Wind and Rain

It is nighttime, no stars and no moon.

A figure wandered outside the dungeon for a moment. An inaudible sigh dissipated in the air, and the man stooped into the low iron door. The torches in the passage of the cell put the figure of the future man on the uneven wall. As he walked past the torches, the figure elongated and shortened, and went all the way to the deepest part of the dungeon.

Early the next morning, Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying were awakened by a burst of confusion and noise. The two of them were extremely alert, and instantly jumped up from the bed, their eyes were clear, their clothes were not messy, and there was no trace of the tiredness on their faces that they had just woken up.

The two ran out of the door together and swiftly swept toward the chaos. In just a moment, he reached the center of the clamor.

This is an extremely wide courtyard, which should be the former martial arts field of Wuji Villa.

Originally, the Central Plains sects who had taken refuge in Wuji Villa, because of the large number of people, could not be locked in the dungeon. A large number of people were detained here, and they were guarded by the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect, Tianyi Sect, and Wulin League.

Because those people have not been comforted by the singing of the saints for days, and there is no blood of the Lianshan people to drink, they have long been attacked by the poison of martial arts, and they are weakened. The three sects of disciples take turns to guard, this is foolproof.

They had been in peace for many days, but at this time they broke through the cage and were fighting with the disciples of the three factions on the martial arts field.

When Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying arrived, Qinglang and Xin Yunshen arrived almost at the same time.

As soon as the four of them met, Qinglang said: "There is chaos everywhere in the villa, too many people have escaped, and they are almost insane, it is really hard to control, we are careless! He Qilin protects Xiaoqi and Xiao Fang and leaves first. The three children are outstanding in martial arts, and there are high-level poisonous powder and poisonous fog, these shrimp soldiers and crab generals can't help them."

"I sent them outside the wall, and Wang Cai followed." Xin Yunshen also said, "Big Brother, Big Brother Jun, you don't have to worry, they should have reached the safety zone by now."

Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying nodded when they heard the words.

The four turned to look at the situation on the training ground. Although the bodies of those who were released are still extremely weak, for the time being, the disciples of the three sects can still have the upper hand, and there have been no casualties on the field. But after all, they had taken Martial Soul and practiced many advanced techniques. Over time, Xin Yunshen was a little worried that his disciples would not be able to resist.

Originally, everything was under control, but because of their ill-consideration, such confusion occurred. If a disciple loses his life or even suffers serious injuries in the chaos, it's not worth it!

Chu Feiyang looked around with a sullen face, and said, "First find a way to take the disciples out of each faction! There are too many people on the other side, and it's not good for us to delay."

"Senior brother is right! I will take care of the disciples of the Qingfeng faction. Qinglang, you take care of your Tianyi Sect, and the disciples of the Wulin League will be handed over to the senior brother and the elder brother Jun!" Xin Yunshen did not finish his words, but suddenly was forcibly interrupted.

"Dr.Chu is really high-spirited, he has already fallen into such a situation, and he still thinks about the safety of others." A female voice sounded abruptly in the air, although not loud, even with a woman's unique weakness, but this voice Like a thunderous volley, it exploded in everyone's ears.

Almost at that moment, the people who were originally fighting in a group suddenly stopped, and the next moment they quickly separated, and the barriers were clearly flocking to both sides.

The disciples of Qingfeng Sect, Tianyi Sect and Wulin League held weapons, knives, swords or cables, back to back, guarding each other's surrounding enemies.

Just now, these people were clearly like wolves and leopards. Although they were weak, they used their despicable tactics to attack the relatively small number of disciples of the three factions. Although the fatal crisis has not yet been encountered, many people are already exhausted, and the minor injuries continue.

But now, as if they had received some instructions, they could no longer pay attention to the attack, and rushed to the direction of the female voice like a tide.

The disciples of the three sects were nervous and inexplicably looking at the escaped prisoners who ran past them. Just when they didn't know what to do, they heard Chu Feiyang's voice on the other side: "Everyone, don't act rashly, listen to my orders. , come back immediately!"

With the instructions, everyone was no longer confused and gathered around Chu Feiyang and others.

Chu Feiyang raised his foot and walked forward, Jun Shuying stretched out his hand and pulled him, but was pulled to the front by Chu Feiyang, and could only walk through the crowd together to the front of the crowd.

Qinglang and Xin Yunshen looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and walked towards both sides of the team.

In this unpredictable chaos, their first priority is to protect their own people.

No one is born to be the bones under the feet of others to show their prestige. These young people call them the head and the leader, which is their responsibility.

Chu Feiyang walked to the front, raised his chin slightly and looked at the crowd on the opposite side. Although his face and lips were all pale, it did not damage the indifferent power that could not be contained in the slightest.

"Since the saint has escaped from the dungeon, why not show up happily?!" Chu Feiyang said.

The crowd on the opposite side suddenly broke into a slight commotion, and then the former martial arts practitioners who were described as withered moved to the sides one after another. A woman walked out gracefully from the passage that was as wide as one person.

She seemed to have dressed up deliberately, and she didn't show the embarrassment of being stuck in a dungeon for several days. A hair of blue silk was combed into a neat bun, and the long black hair was scattered, and all the clothes on her body were brand new.

Saint Aunt walked to the front of the crowd unhurriedly, and stood still, as if she could not feel the fiery and almost crazy eyes behind her, those eyes that yearned for redemption after suffering.

The saint aunt's eyes only stared at Chu Feiyang alone. She stood dignified, with a smile on her face, and said nothing, but just watched.

I don't know how long she watched, Jun Shuying finally stepped over to Chu Feiyang in an unbearable step, raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the other party ten paces away.

"Since you have escaped, you should run away from afar. It is still a smart move. Instead of running away, you are showing off your strength in front of others. Should you say you are too confident or too stupid?!" Jun Shuying intends to mess with the other party Mind, it is rude to speak.

The saint aunt looked at Jun Shuying with a hint of coldness in her eyes, but she smiled suddenly, and her calm attitude seemed to be just gossiping.

"Young Master Jun is as sharp as ever. But the little girl is neither confident nor stupid. Young Master Jun can easily have many good things that the world can't ask for, and naturally he will not understand our difficulties."