Wind and Rain

Jun Shuying frowned as soon as he heard the voice. It was really a wave of unresolved waves. As long as Chu Feiyang was there, how could this kind of extracurricular things be indispensable? !

A thin figure appeared beside the gate of the courtyard, and the strong murderous aura and the smell of blood in the courtyard made him wince.

It was a little far away, and the firelight had become too dim when it hit there. Chu Feiyang only saw that the man was dressed in tatters and his face was dirty, and he looked like someone from the Lianshan clan.

It's just that this could also be another trap. In order to trap him, the saint can do whatever she can. Today, this is her method to dispose of the three elders. But it was a matter of human life, and Chu Feiyang had to come even knowing that it was a trap.

The one in front of him didn't know whether it was true or not. Chu Feiyang stood in the same place, and a hundred thoughts went through his heart in an instant, but he still did not act.

Saint Aunt was backlashed by her own internal strength, and her injuries aggravated, and it was impossible to sing that ecstasy song again. She suddenly pulled Yu'er closer, her blood-stained lips were close to her ear, and she whispered, "Go and grab that Qinying."

Yu'er glanced at her and said uncertainly: "Sister, that Qin Ying can really stumble on Chu Feiyang?! Yu'er look... I'll be here today, anyway, it's going to be a long time in Japan, and my sister needs to be treated for internal injuries first..."

"If you want to go, go, where do you come from so much nonsense!" Saint Aunt said angrily, and pushed Yu'er out.

Yu'er bit her lower lip, looked at the saint, but turned around and hid her figure in the darkness of the fire. In the noisy crowd, she could not show her petite figure.

Yu'er had been silent all the time, but the crowd was messy and scuffled, and she couldn't even show her. She left silently, almost no one noticed her, but Qinglang noticed something was wrong.

"Brother Chu, if we want to leave, let's leave quickly, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to leave if it's too late." Qinglang whispered behind Chu Feiyang.

"Qinglang is right, let's go!" Jun Shuying rarely echoed Qinglang once.

However, the saint aunt suddenly attacked at this time, and her body moved violently, rushing towards the weak figure beside the gate.

Her palm was full of internal energy, and it was obvious that she was hitting with all her strength. Even if she was injured, this blow was enough to kill the weak Lianshan tribesman.

Almost at the same time, Chu Feiyang also moved.

A phantom swiftly swept past the group of people outside the encirclement, and when the saint aunt made her move, it was worthy of receiving her fatal blow.

Seeing the triumphant look on the saint's face, Chu Feiyang only felt a hint of helplessness and irritability in his heart. The weak figure behind him clung to the door frame with thin hands, barely maintaining his standing.

Chu Feiyang took him with one hand, pushed away the saint who was still entangled, and turned back to Jun Shuying and Qinglang.

Without the control of Saint Aunt's Ecstasy, there are only dozens of Wuji Villa disciples left who dare to rush to the forefront. After a fierce battle just now, everyone's eyes were bloodshot, whether it was tired or ferocious, but Chu Feiyang didn't move, and the dozens of Wuji Mountain Villa disciples and those martial arts practitioners didn't move either. The ground was stalemate, and the undercurrent was surging.

Chu Feiyang pushed the child behind him, but he grabbed his palm: "Master Chu, if it wasn't for nothing, I wouldn't bother you. Qin Ying... he's really dying, his blood It's almost draining..."

Chu Feiyang signaled that he didn't need to say, "We can see it with our own eyes soon." These Lianshan tribesmen had no scheming, and the child rushed over like this, just handing the handle to the other party.

Unsurprisingly, in just a moment, Na Yu'er grabbed Qin Ying and appeared outside the gate of the courtyard.

Qin Ying's appearance was really bad. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Chu Feiyang would never have imagined that a living person would be so thin and haggard in such a short period of time. If it weren't for the thin chest that was still slightly heaving, it seemed that there was no vitality at all.

Yu'er threw Qin Yingqi to the ground as if she thought it was dirty, and several disciples of the Lianshan tribe immediately surrounded Qin Ying, who had fallen to the ground.

The saint looked at Chu Feiyang and said with a smile: "Chu Daxia, I believe that with Chu Daxia's chivalrous heart, you will definitely save this child."

Chu Feiyang looked at Saint Aunt: "Saint Aunt, what exactly do you want for this farce?!"

The saint raised her neck, the pale neckline was dyed with a desolate outline by the firelight, she laughed twice, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"What do I want?!" She repeated, "Yeah, what do I want?! I said I want you, Master Chu, are you willing to sacrifice your life to save people?!"

"I want to save people, but I can't let go of my body." Chu Feiyang said, with the sword in front of his chest, his face suddenly calmed down.

The reason why no one dared to seriously injure Saint Aunt was because they were afraid of the poison in her blood, and secondly, they had to rely on her to re-cultivate the divine tree. That is not only the foundation of the Lianshan clan, but also his life-saving medicine.

It's just that he can't care about that much now. Anyway, he is already a poisoned person. What if he hurt the saint and stained her blood? Could it be worse than now? !

