This is dinner time, the guards and Qingming's students are eating in the front yard, Gu Nanyi is next door to her, Feng Zhiwei saw him ordering someone to send a bucket of water in, it is estimated that he is taking a bath, so he didn't go in to call, when he walked by his window side quickly, he hurriedly knocked on the window lattice, and said, "Brother Gu, please follow the way we came and turn back to me!" ”

There was no sound inside, and she didn't have time to inquire again, so she hurried to the stable, and led the most powerful horse to turn over and jump, and when she turned her head, she suddenly saw a few black shadows outside the courtyard wall, and then the exclamation of the front yard and the sound of tables and chairs overturning sounded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Her heart tightened, and then she knew that the Chang family was so generous that they actually sent two groups of people across the province to assassinate her and Ning Yi at the same time!

For a moment, Feng Zhi pinched the reins slightly, and his palms were hot - both were in danger at the same time, Ning Yi's honor guard brigade was still behind, and her guards were weak in two places, so it could be said that both were in danger!

Her team was attacked, how could she get away?

Ning Yi was attacked at the weakest time, and she caused it, so how could she not care?

She hesitated for a moment, then her eyes flashed, and she raised her head and shouted into the air.

"Qingming's group of students are valuable, please protect them, otherwise I will not be able to escape the responsibility, please!"

After saying that, he turned his horse and left, and the horse neighed into the night, leaving behind the shouts of killing in the front yard.

She knew that there had always been a stealth guard on her side, and she hadn't studied where she was hidden, but now that she was in a hurry, Helian Zheng and Yao Yangyu couldn't make a mistake, so they had to drag it out and use it.

As for herself, Gu Nanyi will always catch up.

Feng Zhiwei's figure disappeared outside the courtyard gate, she didn't know, just after she left, Gu Nanyi turned out from the street corner a few hundred meters away, and slowly returned to the inn - the inn's thatched toilet was set up on the side of the street, quite far away, Gu Nanyi was a little diarrheal tonight, squatted in the thatched toilet for a while, and did not take a bath in the room just now.

As soon as he returned, he heard the sound of the front yard, and was about to pass, when two gray shadows flew down, knees on the ground in front of him, and said quickly: "She has left, please return the way you came, and leave a message for us to protect this team." ”

Gu Nanyi frowned, and said slowly: "The original way ......"

"We have sent two people to follow and protect her all the way, but that horse is the best horse in the world, and I am afraid that I will not be able to keep up after a long time," the gray-clothed man's face was hidden behind the mask, his eyes were blazing, "But the strength of this side is weak, and the opponent's martial arts are strong, if we want to protect this side from being violated, our people can't be allocated again...... Sect Master, can you get it back alone? ”

Gu Nanyi thought about it, nodded, and said slowly: "Don't worry, she can protect herself." ”

The man in gray breathed a sigh of relief, but he still stood up uneasily, and made a detailed route to Gu Nanyi, Gu Nanyi listened motionlessly, looking very serious.

After talking for a long time, Gu Nanyi also recounted it correctly, and then floated out in the right direction, the gray-clothed man looked at Gu Nanyi's back, thinking of his master's various quirks and problems, he was really a little uneasy, and sighed in his heart, it would be good if the Lord General Ling was here, but unfortunately the Lord General Ling stayed in the imperial capital, and he had to deal with the traitor and the royal key guard surnamed Xin, and he couldn't get out...... I don't know if the world's No. 1 idiot sect master can find it successfully......

In this world, wishes are always beautiful, but reality is always cruel......

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The horse under Feng Zhiwei x is the top Yue horse bought by the rich Yan family at no cost, it is a divine horse and has long strength, it is galloping, and it has run out of more than ten miles in an instant.

According to Feng Zhiwei's calculations, Ning Yi's team will not go too fast, at most they will be thirty miles away, and there should be a post station thirty miles away, and eighty percent will rest there for a night.

It was almost mid-autumn, the night breeze was deep and cold, the sweat that had come out before was ice in the back of the front and back of the heart at the moment, and it was cold to the bone, Feng Zhiwei did not reduce the speed of the horse, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he had slowly pulled out a black soft sword from his waist.

The sword is very long, a few turns around the waist, just to wrap her thin waist to thicken, the sword body is not an ordinary shape, both sides have blades, one side is jagged, the sword head is three-edged, the sword surface is pure black and non-reflective - at first glance, it is a very insidious murderous weapon, and her own temperament is very consistent.

It's a weapon she's designed for herself, never used, and maybe she can open it today.

After another grove of trees, the post station is about to arrive.

In the distance, the inn sank into a silent darkness, and the moonlight shone peacefully on the roof, looking nothing unusual.

The woods are sparsely wooded, distributed on both sides of the road, for horses to pass through, Feng Zhiwei's horse Chaozhuo Shenjun, passing through the woods without stopping, raising hooves straight over.

Feng Zhiwei's eyes stared at the ground.

Suddenly, the soft sword in his hand hung down, and the horizontal sword slashed.

