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Feng Zhiwei leaned on the cliff on one knee, looked up at him, remembered the sloppy look in his eyes at the first glance in the cellar, remembered that the first action he took when he met him was to smell the breath of blood and fire, remembered that he didn't know his injury, remembered that he had faced the eye Gu, and that thing, she accidentally looked at it and burst into tears.

It was her negligence, since Chun Yumeng was pulled away by Ning Yi to avoid looking directly at that thing, and Ning Yi, who was facing the Gu in his eyes, how could he be spared?

Ning Yi above his head had calmed down, and said lightly: "It's okay, I know the origin of this thing, and there is a way to solve it, but it won't be done for the time being." ”

Feng Zhiwei let out a "hmm", looked up and smiled: "Then let me be your eyes now." ”

Her tone was brisk, with a bit of comfort that she didn't have on weekdays, and she said softly, but like this violent mountain wind, Ning Yi was shocked again, he leaned down his face, and "looked" at Feng Zhiwei with a gray vision, although the face was invisible, and what he saw was not real, but he could imagine her expression at the moment, his eyebrows were raised slightly, and his misty eyes reflected the light of the moonlight, which was crystal bright.

This woman, the more critical the moment, the more colorful she is, you can see her retreating and softening, but you can't see her crying and confused.

There has been silence above his head, Feng Zhiwei looked up in surprise, Ning Yi had already turned his face away, and said, "Okay." ”

The answer was simple, but Feng Zhiwei felt that there seemed to be some special meaning in this word, but from her point of view, she couldn't see Ning Yi's expression anymore.

"Be careful." Feng Zhi hesitated slightly, but still stretched out his arm to wrap his arm around Ning Yi's knee socket, she was under him, only this posture could ensure that the blind Ning Yi would not stumble on this cliff face, but this was almost equivalent to half hugging, and his face was almost against his leg - Feng Zhi turned his face slightly, and told himself ten thousand times that he was in a hurry to obey the power, and the side of his ear was still uncontrollably suspiciously red.

When she hugged Ning Yi's legs, Ning Yi shook again, and for a moment, through the not thin autumn clothes, she seemed to be able to feel her face so lightly pasted, the warm little face, the roots of the ears must have given birth to a thin red, transparent and delicate like coral beads, and the delicate skin like thin porcelain was close at hand, so close that it seemed to feel her warm breathing, warm in the knee socket...... Ning Yi's legs suddenly softened, and his breathing became short.

As soon as his legs were weak and his fingers trembled, he picked at the rugged cliff face, cold and cold, he woke up in an instant, raised his head to "see" the sky perpendicular to the top, could not see, but could also feel that the black condensed before dawn would break the ice by the sun's skylight.

Taking a breath and calming his mind, he moved down cautiously, if he stumbled again, it would be two lives.

Feng Zhiwei worked hard to find a place to stay, while carefully holding his legs, guiding him to land correctly, it was dark, she had to take care of the bottom and protect the top, she couldn't climb a few steps before she felt dizzy, couldn't help but take a breath, and her face was planted in Ning Yi's knee socket, hitting his knee to the top of the cliff.

One was hitting a sharp stone, and the blood fainted and stinged, Ning Yi didn't care, just hurriedly lowered his face, and asked repeatedly: "Zhiwei, what's wrong with you?" ”

The face of the person under X was close to his knee socket, and he didn't answer, Ning Yi was stunned, he had never been calm and constant, even in the face of the heart of Gu who lost his eyesight, he was not moved, and suddenly jumped up, he groped to touch Feng Zhiwei, but only touched the top of her head, her hair was messy, one hand was astringent, and some were long and short, far from being smooth as satin as usual, presumably rushing through the fire for a while, and burning a good head a lot.

Ning Yi's hand paused on the messy hair, his fingers curled slightly, but his heart was a little more panicked, he gritted his teeth and was about to try to let go of his hand and bend down, when the person suddenly spoke, his voice was muffled in his knees, and his tone was still smiling, "Hmm...... Every time I hear you call me by my name, I can't get used to it......"

Ning Yi breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "What happened to you just now?" ”

"Nothing." Feng Zhiwei moved his face away, and his voice had returned to normal, "I'm a little tired." ”

Ning Yi felt that something was wrong with his knee socket, it seemed to be a little wet, he tentatively reached out to touch it, but his hand was gently pulled away by Feng Zhiwei, and then he heard her strange tone: "You hold on to the stone, what are you touching." ”

In normal times, he would have seized the opportunity to make fun of this sentence, but at this moment, he was in no mood at all, Ning Yi silently withdrew his hand, but the speed of climbing down accelerated.

