Wind and Rain - Chapter 61

Jun Shuying’s Qinggong is good, but Saint Aunt’s movements are only at that moment. If something really happens, he will try his best to stop it in time. That hateful woman completely blocked Chu Feiyang’s figure, Jun Shuying couldn’t see what was happening, and was so angry that she was about to bite a silver tooth.

The aunt deliberately bit her tongue and had blood in her mouth. There must be other plans. Thinking of the various wicked and crooked medicines produced by the Wuji Villa with the blood of the Lianshan people, Jun Shuying felt terrified for a while.

No one knows how to solve this kind of blood poison, and the saint can control the mind of the poisoned person. In any case, Chu Feiyang cannot be poisoned by her!

Saintess had once bathed in the quagmire ravaged by poisonous insects. Chu Feiyang had seen it with his own eyes, and naturally did not dare to underestimate the strangeness of Saints.

At this moment, there was blood on the corner of her lips, her eyes were poignant, and she wanted to kiss his mouth, but Chu Feiyang only felt that it was dangerous and abnormal, and the atmosphere was not at all charming.

Chu Feiyang stepped back to avoid her lips, and placed a horizontal sword in front of Saint Aunt’s neck, and said solemnly: “The person who knows the times is Junjie, if you take one step further, I will no longer be merciful.”

During the conversation, Jun Shuying had also arrived, and looked at Chu Feiyang nervously, and said, “Feiyang, are you alright.”

Chu Feiyang stared at Saint Aunt’s every move, shook his head lightly, and said in a low voice, “I’m fine.”

The saint aunt looked at the two men in front of her with cold eyes, and suddenly grabbed Chu Feiyang’s sword with one hand, and regardless of the blood on her hands, she raised her head and sprayed a blood mist at Jun Shuying.

Chu Feiyang hurriedly used light power, waved his sleeves, and rolled up the blood mist. Another palm hit the saint, and the wind passed, the saint was injured by the huge force, flew backward heavily, fell to the ground again, and fell to the ground weakly.

“Sister!” Yu’er screamed and struggled, “Let go of me, I’m going to save my sister! The village owner, save my sister, she is your biological daughter!”

The owner of Wuji Villa just watched coldly, ordering someone to restrain Yu’er, with a cold-eyed attitude.

Chu Feiyang pointed the tip of his sword at Saint Aunt, looked at Villa Master Wuji and said, “Master Chi, Tiger Poison still doesn’t eat his son. Do you really think that revenge is more important than your own daughter?! The old alliance leader Yuan is also here today. , I believe that there must be some misunderstanding between you. You still need to tie the bell to solve the bell, and I believe there must be a better way to solve your old grievances than the scuffle between the two.”

The owner of Wuji Village looked at Chu Feiyang, suddenly snorted heavily, and said: “Chu Feiyang, Master Chu, you are using a good method, every word is a threat and every word is righteous, you self-righteous hypocrites, you are all righteous. It’s a raccoon dog on a hill!”

Chu Feiyang frowned. This Wuji villa owner seems to not care about the life of the saint at all, and the paranoid of revenge is even more troublesome.

The owner of Wuji Villa suddenly changed the subject and sneered: “Besides, she is my daughter, but at the same time, she also has the surname Yuan!! That dishonest betrayal, I can’t wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood. Why should you care about that man’s flesh and blood?!” Her eyes were like sharp arrows, directed at Yuan Kangshou who was standing on the edge of the high platform.

After hearing such an indifferent declaration, the saint aunt, who fell weakly to the ground, couldn’t help but look sadly at the beautiful woman in Chinese clothes. Their faces are so similar, but she has never received her care and love. There is always only revenge, revenge, and there is not a moment of peace in her life. She did the best she could and did everything she hoped to achieve, but in the end she was still just a **** that could be discarded.

Yuan Kangshou’s eyes widened when he heard this, and he couldn’t help but take two steps forward, but because of the severe internal injury, he covered his chest in pain.

“This…how is this possible.” Yuan Kangshou looked a little confused and at a loss, “This is completely impossible…Old man…Old man…”

The saint turned her head to look at Yuan Kangshou with difficulty, and smiled weakly: “Yuan alliance lord – didn’t you keep saying that I made you feel very kind? You know the reason now, father.”

“No, that’s not the case—that’s obviously your disguise, your deception.” Yuan Kangshou still seemed unable to accept such a statement, his brows were tangled, he looked extremely confused, and shook his head in denial, “This old man has never done anything more than that. A matter of etiquette, this… this is impossible!”

The smile on the corner of Saint Aunt’s lips gradually faded, and she seemed to be extremely weak and exhausted, and she slowly fell to the ground. Neither her ruthless mother nor her unwilling father to recognize her seemed to have anything to do with her. Then why did she make herself so embarrassed? She has to be pointed at by that man with a sword, guarding her like a snake and scorpion.

This man, even after watching it in the dark for a long time and hearing more of his stories, will be moved by his heart. No wonder there were so many beauties in the Central Plains Martial Arts who broke their hearts for him.

Jun Shuying stood beside Chu Feiyang and looked at her with a bad expression. The saint suddenly met his eyes. Under Jun Shuying’s gaze, she moved her eyes to Chu Feiyang’s neck, her expression full of provocation. meaning.

Jun Shuying followed her gaze and saw that there was a bright red bloodstain on Chu Feiyang’s neck, which should have been smeared when she suddenly grabbed Chu Feiyang’s shoulder just now.

Jun Shuying only felt a tightness in his chest, and a sense of resentment tangled from the bottom of his heart, wishing he could immediately press Chu Feiyang to clean him up.

Not to mention whether there is anything wrong with the poisonous blood, it’s just that the bright red like a mark, when it falls into Jun Shuying’s eyes, is extremely dazzling.

Yuan Kangshou vehemently denied it, which seemed to anger the owner of Wuji even more.

The owner of Wuji Villa waved away the disciples of the villa in front of him with one hand, suddenly jumped into the air, and rushed towards Yuan Kangshou.

“Yuan Kangshou, I don’t care if you are really confused or pretend to be confused, I will send you to **** today! When you arrive at the underworld, let me make atonement for the thousands of unjust souls who died in my Sifang Village!”

Chu Feiyang handed over the saint who was unable to resist to Cheng Xuexiang and Qinglang who came from behind, jumped into the air, and intercepted the offensive of the Wuji Villa owner.

She kept talking about the wronged souls of Sifangzhai who died in vain. There must be something in it, which is a deeper hatred than something like the heartless man.

Writer’s Word:

Junjun presses the hero to stamp, my mine, my mine!