"Be careful! There are thieves tonight."
Jiang Yun's heart suddenly tightened. Something strange had happened again. Could it be that Lin Wan'er wanted to kill him?
That night, Jiang Yun sat cross-legged on his bed, practicing as usual, but he kept a keen eye on the situation outside.
"Here I come"
In this quiet environment, Jiang Yun was alert and could not escape his perception even of the slightest changes.
Jiang Yun turned his head to look at the window, only to see a small cut in the originally thick window paper, and a thin tube was slowly extending inside.
"Smoke?" He thought of the scene in his past life when he was reading a novel. He felt relieved. No tricks beyond his knowledge had appeared. But he didn't let his guard down. He quickly held his breath, gently stood up and walked to the window.
"call"
The thief outside the window was about to blow the smoke from the blowpipe into the house when he felt something blocking his way. Just as he was beginning to wonder, the smoke inside the blowpipe suddenly swiftly flowed outwards, entering the thief's mouth.
It was Jiang Yun who released his innate true energy, causing the drug in the blowpipe to flow back along the blowpipe.
"Puff!" The thief quickly spat out the drug, but it was too late. His head instantly became dizzy and his body was about to fall down.
At this time, the door of Jiang Yun's room was opened.
The first thing that came forward was a sharp sword, stabbing towards the position where the window had just been.
With a "bang", the sword failed to penetrate the body.
Jiang Yun changed his stabbing to a slap. The thief, already staggering and groggy from the smoke, was struck on the head by Jiang Yun's sword, and instantly collapsed to the ground, motionless.
"woke up?"
The first thing Wang Hui saw when he woke up was Jiang Yun. He felt his hands and feet were tightly bound. Jiang Yun was standing in front of him holding a porcelain bowl. His head was wet and his cheeks were swollen.
"You can't kill me. If you kill me, you won't survive."
Wang Hui knew he was in trouble.
"Oh, there are people who stand up for you." Jiang Yun looked at the other person with contempt, which broke the defense of Wang Hui who had been pretending to be calm, and his swollen face became distorted.
"Forget it, I'm not interested in hearing your complaints and rebuttals. Look into my eyes!"
Without waiting for him to speak, Jiang Yun pressed his hand against Wang Hui's head, channeling his internal energy into his Tianding acupoint. He stared intently into his eyes. Soon, Wang Hui's ferocious expression became dull.
"Why are you in my room so late?"
Jiang Yun asked, looking into the other person's eyes.
"Come and find your immortal cultivation secret book"
"Does anyone else know about the secret book?"
"I know. I've already reported it to the spiritual association."
"Tell me about the enemy's strength, number of people, strongholds, and everything you know."
After a long time, under the influence of the Soul Transfer Technique, Wang Hui finally told everything he knew.
This is bad, the secret book can no longer be kept secret."
At the same time, he began to blame his predecessor in his heart.
"How many people have you told about the secret manual?"
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