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Then she moved forward.

Sweeping three steps, with a flick of his fingers, a black light swept by, and landed at the mouth of the cave covered by vines, stirring up echoes in the deep cave.

"What people!"

The binge immediately exploded, and countless figures flew up from all directions in the night, heading straight for the entrance of the cave.

The dark whistle was alarmed, and his attention turned to the entrance in unison, Feng Zhiwei did not hesitate and retreated.

Her forward body made a great reversal in place, and in the blink of an eye, she had already retreated three feet in the blink of an eye, and then the next turn she had already left the entrance.

Taking advantage of the fact that all the guards were attracted to the entrance, she walked backwards, this was the most chaotic moment, the former Zhuang guards rushed to the entrance without distraction, and the Hou Zhuang guards had not yet gotten the news, she walked through this crack, and did not need to be too careful to hide from the guards, and ran to the direction of the Bizhao Hall as fast as possible.

When she ran to the two courtyards away from the Bizhao Hall, she pondered for a moment, stopped, and bent down.

Sure enough, as soon as she lowered her body, there was a sound of wind on her clothes, and the silver robe drew a hard arc in the navy blue sky, and it was like a touch of cold moonlight in the distance, throwing it over her head.

Jin Yuwei commanded the envoy.

Feng Zhi breathed a sigh of relief silently, she alerted the guards at the door, on the one hand, to remind Ning Cheng, who was lurking outside the villa and waiting to be answered, on the other hand, to attract the secret whistle so that she could quickly return to the villa, and the main purpose was to lure this Golden Feather Guard commander out of the Bizhao Hall.

This person was like a silver snake lurking in the grass at night, which made her uneasy, thinking of sneaking into the Bizhao Hall again under the eyes of such a person, she intuitively felt dangerous, and asked Ning Yi to stay by this person's side and deal with the second prince, she was also uneasy, with her understanding of the profession of this commander, as long as he knew that there was an abnormality at the entrance of the front yard, he would definitely go to check it in person.

Sure enough, the other party fell for her plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

Feng Zhiwei had not finished his breath in his heart, and the commander of the Golden Feather Guard suddenly turned around in midair.

He had obviously swept far away, and it was impossible to find Feng Zhiwei's traces, but he was at such a long distance, and suddenly looked back.

The moonlight shone on his face, stiff and expressionless, as if he was wearing a mask, and his eyebrows were hidden in the depths of the light source, like a few bottomless holes.

Feng Zhiwei was motionless, and did not deliberately suppress his breathing to try to hide, but restrained his breath and let his mind go, completely in this windy spring night.

She didn't believe she had been found.

She knew it was just a gut instinct that the conductor had honed over the years.

There is a kind of person who is particularly sensitive because he stealth the darkness and can hear the inner voice of others.

Under the hazy moonlight, Jin Yuwei commanded the tree to stand motionless in the treetops, and the moonlight was cut into thousands of branches by the branches, and fell on the road ahead.

After a long time, he slowly swept his robe, a hint of doubt in his eyes, and then turned and turned away.

His figure disappeared in an instant like a meteor.

Feng Zhiwei still didn't move, not even breathing a sigh of relief.

But in an instant.

The wind sounded again.

The commander, who had just left far away, suddenly reappeared at the end of the road.

This time, he stood down on the path among the flowers, and his falcon-like eyes roamed around, and when he found that there was still no movement, he left silently.

Feng Zhiwei waited for a while and got up from the ground.

Just now, I had a contest with Jin Yuwei about patience and concentration, but I didn't lose.

Once she got up, she didn't hesitate, ran a few steps along the road, and when she saw someone coming in front of her, she dodged behind a tree.

This dodge, she suddenly found that behind the tree is a deep valley, this mountain villa is built according to the mountain, there are cliffs everywhere, if you climb down this tree at this moment, cross a narrow valley, opposite is the Bizhao Hall.

The design and location of the Bizhao Hall are not intended to climb up from the bottom of the cliff, but the guest rooms arranged for guests are connected to a mountain beam on the protruding cliff above the Bizhao Hall, which can be climbed up or climbed down to eavesdrop.

