C277 (1/2)

Now, they couldn't avoid having the three of them join forces to fight this demon.

The middle-aged man turned his face over. Under the sunlight, his face was as terrifying as it could be. Sneering, he continued, ”This kid's courage is really not small, and his looks are not bad either. It's such a pity that he's going to die in the wilderness today!”

Long Feiyuwei laughed: Your skills are not bad, your martial arts are about to reach large success, and yet you met me, your luck is really too bad!

A shadow flashed, a cold wind blew past, and leaves fell from all over the ground. As if there was something quickly nearing, Long Feiyu stepped forward and pointed out. The cold wind blew, the figure in front of him had already dodged, suddenly appearing next to Long Feiyu, raising his hand and slashing straight at Long Feiyu's neck, seeing that his palm strike had succeeded. The middle-aged man's face was full of evil grin. Suddenly, his smile froze on his face. His right hand was firmly gripped by a large hand. In a great shock, the middle-aged man's left hand struck directly at his chest. The enemy would either let go of his hand. Otherwise, he would have to face it head on. However, for some reason, with a clench of his left fist, he fell into the other party's hands as well. The poisonous qi contained in the palm also disappeared without a trace.

The two girls' eyes were wide open. They could not believe what was happening in front of them. This scholar was actually competing with this demon for inner strength. How could he have such martial arts skills?

However, what made them even more surprised was that, Long Feiyuwei smiled slightly: ”I heard that when your hellish martial arts have reached Large Success, you can be unrivalled in the world. I really want to try, but I really don't like your face! So, you can die now! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he lifted up his left foot and placed it between the middle-aged man's chest. The middle-aged man flew high into the air and crashed into the opposite cliff.

Yu Juan let out a tender cry, pounced forward, and grabbed Long Feiyu's hand, jumping up and down. Senior Sister stared at him, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Long Feiyu turned his head back and smiled at Yu Juan. Yu Juan's face slowly turned red and suddenly, with an 'Ah' sound, he flung his hand away and ran far away.

The Senior Sister stared at him, ”Just who are you?”

Long Feiyuwei laughed: ”We're friends! Who else could it be? ”

Obviously, he didn't want to say it, and his Senior Sister couldn't think of anything else to say, so she just sighed and said nothing.

Long Feiyu turned his head: ”There's a heavy rain in front of you, don't you two want to hurry up?”

Yu Juan nodded, ”That's right, let's go!” Taking a few steps forward, she arrived at Long Feiyu's side. Her Senior Sister was still in a daze.

Long Feiyu laughed bitterly: ”Let's go. It seems like your senior sister is reluctant to part with these two, she wants to bury them before she leaves!”

The young man's body, which had been killed by her sword, flew up into the air and landed in the valley. He took a few steps forward and followed.

In an instant, the entire mountain was filled with the rustling of rain. It was autumn at this time, and the mountains were somewhat chilly. The two women's clothes were thin, and as the raindrops fell on their bodies, they immediately began to tremble.

Long Feiyu's gaze swept across the surroundings. On the right side of the cliff, about three meters from the ground, a rock appeared out of nowhere, forming an extremely small balcony. He hurriedly said: ”You two, there is a place over there that you can hide from the rain.”