Yang Lin walked through Hankou City with his little mushrooms, carefully avoiding some extremely explosive places where the flames burned.

It's not because it's too dirty or too dangerous.

Instead, I don’t really want to see the fire people who come out from time to time in the fire group, and the tragic situation of being burned to death.

It really makes people feel upset.

He had the mentality and the distribution of the court's pursuers could naturally be seen.

You can also detect which route is safer and more unobstructed.

For others, this journey is simply a desperate attempt.

For him, it was just a little hard to walk.

"Are you scared? I said, it's very dangerous to come out this time. If you follow you, not only will you not see any good scenery or eat good food, but you will suffer, so why bother?"

Yang Lin glanced at the face of the little mushroom behind him and found that the girl's little face turned pale at this time, with her eyes very serious.

He followed behind without saying a word, sweat was already on his forehead.

Her cultivation has been practiced so far, and she is no longer weak.

I won’t be so hot and sweaty that I’m getting roasted by the remaining flames. This situation is obviously a shock in my heart and I’m gritting my teeth and holding on.

"Not afraid."

Little Mushroom smiled forcibly, revealing her white teeth, and stammered her neck, saying, "If I don't follow me this time, I will become a burden in the future. The young master will never take me with me anywhere..."

Yang Lin pondered for three seconds, looked at Xiao Mun's stubborn little face, and finally understood what she was thinking.

It turned out that I was afraid that I would leave her alone.

This has to start with the girl’s childhood experience.

He was abandoned by his drunkard father since childhood.

Her mother took her young lady to wander around beg for a long time...

Later, the woman who was sick and hungry felt that she could not hold on anymore. Before choosing a place to die, she threw the little mushroom in front of Yang's house.

The girl was only three years old at that time.

When the crying sound of the little mushroom alarmed Mrs. Yang, that is, Liang Yingzhen, it was the turning point in her life.

So, she has always been afraid of being abandoned.

Stick to be a useful person.

In the Yang Mansion, her greatest life meaning is to follow the third young master Yang Lin.

Whether it is serving life or protecting safety, or pleading guilty, as long as it is useful.

It’s a very happy thing to not be hungry.

This situation continued until Yang Lin practiced martial arts and his strength became stronger day by day.

The little mushroom was surprised to find it.

My role is not as great as I imagined.

Sometimes even Xianglian is not as good as it is.

She couldn't find the meaning of her existence.

If you abandon such things, you only have one or countless times. As long as you open one head, it will become the norm in the future.

So, Xiao Mushroom was obviously a little scared, but she still insisted.

Although, what she insisted on was not a great ideal, she just wanted to be a person who was useful to the young master.

In her world, there is no second thought.

All my thoughts are Yang Lin, a young master who doesn’t know whether he is qualified or not.

She wanted to keep up with him.

...

"Then you just follow."

After thinking about it, Yang Lin took the heavy suitcase from Xiao Mutton's hand, reached out to hold her hand, and moved forward step by step.

The previous section of the road is difficult to walk.

The little mushroom narrowed his eyes, smiled like a crescent moon, and followed with his lips lightly.

...

Walk through the continuous fire and cross the hellish territory.

Finally, I saw the place where both sides met the fire.

Yang Lin didn't want to get involved, so he wanted to bypass this section of the road and head straight to the rear of the Revolutionary Army opposite.

He thought that he was neither wearing military uniform nor weapons, and he even held a little maid in his hand.

It should not be attacked by both sides.

As it turned out, he was wrong.

Some people's ideas cannot be regarded as humans.

Maybe he was so angry that he was born cruel.

Several gunshots rang in my ears.

Yang Lin flashed a bullet on his side, his feet slipped, and he reached out to pull a handful of mushrooms.

I saw a little light and shadow, which flew past the little mushroom's head, breaking several of her hair.

"Remember this feeling, veterans who have been fighting for the rest of their lives will get telepathic responses from life and death.

There are signs when a person dies."

Yang Lin turned his head and looked indifferently. He saw the group of imperial soldiers in uniform uniforms. At this time, several guns were aimed at him and the little mushrooms, and there were still a trace of blue smoke coming from the muzzle.

An officer holding a sword shouted coldly: "Beat them to death, they are all traitors..."

So, a large muzzle turned over with a huge muzzle.

Yang Lin seemed not to hear the shouting from the front left, nor did he care what the other party was saying.

His voice was still calm, but there was already a hint of coldness.

"After experiencing a lot, you can learn to roll and avoid before being shot.

It has nothing to do with martial arts, but experience and intuition.”

"yes……"

The little mushroom was so nervous that her teeth were hit, and the gunshot just now did not scare her.

The hot wind that breeze that passed by the bullets made cold sweat soaked on her back.

"Also, let's teach you another lesson. When encountering such miscellaneous and indiscriminate shots at civilians, you must first attack and kill him."

Yang Lin led the little mushroom and turned to the left, with neither fast nor slow speed.

The moment before the second wave of bullets came, he exerted a little force under his feet, and the bluestone streets had silently cracked into countless fine stones.

The toe moves slightly.

One leg swept against the ground like electricity.

Bang...

With a muffled sound, dozens or hundreds of small stones shot forward like a heavy rain.

Sao...

More than a dozen people in front of them were like rain hitting autumn lotus, and countless blood-breaking holes broke out on their bodies.

Before the gun in his hand was activated, he screamed and turned over to the sky.

Ding Ding Dangdang, the gun fell all over the floor.

The gunshots behind him were like beans.

Yang Lin pulled the little mushroom and included three meters in the radius of his body into the range of the mind and eye technique.

Stepping on strange steps under your feet, it is light and agile.

After just a few flashes, I reached the front of the gun array.

When his head tilted, the officer shot his head and fired a shot at his head. He let go of the little mushroom, and wiped his five fingers, then pulled out the saber from the other party's waist.

"Why do you need to order a shot? Can't you tell that we are civilians?"

He never thought of the other party's answer to this sentence.

In the officer's horrified eyes, a knife swept across his neck like water, and his head soared into the sky.

"You are blind and your heart too. Isn't you a waste of food while living?"
To be continued...