There are no guards to be placed there, and the cliffs are craggy, the cliffs are slippery, and the wind between the two mountains is so strong that if you are not careful, you will be blown down, and if you are discovered, you can put people to death with a touch of your fingers.

And on the cliff near the Bizhao Hall, there are lights, and whoever wants to be approached can see it at a glance.

Feng Zhiwei only hesitated for a moment.

Then she floated down from the tree as light as a feather, and slid down to the bottom, and was already on the cliff.

Climbing the cliff with one hand, pulling out a diamond-shaped jadeite from the bun with the other hand and pressing the hair, the fingers forced, and the outer layer of fake jadeite cracked, revealing a small dagger that shone brightly.

She carried her dagger in her hand, and stopped halfway down, where there was a gap in the mountain, about a foot away, and she could climb from behind the cliff to the guest room where she had just slipped away.

It's just that it's easy to say, but it's not easy to do, a lamp on the cliff wall is dripping in the wind, and someone is guarding in front of the lamp.

Feng Zhiwei pondered for a while, it was easy to turn off the lights, but it would inevitably alarm the guards, what was the most appropriate thing to do?

Suddenly a gust of wind arose under the cliff.

Feng Zhiwei immediately raised his hand, and a branch broke through the air and hit the lantern chain, which did not break the chain, but there was a skill, which made the lantern shake and rotate violently, and the candle flame was about to be extinguished.

The two lantern guards got an order tonight, and the lamp should not be extinguished for a moment, and when they saw that the lamp trembled violently, they hurriedly came up to protect it, and one of them said with a smile: "The wind is so strong tonight, this lamp can't blow on weekdays." Another said: "I'm afraid it's going to be extinguished, so hang it up first to protect it." ”

The two leaned over and dragged up the lamp hanging from the cliff wall.

When the body is wrong, the light is dim.

Feng Zhiwei tugged on the rattan on the cliff, his body swayed, and his clothes cut through the floating wet clouds on the iron-black cliff wall, like a flash of lightning, crossing the air.

It's just that the lights are dim and bright.

She had stuck to the cliff face opposite.

The two guards on the cliff turned on the lamp, and when the gust of wind passed, one of them suddenly leaned down the cliff and said, "Huh", "I seem to have seen some shadow flashing just now?" ”

"Are you dazzled?" Another laughed and said, "Who is looking for death and dares to climb up from here?" ”

"Me."

The light and light answer made the two of them tremble, and they turned around in amazement, but they didn't see anything.

The minds of the two of them instantly flashed through the "Mountain Spirit Ghost!" Before the thought could fully flash, I suddenly felt a tightness in my throat and a chill.

It's like a handful of snow in the winter and suddenly stuffed in the throat.

Took away all the heat of a lifetime.

The two of them clutched their throats and made a distinct sound, Feng Zhiwei, who was standing behind them, indifferently let go of the arm that strangled their necks, and carefully carried their back collars to prevent the corpses from falling to the ground and making a sound.

He quickly stripped off the coat of a thinner guard and put it on himself, and continued to sit the two corpses in front of the cliff lamp, adjusting the lamp to a different position.

The special penetrating light, reflected on the cliff wall above, intertwined with the light of the searchlight of the Bizhao Hall at the top, the originally clear light began to blur.

It's dark under the lights.

Feng Zhiwei originally didn't plan to venture up to this cliff to kill the guards, but she changed her mind when she saw the light.

If the light is not used correctly, it will not shine anything.

The position of the lantern guard is a protruding cliff in the middle of the mountain, which only allows two or three people to stay, and they usually hang it down with a rattan basket, and they will not notice it when they kill someone.

Feng Zhiwei continued to climb the mountain beam, and from the light mist under the strong light, it was also like a wisp of light fog.

She quickly landed on the cliff where the guest room above the Bizhao Hall was located, and the guards here were also very strong, but unfortunately they were guarding the main entrance, and the side behind the cliff could not be guarded.

found the room where she was resting, the maid was still napping outside the door, the quilt she made was still there, it looked like a person was sleeping quietly, Feng Zhiwei quickly passed, tore the sheets into long strips and connected them together, tied them at the foot of the heavy bed, tried the strength, felt fortunate that he was not fat, and then tied his hair tightly, tied the rope to his right ankle, pushed open the back window, turned upside down, and fell on his back.