When I climbed more than halfway, there were human voices on the cliff, someone looked down, the two of them clinged to the cliff and did not dare to move, and then they heard someone shouting: "Go search!" Let's go down and check out the next two! ”

Feng Zhiwei's heart tightened, and he hurriedly climbed down, but those killers from southern Fujian, who were used to climbing mountain cliffs and had no injuries on their bodies, saw two black shadow apes swishing straight down, approaching in the blink of an eye.

Feng Zhiwei pulled out the sword at his waist, thinking about how he could stab two to death in an instant to avoid being discovered by the people above, thinking about it, he felt that it was really difficult, and as long as he ran away, the two of them would be waiting for death on this cliff.

Above his head, Ning Yi stopped his movements, raised his head, and with a pair of eyes that had lost focus, he firmly "stared" at the killer who was quickly climbing down.

He said suddenly: "I have the Qincha Guan Fang and the King of Chu's seal in my belt, remember to find them before you go to Jiyang." ”

Feng Zhiwei was stunned, thinking to himself Aren't you with me, before I could ask, a killer had already climbed down.

Feng Zhiwei was waiting to take out the sword.

Ning Yi suddenly knocked on the cliff.

In the dark, the other party hadn't noticed Ning Yi for the first time, but when he heard this, he turned his head sideways, saw Ning Yi at a glance, stretched out his hand to grab it, and cheered: "Here-"

Ning Yi hugged him!

When he heard the first word, he accurately identified the direction, hugged the killer who was rejoicing, kicked his feet on the cliff, crossed the top of Feng Zhiwei's head, and the two rolled and fell straight down!

Feng Zhiwei only felt that a flower was blowing in front of him, and a huge black shadow roared down from the top of his head, and then he heard a muffled bang.

This muffled sound made her heart feel cold, and when she raised her head, she was facing the side of the second killer, and the person was crawling well behind the previous person, and suddenly the companion under X was gone, and before she could react, she was stunned there, Feng Zhi turned her head slightly, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"Bang-"

Her sword pierced from under her elbow and shot into the center of her opponent's brow.

Another muffled ****, Feng Zhi bit her lip slightly, climbed down as fast as she could, the cliff was very dark, the protruding cliff wall covered the light below, she groped around in a haze, and called in a low voice: "Ning Yi——"

Someone on the cliff was shouting from afar: "Did you find someone!" ”

Feng Zhiwei recalled the somewhat sharp voice of the killer who spoke earlier, and replied imitatively: "It's searching, it's big at the bottom—"

The cursing of the people on the cliff was blown by the mountain wind, blurred, Feng Zhiwei didn't have time to pay attention to him, he groped around anxiously, touched a corpse with a hole in his eyebrows, threw it away, and went to touch the human body not far away, and returned to the fire in a trance......

It was so bad that she hoped it wouldn't happen for the third time in her life.

The body under his hand was still motionless, his body was cold, and it seemed that there was still a body stacked on top of him, Feng Zhiwei recalled Ning Yi's posture when he fell, and his heart was cold, thinking that he was pressed into a blur of flesh and blood?

Thinking like this, she felt a cold face, reached out and touched it, her fingers were wet, she looked at her fingers in a daze, and the faint light on the cliff vaguely reflected a small piece of shiny on her fingers, like a tiny mirror, reflecting the thousands of things in her mind at the moment.

How long has it been since she shed tears?

When was the last time you shed tears?

Seven years ago, Miss Qiu lost the golden hairpin and accused her of stealing and starving their mother and son for five days?

Ten years ago, when my mother knelt in front of the gate of Qiufu for three days and almost died of a serious illness?

Eleven years ago, when my father left, my mother took them away from the mountain and burned down their home before leaving?

Twelve years ago, when her mother burned paper in the yard for unknown celebrities, she unintentionally bumped into her and was scolded severely?

She couldn't remember clearly, but she knew that the tears at this moment were extremely strange and very real.

Tears gradually dried on her fingertips, she was stunned for a while, gathered up her last bit of strength, and wanted to move the corpse out of Ning Yi below, she didn't want to waste time crying before she was sure whether Ning Yi was really dead.

If it was certain that he was dead, she wouldn't waste time crying, he, Chunyu, and the hundreds of dead guards, those lives—there were so many things she had to do.

As soon as his hand was stretched out, someone suddenly said in a hoarse voice, "When will you be willing to touch me?" ”

Feng Zhiwei's hand froze in mid-air, and when he reacted, he suddenly clenched into a fist, and landed on X's chest neither lightly nor heavily.

