Close Mad Son-in-law

Chu Yun made a choice.

He wanted to stop Chu Shang's ultimate move against the old monk.

He shot himself personally and blocked him.

And attacked him.

This is unfair.

It is also unethical.

But Chu Yun had no choice.

He would never tolerate Chu Shang hurting the old monk.

In his father's identity, Chu Yun did not have much sense of identification with Chu Shang.

Even more, he was more able to accept the closeness of the old monk and himself.

Not Chu Shang.

He has already experienced the tragedy of Chu Shang killing Xue Lao face to face.

Tonight, he would never allow it to happen again.

But his behavior seemed to completely anger Chu Shang.

His eyes are sharp and decisive.

The gaze he looked at Chu Yun was also full of murderous air.

"The martial arts dispute. The third party is never allowed." Chu Shang opened his thin lips slightly. "do not you know?"

"In my opinion, this is not a martial arts battle." Chu Yun got up with difficulty and said with cold eyes. "But you want to kill the important person in my life."

"This is not something I can accept." Chu Yun said in a pause.

"Can you accept it, and what can you change?"

Keng.

A sharp sword fell.

As if drilled out of the ground.

It seemed to fall abruptly from above the sky.

The dazzling cold light burst into glory in an instant.

The intense murderous intent was released from Chu Shang.

His eyes were so sharp that they could pierce the sky.

Chu Shang pulled up his sword and slightly raised it, "Can you stop me from doing anything?"

Chu Yun got up with difficulty, crouched slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "I will do my best."

"enough."

The old monk's tone suddenly became severe.

He stared at Chu Yun and said, "Save your strength. Only when you are alive can you have a chance to turn over. Only when you have a chance to challenge him. But now, it's not your time."

Chu Yun can learn these two steps.

The old monk is already very satisfied.

Even contented.

Ghost step, there are seven steps.

But the old monk can only take six steps so far.

What is the seventh step?

The old monk can't get out.

If tonight, he can take this seventh step.

It may not be him who loses.

It might even be Chu Shang!

But it is a pity that with his martial arts talent, the old monk's obsession with martial arts. He has not yet been able to complete this last step.

He pinned his hopes on Chu Yun.

So tonight, he walked slowly every step.

It was so slow that Chu Yun could see clearly.

Even Chu Yun was able to take these two steps too slowly. And charge a blow.

He didn't understand what Chu Shang said.

Are there any aspects that you don’t understand?

Chu Yun could understand a little bit and took two steps.

Why can't Chu Shang understand it?

Perhaps the only thing he couldn't understand. Why didn't the old monk finish this seventh step?

Chu Shang probably didn't know how many steps there were in this ghostly step.

But he could clearly feel that the old monk hadn't finished walking completely.

He has walked a few steps.

Not all.

Why not finish it?

This is what Chu Shang didn't understand.

In the world of martial arts, who would not be able to fully understand his own absolute knowledge?

At least Chu Shang didn't have such confusion.

As long as it is his own original creation, he will be able to grasp the essence of it. And has the skill to control.

He couldn't even figure out his own martial arts skills.

This is something that Chu Shang has never experienced before.

Therefore, he did not understand the meaning of the old monk after all.

But the sword in his hand.

It moved.

The long sword runs through the sun and the moon, moving like the wind.

Accompanied by a squeak.

The long sword was out of Chu Shang's palm.

As if a white light suddenly penetrated the body of the old monk.

Under Chu Yun's dumbfounded gaze.

The long sword penetrated the old monk's chest thoroughly.

And settled on the ground calmly.

Flop!

Blood burst out from his chest.

Seeing Chu Yun's blood tumbling, his anger attacked his heart!

"Well--"

The long sword runs through the heart of the old monk.

His face suddenly became pale as paper.

The body also shook a few times.

The corners of the lips overflowed with blood.

The look in his eyes instantly faded away.

Complete the blow.

Chu Shang did not hesitate at all.

He turned around and glanced at Chu Yun coldly: "I will let you go. But Chu Hongye wants to stay."

Stay?

Is it the same fate as the old monk?

Every inch of Chu Yun's skin seemed to be burned by a raging fire.

Each of his cells boiled at this moment.

He was very angry.

Also very useless.

But he even wanted to fight back.

At this moment, he has no room for struggle.

After being hit hard by Chu Shang one after another.

Chu Yun could still stand in front of Chu Shang with the most basic dignity.

It is already the limit of what he can do.

"You have no choice." Chu Shang said blankly. "I said. The weak can only accept fate. Only the strong can challenge fate."

Talk about it.

He slowly walked towards Chu Hongye.

No matter what Chu Yun's vicious eyes looked like he wanted to kill.

But it couldn't constitute any obstacle to Chu Shang.

He was close.

It was close to Chu Yun.

Also approached Chu Hongye.

The two aunts and nephews are not far away.

They also felt the irresistible pressure released from Chu Shang.