Her feather-like figure opened a flowing arc in mid-air, like a mysterious epiphany blooming quietly in the dark blue night, and the intertwined lights below arrived here, and a moon-white hazy mist appeared, and the flower bloomed in the starlight in the mist, and the soft man stretched out freely.

Closing his eyes and thinking about the layout of the Bizhao Hall in his heart, Feng Zhi was slightly on tiptoe, controlling the length of the cloth rope falling, and stopped somewhere.

Her back slid silently against the cliff face, her clothes and hair soaked in the slippery night dew.

This backward posture, though dangerously passive, is better than climbing on a rock with both hands and feet, at least except one foot, and the rest is free.

From the entrance to here, it was easy to say all the way, but if something went wrong, she would die without a place to be buried, and until this moment, her heart that had been tightened was slightly lowered.

Because she heard Ning Yi's voice.

“…… Your Highness is reassured," Ning Yi seemed to be confessing, "...... God knows this, you know and I know, and since then it has rotted in the belly of the lower official, it is my wife, and I don't want to hear a word in my dreams......"

Feng Zhi listened quietly, and a smile bloomed on the corner of his lips.

I don't hear my dreams, and I don't sleep in the same bed.

The scene of the hot spring east pool suddenly flashed in his mind, Feng Zhiwei's face turned red, and he quickly gathered his mind and put his slightly hot cheeks on the cold cliff wall.

It's really hard for Ning Yi to be this guy, obviously he doesn't know anything, but he can still deal with the second prince until now.

"Thanks to you, Zhiqiu." The second prince seemed to sigh, "...... It's just a small move by the old department of the Changning Domain, and it turned into a case of Lu Lin Xiao conspiring against the local government, thanks to your help to change the testimony and solve several key people...... Dali Temple...... It won't be a problem, right? ”

"Your Highness, rest assured." Ning Yi seemed to be patting his chest, swearing in a resolute tone.

The second prince seemed to chuckle lowly.

"Smack."

There was a low sound.

"Ahh

Ning Yi exclaimed.

On the cliff, Feng Zhiwei's heart jumped.

"Your Highness...... Your Highness...... You-" Ning Yi's voice came a little indistinctly, and he seemed to be out of breath.

Feng Zhiwei's fingers were cut into the cliff, his face was expressionless, but he lowered himself again, and he was already close to the window of the secret room in Bizhao Hall.

The window is open, and through a little light above the lattice, you can see the figures reflected on the wall inside.

The second prince was vaguely smiling, stepping forward step by step, while Ning Yi covered his chest and retreated step by step.

"Me? What am I? The second prince pointed at Ning Yi and sneered, "I haven't asked you yet, whose person are you?" ”

Feng Zhiwei's eyes flashed.

"Your Highness...... What do you mean by this......" Ning Yi's frightened voice came.

"Whose direction did you come tonight?" The second prince stepped forward, "Why did you run to the West Pond and run from the West Pool to the East Pool?" How do you know how to open the mechanism? Where do you go, what are you going to do? ”

Really...... Still got it.

Feng Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that there should be other news channels in the villa, the second prince was suspecting that this Lord Huang was not his camp, but he did not suspect this Lord Huang himself.

"Xiaguan...... Don't understand...... His Royal Highness's meaning ...... "Ning Yi was forced by the second prince to retreat to the window."

"You don't have to understand." The second prince sneered, "This king doesn't want to understand you, anyway, if there is no such thing, you are doomed to die......"

"Ahh

With a low exclamation, the window slammed and the figure tumbled.

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The figure flipped down.

A posture of falling off a cliff.

But someone swept down like the wind, reaching out and fishing for it like lightning.

In mid-air, the two hands were clasped tightly together.

As soon as Ning Yi, whose toes were still hooked by the window, looked up, he saw the smiling face hanging upside down from the cliff above.

That face, swooping down in the light of the stars and the moon and the boundless sky, instantly crashed into his eyes, at that moment, the starlight in the sky and the fog in the mountains, as well as his whole person, seemed to be condensed in those floating eyes, coexisting with heaven and earth in an instant.

