Dawn Star Lone Island - Chapter 67

Chu Feiyang was about to say something, but his eyes flashed. With all his strength, he pushed Jun Shuying out of the crystal face, then turned his head and shouted at Chu Yunfei hoarsely: “Take them down!”

Jun Shuying was caught off guard, and flew to the outside. All he saw in his eyes was Chu Feiyang kicking the old woman with another kick, but the scene that followed made his pupils shrink involuntarily–

I saw the entire crystal sink instantly, and the white light in the cave gradually faded away, darkness invaded, and the strong cold wind accompanied the heavy fishy smell to rise suddenly from below the cave. Chu Feiyang had no strength anymore, his figure was under the dark hole for an instant. The old woman’s hands were on the edge of the wall, shaking in the gale, but her face was full of twisted smiles, and after a while she let go of her hands weakly and fell.

Because of Chu Feiyang’s reminder, Chu Yunfei was able to bring the feeble Su Shixiang and the unconscious Su Qizheng to the edge of the crystal face. The three of them also fell half-length under the entrance of the cave. The strong cold wind made them unable to maintain their balance. What’s more, the two dying Su family brothers, the ten fingers that Su Shi wanted to pick at the edge of the wall were forced to loosen one by one.

“Yunfei, let go.” Su Shixiang’s calm voice came from below. Chu Yunfei looked down and met a pair of indifferent eyes, as if he had lost all hope, had no business, and was lifeless.

Chu Yunfei turned his head to ignore him, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to support. He was full of distress for Master and worry about Chu Feiyang, but in a blink of an eye he saw Jun Shuying rushing back to the hole desperately. He was desperately anxious, but he didn’t even have the strength to yell at him. He could only stare at a pair of **** eyes, and watched Jun Shuying running towards this bottomless hole, biting a pair of lips until the blood was mottled.

Just as Chu Yunfei was slowly desperate, another figure suddenly appeared in his field of vision. The figure was as sharp as a knife, and went straight to Jun Shuying. Taking advantage of Jun Shuying’s unpreparedness, the man subdued him with a few tricks, tapped acupuncture points, let him lie down, and then turned and flew towards Chu Yun.

“Jiang…” The man approached in an instant, and Chu Yunfei was a little startled looking at the face that was extremely familiar but seemed completely different from the memory.

Jiang San landed on the edge of the cave, pulling up Su Shixiang and Su Qizheng with both hands, carrying one on his shoulders, holding one in his arms, and one up and down flew to a safe area, stopping not far from Jun Shuying.

“Jiang San, let me go.” Jun Shuying said in a calm voice with no blood on his face.

“I can’t. This may be the only right thing I have done in my life.” Jiang San’s voice was calm, he did not look at Jun Shuying, only tore off his robe and put it on Su Qizheng’s naked body.

Su Shixiang looked at him with hatred in his eyes, Jiang San helped Su Qizheng sit up, and walked to Su Shixiang, but only lowered his eyes, not looking at his gaze.

Su Shi tried to save Su Qizheng, but was exhausted. At this time, she was completely powerless, so Dejiang San’s actions arbitrarily placed him and Su Qizheng. But the force exerted on the body is as soft as a delicate doll.

Jiang San placed the two of them in a row, and then took Su Shixiang’s hand and pressed it behind Su Qizheng. He sat behind Su Shixiang with his hands against Su Shixiang’s shoulders. Su Shi didn’t want to be controlled by him, but only heard a low voice behind him: “If you want to save Qi Zheng’s life, don’t move!”

Su Shi thought for a moment, but did not move obediently. For a moment, from the acupuncture points held by the big palms behind her, there seemed to be endless and vast internal forces that flowed through her body slowly and gently. Slowly breaking through the frustration of the whole body, and flowing along his palm to Su Qizheng’s cold body.

Chu Yunfeifei walked out of the cave entrance and saw Jun Shuying’s desperate eyes looking into the abyss. With a pain in his heart, he walked two steps towards Jun Shuying, but stood still.

Chu Yunfei looked at his master, his eyebrows still furrowed on that delicate and delicate face.

He looked at Jiang San again, still with that beard-stubborn face, but at this moment, he was as calm as a completely different person.

He is Fu Jiangyue, he is the cruel God of War who once changed the conversation of everyone on the rivers and lakes. He is ruthless and heartless. He has only the obsessive pursuit of no martial arts. He is not afraid to challenge and humiliate all the masters of the world as a proof of every diligence. It doesn’t matter that you make thousands of enemies, and enjoy yourself in the sound of everyone shouting and killing.

At this time, the face was gradually pale, slowly revealing the color of dead gray.

Su Shi wanted to know that someone might leave this time, but he would not be abandoned again.

Chu Yunfei also knew that his master didn’t need himself at this time.

He glanced at Jun Shuying, as deep as the last one, then turned around, and slid down the cave wall without hesitation against the gale.

Su Shi wanted to look at the figure of Chu Yunfei disappearing under the entrance of the cave, and opened her mouth, but in the end did not call him, she could only bit her lip tightly.

He could see clearly, the gaze that his disciple finally looked at him. He just has to leave, not abandon.

Jun Shuying is working hard to run Zhen Qi, trying to break through the acupoints. At this moment, only a deafening rumbling sound was heard, and the stone slab above the hole had begun to slowly close.

“No…” Jun Shuying let out a low-pitched whimper from her throat, ignoring the risk of internal injury, manipulating Zhen Qi to rampage in her body, but making her throat sweet, and a stream of blood came from him. White teeth and pale lips flowed out.

Uncontrollably vomiting a large mouthful of blood, her whole body was as sad as she had been beaten thousands of times, Jun Shuying finally rushed to her hands and feet no longer stiff and numb. He clutched his chest and hobbled towards the smaller and smaller hole, only a few dozen steps away…only a few steps away…

The ruthless cold mechanism finally closed tightly before he fell to the ground.