With laughter, Feng Zhi raised his hand slightly and went to pull Ning Yi, but Ning Yi had already pulled her behind him like lightning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Both of them moved quickly, but because they were trapped in their clothes, it was inconvenient to move, and they tripped dangerously, Feng Zhiwei pulled his long sword, and his clothes were torn with a snort, and the hemp grass flew and he saw the snow dazzling in front of him.

Dozens of long swords were cold and sharp, like autumn water, shaking in front of their eyes, aiming at the two of them, as long as they stabbed forward, Feng Sieve and Ning Sieve would immediately appear.

Feng Zhiwei lifted his eyelids and smiled, "Good sword." But he quietly wrote in the palm of Ning Yi's hand: "Twelve people, all the sword, the gossip direction, Zhen three, Li two, Dui two, Kan one, Xun two, Kun two." ”

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

Feng Zhiwei also thought that if it was that batch, the sword would have been shot a long time ago, not to mention that she remembered that the other party's weapon was not a sword.

"What are you doing here?" She raised her eyebrows and asked coldly, "My brother accidentally stumbled while traveling in the mountains and went to this ancient temple to take shelter from the rain, even if he disturbed you, can you use your sword against you?" ”

She had already flashed her sword just now, and it was impossible to pretend to be frightened by the people, so it was better to use the tone of the rivers and lakes directly, and it seemed that the identity of the other party was also similar.

The twelve people on the other side, all wearing cloth clothes with gray backgrounds and blue edges, are very fierce between their eyebrows, their temples are bulging high, and their expressions and temperaments are like people in the rivers and lakes of a certain sect, hearing her words, a trace of surprise flashed between their eyebrows, and the first one of them had a harsh voice, and said coldly: "This cloth is a commonly used style of mountain people, since you have met the mountain people who borrowed the clothes, why don't you rest in people's homes, but run to this abandoned temple to avoid the rain?" ”

This question was critical, Feng Zhiwei was shocked and was thinking about how to answer, and Ning Yi beside him had already smiled and said: "The mountain man and his wife only have a small room, and the smell in the house is turbid, our brothers can't smell that, so we would rather find another place." ”

The leader saw that although the two of them were ordinary cloth, they did have a noble temperament and behaved calmly, and their words were also credible, their expressions were slightly hesitant, Feng Zhiwei had already raised his hand to pull their swords, and said with a smile: "They are all fellow martial artists, and they are also destined to meet, so why bother to meet each other with swords?" ”

A hint of disdain flashed between the man's eyebrows, thinking that the two of you who have learned a little rough kung fu from the martial arts master at home are embarrassed to say that they are from the martial arts.

He frowned and looked at the two of them, at this time, both of them had blood and mud on their faces that had not been wiped off deliberately, but their faces were still visible, his eyes turned on Ning Yi's face, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and said: "Brother Tai is right, it is indeed rude, dare to ask the two Taifu?" How did you end up in such a situation? ”

How can anyone greet people with a sword? Feng Zhiwei scolded secretly in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "We are from Longnan, come to Jiyang to visit relatives and friends to live temporarily, my brother's surname is Tian, I heard that Jiyang Mountain is beautiful and beautiful, so I came to visit the mountain, who knew that I accidentally lost my foot on the low cliff, and I was separated from the people, and I was thinking about going down the mountain quickly." ”

She sighed and went to Ning Yi, and said, "You must have noticed it, my brother and his ...... The eyes are not very convenient, and the eye diseases brought by me since childhood, I came to Jiyang to distract my heart. ”

The leader's face was suspicious, and finally faded a little.

Feng Zhiwei had been smiling calmly, but the fingers holding the sword were clenched very tightly, and those flashing sword lights were in front of Ning Yi, and she couldn't save him even if she was Da Luo Jinxian.

So she had to take the initiative to talk about Ning Yi's eyes - Ning Yi is blind and no one knows about it except her, if this group of people is also looking for them, just with this blindness, the other party can dispel suspicions.

The leader finally waved his hand and motioned for the others to put away their swords.

Feng Zhi breathed a sigh of relief slightly, as soon as the danger of the sword ring passed, even if he waited for twelve people to besiege him, it was better than man-made swords and I was a fish.

"Brother Tai stays overnight in the ancient temple, where are you going?" The twelve people scattered and lit their own fires to find a place to stay, intentionally or unintentionally surrounded the two of them in the middle, Feng Zhiwei seemed to be unaware, smiling and greeting.

"Into the mountains." The leader looked reluctant to talk to her.

The ancient temple is very dilapidated, the dust and ash in the ground are very heavy, and there are some wild fox and rats, all of whom are frightened to flee in all directions at this time, and the rain hangs in the corner of the eaves, and there is a confused fog in the distance.

