The moon is dark and the wind is high!
Under the desolate night, a man stood alone and motionless on the water.
After a closer look, I realized that this man was standing with one foot on the hilt of the sword, and the sword was inserted into the water. The man and the sword were integrated into one, like a pole.
But the man on the sword had a serious expression, and his eyes were filled with doubts as he frowned.
"It's been so long, why is there no movement at all?"
Five minutes have passed and the water is calm.
Another two minutes passed...
"Did he already run away? That shouldn't be the case. For such a big guy, if he walked away from this outlet, there would definitely be movement."
Three more minutes, already ten minutes!
Now Dongfang Jian couldn't wait any longer.
The limit is that an ordinary person can hold his breath underwater for two minutes. To hold his breath underwater for three to five minutes, he must be a fisherman who fishes all year round.
Hold your breath for ten minutes?
How can it be?
Even Dongfang Jian can't do it by himself. Even if he uses his inner strength and mental skills to control his breathing, he can't stay motionless in the water.
"It's broken! He really ran away! But which part went wrong? How did he escape?"
Dongfang Jian muttered and turned to look at the night view of the West Lake behind him.
A hundred meters away, the colorful lights of the Flower Street are still there, and the young men walking back and forth are drunkenly seducing the girls passing by.
Occasionally there are fish rolling on the calm lake surface, making a small splash.
Dongfang Jian didn't give up and tried to find some trace of Lin Wanjie's slipping shadow on the surface of the West Lake.
What he didn't notice was that when he turned to look at the West Lake, there were blisters under his feet!
A gust of night wind blew into Dongfang Jian's neck.
For some reason, this gust of wind was unusually cold, which made Dongfang Jian tremble and give him goosebumps on his back.
Dongfang Jian frowned, and just when he was about to turn around, he heard the sound of water splashing under his feet.
Lin Wanjie popped up like a dragon, with a roar that shook the lake surface!
"go to hell!"
After traveling so far, Lin Wanjie finally burst out with murderous intentions, and he left no room for it and would not stop until death!
His eyes were red, his mouth was wide open, lake water was spitting out from his mouth, and his arms like iron pliers were spread out to hold Dongfang Jian directly into the water.
With a splash, the two people hugged each other and plunged into the ditch more than one meter deep.
Next, I only saw splashes erupting from the water. Lin Wanjie would occasionally pop up, hitting the water with his fists like a mad King Kong. Every time, there was a thunderous explosion, and the sound was heard in people's hearts.
Dongfang Jian didn't even let out a scream, and he never got up after falling into the water.
No matter how exquisite his internal strength moves are, he has no chance in the face of absolute power!
From the moment he was hugged by Lin Wanjie's arms, the outcome was doomed.
Under the dark night, the blood-stained moonlight floated on the water where Lin Wanjie was, flowed into the West Lake, and disappeared without a trace in the vast water of the West Lake.
Dongfang Jian had long since stopped moving, but Lin Wanjie was still worried and kept beating the water over and over again until he lost all strength.
"Brother Lin!"
There was a sound in the distance, it was the guards of Yong'an Hall shouting.
Lin Wanjie looked at his hands, which had been beaten to pieces. He didn't even know what the people under the water looked like.
"Brother Lin, what are you doing? Is there another thief?"
Lin Wanjie let go of his hand, and the underwater body entered the West Lake downstream, and the sword sank to the bottom of the West Lake.
Lin Wanjie thought for a while, calmed down his mood, stood up, and smiled at the people on the shore: "It's okay, I hid in the water."
For some reason, Lin Wanjie still had some heart palpitations after his first murder, and subconsciously chose to hide it.
Moreover, he felt that concealing this matter would save him a lot of trouble.
"Come ashore quickly. The female thief from the White Lotus Sect has been captured. Our people are all in Yong'an Hall, which is the safest place at the moment."
"The female thief was captured?"
Lin Wanjie's eyelids twitched.
Lu Waner was arrested?
The steps stopped unconsciously.
"Yes, he has been escorted to the palace. The prince has also called for more guards. There should be no problem."
He said and extended his hand.
Lin Wanjie came ashore in a relay. The guard saw that Lin Wanjie's hands were all injured and said in surprise: "Brother Lin, why are your hands like this?"
"The thief chased me all the way."
"Brother Lin, you are lucky! That man is very powerful. He is the Green Dragon Envoy of the White Lotus Sect and a well-known figure in the world. A dozen of our brothers were played around by him, and five of them died. How can you actually do this? To escape from his pursuit is simply amazing!"
Lin Wanjie subconsciously looked back at the West Lake in the distance, thinking to herself, what would you think if you knew that the Green Dragon Envoy had turned into fish feed in the West Lake?
Thinking back to sleeping for ten minutes, Lin Wanjie felt extremely mysterious.
If he hadn't been knocked over and knocked on the head by the Dongfang sword earlier, Lin Wanjie would probably be dead.
He couldn't explain why, but the moment he looked up and saw the stars, Lin Wanjie had an extra feeling in his mind.
It's not the words of martial arts secrets, nor the graphics of Kung Fu moves, it's just a kind of calm posture.
Like a breathing method, as long as you immerse yourself in it, you can travel between heaven and earth.
After ten minutes underwater, Lin Wanjie entered a state of harmony with heaven and earth. He almost forgot to breathe. He could feel every move around him with his eyes closed.
I wonder if he got through the Ren and Du channels by chance?
But that feeling disappeared as soon as I got out of the water.
Until now, Lin Wanjie didn't understand why, he just remembered the rhythm of breathing.
Lin Wanjie felt that he should find some free time to study and experience it, but now there were more things waiting to be dealt with.
Yong'an Hall has been put under martial law and no one is allowed to enter or leave.
Lin Wanjie was not allowed to leave either.
The news reached the Xiao family. The eldest lady was very worried and came to inquire about the situation before dawn.
As a result, I didn't even see Lin Wanjie, and I couldn't bring him a word.
I just heard from the palace guards that there was nothing to worry about, as only one girl was injured.
Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Lin Da is locked up in Yong'an Hall and cannot get out. The atmosphere in the entire Xiao family has become wrong.
Especially the three ladies, each of them was distracted and seemed to have endless things on their mind.
Lin Wanjie was still recovering from his injuries in Yong'an Hall, and was also treating Xue Lingzhi's injuries.
Although Xiao Nizi's life was not in danger, there was a long wound from her collarbone to her chest, which was destined to become scarred in the future.
Xue Lingzhi was awake all the time, and his face was even paler than the moonlight last night. With tears in his eyes, he looked at his wounds and asked, "Brother Lin, is Lingzhi's appearance disfigured?"
"Who said that the disfigurement is only on the face, how can there be any disfigurement on your chest?"
"But if there are scars in the future, will Brother Lin not like Ganoderma lucidum anymore?"
"No, what are you thinking about every day? You were just assassinated by a thief, and you don't even know what you're afraid of?"
Lingzhi shook his head firmly: "I'm not afraid. I don't want to be a burden to Brother Lin. I want to protect Brother Lin."