What's more, this time, Chu Feiyang has lost the patience he is proud of like never before. Perhaps it was due to the influence of the Donglong Pavilion's internal strength, or perhaps it was because the saint was too entangled and did too many evil things, and she did not even have the slightest sense of guilt. after sinful deeds.

Maybe she has a sympathetic past, but in this situation, this woman couldn't arouse any sympathy from Chu Feiyang.

The saint also looked back at Chu Feiyang, not to be outdone. It's just that in an instant, she saw that the expression on that face might have changed slightly, but suddenly a powerful coercive force rushed towards her. Saint Aunt used all her spirit and will to persevere secretly, and even felt sharp pain and blood on the tender flesh in her lips, so she restrained herself and took a step back without fear.

Qinglang naturally sensed the turbulent undercurrent, and couldn't help but feel anxious: "Brother Chu, don't be impulsive. If you kill her, what will happen to your antidote?!"

Chu Feiyang turned his back to him and turned a deaf ear. Qinglang could only turn to Jun Shuying and said, "Shuying, what are you looking at?! Hold him and don't let him do stupid things."

Jun Shuying stared at Chu Feiyang all the time. At this time, as if he had just recovered, he only glanced at Qinglang: "He is very awake now, he is measured and will not be reckless, you don't have to worry."

"You are confident." Qinglang gritted his teeth and hated.

Chu Feiyang was a top-notch expert. Although the saint had suffered internal injuries, her skills were not low. The two were using their internal strength to put pressure on each other. The power was so great that the people who were still close at first couldn't hold on to it. Armed with the weapon, he slowly backed away vigilantly, leaving an open space between the two of them.

Everyone present expected that there would be a fierce battle, a fierce battle that would decide the outcome and life and death. This is the kindness and grievance of others, and those who don't want to die in vain should just hide behind them desperately. Yu'er saw the signs, only carrying a sword, rushed into the chaotic crowd, and said angrily: "You cowards, don't retreat! It's a waste of our Wuji Villa to treat you so well!"

Changes are often made in an instant.

Qin Ying, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly stretched out her skinny hand, trembling and groping beside her. This courtyard has long been turned into a battlefield, so it is easy for him to find a sharp blade.

Seeing this, the saint sneered: "It's already like this, who do you think you can hurt..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw that Qin Ying actually reversed the sword and slammed it into her chest. A dark blood instantly soaked the worn clothes on his chest.

"The Lianshan clan...is a family of healers...it cannot be implicated..." Qin Ying's mouth was dripping with black blood, but she still reluctantly raised her head to look at Chu Feiyang, her swollen eyes could barely be opened.

The weak physical strength and the rapidly draining vitality cut off his weak words, the thin neck finally hangs down weakly, the dry body lies on the ground, and the black blood flows rapidly to the surroundings, making people suspect that he is so How could so much blood flow out of such a thin body.

No one expected this change, and even Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying Qinglang were stunned.

They heard his last words and watched with their own eyes the harmless and docile little animal-like boy suffered and died so humblely.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs. Those who are kind and weak will always be humiliated, but those who are plundered and robbed are the best. When he was young, he had seen a similar scene, which was so exciting that Chu Feiyang swore secretly that he would never let such a scene repeat itself in front of him. What he can see should be taken care of, and what he cannot see, he must find out and take care of it when he travels all over the world. This is his hero, his righteousness.

Now his chivalry has not even kept a Qin Ying. Maybe they were wrong from the beginning, they should not treat Wuji Villa with kindness and should not wait and see. If it were Xuanyuan Yi, the Xuanyuan Yi who used the most vicious formation to protect the kindest clansman, the head of the Qingfeng Sect who would rather kill by mistake than let go, the one who would still be able to protect the future even hundreds of years after his death. What will he do when the visitor plays with the man who is applauding? !

He showed the greatest kindness to the Lianshan clan, but he only had a life-and-death test for the intruders.

What is benevolence and what is unkindness? ! How much more merciful is he than Xuanyuan Yi, who is perfect in everything? !

Chu Feiyang held the sword tightly, the corners of his lips stretched into a straight line.

Qin Ying's blood flowed across the slate, and in the tiny crack between the slate, grass suddenly took root, budded, and blossomed.

Everyone at this event may have heard of the magical effect of the blood of the Lianshan people, but it seems that they have never seen such a wonderful sight.

Only the saint aunt, after seeing this scene, actually glowed in her eyes.

"It turns out that this kid is the Holy Son! It really took no effort to get it!" The saint aunt couldn't care about Chu Feiyang and the others, but she turned Qin Ying's body over and raised her sword at the other. Breathless thin chest.

"To exorcise the poison of the divine tree, there is only the heart of the holy son. I have been tortured for more than ten years, and finally found the antidote." The saint murmured to herself excitedly, and without hesitation raised her sword at the man in her heart. Place stabbed down.

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Completion of this chapter

What did Brother Wolf call Junjun to do? Junjun is looking at her husband and is fascinated