"Zheng!"

Obviously, he didn't see anything, but suddenly there was a flash of black light, and there was a loud sound, and there seemed to be something broken, and it flew off to both sides.

Vaguely as if someone was exclaiming, Feng Zhiwei sneered, the soft sword slashed horizontally, the tree on the side of the road fell suddenly, the figure behind the tree flashed and flew into the sky, Feng Zhiwei's super long soft sword had already appeared like a poisonous snake.

As soon as the figure staggered, Feng Zhiwei, who had long hair swinging on the flying horse, had already passed by him, and crossed the fallen trees like a streamer.

Out of the sword, broken trees, wounded people, Pegasus over the trees, but in an instant.

The figure was still spasming underground, and Feng Zhiwei, who was as fast as lightning, had already crossed the woods, and the long sword that was pointing straight to the ground was holding a ball of steel wire, and the jagged sword was covered with blood.

There was a sneer on the corner of her lips, colder than the blue blood looked.

Just now, through the woods, she saw that there was no light at the post station, and she became vigilant - as a well-trained palace guard, there would be people keeping vigil at any time.

If the station is indeed ambushed, it is very likely that the killers will ambush them on the nearby main roads and intercept those who rush to help.

But because a large team can't come that fast, the ambush is certainly simple, and it won't send a lot of people.

Before the inn, the best place to ambush was the woods.

Those who come to the rescue must be anxious to drive their horses straight away, so what better way than to lay a tightrope at the stump of a tree to trip the leg of the other horse's leg and cause the horse to fall and hurt?

The other party waited for her to fold the blackened tightrope in the night.

She waited for the blackened sword to fold at her waist.

They are all prepared, and it depends on who is more ruthless.

A sword injured the enemy Feng Zhiwei never looked back, and he didn't even look at the first trophy under the sword in his life, since there was an ambush here, it means that Ning Yi did stay at the post station, and the danger was ahead!

There was a crack in the tiger's mouth, she didn't lift her sword to see, although she has been practicing martial arts hard, but after all, she lacks actual combat experience, the angle of force is wrong, the tree is broken, and her tiger's mouth is also cracked.

The only strange thing is that she is obviously very late in practicing martial arts, but her true power has improved very quickly, although there is no way to compare the speed of others in practicing true qi, but even children know that after only practicing real power for nearly a year, how can it be enough to break a tree?

Now is not the time to think too much, Feng Zhiwei single-handedly reins to adjust the true qi, and the heat in his body surges and disperses into the meridians.

The steed dodged and was about to gallop out of the woods.

At the moment when the horse rushed out of the woods, Feng Zhiwei suddenly turned over and swept under the horse's belly.

"Boom!"

In the darkness, a crossbow bolt with a fishy wind swept past where she had been sitting.

Feng Zhiwei passed under the horse's belly, swept in the direction where the crossbow arrow came from, and instantly crashed into the arms of a person, she didn't raise her head, raised her elbow, and hit the other party's throat cartilage.

With a slight "click", there was a shattering sound in the man's throat, and a fierce wind hit the left side, Feng Zhiwei grabbed the broken throat of the person in front of him with one hand, and dragged the corpse to the left side and hit it fiercely.

There was a low and muffled sound, and there was a faint splash of sticky ****, Feng Zhiwei felt a pang in his heart - what a fierce fist, this is a master of the house!

The martial arts of the people who appeared were higher than the other, but in exchange for a smile on the corner of her mouth, the corpse in her hand had just been pierced through the abdomen by the other party, and the soft sword she had been waiting there for a long time had silently penetrated the bloody hole and shot straight at the other party!

With a low sound, the master of the inner family who was sneaking up on the left covered his lower body and staggered back, his eyes shocked - the opponent's martial arts may not be very high, but the attack is extremely ruthless, extremely accurate, and extremely tricky!

He endured the pain and groped for the signal rocket on his waist, and as soon as his hand moved, the soft sword, which was already very long, suddenly burst out again, and a black light flashed in the air, and one hand fell to the ground in blood.

He also has a flag flower rocket in his hand.

The man opened his mouth to cry out in pain, and a mass of something smashed over him, gagging his mouth, and it smelled so foul that he could no longer call it out.

In his consciousness before he died, he only saw a slender figure rushing over, picking up the flag flower rocket, and then the cold and slender sword body flashed, and the darkness sank forever.

In an instant, three people were killed.

The three corpses looked at the sky coldly, and they didn't know that they had died at the hands of a fledgling novice.

The novice raised his sleeve and covered his mouth to make a disgusting expression as he stepped on their corpses and ran out without hesitation.

The inn was still in the dark.

Feng Zhiwei faintly heard some subtle sounds, and there was a thick blood and death gas wafting in the air.

As soon as she turned over and leaned against the wall, she leaned her ear against the wall, and heard someone whisper, "Count! ”

Feng Zhiwei's heart sank.

What is the number? The number of corpses?

