The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 629:
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He stretched out his hand as hard as steel, cut his heart open, and threw his liver into the palace!
"嚓."
Feng Zhiwei's two swords exchanged blows, passing through the sword net like light smoke and rushing into the courtyard. The snow light flashed and the blood light flashed, passing over the opposite sword light and slicing the sword light into the opponent's throat first.
The sound of the tip of the knife piercing the flesh was subtle and startling, just like the clanking man in the palace that year, and every word he spoke was like the blade cutting into gold and iron.
"I have only met her once. This girl has no appearance, but she is talented, and I like her."
Helian, Helian, what others say lightly is a lifetime to you.
A hole was broken in the sword formation in the courtyard. More people stepped in to fill it, but the battle formation was already forced under the steps. Feng Zhiwei's two swords whirled around like a flower covered with thorns, where did they land? , where the agate-like blood splashed out.
The sword energy in the sky was so cold that the fallen leaves on all sides were instantly crushed and scattered like fine salt.
In a marriage-seeking competition, the prince of the grassland was defeated, and he admitted his wronged aunt, which was a mouthful of salt.
"Keng." Gu Nanyi's jade sword passed through San Falcon's golden hammer and penetrated the pride of the prairie eagle.
"Keng." Feng Zhiwei jumped out with his sword, passed through the slight gap under the opponent's sword net like a ghost, and before he hit the opponent's sword, he thrust his knife through the opponent's chest.
"Prairie man, my aunt and I are really impressed by what you have done today!"
"I forgot to tell you... In our grassland, my aunt can also marry."
Helian, Helian, the salt of that year is now in my heart, so astringent, so bitter.
The sun shines against the light of the sword, and is cut by the broken wind. There is a hissing flow of air-conditioning on all sides. The steps have been broken, and blood is flowing all over the ground. Mottled knife marks are printed on the pillars. The people who retreated to the corridor The guards rolled up their black cloaks.
The battle in the royal court and the alliance in the river valley collapsed when he and she joined hands. The people of Huzhuo were waiting for his return with singing and dancing. The young king had a smile on his brow.
"Whoops."
He rode with a thunderbolt through the long grass and ran down from the high hill. His silver cloak and her black fox fur flapped against each other and flew wildly.
"Whoops."
Feng Zhi slightly turned his elbow, moved forward, and struck horizontally with his sword. The sword flashed like a sword, and with a violent thunderbolt, he smashed three long swords into pieces. The broken sword tip was thrown like a star ball and shot into the center of the enemy's formation.
In a trance, I heard him laughing above the clouds.
"Zhiwei! Zhiwei! I am so happy to have you by my side right now!"
Helian, Helian, that moment was so short, so short.
The sword array is shrinking, from the door to the courtyard to the steps to the corridor. She wields her swords as if practiced, pressing forward step by step. The guards are frightened by her ferocity and can't help but wander around. There are two brown clothes in the backyard. People, lightning is coming.
You are the she-wolf lurking in the grassland, with unsolvable poison at the tip of every hair. You are the doom and trap of Zadalan. He holds you like a walking skeleton.
"Bang!"
The thorny thorns hit the back, the skin opened up deep grooves, and the blood spurted out the silent power. King Huzhuo sentenced himself to whipping for disobedience, and everyone watched silently as his blood-stained golden royal robe was revealed.
"Bang!"
Two men in brown clothes shot at them. Unable to gain a foothold, Feng Zhiwei made a big bend in the sword formation, knocked over the last two guards in black clothes with two daggers, and took their bodies into the room. Knock down the screen.
There was no weapon in her hand, and the opponent's eyes were filled with joy, but Feng Zhiwei sneered, and her black hair fell to her lips, shockingly fierce and ruthless. When the opponent's sword was at her head, she suddenly leaned over and knelt down, with a backhand strike. After pulling out the waist, the long sword finally came out of its sheath. The prairie scimitar flashed with arc light and ejected in mid-air, with the sun shining through the rainbow!
The person who was about to pounce fell to the ground with blood pouring from his body. The skin burst open and the flesh flashed with blood.
In a daze, it was his back that was so torn and bruised that year.
"Zhiwei, I haven't done anything for you, you have to give me a chance."
Helian, Helian, you always want to give, but you never thought that the only chance you gave me in your life was to avenge you.
The wind from all sides suddenly tightened, mixed with the strong smell of blood. The corpses of men in black were scattered all over the ground, and the bluestone ground was covered with blood stains.
There was only one man in brown clothes left, holding a sword and facing each other tremblingly. His eyes exposed outside the face scarf had a look of horror, but he refused to leave. Feng Zhiwei looked at him coldly, and handed the two swords to his right hand and his left hand. The knife was dragged on the ground alone, going up the steps, entering the corridor, passing through the hall, approaching the screen... Thick drops of blood dripped from the tip of the knife. She moved forward step by step, and he stepped back step by step.
The short distance from the door to the courtyard to the steps to the corridor was like the short life of her and Helian's acquaintance, the first time they met through the broken window on the long street...the Golden Palace confessed their grievances...Qiu Mansion The marriage proposal failed... They played with each other on the walls of the academy... They followed her all the way to the South China Sea... They joined hands in the grasslands to defend themselves against the enemy... Dai Viet lurked to save her... Xiliang cleverly deceived the regent... He accompanied her to the north and south through most of the ups and downs, for twenty-four years. All the passion of life is condensed and dedicated to her alone.
In the last scene, he promised her to fill the king's account with ten beauties as soon as possible. This was the only time in his life that he broke his promise.
His royal tent became empty from now on.
The blood is dripping, but it cannot wash away the murderous intent in her eyes. Right or wrong does not matter at this moment, she must pay what she owes!
The long knife was raised at an angle, and the blood-stained tip pointed pointedly at the courageous last man in brown. That man was blocking the screen. Behind the screen, he must be Xin Ziyan, who had never shown up.
"Spare my life..." Just as he was about to take the last step, a large group of people suddenly poured out of the back hall, including men, women, old and young. They were all dressed as servants and women. When they saw the corpses on the ground, they screamed in shock and fled in all directions. open.
Feng Zhiwei didn't move.
There is always a wrongdoer and a debtor. No matter how angry she is, she will not kill innocent people in vain.
The servants on all sides ran away from her like running water, and no one dared to take a second look at Feng Zhiwei, who was covered in blood and looked fierce.
But there was a person who, when passing by her with a bundle in his arms, raised his head very quickly, his eyes flashed with fear, and then he quickly lowered his head to slip past her.
Feng Zhiwei kept staring at the man in brown clothes across from him and did not notice these servants. However, with a glance from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the baggage.
The baggage looks very heavy and has some edges and corners, like gold and silver ingots.
Chaos is imminent and the escape is so hasty. How can a servant girl remember to collect the gold and silver?