Chapter 66: Assassin Again?

  It wasn't easy getting Xiaomei to sleep, but Lin Yu finally walked out of the house.

  The summer in Hannan is always so sultry, even at midnight it's the same. Lin Yu looked at his watch, it was already 2:30. Just now a commotion had occurred, making Lin Yu feel quite annoyed.

  The streets were already empty, with only a few large restaurants still doing business. Looking at the smoke floating above the diners' heads, Lin felt an indescribable envy.

  Ever since I joined the A team, everything seems to have changed. Although I'm in the army, I never had the idea of climbing up the ranks, just wanting to mix and match for three years and then switch industries, hoping to get a decent job.

  But after that A team selection, everything changed. He began to face the test of life and death, and began to face some problems he had never experienced before. He himself did not know how such a life came about.

  He killed people, and the feeling of seeing others being killed went from unbearable to completely numb in just 3 days. He didn't know whether he should say he had strong adaptability or was cold-blooded.

  After that, he was like a trouble magnet. Wherever he went, there would be all sorts of situations happening nonstop. In A Corps, Lin Wei's small team was notorious for being good at fighting. Actually, only Lin Wei knew the inside story. It seemed as if heaven itself was against him, his team encountered the most brutal battles every time. Just like that one ambush. Originally, they had chosen the safest place, but were quietly surrounded by the enemy at dawn.

  What bad luck...

  I thought that once I took off my uniform and returned to the local area, everything would improve. But who knew this bad luck wouldn't disperse. First, Japanese spies infiltrated, then the tunnel collapsed. It feels like I've never had a peaceful life.

  Alas, when will it ever end?

  Lin walked silently on the sidewalk. Today's events had a great impact on him. He suddenly missed Yao Jing very much, and also missed Chen Yun who was developing in Beijing.

  He knew why he was so out of sorts today. Wasn't it because his woman wasn't by his side? If things had been going smoothly between Lin and him these days, how could he have done something like that?

  To put it bluntly, two lost souls just burst into passion. Lin and Zhen are actually not to blame.

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  Xiaomei's Liangdao Street is not far from Lin Yu's Baifeng Street. Lin Yu had no intention of taking a ride. It just so happened that he was feeling anxious and upset, so walking and blowing in the night wind would also help him clear his head.

  But after walking a few steps, he knew he couldn't sober up. The night wind in Hanshan was always like the product of an air conditioner, blowing straight into his face, hot waves hitting his nose. The scorching air made people's heads dizzy, what night wind could wake them up?

  Lin hastened her pace and in less than 10 minutes, she had already walked down to the lobby.

  The house rented by Yao Jing is fine, but as soon as night falls, the road into the community is so dark that it's scary. Lin Yu has asked several times to rent a house in another location, and Yao Jing has always pushed back with the excuse that she was used to living there.

  He himself didn't think much of it, just that he felt Yao Jing walking this road at night would be very unsafe. Of course, he forgot what kind of identity Yao Jing had. She was an assassin, I'd say it's the others who walk this road with her who are a bit unsafe instead.

  Lin Yu looked around and saw that there were only a few households in the neighborhood with lights on. He quickened his pace, and suddenly felt a sense of unease in his heart.

  He stopped.

  In the alley, there was a piece of darkness, without any light source. The moon and stars in the sky also didn't show their faces, all hiding behind the clouds. Lin couldn't see anything.

  However, he felt it. The true energy in his body could sense the changes in the air flow.

  There is someone in this alley, and there is a murderous aura.

  Here again?

  Lin recalled the stubborn young man and his final magnificent sword. Is it your accomplice who has come now? Or is it the one who saved you? However, none of these matters, for at any other time Lin might have been troubled by such things in his heart. But not now, because he needed to vent.

  He had just done something that made him very depressed, and a fire was burning with nowhere to vent. This group of killers really gave face, every time they were in a bad mood, someone would come to the door to be their punching bag.

  This was not Lin's classmate Zhang Kuang. When he first started practicing Tai Chi as a child, his master Ding Feng had told him that once his strength broke through the borrowed power boundary and reached the level of external force, then on the Jianghu, those who could win over him would be no more than 10 people, except for a few centenarian seniors.

  Lin Yu had this confidence. He wasn't confident in himself, but rather in Teacher Ding Feng's vision. The teacher said that once I break through, I'll be very strong, so now I must be very strong. This is what Lin Yu thought, this is Lin Yu's absolute trust in the teacher.

  But Lin Yu is still waiting, waiting for the killer to make a move.

  He found him, but didn't know where he was. Now, whoever moves will expose themselves. So, Lin Yu wanted to compete with him in patience. At most, they would wait until dawn. The enduring property of Taiji Neigong could allow him to persist much longer than his opponent, although maintaining a state of readiness to attack at any time was extremely exhausting.

  He is confident that he can outlast his opponent.

  He's even less afraid of his opponent using a gun, if they wanted to use it, they would have opened fire already. Although he doesn't know who wants to kill him, one thing is certain: these people are from the underworld.

  The duel of warriors prohibits guns. This is the rule of Jianghu, and everyone must follow it.

  Then just wait.

  Lin couldn't help but lick his dry lips, looking like a leopard waiting for its prey.

  Lin Yu was very patient, but those assassins were not, so when Lin Yu stopped, the assassins just observed for a moment before making their move.

  A strong gust of wind. That was the sound that only a large-scale weapon cutting through the air would make. Not a sword, nor a knife, but more like a hammer or an axe.

  However, Lin Yu had no interest in knowing what kind of weapon it was. He lowered his head and the person was already blown away by the wind's power. Without any hesitation, he chopped towards that person's arm. Although in the darkness, Lin Yu could discern the shape with the sound of the wind, his strike was still very accurate. He could clearly feel his palm chopping onto that person's wrist.

  "Hmm..." A dull thud echoed through the darkness, apparently that person was injured.

  Lin smiled and was about to counterattack, but suddenly a severe pain struck his ribs. He was shocked and instinctively pushed back, rolling forward onto the ground. By the time he got up, even standing upright had become a problem.

  A terrifying wound pierced through his chest.

  He felt it was a very fine dagger.

  Lin only then realized that he had fallen into a trap. The person who launched the frontal attack was just a decoy, using large-scale military equipment to cover up the sound of another killer's attack with the intense wind noise.

  Ambush is really good. Before, Lin Yu and Zhen only felt the presence of one person. It must be a technique like Guixigong. Lin Yu thought in his heart.

  He secretly circulated the Taiji internal energy, but found that the true energy could no longer flow in his right chest. It seemed that he had injured his lung lobe. Lin let out a sigh, and it seemed that he was still too careless.

  After a fierce attack, the alley had returned to calmness. Lin could feel the presence of the killer, while the other ambusher had once again concealed his aura.

  Lin furrowed his brow.

  His blood was still flowing out, and his body's energy was also draining away. If this continued, it would be no different from waiting for death. But wanting to take the initiative to attack, he had no assurance at all.

  Lin Yu's heart also slowly sank down.

  Also didn't know how long had passed, Lin Yu felt that his blood was almost drained dry. He took a slight step forward, wanting to prop up his own body. Who knew, his body actually no longer listened to commands.

  At this step out, Lin Yu stumbled slightly.

  In an instant, a flash of snowy white light appeared in front of Lin Yu.

  A cold wind is blowing in our faces!