With an "ouch", there was a little smile in Ning Yi's tone, and he said, "What a vicious mother-in-law." ”

Then he asked, "What were you doing for half a day?" ”

Feng Zhi pursed his lips slightly and was silent, touching the body under him x was already cold, presumably Ning Yi had killed the other party when he fell, and made a meat pad from the other party, his heart was relieved, and he asked, "You are not injured?" ”

"It's fine." Ning Yi said, "It seems that I just twisted my foot." ”

"Didn't you break your brain?"

Ning Yi glanced at her in surprise, thinking that this woman herself was a bit like a broken brain, and wanted to damage her, suddenly thinking of her tone just now calling out to her with a trill, her heart softened, and she answered honestly: "Yes." ”

"That's good." Feng Zhi smiled and fell into his arms, "I can finally faint......"

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When Feng Zhiwei woke up, he only felt sore, as if he had experienced a long journey, or had just fought with 10,000 people in a dream.

She was in a trance, sleeping there in a daze, and felt warm on her body, and looked down at Ning Yi's robe covering her.

The sun above had risen, but only a faint and hazy light was left at the bottom of the cliff, Ning Yi sat opposite her, wearing only a middle coat, and was closing her eyes to breathe, looking beautiful in the milky white smoke.

Feng Zhi turned his eyes around slightly, feeling different from the place he stayed in last night, the grass mat under X was soft, and the water was gurgling not far away, and he didn't know how Ning Yi injured her foot, how she got her good girl here.

It can't be dragged by your feet, right? Feng Zhiwei hurriedly checked his body around, afraid that there would be countless more scratches.

She was busy making a lot of noises there, Ning Yi on the other side had been awakened, opened her eyes, listened to the tight little movements of the woman opposite, and couldn't help but sigh, thinking that a woman is a woman, a very contradictory race, you can be strong and not surprised, but you will not forget to care about some of the most trivial and useless things at any time.

He smiled slightly, staring into her eyes, with a little tenderness that he didn't even notice.

He thought that she had asked those two sentences soberly and calmly before, and was sure that he was okay, so she was willing to faint in his arms, which made people cry and laugh, but she also felt faintly distressed - such a stoic woman!

Thinking of how light and soft she was in her arms when she fainted, completely unloading the usual gentleness and rejecting the cold of thousands of miles away, a petal as light and delicate as a peach blossom, there was a special style that could not be seen when he was in the court, he couldn't help it for a while......

Ning Yi's face was slightly red for a moment.

happened to be seen by Feng Zhiwei, who raised his head, and said, "Are you awake?" Hey, your face is a little strange. ”

Ning Yi touched his face, and it was back to normal in a moment, and said with a smile: "Is there one?" ”

Feng Zhiwei looked at the face of His Royal Highness the King of Chu with admiration, thinking that this kind of person doesn't need a mask, if he wants to blush, he blushes, and if he doesn't want to blush, he doesn't blush.

"Where are we?" She said faintly, "In the book, the protagonist should wake up in the cave after falling off the cliff, and then the blazing fire will be dancing. ”

"Not all cliffs have holes, and not all people are so clever with fire." Ning Yi couldn't help laughing, "Especially when others are still searching for you, are you stupid when you light the fire?" ”

Feng Zhi smiled, sat up, and said, "Is your foot seriously injured?" ”

"It's fine."

Feng Zhiwei had already passed, helped him take off his boots, and said, "You still have to deal with it, otherwise it will be even worse if you can't walk." ”

She carefully pressed Ning Yi's swollen ankles, her gestures were gentle and just right, Ning Yi leaned against the mountain stone, half-closed eyes seemed to be very comfortable, and suddenly said, "You seem to have learned?" It's better than a few tricks in my house. ”

Feng Zhi smiled and said, "My mother fought on the battlefield in her early years, and she was covered with old injuries and diseases, and she would have attacks on rainy days, so I learned this since I was a child." ”

Ning Yi didn't speak, and said for a while: "It's not easy for Mrs. Feng. ”

He didn't seem to want to say more on this topic, he was lazy and half-lying, feeling that his fingers were light and warm, and his heart seemed to be soaked in warm water, wandering comfortably, and was intoxicated, when he suddenly heard the woman say, "Okay." I couldn't help but open my eyes and wondered, "So fast? ”

Feng Zhi smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, I don't have those thoughtful, gentle and meticulous people in His Highness's mansion, who can massage, and have time and patience, press as long as you want, and press as much as you want." ”

Ning Yi tilted his head to "look" at her, his sloppy eyes seemed to light up for a moment, his expression was a little strange, as if he was holding back a smile, and asked, "Are you jealous?" ”

Feng Zhiwei said "ah", touched his face, and thought - I'm jealous, I'm jealous, I'm jealous? How could it be how could it be -

"A man of rich birth will never understand the hatred of a boy who struggles in poverty for a natural nobleman." After a while, she replied sadly, thinking that this truth could not be more correct.

