The Rise of Phoenixes

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While the guards were all drawn to the entrance, she walked backwards. This was the most chaotic moment. The former Zhuang guards rushed towards the entrance without any notice. The back guard Zhuang had not received the news. She walked through this crack, no need to be a wife After carefully hiding from the guard, he ran towards the direction of Bizhao Hall at the fastest speed.

When she ran to two yards from Bizhao Hall, she pondered for a moment, stopped, and bowed her body.

Sure enough, she just lowered her body, and there was a wind on her coat. The silver gown of the person came to draw a strong arc in the navy blue sky, and it was like a cold moonlight in the distance.

Commander Jin Yuwei.

Feng Zhiwei sighed silently. She alarmed the guard at the door. On the one hand, she reminded Ning Cheng who was lurking outside the villa to wait for a response. On the one hand, she attracted dark whistle to let her return quickly to the villa. The main purpose is to The commander of Jinyuwei should be led out of Bizhao Hall.

This person was like a silver ring snake lurking in the grass at night, which made her uneasy. She thought that she would dive into the Bizhao Hall again under the eyes of such a person. She felt that she was in danger and let Ning Yi stay with this person to deal with the second prince. She also Uneasy, with her understanding of the commander's profession, as long as he knows that there is a change in the front yard entrance, he will definitely go to see it in person.

Sure enough, the other party hit her plan to move the tiger away from the mountain.

Before Feng Zhiwei felt relieved, Jin Yuwei, the commander in the air, suddenly turned back.

He had clearly swept far away, and he could no longer find Feng Zhiwei's trace, but at such a far distance, he looked back suddenly.

Moonlight illuminates his face, stiff and expressionless, as if wearing a mask, his eyes hidden in the depth of the light source, like a few bottomless holes.

Feng Zhiwei didn't move, and didn't deliberately suppress his breath to try to hide, but let his breath converge to empty, completely in the spring night of the mountain breeze.

She didn't believe it was her trace that was found.

She knew it was just the instinct that the conductor has developed over the years.

There is a kind of person who is particularly sensitive because of stealth darkness, and can hear the voice of others.

Under the hazy moonlight, the commander Jin Yuwei stood motionless on the treetops, and floated on the thin tips. The moonlight was cut into ten million pieces by branches, and fell on the road ahead.

After a long time, he slowly skimmed the robe, a glance of doubt in his eyes, and then turned around and turned away.

His figure disappeared instantly like a shooting star.

Feng Zhiwei remained still, not even relieved.

But in an instant.

The wind rang again.

The commander who had just left far away suddenly appeared again at the end of the road.

This time he stood on the path among the flowers, and the eyes of an eagle falcon wandered around and found that there was still no movement before he left silently.

Feng Zhiwei waited for a while and climbed up from the ground.

I just had a battle with Jin Yuwei about patience and concentration, but I didn't lose.

Once she got up, she didn't hesitate, and ran a few steps down the road, seeing someone coming in front, and hiding behind a tree in a flash.

During this hiding, she suddenly found that the deep valley was behind the tree. The mountain village was built according to the mountainous terrain and there were cliffs everywhere. If you climb down the tree at this moment and pass a narrow valley, the opposite side is Bizhao Hall.

The design and location of Bizhao Hall is not to climb up from the cliff, but the guest room arranged for the guests, above the horizontal cliff protruding above the Bizhao Hall, is connected to a mountain beam here, you can climb up, also Can climb and eavesdrop.

There can't be guards there, and the cliffs are rugged, the cliffs are slippery, and the mountain winds between the two mountains are violent. If they are not noticed, they will be blown down. Once found, the other party can kill people by moving their fingers.

And there are lights on the cliff near the Bizhao Hall, and anyone who wants to be approached can see at a glance.

Feng Zhiwei hesitated for only a moment.

Then she was as light as Hongyu, drifting down from the tree, slipping down to the bottom, and was already on the cliff.

Climbing the cliff with one hand, and pulling a diamond-shaped jadeite pressure hair from the hair bun with one hand, the finger was forced, and the fake jadeite outside cracked, revealing a dazzling dagger.

She drank all the way down with a dagger, and stopped halfway down. There was a mountain gap, about a certain distance, and when she passed, she could turn from the back of the cliff to the guest room where the mountain rested. She just sneaked from there just now. Gone.

It's just that it's simple to say, but it's not easy to do. A lamp on the cliff is spinning in the wind, and someone is standing in front of the lamp.

Feng Zhiwei pondered for a while, it was easy to turn off the lights, but it would inevitably alarm the guards. What should I do best?

Suddenly there was a gust of wind under the cliff.

Feng Zhiwei immediately raised his hand, a branch of the tree broke into the air, hit the lantern chain, and did not break the chain, but there was a cleverness that caused the lantern to shake violently and the candlelight fluttered.

The two lamp guards got orders tonight, and the lights could not be turned off for a moment. When they saw the lights trembling, they hurried up to protect them, and one of them laughed, "This is a very strong wind tonight, and the lights can't be moved on weekdays." One person said: "Afraid to extinguish, first hang up to protect."

The two leaned over and pulled the lamp hanging from the cliff.

When the body is wrong and the light is dark.

Feng Zhiwei dragged the cane on the cliff, his body swayed, and his coat punctured the floating wet cloud on the iron-black cliff wall, like a flash of electricity, crossing across the sky.

But the lights were dim and bright.

She has posted on the opposite cliff face.

The two guards on the cliff were holding lights, and when the gust of wind passed, one of them suddenly probed under the cliff and said, "Eh," he said, "What shadow did you see just now?"

"Are you dazzled?" Another smiled. "Who is going to die, dare to climb up from here?"

"I."

The light and faint answer shocked the two, shaking back, stunned, but saw nothing.

The words "Mountain Spirits and Ghosts!" flashed through the minds of the two of them. The thought hadn't been fully flashed yet, and suddenly the throat was tight and cold.

It seemed like a sudden snow storm stuck in the throat in winter.

Take away all the heat from a lifetime.

The two covered their throats and made a gurgling voice, Feng Zhiwei standing behind them, indifferently loosening the arm that strangled their necks, carefully holding their back collar to prevent the corpse from making a sound.