She was waiting for him here.

His eyes instantly lit up with infinite brilliance, there were surprises, worries, and all kinds of indescribable complex emotions, but the moment when he met his eyes, it was only for her to read.

Then he smiled and let go of the toe that hooked the window.

Originally, he planned to take advantage of the second child to turn out the window and pretend to be dead, but his toes kept hooking the window, but at this moment he resolutely let go.

At the moment he only had one hand in hers.

As long as she let go of her hand, he would fall irretrievably into the abyss.

At last, in this moment, he gave himself to her.

The toes were released, his body leaned, Feng Zhiwei's hand was heavy, and the silk rope fell down.

In an instant, there was something in her glittering eyes, and it flashed quickly.

Ning Yi kept looking up at her, and this look made his heart tighten.

In an instant, however, she returned to normal, and her hand tightened, and she grasped his hand more forcefully.

Ten fingers interlocked, holding each other deeply, Feng Zhiwei's hand and Ning Yi's waist used force at the same time, turned over on the silk rope, and climbed the silk rope tightly.

When he turned over, Ning Yi kicked on the cliff wall and kicked down a pumice stone that couldn't be dropped.

The pumice stone rumbled down, making a hollow echo under the extremely deep abyss, sounding like a person's ****.

With a squeak, the window sash opened, and the second prince poked his head out, looking down with a little regret, there was a vast sea of clouds below, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He frowned and looked at the bottom of the cliff, and said in a low voice: "This guy is really loose, I just want to scare him first and ask the master to kill him, but he is so scared that he stumbles...... Unfortunately, I didn't ask anything. ”

He didn't look up at all, but shrank back and slammed the window shut.

The two of them hugged each other tightly on the cliff wall, pouting and smiling at the same time.

Feng Zhiwei lip-synced Ning Yi and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Ning Yi didn't answer, he looked at her gently, and the tenderness in his always cold eyes bloomed slightly, rippling with starlight, and drunk with the moon.

He suddenly stretched out his fingers and carefully and meticulously wiped away the night dew and mud on her face as she clung to the wall.

The mountain walls were craggy, and the mask was already broken by rubbing, but fortunately it didn't hurt her skin.

Feng Zhiwei avoided his gaze a little unnaturally, pointed to the cliff, and motioned to turn over, Ning Yi shook his head.

Feng Zhiwei was stunned, and then understood what he meant, since Lord Huang was "killed", Mrs. Huang would definitely not let her go out alive, and now the guest room where Mrs. Huang was resting was already very dangerous.

The two glanced at each other, Feng Zhiwei suddenly opened his mouth, and whispered in his ear: "Changning envoy." ”

Ning Yi showed an approving smile in his eyes, nodded, raised his chin, and pointed to the other side of the cliff.

Feng Zhiwei knew that he meant that the envoy of the Changning Domain was over there, and that envoy was not strong enough to drink, so he had gone to rest before, and this person had no martial arts.

The two of them were sticking to the cliff wall at this time, Ning Yi had his back against the mountain wall, clasped the mountain wall with one hand, stepped on a prominent mountain stone, Feng Zhiwei's back was attached to his chest, and he was hugged tightly in his arms, the mountain wind blew his clothes and drummed, the black hair was intertwined and flying, x under the sea of clouds, the blue sky above his head, the vast distant mountains rushed into the bottom of his eyes, the vast territory was galloping, and in the blue sky in the distance, a line of pale cyan morning light was faintly revealed, stretched out endlessly.

Heaven and earth are like mustard seeds.

Extremely small, extremely large.

Extremely dangerous, extremely open,

Although they knew that this was not the time to indulge, the two of them were still slightly distracted by the vast scene that they would never meet again in this life, and the wind rushed from the end of the darkness, whistling and whistling, sweeping into their hearts, and both of them seemed to hear it at the same time, and they sighed deeply in each other's hearts.

The country is delicate, but it does not grow old with others.

After a while, Feng Zhi sighed slightly, and his slightly wet eyelashes didn't know if it was dew or something else, and they blinked a little crystalline.