Ning Yi still looked at her strangely, and said slowly and in a good mood for a while: "I didn't finish talking just now, a few ...... in my house Mother-in-law. ”

After a moment of silence, Feng Zhi replied with a smile like a flower: "Oh, Your Highness, it's dawning, we should find a way to leave." ”

……

After this weird answer, Ning Yi had been in a good mood, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, Feng Zhiwei felt depressed when he looked at him, and quickly changed the topic: "Everyone above is gone?" As he handed him back his clothes, he noticed that the straps of his clothes had broken marks, which seemed to have been taken off hard.

"Since we found out that we are still alive, how can we die." Ning Yi said lightly while dressing, "It's not easy to get out of this Jiyang Mountain." ”

Feng Zhiwei sat opposite him with his knees crossed, watched him dress, and said "um".

Half an hour later......

Feng Zhiwei sat with his knees crossed and watched him dress.

A quarter of an hour later......

Feng Zhiwei sat with his knees crossed, couldn't bear it anymore, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Your Highness, are you not very good at dressing?" ”

Ning Yi stopped his fingers that had been fighting with the clothes for a long time, thought about it without shame, nodded, and then criticized her, "You have found out for so long, and you haven't said it." ”

Feng Zhi pursed his lips slightly, thinking that people are extremely thick and black, and His Royal Highness the King of Chu is also.

She moved over slowly, waiting for His Highness to dress, Ning Yi picked on her from time to time: "Your hands are not dexterous!" ”

“…… Isn't this strap tied correctly? ”

"Are you buttoning me or are you strangling me?"

Feng Zhi smiled and groaned, and from time to time he tightened the tie tighter, "...... Anyway, I didn't have to get dressed for a quarter of an hour. ”

“…… How is it wrong? Do you have what it takes to tie it yourself? ”

“…… I really want to strangle you, how can this be enough? ”

The faces of the two people were very pale, Feng Zhiwei buttoned a button and coughed a few times from time to time, but no one mentioned it, and the smile was as usual.

The crisis is not gone, the danger is present, one is blind, one is injured, there is a strong enemy watching overhead, and there is a conspiracy lurking in the road ahead - only because of this, he is more and more calm and constant.

Both of them are superiors, and they both know that nervousness will only mess up, **** rushing, repeatedly injured, and their bodies are full of scars, so they need more mental relaxation.

It's easier said than done, but they're all the same people and they both know each other can do it.

After putting on the clothes, Feng Zhiwei tore off a sleeve by the way, bandaged Ning Yi's injured knee briefly, treated his wound again, and then helped Ning Yi stand up.

The two glanced at each other, and both smiled for a moment, and Ning Yi said lightly: "Let's go." ”

Feng Zhiwei wiped the blood stains on his sword with blades of grass, and wrapped the sword around the place where he could pull it out with one stretch of his hand.

"The water here is living water, and there should be a way to go out with the water." Ning Yi said, "I estimate that after a while, the people above will find that those two people have never returned, so they will send someone down to take a look." ”

"Let's go." Feng Zhiwei took his sleeve and walked first, feeling that his injuries seemed to be better, maybe when he fainted earlier, Ning Yi either fed her medicine or gave her true qi.

She didn't know Ning Yi's current condition, and she didn't know what the symptoms were after being hit by the eye Gu, but Ning Yi's complexion was very bad, it was said that even if he was drunk and weak, it had been several days, and his current weakness should still be the injury of the eye Gu.

"Can you hold my hand?" After walking for a while, Ning Yi said behind her, "The sleeves are easy to tear. ”

Feng Zhiwei was still hesitating, Ning Yi had already held her hand, the two of them touched each other's hot and cold hands, and they both trembled with each other, Ning Yi smiled: "Let's just look at this hand, it's quite a match." ”

Feng Zhiwei ignored him, but listened to him and said: "When the imperial tomb is held together, you will not be hot, and I will not be cold, it is better." ”

Feng Zhiwei was stunned, and after thinking about it for a while, he realized that His Royal Highness was talking about marriage around the bend again, and even arranged where to bury himself when he died, and said, "Who is buried in the imperial tomb with you?" When he came to his mouth, he retracted it, thinking about the sentence "Imperial Mausoleum", and somehow a sense of desolation suddenly surged in his heart, as if he saw the inextinguishable green lantern of the high tomb, the white jade steps of the huge dragon coffin, and the heavy coffin wrapped in gold and jade, what kind of face would the person who fell asleep look like?

