The Rise of Phoenixes

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Most of the guards were attracted by the vocals at the gate.

No one thought to look up, and no one thought it necessary, the machine has never been more accurate and useful than human.

The tree in the watchtower is a trap, which attracts people to crawl in.

Fat Ah Hua trembled to the end of the tree, although the treetops in front were close to the watchtower, but there was still a little distance. You might be able to pass by changing the martial arts body lightly, but Fat Ah Hua could never.

She did not dare to rush forward anymore, the weight was too heavy, and it was not fun to break the branches.

Fat Ahua didn't show a distressed look. She smiled a little proudly, thinking that she was unwise and took out a special kitchen knife behind her butt. The kitchen knife has been hacking the table, chair, teapot and other places beside Xin Ziyan for many years. Numerous gaps have been made, and Fat Ahua never thought of changing it. This has to be replaced by a knife that is too sharp. What should I do if I accidentally fell into that guy?

Fat Ahua caressed the kitchen knife lovingly, and there was a long rope behind the kitchen knife.

The thieves in the play were so arrogant that they clung the three claws to the wall.

Fat Ahua believes that with his own wrist strength, too.

"Avoid it." She turned back and ordered six flowers and seven flowers, fearing that she wouldn't dance and hit her sister.

The golden flowers shrank back obediently.

"Uh."

The kitchen knife danced a beautiful knife flower in mid-air, and Huo Huo flew over the sky at the top of the tree. With an extremely accurate sound, he cut the wooden baffle at the corner of the watchtower.

"quasi!"

Fat Ahua smiled proudly, her eyes gleaming.

"call out!"

The black light flashed over the watchtower, the black machine crossbow was shaken, a large arrow burst out, and a cloud of sky covered the sky!

Thousands of blood fountains splashed in exclamation.

"boom."

Fat Ahua tumbling down on the treetops.

The last smile condensed.

When the huge body on the treetop fell with thousands of blood eyes, Xin Ziyan who had been walking around in the dark prison suddenly stopped.

He sucked in hissing and raised his ears to listen.

There were sounds of wind on all sides, and there was faint noise. He could hardly hear anything, but his face became very ugly, and he suddenly fell to the ground again, pouting his **** and putting his ear on the ground to listen.

That posture was really ugly, a month-white **** shook in front of him, Feng Zhi frowned slightly, and thought of the scene when he first saw Xin Ziyan, he felt that as a man, the uncle Xin's **** was indeed a little bigger.

After listening to nothing for a long while, Xin Ziyan suddenly looked up and stared at Feng Zhiwei on the opposite side: "It's all you, the ungrateful kid, I want you to be infamous for years after going out..."

"The bachelor may wait for his wife to come together and pack up the burden to relax on Qiongdao." Feng Zhi said lightly.

Qiong Dao was the place where Tiansheng was exiled. According to Feng Zhiwei’s estimation, the case of Lao Xin gave Ning Yi their sorrow to the end. I was afraid that it might not be a death sentence. In the capacity of Lao Xin, the most likely is exile. Then, she vowed to take revenge, and she would never be relentless, but if she did not kill in one blow, she did not have to come a second time.

The shot was made because of hatred, not the second time, because of grace.

It's okay to do so.

Thinking so, she suddenly smelled a slight blood.

Immediately heard mixed footsteps, chaos, anxiety, vain no martial arts, accompanied by a cry of tears.

Feng Zhiwei Huo Ran looked up.

The light and shadow at the upper prison door dimmed, and a large group of people came in hula, both men and women, women crying, men are golden feather guards, but they are in a hurry, the front group of people is carrying something, and where it is going Pour it all the way.

Feng Zhiwei glanced at it at a glance, as if he was struck by lightning.

The group of people went straight to Xin Ziyan's cell. The women saw Xin Ziyan and burst into tears when they cried.

"Brother-in-law..."

"Sister..."

They were crying in a mess. The youngest girl in a flowery dress was muddy. She was still covered with broken leaf moss. She pounced on her with ten pointed fingers. Her fingers scratched **** the fence. "Brother-in-law, big sister..."

Xin Ziyan was already there.

He didn’t look at the crying little aunts or Jin Yuwei, who looked at nothing, but stared straight at the fat lady who was being gently placed in front of his prison door-she was covered with arrows like a hedgehog, small The blood spring flows like water, and there is no complete skin with blood staining all over the body. It is amazing how a person can have so much blood in the body and can stand such an endless flow.

It seemed that the body skin was taken away by the blood flowing out, and the fat body of Fat Ahua was shrunk a lot. Xin Ziyan looked straight at the man on the ground with a strange, unbelievable, Because the nightmare was too scary, the strange expression of desperately trying to wake up oneself or desperately not wanting to wake up actually took a step back.

Fat Ahua wasn’t dead yet. At that time, all her arrows weren’t aimed at her head and face, but she couldn’t live with such arrows, she seemed to hold her breath and stayed here. Suddenly, he moved his neck tremblingly and fixed his eyes on Xin Ziyan.

Seeing her eyes, Xin Ziyan did not recede, and walked straight across her knees. He seemed to forget that there was a fence in front of him, and slammed into it with a slam. He didn’t know how to rub or hurt, so he straightened himself. Blocked there.

The golden feather guards glanced at each other, and they all looked embarrassed. After a while, a leading man puffed up and knelt, whispering: "Adult... there is no majesty of your majesty, those who are good at opening prison doors are guilty of death..."

Xin Ziyan didn't hear, and shook his hand from the prison door to get fat enough.

"call out."

A bit of cold light flew in the dark, skimmed across the throat side of the ashamed Jinyuwei head kneeling on the ground, brought out a slip of blood, and nailed it to the prison door.

"Open the door." Feng Zhiwei's cold voice came from the opposite side. "Otherwise you will die now."

The leader touched his throat horrificly. A little blood on his finger made his face change greatly. Huo Ran turned to look at Feng Zhiwei, Feng Zhiwei lowered his eyes, and his fingers held the ground grass stem tightly.