With a click, the float suddenly hit horizontally and lay flat on the water.

I felt the surging murderous aura coming from the ground, and that murderous aura came from the south shore, and the night wind crossed the lake and landed on the shore, instantly enveloping me.

"It's the murderous aura released from the Plum Blossom Mansion!" I looked far away and accurately captured the source of the murderous aura.

There are not only plum blossom mansions in Jinan, but also more than a dozen other "mansions", all of which are secret secret agencies of the garrison, which are open to do business on the surface, and mingle with the three religions and nine streams in the city, but secretly they kill people and overdo goods, and do all kinds of evil.

"Now that I'm here, I'm able to relive everything I've said in the 'Plum Blossom Mansion Notes,' and I can see what the Japanese people who wrote this book have learned. I thought silently.

"Woo, woo, woo", I heard a sad cry, which sounded in the direction of the Iron Ancestral Hall. Not one person crying, but dozens of people crying together, the crying is suppressed, making the chest feel stuffy.

During World War II, massacres occurred from time to time, and the slaughter of villages and towns has become the favorite killing game of the invaders. Therefore, "people crying" is not the worst outcome, at least it proves that there are still people alive. The most terrible thing is "thousands of ghosts crying, piling up mass graves", and at that time, even the crying has become a luxury, and not everyone can hear it.

The Japanese have already battered the city, and this is a bloody fact.

If you want revenge, you have to take revenge for a tooth and an eye for an eye.

Gradually, my vision became blurred, and I suddenly found that there were countless floating corpses floating around the float. The most shocking thing is Zhang Quanzhong's corpse. With an Oriental sword stuck in his chest, he was facing the sky on his back, and he didn't blink to death.

My heart trembled, after all, he was the leader of the anti-Japanese action, and even if he was dead on the water, the anti-Japanese forces in the city would indeed be wiped out.

Among the many floating corpses, I didn't see Jingguan Xiaowu, which made me very happy.

"She's still alive, the lifeline of 'Shoutang Nanshan' is still alive, and she can solve the strange situation of 'Double Dragon Succession'......" I breathed a sigh of relief.

As a thaumaturgist, you must not only do your best to solve the strange situation in front of you, but also have a long-term vision and have a basic judgment about the future.

"Double Dragons Seize the Throne" is terrible, and if it can be nipped in the bud at an early stage, it will bring very little turmoil to society. If it is allowed to develop, when the "Double Dragons" each have their own huge careers, they will not be able to touch it, let alone raise their hands to destroy it.

In the midst of endless desolation, I also felt a glimmer of hope - "Take Jingguan Xiaowu away and pass on the human genes of the top thaumaturgists!"

I believe that Jingguan Xiaowu will cherish such an opportunity to escape, and will definitely be able to stand out and achieve a great cause, so as to prove that his "rescue" today is absolutely valuable.

There is no shortage of anglers in Quancheng, and from ancient times to the present, fishing under the slanting sun is an eternal scenery in the city.

The great master who used fishing to gain insight into the opportunity was Jiang Ziya, who fished with a straight hook in Weishui, caught the fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and also caught the glorious life of the king of the three worlds of gods, demons and humans.

When one's mind merges with a stream of living water, one becomes aware of the workings of nature.

At this moment, I realized the withering after the bloody battle, and I was lucky to see a glimmer of life - the vitality that belonged to Jingguan Xiaowu and the vitality that belonged to the Central Plains thaumaturgist.

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate. This is the most important principle of fighting at the moment, when the battle is carried out to the point of "three drums exhausted", we must choose to retreat in a planned way, leaving the fire for the next comeback.

Jingguan Xiaowu is the fire, and I am the Prometheus who brought the heavenly fire to the world, and the biggest responsibility is to protect this fire, looking forward to the moment when "the spark can start a prairie fire".

"The whole city is dead, only Jingguan Xiaowu can't die. The top priority is to find the 'core' of the city, that is, the 'Taishang Laojun Dan Furnace Dark Room', hide her in it, and survive the wind, frost, sword, blood, rain and bloody wind. Okay, I've got it!" I told myself in my heart.

I thought that just lifting the rod would end the meditation and get started.

Suddenly, the fishing rod, which was originally as light as nothing, became hundreds of pounds, and not only could not be lifted, but also stuck to my palms and fell to the bottom of the lake.

I reacted quickly, and immediately rose to my feet and went straight behind the tree, clinging to the trunk of the tree to fight the pull of the water.

