Dawn Star Lone Island

Wen Han said with a bad face, and immediately flew off his horse, drew Yan Zirong's sword, and flew towards Chu Yun.

Although Chu Yunfei didn't have enough experience in the arena, but martial arts was enough. At this time, he was attacked with murderous intent, immediately purged his face, and dealt with it with ease.

Yan Zirong annoyed and called out "The Master!", seeing Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying look at each other, and then shot Wen Han, but he could only fly forward to join the battle, entwining Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying. people.

"Come up and help!" But after a few moves, Wen Han obviously lost to Chu Yunfei, and shouted angrily to the men behind him. Chu Yunfei also figured it out, the martial arts internal strength of this master is really mediocre, and he can stop him with only three successful strengths. But Chu Yunfei didn't think that the other party looked like a bad person. Although Wen Han said viciously, he had always been kind-hearted. At this time, he couldn't kill him. He could only fight Wen Han so tepidly.

The bandits in Wenjiazhai heard Wen Han's order, and saw Yan Zirong also ordered: "You go and protect the master!" Then they rushed forward and surrounded Chu Yunfei and Wen Han.

On this side, even though Chu Feiyang pushed Jun Shuying away and asked him to help Chu Yunfei out of the siege, he was alone with Yan Zirong, but Yan Zirong still coped very reluctantly. What's more, Chu Feiyang did not use all his strength.

"Let your boss and your subordinates stop quickly, and I don't want to cause unnecessary casualties." Chu Fei Yang said.

Yan Zirong snorted, gritted his teeth and replied: "Why don't you let your people stop first!"

Chu Feiyang looked aside distractedly, and saw Jun Shuying pinching a bandit's neck in one hand to restrain him, holding a poisonous silver needle in one hand, and trying to kill him with a vicious expression on his face. Chu Feiyang was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped and said: "Shuying, don't hurt people!"

Jun Shuying heard the sound of his hand stagnating, glanced at Chu Fei, snorted, stunned the thief with his backhand, and continued to deal with other people.

Chu Fei sighed. Yan Zirong saw that he was so inattentive when he was playing against him, and a wave of despised resentment rose in his heart. He was originally only intending to help Wen Han out of the siege, but at this time, he became more and more angry, and his attack became more and more fierce.

Chu Feiyang fought and avoided, and did not attack too much. Seeing Yan Zirong's pure black eyes fired increasingly thicker resentment, I don't know how to end this melee.

Jun Shuying started very quickly, but the time had already knocked down more than half of the tall bandits. You walked swiftly among the remaining bandits, with a light and graceful posture.

Chu Yunfei looked a little dumbfounded, as he casually dealt with the attack from the warm and cold that seemed to him like a cat scratching, while he couldn't help but think of the ultimate realm pursued by the martial arts of their Tianshan school.

Pina is astonishing, graceful like a dragon, quiet like a virgin, and moving like a rabbit.

Where did he know that this was also a little selfish act of Chu Feiyang. Most of Jun Shuying's later martial arts learned from Chu Feiyang. He has always admired Chu Feiyang's peerless martial arts, and has always used Chu Feiyang's words as an authority in martial arts training. Chu Feiyang took advantage of this point, and every time he picked those elegant and stretched skills to teach, on the one hand, it satisfied Jun Shuying's desire to learn, and on the other hand, it also satisfied his own careful thinking.

"Asshole, don't look down on people!" Wen Han clearly felt Chu Yunfei's indifference. He turned into anger from annoyance and shouted angrily before throwing his sword forward.

Chu Yunfei didn't know what he was going to do, so he could only hurriedly withdrew the sword so as not to injure him. He set up a posture and prepared to kick the body that had hit him. Before the man got close, he felt a sudden light smoke fills his eyes, and he sneezed a few times with an itchy nose, and he suddenly felt soft. , Kazuki's leg fell to the ground.

Wen Han landed in front of his face, kicked Chu Yunfei's cheek with his feet in thick fur boots, patted the powder on his hands, and snorted coldly.

"Bring him back to me!" Wen Han pretentiously ordered several bandits beside him.

The few people lifted the dizzy Chu Yunfei up without saying a word, and got on the horse surrounded by Wen Han. The few people patted the horse's **** and left first.

Wen Han's voice came from a distance: "Second master, you can take care of the rest! Uncle, let me go one step ahead!"

Yan Zirong cursed secretly, and Chu Feiyang's expression stunned, trying to get rid of him and chasing after him. He summoned a dozen bandits to entangle Chu Feiyang, and went to attack Jun Shuying himself instead. Chu Feiyang, who didn't know what he wanted to do, didn't care about the captive Chu Yunfei, so he went after Yan Zirong. .

Jiang San hid behind the carriage, looked at the ongoing fighting situation ahead, and sighed, "When can I get to the place now!"

Jun Shuying saw Chu Feiyang stop Yan Zirong who was coming towards him again. Although the remaining bandits could not do well in martial arts, they relied on their own inability to kill, and unscrupulously used the crowded tactics, and it was troublesome to entangle Jun Shuying.

Jun Shuying slapped the thief closest to him, and raised his voice to Chu Feiyang: "Feiyang, you hold these people here, I will save that Chu Yunfei back." He didn't wait for Chu to finish. Feiyang replied, flying up, a few quick ups and downs, and then traveled far in the direction where Wen Han and his party had left.

Chu Feiyang opened his mouth, it was already too late to stop him, so he could only follow what Jun Shuying said and try to entangle the rest of the people here.

The bandits dispersed under Yan Zirong's motion, trying to catch up with Jun Shuying. Chu Feiyang let out a long moan, no longer deliberately suppressing internal forces, and used all his strength to suppress these people in place.

Yan Zirong only felt that the oncoming pressure suddenly increased, and it made people want to kneel down. He had enough internal strength to withstand the pressure dangerously, while the other bandits had already fallen off their horses one by one, bent over and fell on the spot, groaning in pain.