There was a strange swishing sound on the ground, and then someone let out a surprised "huh" and said, "King! ”

Feng Zhiwei's heart sank again--King? Ning Yi? Ning Yi or did something happen?

When I thought about it, I felt cold, but the sword in my hand was held tighter.

Someone rushed quickly and whispered, "Two less, the king is gone!" ”

"Search!"

"Searched three times!"

The man who gave the order first seemed to be groaning for a while, and said: "The night is long and dreamy, we still have an escort mission, be careful that the large team of Qincha catches up, you first modify and scatter to search in all directions, do not follow if you are injured, and then go to Guayedu to rendezvous, here, burned." ”

"Yes!"

The man walked out of the courtyard with a sound of footsteps, and the rest of the people were arranging the fire, and the sounds on the ground were louder, and they sounded flowing and orderly, like scattered sand flowing back into the bottle.

The voice sounded creepy, and Feng Zhi frowned slightly.

Just frowned, breathing a little roughly, and the footsteps of the people on the wall suddenly stopped.

The footsteps stopped suddenly, Feng Zhiwei did not hesitate, and turned over on the wall.

"Huh."

Almost at the same time, a cyan knife passed through the wall, clinging to Feng Zhiwei's waist!

As long as she didn't dare to move a little slower just now, the knife now passed through her abdomen.

Feng Zhiwei's body had just finished flipping, and the tip of the knife had just appeared on the wall, Feng Zhiwei didn't say a word, raised his hand and flipped it, and the long sword pierced the wall with his backhand!

You sting! I'm stabbing too!

Before the other party's cyan knife could be pulled out, Feng Zhiwei's black long sword had already passed through the wall with exactly the same action, and the person on the wall was shocked, as if he didn't expect Feng Zhiwei to have such an amazing and ruthless strain, sneered, and actually pinched the tip of Feng Zhiwei's sword with his bare hands.

That hand stretched out as gold and steel, and when he pinched it, not only the soft sword was brought out, but even the entire wall collapsed!

Between the smoke and dust, the man pinched Feng Zhiwei's sword and sneered, "Learn from me and find death!" ”

Suddenly, someone sneered above his head, "Pinch my sword, look for death!" ”

In the laughter, a black light with a blue color flashed, and it was inserted into his heavenly spirit.

The man was startled, only to find that what he snatched in his hand was only a broken sword, and the long sword in Feng Zhiwei's hand was intact, and he was rushing towards him with a murderous and cold aura.

This is another function of Feng Zhiwei's weapon - self-breaking, inspired by her once observing the gecko, she was very interested in the gecko's broken tail to save itself, so the soft sword sword has three heads, which can be broken at any time.

The long sword was inserted, close at hand, and the smoke and dust of the broken wall also blocked the view, but the man had superb martial arts, seeing the long sword shooting, he suddenly stomped his foot, and the ground was suddenly stomped out of a big pit, and Feng Zhiwei's long sword swept over his head only a point.

A sword missed, the move was old, Feng Zhiwei's body was wide open in mid-air, the man's eyes behind the mask flashed, and with one hand, Feng Zhiwei's chest spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath suffocated and his body fell, falling into his hand.

The man's sinister smile was close at hand.

Death is also close at hand.

Feng Zhiwei suddenly raised his hand.

An angular wall tile in your hand!

"Look at my nine steaming and nine drying ten thousand dharma tantric eight-edged thorns!"

"Smack!"

The brick slapped on the side of the other party's ear, pulling out a gap, Feng Zhi secretly screamed that it was a pity, that person reacted too quickly, so close to the victory in his hand, he could still turn his head in time, otherwise he would have patted his head earlier.

This shot used all his strength, and slapped it on the side of the head where there were many acupoints, the man was dizzy and retreated, Feng Zhi fell to the ground slightly, the brick was hidden behind his back and instantly crushed, and he couldn't stop coughing in the yellow smoke, and smiled gently while coughing, and this time he raised his hand This time there was a flag flower in his hand, and he smiled: "I can beat you, wait for me to find someone." ”

The man was dizzy and couldn't see the style of the flag flower in Feng Zhiwei's hand, and thought it was Feng Zhiwei's own rocket, and the pain in his ears was hot, and he didn't see the murder weapon, he didn't know what the "Nine Steaming and Nine Drying Ten Thousand Methods Tantra" was, he was born in southern Fujian, and he had a natural taboo against these tantric sects, so he snorted coldly, and let out a strange whistle, and then his body flashed, and he disappeared in the smoke and dust.

His subordinates had already scattered and set fires, and at this time, when they saw that the leader was injured, they withdrew first, and immediately disappeared in all directions with good training, Feng Zhiwei watched their figures disappear, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and staggered against the wall, only then did he feel that his legs were weak.

Cold sweat soaked out, the chest churned like pain, Feng Zhiwei was so weak for a while that he couldn't lift his pace, he spit a few mouthfuls on the ground, spit out some blood and water, and then felt that the annoyance was lighter, thinking about the thrill of coming all the way just now, and sweating again, knowing that half of it depends on chance and half of it depends on luck, if it weren't for the fact that the other party's people on the periphery are relatively weak, and she is afraid of being discovered, with her as a novice, there is no place to die, how can she still force people away.

