The Rise of Phoenixes

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"He dare!" Chun Yumeng raised his eyebrows, but Feng Zhiwei didn't say anything. What did he dare? The word profit is at the forefront, and some people have always tried the national law with recklessness. If Shen Xuru is embarrassed with the Chang family, then there is no control in the hands of the Chang family. It's not impossible for the courage to kill a few of them quietly. It is time to launch a few substitutes for the dead ghost and change the place to be an official.

Otherwise, this post is not a remote place. The murders and arson were made like this. Why didn't even the one who came to inquire?

"What about then?"

"Walk here from Jiyang Mountain, go to the Jiyang land boundary to find the Jiyang prefecture. Peng Zhifu is under the mentorship of Hu University. He is upright and has a clean official voice, and he will not be contaminated with Shen Xuru and others." Ning Yi closed his eyes and was clear Said, "Don't reveal your identity until then."

Feng Zhiwei thought that this person was in a high position, but he knew the origins of a prefectural official in a remote province. He knew the intricate relationship between officials very well. He wanted to drink flowers and wine outside before returning to his home. I have to seize the time to pick up the lights and read the tutorial at night.

The three of them did not object to this plan. At this time, the fire outside was gradually extinguished. The three people who described the embarrassment helped each other out. Chun Yumeng walked through the fire and saw the corpse of his brother in the same place.

At the iron door, he pointed to a scorched corpse: "I asked Lao Guo to **** your Highness to enter. He refused, and pushed me in. He brought a group of brothers to stay here and blocked the door with his back. Found..." He wiped a tear and couldn't say anything.

"You can rest assured that this hatred always has to be reported." Ning Yi did not open her eyes or glance at the hundreds of corpses. His face was indifferent among the burnt fireworks, but his tone was clear and firm.

Feng Zhiwei didn't hurt the death of her robes nor vowed to take revenge. She turned over in the fire and turned out some scattered and broken gold that was burned into various shapes and quickly collected it.

Chun Yumeng looked at her with tears and laughs, Feng Zhiwei said straightforwardly: "Why do you see me? You have money? Your Highness has money? We are going to walk incognito, without money, how to hire a carriage, how to buy dry food, how to treat injuries?"

Chun Yu was stunned and shook his head for a while, saying: "Look at your temperament more expensive than Wang Sun Gongzi, and see you acting stingier than a poor boy."

Ning Yi turned his head halfway on his back, glanced at Feng Zhiwei, and suddenly said, "Are you injured?"

Feng Zhi frowned slightly, and thought that he was a bit stupid. The bruises on my body, burns and bruises all the blood you haven't seen until now.

"Don't bother, let's go out first." Turning out of the fire and turning into the path, Feng Zhiwei made a mark on the roadside tree, and then said, "Since I want to enter Jiyang Mountain, I must first prepare some dry food under the mountain, in front There is a small village in the middle of the mountain. Let’s go to stay and take a break. The other party did not expect us to enter the mountain. It should be safe there."

As the saying goes, the mountain looks like a dead horse, the mountain village seems to be in front, but the three of them walked for a long time. Before the dawn of the darkest day, they knocked on the door of an hunter.

"Lao Zhang, the three of my brothers are on a trip, and the eldest brother has hurt his leg. Please ask Lao Zhang for a convenience and let the three of us stay overnight."

Shan Min was simple, and the old man who opened the door immediately chuckled and said, "Whoever has no difficulty going out, come in, come in."

The hut was simple but warm, and the three of them were struggling with blood overnight. At this moment, they felt relieved. The old man poured yellow and black tea. Chunyu was so thirsty and thirsty. He stood up and drank. Feng Zhiwei was busy from his sleeve. He took out a golden bean and handed it to the old man. He said, "My elder brother fell into the water, and troubled the old man to find a dress for my elder brother to change."

"Yan Yeren's family has no good clothes, I just go and find a clean one for you." The old man took a smile and turned to look for clothes. Feng Zhi twiddled the water and handed it to Ning Yi. Ning Yi still closed her eyes and said lightly: "Don't drink."

"Does the guests think this water color is not clean?" The old man took a suit and smiled, "Here are the red vine roots produced exclusively by Zan and Yangshan. Drinking blood and calming the nerves is a good thing, it looks like Not pretty."

Feng Zhi smiled and said: "My eldest brother is uncomfortable, he doesn't drink me." The tea bowl was near his mouth, and he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Dare to ask my husband how to get to Guayedu?"

"Guests are going to Guayedu, why are you here?" The old man said in surprise, "The direction is opposite."

Feng Zhi was relieved, oh, suddenly felt annoyed in his heart, and wanted to vomit over the river. He knew that he was too tired. The previous internal injury occurred and he didn’t want to vomit in front of Ning Yi. Brothers arrange a place to stay, wherever they want, just lie down."

"There is still an empty house, are you crowded?"

Feng Zhiwei nodded, and the old man went to arrange accommodation. The small room leaned against the back hill, behind which was a cliff. Feng Zhiwei was upset and went out to find a place to vomit. He squatted behind a mountain stone for a long time. Better, because I squatted for too long, when I got up, I felt some legs were soft and dazzled, and I stepped back, holding a stone.

She settled down and was ready to go back. When she looked back at the stone, it seemed to be a stele. The stele stood at the entrance of the village. It seemed to be the name of the village.

The tablet was covered with vines to cover the writing. She looked at the faintly revealing strokes and moved her heart.

Pull the vines away, and the words "Huayan Du Village" are on the tablet.

There is also a simple explanation below, which means that the village of the three surnames, Hua, Yan, and Du, has this name.

Feng Zhiwei hurriedly glanced at him, and his heart twitched.

Hua Yandu...

Hua, Yan, Du...

Guayedu!

The phrase "Gua Ye Du Convergence" heard by the post next to the station was originally Hua Yan Du!

Across the wall, the other party had another accent, and he heard it wrong!

She froze in the night wind and suddenly remembered the old man's calm expression when she handed out the golden beans.

A countryman and a mountain citizen rarely have the opportunity to see the silver. How can he be so natural with gold, as if he has seen it many times?

A countryman, a commoner, a cup of tea, and a golden bean?

Feng Zhiwei jumped up and hurried back to the cold wind, but calmed his breath a few feet away from the door to organize his clothes, and then knocked on the door.