A big man walked over, pushed Ning Yi with heavy hands, and shouted: "Good dog doesn't get in the way, get out of the way!" Squeeze down next to the leader and take out an oil-soaked paper bag from his backpack.

Ning Yi stumbled, Feng Zhiwei hurriedly held on, and in the light and shadow of the lights, he saw that he was not angry, and he smiled slightly.

This smile was clear and bright, flickering faintly in the firelight, like a demon flower that bloomed silently in the dark.

No one saw his smile, and the big man was busy taking out the food in the paper bag, when suddenly the leader frowned and said, "Isn't this the letter that the head of the family received and suddenly disappeared?" Niu Qi, you are so ridiculous, you actually used this to pack food, the head of the house knows, and carefully governs you! ”

"What a letter, what a strange thing." The man named Niu Qi grinned and shook the stack of greasy paper, "I'm in a hurry, I don't have anything to wrap beef, I grabbed a stack of papers on the master's table, and the boss has seen it anyway." ”

Feng Zhiwei's gaze fell on the top piece of paper, and his heart suddenly shook.

The big man's fingers reveal a corner of bright red seals, standard seals are often used in nine stacks of seals, "Longxi Mansion Clerk's Office Seal" is the kind of semi-formal seal commonly used by the official clerk's office, because the clerk's office at all levels of the feudal officials are their own personal cronies, responsible for handling all internal and external affairs, for the convenience of doing things, this kind of clerk's office often has its own seal, to a certain extent, it represents the personal will of the feudal officials, such as this Longxi Mansion Clerk's Office, which is Shen Xuru's staff.

At this time, I saw the letter written by Shen Xuru's staff to the other party's head in this group of rivers and lakes, and the meaning of it is self-evident - nine out of nine is that Shen Xuru is afraid that the two of them will not die, and he fished in troubled waters and invited the forces of the rivers and lakes to chase and kill, and died in the hands of the people of the rivers and lakes, so there is really nowhere to investigate.

Niu Qi put the stack of papers aside and took a sword to cut the beef, Feng Zhiwei sat beside him and quietly lifted his fingers, and found that there seemed to be a picture in the thick stack of letters.

What diagram?

Could it be the portrait of Ning Yi and himself?

So why didn't these people recognize it?

Feng Zhiwei thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized that the painting in this letter must have been handed over to them, but it was taken to wrap beef by this Niu Qi by mistake, and the head didn't find the letter, maybe it was just a dictation of the appearance of the two, so the leader just now was a little suspicious but couldn't check it, and these Jianghu people, nine times out of ten, are illiterate, and when they see the dense words on the first page, they are not interested in turning down at all, so the portrait has not been found so far.

However, it will soon be discovered, because that Niu Qi is wrapping beef in pieces of stationery and distributing it to everyone, and he is about to lift the painting.

Feng Zhiwei was in a hurry, suddenly hugged his stomach, and groaned.

This sound immediately attracted the attention of the other party, and they all stopped chewing and looked over, Niu Qi also stopped his hand, Feng Zhi made a slightly bitter face, and said, "Why does my stomach suddenly hurt?" Didn't you eat something bad? ”

People in the rivers and lakes have always been careful, and they are particularly sensitive to poisons and the like, and when they heard this, they all put down the beef and looked at each other suspiciously, Niu Qi said: "He didn't eat our beef, what are you afraid of!" Having said that, he wrapped the rest of the beef in the stack of paper.

Feng Zhiwei yelled in pain, stood up and said, "No, I have to go to the toilet." "Staggered out, and suddenly stumbled and stumbled over the fire.

The sparks flew everywhere, and everyone dodged, and the sparks splashed on the paper wrapped in beef, and immediately burst into flames.

Feng Zhiwei was overjoyed, but Niu Qi strode over, grabbed the bag of beef, slapped it again and again, and said, "Don't burn it, otherwise I won't be able to carry the greasy and greasy burden." ”

Feng Zhiwei watched helplessly as he carefully put away the beef, Ning Yi suddenly stood up, helped her and said, "Be careful, maybe you are cold in the rain, I will help you go to the toilet." ”

Everyone watched them leave, and the leader shook his head and motioned for Niu Qi to follow.

Feng Zhiwei helped Ning Yi to walk forward, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the light wall that was washed by the rain on the opposite side, and when he saw the actions behind him, his eyes flashed with disappointment - the other party was still not worried that they followed, and Niu Qi did not bring out the burden of the portrait.

She was in Ning Yi's palm, and quickly explained the matter clearly, Ning Yi groaned slightly, and whispered in her ear: "Break each." ”

Feng Zhiwei was silent, thinking that although he was risky, there was only this way, the two of them couldn't get rid of this group of people, and the portrait couldn't be destroyed for the time being, Niu Qi went back and flipped it casually, and the portrait would be seen, so no matter what, Niu Qi couldn't go back.