At this time, the fires on all sides had risen, the smoke was choking, Feng Zhi struggled to get up, holding the sword and walking inward, there were some traces of crawling on the yellow sand in the outer courtyard, she remembered some legends in Fujian, and her heart was cold.

The bloody gas on all sides was neutralized by the smoke and fireworks, emitting an unpleasant smell, as soon as Feng Zhiwei entered the door, he was tripped by something, and by the light of the fire, a long tasseled guard died on the ground with a hideous face.

Feng Zhiwei glanced down, and found that the person had no wounds all over his body, and his face was a strange earthy yellow, Feng Zhiwei remembered those quicksand-like sounds, and the fingers holding the sword tightened.

She walked all the way, and there were corpses all over the ground, some of them still holding rice bowls in their hands, and their faces were condensed with horror, and it was obvious that they had been ambushed at the time of eating.

She looked at them one by one, couldn't help but use her sword to turn up the fallen corpse, and whispered: "Your Highness—"

"Your Highness—"

The smoke choked her and she couldn't stop coughing, but she gradually despaired in the call - if Ning Yi didn't die, how could the other party be willing to leave? If Ning Yi hadn't died, how could he not respond to her call?

The corpses were counted one by one, and even the corpses of the post station and the soldiers were found, two hundred and twelve bodies, counting down, in addition to Chun Yu Mengningyi, there should be a few long guards who were not in front of the two courtyards.

Only the last one into the courtyard was not found, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, the last one to enter the courtyard was the first to catch fire, and at this moment it was completely surrounded by fire, Feng Zhiwei looked there with his sword, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes - such a big fire, even if a person is inside, he can't live, and if he goes in, he may lose his life.

However, the slightest hesitation had just flashed, and in the next moment she had jumped into the water tank in the courtyard, and then crawled out soaking wet, took off her robe and tied her mouth and nose, and ran in with a cough and a scorching smoke.

As soon as she entered, she knew how stupid she was to run in, how could such a big fire still live!

Almost instantly, her soaked clothes were dried out, and the next moment the compelling smoke made her eyes red and swollen with tears, the beams above her head creaked and creaked, crumbling, and there were constantly burned dust-bearing beams ****, splashing countless fire-colored stars, she jumped between the burning furniture, dragged out a corpse from under the blazing broken wood, and each time she dragged a corpse, her heart sank, and after finding out that it was not a loosening, she couldn't hide a few steps like this, and the fire on her body had gradually ignited.

Feng Zhiwei looked around in despair - Ning Yi, where are you?

With a lick of the fire tongue on her side, a piece of black hair melted on her cheeks by the fire, and instantly blistered, and she stepped back a little dazedly, and her feet suddenly stepped on something.

Looking down at the corpse of Gu Changyingwei, she had seen it before, but it seemed that the movements were a little strange when she looked at it at the moment, she turned her eyes and swept it, several corpses were around here.

This is not the main house, but like a kitchen, there is a stove directly opposite, and next door is a side house where sundries are stored, but judging from the combustibles, there is nothing to hide, why do people die here?

The posture of their corpses was all facing outward and facing inward, as if they were protecting something.

Feng Zhiwei slapped the fire on his body and swept his eyes in the room again.

The stovetop......

Wrong.

Feng Zhiwei's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stepped forward and squatted down, clasped the small iron door that looked like the stove mouth, and pulled it suddenly!

"Huh!"

A flash of snow suddenly shot out from the darkness behind the tin door!

Feng Zhiwei squatted a foot in front of the iron door, and behind him was a sea of fire with nowhere to avoid!

"Smack!"

At the last moment, Feng Zhiwei slammed the iron door!

With a bang, a spear tip pierced through the iron door as thick as a finger, stuck on the door, and was only an inch away from Feng Zhiwei's eyelids!

If she had been slower, the shot would have killed her.

If she reacts the wrong way, the shot will also drive her into flames.

At this moment, even Feng Zhiwei, who had always been calm, thumped her heart for a while, and when she saw the style of the gun clearly, she was overjoyed.

A gun specially equipped for the long tassel guard!

"Chunyu!" She called hoarsely, "I'm Wei—"

The tin door suddenly opened, and a hand dragged her in like lightning!

The other party's hand was actually not very strong, but Feng Zhiwei did not struggle at all, and after making sure that it was not an enemy, she cooperated extremely much.

In the middle of this drag, she vaguely felt something pass by, and it was nailed to the iron door with a thud, but she didn't have time to see it clearly.

It was still very hot behind the iron gate, but compared to the sea of fire outside, it was like a world of difference, there was a kind of cool breath in the air, Feng Zhiwei blinked in the darkness for a long time, and then vaguely saw Chun Yumeng beside her, and then she didn't know where there was a flash of green light, and by that light she saw not far away, Ning Yi was sitting with his back to her.