Ning Yi hugged her tightly, his chin rubbing against her silky hair, and his eyes were misty.

Feng Zhi smiled slightly, raised his hand, the dagger in his hand shone brightly, cut the silk rope, and then the dagger poked on the mountain wall, and his body turned over the dagger, and crawled towards the room of the messenger of Changning.

Ning Yi followed closely behind, protecting her x.

The two quickly climbed under the back window of the room, Shuyu Villa pursued the open nature, the messenger's room, the back window is a large row of windows, although they are all closed, but it is not difficult for these two people, Feng Zhiwei stuck to the cliff wall, and used a dagger to pry the latch of the window.

Suddenly, I felt that my legs were warm, and when I looked down, I saw Ning Yi hugging her legs, and when I saw her, I also raised my face and smiled faintly at her.

Tonight's laughter is a little different from the rippling or **** on weekdays, rare clean and warm, jumping with a slight heat, like a little crimson spark in the eternal night, far away, but so real and warm.

Feng Zhi was slightly stunned in that kind of eyes, and suddenly remembered that year, it was also a cliff, not against this height, not against this cold, not against this danger, and some people gently hugged the crook of another person's legs, promising to be another person's eyes.

Then it went down, then it went up, then it was she who hugged him, then it was he who hugged her.

The heat of Ning Yi's palm passed through, as if it was about to penetrate deep into her muscles and bones, she trembled, and in an instant, the night rain of the mountain temple swept in front of her eyes.

When the mountain temple listened to the night rain, the flowers on the corners of the robe were wet.

Feng Zhiwei retracted his gaze and lowered his eyelashes.

With a slight click, the window pin was pulled open.

Silently pushed open the window sash, shrugged her shoulders, Ning Yi raised her hand to send her away, and Feng Zhi swept in like a slight green smoke.

As soon as he landed, he rushed to the bed, and the blue light in his hand flashed and was handed out.

There was a slight sound behind him, and Ning Yi had already pounced.

Feng Zhiwei was in a fierce wind, her hand was in the throat of the person, her body was light and light, and her light skill was even higher than Ning Yi's, and this full force was thrown out, and she was in front of the person in an instant.

The other party had no martial arts, but he was alarmed by the wind and rose up in panic.

A strange light flashed in the darkness.

It seemed to be a bright and faint pale silver light.

Feng Zhiwei glanced at the corner of his eyes and screamed in his heart, secretly screaming that it was not good, but the move had been used for a long time and could not be retracted, and he only had time to kick a stool out of his busy schedule to block Ning Yi who pounced later.

The silver light flashed, and her outstretched hand hurt, as if it was clamped by pliers, and then she leaned over, and she had been dragged by a strong force.

Immediately, a pair of cold fingers, cold and swift and resolute, gently rested on her throat.

Feng Zhi smiled bitterly.

I wanted to make my fingers into other people's knives, but it turned out to be my turn to become fish.

The man behind him had a cold breath, like a silver snake hidden in the darkness of the moon.

He sat up slowly and precisely, and his sitting posture had no loopholes and dead ends, not only Feng Zhiwei couldn't take advantage of the loopholes, but even Ning Yi, who later found out that something was wrong, had to stop.

"Bang."

The man behind him lit a fire.

The firelight shone with a little glittering silver light, not bright, but like a flowing mysterious eye.

Jin Yuwei commanded the envoy.

Feng Zhiwei smiled helplessly - he still underestimated that this person who was the number one in the imperial court who was good at lurking and disguise, could he be entrenched in this position for many years, how could it be easy to deal with? I'm afraid that I have already discovered the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and I can't find where they are for a while, but I am sure that they are in the village, and at this time, if you want to get out of the village, you can only hold the extremely important and no martial arts envoy of the Changning Domain, so he doesn't look anywhere for the old man, saves worry and effort, and waits here for the rabbit to come.

It's really blood-vomiting to think about, and it's terrifying all the way to succeed, but it's broken in the hands of this person.

The man behind him slowly burst into a smile, and for the first time tonight, his voice seemed to be hoarse because he didn't speak often.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

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There is something to do this afternoon and evening, so I am afraid of breaking the change, so I will change it in advance.