Wind and Rain

Yu'er seemed to notice a subtle change in the atmosphere, and her face became uneasy. She shouted loudly: "What are you still doing, kill them and protect Saint Aunt!"

The disciples of the Wuji Villa listened to the order, and before they had time to move a little, the disciples of the Wu Lin League who had been suffocated for a long time seemed to be waiting for this moment, and they suddenly burst into flames.

"Don't act rashly." Cheng Xuexiang stopped him.

The leader of the alliance gave the order. Although the disciples of the Wulin Alliance were not convinced, they slowly retreated with their swords in their hands, and finally stopped in front of Cheng Xuexiang and the others. At this moment, they are suppressing the Wuji Villa because of their numerical superiority. As for those who betrayed, they have already lost their fighting spirit and are not to be feared.

Saint Aunt's defeat is set, and it is not helpful to be caught in a melee now. Cheng Xuexiang looked back at Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying, as if to see how they would deal with it.

Yu'er took the saint's arm to hide behind the guards of Wuji Villa, and said anxiously: "Sister, you are seriously injured. Now that they have the divine tree, they will no longer worry about anything. Let's retreat first..."

"Shut up!" Saint Aunt threw away Yu'er's hand fiercely.

The sacred tree that had stopped growing swayed lightly in the night wind, and the tangled roots gently surrounded Qin Ying lying on the ground in the middle.

Cracks suddenly began to appear on the trunk, and pieces of the bark peeled off, revealing the delicate inner layer. Finally, even the heart of the tree began to shrink, and a dark hole appeared in the trunk.

A green trickle suddenly flowed down slowly from the hole.

Jun Shuying grabbed Chu Feiyang's hand and said, "Will this be the antidote—"

"It's alright, don't worry." Chu Feiyang comforted him, still watching the green trickle flowing slowly, along the roots on the ground, gradually flowing towards Qin Ying's body.

The poisonous blood in Qin Ying's body seemed to have drained, her face was pale, and there was a terrifying wound on her chest. The green trickle almost touched his body and penetrated into Qin Ying's body bit by bit along his exposed skin.

As if it was a gift of blood for him, the divine tree also fed back the juice of his own life.

If this is the connection between the Lianshan people and the natural world, these people from the troubled world finally begin to understand how important the so-called divine tree is to the Lianshan people.

Not surprisingly, Qin Ying's face gradually returned to a lively anger, and even her chest began to rise and fall. The divine tree that had just been resurrected quickly declined at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the vitality flowed into Qin Ying's thin body through the constant trickle.

The leaves began to fall, the branches began to dry up and shrivel, until the last drop of lustrous sap flowed out, and the divine tree finally withered and died completely.

Chu Feiyang pushed Jun Shuying forward, Jun Shuying glanced at him, squatted down to check Qin Ying's condition, took his wrist and took the pulse.

Qinglang said: "Shuying, how is he?!"

Jun Shuying raised his head, and there was no surprise on his face: "He... came back to life, his pulse is stable, and it seems that even the poison has been cleared."

His medical skills are not as good as Gao Fang, and he only knows a little bit of fur, but the strong throbbing he feels at his fingertips is enough for him to come to this conclusion.

But now that Qin Ying's poison has been cured, people are alive, but the divine tree is also dead, so what should Chu Feiyang do? !

While speaking, Qin Ying suddenly opened her eyes slowly, and when Jun Shuying lowered her head, she met those dark eyes.

Those were a pair of penetrating eyes that had never been seen before, completely different from the previous Qin Ying. Jun Shuying let go of Qin Ying's hand and stood up. Qin Ying also slowly got up from the ground.

It seems that because the residual poison has been removed, there is no more gray color on his face. Although it was covered by dirt, there was still a hint of color leaking out.

"Qin Ying..." the Lianshan youth shouted timidly.

Qin Ying glanced at him with a smile, then turned to look at the crowd around the courtyard.

Those sects and sects in the martial arts have retreated to the dark corners where the firelight can't reflect, and from there, they looked at what happened in front of them uneasily.

Qin Ying suddenly raised her hands, raised her head, and closed her eyes.

At that moment, Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying became alert almost at the same time, and the inner breath that had been exhaling felt a sharp threat.

This threat did not come from Qin Ying, but from the people in Wuji Villa who were opposite to each other not far away, and the target was Qin Ying.

At this moment, he is still obsessed, and he will kill people if he fights to death. Chu Feiyang simply doesn't know whether to hate or pity these people.

The hidden weapon that took people's lives has not yet flown in front of the eyes, but a figure flew out in the middle of the road, forcibly intercepting the small blade.

The man groaned and fell from the air. He fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

He struggled to raise his head and looked at Qin Ying, his lips moved, but only a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Qin Ying... Qin Ying... I never thought about... taking your life..."

This young man who had put all his trust in him, if he hadn't watched him die in front of his eyes, maybe he would never have realized his true will.

Looking at the moment Qin Ying died, the pain of the moment when he lost his wife and children actually reappeared.

At that time, he took out his anger at Chu Feiyang, escaping the guilt and remorse that could overwhelm him. Who else could he hate this time? ! Really great irony.

Qin Ying opened her eyes and glanced at him, then closed her eyes again and raised her face.

At that moment, an invisible ripple seemed to spread, and even the wolf howling that had been howling suddenly stopped.

Qin Ying has no inner strength, nor does she sing, but she looks far more relaxed than when Saint Aunt used music to control people's hearts.

But for a moment, those martial artists who were controlled by the poison of martial spirit fell to the ground one after another, not knowing whether they died or fainted.