Beneath the waves, a huge black shadow looms, swimming around the position of the float at high speed.

The range of the palm laser is very close, about ten meters, and there is no accuracy at all.

"If there's a situation, help me!" I had to ask the man for help in order to get out of trouble as soon as possible.

As I meditated, he had already retrieved his short gun, which he was pointing at the lake.

"You can't shoot, it's going to cause big trouble—" I reminded in time.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, it must have alarmed the patrols on the lake, and that would complicate matters.

"Give up the rod and let it go!" he said.

That's the easiest way to do it, and the average angler has to give up his rod when he encounters a big fish bite and can't lift the rod.

Of course I could, but I realized that the man's willow branch was out of his hands and the rod was now restrained.

In the process of modern computer operation, after each round of modification, update, addition or subtraction, it is necessary to press a "OK" button to put a finishing touch on all the previous work. If you don't have this step, no amount of work will be done.

Both that person and I have gained a lot of inspiration from Daming Lake, including a summary of the current situation, a judgment of the future situation, and the countermeasures to be taken. Then, if this process of "divination, divination, exploration, and prediction" cannot be completed completely, it will result in the result of "ineffective work", and all our efforts will be wiped out without any practical significance.

The man lost the willow branch and failed to judge the future.

If I lose my rod again, the ending will be exactly the same.

What's even more terrifying is that there is clearly a mysterious force in this lake, which constantly destroys the thaumaturgists' actions, and becomes a terrifying black hole. If it is not completely destroyed, the thaumaturgists will always be under the prying eyes of strong enemies, and they may lose all the games and die at any time.

When I threw the hook into the water, there was no bait on the hook, which basically ruled out the possibility of a big fish being baited by the bait.

"Strange - there must be some kind of strange force hidden in this lake!" I pressed against the trunk of the tree, in case the strange force suddenly increased and dragged me into the water, as I watched the goose feather float.

The float slammed into the water, like a big fish biting its hook.

",!" cried the man.

With a thud, the line suddenly tightened, and the strange force not only increased, but also added a kind of strangulation darkness, wrapping my arm tightly. I couldn't let go of my hand, and I was driven by the strange force, and my feet floated, and I stumbled into the water.

The water was so cold that it didn't go over my head and choked me three times in a row.

I pressed my feet together, barely keeping my balance, my head out of the water, and I found myself more than ten meters away from the shore.

The man was so anxious that he stomped his feet on the shore, but there was nothing he could do.

My arms were still entangled, and I couldn't help but follow the strange force towards the center of the lake.

At this moment, I didn't have fear in my heart, but thought of the night of the Iron Shrine ten years ago. On that occasion, after I was thrown into the water, I swayed on a few knees and dived deep into the reeds with ease.

At that time, the water was so cold, and the waves were so big. The only difference is that it was in the new century of New China, and now it is in a distant old era.

"Will you die here?" I felt a faint unwillingness in my heart.

The situation in Daming Lake is really dangerous, and the warnings of the older generation are ignored by the young people, thinking that this is just an artificial lake in the middle of the city where boats pick lotus flowers.

The most complicated place in the world is the "living water", and Daming Lake is a piece of "living water" lying in Jinan City, which can not only hide the wind and gather qi, change the future and destiny of the city, but also be humble and like a valley, and hide the demons of the three mountains and five mountains.

"Even if you die at this time, you will die a well-deserved death. Actually, I should have died with my eldest brother ten years ago and became part of the disappearance. This moment is ten years late, and I have lived for ten more years, earned, earned, hahahaha...... "I laughed, and a wave rushed over and choked into my mouth, causing me to swallow three or four mouthfuls in a row, and I was dizzy for a while, and I almost fainted.

I looked around, and the strange force carried me all the way southwest, gradually approaching the center of the lake.

Since ancient times, there is no accurate data to record the deepest part of Daming Lake, and it is generally believed that the deepest part of Daming Lake is about equal to the height of the halfway point of Qianfo Mountain, that is, the vertical height below the water surface is about 30 meters. Of course, this value will vary slightly depending on the rise and fall of the lake and the change of the underwater river.

Although my water nature is good, if I have to be dragged into the deep water and cannot escape, I will have nine lives to be confessed at the same time.

"I must save myself!" I took a deep breath, bent over my knees, plunged into the water, and swam forward without hesitation.

The transparency of the lake was okay, and I soon saw a dark shadow moving at high speed diagonally below. From the point of view of the rod in the water, everything is a ghost.