Until Chu Shang put a hand on Chu Hongye's shoulder.

In an instant.

Chu Hongye seemed to be suppressed by a huge boulder.

Even my legs are a little unsteady!

What a horror is this?

How desperate it is.

"go."

Chu Shang's thin lips opened slightly.

Chu Hongye's legs seemed to follow Chu Shang away uncontrollably.

"stop!"

Chu Yun's face was pale. Want to stop Chu Shang.

But his voice just fell off.

It was just an afterimage flashing in front of him.

Chu Yun's body was hit hard again. Fly out.

Flop!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Chu Yun fell to the ground.

He stood up tenaciously.

But his opponent Chu Shang did not give him any room for recovery.

Even wait.

Just like this, he left before his eyes until he disappeared.

Chu Yun was full of despair.

But he was unable to recover.

He also couldn't catch up with Chu Shang's footsteps.

Even more unable to **** back the aunt from Chu Shang's hands.

He must now recognize the reality and walk quickly to the old monk.

He was bleeding from his chest.

The back was also stained red.

The long sword penetrated his body.

He was still able to stand firmly on the ground.

This is probably the limit for the old monk, right?

"I'll take you to the hospital." Chu Yun helped the old monk.

The old monk shook his head slightly, just staring at Chu Yun with blurred eyes: "My move has seven steps. I only take six steps. It's because I can't figure out the last step, and I can't get out."

"If you can take the last step," the old monk said. "You have the opportunity to challenge Chu Shang. It can also prove that I am in trouble, not inferior to him, Chu Shang."

Chu Yun's eyes were red, and he picked up the old monk and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

He could not accept the bad news that the old monk would die.

He could not forgive his incompetence and fragility.

He carried the old monk and left the eighth.

But just out of the door.

He was so shocked to see Doctor Xue.

At this moment, God Doctor Xue was probably the Bodhisattva Chu Yun wanted to see most.

"Get in the car quickly." Doctor Xue opened the door.

This is a motorhome.

A luxury RV that can hold more than ten people.

In the compartment, sheets and quilts have been placed.

There are even countless medical tools that Dr. Xue carried with him.

Chu Yun was covered in blood, with the cooperation of the two apprentices.

Take off the coat of the old monk.

And watched the apprentice go to deal with the **** wound.

The wound is a penetrating wound.

A lot of blood has also flowed out.

The luxury caravan did not start. Just pulled over.

The two apprentices cooperated with God Doctor Xue to deal with the wound of the old monk urgently.

Chu Yun sat aside. His hands trembled for a while.

I don't know if it was because of nervousness, or whether he was also tortured by Chu Shang. Already exhausted.

"Mr. Xue. Is there any chance?" Chu Yun asked hoarsely.

"Why is there no chance?" God Doctor Xue said with a solemn expression. "Do you look down on me, or do you look down on your martial arts leader?"

"What do you mean?"

There was a burst of ecstasy in Chu Yun's heart.

He even forgot the pain and torment on his body.

"Master Ernant's heart is different from ordinary people." said the doctor Xue. "This is a secret. But it is not unknown. At least I know."

There was a slight pause. God doctor Xue focused on the treatment at hand. He explained: "For ordinary people, this sword may have died on the spot. But with the physique of Master Ernan, plus my medical skills."

"I have the confidence to pull him back from the ghost gate."

Chu Yun's eyes were red, and his voice choked, "Thank you."

"Eunan and I are also old friends." Doctor Xue said with a slightly tilted lips. "He is dead. I will feel lonely too."

A pungent smell of blood emerged from the compartment.

The body of the old monk remained motionless.

The only thing that moved was his frowning brow.

Chu Yun wasn't sure whether the old monk had been unconscious.

Or just suffering from the severe pain from the body in a semi-conscious state.

Inside the carriage, it was extremely depressed.

What Doctor Xue said on his lips was an understatement.

But he was extremely cautious in his actions.

The human body is penetrated. And it's the chest area.

Even if it didn't pierce the heart. Not immediately fatal.

But want to save this life.

The difficulty is also great.

So big that even the genius doctor Xue, who is the best in the world, did not have absolute certainty.

In the carriage, emergency treatment was being given.

And outside the compartment.

On the top-floor balcony of No. 8 ~www.readwn.com~ Next to Chu Shang, stood Chu Hongye.

The two stood side by side like this.

No one spoke.

Just enjoying the night view of New York City.

"You won't kill me?" Chu Hongye opened her red lips slightly. Asked coldly.

"You don't die. It doesn't matter." Chu Shang shook his head lightly. "Because Chu Yun can see you. It depends on me. That's the point."

Is a person alive or dead?

If you can't even see it. Does it still matter?

At least on certain occasions. Is not important.

"Don't kill me. What do you leave me for?" Chu Hongye frowned and asked.

"Do I need to answer you?" Chu Shang asked back.