Seeing such a scene, Qinglang and Cheng Xuexiang breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them had clearly seen Chu Feiyang's expression before, and he had obviously lost his patience. Without Qin Ying's trick, how to deal with these sects is really a difficult problem.

So many people, if the killing ring is opened, I am afraid that this Wuji Villa will really become an asura field.

"Saint-Nun, you've already gone, surrender." Cheng Xuexiang walked to the front and looked at the woman who was guarded by a few disciples of Wuji Villa a few dozen steps away. "Otherwise, don't blame our men for being merciless."

The aunt snorted coldly, and the more people came out, she raised her head and said: "Then you can let the horses come over!" After saying this, she turned her eyes and looked at Chu Feiyang again, and sneered: "You really think that there is a holy son, Chu Can the flying poison be solved?! Dreaming!"

Cheng Xuexiang frowned, and before he could speak, an old voice suddenly came in.

Xu Zhi got out of nowhere, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Cheng Xuexiang, begging: "Mr. Cheng, the fault of not taking care of the godfather, Saint Aunt... She has suffered so much since she was a child before she made such a big mistake. Exchange your life for life, beg Master Chu, and beg Alliance Master Cheng, let her live!" He turned to the saint again, and pleaded with tears in his eyes: "Child, you...you just surrender, don't hold on any longer. "

A figure slowly walked not far behind Xu Zhi. When everyone looked at it, it was actually Chi Ying, the owner of Wuji Villa that day.

At this time, she was only wearing a simple dress, her face was pure, and she was not used to rouge powder. It was far from the arrogant and domineering momentum of the day, but she was hesitant and contradictory. She looked at Xu Zhi, and then at the saint who was staring at her blankly.

Chi Ying opened her mouth and finally only called out, "Daughter..."

"Shut up! Shut up!" the saint shouted suddenly, "Who allowed you to call me that?! Who do you think you are!"

Her previous forced calm seemed to be no longer sustainable, she suddenly looked at Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying with red eyes, gritted her teeth and sneered: "Chu Feiyang, I have eaten the heart of the divine tree, which is no worse than the Holy Son's skill. You After being poisoned by my blood, do you really think you can live with the Son of God?! If I die, you won't be able to live either!"

"What she said is true, she must be there for direct detoxification." Qin Ying also said.

Saint Auntie broke down and shouted out of control, but suddenly burst out, treading the wind under her feet, and suddenly ran out of the courtyard wall.

She desperately exploded her power and ran wildly, and everyone couldn't catch up for a while, so they could only chase after her, running all the way to the top of the mountain, gradually shortening the distance.

Chu Feiyang had already suppressed the internal strength of Donglong Pavilion to the depths of the meridians. At this time, some of his strength was running out. Among the four, Jun Shuying had the best Qinggong and the fastest speed.

Chu Feiyang watched Jun Shuying's footwork change frequently, and the light figure was getting further and further away from the three of them.

The saint aunt ran up the mountain, and there was a cliff in front of her. She glanced behind her and saw only Jun Shuying's figure quickly approaching.

The corners of Saint Aunt's lips curved, and she kept her feet and rushed straight into the abyss.

Jun Shuying bit her thin lips, thinking of Qin Ying's words, she couldn't help but hate and anxious.

He had never hated a woman so much, and the thought of saving her was like eating a fly.

Thinking of when Jun Shuying wanted to aggrieve himself to save a person he hated so much, Chu Feiyang really was the enemy of his predecessors.

Jun Shuying tore off the shirt covering the clothes in mid-air, filling his hands with internal strength, and instantly tore the shirt apart and connected it into a cloth rope.

One end of the rope was thrown out, wrapping around the saint's arm, stopping her from falling.

Jun Shuying landed on the edge of the cliff with her feet, stepped on a protruding stone on the edge of the cliff, and wrapped the cloth rope in her hand several times to fix it.

Jun Shuying stuck his head out from the edge of the cliff and looked coldly at Saint Aunt.

The saint also looked up at him. It seemed that at the moment when she saw Xu Zhi and Chi Ying, her most intense resentment had been vented. At this time, there was only exhaustion in her eyes.

"Jun Shuying, do you hate me?! You must hate me very much." The aunt said.

Jun Shuying just grabbed the rope and pulled it upward little by little.

One arm of the saint was entangled with a rope, pulling it up, and her body rose little by little.

She continued to laugh and said, "Chu Feiyang hates me because I killed a lot of innocent people. You hate me because I killed Chu Feiyang. You obviously hate me, but you want to save me in order to save Chu Feiyang. Chu Feiyang, but you are indeed saving me." She said incoherently, "Thank you, Jun Shuying."

Jun Shuying frowned and did not speak.

"Wuji Villa is ruined, I'm finally not a saint." She continued with a smile, looking up at Jun Shuying's eyes, "My name is Aqing. Jun Shuying, I beg you, remember bear my name."

"It's not Saint Aunt who has lived in this world for 20 years, it's Aqing, Aqing once lived..."

She murmured, and a dagger suddenly appeared in her hand, which cut the cloth rope with one knife.

Jun Shuying was startled, the rope in his hand had loosened, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

He was about to walk back to the edge of the cliff to check, but a hand grabbed him from behind.

Jun Shuying turned around and saw Chu Feiyang standing behind him. Chu Feiyang pulled him into his arms: "Don't look at it."

Jun Shuying calmed down and stayed quietly in Chu Feiyang's arm. Qinglang and Cheng Xuexiang looked around at the edge of the cliff, walked back without success, and shook their heads at Chu Feiyang.

Chu Feiyang sighed, "Let's go back."