martial law

On the contrary, it is not as good as Yang Lin, who only teaches his disciples to specialize in one...

Practicing to the extreme, using this advantage and being good at using equipment can also achieve the same effect.

There are more disciples who have become talents.

Zhang Yiquan thought silently for a while, his eyes lit up.

He compiled training materials for the army these days, and most of his energy was devoted to defeating the enemy with one blow and attacking with equipment.

Hearing Yang Lin's words, I got some inspiration in my heart.

In terms of the speed and convenience of becoming a talent, Yang Lin's teaching method is even better.

Although the upper limit is low, it is enough to use it.

There are so many people in the world, and how many of them can hit their upper limit of talent. ?

When armies confront each other, you don't need to be too sharp at all. If you can dodge bullets and kill the enemy, you are an elite fighter.

"This, that, Master Yang, your preemptive interception..."

Finally, Zhang Yiquan was still not deep in the city, and coupled with his eagerness to pursue art, he couldn't help asking any more, his face flushed red.

"What are you talking about, haha, there is actually no trick. When exchanging boxing skills that day, I have already made it very clear that it is to practice plum blossom boxing hard...

If you practice a mouthful of frosty breath, your heart is as clear as ice, and your mind is refreshed, you can have a divine and clear talent for prediction.

Just like the Mizong Fist taught by Master Huo, the Swallowing the Sky was also naturally generated from the practice of boxing.

Swallowing one's breath in one breath can greatly increase the attack speed, which cannot be achieved by simply practicing the breathing technique. "

Therefore, practicing boxing requires hard work, and understanding boxing requires talent.

It's not that you can practice it just by knowing the method.

When they heard what Yang Lin said, they knew that what the other party said was right.

Qiqi couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Huo Yuanjia's swallowing of the weather, even if he told them, he still couldn't practice it. For such a long time, he just watched.

At most, if you practice Huojiaquan proficiently, you will not be able to use Wushuang attack speed at all.

And Yang Lin's boxing looks the same, if he can't understand the true meaning of it, if he wants to practice that frosty breath, I'm afraid it's just a delusion.

Disappointed, they thought that Yang Lin was not only the head of the two families, but also heard that he had mastered the combination of hardness and softness in Iron Wire Fist, their eyes turned green with envy.

……

A few people were chatting, when they saw the fourth disciple Chen Feiyan walking over with a heavy expression, hesitant to speak.

"Feiyan, if you have something to say, don't hide it, just say it, there are no outsiders here."

Chen Zi's face turned cold, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

Quickly asked.

"It's Master Yang's business."

Chen Feiyan's face became even uglier. She waved her hand and called a young man who was running around nearby: "Xiao Ding, tell me, tell me what you have heard."

"Several masters, it's like this. The young one went out to sell pears early this morning, and walked around the streets, but heard very bad rumors.

On the street, many people are now talking bad things about Master Yang...

Especially those storytellers, for some reason, they were fine a few days ago, and they were talking about Master Yang beating the Japanese, but today they all changed their tone.

It is said that Master Yang walked all the way from Hangzhou, killed hundreds of people, and his hands were stained with the blood of innocent Chinese.

Moreover, some people said that Master Yang Quan was so greedy that when he came to Shanghai, he drove Master Huo from the position of master of Jingwumen.

And hit him hard, severely injured him, saying that Master Yang..."

This man named Xiaoding gave him the tongue, and he quickly explained the ins and outs of the matter without stumbling on a paragraph. After hearing this, several people's faces darkened, and they all turned to look at Yang Lin.

I was afraid that he would get angry and rush to the street to beat people.

Yang Lin's eyebrows twitched, and his eyes narrowed: "What else did you say about me?"

"It is said that your character is not good, and the higher the martial arts, the more harmful it will be. Now, most of the people in Shanghai have changed their tune.

Hey, these are a few newspapers, and they all changed direction at the same time..."

"Good guy." Yang Lin laughed suddenly, and the opponent's counterattack came very quickly.

……

Chapter 107

"Controlling critics, pouring dirty water, leading ignorant people, discrediting a person's reputation."

This method is really very familiar.

Yang Lin smiled instead of anger.

"Let them go, anyway, I don't rely on my fame for a living.

Could it be that blackening my image can cover up the shame of being defeated by me and not daring to show my face?

The more so, the more afraid they are. "

The words say so.

He was still very uncomfortable.

Who doesn't want to be the image of a great hero?

