The Rise of Phoenixes

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This kind of soft knife shattering play is more shocking and unbearable than stabbing to death, and finally the two abandoned the sword in souls and fell to the ground, "Don’t kill me-don’t kill me..."

"Oh."

Qichang Jianfeng wiped off two sinister throats at once, and blood was sprayed with the drizzle outside.

"Just waiting for you."

Feng Zhiwei returned the long sword to his waist and said lightly.

After taking a break in the small courtyard and eating some wild things, Ning Yi estimated the time and said, "Those people should have been empty in the ancient temple."

"You said they are going down the mountain or looking back?" Feng Zhiwei asked.

"They dare not stay here for too long, and the matter of the post must have been discovered. There is no honor for the guard of my three thousand guards. No one can let them disappear. Even if it is a play, Shen Xuru must give the court an explanation." Ning Yidao, "And listening to the conversation between the two, they are ready to go down the mountain."

"Then let's go. They searched the ancient temple and no one would go there again. There might be someone here to come back to eat." Feng Zhiwei helped Ning Yi.

The rain outside was dense and dense. Feng Zhiwei found a hooded hooded coat for Ning Yi. He prepared to walk bravely and shrunk in the rain. But Ning Yi couldn't help but say that she dragged her into the wide hood, Feng Zhiwei After hesitating for a while, I told myself that I was in a hurry, and who gave Ning Yi an eye because he was sick? He had to follow him.

The two wore a pair of clothes and walked in the rain, looking like a Siamese from afar, because they were so close together that their arms and legs could not keep rubbing between the walks, and there was nowhere to let, the more let, those naked The more easily the skin outside touches each other, they are a little uncomfortable with each other. Ning Yi leans her head, staring at the void that is invisible, and Feng Zhi lowers her eyes slightly, counting her steps step by step.

The rain from outside was sloping, the ground was muddy, and the footsteps were clattering, the world in the clothes was very quiet, and each other felt the other person's breath and breath, mixed in the faint grass fragrance of the clothes, I don't know Someone's heartbeat is shocking, maybe both of them have heartbeats.

Even if I turned my head and saw the side of the other party, I felt that the curvature was beautiful. I sketched the most exquisite silhouettes in the rainy night. I glanced at it and I don’t know how to go...

Obviously it is inconvenient to walk up and stumble, but the pace is particularly fast, and the broken cornice of the ancient temple has already entered the eye in a blink of an eye.

The two stopped far away and listened to the movements all around. In the sound of autumn night rain, only the worms were making a desolate final struggle, and waited for a long while, and finally determined that those who had not found them had left.

Feng Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and entered the ancient temple. He hurried to undress his clothes and said: "I have found it here. They must have thought that we have gone down the mountain all night, so that we have passed..."

In a word, suddenly a stern laughter sounded!

Together with the laughter, Feng Zhi raised his hand and went to Laning Yi, but Ning Yi had already pulled her behind him with lightning.

Both of them moved fast, but because the clothes were trapped, it was inconvenient to move them, and they stumbled dangerously. Feng Zhiwei pulled the sword, and the clothes shattered with a sneer, and the grass fluttered between them.

Dozens of long swords are cold and sharp, like Qiushui Yihong shaking his eyes and aiming at the two people. As soon as they poke forward, Feng Sizi and Ning Sizi will appear immediately.

Feng Zhiwei raised his eyelids and smiled, "Good sword." But quietly wrote in Ning Yi's palm: "Twelve people, full sword, gossip position, shock three, Li Er, Du Er, Kan Yi, Xun Er, Kun Er."

Ning Yi frowned, writing in her palm: "Don't act rashly, it may not be that batch."

Feng Zhiwei also took it for granted, if that batch had already been shot, she remembered that the other party's weapon was not a sword.

"Why are you doing this?" She raised her eyebrows and asked coldly, "My brother Yushan accidentally stumbled. When I went to this ancient temple to avoid rain, even if I disturbed you, would you be able to face each other with a sword?"

She had already ignited the sword just now, and it was impossible to pretend to be alarmed by the ordinary people. It would be better to use Jianghu to kiss directly. It looks similar to the other party.

The twelve people of the other party, all dressed in cloths with gray bottoms and blue edges, were very sturdy between their eyebrows, their temples were bulging high, and their expressions were temperamental, like those of a martial arts in a certain school. The first person had a harsh voice and coldly said: "This model of clothes is commonly used by mountain people. Since you met the people of mountain people who borrowed clothing from the people, why don't you rest in other people's homes and instead go to this waste temple to avoid rain?"

This was asking the question. Feng Zhiwei was shocked and thinking about how to answer it. Ning Yi beside him said with a smile: "The couple of the Shanmin people only have a small room, the smell in the house is muddy, and our brother can't smell those, Would rather find another place."

The leading person saw that although the two were ordinary clothiers, they did have a noble temperament and calm manners. These words were also credible. The expression hesitated slightly. Feng Zhiwei had raised his hand to pick up their swords and smiled: "Both are the same. It’s also a chance to meet, why bother to meet each other?"

There was a hint of contempt in the eyebrows of the man, and I thought that you two brothers who had learned a little bit of kung fu with the martial arts masters at home, so I am embarrassed to say that they are martial arts.

He frowned and looked at the two. At this time, both of them had blood and mud that had not been wiped away deliberately, but their appearance was still visible. His eyes turned on Ning Yi's face, and suddenly his eyes flashed. : "Xiontai said it was indeed rude, so dare to ask the two Taifu? How could it fall into this situation?"

How can someone greet people with their swords? Feng Zhiwei scolded in his heart and said with a smile on his face: "We are from Longnan. We came to Jiyang to visit relatives and friends for temporary stay. My brother's surname is Tian. I heard that Jiyangshan was beautiful and beautiful and came to the mountain. Who knows that I accidentally lost the cliff. I'm also separated from Congren and I'm thinking of going down the mountain quickly."

She sighed and led Ning Yi, saying: "Everyone must have found out, my brother he... eyes are not convenient. The eye diseases brought from childhood, come to Jiyang to relax."

The face of the leader was suspicious and finally faded.

Feng Zhiwei smiled calmly all the time, but the fingers holding the sword were pinched tightly. Those flashing sword lights were right in front of Ning Yi, and when she gave her a light hand, the big Luo Jinxian could not save him.

So she had to take the initiative to take Ning Yi's eyes to talk about things-Ning Yi's blindness currently knows no one but her. If this group of people are also looking for them, the blindness alone can dispel the doubt.