martial law

A water-polished gold-patterned steel whip, just a tenth of a second later, slammed down from the left side in front of him, hitting his head straight.

It's Yan Teng.

The two shot at the same time, and the cooperation was very tacit.

Before that, there was a ray of arrow wind, which suddenly struck from the back of his head, and the sharp wind pierced his bones.

That was Cao Cheng, known as "Uncle Saiyang", one of the best archers under Cao Cao's command, he kept wandering around like a maggot attached to the bone, his arrows were like ghosts and gods, and his arrows were extremely accurate.

And beside him, there is another person named Cao Shun, who is also cunning and ruthless.

He obviously didn't see it, but Yang Lin felt as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes.

He even vaguely understood the ups and downs in everyone's heart when they made moves.

This is not one's own ability, but the inherent talent of the body.

It's like opening a door in the body, every inch of skin, every pore is covered with eyes.

"Body and eye technique."

Yang Lin understood what the secret skill he got was.

Perhaps, in terms of judging the general situation of the strategy, there is still a little gap with the legendary "seeing what you don't hear, you can know in advance" strange spiritual ability to avoid danger.

However, in the chaotic battlefield environment, this kind of body and eye technique is more suitable when the enemy's opportunity changes.

He was concentrating and calm, and the spear was hovering like a snake, and suddenly became softer and denser.

At this moment, heart and mind are in harmony, mind and qi are in harmony, qi and spirit are in harmony...

The body and mind are integrated, the hands and feet are coordinated, and the mind is centered.

The pores swallow the inexplicable energy around, as if they had countless eyes, seeing all the attacks coming.

The tip of the gun protruded slightly, like a plum blossom in full bloom, and at the same time as it knocked away the arrow at the back of the head with a ding, the tail of the gun was as soft as a spring breeze, and pulled out the three-pointed two-edged knife at the waist and ribs.

The body of the gun spins around the neck sharply, rising from the phoenix to the sun, and dancing flowers to break the soul.

While returning the carbine with one stroke, while avoiding the water-milled gold-patterned steel whip that fell from the top of his head, Rufeng nodded and lightly tapped Yan Ming's neck.

puff……

Blood dripped from the tip of the gun, piercing through one.

Yan Ming stared wide-eyed, the three-pointed two-edged knife had just looped back, and wanted to use his strength to cut it out again, his throat hurt, and all the energy in his body was vented violently, and he fell to his side and died under the horse.

Yang Lin didn't stop at all.

The body hovered on the horse, dodging the second arrow that came from behind.

The body of the gun rotated and bent into a circular arc, and pierced Yan Teng's waist with a whiz from a strange angle on the left, straight into his heart.

Arms rotated, the silver gun spun with a whine, the tail of the gun was pulled back, and...

A strong arrow was pulled out by the strong force between softness and rigidity, and shot in the opposite direction.

It was actually two points faster than when it came.

chi...

Cao Cheng, a skilled archer, had a stern smile in his eyes, flying the kite with one arrow after another, and suddenly saw a shadow in his eyes.

Before he had time to react, the carved bow in his hand had collapsed into two pieces, causing a pain between his eyebrows.

He looked up to the sky and fell down.

Yang Lin let out a long laugh.

Clamping his legs, he beat the horse and galloped.

"Heaven and earth are in the heart, everything has eyes."

"With this skill of body and eyes, although the battlefield is dangerous, there is nowhere in this world that you can't go. Seven in and seven out are just a matter of leisure."

He knew that the plum-blossom spear evolved from what he had learned, plus the snake-coil spear that his body instinctively used, both in terms of speed and defense, had all reached a certain peak.

In addition, you can see all the attacks that can threaten you.

Unless the opponent uses absolute strength and absolute ingenuity, he can't stop it even if he sees it.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to die.

As soon as he kicked and crossed the small bridge, he saw a majestic black man standing at the head of the bridge.

Seeing Yang Lin, the black man smiled on his face.

"Zilong has worked hard, so a certain one will end his queen."

Not far away, I saw a large group of defeated troops running around in panic, throwing away their helmets and armor.

A middle-aged man with a sad face, phoenix eyes and long ears looked helplessly. When he saw Yang Lin, his eyes filled with tears, "Sure enough, Zilong did not abandon me."

Hearing what happened before, he became angrily, took the baby from Yang Lin, held it up high, and was about to throw it down.

"You child, you almost lost one of my generals."

Yang Lin hugged him quickly, feeling extremely bored.

If it was the original Zhao Yun, what should he do?

Will fall to the ground, weep hard, and die for Liu Bei's esteem... From then on, I will work hard all my life.

"But, I am not Zhao Zilong after all."

The light and shadow in front of him changed again, and Liu Bei was still admiring vaguely: "Zilong is really brave."

"My whole body is the eyes."