It took so much effort, it took such a lot of energy, and it was both a fight and an apprentice...

In the end, he became the number one villain in Shanghai. Speaking of which, he didn't know who to complain to.

"It doesn't work like this, I'll ask and see who is behind the scenes?"

Nong Jinsun was the first to express that he couldn't bear it.

When the Jingwu Athletic Association was established and Huo Yuanjia was selected, of course there were people behind it to create momentum.

Otherwise, even if a martial artist can fight, how much does he have to do with ordinary people.

They don't even have enough to eat, and they are busy every day for their livelihood.

Of course, the concern is firewood, rice, oil and salt.

And how can anyone care about the rise and fall of these nations when foreigners are defeated and Chinese rise again?

Therefore, this result is due to Nong Jinsun and the forces behind it operating there with all their strength to create an image of a national hero to inspire people.

Although there were some resistances, under the compromise of all parties, it was finally done.

Now, things are a little different.

Yang Lin's new grandmaster doesn't have such a deep network of connections.

The connection with the Tongxinhui is not strong either.

At first, there was no full support.

When the news spread after the martial arts contest, it was just the disciples of the Jingwu Sect who spread it spontaneously and followed the old rules.

When encountering irresistible resistance, the situation will suddenly change.

Going up to the newspapers, down to the common people, the teahouses and taverns, all the rumors have been changed, so it is impossible for just one family and one family to work hard behind them.

Newspapers in Shanghai are complicated.

Some are run by the British, some by the French, and some by folk patriotic businessmen.

As long as the Japanese or the top leaders of Britain and France are slightly biased, they can only see what news they want to show the people.

What makes Nong Jinsun angry is that.

For such a big matter, Chen Zimei, or the top executives of Tongxinghui, didn't inform herself in advance.

It just made things so ridiculous.

Among them, there must be unknown compromises and exchanges.

It's very chilling.

"By the way, isn't your uncle also a senior member of the Qing Gang?"

Yang Lin spoke suddenly and looked at Chen Feiyan.

"Yes, but unlike Zhang Yulin and others, he basically doesn't participate in some outrageous business.

Just contact various chambers of commerce, balance the relationship between all walks of life, fully support Mr. Sun's great cause, and increase the odds of winning the incident. "

The Qing Gang has a long history and lasted for more than a hundred years. It was originally born at the bottom of society and involved all walks of life.

Especially those who are bitter, most of them will join gangs in order to protect themselves.

Moreover, a few years ago, they still had faith, which was inseparable from Wenxiang-religion.

Naturally, this kind of complicated gang cannot be controlled by one or two people, and there are many factions in it.

There were those who kept their lives clean and cared about their homeland, and those who rebelled against the Qing court and wanted to stand on their own.

Of course, the most evil people are the ones who harm the common people and suck blood to enrich themselves.

"I understand."

Yang Lin roughly sorted out his thoughts and knew why this situation happened.

The Qing Gang, or the faction controlled by Zhang Yulin, really gained the upper hand.

There are too many people under him, and when they are mobilized, it is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

They are the only ones who can have such great energy and quickly control the lower class people in Shanghai.

Those local snakes can't do anything else, but they are good at bullying ordinary people.

They want the storyteller to say something, and the other party has to say something.

No one can ignore the threat of killing the whole family.

After all, Yang Lin is just a newly-rising martial arts hero, so it's okay to pass the time as a gossip after dinner.

If, for this unbeatable martial arts hero, he put his own life in it, no one would dare to change it.

They may be under the pressure of the Japanese, or they may be acting spontaneously and want to revenge themselves.

More likely, it was instigated by Britain and France.

Whatever the reason.

The goal you want to achieve is actually very simple.

The first is to smear the reputation, and then to divide the inside.

Let yourself be a loner.

Reputation is important and important, but of course it is not worth mentioning if it is not important.

However, isn't there a saying that says, there is much help when there is a righteous cause, but little help when there is no righteous cause.

Suppose, I became alone in Shanghai, no one to help me, no one to use.

Whether it is yourself or your family, it will be much easier to deal with.

In this way, the other party may still take action next.

……

There is silence.

There was an exclamation from the gate.

"Seventh Junior Sister, Eighth Junior Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Who did it? Did the Japanese come again?"

"Fifth senior brother, why are you back?"

With a bang, a large group of disciples surrounded him.

Yang Lin turned his head to look, and his heart skipped a beat.