The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 701:


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All sins can only be redeemed by death.

A long, long time ago, she and Zong Chen asked for the fatal medicine. At that time, she didn’t know who she was preparing it for, but now that she thinks about it, of course it was for herself.

In the secret prison, when Gu Nanyi arrived, she took the medicine and said she wanted to die with him, just because she wanted him to leave.

If she dies, Ning Yi will not embarrass Nan Yi, and he will be free.

She calculated that Gu Yan would appear today, and the capture of Empress Dacheng would shock the world. Gu Yan would definitely think that Gu Nanyi would come to save her. As long as Gu Yan was around, it would not be easy for Nanyi to go crazy or die.

She has thought about it all.

Empress Dacheng has no reason to live. If she lives, how will Ning Yi explain to the people in the world?

Ning Yi.

Someone once begged me with their lives to love you or let you go.

I didn’t listen at the time, because I thought I had a lot of hardships, and I thought I was worthy of you. That year on the boat on the river, I gave myself to you, thinking that this would repay you for all the love and a happy life. Love, this is the farewell, from now on I will use my sword to cut off my love, and I will be my enemy from the end of the world.

But now I understand that as long as I exist, you will never be saved.

So I let you go.

You have to be a wise emperor through the ages, so that you can live up to the hardships and hardships you have experienced along the way.

As for me, let Feng Zhiwei, who has disturbed the world of mortals and disturbed the thoughts of the emperor, disappear from now on.

Without me, everyone will be better able to be themselves, you, Nan Yi.

A smile at the corner of her lips gradually turned into a sigh. She moved her eyes with difficulty and glanced at Gu Nanyi apologetically and lovingly.

No matter how hard you calculate, you can’t predict your fate. Unexpectedly, Zhan Xuyao ​​also chased after you. Unexpectedly...

She moved her fingers slightly and touched Gu Nanyi's trembling cold fingertips, hoping that she still had a little bit of warmth to warm this lonely man for the last time.

He has lived for her all his life, and today, he still has to suffer this heart-breaking pain.

When my fingertips touch my fingertips, they feel as cold as snowflakes falling on snowflakes.

Then, it stopped moving.

She lowered her eyes, her face was transparent, and the snowflakes on her eyelashes did not melt.

Gu Nanyi suddenly raised his head.

He raised his head so hard that it felt as if he was going to break his neck with great force. He seemed to open his mouth and shout in an instant, but no one heard his voice.

His voice melted into the dense snowflakes, into the depths of the dark and boundless sky, becoming one with the sun, moon and stars, and will never be erased.

Everyone felt that their hearts were being weighed down in an instant. They stared blankly at the figure bending themselves in the dark night of wind and snow, and listened quietly to the soundless scream, the silence that was louder than the roar of thousands of people. Even more shocking, in the silence, one can seem to hear the immense pain that even the bones will burst, and feel the torturous power from the depths of the soul, hitting the four walls, and even the roaring wind, towering and continuous. Qiandian was trembling slightly.

"Clang." Some people's hands softened and their weapons fell to the ground.

"Bang." Ning Yi fell limply on the high platform and fell to the snow, spitting out a mouthful of purple-black blood. His head was covered with cold sweat in the cold winter weather.

His elbow was firmly pressed against his heart, and the force that seemed to be squeezing into his chest could not withstand the severe pain that surged in like an angry wave. The cause of the pain was unknown, but it was fierce and helpless. Resistance, the pain started when he saw her posture looking at her from a distance on the second floor of Miyagi City. It reached its peak after she paused slightly. It was obvious that he could not see anything clearly from a distance through the wind and snow, but he was like that I could clearly feel her eyes and her sighs, lonely and desolate, full of farewells, like a thin gossamer tying each other, and then broke with a "clang".

In an instant, everything went dark, and the palace suddenly collapsed.

Ning Cheng, who was halfway running, heard the noise and turned around to pull him in panic. Ning Yi grabbed the snow in his hands, convulsed in a cold sweat, and shouted: "Stop him, stop him, stop her, stop her, Let me see, let me see..."

He spoke incoherently. No one understood what he was saying. Everyone was still stunned in place, not understanding what happened. Only Gu Nanyi suddenly regained his composure and slowly picked up Feng Zhiwei.

Ning Cheng immediately waved his arms, making a "stop!" gesture.

"Crack!" The guards who reacted formed a wall of weapons and quickly stood in front of Gu Nanyi.

Gu Nanyi held Feng Zhiwei in his arms. The blood on his chest was still gurgling, but his eyes were blank. He suddenly took a step forward, holding Feng Zhiwei in one hand and waving his sleeve with the other.

The strong wind rose from the ground quickly, and the peerless master struck out with all his strength when he was desperate. Like an invisible wall, he crashed into the rows of guards. The guards screamed and fell down the palace city in rows. One at the front As the guard staggered back, he raised his hand, and the tip of his spear flew up, hitting Gu Nanyi's face——

"Bang."

The mask fell to the ground.

"Bah bang bang."

Countless weapons handed over fell to the ground in an instant.

"Bang bang bang."

Countless guards who rushed over to stop Gu Nanyi suddenly collided with each other.

Under the palace city, there were also bursts of clattering noises. The troops who looked up at the tower all the time lost most of their weapons in an instant.

Everyone has the same expression and posture - eyes straight, mouth wide open, posture stiff, face dull.

On the top of the city tower, Gu Nanyi was holding Feng Zhiwei, staring straight into the darkness, unaware.

He stood on the top of the palace, in the snow, his black clothes were thicker than the night, and his face was better than the snow. It was the condensed mountains and rivers covering hundreds of thousands of miles, transformed into one person's eyebrows. It was the distillation of all the beautiful scenery in the world, dotted with it. On the corner of that person's lips, there was all the spring beauty from the past to the present, like smoke. In the end, he raised his eyebrows and sighed, shyly thanking the apricot blossoms in the deep curtain of the small building.

However, all the perfect beauty is not as good as the beauty of those eyes. Even if the eyes are faint, they are as bright as shooting stars, as stunning as the top of Gedam Snow Mountain. The snow that no one has set foot on for years has melted into the jasper pond where snow lotus floats, like the bottom of the deep sea with three thousand miles of golden sand. Between the opening and closing of thousand-year-old pearls and clams, the clear blue and purple bottom of the sea suddenly shines brightly, surrounded by the treasure-gathering pearls. The bright light illuminates the outline.

Those eyes make people dare not look into them, and when they look into them, they instantly lose their soul.


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