Yang Lin was speechless.

Seeing the light again, I have already returned to my bedroom, the light in front of my eyes is like a bean, and the little mushrooms across the curtain are modifying their clothes by the candlelight...

In the thin breathing, she could hear a long yawn.

Obviously tired.

Yang Lin tried the body-eye technique he had just obtained, and felt that everything around him was under control.

The whole body is transparent, and everything is satisfactory.

With a little punch and kick, when the energy is running, it is much softer and smoother.

Unknowingly, boxing has improved a lot.

Especially, thinking that in actual combat in the future, this kind of prophetic ability, combined with the essence of plum blossom boxing to control the enemy first, may be too powerful.

That's how to fight as you want, fast and ruthless, as if you can read minds.

Make your opponent cry.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin felt joy in his heart.

This world is dangerous.

The world is helpless.

In the face of a complicated situation, the confidence to save his own life and his family's was a little stronger.

Lifting the curtain, Little Mushroom looked up, smiling like a crescent moon, "Master, you have a good rest, just in time, I also changed the clothes here, see if they fit?"

Yang Lin took the black suit, put it on, moved it a little bit, and felt nothing obstructed, nodded and smiled and said: "Little Mushroom, your workmanship is still so good, when you went to buy clothes earlier, you didn't attract other people's attention, right? "

"No, I changed hands three times before I bought this suit and this top hat. No one will find out."

"Okay, you're so smart."

Yang Lin patted her head and said: "Old rules, before the young master comes back, don't let anyone find out my whereabouts."

"Know it."

Little Mushroom patted his chest, "I'm the best at this."

Chapter 087 Fox Tail

Yang Lin put on a black suit and a wide-brimmed top hat.

In the thick night, no one could find his shadow.

He quietly avoided his own guards, and also avoided the patrol route of Jingwumen disciples and British soldiers outside the courtyard, passed through a small forest, and merged into a main street.

There are tall buildings and people passing by here.

Even though it was ten o'clock at night, the lights were still bright.

All kinds of signboards, red, blue, green and yellow lights, flickering, appearing very lively and prosperous.

"Shanghai in this era is known as the city that never sleeps, also known as the Paris of the East. Merchants and aristocrats from all over the world come and go here, and it does create a prosperous scene on the surface."

If it wasn't for seeing those young and old men and women in scanty clothes with blank eyes at the corner of the street.

Yang Lin really wondered if he had traveled back to modern times.

Compared with Hangzhou, there are obviously two worlds here.

At a glance, the foreigners I see are not much less than the Chinese.

Surrounded by birdsong.

Of course, Yang Lin didn't come out to enjoy the night view at night, nor did he want to see how rich and luxurious the "big world" is, and how skilled the technicians are.

He came out to investigate the clues of Huo Yuanjia's poisoning.

Hit a rickshaw.

Under the awe-inspiring eyes of the coachman, he went straight to Hongkou District.

Here is the destination.

According to Nong Jinsun, Qiu Ye lives in a garden villa at the end of Wusong Road, only one wall away from Taihe Hospital.

At this time, with Dr. Akino's conscientiousness, he should still be on the front line of work.

In other words, he was still seeing patients and did not leave work.

Yang Lin lowered the brim of his hat and threw out a silver dollar. Amid the grateful crying of the driver, he ignored the humility of the driver who bowed to the end, and walked into Hongkou District.

Follow the signpost, detour a few streets, and come to Wusong Road.

Along the way, he was full of emotion.

It's British, it's French, it's Japanese...

Only it is not China's territory.

There were short people with black hair and black eyes everywhere.

The ones who are thin and humble, bowing their heads are Chinese.

It is the Japanese who hold their heads high and hold their heads high.

The lights are like daylight, and all the buildings and shops set up along the street are Japanese-designed restaurants, restaurants, raw fish shops, pastry shops, clog shops, silk shops, kimono shops...

The sweet and beautiful voice of "Yila-Shayimayise" can be heard everywhere.

I just want to hook you into the shop.

With [-] to [-] Japanese permanent residents, plus [-] Japanese vanguard troops stationed here, I know what Hongkou District will look like after thinking about it.

They are going so far.

I want to turn this place into another Japanese city, an offensive bridgehead fortress.

However, Yang Lin does not have to care about the actions of the army for the time being.

Those soldiers were stationed outside and did not enter the living area... He just went to the hospital, and theoretically he would not meet.

Taihe Hospital has arrived.

"What can I do for you?"

A nurse came up to greet her, first she asked a question in bird language, and then saw the blankness in Yang Lin's eyes, and quickly changed: "Sir, is there anything I can do for you?"

'It turned out that I was not Japanese. '

Yang Lin couldn't help marveling at the nurse's quality, and asked with a smile, "I'm looking for Dr. Akino, which floor is he on?"