Wind and Rain

The following affectionate scenes are still being staged, Jun Shuying felt a little bored, and poked Chu Feiyang with his elbow: "Let's go."

Naturally, Chu Feiyang was not interested in watching other people's sons and daughters, so he nodded. The two were about to leave, but Chu Feiyang suddenly held down Jun Shuying's shoulder and pressed him down: "Wait, someone is here. ."

As soon as Chu Feiyang finished speaking, two veils suddenly spread out from the darkness, paving two volleyed roads. A horseless cart with two wheels rolled on the veil, and in a moment, it came from a distance to the front. .

"Where is the rat generation?! How dare you make a fuss in the place where Saint Aunt is cultivating?!" A soft and crisp voice sounded in the woods, Yan Fei and Xiang Ningzi in the open space under the tree looked up in surprise, as if they were not interested in coming The appearance of people was very unexpected.

He Yi was a little flustered, grabbing Yan Fei with one hand and Xiang Ningzi with the other, begging: "Senior brother, cousin, let's go, let's go home first."

"I disturbed the tranquility of Saint Aunt, do you still want to leave easily?!" The voice sneered, and a white ling suddenly attacked Yan Fei and the three from the air, "Go back with me and apologize to Saint Aunt!"

Yan Fei and Xiang Ningzi are also the leaders of the new generation of disciples of the Changqing Sect.

"Cousin, Senior Brother!" He Yi was bound by Bai Ling's hands and feet, and he was pulled into the air at once. He only had time to call out twice before disappearing into the depths of the dark woods.

The carriage has also drifted away, and only two veils have fallen.

Xiang Ningzi grabbed the falling veil, threw it on the ground in a rage, and shouted into the air, "Yiyi!"

"What else is it called, hurry up and chase people!" Yan Fei left a sentence, people have already taken a step forward and flew away.

Seeing Yan Fei and Xiang Ningzi chasing He Yi one after another, Chu Feiyang pulled Jun Shuying and jumped down the tree.

"That saint aunt's methods are vicious and martial arts are high. I'm afraid that these people will not end well." Chu Feiyang said with a frown.

Jun Shuying glanced at him: "What do you want?!"

Chu Feiyang sighed helplessly: "I can't see death without saving it."

"Let's go then." Jun Shuying finished speaking neatly, pulling Chu Feiyang and chasing in the direction where the carriage disappeared.

Chu Feiyang looked at him in surprise. Although Jun Shuying was more and more willing to listen to him in recent years, Jun Shuying had never been so active in saving people.

Jun Shuying seemed to sense Chu Feiyang's gaze, looked at him and said, "Last time I let that saint aunt escape, this time, if I have a chance, remember to kill it with a knife."

So earnestly and earnestly reminded Chu Feiyang to laugh or cry, with a familiar camouflage amidst the unfamiliar layer.

"You can't kill her. How can you go to Wuji Villa if you kill her? That saint girl is arrogant, but she only came out to run errands. There must be someone behind the scenes in Wuji Villa. We must uproot it in this trip, so we must not act arrogantly."

Jun Shuying heard that his feet were a little slower, and Chu Feiyang connected and held him to continue chasing forward.

"Shuying, although we don't kill people, we still need to save those who should be saved." Chu Feiyang coughed lightly.

Jun Shuying looked at his face and said, "Yi Rong is here to hide people's eyes and ears. Isn't it very ostentatious to use this face to save people?"

Naturally, Chu Feiyang also thought of this, so he took out two masked black cloths from his arms and threw one to Jun Shuying.

"What are you doing with this thing?!" Jun Shuying couldn't help frowning as she watched Chu Feiyang cover up the handsome face swiftly with her hands and feet.

"Hey, be prepared." Chu Feiyang's exposed eyes curled slightly, "Hurry up."

Although Jun Shuying didn't like covering his face, especially with a layer of things stuck to his face, he had no choice but to cover half of his face with the cloth that still carried Chu Feiyang's body temperature.

The two chased a few miles away, and they saw a faint light coming from the front. When I got to the front, I found that the lights were actually green fires, and there were no lanterns to illuminate them.

In the open space surrounded by the woods is a pool of mud. The gray muddy water in the pool glows with a strange luster under the green light. From time to time, some bubbles burst against the muddy water.

In such a filthy quagmire, there was a woman standing naked in the middle of the pond, her thin white shoulders and arms exposed, but the rest of her body was completely immersed in the quagmire.

