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Chapter 137: Prosperous Martial Arts(1/2)

Leaving behind the inheritance of his own killing boxing style, Yang Lin realized that he had settled something on his mind.

Maybe, at this stage.

The inherited boxing technique that combines Plum Blossom Boxing, Iron Thread Boxing and Mizong Boxing cannot be widely spread.

However, as long as one person can cultivate its power, and can train the strength, speed and neurological reaction to the extreme, it will definitely set off a huge trend.

This self-created boxing technique is not considered to be self-invented. It is actually a fusion of the martial arts order based on its essence and using mysterious means.

The concept of his boxing technique is extremely clever, and it is also very easy to practice.

Compared to Plum Blossom Boxing and Mizong Boxing, it is several times easier.

Especially Chen Zhen, he should be better at it.

As long as you supplement the training method of transforming strength into softness, meditate diligently, and make your mind strong, you can successfully convert.

Yang Lin didn't say much about this. I believe that as long as they practice more, they will naturally understand the beauty of it.

This is also Yang Lin's early contribution to this country and this era.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

What we need is not that everyone should risk their lives to do something, but what we need is to pass on the legacy.

Yang Lin sheds a little spark, hoping that one day it will burn into a blazing flame in this world.

Perhaps, in the future, every one of the Chinese People's Army will be like a little superman.

Able to tear apart Japanese soldiers with bare hands...and hold bullets without dying.

Flying over cliffs and walls is instinctive, and shooting a headshot from 800 meters away is a basic operation.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin felt a little happy.

Thinking too far ahead.

It’s better to consider how to talk to your family about moving.

The cicada wakes up before the golden wind moves.

Yang Lin suspected that his newly acquired mind skills actually included this ability.

It means not seeing or hearing, and avoiding danger when aware of it.

Before the incident happened, he could already feel the danger.

In the illusion, the white-robed general relied on this unexplainable intuition to create incredible achievements.

Since Chen Qingzhi can do it, he can do it too.

Just trust your gut.

Look at the sky with your mind's eye, and grasp the heaven and earth in your palm.



"What? We moved to Xiangjiang. Did you hear some bad news?"

Although Mr. Yang lives a miserable life, his sense of crisis is not weak at all.

To put it bluntly, I am a little afraid of death.

He was actually more anxious than Yang Lin.

"Otherwise, let's pack up overnight."

"Old man, what are you making fun of? Sit down. Don't you see that San'er is not in a hurry? He must have a plan in mind.

How to leave? When to leave, everyone in the house is at his discretion." Liang Yingzhen raised her eyebrows and said angrily.

Yang Lin's ability has been clearly demonstrated from Hangzhou to Shanghai.

Not only the people of Shanghai were in awe of him, but his parents also treated him differently.

Be it big or small, I gradually became accustomed to listening to his opinions.

"Actually, it would be good to pack it up early."

Yang Lin was slightly embarrassed.

Touched his nose.

Although he has been with me for so long, he is still a little uncomfortable with my mother's toughness.

The amazing thing is that the old man is particularly fond of it.

When scolded, he behaves like a cat.

As expected, one thing reduces another, brine makes some tofu.

"Then hurry up, we packed our bags overnight."

As soon as I gave the order, the housekeeper and Uncle Da agreed at the same time, and the house became busy.

In fact, Liang Yingzhen is really vigorous and resolute.

When I moved from Hangzhou to Shanghai, logically speaking, I would go directly to the Qing gang's home base.

But she made the decision without any hesitation.

Facts have proved that she was actually right.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

Since arriving in Shanghai, the Yang family has been quite safe living in the concession.

Although it was not pleasant to hear the news that she took refuge with the British, her goal was finally achieved.

Living is not so important.

Using everything you can use is also the wisdom of survival.

Of course, if it weren't for Yang Lin's powerful force, perhaps the Yang family would have been defeated by An He bit by bit, and the final result is hard to say.

But then again, if it weren't for Yang Lin's great threat to the Qing Gang, destroying Ying He Yan Zhengrong's lurking, and killing him with his own hands, it wouldn't have caused the Qing Gang's assassination team masters to jump over the wall.

After Wang Xiaoqiao left, without the presence of Yang Lin, the Yang family would have been a squire medical family, and it was not worth investing too much energy in dealing with.

Therefore, Liang Yingzhen's decision is fundamentally correct.

Her vision actually sees further than ordinary people.

While everyone was busy, two figures emerged from the door half-length.

Looking at the scene inside the house, the little princess Marilyn took the lead and said with a smile: "Master, are you going to Xiangjiang? Come to me, I can arrange the fastest ship to ensure that everyone will not suffer from the wind and waves.

"

"Yes, yes, Mary said that the new naval commander was once her lackey, and it was very convenient for her to arrange anything."

Little Mushroom quickly helped.

Yang Lin then remembered that Marilyn had said two days ago that her brother Edward had returned to China.

The British sent another nobleman who had difficulty with the Ansel family to take over the fleet.

Yang Lin actually didn't care what kind of turmoil and power struggles there were in that country on the other side of the ocean. He would forget everything he heard.

Unexpectedly, Marilyn brought it up again at this time and volunteered to arrange the boat.

Yang Lin hasn't said anything yet.

There was a hint of surprise on Liang Yingzhen's face, and her smile became more gentle and approachable, "Mary, dear disciple, are you really sure of arranging a safe ship? I heard from your master that you are likely to be attacked on the road, and this is no joke.

"

"Of course, this is very easy to handle."

Marilyn patted her chest, which was in no way commensurate with her age, and said she was sure.

The little mushroom's eyes were straightened when he saw it.

"That's it. Mary, go and contact the ship... San'er, when do you think you're going to leave? All the manpower at home will be given to you, just give the order directly."

Liang Yingzhen had the demeanor of a general, immediately authorized the decision and said categorically.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Okay."

Yang Lin nodded.

Going to Xiangjiang was something he had carefully considered.

At this time, Xiangjiang was actually under British occupation.

Due to special reasons, there are a lot of Chinese people there, the policies are relatively loose, and living there is relatively stable.

At least, it can alleviate the homesickness of the old couple to the greatest extent.

If possible, Yang Lin really doesn't want to cross the ocean and leave this continent.

However, he knew that the next period of time would be the most dangerous time.

When Mr. Sun is finished and the temporary organization he has established is completed, he will be plunged into betrayals one after another, and he will no longer be able to go on.
To be continued...
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