The Rise of Phoenixes

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"But it's also possible that he wouldn't even run into the person searching for us." Feng Zhiwei sighed, "You can't kill people just because they might just happen."

"Feng Zhiwei, I really didn't see that you are so compassionate." Ning Yi sneered. "As long as you succeed, you will be a big deal, and you will know how to do it."

"I understand." Feng Zhiwei stood up and handed the Poria washed in the stream beside him to Ning Yi. "So you eat quickly, and then we go to his house."

Ning Yi grabbed Poria and was stunned. Feng Zhiwei had no anger. However, he felt that his fist hit the cotton, and it was empty and uncomfortable.

Immediately he understood the meaning of Feng Zhiwei-just now Feng Zhiwei had indicated that he would go to the ancient temple. If the person searching for it really asked the woodman before, they would definitely go to the ancient temple to search. They hid in the woodman Near home, it is the safest.

The two wounded patients were not able to run fast. Like the dead dog, they ran all over the mountain and chased people. It is better to play hide-and-seek with each other and try to recuperate.

He was silent for a while, and suddenly felt that his tone was too heavy. Feng Zhiwei had already taken his hand, and while chewing on his Poria, he said: "Hurry up and wait, you may not be free when you wait."

He patted the rabbit with his waist tied again: "If I'm really wrong, I apologize when I roast the rabbit."

Ning Yi smiled and looked at her sideways, saying, "If I am wrong, how can I apologize for sending you the jade pendant in my waist?"

"Then it's free." Feng Zhiwei finished after three, five, and two divisions. "You lose."

"I can eat your own losses."

"I don't want to take advantage of you alone." Feng Zhiwei answered quickly, and then booed softly. The two saw the woodman entered the courtyard of a single family in the middle of the mountain, sneaked in, and found the room. There was actually a hole in the half of the cliff next to it. The vines were covered and not easy to find. It was a good place to hide in.

Ning Yi seemed very tired. He closed his eyes when he entered the hole, but he did not let Feng Zhiwei meditate on his pulse. Feng Zhiwei meditated and adjusted his ears.

The light and shadow hit by the sunlight on the cave wall faded a little, and the twilight fell like a faint crow's wings. When the sky was dark, it gradually started to drizzle, and it fell on the vines.

Ning Yi suddenly opened her eyes.

Feng Zhiwei sat upright.

Not far away there was the sound of stepping on the water, the sound of the yard door squeaking, the sound of the woodman opening the door, and then a slightly quirky accent asked: "Two young people... so tall... there are Injured... Have you seen it?"

The woodman's rough voice said: "No, we just came back with firewood!"

Those people seemed to be disappointed, so they had to leave. Feng Zhi let out a sigh of relief and gave Ning Yi a smile. Ning Yi naturally knew what she meant and smiled slightly.

But when someone heard that, he said, "If you just came back from the firewood, you must have gained something and brought it to us."

This voice was the leader who attacked the post that night. His accent was a little strange, and it was unforgettable.

The woodcutter was somewhat supportive, and it seemed that he had taken something out, and the leader took it, and seemed to be looking at those things, and there was silence all around.

Feng Zhiwei was suddenly uneasy.

Then there was a long cry in the courtyard.

The leader shrieked in the scream: "This is not a fresh wild animal! To whom are your things! Where are they now! Say!"

Feng Zhiwei was shocked, and the situation in front of them was unexpected by both of them. Also, which of the killers sent by the Chang family to carry out this task, which one is not ruthless?

The screams have changed tone, and the woodman said hoarsely: "Ancient Temple in Shannan...Ancient Temple... Don't kill me-don't kill me..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and then the leader said fiercely: "Go!"

A group of people left quickly, and after a while, the sound of heavy objects dropping down the cliff.

Feng Zhiwei closed his eyes, wondering if it was his sin or someone else's.

After being quiet for a while, she just wanted to stand up and leave the cave and go to the yard to rest for a while. Ning Yi suddenly held her shoulder.

Immediately heard a person say: "I haven't eaten for a whole day after searching. I will grill some wild animals here and wait for the boss to pass over. When the waste temple solves the people, we have to hurry back and grill more, the boss said At that time, it will be inconvenient for us to buy food in town."

The other responded, and the two took off the prey on the wall of the mountain house one by one and set the fire on them.

Feng Zhiwei glanced at Ning Yi, Ning Yi nodded, the two stood up, and Ning Yi walked out on her shoulders.

The two opened the courtyard calmly and drove straight in.

The two of them roasted the game and heard the sound outside and felt the cold wind blowing their faces. When they turned around, they saw each other walking towards each other, and there were scorch marks and blood on the cloth. The taller one seemed to be inconvenient to lean on the short Yes, it looks very embarrassing.

However, the two had a calm expression and a calm attitude. It didn’t look like it appeared in a broken house in the mountains, but it looked like Wang Sungui’s patrolling the territory, especially the face of the tall man, as the moonlight appeared in the clouds. Stayed for a while.

Suddenly heard the tall man said: "Three steps left."

The two were startled again, and even when they saw a black viper-like sword light, it was too fast to think, and hurried to avoid it. In the middle of the roll, it was already covered with Mars, but it was not enough time to shoot, but Seeing the tall one frowned, he said, "Nine right."

The black sword light forced it over again, and the two avoided each other, before their shoulders moved, and the tall man listened to the wind and said quickly: "Last three."

The back road is blocked, and I want to rush forward, but my footsteps have not moved yet.

The annoying sword entangled again, and brought out a slip of blood.

"Seventh from the left."

"Four right back."

"Top five."

The soft and long sword pocket turned around, and in an instant the road was closed to death. Under the prompt of the man, the four sides were blocked so that it would not leak.

The two people gradually discovered that the other party seemed to be injured, and the sword had insufficient real power, but they cooperated seamlessly. They just wrapped a sword around the two people. The encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, and the blood was spilling more and more, just like a cat playing a mouse. Calm and cruel, reap their blood and life a little bit.