Suddenly, a few colorful snakes flashed by in the place closest to the shore. After a closer look, I found that there were many moving shadows in the muddy water, big or small, all strange and unpredictable. Drill in and out. And in the middle of the filthy quagmire full of insects and snakes, there was a young woman soaked in it. This scene was really weird. Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying couldn't help but look at each other.

"That pool is full of poisonous things." Jun Shuying said with her inner strength.

Chu Feiyang nodded.

And the captured He Yi was standing on the shore, and his knees were already weak with fright, but he was still trying to support it, as if he didn't want to be too rude and humiliate the upbringing of the ladies.

Behind her, stood another young woman, no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a pure white shirt, with a delicate bun, and her black hair neatly scattered across her chest.

"Sister, it was just these few people who were making a fuss about life and death. What should I do with my sister?!" the woman said.

Yan Fei and Xiang Ningzi, who caught up first, didn't know what poison they were poisoned with.

The saint turned around from the pool, looked at the two men who fell to the ground, and then looked at He Yi. She has been expressionless, her brows and eyes are still light, as if she is not in a quagmire surrounded by poison, but standing in a bright and spacious hall. But it was even more chilling than the girl who kept talking about dealing with others.

She was still looking at He Yi, but He Yi was so frightened that he was about to faint.

"Demon girl, come at me if you want to do anything, and let Yiyi go!" Xiang Ningzi roared.

Yan Fei angrily raised his foot and kicked him to prevent him from angering the strange looking woman.

The saint turned her head to look at Xiang Ningzi, opened her mouth, and seemed to be about to speak, but she suddenly let out a low cry of extreme pain, her face instantly turned pale, and cold sweat soaked the broken hair on her forehead.

The girl was busy lying on the side of the pool, but she didn't dare to touch the water in the pool.

The saint gritted her teeth and endured something, but looked up at He Yi on the shore with difficulty. He Yi stared at her with wide black eyes. When she saw it, she couldn't help but shrink back. Although she was still scared, she was a little curious and even sympathetic to the woman's painful form in the pool.

"Women out of this world... always look so clean and pure."

"If you endure the suffering that I have endured once, only one ten thousandth, that innocent attitude should be broken into scum."

The saint muttered in a low voice, her eyes fixed on He Yi, whether it was anger or hatred. The girl by the pool listened to her words, but suddenly turned around and ran to He Yi's side, pulled her up, and dragged her to the edge of the quagmire.

"Sister, I will send this little **** to accompany you now."

"Just now." Chu Feiyang whispered in Jun Shuying's ear, and the two of them swept away from the hiding place at the same time with great tacit understanding. Chu Feiyang rushed towards Yan Fei and Xiang Ningzi, and Jun Shuying waved the girl in white away and pulled He Yi up with one hand.

"Who?! Dare to be presumptuous in front of Saint Aunt!" The girl in white said angrily, dodging in front of Jun Shuying to stop her. Jun Shuying impatiently waved her away again, and threw a few hidden weapons to stop the girl from chasing.

He Yi was still a little ignorant, and was carried by Jun Shuying's shoulders with one hand and flew off the ground, flying towards the depths of the woods, leaving the strange woman in the pool and the girl in white far behind.

The oncoming night wind finally blew He Yi awake while she was running. She couldn't help shrinking from the cold, but she only felt a hint of warmth on her shoulders. The hand on the shoulder is very strong, and the posture of holding her is not very considerate. It is probably very abrupt on weekdays, but at this time, it has the most solid sense of security.

He Yi raised his head, trying to see the face of the savior, but was blocked by a black cloth, and he could only see the outline of the straight chin and a pair of good-looking brows with a little coldness.

Jun Shuying arrived at the place agreed with Chu Feiyang and put He Yi down. Before Chu Feiyang arrived, Jun Shuying couldn't help frowning, took a few steps forward, and looked up.

"This... Young Master, He Yi would like to thank Young Master for his life-saving grace." He Yi was shocked, looking at the back, remembering to say thank you first. After saying a word, there was a blush on the originally bloodless face.

When Jun Shuying heard this, he nodded to her. This is a chance encounter, and saving people is also easy, Jun Shuying has always had nothing to say with others.

In the darkness of the forest, Jun Shuying looked around. He Yi didn't dare to get too far away from him, hesitated for a moment, still followed him with a blushing face, and couldn't help but raise his eyes from time to time, wanting to see the true face under the black cloth.

A person with such a pair of eyes must also be extremely handsome.

After a while, Chu Feiyang arrived with Yan Fei and Xiang Ningzi.

Writer's Word:

It is said that if the hero saves the beauty in the traditional martial arts, it is the most traditional beginning. There is no one, but we are the traditional Danmei martial arts>0<