The air froze for a while, and no one around dared to take a big breath, and they all held their breath, for fear of being angered.

Lin Feng bit his lower lip, supported the ground with one hand, pressed the discomfort on his body, and looked at Jin Lin with a somewhat stubborn expression.

A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Jin Lin's mouth, his eyes drooped slightly, he looked up at the eaves for a while, and then looked at Linfeng, "Do you really dare not do it?" he picked up the teacup and made a gesture to smash it.

Lin Feng watched the action, his eyes subconsciously closed, and just when he felt that he was going to be firmly touched, he didn't hear the sound of the teacup breaking, only felt that the fog was dispersing.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Jin Lin with some doubts, I don't know what the other party did, Shui Yin on the side, the expression on his face was still with a smile in the corner of his eyes, looking at the action, the smile froze, how could this be......

I saw a few drops of blood scattered on the ground.

Just now, Jin Lin's technique was very fast, and he saw that the teacup that was about to touch his forehead was grabbed, and then exerted force, the teacup shattered and cut his hand, and with the exertion of his skill, it turned into powder and floated in the air.

He can also turn into powder in one fell swoop, but his mood at the moment is a little strange, so that the pace of his body and mind cannot be consistent, and his body can't help but want to hurt that person, but his heart prevents it from hurting himself.

Lin Feng raised his head and looked at Jin Lin, who looked high, but at this time he felt a little more lonely, with a self-deprecating smile on his face, inexplicably, he felt a little sad.

The blood trail slowly meandered down the line, the blood droplets were red and a little dazzling, and his eyes were as cold as the moonlight in the night sky.

"Shui Yin. ”

"In. ”

"Linfeng will be taken into custody. ”

"Yes. ”

He left behind a figure and walked away like a walking corpse.

Shui Yin Bei's teeth were crossed, and he stared at Lin Feng resentfully, it was all this person, and he also injured the sect leader, I really don't know what is good about this person.

ordered someone to take Linfeng into custody, and she hurried to catch up.

Shui Yin finally found Jin Lin on the roof of the Zangbai Pavilion, where he seemed to be there often, along with a coffee table, a wine jug, and a few plates of appetizers on the roof.

The almost magnificent figure, at night, purple makes the person even more charming and mysterious, unfathomable and makes people want to find out.

The old disease that fell in the early years made that person's skin always different from ordinary people, an unhealthy white, even a weak white, which made people feel pity, sigh, and have the idea of caring for it.

He clasped the small black flask in his fingertips, and drank the wine with his head up, and the wine trickled out, and the man's neck was as beautiful as a swan's neck.

"Master. Shui Yin walked towards him step by step, with a gentle pace.

Jin Lin was drinking heartily, but he was interrupted but rarely did not give birth to angry feelings, but had a pleasant face, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the smile was so soul-stirring.

Shui Yin was stunned for a moment, and quickly returned to normal, and he didn't dare to exceed the rules, just stood not far away, staring at him quietly.

"Come, come and have a drink with me. He beckoned to her, and his words were already a little more drunk.

"Good. Shui Yin got his approval before he walked up to him and sat down on the side of the coffee table. Jin Lin was obsessed with drinking, while she was more concerned about the injuries on his hands.

"Master, please allow your men to bandage you. "Shui Yin has always admired Jin Lin, even if he takes medicine, he has to get permission from the other party.

"Hahaha...... Shui Yin...... You wrap it, wrap it......" Jin Lin said some preambles, his face was slightly flushed, as bright as a peach and plum, but the deep meaning in his eyes was like a dry well, deep and longing, and lost.

Shui Yin raised his eyes and glanced at Jin Lin deeply, depicting the other party's eyebrows, the other party's eyes, the other party's nose, and the other party's lips, under the shroud of the moonlight, there was a little more poignant beauty.

How can this person ...... She couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart, both hatred and distress in her heart. Hates Linfeng and doesn't know how to be interested, and feels sorry for Jin Lin to drink alone under the moon.

She was already ready, took out the already wet cloth towel from her arms, carefully wiped the dust off it little by little, and then applied the medicine and tied the white frenulum with it.

"Shui Yin, do you think I'm wrong, why did he leave me?"

"No, the sect leader is good, that person can't appreciate the sect leader's goodness. ”

"Shui Yin, you, cough...... "He coughed unpatiently in his throat for a long time, "don't make a scene, if it's really good, how can that person be bent on escaping." ”

"Shui Yin, let me tell you, I looked at the man's expression, I was angry in my heart, how good it is to be together, I have to leave, and he is so stubborn, I have to fight with me, I don't know what to do with him. ”

Jin Lin rarely indulged himself, he was a little dazed, Shui Yin saw this, and hurriedly supported him, afraid that he would fall and knock him.