Since you want to kill Niu Qi, things can't be covered up for long, once you face them besieged, there is no way to survive, so you have to kill one of them, and you have to kill a string of them, and you can only have a chance to start first.

How to kill most effectively is a very important issue.

The top priority is to kill the bull.

As soon as the two entered the pit, Niu Qi strode in, seized a pit, unbuttoned his pants and made a fuss, holding his belly full of black hair and laughing: "Damn, it's so cool!" ”

Ning Yi frowned in disgust, Feng Zhiwei's ears were a little red, he staggered his eyes, covered his stomach and climbed into another pit, ouch ouch untie his pants.

Niu Qi glanced sideways at her and said with a smile: "It's like a girl, it takes half a day to untie your pants-"

Suddenly, he saw a jet-black sword tip pop out of his mouth.

He stared at the bull's eye, a little puzzled how a sword could appear here, obviously the kid next to him was still unbuttoning his pants.

There was a tearing pain in his throat, and his eyes fell weakly, and he saw a black and bloody sword tip slowly drawn from the hand of the tall and beautiful blind man.

The body suddenly flew up and planted into the pit, and the last sentence I heard in my life was "Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way." ”

Ning Yi handed the sword back to Feng Zhiwei, and when he helped her just now, the sword had already changed hands.

At this moment, the two of them were discussing their next steps in the dilapidated latrine.

"Do you have any poison on you?" Feng Zhiwei was looking for something harmful on her body, and then she patted her head in annoyance, she came out in a hurry, and she had a little gold creation medicine on her body, and she didn't bring anything else.

Although that group of people is very vigilant, it is not easy to poison, but there is nothing more than poisoning to bring down a batch.

Ning Yi shook his head, thinking that Ning Cheng was a guy who loved to play with drugs, but unfortunately he ran away after receiving a message that day, and he didn't know why he couldn't keep up.

Feng Zhi looked at him slightly depressed, and asked on a whim, "Are your tears poisonous?" ”

Ning Yi looked at her strangely, and said for a while: "I'd rather kill people one by one." ”

Feng Zhiwei was gritting her teeth and thinking about how to squeeze out the crocodile's tears, whether she needed to punch him in the stomach suddenly so that she could burst into tears, but saw that Ning Yi had already retreated three steps away from her with great foresight.

"Okay." Feng Zhiwei had no choice but to help him, "Let's find another way." ”

Ning Yi said "um", stretched out his hand to support her, Feng Zhiwei suddenly squatted down with an "ouch", and then said in a panic: "Niu Qi, you-"

Ning Yi was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head to pull her, Feng Zhi raised his head slightly, and his head hit his nose with a "bang".

Ning Yi covered his nose with an "ah", tears rushed out in an instant, and Feng Zhiwei took out a gold leaf without shame and quickly took it.

Then she sighed: "The golden tears are worthy of your precious tears, Your Highness." ”

Ning Yi covered his aching nose and once again confirmed in his heart that Feng Zhiwei was actually a she-wolf who couldn't raise a family.

The she-wolf saw that His Royal Highness was covering his nose, and his eyes on his fingers were full of tears like autumn water, looking really fragile and interesting, far different from his usual calm and sharp, as if he had changed a person, and in an instant the pitiful conscience recurred, and rubbed his nose with a smile, and said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." ”

Her delicate fingers brushed on Ning Yi's face, gentle like a spring breeze, and her voice was a little faint with a faint smile and apology.

He held her fingers in the palm of his hand, and his five fingers were gently entangled, Feng Zhiwei subconsciously wanted to break free, but Ning Yi's hand was firmly wrapped and did not let go.

The wide sleeves fell, covering a bit of a **** posture, Ning Yi led her back, Feng Zhiwei was still holding those tears, and she didn't dare to exert herself, so she had to go with him, muttering: "It's a pity that there are too few ......"

The two walked to the well in the courtyard, a man was fetching water, Feng Zhiwei beckoned: "Big brother, give some water to drink, and wash your hands by the way." ”

"The young master is just paying more attention!" The man handed over the bucket, Feng Zhiwei took the bucket and drank the water, took out some water to wash his hands, thanked him, and the three of them went back together, and the leader saw that Niu Qi did not follow, and asked, "Where is Niu Qi?" ”

"That big brother?" Feng Zhi covered his mouth and smiled, "Saying that you eat too much beef, it's also a bit diarrhea." ”

"This kid is gluttonous!" The man scolded without doubt, put the bucket of water in the middle, beckoned everyone to drink water, and the people in the rivers and lakes were informal, and each gathered by the bucket to drink a heart.

Feng Zhi looked at it with a slight smile, and diligently added fire to the fire.

After eating and drinking, they also found a place to sleep in the main hall, and they still had a very tacit understanding, surrounded the two in the middle, and left a person to close the door of the palace, and keep vigil at the door.