And when you get old, which tomb will you be buried? In whose history are all the things in your life written in the end?

Thinking of the agreement with her mother to leave the imperial capital, she couldn't help but say: "If I leave the imperial capital and disappear forever, what will you think?" ”

Ning Yi was silent for a while, then suddenly squeezed her hand and said clearly, "Find you." ”

"What if you can't find it?" Feng Zhiwei felt that he was a little chattering today, and at this time, he wanted to ask if he had any of these.

"You can't get out." Ning Yi "looked" at her, and his tone was calm, "The territory of the world, the wind and rain, the water and the soil, will eventually belong to me, you have become ashes, turned bones, and that is also my ashes, my bones." ”

Feng Zhi was slightly silent, rubbed his arms for a while, and reluctantly smiled: "Your Majesty, don't say it so terrifyingly." ”

Ning Yi also smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Feng Zhiwei looked at him, knowing that if he laughed, there would be no smile in his eyes, the voice of Chun Yu on the cliff always echoed in his ears, and the sound cut people's hearts with dull pain, they didn't mention it, they avoided it, but it didn't mean that they would forget.

The two of them walked up along the water, here is a broken valley, and gradually entered the mountain, and entered the mountain Fengzhi was slightly relieved, after all, Jiyang Mountain is so big, and it is impossible for the other party to search with great fanfare, the two people are scattered in the mountain, and they are relatively safer than before.

After walking for a while, hearing each other's stomachs arguing fiercely, they couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly, Feng Zhi looked around, didn't dare to leave Ning Yi to hunt, and said, "Discuss with the neighbors upstairs and eat something." ”

"What upstairs neighbor?"

Feng Zhiwei pointed to the pine tree above his head, a squirrel was jumping happily past, Ning Yi listened intently, and said, "I think the neighbor's meat may be better." ”

"Then you go and discuss with it, cut the flesh and sacrifice it to the king." Feng Zhi smiled slightly, "The officials are clumsy and can't do it." ”

"You woman is so hypocritical." Ning Yi sneered at her, "Killing people is like cutting vegetables, but killing a squirrel is reluctant." ”

"Man is more evil than animals." Feng Zhi said lightly, "Livestock rarely provoke you, betray you, trample on you, and hurt you for no reason, but people will." ”

Ning Yi looked at her obliquely, her beautiful black eyes were so moist that they seemed to be soaked in mercury, and then she smiled and pushed her, "Gonggong Feng hasn't gone to pick pine cones yet, and when you finish teaching, this king can already enter the imperial tomb." ”

Feng Zhi glanced at him slightly, went to climb the tree, Ning Yi leaned against the tree and waited, there were tiny pine needles falling down, brushing the slight itch on his face, he raised his face, "looked around", although he couldn't see, he could also imagine the beauty of the mountains and forests in this autumn, the mountains were stacked with green and blue waves, the forest was green and yellow, the underground leaves were like ochre thick blankets, the afternoon sun swept past the end of the trees, and the crown was as bright as gold.

And the slender woman, busy above his head, could feel the slight vibration of the tree, the rattling of the branches and leaves, and she was whispering with a squirrel to talk about emptying its nest, and the lucky and unlucky squirrel retreated under her spring-like tongue, and the rat scurried away, leaving her storage room to the king of the mountain to touch.

It was nesting at the top of a thick branch, and he heard her daringly crawl over a thin branch, and trample on the branches.

He suddenly started playing.

Taking a step forward and calculating the place, he exclaimed "ahh

When I kicked up, I remembered that my foot was twisted, and the pain in my heart was really "ah" again this time.

Feng Zhiwei was shocked when he heard these two "ahs", and hurriedly looked down, but the body of the tree was shaking, and the thin branches under his feet were unstable, and he also exclaimed "ah", and planted the tree with a hand full of booty.

It is in the middle of Ningyi's arms.

is also falling into the arms of Ning Yi.

Ning Yi, who was already waiting in the right position, stretched out his hand to take Feng Zhiwei into his arms, and said leisurely: "How can you not accept a beauty?" ”

Feng Zhiwei fell into his arms and knew that he had been fooled, and he was angry, and pushed him and said: "It's better to be a stab than a faint monarch!" ”

Ning Yi pushed her back, staggered against the tree, but her arms didn't let go, and she said in her ear without hurrying: "Then stab, I'll wait." ”

Feng Zhiwei raised his head and only felt that his face was close at hand, his eyebrows were elegant and bright, there was a strange dizzying power, and his tone was light and free, like the mist in the morning of this mountain forest, invisible and intangible, but like a gossamer.