Feng Zhiwei was about to run over as soon as she was happy, but she was pulled by Chun Yumeng, and she realized that her feet were sluggish, and there was the sound of flowing water, so she was stunned for a moment, and said, "This-"

Before the words came out, she was covered by Chun Yumeng, and then she saw Chun Yumeng slowly pumping the stuck spear while covering her, and the movement was very light, as if she was afraid of making a little sound, she was shocked, and if she realized - can't make a sound? Why can't you speak up?

Why did Ning Yi never look back?

On the other side, there was another flash of green light, and Feng Zhiwei's eyes widened.

She finally saw that the green light was not a lamp, but the eyes of something!

The outline of the thing was blurred, only the size of a young rabbit, squatting opposite Ning Yi, stretching out his claws and pointing at Ning Yi from afar, a small outline, somehow the momentum had the spirit of the king of all things.

As soon as the eyes opened and closed, every time they opened, they flashed green, and the green was not strange, but pure and beautiful, like the clear water of spring or the best jade, attracting people to linger.

Feng Zhiwei couldn't help but look at the past a little obsessively, and her eyes suddenly darkened, but she was covered by Chun Yumeng again, and then she felt that her tears were flowing down, and her eyes ached.

Chun Yumeng's hand was very busy, and he wanted to cover her mouth and eyes, so he had to write crookedly in her palm with his backhand: The prince is not allowed to make a sound, and he can't look at that thing.

Feng Zhiwei looked at Ning Yi opposite, he was always motionless, and the rock seemed to be sitting opposite the thing, Feng Zhiwei was a little surprised, that thing was very strange at first glance, maybe it was the "king" in the mouth of that group, why Ning Yi was obviously opposite it, and it also pointed at him with its claws, but didn't make a move?

When I looked at it again, I realized that the claws of the thing had been moving slowly and aimlessly, and I felt that there was a sound somewhere, and with a flick of my fingertips, a small light gray object was released, but I didn't know what it was.

It turned out that he was a blind man, so beautiful eyes couldn't be used by himself, but his hearing was extremely sensitive, no wonder Ning Yi was motionless, no wonder he didn't let himself make a little sound.

Chun Yumeng also wrote in her palm: "That's the Southern Fujian Eye Gu, I can't see it." ”

Feng Zhiwei wrote: I know, there are many dense forests in the deep mountains of southern Fujian, and there are some alien races in the depths of the mountains, who are good at divination witches and witches, strange beasts and poisonous insects, but there are few people and rarely go out of the mountains, but once they make a move, there will be rare things, there are legends related to them in all dynasties, Changjiajiu Town in southern Fujian, it is not uncommon to be able to collect this kind of talent, but I don't know what kind of strange Gu this eye Gu is.

Chun Yumeng wrote again: "This is an underground ice cellar, yesterday there was a group of teams that sent ice to the political envoys of Longxi Bu also rested here, the ice is stored in the ice cellar, let's hide here to be fine." ”

It turns out that the water under the ground is ice melted, no wonder there is a cool atmosphere, Feng Zhiwei nodded, but he was secretly anxious in his heart, how is it good to be stuck there like this? If that thing doesn't leave for a day, will a few of them be fixed here for a day?

At this time, I understood why the previous leader went so simply, and did not look for the "king", because he was very relieved of his king.

She wrote in Chun Yumeng's palm, "Have you seen that Gu?" ”

Chun Yu replied fiercely: "Your Highness blocked me. I didn't look at it. ”

Feng Zhi nodded slightly, pondering in his heart how to drive away the ghost king, but this can't be seen and can't be pinpointed, and the target is small, in case it doesn't move, the poison on the tip of the king's claws has already rushed, how to resist?

This is probably the reason why Ning Yi has not moved until now.

Feng Zhi secretly admired Ning Yi's concentration - this ice water was cold to the bone, she rushed in from the fire outside with a steaming heat, and at this moment she also began to feel cold in her heart, Ning Yi was obviously drunk and paralyzed yesterday, and now she has just sat there and supported it until now, and she doesn't know how to survive it.

was embarrassed there, the cuffs suddenly moved, two pen monkeys crawled out, looked around for a while, seemed to dislike the cold around them, Feng Zhiwei's heart moved, remembering the fierce sea of fire in the fire, the two pen monkeys stayed in her sleeve without screaming or making trouble, it seemed that they were not afraid of fire.

Beasts that are not afraid of fire are rare, this monkey has a strange origin, from the more mysterious and vast 100,000 mountains in southern Fujian, it is a loved object cherished by the patriarch of the beast dance clan, will there be any wonder?

She quietly turned her arm in the direction and met the eye Gu.

As soon as the two pen monkeys looked up, they saw those beautiful eyes, and suddenly chirped in unison, and the lightning shot up.

The golden light flashed, the green eyes turned around, and when he heard the chirping, his eyes suddenly blinked, flashing like a ghost, and then he screamed in a low voice, and his tone was vigilant and threatening.