The firelight in the ancient temple gradually weakened, and there was a faint mist on all sides, Feng Zhiwei slept silently beside Ning Yi, waiting for the poison to attack with her eyes wide open, she didn't know how much effect the crocodile's tears could play, after all, just a few drops, diluted into a bucket of water, the effect would definitely be reduced.

Ning Yi closed her eyes and didn't move, she kept clasping her fingers, Feng Zhi couldn't break it slightly, so he scratched him, scratched his fingers in the palm of his hand, Ning Yi shrunk, Feng Zhi was slightly overjoyed, and scratched hard, but people were used to being scratched, but they didn't shrink, Feng Zhi sighed slightly in annoyance, Ning Yi next to him turned his face, smiled and listened to her sigh, feeling very happy.

From last night to tonight, the two of them were injured, they have been on the run, they have been in a tense place, mentally and physically exhausted to the extreme, at this moment snoring on all sides, the fire is warm, if you don't find something to distract, you will immediately fall asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but when Feng Zhiwei was about to close her eyes, Ning Yi suddenly pinched her palm heavily.

Feng Zhi woke up slightly, and then found a man not far away, letting out a low groan.

Seizure?

Feng Zhi was slightly overjoyed, and then found that the rest of the people did not move, probably because their skills were high and low, and the attack time was also long and short.

The man made a movement, and the night watchman ran over, bowed his head and whispered, "Feizi, what's the matter?" ”

He suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

His heart was also cold, and he subconsciously wanted to turn his head, but his head could never turn around.

Feng Zhiwei gently supported his limp body and sat him in the shadows against the pillar of the temple, looking like he was pranayama.

The person who had a toxic attack felt that his face was hot, and a warm **** fell all over his face, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that there seemed to be a thick fog on all sides, and there was a gentle smile behind the fog, and he smiled so hideously that he came closer.

He was stunned, and was about to grab the sword next to him, but he felt that his arm was sore, and then his chest hurt, and his last consciousness was something that rose to the sky and fell on his face, as warm and slightly fishy as before.

The movement here, a person who slept closer was vaguely noticed, but when he opened his eyes, he first said "Huh" in his heart, thinking how did the fire go out? And the fog was so thick this morning.

The fog seemed to be shaking, faintly revealing a figure, this person opened his eyes wide, but he couldn't see clearly, he already knew in his heart that something was wrong, and with a vague sense of the direction the other party came from, Huo Ran rolled in the opposite direction.

As soon as he rolled down, he felt a pain in his waist, and then he felt his body light, and his eyes vaguely saw his legs rolling to a corner.

In front of him, Ning Yi, who was in charge of disrupting his vision, pulled his sleeves lightly, and where he rolled to, Feng Zhiwei pulled out the knife that was already waiting there.

As soon as she pulled out her knife, Ning Yi, who had been listening intently on the other side, suddenly pointed in the direction behind her, Feng Zhi didn't look back, and the long sword slashed from her flank like lightning.

One person covered his throat and fell, and he didn't understand why the other party's sword angle was so weird, and why did the sword that was inserted under the coercion end reach his throat?

Four people died in a row, how could there be a little sound, and everyone woke up.

The moment I woke up, I wondered if I hadn't woken up - why was it so dark? Everything seemed to be shrouded in mist, with only a faint silhouette visible.

Taking advantage of this moment of stunnedness, Feng Zhiwei raised his hand and shot a sword into the throat of a person closest to him who had just gotten up.

She didn't even draw her sword when the sword light entered her throat, and slid with the corpse to move in front of a person who rushed diagonally across the body.

The man's blurred vision only saw the human body approaching, and naturally thought it was the enemy, and with a low roar, he slapped his palm, and smashed the unlucky man's head with a snap.

With a slap of his palm, a black sword passed through his palm and shot into his eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, two more people were killed.

These people were closest to her, the slowest in their movements, and the lowest in their apparent martial arts.

Feng Zhiwei persimmon first pick up the soft pinch.

It was obvious that the leader had the highest martial arts, but he slept on the innermost and farthest offering table, and he would have been discovered long ago when he came to him, so it was better to kill one before anyone could react.

In the midst of the blood marking, some people clutched their throats and fell down, and some people flew towards them with sparks, and the wind was fierce, and their vision was blurred but it did not affect the direction of their movements.

Feng Zhiwei felt a pang in his heart, knowing that the next ones would be more difficult to deal with one by one, and it was obvious that the higher the martial arts, the lighter the poisoning.

The strong wind was so fierce that it was suffocating when it hit his face, Feng Zhi raised his sword slightly, and when he raised it halfway, he felt a pain in his chest, and his hand hung down involuntarily.