Her heart trembled, and she quickly avoided her face, grabbed a handful of pine needles, and shouted, "Thorn! ”

Ning Yi let go of his hand with a "ouch", panted slightly and smiled: "It's really stabbed, what a ruthless woman......"

Feng Zhiwei ignored him, picked up the scattered pine cones, and handed them to Ning Yi, who didn't take them, leaning against the sloth and saying, "I can't bite it." ”

Isn't this going to knock him yourself? Feng Zhi reminded him coldly, "Your Highness, you hurt your eyes, not your teeth. ”

"Haven't you heard of the poison of the eye Gu?" Ning Yi's expression is really difficult to distinguish between true and false, "It is said that this is the descendant of the underground Netherworld Snake Candle Jiuyin, a pair of eyes go straight to the Netherworld, since birth to feed on ten thousand poisons and virgin eyes, and when he becomes an adult, he is the sect of ten thousand poisons, and because of the infinite resentment of the deceased, the middle one will be blind, and the seven orifices will gradually become incapacitated and die, so I should have bad teeth." ”

Feng Zhi looked at Ning Yi suspiciously, feeling that he didn't look so miserable, but this person was blind and didn't say a word, she found it herself, so she felt a little soft-hearted, sighed, and took the trouble to bite the pine nuts one by one.

The king on the other side was waiting idly to enjoy the ready-made pine nuts, and he didn't forget to remind her, "Be careful not to get saliva." ”

Feng Zhi was slightly angry, and bit a few pine nuts one after another.

A small handful of pine nuts were warmly placed in the palm of his hand, exuding a fragrant smell, a little moist, Ning Yi lowered his head to "look", he had been a little worried about his blindness, and suddenly burst out with a slight joy, as if this blindness did not seem to be completely beneficial.

If you perceive everything with your heart, the scenery will be more beautiful, and your breathing will be clearer, and the pine nuts that never feel fragrant on weekdays are fragrant and intoxicating.

He slowly chewed the small handful of pine nuts with a faint smile.

"This can only be a little hungry, not full, or find something else to eat." Feng Zhiwei said, "Wait a little longer and see where to dig some yellow essence poria." ”

Ning Yi suddenly stopped, and at the same time, Feng Zhiwei also quieted down.

There was a sound of footsteps on the opposite side, someone approached with a loud singing, and suddenly the singing stopped, and a northern accent said in surprise: "Who are you?" ”

Feng Zhiwei looked at the other party, an ordinary woodcutter, carrying a load full of firewood, and there were some dug mountain goods and a hare hanging at the end of the flat bar, which did not look suspicious.

"Big brother." She said politely, "Our brother got lost in the mountains and was injured a little, what kind of place is this, do you know the shortcut out of the mountain?" ”

"This is the southern foot of Jiyang," said the woodcutter, "do you see the ruined temple in front of you?" It goes down to the south, and you can go down the mountain in about a day's way, and you look very hurt, and it is going to rain again, so my house is halfway up the mountain in front of you, go to my house and rest. ”

Where does Feng Zhiwei dare to stay now, he refused with a smile, and said: "We are still in a hurry, if it rains, we will go to the ancient temple to take shelter." Then he asked if he could sell the game to her, but she did not dare to take out any more golden beans, and was full of silver taels, and the woodcutter shook his head and said, "A little mountain goods, give you any money, take it, take it." ”

Feng Zhiwei thanked her, the woodcutter handed her the things, Feng Zhiwei hesitated, and then said: "Please eldest brother, if you meet someone who asks us about our whereabouts, just say that you haven't seen us." ”

"Make, make!" The woodcutter agreed, glanced at the two of them with a grin, and said to himself in a loud voice, "Aren't you a little couple who eloped in disguise as a man?" ”

Feng Zhiwei didn't hear it, the woodcutter **** smiled, and passed by them with firewood.

Ning Yi's shoulders suddenly shrugged.

Feng Zhiwei lightning-like fingers put it on his hand.

Ning Yi raised his head and looked at Feng Zhiwei, Feng Zhiwei stared at his eyes, shook his head slowly, and insisted on his attitude.

Ning Yi frowned, but there was no movement.

The woodcutter didn't know what the two of them were doing, and he didn't know that he had just brushed shoulders with death in an instant, and he sang and walked away in a comfortable mood.

"Feng Zhiwei is actually such a bodhisattva." After a long silence, Ning Yi spoke lightly, and his tone was a little sarcastic.

"If I kill those who deserve to be killed, killing innocents in vain will only create bad karma for myself." Feng Zhiwei didn't look at him.

