Flying Dust

Flying Dust [Fei Chen]

Chapter 24

Part 2 

How could it be possible that Kemoluo did not realize this? She found an opportunity to strike with her sword Qi with full force. Mo Fei Chen knew that he would not be able to withstand this attack, so he held Liu Fei Ying’s shoulders and dodged it with his ‘Ride the wind’ stance. 

 

Jun Wushuang took advantage of the fact that Kemoluo had not yet withdrawn her sword, he attacked her at the waist. However, the woman was so powerful that she slipped her sword Qi into her shoulder from her right hand and then took it out from her left hand, shaking Jun Wushuang and putting his attack on end. 

 

“If you can’t beat her, then run!” Mo Fei Chen regardless of the consequences, he carried Liu Fei Ying on his back and ran away, feeling her shake on his shoulder and spurt a mouthful of blood on his shoulder. It seemed that although they had seemingly dodged the blow, it had in fact shaken Liu Feiying’s internal organs who blocked in the front. 

 

Jun Wushuang also followed closely behind him. Kemoluo smiled coldly and threw out her sword Qi. Mo Fei Chen’s heart was still fluttering with fear. If he was not careful, Liu Feiying would die. If anything happened to her, they would suffer a big loss.

 

Mo Fei Chen didn’t dare to look back, he didn’t know how Jun Wushuang was doing. Was it possible that he was stimulated by his Shi Fu’s injury, Mo Fei Chen felt that Jun Wushuang’s sword qi was much more powerful and thicker than earlier. The flow and transition of his spiritual sword was also as smooth as if he was not the same person. But as the saying went, even a rabbit would bite when it was anxious, not to mention the fake good guy Jun Wushuang. 

 

The three of them fled into a dense forest.

 

Here was probably the place where the peasants often went to hunt, where you could hear birds chirping and the occasional hissing of wild animals.

 

Mo Fei Chen really couldn’t run any more. If I die, then die ba!

 

He stopped and panted heavily, slowly releasing Liu Feiying from his body.

 

“Idiot! Why are you stopping?” Jun Wushuang took him and Liu Feiying away, and continued to run. 

 

The night enshrouded the forest.

 

When they reached a stream, Jun Wushuang knew that Mo Fei Chen could not run anymore, so he dragged him and jumped into the stream. The bank of the stream was much higher than the surface of the water, so the three of them hid under the river bank.

 

In less than ten counts, Kemoluo already chased after them.

 

In spite of Mo Fei Chen heavy breathing, but whenever he recalled that devil woman was up there, even though his heart was about to burst out of his chest, he did not dare to breathe.

 

“Two little bastards! Where do you guys go——?”

 

The sound of a sword Qi sweeping across the river bank was all that could be heard and the trees on the river bank were presumed to have been knocked down.

 

Mo Fei Chen was shudder, is it possible that on his first trip to Jiang Hu before he could go back, he had to be frightened out of one wit?

 

Jun Wushuang stretched out his hand to Mo Fei Chen’s face and all of sudden, kissed him. 

 

Mo Fei Chen was dumbfounded… Boss, what time is it that you are still playing husband and wife games with me? 

 

The other side’s tip of tongue was entwined with his, there was something evil, wanton and unrestrained about it. Mo Fei Chen did not dare to struggle, could only reach out and grab the other side’s sleeve tightly. A breath of true qi seeped through his mouth and went straight into Mo Fei Chen’s lungs. In a split second, the feeling that his heart was beating too fast and unable to gasp for breath gradually subsided.

 

“I will find you guys even if I have to destroy this whole forest!” As Kemoluo’s words fell, another sword Qi landed in the stream, swirling around and splashing Mo Fei Chen’s whole body. 

 

But he was still being held by Jun Wushuang whose fingers slipped into his hair, clasping him tightly. His lips and teeth that had been in contact with each other became wild and manic. Mo Fei Chen could not help but raised his shoulders and try harder to break free, but Jun Wushuang’s other hand pressed on his spine, stroked downwards with great force. There was something sexual about the way he stroked him.

 

It was until Kemoluo had gradually walked away and her loud cursing voice seemed less clear that Jun Wushuang released him.

 

Mo Fei Chen pushed himself away and leaned against the bank of the stream, panting heavily and cursing in a low voice, “Damn you! Damn you!”

 

“If I don’t do this, you won’t dare to breathe. If you don’t breathe, you would die after running for so long!” Jun Wushuang lowered his head, stretched his head facing toward him, as if to see if he was really angry.

 

Mo Fei Chen gave him a blank look and held the unconscious Liu Fei Ying on the other side and said, “Better hurry up and find a place to treat your Shi Fu’s wound!”

 

Jun Wushuang picked up Liu Feiying and the three of them advanced toward the bank of the stream in the opposite direction of Kemoluo and left. 

 

The stream bank was getting shorter and shorter and the three of them were no longer hiding.

 

The night breeze was slightly cool and Mo Fei Chen whose entire body was already covered in water, felt even colder.

 

Jun Wushuang saw him sneeze three times in a row, he couldn’t help but frown.

 

But they didn’t stop and make a fire to warm themselves. They left the mountain as soon as possible and came to the next small town.

 

It was late at night and all the shops were closed. They did not dare to stay in the inn either. Jun Wushuang knocked on the medicine shop’s front door, woken up the owner and took some herbs for internal injuries. Then they bought a carriage from an inn, spent a large sum of money and the three of them went on their way like this.