Promise of wind and rain

The holy lady turned her head to look at Jun Shuying, and then at Chi Ying and Xu Zhi, but at this moment her attitude was reversed from before, her eyes were full of hatred.

"One by one, do you think everyone can be happy?!" She spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with a sneer, "My dear mother, who is my biological father, do you recognize it now?!"

"Holy Aunt, you..." Xu Zhi said with some distress.

"Shut up!" the aunt scolded, looking at him with wide eyes, "what qualifications do you have to talk to me?! Do you think I'm your daughter?! You only know me as aunt, you Do you know what my name is and how old I am this year?! Owner, mother, do you still remember these?! How many years have you not looked at me carefully, and how many years have you not called my name?! "

Chi Ying looked at her daughter and subordinates who had always been pleasing to the eye in front of her with some astonishment, and it took a while before she said: "You..."

Before she could speak, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards the holy lady, blowing up a sharp cold wind.In the next moment, the sharp blade in Jun Shuying's hand was already touching the neck of the holy lady, and even pierced into the flesh and blood, and blood was flowing from the wound.

The bright red color made Jun Shuying hate it to the extreme.

"What did you do to Chu Feiyang?!" Jun Shuying gritted his teeth, not knowing how much restraint he had to use to keep from shooting this hateful woman to death on the spot.

Shocked by the cold and menacing aura, the holy aunt flinched for a moment.She tried to stay calm, looked at Jun Shuying and said, "He is a great hero Chu, what can I do to him?! It's just my blood—" She stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked the blood back on her lips In the mouth, he sneered and said, "It is the most poisonous thing in the world."

She looked at Chi Ying again and said with a smile: "Mother, because of your worthless feelings and grievances, I have lived a life that is worse than death for so many years, and I have been tortured so much. Reliance, do you think I am unlucky or lucky?!"

"The antidote!" Jun Shuying gritted his teeth and said coldly, almost losing control of the hand holding the sword.

"Your Majesty, you can rest assured that the Great Hero Chu will not die." The Holy Aunt smiled miserably, "He is the man I admire, how could I have the heart to put him to death."

As soon as her words fell, the blade in Jun Shuying's hand moved forward almost uncontrollably.The holy aunt had to raise her head so that she could stay a little away from the sharp blade with anger and hatred.

"As I said, my blood is the most poisonous poison in the world." The aunt continued, "In order to practice the unique method of mind of the Lianshan people, I have taken more blood from the Lianshan people than anyone else. In order not to be eaten back , I bathe with hundreds of poisonous insects and poisons every day. Those poisons have already penetrated into every drop of my blood. There is no cure for this poison! Hero Chu will not die, at least temporarily. He will only suffer , more and more unbearable every time. Every time he gets poisoned, he has to suffer this torture. Day after day, every day is more painful than the previous day! This kind of pain is insoluble. One day he can't stand it anymore, and you will lose him forever, Mr. Jun."

Jun Shuying looked at her coldly, as if to assess whether what she said was true or not.A moment later, he suddenly retracted his weapon and threw the sword to the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, but turned around and walked towards Chu Feiyang: "She has no antidote, kill her."

His light order made the little disciple fall into a dilemma, and he looked at Xin Yunshen for help.

"Jun Shuying, why are you so bluffing." The holy lady suddenly sneered, "You really want to kill me, why do you pretend to be someone else?! Do you think you can force me to take out the antidote?!"

"I know you have no antidote." Jun Shuying said without even looking back, "I just don't want to get my hands dirty."

Gao Fang got up and returned the seat to Jun Shuying, who reached out and touched Chu Feiyang's face.He couldn't comprehend what kind of pain Chu Feiyang was enduring, but Chu Feiyang's clothes soaked in cold sweat, pale lips, and furrowed brows were all stabbing Jun Shuying's eyes on the ground.The blunt pain that spread from the chest rushed into the eye sockets, and it was sore.

Every inch of bone and flesh in the body is screaming for pain, but there is absolutely no way to relieve this pain.The deep internal force that is most handy in normal times has become the sharpest blade at this time, rampaging through his body, cutting through the defenseless flesh and blood, even a thousand arrows piercing through the heart can't compare to one ten-thousandth of this pain.

It would be a great happiness to be able to die like this.

Chu Feiyang still managed to maintain the last sliver of clarity of consciousness, his mouth was full of the taste of rust, he must have been bitten by him, but he could no longer feel those insignificant pains.As if sensing that Jun Shuying had returned to his side, Chu Feiyang raised his hand with difficulty.Every slight movement will cause waves of pain to sweep through the whole body.

A pair of warm hands gently wrapped his palms and fingers, and pressed against his clean face.A few drops of liquid dripped onto the back of his hand, but with the heat of body temperature, it seemed to be burning Chu Feiyang's heart.

Shuying cried? !His Jun Shuying was so proud, but she shed tears in front of the public? !

The tears were shed for him, he earned enough of Jun Shuying's pity, but this was never what Chu Feiyang wanted.How could he make Jun Shuying so sad? !

Chu Feiyang wanted to comfort him.It's just pain. Compared with the various crises that he has encountered before, this is just the minimum, not even a crisis.

Just as soon as he opened his lips, there was a violent pain that instantly submerged him like a huge sea wave.If the spirit is a solid wall, Chu Feiyang even saw the tiny cracks on it when it was hit.

It turned out that the pain was extreme, and it was more difficult to deal with than any crisis.

Chu Feiyang also heard what the aunt said.He would suffer day by day, each time more painful than the last.Chu Feiyang could no longer imagine what kind of pain could be more severe than what he was enduring now.

The little disciple who was standing next to the saint holding a sword was still looking at Xin Yunshen asking for instructions.Although Xin Yunshen didn't know whether Jun Shuying really wanted to kill, or if he was just trying to scare the aunt, he had his own plan.

The holy lady was also looking at him, expressionless, but provocative in her almond eyes.

Since she has such an expression, there must be another trick.Xin Yunshen pondered for a moment in her gaze, and waved his hand, agreeing to the little disciple's request for instructions.

At that moment, whether the saint's face was surprised or expected, no one noticed.

The little disciple behind him raised his long sword obediently, but the holy aunt suddenly opened her lips, and a light voice came from her mouth, wrapped in internal force, and curled up to the sky above the high platform, and scattered like fireworks exploding go.

Xin Yunshen raised his hand and waved that disciple away, just to see what kind of tricks she was up to.