martial law

Don't think too much about it.

It's better to alleviate the condition first, Yang Lin doesn't want to have mental problems.

He's still used to being himself.

Besides, he also wanted that kind of boxing with unparalleled attack speed.

If you really learn to learn, your combat power will more than double.

With a change of mind, 50 points of prestige disappeared in smoke, and a mysterious force poured into the body, and the light and shadow in front of him changed.

Chapter 074

The sweet-scented osmanthus is in full bloom, and the fragrance is tangy.

A hearty burst of laughter was heard.

Yang Lin looked through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and saw a tall old man with white hair and childlike face, stroking his beard and laughing.

And the old man in this body is ingratiatingly ordering his servants to hand over a box of gold, "It's rare to see the old hero Zhou, this time we must hang around for a few days, so that Ni can respect your old man well..."

"You don't need to be so polite, the young master's condition is actually not difficult to treat, and the old man is just doing what he wants.

Using the Daoyin technique to push the uterus and activate the blood, and then taking a little medicine to clear away the fire and dissipate heat, his disease can be eliminated. There are not a few people in the capital who can heal, I don’t know..."

"Oh, it's hard to say."

Ni Yuanwai had a bitter look on his face, but he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Old Hero Zhou suddenly raised his head, flicked his finger, and a golden leaf hit the tree, making the branches rustle.

Yang Linzheng was in a daze when he was shocked by this shocking force and climbed down along the tree trunk, nimbly like a little monkey.

It happened to land next to Old Hero Zhou.

"I saw you again, little monkey, why, are you still practicing the kung fu I taught you?

Judging by your body shape and movements, it seems that you have trained very well. "

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands to pinch Yang Lin's shoulders, arms, and waist, expressing admiration in his mouth.

"This bone, this muscle, and that boxing technique were born for you. If I remember correctly, you should be 16 years old now. Come to me later and teach you a set of breathing techniques."

"Grandpa Zhou, what boxing am I practicing?"

"It's not a well-known boxing method, just occasionally watching monkeys and bobcats playing in the mountains, and I feel it, combined with some Zen martial arts, a new set of boxing methods.

If you must choose a name, isn't your name Ni Zong?Then call it Ni Zongquan. "

The old man laughed.

So, Yang Lin knew that his body was called Ni Zong, and as the eldest son of a wealthy businessman in Bianliang, Tokyo, he didn't have to worry about food and clothing, and he had a younger sister and a younger brother.

The younger sister is ten years old, and the younger brother is seven years old, just the age for fun.

The younger sister didn't say anything, she was detained at home, and the aunt taught the female reds, and she didn't step out of the door.

However, the seven-year-old brother is not very obedient to discipline, and his parents are used to it, so his temper is a little irritable, and he likes to go out and play for a moment.

According to the grown-ups, he was sick, manic, and angry.

Thus, there was a scene of asking Zhou Tong to come to see him for treatment.

Yang Lin's body is actually sick. He is 16 years old and less than 1.2 meters tall. He looks a little deformed...

In those years when he was still young, Zhou Tong traveled through one day, and for some reason, he just took a fancy to his physique and taught him a unique set of boxing techniques.

After practicing for five or six years, now walking up the house and trees is like walking on flat ground, and it is a few points faster than a real monkey.

The family thought it was weird, and under normal circumstances, they didn't bother to mention the eldest son.

Don't let him appear in front of people.

……

Zhou Tong stayed for a while and then left.

Nothing major happened to the Ni family either.

Officials in the court, tired of writing calligraphy, have become obsessed with strange stones for a while, searching for stones everywhere...

The city of Bianjing was not affected too much, and a school of singing and dancing was peaceful.

Yang Lin was still silently ignored, practicing his boxing skills silently.

He likes the feeling of being as light as a swallow and having infinite strength, and he lives a fulfilling life every day.

One day, the younger brother Ni Baoyu came back from outside very angry, went to visit his father's study at home, and ran out in a hurry.

After a while, there was loud shouting and cursing.

Yang Lin listened for a long time before he realized that because this kid was annoyed at showing off the beauty of the stone to the son of the grain merchant, he remembered that he also had a dragon-shaped Shoushan stone paperweight in his home, which was very gorgeous.

So, I took it out to show off.

After being caught by his father, he punished him by kneeling in the hall and beat him severely, which also caused the old lady to intervene...

These things have always had nothing to do with Yang Lin, the young master.

Because he looks weird and not likable.

Under normal circumstances, even maids are unwilling to come forward to serve unless it is absolutely necessary.

……

"Come on..."

With bloodshot eyes, Yang Lin killed more than ten soldiers in a row, and finally missed an arrow and was shot on the thigh.

He already felt a little exhausted, and the opponent was not without masters, and under hard work, he would die on the spot sooner or later.

