that there are rumors that Yang Lin is the reincarnation of the evil star of the white tiger in the sky. If he really wanted to overthrow the imperial court and fully support the south, the imperial court might have perished by now. "

"You don't understand, the hero is compassionate, and he doesn't want to have his hands stained with the blood of the people of the country, so he pulls away.

If it were me, I don't know which side to join or which side to fight.

Although the imperial court is weak and those military leaders are fierce and brutal, but where are those big families in the south who are good people?The means are not much better. "

Another well-dressed middle-aged man said with a sigh.

"Such a person, should he be forced to leave the country? This is the way of the world."

When Taoist Wude heard this, his interest faded, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Instead, I remembered "Xiangjiang" in my heart, thinking that I would visit and ask for advice another day if I had time.

……

Yang Lin didn't know that he also had a little fanboy.

I don't know that there are some people in the villages and towns at the foot of Shangqing Palace Mountain who have heard of my name.

Exactly.

Although my brother is not in the arena.

In the rivers and lakes, there is a legend of brother.

He only gave his surname and didn't sign up. It's not that he wants to do good deeds without leaving his name.

It's because he hasn't forgotten that in the country, there is still a powerful enemy.

Although I am not too worried that the other party will play tricks and pose a threat to my life.

However, he really showed his whereabouts, and countless flies came out to wander around him every day, which was indeed very annoying.

Yuan Ge's power has become stronger, and now he is overwhelming the southern forces. There are voices saying that he has the support of all forces in the country and wants to become the interim president of Huaguo.

This is an official rhetoric, but in the eyes of ordinary people, everyone knows that this guy is going to be the emperor.

A mountain was overturned and an emperor was driven away. As a result, history went through a cycle and returned to the dot.

Still have to have an emperor.

Calling back and forth, how embarrassing is this?

Yang Lin didn't want to risk his life for some meaningless things.

It is not a good thing to have the blood of the people on your hands.

Especially after he discovered the true face of Gong De.

Be extremely cautious about murder.

It's not a good thing to have evil spirits around you, and cause and effect are reversed.

It's not good for your practice.

So, seeing through this, he decided to solve the problem fundamentally.

What to do if the dragon energy is scattered, just gather it up by yourself.

What about foreign embezzlement?Naturally, he beat back severely.

It is better to ask for yourself than for others.

Now that the strength is not enough, then practice your cultivation.

Thinking of the eight-headed snake entrenched in the open sea, looking at the tiger, a trace of cruelty flashed in Yang Lin's eyes.

He's really in a hurry.

Eliminating some of the root causes of the disaster can delay the loss of dragon energy and increase resistance.

On the other hand, it can also allow me to accumulate more merits and virtues, so as to eliminate some of the evil spirits that I have inadvertently acquired. This is a multi-purpose thing.

It was just an accident to meet Daoist Wude and Uncle Jiu when he was young.

Killing zombies was also a chance encounter during his trip, so he didn't take it too seriously.

The three paper figurines attack in turn, switching at any time.

He has killed zombies, beaten bandits, even assassinated vicious warlords who did not treat people as human beings, crushed to death landlords who were skinned and boned, and dug three feet into the ground.

Along the way, the name of the White Terror made people feel extremely frightened, but no one really locked the target on him for the time being.

Seeing that the opening speed of the Gate of the Heavens had reached 100%, Yang Lin was ready to stop.

Simply, the evil spirit was also eliminated by merit, and the conditions for opening the door were met.

At this time, just over a month and a half had passed, so it wasn't too much of a waste of time.

Yang Lin retracted the paper figurine and guarded his side. Just as he was about to cultivate his body and mind, he shuttled again.

Then, I heard a burst of mourning and wailing from my own mansion.

"Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Master, he..."

The little mushroom appeared in front of his eyes with a very ugly complexion.

Whenever something happened, she would show up as soon as possible.

"I see."

Yang Lin was silent for a while, then said calmly.

Two of the three towns in Wuhan were lost. After a series of bloody battles, no one survived.

Speaking of it, the South has achieved its goal. Mr. Sun served as the first interim president, but he was overwhelmed by Yuan Shuangcheng's forces in terms of military strength.

Forced to do nothing, the southern forces began to assassinate Yuan Shuangcheng by all means, and the relationship between the two parties became more dangerous.

Assassinating each other, white knives go in and red knives go out, it's a mess.

When Yang Lin sent out paper figurines to fight fires, collect dragon energy, and perform meritorious deeds, he heard that Yuan Shuangcheng had gained an absolute advantage.

The South has begun to capitulate and surrender the presidency.