After playing with Zhengxindao's life, his body was suddenly bumped by someone, and when he rolled out, he saw Ning Yi sliding out like lightning, and slid under the person X instead of her, and an iron plate bridge slipped backwards and knelt over, and the snow at the bottom of his elbow was bright.

With a snort, blood gushed out along with the internal organs, and a terrible scar rolled out from chest to abdomen, and the man roared and desperately went up, trying to clean up his fallen intestines, Ning Yi covered his face with blood, sneered and twisted the knife.

With a pop, the person was ****, and the blood splashed when he landed hit Ning Yi's face.

In the roar from all sides, Feng Zhiwei, who had breathed a sigh of relief, pounced slightly, grabbed Ning Yi and fled into the side hall, and as soon as the person shot into the door, he immediately raised his leg and kicked the palace door upside down.

Almost as soon as the door of the temple closed, all kinds of hidden weapons swept in like a storm, and the snatching sound was nailed to the temple door, shooting the half-rotten wood into large pieces and peeling off.

Feng Zhiwei listened to the strong sound of the launch, and secretly congratulated himself that he reacted too quickly, and reflexively leaned against the door of the hall to take a breath.

Ning Yi stretched out his hand and pulled her away.

"Bang!"

A hole appeared where Feng Zhiwei leaned just now, and a three-edged thorn with a blue light was sinisterly stuck in it.

If it weren't for Ning Yi's fast, this three-edged thorn would have been stuck on Feng Zhiwei's back now.

Feng Zhi let out a long breath and muttered, "You saved my life again......"

"Don't count that." Ning Yi's face turned pale, and he said lightly, "You have also saved me many times." ”

Feng Zhiwei listened to the sound outside, sighed and said: "This poison is still not strong enough, it only blinds them, but the martial arts are not much damaged, and we are in trouble now......"

Halfway through speaking, she suddenly stopped, thinking of the tossing and turning Shen Yin of the person who had the first seizure, this is the toxin that flowed out of Ning Yi's body, which has been diluted by a bucket of water, and drunk into the stomachs of so many people respectively, can it be so domineering that the Jianghu people with strong physical endurance can't control Shen Yin, so how strong should this Gu poison be?

And what kind of pain should Ning Yi, who was directly hit by this poison, be?

However, it has been almost two days since the night of the poisoning, and she has not heard him let out a groan or cry bitter.

Feng Zhiwei looked at Ning Yi's pale face, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Ning Yi only leaned on the wall, listening carefully to the sound outside, there was no way to get close to the gate of the outer hall just now, and he was forced into this side hall in an emergency, now this side hall has no windows, the only portal has been closed, the poison has not made the other party completely lose its combat effectiveness, they killed seven people and five people, or the martial arts are high, at this moment, the situation is already so bad that it can't be worse.

After arguing outside for a while, it also quieted down, presumably knowing that they couldn't escape, and they were worried about their own poison, so they tried to breathe and force the poison for the time being.

There was a tense silence in the air, heavy on people's hearts.

After half a day, Ning Yi sat down against the wall and beckoned to Feng Zhiwei, "Come, sit." ”

Feng Zhi smiled, went over, found some old curtains and piled them together, lit them, and sat in front of the fire with Ning Yi to roast the fire.

Both of them are outstanding people, and they have a calmness that ordinary people can't get when things happen, just the gradually noisy flames, listening to the sound of the rain that seems to be nothing, and their faces that are slightly red by the firelight, have an awe-inspiring expression.

Ban Yu Feng said slightly: "Ning Yi." ”

"Hmm."

"We weren't very lucky this time." Feng Zhi coughed slightly, quietly wiped away a trace of blood coughed up from the corner of his mouth, and smiled at Ning Yi with his head sideways, "I may die here." ”

She smiled at Ning Yi like that, but she felt that the smile was about to freeze on her face, her heart beat like a drum and suddenly tightened, her fingers couldn't help trembling, her eyes were black for a while, all the joints seemed to be slowly falling apart, she was extremely nervous from running around for two days and two nights, and she couldn't rest after suffering internal injuries, she knew that she was exhausted and strong, and what was worse was that the hot and dry flow in her body had been very stable, and there was a faint tendency of unstable movement, and that feeling was like a volcano that had been silent for a long time, just waiting for the next moment to erupt.

She's really dying...... Exhausted.

I vaguely heard Ning Yi let out a low "hmm" and said, "It's not a crime of war." ”

"yes." Feng Zhi lowered his eyelashes tiredly, feeling that his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and countless large iron balls were bolted, "It's just that I'm unlucky to be infected by you." ”

"I think I was hurt by you." Ning Yi didn't let a single step.

Feng Zhiwei didn't have the strength to fight his mouth, and said lazily: "Oh......"

