Yang Shu Mei Ying

Chapter 24: Yang Shu Mei Ying (YSMY)

This kind of voice, this kind of tone, Jun Shuying knew who it was without even looking.

He opened his eyes and glanced lightly at the man in front of him. His face was pale and abnormal, and there were strange patterns on his forehead, but the color was bright red. He was wrapped in a big black cloak, and his pale skin was lined with ink-like black, and the bright red mark on his forehead looked a little strange and coquettish. He used to be a beautiful man, and his current morbid state has not become a flaw. On the contrary, he is even more beautiful and confusing.

It's just this beauty that disgusts Jun Shuying. Especially when he knew the relationship between Qing Láng and the man in front of him. He was extremely disgusted. That reminded him of his own experience, that was the experience that the nightmare began, and he has not woken up until now.

Jun Shuying only glanced at him and ignored him. It's disdain, and it's really not powerful.

The man snorted coldly, approached slowly, and calmly drew out a dagger, the sharp blade flashed and resonated with cold light.

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"Jun Shuying, you only have today. Do you know what I want to do with you? I don't know it myself. I can't think of it myself, what I should do with you. How can I understand the hatred in my heart? " He gestured the knife in front of Jun Shuying's chest, gnashing his teeth and said: "I'll just dig out your heart like this. What do you say?"

Jun Shuying opened his eyes, looked at the beautiful face full of hatred, and a sneer pulled at the corner of his mouth: "Do you dare? Do you dare to disobey Qing Láng's orders? Oh, I forgot, you are more productive now than before, and Qing Láng has also become your... Should you be called the guest of the curtain? I just don't know you..."

With a muffled sound, Jun Shuying received a heavy punch on the face. Although the man has no internal strength, this punch is sufficient. Jun Shuying swallowed the rest of his words, his tongue was bitten by his teeth, and salty blood overflowed the corners of his mouth.

Anger was burning in the perfectly shaped eyes in front of him, he pulled up Jun Shuying's hair, forced him to raise his head, and his neck was exposed. The blade was placed on the slightly beating meridian, and it moved slowly.

He started to speak, but his voice was low and cold, disproportionate to the anger in his eyes: You are right, I dare not defy or disobey. Do you think I have nothing to do with you, eh?!"

The sharp blade moved to Jun Shuying's shoulder, and gently pressed and slid. A blood stain suddenly appeared, and the blood quickly penetrated the clothes. Jun Shuying snorted and took a breath, his mouth wide open like a fish out of the water, panting heavily.

"I don't dare to kill you, and I don't want to kill you either. It's too cheap for you to die with one cut." Accompanied by vicious hatred, the sharp blade was still sliding slowly and gently on the wound.

Jun Shuying was already in a cold sweat, but weakly touching the corners of his mouth, sneered: "So you haven't become docile with Qing Láng?! Even this kind of thing is so bad, it really gave birth to such a woman face."

This time, the man couldn't restrain himself completely and became angry. He threw the knife in his hand aside and choked. It was a clear sound of metal hitting a stone, followed by a bunch of clamoring cables and chains. He pinched Jun Shuying's neck with his slender, pale hands.

He fell to the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "Who ruined everything about me? Who made me inhumane? Who caused me to be in this situation? It's you! It's all because of you! Yes! He could not kill you, or if you were not allowed to die, I would not dare to do it. Do you think that I can't help you? ! You are just a prisoner, what right do you have to laugh at me?!"

The clamp around her neck made Jun Shuying feel black in her eyes. The cold and wet ground under him was even more unbearable, and his body began to feel uncomfortable for a long time. He raised the hand tied to the thick iron chain, struggling to push away the person on his body.

The slender and thin body seemed to be heavy at this time. It couldn't be pushed away, but instead it bullied his body and pushed it down.

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At this time, there is no joy and excitement in the Qingfeng Sword Sect a few hours ago. The guests who came to celebrate the birthday have dispersed. More than a dozen disciples in the school were busy cleaning up the leftovers in the hall. Xin Bai and others went to the side hall to discuss matters.

Yuan Kangshou stroked his gray beard, frowned and said: "The people in this cult would dare to appear in the Qingfeng Sword Sect alone and upright. Or should you say that you are too ignorant or too arrogant when many masters are present?!"

After speaking, he looked at Chu Feiyang, but Chu Feiyang just quietly bowed his head in thought, and did not answer.

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Xin Bai said: "It seems that the people in these cults finally can't hold back.I am afraid it will be another catastrophe. These people have always acted unreasonably, and don't know what they are doing. It's really hateful to just suddenly want to frame Feiyang."

Chu Feiyang smiled faintly: "That person just wanted to come and talk nonsense, delaying time to find a way to get out. Master does not have to take it to heart."

Xin Yunshen also ran up to his father, cleverly pounding his back and squeezing his shoulders, and said: "Yeah, just a little demon. You don't have to ruin your good mood for a long life for him. Thinking that he received such a heavy palm, it must have been horrible, and he couldn't set off any strong winds."

Song Lanyu spoke from the side: "No! I must see people die and see corpses. I will take his head and his blood to pay tribute to the souls of the Song family." After speaking, he looked at Chu Feiyang, his voice full of begging: "DaGe* Chu."

T/N: Big brother.

Chu Feiyang sighed lightly and said: "Gongzi Song, please relax. This is a major event related to the safety of the Central Plains martial arts, and will eventually give the Song family a good treat."

Behind him suddenly another "DaGe Chu" sounded like a gnat. The sleeve was also pulled from behind. Chu Feiyang turned his head and saw Mei Xinruo smiling and looking at him with waves of water.

Chu Feiyang nodded at her, then turned to Xin Bai: "Master, Master Mei asked me to bring you a message when he came earlier. He recently made a big business. He will send some treasures to the Meijia Manor in a few days. He wants me to take care of Meizhuang for a few more days."

Xin Bai looked at Chu Feiyang and Mei Xinruo, who was smiling behind him, with a smile on his face and said: "This old fox, in order to make money, even dare not come to the old man's birthday. Now he is coveting my good apprentice again. The business is doing well. Go. Go, go, for as long as you love, this old man will not stop you." After speaking, he laughed.

Song Lanyu frowned and said, "But those cult members have already come to the Qingfeng Sword Sect. It's better for DaGe Chu to be here. How can we leave easily?"

Yuan Kangshou also smiled and said: "Xiao Song, you don't understand these things, don't mix them up. In short, don't delay your good things for DaGe Chu."

Mei Xinruo looked at Chu Feiyang sheepishly and timidly, but Chu Feiyang smiled at Yuan Kangshou: "Leader Yuan is joking. Master Mei's commission is only a few days old, and I will come back as soon as possible after completion. It won't be too long."

Mei Xinruo's face turned dark, but Song Lanyu was happy again. Xin Yunshen looked amused on the side, winked at Chu Feiyang, and Chu Feiyang could only smile back helplessly.