Wang Chuan had a bad record in the past, and his hands were stained with the blood of the innocent.
He even used a weak family disciple to block a knife for him in front of Lin Buzheng.
Even if Lin Buzheng and Wang Chuan didn't have any grudges before, after seeing this scene, he would still do justice on behalf of the heavens and get rid of this scum!
"Brother Lin, you're here to save me again!"
"Thank you!"
At this moment, Wang Yurou was saved by Lin Buzheng and escaped from the Fishmen's encirclement. She was overjoyed.
But for some reason, this kind of joy was nothing compared to the joy of being held in Lin Buzheng's arms.
At this moment, Wang Yurou's face was red as she leaned on Lin Buzheng's firm chest. Listening to Lin Buzheng's strong heartbeat, a feeling that she had never felt before quietly spread in her heart.
She raised her head slightly, and Lin Buzheng's slightly childish but incomparably handsome face entered her eyes, which made Wang Yurou even more infatuated.
"You're welcome."
"Hold on, we're about to reach the shore!"
Lin Buzheng hugged Wang Yurou, and his dark blue Martial Path True Qi gathered under his feet as he flew across the lake.
Hu!
A faint breeze blew over, and a faint virgin fragrance from Wang Yurou's body entered Lin Buzheng's nose.
Lin Buzheng's heart shook, and he instantly became restless.
In the next moment, Lin Buzheng's gaze swept across Wang Yurou, who was in his arms. His eyes instantly widened, and he sucked in a breath of cold air.
Wang Yurou and the Fishmen had fought for a long time, and the green dress on her body had long been torn, revealing a large area of tender, white skin.
Most of her clothes were soaked in water, and they had long lost their ability to cover up.
Her voluptuous breasts, her slender waist, her tight, snow-white legs, and her delicate, jade-like bare feet …
Wang Yurou's body could be said to be perfect, enough to make any man go crazy!
Even though Lin Buzheng had already seen it once in the river, when he saw this alluring and alluring body again, he couldn't help but feel his mouth go dry, and there was a ball of raging flames burning in his lower abdomen!
"Here."
"Put on my clothes first."
Lin Buzheng took a deep breath and used all the strength in his body to shift his gaze away from Wang Yurou.
Then, he took off his outer robe and draped it over Wang Yurou just like the last time, covering up her alluring figure.
"Thank you …"
Wang Yurou's face was bashful and her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz. She gently lowered her head and sniffed the coat she was wearing. It was Lin Buzheng's grass-like scent, almost intoxicating her.
Whoosh!
Lin Buzheng stepped on the surface of the lake and leaped quickly. With a few leaps, he carried Wang Yurou and easily reached the shore.
"Miss Wang, you're safe."
Lin Buzheng gently let go of Wang Yurou's arm.
"Brother Lin, thank you!"
"You saved me again!"
Wang Yurou seemed to wake up from a dream. She landed on her feet and shyly left Lin Buzheng's embrace.
At this moment, Lin Buzheng and Wang Yurou looked at each other.
A strange atmosphere quietly spread in the area.
"Hmph, you went to save Wang Yurou and ignored me. What a shameless couple. I'll draw a circle to curse you …"
At this moment, Fatty Lin's voice came with the wind not far away from them.
At this moment, Fatty Lin had his back facing them. He squatted on the ground and used his finger to draw circles on the ground. He mumbled to himself, his voice full of resentment.
"Damn fatty, what are you saying?"
The veins on Lin Buzheng's head bulged. The good atmosphere was ruined by Fatty Lin. He really wanted to rush forward and slap him to death.
"Brother, you're finally back!"
"I thought you were eaten by the fishmen in the lake!"
Fatty Lin turned around and saw Lin Buzheng and Wang Yurou behind him. His expression instantly changed as if he had seen a ghost.
However, he immediately reacted and hurriedly complained with tears and snot on his face.
"Cut the crap."
"This place is dangerous. Leave now!"
At this moment, Lin Buzheng's expression changed.
Rumble!
Before he finished his sentence, the vast Barren Moon Lake that spanned a few hundred miles suddenly trembled.
In the center of the Barren Moon Lake, a huge undercurrent surged out of the lake and turned into a towering wave that was hundreds of feet tall. It was like a landslide and a tsunami, covering the sky and the sun!
It would reach the shore in at most ten breaths' time!
"Help!"
"Someone, save me!"
Although there were many fishmen in the Barren Moon Lake, there were even more martial artists.
At this moment, there were still thousands of martial artists who survived the massacre of the fishmen and swam towards the shore with all their might.
However, at this moment, when they saw the towering wave chasing after them, they were instantly filled with despair. Their hoarse cries resounded through the sky!
Swoosh!
At this moment, Lin Buzheng's figure moved. His footsteps were swift as he ran across the lake, returning to the Barren Moon Lake.
"Sob, sob, who can save me?"
"Dad, mom, I'm so scared!"
At this moment, a Lin family disciple was the closest to the wave.
In the shadow of death cast by the wave, he cried out in despair.
Swoosh!
At this moment, the Lin family disciple felt his collar tighten and he was suddenly pulled out of the water.
The world spun and his body shook.
Before he could react, he felt his body lighten and he was thrown onto the shore by a huge force!
"A man bleeds but not tears."
"Straighten your chest. What are you crying for?!"
A reprimand resounded in the ears of the Lin Family disciple.
Before he finished his sentence, the tall figure had already left at an extreme speed.
Swoosh!
After Lin Buzheng saved the Lin family disciple, he did not stop. He used the White Deer Movement Technique to travel between the shore and the shore of the Barren Moon Lake, searching for the Lin family disciples to rescue.
At this moment, there were too many martial artists around the Barren Moon Lake. There was no way to rescue them all.
Lin Buzheng could only rescue the disciples according to the distance between them.
Buzz!
At this moment, Lin Buzheng's speed was extremely fast. He seemed to have turned into a beam of white light as he shuttled between the shore and the lake, racing against the huge wave. He grabbed the collars of the clan disciples and rescued them onto the shore.
Rumble!
A few dozen breaths later, the monstrous wave that was a thousand feet tall crashed down.
The hurricane howled and the huge wave surged.
In the blink of an eye, more than a thousand martial artists were buried in the surging lake water!
Splash!
The lake water surged and undulated violently. At this moment, it even went past the shore and rushed down for a distance of a thousand feet.
"Phew, we're saved!"
"Thank you for saving us, Clan Brother!"
However, at this moment, in a certain area of the Barren Moon Lake, apart from Lin Buzheng, Wang Yurou, and Fatty Lin, there were more than a hundred Lin family disciples standing there.
All of them were trembling, still in shock.
However, they had excited and joyful smiles on their faces after surviving a great disaster.
These Lin family disciples were all rescued by Lin Buzheng at the last moment of the huge wave.
In less than dozens of breaths, Lin Buzheng had gone back and forth between the Barren Moon Lake and the shore nearly a hundred times, saving more than a hundred clan disciples.
His speed was so fast that it was shocking.
"What a pity."
"With my speed, I can only save so many people."
Lin Buzheng looked at the surging lake water in front of him and shook his head gently.
In the Barren Moon Lake, there were at least a hundred Lin family disciples. There were even more martial artists from the other clans, almost two to three thousand people.
Lin Buzheng only saved a small portion of these people.
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