The back of her hand suddenly hurt, and it was Ning Yi who suddenly reached over and pinched her fiercely, "Zhiwei, don't sleep, don't sleep." ”

Feng Zhi laughed silently, and suddenly heard Ning Yi ask her, "Why did you rush to save me?" ”

Feng Zhi was so tired that she didn't want to answer, but Ning Yi couldn't stop pinching her, "Speak!" Do you dare not answer the king's question? Do you really want to save me or do you have another purpose? Why did you take my word for it that day? What do you really know? ”

This man is so noisy...... Feng Zhiwei thought about Ning Yi's questions with his extremely dull thinking at the moment, only to feel that the more he thought about it, the more knotted his brain became, and he fell into Ning Yi's arms with a bang, and muttered: "...... It's all stupid......"

Ning Yi hugged her, and for a moment his brain was also dizzy, he began to think that he was also tired, and then thought that he was slightly bumped by Feng Zhi, but he suddenly smelled a strange smell at the end of his nose, he was stunned, and suddenly realized.

Those people in the rivers and lakes smoked poisonous incense outside the door!

Feng Zhiwei was exhausted after a long battle, and he was the first to go, he was concerned about Feng Zhiwei, and his eyes were inconvenient, so he didn't notice it.

At this time, he also felt that the fatigue in his body was all surging up in an instant, and the pain that had been cutting his internal organs was surging in, he suffocated his breath, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes showed a pale blue color.

Myself...... It's almost gone......

Tightly clutched Feng Zhiwei in his arms, her thin body was a small lump in her arms, like a child, some soft parts touched him, warm and soft, reminiscent of all the pink and charming in the world, but at this moment he had no thoughts at all, just wanted to hold her tightly in his arms, just sit down, to the end of the road.

Maybe he should be unwilling, ambitious, and want to dominate the industry. But it is absurd to fold in a ruined temple in Jiyang Mountain, but when it really comes to such a situation, it seems that it can't be annoyed or unwilling, as if such tranquility and tranquility are also rare, and it is not unacceptable to end like this.

He gradually lowered his eyes, no longer trying to wake Feng Zhiwei, and his slender fingers trembled, resting on her eyebrows.

There was a slight sweat on the eyebrows, like the dew on the morning flowers, the firelight was peeling off and fading, and the sound of the night rain sounded far and near, and there were wisps of rain and mist coming in from the cracks in the broken walls.

…… In a trance, it suddenly seemed that there was a sound of music in the distance, it was the sound of a flute.

Qingyue, desolate, ethereal and distant Xiao, from the long sky leisurely, from the Milky Way hanging down, a line of bright light, thousands of miles of clear sound, in an instant across the clouds and mountains and seas, straight into the hearts of the people.

A song "Dream of the Country".

In the dream, the country is like a dream, how many years of heart is like a promise, who throws the pride in his life, the silver bottle of the iron horse is broken, but it is a hundred years of wealth and wealth to return to the loess, the emperor of the hegemony, obliterated behind him, lonely in the four seas, and the wind breaks at night.

Ning Yi's chaotic mind, as the sound of the flute approached, gradually woke up, as if by the hand of the gods, dispelling the dark clouds.

Feng Zhiwei in his arms also moved suddenly.

Ning Yi lowered his head and patted her shoulder gently, "Zhiwei, wake up, you listen." ”

Feng Zhiwei struggled in his arms, holding her head and closing her eyes to listen to the sound of the flute, her slightly raised shoulders were as thin as winter butterfly wings, and it seemed that she had lost a lot of weight in two days, Ning Yi felt that her palm was covered on it, and she felt pain in her hands.

The sound of the flute became a little closer, and there seemed to be a bit of supernatural power in the sound of the flute, and the people outside seemed to have stopped and there was a panicked commotion.

Feng Zhiwei raised his head and glanced at Ning Yi, both of whom saw a touch of joy in each other's eyes.

At this time, the two still had no strength, so they had to rely on each other quietly, listening intently to the sound of the flute, the ancient temple under the night rain was silent, the fire was cold and drizzle, they sat on the ground in the light mist in the deep hall, and the corners of the robes wet by the night dew slowly dispersed.

Suddenly, I feel at peace in my heart, everything is not lingering, not only this country is just a dream, all kinds of things in this world, the bitterness of the world, the ambition, the infinite mysteries, all seem to be free and easy to throw away at this moment, in exchange for a laugh and go, let go of the red dust.

Feng Zhiwei didn't realize that he was very close to Ning Yi.

Ning Yi didn't notice that he was holding her shoulder.

The quietest moment in my life, so far in my life, the closest distance to unload my heart defense.

Ban Xi Ning Yi said softly: "There is a noble atmosphere in this song, and there is a state of contempt in the desolation, which is definitely not something that ordinary characters can do." ”

Feng Zhiwei let out a "hmm", "What a fascinating character." ”

The two looked in that direction, waiting for the man to come close to see the true face of Lushan, but they heard a long howl even closer, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, splitting the air and shocking, and approached in an instant!