Under this kind of battle situation, the eldest brother Yang Jizu threw himself into the bloody battlefield, and the outcome can be imagined.

He was born as a medical student, an ordinary person with basically no martial arts skills, and not necessarily good marksmanship, and his life-saving ability is only a little bit.

Nothing happens, just luck.

Since Yang Lin pulled him back from the battlefield, he ran away from home again regardless of what his family members thought, Yang Lin decided not to care about him anymore.

Hearing the cries coming from several places in the mansion, Yang Lin turned around and entered the quiet room, and said in a deep voice: "Little Mushroom, go and comfort mother and sister-in-law, let me be quiet and don't bother you."

Hearing the soft answer from outside the door, Yang Lin called out three paper figurines and surrounded him.

After the eight-headed serpent's tongue branch was beaten away, it didn't turn its attention to itself again.

Maybe just don't care.

Maybe it hasn't been vacated yet.

As for the death of the vampire baron on the west side, nothing has been done yet.

Yang Lin guessed that someone might already be on the way.

He didn't know how strong the enemy was.

He only knows that if he defends for a long time, he will lose.

Big Brother's matter is considered to be benevolent and benevolent, so he can take it easy.

However, nothing can happen to these relatives and friends that I cherish and value.

Only when you are strong, can you advance and retreat calmly, so that everyone dare not stretch their claws.

Yang Lin raised his head, and seemed to be able to see through the roof, and saw the sky eye that ignored the common people indifferently.

After watching it for a long time, he let out a long breath and said silently in his heart: Burn martial luck, open the door...

Chapter 394 Female Apprentice

The beauty of the West Lake is in March, and the spring rain is like wine and willows are like smoke.

Hangzhou.

See also Hangzhou.

Yang Lin opened his eyes, and the sense of time and space drifting in his mind gradually faded from his mind.

He took two steps in three steps, opened the window, and saw the beautiful spring scenery intoxicated by the warm wind.

As for myself, I feel something is not quite right.

Looking down, he saw his slightly dirty clothes, with oil stains and wine stains, and an unpleasant sour smell faintly.

In the empty lobby, there are several wine jars lying here and there...

A table, a chair, a small plate of boiled beans and a few pieces of dried beans are placed on the table.

"Just with beans and dried beans, I actually drank so much wine that I lost myself.

It seems that my predecessor's life is not very satisfactory, no matter what, I have to order some good dishes when I drink. "

Yang Lin sighed.

He understands now.

This body is actually not someone else, but also oneself.

The Martial Arts Order burned 10000 Luck, which was a huge consumption, and finally arrived here.

Judging from the amount of martial arts consumed, it should be a world much stronger than Datang.

Yan Wuling took him to the other end of time and space.

In fact, according to the pull of the dark, he possesses himself in the parallel world, and the two become one.

Therefore, identity embedding can be so seamless, because this person is also himself.

It's just that, in different worlds and environments, they grow into different appearances.

In other words, every time he experiences a world, he merges with himself.

In principle, if this fusion continues, even if he doesn't do anything or practice, he can still achieve the achievement of self-unification in all realms.

Of course, this is just an unrealistic delusion.

If you want to fuse all of yourself, you have to rely on chance to merge one by one. Even if you merge until the universe is destroyed, the world will not exist, and the fusion will not be complete.

"Master, master, you are drunk again. Every time I go out for a few days, I always see you like this when I come back."

There was a rumble of footsteps outside the door.

It seemed that a huge monster had entered the yard, but when it reached the door, it was a petite and soft voice, even if it was a reproach, it would still make people feel sweet.

When the door opened, there was someone coming.

What, what kind of woman is this?

Forgive Yang Lin for not knowing how to describe it.

Although he is already very well-informed, has experienced so many worlds, even the emperor, and experienced countless battles, but this is the first time he has seen a woman like this.

It should be a girl.

The girl who came in didn't look very old, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a tender face, a cherry nose and a bright mouth, slender eyebrows and almond eyes, and two dimples at the corners of her mouth.

Although her small eyebrows were slightly furrowed at this time, and her expression was slightly unfriendly, she was not scary at all, but rather delightful at first sight.

Well, if you only look at the head, this is an extremely delicate and beautiful little girl, but if you look down.

Dying.

The neck is as thick as a cow's neck, with broad shoulders and a broad back, with muscles like the governor of the United States.

A pair of large arms covered small muscles, and as she moved, it seemed that there were many little mice scurrying around under the skin.

Down the slender waist, the two thighs are like elephant legs, and the legs of the coarse cloth trousers are bulging like a sail. When you step on it, the house trembles slightly.