Flying Dust

Chapter 97: CH 62.2


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Flying Dust [Fei Chen]

Chapter 62 Part 2

When they entered, Mo Fei Chen was stunned. The shop manager was still sitting in front of the counter, maintaining his ‘calculating on an abacus’ posture, while the waiter was bending down to get the wine. It was as if their time had stood still. Mo Fei Chen put his finger between the counter keeper’s nose and his breath was gone, so probably was the waiter.

The two of them slowly walked up the stairs to the second floor’s corridor, with a row of guest rooms on the left.

They couldn’t help but be more careful, wondering if Ye Su would suddenly appear from one of the rooms or use some kind of hidden weapon.

“Tell me, which room is that big brother in?”

“The third room inside from the back.” Dian Zhao’s voice was very soft, with a sobbing tone in it. 

Mo Fei Chen came to the front door, which was left unlocked, and with a flick of his sword qi, the door opened with a creak sound.

“Yu Shi Xiong——” Mo Fei Chen saw the scene inside and wanted to rush through, but was held down tightly by Lu Qingmo.

Yu Jin was suspended in mid-air as countless threads ran through his body and into the ceiling, blood dripping and seeping from the tiny wounds. His eyes were closed, not knowing whether he had passed out or… had died.

“Still not coming out Ye Su?” Lu Qingmo’s palm pressed against the wall. In an instant, a cracking sound could be heard and the whole wall collapsed.

Ye Su’s figure in black veil appeared, “It’s been a long time.” After saying this, she stretched out her hands and casually fiddled with one of the silk threads in the sky, and a long, thin wound appeared on Yu Jin’s waist and blood began to seep out from it. 

Mo Fei Chen was shocked.

“So don’t use your sword qi recklessly either. There’s a piece here that’s connected to his heart, so if you touch it accidentally, you might…” Ye Su shoot her palm.

“What do you want?”

“I want that child and I also want your left hand!” Ye Su raised her head. This woman was indeed really vengeful.

Lu Qingmo laughed lightly, “That depends on whether you have the ability to do so or not.” The sword Qi pierced through the threads and attacked Ye Su’s arm. She was about to reach out to fiddle with another silk thread when Mo Fei Chen also struck out his sword qi, almost penetrating the center of her palm.

But no matter what, as long as Ye Su leaned near Yu Jin, Mo Fei Chen’s side were at a disadvantage.

Lu Qingmo moved slowly, his sword qi drove Ye Su away from Yu Jin. Just as Mo Fei Chen was overjoyed, Ye Su smiled, only then Mo Fei Chen suddenly realized that a thread was still attached to her lips —— the same thread that was probably attached to Yu Jin’s heart.

Lu Qingmo could not help but withdraw his hand, while Ye Su laughed in triumph, “Hand over that child.”

Dian Zhao climbed on Lu Qingmo’s shoulder and cried out, “I don’t want…I don’t want to go…”

Yu Jin seemed to regain some consciousness as he raised his head slightly, “Quickly go… take this child and go… just leave me alone … “

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Mo Fei Chen gritted his teeth, how could he possibly leave Yu Jin alone?

At this moment, outside the inn, a flute sound made from grass sounded, suddenly long and short, bewitching and wicked. 

Only seeing those little insects crawled out of Yu Jin’s body and headed towards the direction of the flute’s sound.

As the silk threads wrapped around Yu Jin were cut down, he fell to the ground with a crash. Even that Gu Worm hidden in Ye Su’s mouth crawled out from between her lips.

Ye Su’s face immediately turned pale.

Mo Fei Chen was overjoyed to see a scholar dressed in white sitting on the roof opposite the inn, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, who else could it be if not the God of Medicine, Bai Jingxi?

This guy really came at the right time.

Ye Su also took out her flute and played it. The two of them collided, but it was Bai Jingxi who had the upper hand.

They were competing fiercely using their internal strength. Bai Jingxi was ranked among the top ten swordsmen, so his internal strength was naturally strong.

“Do you know why Bai Jingxi kept chasing after Ye Su, apart from seeing her as his rival?” Lu Qingmo helped Mo Fei Chen up by taking his shoulder.

“Don’t tell me that… Bai Jingxi like Ye Su?” Mo Fei Chen felt that this reason gave him goosebumps.

“No, not like that, because Ye Su once used poison on Bai Jingxi, and although the poison was removed, Bai Jingxi could no longer make any expression.”

“So that’s how it is,” Mo Fei Chen suddenly realized, “I said how come Bai Jingxi has always been cold as ice… Is what you said true?”

“Of course it’s false.” Lu Qingmo gave him, ‘even you believe this?’ kind of expression before he put down Dian Zhao, walked into the room and helped Yu Jin out.

When Ye Su saw that Mo Fei Chen and the others had already taken Yu Jin away, and that he was surrounded by two expert martial artists, he stopped fighting recklessly with Bai Jingxi and turned around to escape with her flute.

Bai Jingxi’s sword qi rushed into the inn, but in an instant, it turned into a thousand threads and hit the acupuncture points on Ye Su’s back.

This is precisely Gu Ling Sword, Mo Fei Chen was a little surprised. There is indeed always the sky beyond a sky [天外有天: There is always something better. or Nothing is perfect.] The other side could control the sword Qi to the point of being able to control it smoothly. 

Bai Jingxi leapt and gently stood on the edge of the window, “I’ll take Ye Su away.”

“Bai Xiong, please do as you please, we are not interested in this woman at all.”

Ye Su was lifted up and thrown into the bamboo basket on Bai Jingxi’s back. If it wasn’t for the fact that Yu Jin was still unconscious, Mo Fei Chen would be laughing while holding his belly right now, wondering if Bai Jingxi had deliberately made such a bamboo crate just to carry Ye Su back on his back.

Before he left, Bai Jingxi left a small bottle of medicine on the window.

Yu Jin was taken back to the inn, his body was covered with thickly dotted wounds the size of pinholes, some of which were still oozing with blood.

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