"Sect Master......" Shui Yin called out in a low voice, with a faint regret in his voice.

"Shui Yin......" Jin Lin closed his eyes slightly, and put one hand on her shoulder, "Help me, help me convey the ...... I" He was a little dazed and a little speechless.

"Yes. Shui Yin lowered her head and clung to the past, even if the other party said a few words, she listened carefully and did not miss a word. Her beautiful Danfeng eyes are a little more lonely, maybe some people are destined to be unattainable.

"I'll help you to rest. The other party snorted a little vaguely.

Yellow Prison.

Lin Feng didn't know what kind of mood he should be in, Shui Yin looked at his eyes, and he was so angry that he seemed to want to tear him apart, and the sect leader Jin Lin left so abruptly.

He took a deep breath and sighed, looking at the cobwebbed roof of the prison, and although he didn't feel that he had done anything, he felt the man's loss and sadness.

In the next few days, except that the food changed from white rice to wowotou, and chicken wings to potatoes, the ingredients were still fresh, and there was no punishment for deliberately making some leftovers.

It seems that he is just an ordinary person, not a prisoner, and the Aotian Sect is not a sect, just a courtyard for taking in.

Plain as if there was no connection with it, he took a bite of the wowotou, the taste was very light, but it did not affect the taste, and he ate a few bites of shredded potatoes.

He wanted to get out.

But in the current situation, it is difficult for him to see the stitches, and for several days in a row, there is almost no one else except for the regular delivery of food. And this cage, he flicked with his fingernails, made of solid steel, and glanced at the fist-sized iron lock.

He felt that it was the biggest regret at the moment that he didn't write a lockpicking technique in modern times.

In fact, he also tried, whether he was a ghost crying wolf howling, or singing and shouting, there was no movement, no one came to inspect the situation, a qiē, the silence was terrible.

It seems that he is the only one in the world, so how long will he be locked up like this?

Day 3.

At noon, it was time for the day to deliver food, and Linfeng's mood at this time changed from panic and confusion to a lot calmer.

He had already made up his mind, he had a knife on him, and he couldn't destroy the iron cage outside, and it would be too easy for people to notice if he really did destroy it. Fortunately, he always had a knife on his body, and he was ready to give full play to the spirit of Yugong to move mountains, digging a pit under the bed every day, maybe one day he would dig it out.

He calculated the time, and it was only three months, at least, to get out of this cage, even if he was still in the Aotian Sect, he tried to find a way to disguise, maybe there was still a possibility of escaping.

Looking at Linfeng, who took the rice bowl with an expressionless face, the guard said: "Ordinary people are locked up here, I'm afraid they will go crazy in a few days, you are calm." ”

Linfeng took a bite of the nest head, glanced at the guard with a somewhat dull expression, and then withdrew his eyes.

Silence, no one, and no daylight can indeed make people crazy, but he has an idea in his heart, and there is hope, and what he encounters in front of him is not so terrible.

"Tsk, have you already become stupid in just a few days?" the guard laughed at him, "It's really stupid, isn't it, the hall master still asked me to pass the word?"

He stalled as he ate his nest and waited for the guard to continue.

"Ban Jing's life, if you want it, stay here honestly, otherwise, don't blame the sect leader for being polite. ”

His pupils couldn't help shrinking, Ban Jing's life, what did that person want to do?

"Doesn't seem stupid. The guard scoffed.

Lin Feng grabbed the iron rod tightly with both hands and shook it, and shouted sharply, "Take me to see the sect leader!"

The guard crossed his hands on his hips and looked at Linfeng with flirtatious eyes, "Yo, what do you think you are, you are all imprisoned under this staircase, and you still want to command me? As he spoke, he kicked Linfeng to the ground.

Linfeng fell to the ground, spit out the straw stalk on the side of his mouth, and lost his mind for a while.

"I sue you ......," the guard was about to say something sarcastic, when a voice interrupted him.

"Enough. A touch of aqua blue figure appeared in this dark prison, she combed her hair in a simple bun, pinned a hosta, she has a good foundation, even if it is simple here, it still looks like autumn water, and her face is like a peach and plum.

Shui Yin's eyes when he looked at Linfeng this time were not mixed with too much emotion, just like doing a task, and there was no wave in the dry well.

"My subordinates meet the master of the water hall. ”

"Let's go down. ”

"Yes. The man stepped back and left, leaving Shui Yin to confront Linfeng.

Shui Yin looked down at Linfeng in the prison with a confident expression, "Good complexion." ”

This woman was really unusual, and he couldn't know what this person was thinking about. He looked up at her with a resolute gaze, "What do I have to do to meet the sect leader?"

"Well, it depends on my mood. Shui Yin's eyes were light, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.