Flying Dust - Chapter 49-2

Flying Dust [Fei Chen]

Chapter 49.2

Jun Wushuang stood in the middle of the pond, looking at Mo Fei Chen’s resentful expression and blankly said (said without expression),”What did you say…? So you only have He Yunfeng in your heart?”

Wen Qian Liu held Mo Fei Chen’s wrist and rushed his inner strength in, popping off the true qi that Jun Wushuang used to bind Mo Fei Chen meridians.

Mo Fei Chen moved his wrist for a while and as expected his real Qi flowed smoothly. He immediately took three or two steps towards Jun Wushuang’s position and roared with rage, “Jun Wushuang—— I (Lao Zi) want your life!”

Jun Wushuang stood in the same place, in his eyes, Mo Fei Chen’s thick and violent aura as if he was about to take out his sword qi.

He suddenly turned around with his sword on Jun Wushuang’s shoulder, and Fei Chen Sword roared in the air as if it was about to break apart and rush towards Wen Qian Liu.

The other side did not expect it. At the time Mo Fei Chen attacked him with the sword qi, the wind of the sword had already swept into Wen Qian Liu’s shoulder, which had probably become dislocated. 

Mo Fei Chen didn’t care as he sent another sword strike, Wen Qian Liu saved his energy before then he took out his sword qi again. Mo Fei Chen immediately pushed Jun Wushang who stayed dumbfounded, standing in the middle of the pond, “Take out your sword ah——!”

Hence Shu Xin Sword was fiercely out as Fei Chen Sword was blocked by Wen Qian Liu. Wen Qian Liu was simply sent straight back into the forest.

Mo Fei Chen took Jun Wushuang’s hand as quickly as he could, “Let’s run!”

That guy had Qian Yun Sword, moreover, he was already become one of the top ten sword martial artist in the martial arts, therefore even if he could not fuse Qian Yun Sword with Fei Pu Sword yet, however if he fought him, Mo Fei Chen thought that he would not have a good result either.

Jun Wushuang leapt up the cliff followed behind Mo Fei Chen who was using his Qing Gong and headed for the top of the cliff.

Looking at Mo Fei Chen’s side face in the wind, he felt a joyful sensation of boldness and unrestrainedness. 

Wen Qian Liu followed after them as they reached the mountain range, the trees beside them being split apart by each of their sword qi.

“What a powerful Fei Pu sword!” Mo Fei Chen sighed as he said. 

At that moment, a powerful current overwhelmed everything, Mo Fei Chen and Jun Wushuang turned their heads together and attacked with their sword qi at the same time.

Mo Fei Chen’s meridians were shaken by that sword Qi attack, making it difficult to recover for a long time. When he looked at Jun Wushuang at one side, it seemed that he had to exert all his strength to block that attack. 

“How is the power of the Qian Yun Sword?” Wen Qian Liu stopped five or six feet in front of them, “I have not yet fully mastered it. That move just now was just the ordinary one.”

Mo Fei Chen knew that what he said was right, the internal strength of He Yunfeng’s sword seed had only recovered to 50% of its original strength yet it was already difficult for anyone in the martial world to block it. Moreover, since Luo Lianyun’s sword seed had never been damaged, even if Wen Qian Liu could only control a tenth of it, it was already extremely powerful.

“Jun Wushuang, let’s join forces.” Mo Fei Chen raised his eyebrows and placed his palm on the other parry’s shoulder.

“Okay.”

With Jun Wushuang’s body, Fei Chen Sword and Shu Xin Sword flew out from his fingers at the same time, bringing up windblown dust that almost lifted up the ground.

Qian Yun Sword came crashing down on him and immediately deflected the sword energy of both of them. Mo Fei Chen clenched his teeth as both of them were forced backwards by Qian Yun Sword, but in the end, they were unable to block it.

Jun Wushang withdrew his sword qi just in time. The purpose of this was to allow Mo Fei Chen’s true qi to leave his body, just as Mo Fei Chen withdrew his sword, Jun Wushuang endured the attack of the Thousand Cloud Sword, then a mouthful of blood spurted out. 

“Jun Wushuang!”

“Idiot, let’s quickly get out of here.” Jun Wushuang gave him a push.

Mo Fei Chen picked up Jun Wushuang on his back and ran away as he took the advantage before the windblown dust cleared. He was no longer the same Mo Fei Chen as he was three years ago, when he ran away for his life while carrying Liu Feiying on his back and was chased by Kemoluo, but already out of breath. 

If he used all his internal energy on his two legs right now, Wen Qian Liu unexpectedly could not catch up with him. Wen Qian Liu used two more strokes of the Sword Qi of the Thousand Clouds Sword, however those were not as majestic as earlier.

Mo Fei Chen guessed that the use of the Thousand Cloud Sword might have cost him a lot of real qi, and now that his qi and blood (vital energy and state of blood) was not connected, therefore it would be fine as long as he could run fast, he still could save both of their lives for the time being.

Wen Qian Liu also gave up using the Thousand Cloud Sword. Fei Pu Sword kept attacking Mo Fei Chen’s back. If he slowed down even for a bit, he would be hit by the sword and both of his legs would probably be done for.

After leaving the Jing Valley, Mo Fei Chen carrying Jun Wushuang was chased by Wen Qian Liu for a whole night.

Wen Qianliu had to keep up with Mo Fei Chen as he pursued and chased him with his sword qi, and gradually his internal strength was running out. In the end, Mo Fei Chen managed to flee without a trace.

Falling to the ground with a thud, Mo Fei Chen had no idea where he had reached in the mountain range. He slowly put Jun Wushuang down and leaned against a tree, panting heavily, as if his lungs were about to explode.

Jun Wushuang coughed, opened his eyes, and his lips were pale (bloodless), “Why are you taking me running with you? If you leave me alone, then you can completely get rid of me.”

“If it was me, Mo Fei Chen, who was injured, would you run while carrying me on your back?” Mo Fei Chen asked as he touched the sweat on his forehead.