"When he directs people to hunt us down, you know that he will not be innocent, but then you and I will not have the life to kill those who deserve to be killed."

"How can you be sure that he will lead the way to kill us?"

"People die for money, birds die for food." Ning Yi said lightly, "Once someone promises a lot of money, he will definitely say it, if you are smart enough, you shouldn't stop me just now." ”

"But it's also possible that he won't run into the people who are searching for us at all." Feng Zhiwei sighed, "You can't take someone's life just because it's just something that might happen." ”

"Feng Zhiwei, I really didn't see that you were so merciful." Ning Yi sneered, "One will succeed in ten thousand bones, and those who will become big things are not informal, do you understand?" ”

"I understand." Feng Zhiwei stood up and handed the Poria cocos that had been washed in the stream next to him to Ning Yi, "So you eat quickly, and then we will go to his house." ”

Ning Yi grabbed Poria and was stunned, Feng Zhiwei was not angry, but he felt that his fist hit the cotton, and it was not uncomfortable to be empty.

Then he understood what Feng Zhiwei meant - just now Feng Zhiwei had already said that he wanted to go to the ancient temple, if the searcher really asked the woodcutter before he arrived, he would definitely go to the ancient temple to search, they hid near the woodcutter's house, but it was the safest.

The two injured patients couldn't run fast, so instead of running all over the mountain like a dead dog, it was better to play hide and seek with each other and try to recuperate.

He was silent for a long time, and suddenly realized that his tone was too heavy. Feng Zhiwei had already taken his hand, and said while nibbling on his poria: "Eat quickly, you may not be free later." ”

He patted the rabbit tied to his waist and said, "If I'm really wrong, I'll roast the rabbit and apologize." ”

Ning Yi smiled, turned his head to look at her, and said, "If it's my mistake, how about I give you this jade pendant on my waist to apologize?" ”

"Then let's get rid of it." Feng Zhiwei finished eating, "You lose." ”

"I can suffer at your own expense."

"I don't want to take advantage of you alone." Feng Zhiwei replied quickly, and then sighed softly, and the two saw the woodcutter enter the courtyard of a single-family family in the middle of the mountain, sneaked closer, and found that there was a hole in the cliff on the half of the cliff next to the house, which was not easy to find under the cover of vines, but it was a good place, so they hid in it.

Ning Yi seemed to be very tired, and closed his eyes when he entered the cave, but he didn't let Feng Zhiwei take his pulse, Feng Zhiwei meditated and breathed, and his ears were always erect.

The light and shadow of the daylight on the cave wall faded a little, and the twilight came like the wings of a faint crow, and when it was about to get dark, a light rain gradually began to fall, and fell on the vines.

Ning Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

Feng Zhiwei sat up straight.

Not far away, there was the sound of footsteps treading water, the sound of the courtyard door creaking open, the sound of the woodcutter opening the door to ask, and then a somewhat strange accent asked: "...... Two young men...... So tall...... Wounded...... Have you seen it? ”

The woodcutter's rough voice said, "No, we just came back from collecting firewood!" ”

Those people seemed to be a little disappointed, and they were about to leave, Feng Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Ning Yi with a smile, Ning Yi naturally knew what she meant, and smiled slightly.

But suddenly someone over there said, "Since you have just come back from collecting firewood, you must have gained something, bring it to us." ”

The voice was the leader of the attack on the inn that night, and his accent was strange and unforgettable.

The woodcutter was a little distracted, and seemed to have taken something out, and the chief took it, and seemed to be looking at it, and there was a deep silence on all sides.

Feng Zhiwei suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Immediately, a long scream erupted in the courtyard.

The leader shouted sharply, "This is not a new wild thing! Whoever you gave your stuff to! Where are they now! Say! ”

Feng Zhiwei was shocked in his heart, the situation in front of him, the two of them didn't expect it, too, the killer who was sent by the Chang family to carry out this task all the way, which one was not ruthless?

The screams had changed tone, and the woodcutter said hoarsely: "Shannan Ancient Temple...... Ancient Temple ...... Don't kill me—don't kill me—"

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

A group of people left quickly, and after a while, there was the sound of heavy objects being thrown off the cliff.

Feng Zhiwei closed his eyes, not knowing if this was his own sin or someone else's.

After a moment of silence, she just wanted to get up and leave the cave and go to the courtyard to rest for a while, when Ning Yi suddenly pressed her shoulder.

Then I heard a person: "I haven't eaten after searching for a day, bake some wild things here and send them to the boss, and wait for the people to be solved in the ruined temple, we have to hurry back and bake more, the boss said that it will be inconvenient for us to go into the town to buy food." ”

The other man answered, and the two of them took down the prey from the wall of the mountain house one by one and lit a fire.