When a person's whole body is immersed in water, they can do a lot with the help of buoyancy. I bent my body again, lifted my feet up, put my right foot on the back of the fishing rod, and put my left foot on the top of my right foot.

There was not much left of the breath I was holding, and when I had a premonition that I couldn't hold it anymore, I suddenly opened my mouth and let out a muffled roar.

People can't make a sound in the water, and when they open their mouths, the sound doesn't come out of their throats at all, but turns into a series of huge blisters, gurgling and floating in a straight line. However, with the force of this roar, I kicked my feet violently and kicked the rod away from my palm. At the same time, I accelerated to the surface, revealing the water to catch my breath.

After all this tossing, I was convinced that I was already in the deepest part of the water in the middle of the lake, and even my buoyancy increased several times, and my body could float on the surface of the water without having to step on the pressure of the water.

The south shore of the lake is lit, and the north shore of the lake is dark.

"Where there is electric light, there is a place where the Japanese invaders are stationed, and the invaders are all in the light, while the common people are in the dark, carefully hidden, for fear of being trampled and slaughtered by the invaders. It's time to put an end to this history of the jungle, and people should get along with each other and get along with each other, not fighting dogs that abuse and attack each other......" I thought sadly.

This theory makes sense today in the 21st century, but during World War II, he was a big brother with a hard fist, and a humble gentleman was always the object of oppression and enslavement.

Surrounded by strong enemies, only by finding the "Taishang Laojun Dan Furnace Dark Room" can Jingguan Xiao Wu be saved, but where is the so-called 'dark room'? This puzzle gives me a headache.

I looked to the southeast again, and the old city wall had collapsed more than half, and only a small part of the city was left standing upright.

Beyond the walls is the moat, which always flows from south to north and has not changed.

The scenery of the east moat of Jinan is excellent, because its southern source is the famous Black Tiger Spring Group, the water quality is good, the taste is positive, the whole city people love to come here to draw water, bring back to make tea and cook. In terms of "edible" alone, the Black Tiger Spring is enough to defy the rest of the seventy-two famous springs.

Above the broken walls, a bright star hung in the sky, shining like a lighthouse on the dark sea.

I am trapped in the middle of the lake at the moment, and subconsciously, the star can save me from danger and illuminate the direction of my progress.

I suddenly realized that after the liberation of Jinan City, a huge granite pavilion was built on the west bank of the moat and the north bank of the Black Tiger Spring, with the names of heroes engraved on it, to warn the world not to fight again.

"Harmony is precious!" I see.

The world's major events are still unfinished, and it is better not to be done. The word 'and' captures the essence of human history for thousands of years. Only 'harmony' can ensure that all people live safely and securely on this blue planet." Smoke and war, sword fighting will only destroy mankind, and the final winner will be just a widow. Just as during World War II, if the Axis powers conquered all other countries and pressed their people into slaves, then the Axis powers were like sitting on a huge barrel of explosives, and they would be blown up by angry people at any time.

At the moment, it is best to drive out the invaders, use the sea as the boundary, and keep their territory. In the past, Yue Wumu proudly said, "Go straight to the Huanglong Mansion and drink with the monarchs" - that was a mistake, so it was impossible for him to succeed in the Northern Expedition. When anyone or anything reaches the limit, it will be reversed, and everything will be lost in the cheers of the bystanders, and it will return to the zero point.

"If you can control the invasion of the mausoleum, how can you kill more?" This truth has been explained in the poems of the ancients.

I suddenly realized: "What the Chinese people want to do now is not to kill all the Japanese, but to drive these Japanese who came across the sea back to their hometowns." That's it, don't overdo it. Chinese are human beings, Japanese are human beings, and neither side should cross the border. First, those who resist Japan must not be angry with the innocent people of Japan, and second, they must not be greedy for merit and make vain plans to attack the enemy across the sea. "Enough is enough" is the general principle of human behavior, and "fishing in the dry water" will bring about an unpredictable catastrophe.

I paddled with both hands, turned around, and looked due west.

Similarly, in the 21st century, the Greenland Building, known as "the tallest in Spring City", appeared in that direction, rising from the ground and reaching into the clouds.

"It's a sword in the sky, a sword in hand, invincible in the world. I thought silently.

With such a "Yitian" mansion guarded, the whole city is evil, and there is nowhere to escape.

It is rumored that at the beginning of the design of the building, architects from all over the world gave more than 300 schemes, and this trend of "relying on the heavenly sword" is the result of repeated selection.