The two pen monkeys ignored it, and split left and right in mid-air, drawing two golden arcs of light, and actually adopted the tactics of outflanking the soldiers, and closed the eyes of the Gu place.

The turquoise eyes blinked even more, the claws fluttered, and the tiny pale gray objects flew around in the air, and there was a buzzing sound when you heard it closely, and it looked like a living thing.

It's just that those flying creatures met the two golden hair pen monkeys, and they avoided them from a distance, and the two pen monkeys instantly forced in front of the eye Gu, jumped up and scratched their eight paws.

The eye Gu screamed, no longer daring to fight, slammed off the table where he was squatting just now, it acted like a frog, and ran out as soon as it fell, the two pen monkeys chirped and chased behind, but they didn't take a few steps away, and when they saw the eye Gu running out of the cellar, they suddenly returned to Feng Zhiwei's hands.

It seems that these two things have scruples about each other, but Feng Zhiwei is already unexpected, she just released the pen monkey with the idea of trying it out, and she didn't want it to work in one blow.

Chun Yu cheered violently and said with a smile: "Where did you get such a good thing?" But he didn't wait for her to answer, and hurriedly opened the door, Ning Yi slowly turned around at this time and said, "You're here?" ”

The iron door opened, and the light from the outside came in, and for a moment Feng Zhiwei felt that his eyes were a little sloppy, and then Ning Yi lowered his eyelashes, leaned back, Feng Zhiwei didn't have time to think, and grabbed him by taking a step, his tentacles were cold, and the sweat on Ning Yi's body was already soaked through his heavy clothes.

"Chun Yu you come to carry the prince out." She turned around to summon Chun Yumeng, Ning Yi grabbed her sleeve, sniffed at her, and said with a low smile: "It's so heavy blood and fireworks." ”

Feng Zhiwei also lowered his head and sniffed, and said with a smile: "There is also the smell of sweat and the smell of monkeys." ”

Ning Yi smiled again and said, "Do others have more blood, or do you have more blood?" ”

Feng Zhiwei helped Chun Yumeng to help Ning Yi on his back, and said absentmindedly: "Can't you know it yourself?" ”

Ning Yi smiled lightly, his face was extremely white at the moment, his eyes were black, and he was as heavy as an abyss that no one had been alarmed for thousands of years.

Feng Zhiwei's attention was still outside, and he said: "Since that monster was injured and lost, that group of people will know that the assassination was not successful, and maybe they will return, and we can't stay for a quarter of an hour, so we have to leave immediately." ”

"Which way?" Chun Yu asked fiercely.

Feng Zhiwei thought that Gu Xiaodao had not come to Jiuchengjiu and got lost again, and it was indeed rare for this guy not to get lost when he went out by himself, and said: "My side was also attacked, but I am afraid that the survivors will not be enough to protect us, so I should go back to find His Highness's honor guard brigade, three thousand guards, it is enough to be safe." ”

"Nope." Ning Yi suddenly spoke, "There are spies. ”

Feng Zhi was slightly stunned, and suddenly understood that Ning Yi left his team on a temporary basis, and after leaving, he must have quickly turned around to inform the brigade and set the meeting place, if there were no spies in the honor guard and his own team, how could the killer be so sure that he was in this post station?

At this time, returning to the brigade is tantamount to throwing yourself into the net, and returning to your own team may also bring disaster to them, speaking of which, the opponent's target is Ning Yi and himself, but there is no need to burden Qingming's group of noble second ancestors.

Feng Zhiwei hesitated for a moment and said, "Then go to the local government and show the seal letter to be escorted by the local officials." ”

"No, either." Ning Yi still vetoed, "You forgot?" This is the boundary of Longxi, the wife of Shen Xuru, the political envoy of Longxi, is the cousin of Gaoyang Hou Chang Minning, Shen Xuru was the political envoy at the beginning, and he also played the wife card. ”

"He dares!" Chun Yu raised his eyebrows, but Feng Zhiwei didn't make a sound, what would he not dare? If Shen Xuru is in cahoots with the Chang family, and then what handle is in the hands of the Chang family, and the Chang family is both prosperous and lossy, then for the sake of his own interests and future, it is not impossible to quietly kill a few of his own people with a dark heart and courage, and when the matter comes, he will launch a few substitutes for the dead and be an official in another place.

Otherwise, this post station is not a remote place, and the murder and arson are like this, why is there no one who comes to inquire?

"What then?"

"Walk from Jiyang Mountain here, go to the Jiyang Territory to find the Jiyang Prefect, Peng Zhifu is a disciple of Hu University, he is upright, his official reputation is honest, and he will not be in the same stream with Shen Xuru and others." Ning Yi closed his eyes and said clearly, "Before that, don't **** identity." ”

Feng Zhiwei thought that this person was in a high position, but he even knew the origin of a prefect in a remote province, and he must have a very thorough understanding of the intricate relationship between officials.

The three of them did not object to this plan, at this time the fire outside gradually extinguished, and the three embarrassed people helped each other out, Chun Yumeng walked through the fire, and saw the corpses of his comrades and brothers in a place, and his tears flowed for a long time.