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and it was no longer close.

The two people in the hall were startled, and Ning Yi listened to the whistle, and his eyes suddenly burst into even greater joy.

The howling sound was still in the distance at first, and it came in an instant, and then there was a burst of exclamations in the outer hall, and Feng Zhiwei vaguely heard the leader of the piercing voice say in panic: "Heavenly battle ......"

Before he finished his sentence, he suddenly let out a miserable cry, followed by a heavy "bang", slammed on the door of the side hall, shaking the whole hall seemed to shake, and for a while, there was a bright red sticky blood flow, which slowly flowed in from the crack under the door like a snake.

Feng Zhiwei looked at the blood flow, thinking about the leader's martial arts, and felt that he might not be an opponent even if he was in his heyday, but the person in front of him took his life with a single look, which was really amazing.

Thinking of the sentence "Heavenly War", my heart moved again - the Heavenly War Family? At the helm of the rivers and lakes, the Zhan clan who has been in control of black and white for many years?

This family is already a god-like existence in the rivers and lakes, no wonder the people outside are so panicked, but the people of this family, after being called the royal family, have never had anything to do with the people in the court, how could they do it for them?

Looking at Ning Yi like that, he obviously recognizes it, who is it?

And the person who played the flute, why didn't he stop coming when he heard the whistling of the people in the war family on this day?

Feng Zhiwei was about to go out to see who it was, when he suddenly heard another sound of clothes with wind, and the person in the heavenly battle outside the hall heard the sound of clothes with wind that was constantly approaching, and suddenly snorted coldly, and then there was no sound.

Then a familiar voice was heard.

"Is it here? Come in and have a look! ”

I heard another familiar voice, mixed with the sound of chewing, and said coldly: "Noisy, smelly!" ”

Feng Zhi slammed into the half-opened hall door with a slight bang.

Helian Zheng, Gu Nanyi!

Really! Either none of them will come, or they will all die!

Feng Zhi held tears in his eyes, looked back at Ning Yi, and laughed softly.

==

When Helian Zheng saw Feng Zhiwei, he opened his mouth wide, "uh-ah", and he was speechless.

Young Master Gu stopped eating Hu Tao's mouth forever, stuffed Hu Tao into Helian Zheng's open mouth on the side, and suddenly floated over at a divine speed, grabbed Feng Zhiwei and touched it up and down.

Then he touched a large handful of pills up and down his body, and stuffed them in Feng Zhiwei's mouth like broad beans, not allowing her to express any opinions.

His Royal Highness the King of Chu was more pitiful, no one asked, and he had to rescue Helian Zheng, who was almost choked to death by Hu Tao.

Helian Zheng relieved his breath and scolded: "You road idiot, if it weren't for me, you would have found here?" Pull the ladder up behind you! Shameless! ”

Young Master Gu didn't listen to other people's words at all, and he had no idea about scolding.

"Is there a cure for the eyes?" Feng Zhiwei swallowed the mess for a long time, pointed at Ning Yi, and Ning Yi said lightly: "Don't ask him, he doesn't have the ability to do this." ”

Young Master Gu held his hands in his sleeves and touched the walnuts, completely unresponsive to His Highness's provocation.

Feng Zhiwei saw a small porcelain bottle next to the corpse of the leading man by the door, which read "Long Breath Incense Antidote", which was estimated to be the poisonous incense antidote among them before, and it looked like it was placed there in a dignified manner, it was searched out by the people of the Zhan family that day and prepared for them, but I don't know why, as soon as Gu Nanyi Helian Zheng came, this Zhan clan also avoided it.

Feng Zhi faintly felt that during the period from the beginning of the sound of the flute to the time when he was saved just now, what happened was a little unusual, it was obvious that the flute bearer avoided the Heavenly War Family, and the Heavenly War Family avoided Gu Nanyi - this was very interesting.

Of course, this meaning can't be studied now, because Gu Xiaodao won't answer her.

After taking the medicine and resting for a while, Young Master Gu gave Feng Zhiwei some true qi, and reluctantly took Ning Yi's pulse under Feng Zhiwei's pleading, and stuffed a pill that was very unacceptable from color to smell to Ning Yi, and was very reluctant when he sent it out, as long as Ning Yi showed the slightest hesitation, he would immediately take it back.

It's a pity that His Royal Highness didn't look reluctant at all, not only took it, but also smiled and thanked him, not only thanked him, but also ate it immediately, seeing that Young Master Gu immediately went to his arms to touch the walnuts again, and there were eight of them.

