The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 139:
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Gu Nanyi thought for a while, nodded, and then said slowly: "Don't worry, she can protect herself."
The man in gray breathed a sigh of relief, but still stood up uneasy and showed Gu Nanyi a detailed route. Gu Nanyi listened without moving, looking very serious.
After talking for a long time, Gu Nanyi also repeated it correctly, and then floated out in the right direction. The man in gray glanced at Gu Nanyi's back, thinking of his master's various quirks and problems, he felt a little uneasy and sighed in his heart. , I wish the Commander-in-Chief was here, but it is a pity that the Commander-in-Chief remains in the Imperial Capital, having to deal with the traitor named Xin and the Royal Golden Key Secret Guard, unable to escape... I don’t know what the world’s most idiotic sect leader can do. Can't find it successfully...
In this world, wishes are always beautiful, but reality is always cruel...
The horse under Feng Zhiwei was a top-notch jumping horse bought by the wealthy Yan family at no expense. It was a powerful and powerful horse. It galloped with lightning speed and had already traveled more than ten miles in the billowing smoke.
According to Feng Zhiwei's calculations, Ning Yi's group would not be walking too fast, and would be at most thirty miles away. There should be a post station thirty miles away, and most likely they would rest there for the night.
It was almost mid-autumn, and the night wind was cold and cold. The sweat that had been produced earlier was now frozen on the front and back of the body, and it was bone-chilling cold. Feng Zhiwei’s speed did not slow down on the horse. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he slowly pulled out a handle from his waist. Black soft sword.
The sword is very long, and it has several twists around her waist, just enough to thicken her thin waist. The blade of the sword is not an ordinary shape, with cutting edges on both sides, one of which is serrated, and the sword head has three edges. The face is pure black and does not reflect light - at first glance, it looks like a very sinister murder weapon, which is very consistent with her personality.
This is a weapon she designed and built for herself. It has never been used. Maybe she can use it today.
After passing through a forest, the inn is about to arrive.
In the distance, the inn was immersed in a silent darkness, with the moonlight shining peacefully on the roof, looking normal.
The trees in the woods are sparse and distributed on both sides of the road, allowing horses to pass through. Feng Zhiwei's horse is so outstanding that it passes through the woods without stopping, flying straight across.
Feng Zhiwei’s eyes were staring at the ground.
Suddenly the soft sword in his hand drooped down and made a horizontal stroke.
"Zheng!"
You obviously didn't see anything, but suddenly there was a flash of black light, and there was a clanking sound, as if something was broken, and it flew to both sides.
Someone vaguely seemed to be exclaiming. Feng Zhiwei sneered and slashed horizontally with the soft sword. The tree on the side of the road suddenly fell down. The figure behind the tree flashed and flew into the sky. Feng Zhiwei's super long soft sword appeared like a poisonous snake. And collect.
The figure staggered, and Feng Zhiwei, whose long hair was flying on a flying horse, had already passed him, passing over the fallen trees like a stream of light.
It only takes a moment to draw a sword, break a tree, hurt someone, and fly over a tree.
The figure was still convulsing underground. Feng Zhiwei, who was as fast as lightning, had already crossed the woods. The long sword pointed straight to the ground was holding a ball of steel wire. The jagged sword was stained with blood.
There was a sneer on the corner of her lips, which looked colder than the blue blood.
Just now, she saw through the woods from a distance that there were no lights at the inn, and she became vigilant - Changying Guards, as well-trained palace guards, would always have lights on to keep vigil.
If the inn is really ambushed, the killers are likely to ambush on a nearby thoroughfare to intercept and kill those who come to help.
But because a large team cannot come so fast, the ambush must be simple, and not many people will be sent.
Before the inn, the best place to ambush is in the woods.
The person who came to the rescue must have been so anxious that he drove his horse straight. So what better way to do it than to lay a steel wire at the tree stump to trap the opponent's horse's legs, causing the horse to fall and injure the person?
The other party was waiting for her to fold the blackened wire in the night.
She waited for the other party to fold the blackened sword at her waist.
They are all prepared, whoever is more ruthless wins.
Feng Zhiwei wounded the enemy with his sword and never looked back. He didn't even take a second look at the first trophy he had ever taken with his sword. Since there is an ambush here, it means that Ning Yi has indeed stayed at the inn, and the danger lies ahead!
There was a splitting pain in the tiger's mouth. She did not lift the sword to look at it. Although she had been practicing martial arts hard, she lacked actual combat experience and applied force at the wrong angle. The tree broke and her tiger's mouth also cracked.
The only strange thing is that she obviously practiced martial arts very late, but her real strength improved very quickly. Although there is no way to compare the speed of others' Zhenqi training, even a child knows that she has only practiced martial arts for nearly a year. How can she break a tree? ?
Now is not the time to think too much, Feng Zhiwei controls the reins with one hand, adjusts the true energy, and the heat in the body surges and disperses into the meridians.
The horse ducked and ran out of the woods.
The moment the horse rushed out of the woods, Feng Zhiwei suddenly turned over and slid under the horse's belly.
"Crack!"
In the darkness, a crossbow arrow with a fishy wind passed by where she was sitting just now.
Feng Zhiwei passed under the horse's belly, followed the direction of the crossbow arrow, and instantly ran into someone's arms. Without raising her head, she raised her elbow and hit the opponent's throat cartilage hard. .
There was a slight "click", and the man's throat made a rattling sound, and a strong wind hit from the left. Feng Zhiwei grabbed the broken throat of the person in front of him with one hand and pushed the corpse to the A drag on the left side and a hard push.
There was a low muffled sound, and there was a faint splash of sticky liquid, and Feng Zhiwei's heart trembled - such ferocious punching power, this is a master of the family!
The people who appeared were more skilled in martial arts than the last, but in exchange for a stern smile on her lips, the corpse in her hand had just been stabbed through the abdomen by the opponent, and the soft sword she had been waiting for had quietly penetrated the big **** hole. , shoot directly at the opponent!
With a low chi sound, the master of the internal attack from the left covered his lower body and staggered back, his eyes shocked - the opponent's martial arts may not be very high, but his attacks are extremely cruel, accurate and tricky!
He reluctantly groped for the signal rocket at his waist. As soon as he moved his hand, the already long soft sword suddenly shot out again. A black light flashed in the air, and one hand fell to the ground bloody.
He is also holding a flag flower rocket in his hand.
The man opened his mouth to cry out in pain, but a ball of something came over and blocked his mouth. The smell was so fishy that he could no longer breathe out.
In the consciousness before death, I only saw a slender figure running over, picking up the flag flower rocket, and then the cold and slender sword flashed, and the darkness fell forever.