At the iron door, he pointed to a charred corpse and said: "I asked Lao Guo to escort His Highness in, but he refused, pushed me in, and took a group of brothers to stay here, blocking the door with his back, so that he was not discovered......" He wiped his tears and couldn't go on.

"Don't worry, this revenge will always be avenged." Ning Yi didn't open his eyes, nor did he glance at the hundreds of corpses, in the scorching smoke and fire all over the ground, his face was indifferent, but his tone was clear and firm.

Feng Zhiwei did not hurt the death of her comrades and did not swear revenge, she rummaged through the fire, turned out some scattered gold that was burned into various shapes, and quickly collected it.

Chun Yu looked at her with tears and laughter, Feng Zhiwei said confidently: "What are you looking at me?" Do you have money on you? Your Highness has money on you? We are about to walk incognito, how can we hire a carriage, how can we buy dry food, how can we heal our wounds if we have no money? ”

Chun Yu was stunned, shook his head for a while, and said: "Look at your temperament is more noble than that of the prince and grandson, and see that you are more stingy than the poor boy." ”

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

Feng Zhiwei frowned, thinking that he was a little stupid, you didn't see the bruises, burns, and bruises on my body until now.

"Don't bother, let's go out first." Out of the fire and turning into the path, Feng Zhiwei made a mark on the roadside tree, and then said, "Since you want to enter Jiyang Mountain, you have to prepare some dry food at the bottom of the mountain, there is a small village in the middle of the mountain in front, let's go to stay and take a rest, the other party didn't expect us to enter the mountain, it should be safe there." ”

As the saying goes, the mountain ran a dead horse, and the mountain village seemed to be in front of it, but the three of them walked for a long time, and knocked on the door of a hunter at the darkest hour before dawn.

"Uncle, the three of my brothers went out to play, and the eldest brother fell and injured his leg, please make it convenient for the three of us to stay overnight."

The mountain people are simple, and the old man who opened the door immediately laughed and said: "Who has no difficulty when going out, come in, come in." ”

The hut is simple but warm, the three **** blood and fire are running hard, at this time they all feel relieved, the old man poured yellow and black tea, Chun Yu was so thirsty that he drank it all, Feng Zhiwei was busy taking out a golden bean from his sleeve, handed it to the old man, and said: "My eldest brother fell into the water, and I annoyed my husband to find a piece of clothing for my eldest brother to change." ”

"The people in the mountains don't have any good clothes, I'll just go and find clean ones for you." The old man took it with a smile, turned around to look for clothes, Feng Zhiwei took the water and handed it to Ning Yi, Ning Yi still closed his eyes, and said lightly: "Don't drink." ”

"Do you think the water is not clean?" The old man came over with a set of cloth clothes and said with a smile, "This is the red vine root that is unique to our Jiyang Mountain, and it is a good thing to drink it to nourish blood and calm the mind, but it doesn't look good." ”

Feng Zhi smiled and said, "My eldest brother is not feeling well, and he doesn't drink me." The tea bowl was held to his mouth, and he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Dare to ask the old man, how to go to Guayedu?" ”

"The guest is going to Guayedu, how did he get here?" The old man was surprised and said, "It's the opposite direction." ”

Feng Zhi was slightly relieved, oh, he suddenly felt annoyed in his heart, he wanted to vomit, he knew that he was too tired, and he didn't want to vomit in front of Ning Yi, so he said: "Annoying my uncle to arrange a place for our brother to stay, just lie down anywhere." ”

"And an empty house, you guys squeeze in?"

Feng Zhiwei nodded, the old man went to arrange a place to live, the small house was against the back mountain, and there was a cliff behind it, Feng Zhiwei was upset, and he went out to find a place to vomit, and squatted behind a mountain rock for a long time before he got better, because he squatted for too long, he felt a little soft and dazzled when he stood up, and he stepped back and held on to a stone.

She settled down and was about to go back, but when she turned around, she saw the stone, which seemed to be a stele, which stood at the entrance of the village, and seemed to be the name of the village written.

The stele was covered with vines to cover the handwriting, and she looked at the faintly revealing strokes, and her heart moved.

A handful of vines were pulled apart, and the four words on the stele were "Huayan Du Village".

There is also a simple explanation at the bottom, which means that the village of the three surnames, Hua, Yan, and Du, is based on this name.

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

Huayan Du ......

Hua, Yan, Du ......

Guayedu!

The phrase "melon leaf crossing convergence" heard on the wall of the post station turned out to be Huayan Du!

Across the wall, the other party has an accent, and I heard it wrong!

She was stunned in the night breeze, and suddenly remembered the old man's calm expression when she handed out the golden beans.

A country and mountain dweller, who rarely has the opportunity to see silver, how can he have such a natural attitude towards gold, as if he has seen it many times?

A rural mountain person, a set of cloth clothes and a cup of tea, will also receive a golden bean from others?