During the break, I listened to Helian Zheng talk about the beginning and end of the chase, that night Young Master Gu was really lost, and he turned around and turned thirty miles away from the post station, until Helian Zheng was not worried that Feng Zhiwei also chased him out, so he took him with him halfway through, and the two chased him to the post station, and when they saw so many scorched corpses, their hearts were half cold, and then they saw Feng Zhiwei's mark at the foot of Jiyang Mountain, and chased them all the way, but it was not so easy to find the mark in the mountain, so it was delayed until now.

Feng Zhiwei heard that they had also been to Nahuayan Du Village, and couldn't help but ask, "Have you seen Chun Yu Meng......?"

Helian Zheng's expression darkened and he shook his head.

Feng Zhi lowered his eyelashes slightly, silent, and Helian Zheng said hatefully: "Our guards have died dozens of times, and the whole army has been wiped out over there!" Too much of these bastards! ”

"Debts are always repaid." Ning Yi stood up, asked Feng Zhiwei to find the greasy beef paper covered with the seal of Longxi Mansion and put it away, and said lightly, "Let's go, it's still the original plan, go to Jiyang, Jiyang is not far from Fengzhou, the capital of Longxi, where Shen Xuru is located, let's have a good talk with Shen Xuru." ”

Young Master Gu stood up slowly, picked up Feng Zhiwei, Feng Zhiwei turned his head angrily in his hand, and said, "I can move by myself!" ”

It's a pity that Young Master Gu, who has both pity and cherishes jade, and doesn't pity jade enough, has already thrown her on his back and galloped away......

==

Ten miles down from Jiyang Mountain, it is Jiyang Mansion, Feng Zhiwei and Ning Yi discussed, after all, they are not familiar with Peng Hexing, the prefect of Jiyang, in order to avoid startling the snake, first take the Changying guard waist card to ask for a meeting, make sure that the Peng Governor's Mansion is reliable and then look at the situation to reveal his identity, anyway, Changying is a royal guard, where to go, the local government does have the responsibility of reception.

Prefect Peng is a middle-aged scholar with a handsome face, with a very gentle temperament, he received them decently, arranged for them to live in the inner courtyard of the prefect's mansion, and asked people to ask for a doctor, but there was always a little worry between his eyebrows, and he seemed to have something on his mind.

Feng Zhiwei asked a few words of concern, and Peng Zhifu showed a wry smile, shook his head and said: "Thank you for your concern, the strong dragon can't suppress the ground snake, you can't control the affairs here......"

Feng Zhi smiled slightly and said, "We are also royal guards." ”

"Royal Guard......" Governor Peng smiled bitterly again, shook his head and went out, "In Longxi, the Shen family is the royal family, what can a guard ......do?"

Feng Zhi smiled and asked Helian Zheng to inquire about the news, and after a while, Helian Zheng had not come back, but he vaguely heard a noise in the front yard.

The front yard is the prefect's lobby and office premises, this is the primary place of a county, who dares to make trouble here?

I heard Governor Peng's reprimand from afar, and his voice was sad and indignant, "The governor of this mansion has been a scholar for ten years, and he has been awarded the post of Jiyang Governor so far, he has been ordered by the emperor and is loyal to state affairs, what is wrong with it, he wants to be taken away by an adult like this!" ”

There seemed to be a sound of dispute, Feng Zhiwei listened from afar, revealing a sneer.

After a while, Helian Zheng came back, also with an angry and excited look, and said: "Shen Xuru, the political envoy of Longxi, said that the prefect of Peng was suspected of bribery, and he took his post on the spot to be investigated, and Shen Junxin, the prefect, temporarily took the prefect's position, oh, let me explain, this lord is Shen Xuru's distant cousin." ”

As soon as the words fell, a group of people rushed in, and one of them shouted: "The new master is inaugurated, and Jiyang will be under martial law in the near future!" No is allowed to live in the prefect's compound! Submit your resume and get out of here! ”

------Off topic------

Monthly ticket war, I think the biggest gain is to unearth a lot of 10,000-year-old diving party, last night I carefully read the gift list three times, grateful tears and bowed for a minute - ah, it turns out that I have so many relatives in my lonely child's family.

Phoenix Quan is currently in the middle of the list, and the latter is dying ****, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind, and I squatting in the corner of the wall with a flower and counting the petals-on? Under? Above? Under? Above? Under?

I present the Gui version of "The Teacher's Table" to thank my beauties and uncles:

Guiben rookie, ploughing in Xiaoxiang, Gou Quanquan on the Internet, not seeking to reach the gods. The relatives are not despicable to Gui, indecent and self-aggrieved, three times Gui in the phoenix power, Xu Gui to save a long vote, because of gratitude, so Xu Zhu to drive. It's been six days for sixty.

Since he was instructed, he has been lamenting all night, fearing that the entrustment will not work, so he will hurt the wisdom of the people, so he has been coding words all night and losing hair all day long.

…… The word count is not enough, so it will be updated tomorrow.