CH 37.1

Flying Dust [Fei Chen]

Chapter 37

Part 1

“You are the one who said it, you’re already healed anyway. You speak so full of energy, so I’m sure you’ve eaten enough for dinner.” He Yunfeng put both of Mo Fei Chen’s legs around his waist. He undressed and undid his belt with ease.

Mo Fei Chen was going crazy,…!

When he saw He Yunfeng…, he shivered, “This is…isn’t it too big?”

“What are you afraid of? It’s not like it’s the first time it has entered there.” He Yunfeng…, Mo Fei Chen suddenly felt that he should not have opened his eyes to see it!

“Then… then you slow down…”

He Yunfeng only laughed lightly, his palm seemed to pour internal force on Mo Fei Chen’s waist, relieving his pressure slowly, …, Mo Fei Chen was so frightened that he opened his mouth and rested his back against the mattress. He did not even dare to breathe.

“What are you afraid of? It’s already all in.”

He Yunfeng…

Mo Fei Chen did not dare to get up to see if it had really gone in, yet He Yunfeng…

In the end, although He Yunfeng was standing on the edge of the bed, he leaned down and pressed himself against Mo Fei Chen’s body,…

What He Yunfeng said was right that he was no longer gentle this time…

… When he woke up, he was being held by He Yunfeng. Although He Yunfeng’s unrestrained love making almost made Mo Fei Chen cry for mercy, yet he didn’t let Mo Fei Chen get a least bit of hurt, not even …the pain was only dull sense of pain but not torn, that was because He Yunfeng used his inner strength to protect him. However, his entire body was still sore and weak which was unavoidable. 

Mo Fei Chen had just woken up, He Yunfeng gently pressed himself against Mo Fei Chen again from one side. He didn’t remember who said that in the morning, men were most likely to shoot accidentally while polishing a gun.

“Yunfeng…That…”

He Yunfeng put on a smile and kissed the tip of his nose, but the words he said made Mo Fei Chen want to kill himself.

“Let’s do it again, I will give you my real qi anyway so I definitely won’t let you get hurt there.”

Feeling him enter again, Mo Fei Chen wanted to cry but no tears came out. 

Not like this too…

When He Yunfeng left the room, Mo Fei Chen hadn’t woken up yet. 

In the hall of the Kun Yun Mountain Manot, the sect leaders and representatives of the various sects were waiting for him to arrive.

When Wen Qing Yuan saw that He Yunfeng had arrived, he wanted to give up his seat as the Manor Leader, but He Yunfeng just waved his hand and took the empty seat beside. 

“He Shi Xiong, the martial arts community would like you to take action in dealing with the Bai Xue Cult.” Wen Qing Yuan still obeyed He Yunfeng’s wishes and called him Shi Xiong instead of Shi Zu. 

The room was quiet and He Yunfeng became the focus of everyone’s attention, even if he just blinked his eyes, it seemed that there were people who were holding their breath.

With a dry smile, he rose, gave a salute (make an obeisance by cupping one hand in the other before the chest) and bowed to everyone elegantly and outstandingly, it let people feel there was no disrespect. 

“First of all, thank you all for your help when Kemoluo almost messed up when I was treating Fei Chen.”

Everyone one after another said ‘don’t mention it’ or ‘not at all’ and so on politely. 

“But today, when I look at our fellow martial artists, I have found many young outstanding talents.” He Yunfeng’s gaze swept over Lu Qingmo and Jun Wushuang, as well as Jin Ziyu and Qing Yi Hou, “It seems that Kemoluo has not been able to gain any advantage after her fight with you all.”

Everyone understood that He Yunfeng was still reluctant to return to Jiang Hu. 

“As you all know, at that time I fought against Eluduo with the help of Lady Luo, but afterwards this humble one was seriously injured and fell asleep for a hundred years before my sword seed could be recovered to its original state. Moreover, to be quite honest, this humble one’s capabilities are no longer the same as before. If another Eluoduo really reappears from Xi Yu, Bai Xue Cult, it would be difficult to rely only upon me to deal with it with my own power.” He Yunfeng smiled gently, as if the wind was entering the valley, “As long as all of you unite as one, Kemoluo is still a long way from the level of Duoduo, so she is unlikely to be successful.”

The hall went from quiet to dead silence.

They, too, wanted to go together and wipe out the Bai Xue Cult. 

But that Bai Xue Cult was located in a small oasis in the bleak and boundless desert in western regions [The Western Regions (a Han Dynasty term for the region west of Yumenguan (玉门关), including what is now Xinjiang (新疆) and parts of Central Asia)] which was impossible to find without a guide, not to mention the problems such as suffer from water shortage and getting lost. They could be completely wiped out before they even found it. Beside that, to invade deep into the hinterland of Bai Xue Cult, there was simply no way to imagine what kind of experts they could encounter or what kind of mechanisms or tricks they have set. Therefore, unless Kemoluo came back to Central Plains, they probably would never find a chance to meet her and engage in a battle with her directly. 

“Everyone, I have recently exhausted my inner strength so I am very exhausted at this moment, so please forgive me for my lack of courtesy.” He Yunfeng left his seat and the hall as everyone looked at him. 

Wen Qing Yuan was also getting sloppy (skimp his job) , “Ladies and gentlemen, although our poor Manor does not have any delicacy and fine taste (a wonderful treat), we do have a great view. If you are in such a poetic mood; be in no mood for such things, there is no harm in taking a look around. This humble one still has some Manor affairs to deal with, so I have to leave first, please do as you please and make yourselves comfortable.”

With these words said, he entered the ‘Quiet Rain’ room and dug into piles of books to attend his ‘Manor’s affairs’.

All the martial artists who had come could only shake their heads as there was no point in staying here any longer.

Great Master Wu LIang said “Amitabha Buddha” and asked one of his disciples to bid farewell to Wen Qing Yuan on his behalf, while the others also followed him down the mountain.

Only two guests remained in the manor. 

One is Lu Qingmo and the other person is Jun Wushuang.