He flinched and wanted to rush forward to kill him, but Ni Yuanwai pushed him angrily, and hissed, "Go, run away, never come back, don't take revenge..."

Then, Yuanwai Ni was chopped into countless pieces by random knives.

Yang Lin glanced back, remembering this scene forever in his heart, slanted across the courtyard wall, and ran away.

Followed by a team of sergeants to kill.

In the courtyard, blood flowed.

A one-eyed general in iron armor snorted coldly and said: "Search, find that Shoushan Stone, Your Highness, there will be a big reward..."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the members of the Ni family, snorted coldly and said: "The official family cherishes strange stones, who doesn't know in the world?

This family is also stupid. They have treasures and don't bring them to the palace, but show them off. I really don't know how to write dead words? "

The voice gradually drifted away.

Yang Lin didn't know how long he had been running, but he was finally exhausted, exhausted physically and mentally, and fainted beside the road.

When he woke up again, he found that he had been held up by someone.

Someone used a stick to pierce his teeth, looked at his tongue and cheekbones, and said with satisfaction: "This kid really looks like an old monkey. It just so happens that the golden-haired monkey died of illness a few days ago, so I only let the brown-haired monkey perform." , it’s always a little less exciting, so let him take the lead.”

So, Yang Lin was locked in a small iron cage and fed a little water and food every day.

Also, someone else covered his face and arms with golden hair...

As for the leg injury, no one cares about it.

He silently accumulated strength, relying on his body's self-healing ability to recover from the arrow wound and fracture in his leg, and did not try to escape.

Because, he could see that these people were actually ruthless people.

Very vicious.

Once he escaped with injuries, he might not run very far and be caught again.

At that time, there must be ten deaths and no life.

Next to his iron cage, there was another iron cage, which contained a brown-haired monkey with a particularly eccentric personality, which would chirp from time to time due to hunger.

He can bark, and he's not the only monkey.

There are also a group of boys and girls whose arms, legs and feet have been broken into strange shapes.

Most of these children are not more than ten years old, with deformed hands and feet, which is shocking at first sight.

Every day is lifeless, and there will be a sharp whine from time to time, and only when the meal is served, will there be a trace of life in the eyes.

Thus, Yang Lin also understood what exactly this place is.

The head of the burly man in bright clothes turned out to be a group of beggars.

Every day at dawn, people will be sent to take these severely disabled children to various parts of the capital to beg along the streets.

As for himself, he walked through the squares with a young girl and an old man with gloomy eyes, playing monkey games.

There were cheers in pieces and pieces of silver and copper coins falling like rain.

His injury is still not healed, and it is still difficult for him to walk.

However, he tried his best to pretend to be a monkey and dance dexterously on the colored ropes...

With the strength of his arms, he can also jump from one long pole to another, more like a monkey than a monkey.

He found out that the leader of this gang of beggars was named Cheng Haoran, and his name was very bright... Not only did he secretly raise a group of poor little beggars, but he also raised a group of thugs.

During the Lantern Festival, the children of rich and noble families are specially abducted and sold.

If the quality is good, it will be sold to others, and the profit will be huge.

This one is not so miserable.

The quality is a little different, right in front of you...

Looking at the hellish scene in the shack.

The killing intent in Yang Lin's heart became stronger and stronger, and his anger became more and more intense.

There is the hatred of destroying the family, and the hatred in front of the eyes.

He knew what he was going to do, and he knew that now was not the time.

A fire burned his eyes red, and he could no longer be quiet.

So much so that, during the performance, he was given the title of Fire-Eyed Golden Ape.

One month, two months passed like this.

He has been enduring.

He knew that the injury was about to heal, and there was only one chance.

Caier is only 12 years old, and she is the only light in hell.

Every day, she would take care of the golden hair that stuck to Yang Lin's body to see if it was stuck firmly.

And, secretly take out some food from the kitchen.

While the old man and the thugs were not paying attention, he added an extra meal to Yang Lin and those poor little radish heads.

Sometimes, she also secretly shed tears.

It seems to be recalling some good times when I was at home.

"Hurry up, hurry up, you don't have to cry, in a few days, I will be able to use my left leg fully, so I will take you out of the city, and one day, I will find your family."

Yang Lin said this in his heart.

……

On this day, Yang Lin was exhausted all day, and was led back to the residence with a rope by the gloomy old man, only to find that Cai'er did not come out to greet him.

Walking slowly, the old man came over with a whip, "Damn monkey, are you still waiting for that little girl? See if you can, can a monkey still be served by someone?

That girl was taken by Zhongfangyuan, and she went to enjoy the blessing early in the morning..."

Yang Lin's mind was buzzing.

So, he remembered another name.

Zhongfang Garden.