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

The two calmly opened the courtyard door and drove straight in.

The two of them who were roasting wild game heard a sound outside, and felt the cold wind blowing on their faces, and when they turned around, they saw the two of them walking towards each other, there were scorch marks and blood stains on the cloth clothes, and the tall one seemed to be inconvenient to lean on the short one, and looked very embarrassed.

However, the two of them looked calm and calm, and their appearance was not like a broken house in the mountains and fields, but like Wang Sun Guixuan inspecting the territory, especially the face of the tall person, like the moonlight showing in the clouds, and both of them were stunned.

For a moment, I heard the tall one say, "Three steps to the left." ”

The two of them were stunned again, and then they saw a black viper-like sword light coming in an instant, so fast that people didn't have time to think, and hurriedly rolled to avoid it, and they were already stained with sparks in one roll, and before they had time to shoot, they saw that the tall one frowned, and said, "Right ninth." ”

The black sword light forced over again, and the two avoided it again, and only then did they move their shoulders, and the tall man listened to the wind and said quickly: "The last three." ”

The back road is blocked, and I want to rush forward, but my footsteps have not moved, "one on the left side of the front".

The nasty-looking sword wrapped around again, bringing out a bead of blood.

"Seventh from left."

"Right back four."

"Top five."

The soft and long sword went around and around, sealing the retreat in an instant, and under the man's advance prompting, it blocked all sides without leaking.

The two gradually found that the other party seemed to be injured, and the real power on the sword was insufficient, but they cooperated seamlessly, and the two people were caught by a sword, the encirclement became smaller and smaller, and the blood was spilled more and more, like a cat playing with a mouse, calm and cruel, harvesting their blood and lives little by little.

This kind of soft knife smashing is more frightening and unbearable than stabbing to death, and finally the two of them abandoned their swords in a distraught and fell to the ground, "Don't kill me—don't kill me—"

"Bang."

The strange long blade of the sword smeared the throats of the two sins at once, and the blood and the drizzle outside sprayed together.

"Just waiting for your sentence."

Feng Zhiwei withdrew the long sword from his waist and said lightly.

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After resting in the small courtyard for a while and eating some wild things, Ning Yi estimated the time and said, "Those people should have already been in the ancient temple." ”

"Do you say they're going down the mountain or looking back?" Feng Zhi asked slightly.

"They don't dare to stay here for too long, the matter of the post station must have been discovered, my three thousand guards are there, no one can make them disappear, even if it is a play, Shen Xuru must give an explanation to the imperial court," Ning Yi said, "And listening to the conversation between the two just now, they are already preparing to go down the mountain." ”

"Then let's go, they won't go again if there is no one in the ancient temple, and there may be someone here who will come back to get food." Feng Zhiwei helped Ning Yi up.

The rain outside was dense, Feng Zhiwei found a hooded coat for Ning Yi to drape, and he was ready to walk bravely and shrink in the rain, but Ning Yi couldn't help but say, and dragged her into the wide robe, Feng Zhiwei hesitated for a moment, and told himself again that he was in a hurry, who would make Ning Yi's eyes if he was sick? I had no choice but to let him go.

The two of them wore a coat together, walking in the rain, looking like a conjoined person from a distance, because they were very close, their arms and legs couldn't stop touching each other while walking, and there was nowhere to let go, the more they let it, the easier it was for those exposed skin to touch together, and they were a little uncomfortable with each other, Ning Yi turned his head, staring at the void where he couldn't see anything, Feng Zhi lowered his eyes slightly, and counted his steps step by step.

The rain outside sprinkled over gently, the ground was muddy, and the footsteps stepped on it with a snapping sound, but the world in the clothes was very quiet, and they all felt each other's breath and breathing, mixed with the faint fragrance of grass in the clothes, I don't know whose heartbeat was pounding, maybe the heartbeat of both people had it.

Even when I turned my head to see each other's side, I felt that the curvature was beautiful and outlined the most exquisite silhouette in the rainy night......

It is obviously inconvenient to walk up and stumble, but the steps are particularly fast, and in a blink of an eye, the broken cornices of the ancient temple have come into view.

The two of them stopped far away, listening intently to the movement in all directions, only the worms were making a desolate last struggle in the sound of the autumn night rain, and waited for a long time, and finally made sure that those people had not been found, and the people had left.

Feng Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, entered the ancient temple, and hurriedly went to untie his clothes, while saying: "I have already looked for this place, they must have thought that we had gone down the mountain overnight, and we had survived......"

Before the sentence was finished, there was a sudden sound of laughter!

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