Feng Zhiwei jumped up and ran back quickly against the cold wind, but he calmed down and sorted out his clothes a few feet away from the door, and then went to knock on the door.

The old man still smiled and continued, and asked her with concern what she thought, Feng Zhiwei looked at the smile, and only felt a chill.

She greeted the old man with a smile on her face, and hurried back to the back room, her fingers trembling as she pushed the door, for fear that when she pushed the door open, there would be two bloody corpses.

The door opened, Ning Yi and Chun Yumeng were there, Chun Yumeng slept and snored everywhere, Ning Yi did not lie down, sitting, when the door opened, his shoulders tightened, and then relaxed.

Feng Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the other party might still be searching at the bottom of the mountain, and before he came to meet, he walked quickly to Chun Yumeng's bed and shook him: "Wake up, wake up!" ”

Chun Yu Meng but did not wake up.

A good martial artist, and in such an environment, but still sleeping like this, needless to say that there is a problem, Feng Zhiwei thought of the tea, and secretly regretted that his vigilance was still not enough.

Ning Yi said lightly on the side: "Don't worry about him, let's go." ”

Feng Zhiwei looked back.

"As soon as the old man opened his mouth, I knew there was a problem." Ning Yi said succinctly, "Most of the hunters in Jiyangshan were war-torn immigrants in northern Xinjiang in the early years, and their accents were northern. ”

This person even knew this, Feng Zhiwei was a little frightened, quickly helped Ning Yi up, and went to shake Chun Yumeng, Chun Yumeng seemed to know that something was wrong, struggled for a long time to open his eyes, said: "Go ......" and fell asleep again.

Feng Zhiwei looked at him and suddenly said, "Since you knew there was a problem from the beginning, why didn't you stop him from drinking tea?" ”

"Someone has to drink it, otherwise it will arouse the suspicion of the other party and make it more troublesome." Ning Yi still had the same expression, and didn't look at her lightly, "You drink?" Or do I drink? I don't think it's as good as drinking. ”

Feng Zhiwei looked at him, this person's face was like a flower, elegant like a bamboo, and this person's heart was like snow, and his heart was like ice.

"You go-" Chun Yumeng was sweating profusely, struggled to wake up, climbed out of bed with difficulty, slashed his arm first, and woke up in the midst of blood, and said in a low voice, "Go-I'm in the way-"

Ning Yi looked back, looked at him carefully, and then said, "Okay." ”

He sat upright and calmly instructed Feng Zhiwei, "Go from the back cliff, this cliff is not high, we can climb down, and the front will be blocked." ”

Feng Zhiwei was silent for a long time, took out the two pen monkeys, stuffed them into Chun Yumeng's arms, and then without saying a word, helped Ning Yi up, and climbed out of the back window.

The mountain cliff was slippery, the mountain wind was blowing, Feng Zhiwei grabbed Ning Yi's hand, and carefully climbed out, she felt that his hand was cold to the bone, and he felt that her hand was hot in his heart.

The moss on the ground was so slippery that no one dared to let go, and crawled out with their fingers clasped, and there was a half-cut cliff below.

Feng Zhiwei leaned over and looked at the cliff, thinking that it was not a problem on weekdays, but it was really difficult for him to be injured at the moment.

Suddenly, I heard a roar from afar, it was a pure and fierce voice, from the back window of the hut a few feet away, spewing out of grief and indignation.

The sound pierced the night like a sharp sword, shaking the rubble on all sides and rolling down the cliff.

The mountain wind was more intense, washing endlessly, the clothes were rolled up by the wind and slapped on the face, heavy and painful, there were people in the house who fought and struggled with the cry of life, and two people outside the house lay on the slippery and rugged rocks, motionless and silent.

The wind was a little colder than the ice cellar, and the messy hair of the two was scattered in the cold wind, cutting their faces slightly, and the sound of cutting people's hearts was ringing, but in the next moment, it stopped abruptly.

It was as sudden as an outburst, and the silence was abrupt.

Silence was restored on all sides, but it was a silence that was even heavier and more oppressive.

Except for the sound of the mountain wind, it seemed that even the sound of breathing was frozen, Ning Yi lowered his eyes, without expression, Feng Zhi turned his head slightly, his eyes were bright.

In the middle of the day, Ning Yi pushed Feng Zhiwei and motioned for her to go down first.

Feng Zhiwei found a protruding rock under the cliff, moved his body carefully, and then came to pick up Ning Yi, Ning Yi slowly came down, and seeing that he was about to step on the mountain rock, he suddenly leaned over.

In the emergency, Feng Zhiwei's knees were pushed, and with a muffled bang, he hit the cliff wall with a muffled sound, and instead of the mountain stone, Ning Yi's feet were resisted, because of the excessive force, the knees were suddenly blurred with flesh and blood.

Ning Yi trembled, and subconsciously wanted to shrink his feet.

Feng Zhiwei raised his hand and grabbed the corner of his robe.

"Ning Yi, your eyes ......" she raised her head, in the darkest night of dawn and the coldest night wind, and asked clearly:

"Are you blind?"

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