"Since we have decided to cross the river and leave, it is better to do it sooner rather than later. Presumably, some people in the current royal family have noticed that the situation is not good and are quietly moving south."

Yang Lin did not hesitate and said decisively.

Memories surged into his mind, and he remembered his life over the years.

After getting along with the Huo family for a long time, the relationship is actually quite deep, especially the mother and son in front of me, they have become like family members.

He couldn't bear to watch these ordinary people follow this luxurious city into the bottomless abyss.

Although the decision was made quickly and the family did not hesitate much, it was still a little late.

boom……

A huge cry of killing came from the city gate.

After just a few sounds and dozens of breaths, I heard a scream of screams and crazy laughter...

Immediately afterwards, the entire city began to tremble, and the dust on the ground beat wildly and trembled, making people feel uneasy.

"kill……"

Soon, shouts of killing came from everywhere.

When a few people went out to look around, they saw flames everywhere, and barbarian soldiers rushing back and forth, making strange noises.

Those people looked fierce and rushed into every house, with heads tied around their waists and holding stolen gold, silver and jewelry, all of them smiling happily.

Killing all the way and walking all the way, wherever you pass, it is a mess, leaving only silence and blood.

The Jin people grew up among the white mountains and black waters and did not pay attention to etiquette, justice and morality. The incompetent officials actually thought about seeking peace and did not look at what others wanted?

Yang Lin sighed, and there was anger in his heart, burning like a prairie fire.

The burning caused severe pain in his liver and lungs, but his eyes were getting redder and brighter.

No matter what era he was in, there were always certain behaviors that he couldn't stand.

Especially when you see the barbarians stepping on the heads of the Han people and wielding their butcher's knives.

When he saw it, he was filled with rage and wished for a bright and sunny day.

'Why, at the end of every teaching copy, I always have to fight to the death? Can't I have a peaceful and peaceful day for me to quietly understand martial arts?'

Some doubts had just arisen, but they were thrown out of the horizon by Yang Lin. Since he had to choose to improve between life and death, he could only accept it.

He also knows one thing, that is, in the martial arts fantasy teaching scene, because it has happened in history, the general trend cannot be changed, but small things can be done.

Then there's nothing to worry about.

Kill his mother Xipi.

There is no need for him to do any psychological construction for himself.

The golden soldiers arrived faster than expected.

Not long after hearing the killing sound, there was a flash of fire, and with the rapid sound of horse hooves, they rushed to the door of Huo's house. The leader of the Jinbing team laughed ferociously and swung his knife to chop.

Everyone in the Huo family was crying and howling as if it was the end of the world.

Some people even lost their minds. They were trembling on the spot, and their feces and urine were flowing out.

It turns out that very few people will take up arms, cry, and fight back.

It's just a pain in the ass.

‘The Song people of this era…”

Yang Lin shook his head and sighed.

With a flash of his body, he stepped forward like lightning and punched out.

The leader of the Jinbing squad had just swung his sword, and before he could even stop laughing, his head turned into a rotten watermelon.

Even if this body is not known for its strength, Yang Lin's strength is still great thanks to his unparalleled speed.

The force of nearly 2,000 kilograms can be exerted in a random attack, hitting the body without armor and defense, leaving a bloody hole.

Dozens of golden soldiers were stunned.

Yang Lin was not in a daze.

He grabbed the bright long sword that was about to fall, rolled up a wave of swords, and charged into the group of golden soldiers.

After more than ten breaths, more than thirty people were killed.

He wiped the blood from his face and his eyes became even redder.

Walking to Zhao Wan, she said in a deep voice: "Pick up some soft goods at will. We can't delay any longer. Let's leave the city."

"yes……"

Zhao Wan answered tremblingly, not daring to look into Yang Lin's eyes.

"Fire... Fire-Eyed Golden Ape."

"He was the big devil who massacred the capital back then."

"Unexpectedly, he has been living in seclusion in the Huo Mansion. Fortunately, I thought he had a good temper, and sometimes he would laugh at him."

There was a burst of whispers all around.

Those were the whispers of the servants.

Some people were so upset that they couldn't help but slap themselves hard several times.

That was the servant who was usually a little disrespectful to Yang Lin, mocking him for being short and like a monkey.

These people were shocked, with a little fear...

However, he escaped very quickly.

Yang Lin walked and killed all the way.

He left a stream of blood behind him.

The further he walked, the heavier his heart became, and the anger in his chest grew stronger and stronger.

When he sent the young and old of the Huo family to the same huge team that was escaping in a hurry, he stopped.

"You go ahead. After crossing the river, settle in the south and don't come back."

"Grandpa Ni, are you leaving? You still want to kill the golden man and the dog thief."

Huo Donghe is young, but he also understands the difference between Yi and Xia. He has read books: "I will also kill the golden soldiers with you. I have practiced that set of boxing very well."

"Okay, Xiaohe is very brave, but you can't go this time, you are still too young."

"Also, don't call me Grandpa Ni from now on. Call me uncle. I'm not that old yet."

After saying that, in Zhao Wan's eyes that hesitated to speak, she turned around and left, never looking back.

"What if you don't come back now?"

"Then I won't come back."

Yang Lin knew that fighting back to Bianliang City was not only his own choice, but also the deepest choice in a certain monkey's heart.

In fact, this is his home.

No matter what, he didn't want to leave or forget.

Nothing more than that.

It is to die together with the city.

His body rushed faster and faster, waves of blood rolled under Yang Lin's sword, and finally, he saw a large piece of paper and the forest-like iron pagoda.

A large flag stood in front of Wende Hall facing the cold north wind.

The ant-like golden soldiers rushed in with a roar.

Yang Lin did not divert to rescue the officials and ministers.

He just charged towards the flag with the word "Wanyan" embroidered on it.

No matter you are facing a hail of arrows or a forest of iron cavalry.

kill……

Yang Lin let out a sharp roar, the hair on his head stood on end, his expression was like a ghost, his sword turned into a wheel of light, and plum blossoms bloomed.

First, they forced their way through the cavalry formation at the Pagoda and beheaded a tall general with a fierce aura and a mace.

Knife and stick clash.

boom……

A huge roar of gold and iron resounded on the battlefield. The tall general was slightly stunned and his head fell off.

Not only was the mace cut off, but the remaining strength also cut off his head and killed the horse underneath him.

Yang Lin became more powerful and rolled forward.

"Ali Sha..."

"Lord Controller."

"Block him, block him quickly."

"Guard Lord Zongwang."

There was a lot of shouting and cursing all around.

The arrow takes off.
Chapter completed!