The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 149:

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"But it's also possible that he won't meet the people searching for us at all." Feng Zhiwei sighed, "You can't kill people just because it might happen."

"Feng Zhiwei, I really didn't see you being so compassionate." Ning Yi sneered, "One general will make thousands of bones wither, and those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Feng Zhiwei stood up and handed Ning Yi the Poria cocos washed in the stream beside her, "So you eat it quickly, and then we go to his house."

Ning Yi grabbed the Poria cocos and was stunned. Feng Zhiwei showed no anger, but he felt his fist hit the cotton, and it felt so empty.

Immediately he understood what Feng Zhiwei meant - Feng Zhiwei had already expressed that he was going to the ancient temple. If the searchers came close and really asked the woodcutter, they would definitely go to the ancient temple to search. They were hiding in The area near the woodcutter's house is the safest.

The two injured patients couldn't run fast. Instead of running all over the mountain like dead dogs and being chased by others, they might as well play hide-and-seek with each other and try to recuperate.

He was silent for a while, and suddenly felt that his tone just now was too harsh. Feng Zhiwei had already held his hand and said while nibbling her own poria: "Eat quickly, I may not be free later."

He patted the rabbit tied around his waist and said, "If I am really wrong, I will roast the rabbit later to apologize."

Ning Yi smiled, tilted his head to look at her, and said, "If I was wrong, how about I give you this jade pendant around my waist to express my apology?"

"Then let's skip it." Feng Zhiwei finished eating three times, five times five times two, "You're at a loss."

"I can bear your own losses."

"I don't want to take advantage of you alone." Feng Zhiwei answered quickly, and then whispered softly. The two saw the woodcutter entering the yard of a single family in the middle of the mountain and sneaking closer. I found that there was actually a hole on the half side of the cliff next to the house. It was covered by vines and difficult to find. It was a good place, so I hid in it.

Ning Yi seemed very tired, so he closed his eyes after entering the cave, but did not let Feng Zhiwei take his pulse. Feng Zhiwei meditated and adjusted his breathing, keeping his ears erect.

The light and shadow of the sunlight on the cave wall gradually faded, and dusk fell slowly like the wings of a dusky crow. As expected, when the sky was getting dark, a light rain gradually began to fall, falling 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 yard door being pushed open with a creak, the sound of the woodcutter opening the door and asking, and then a slightly weird accent asked: "Two young people... so tall ...are you injured...have you seen it?"

The woodcutter said in a rough voice: "No, we just came back from collecting firewood!"

Those people seemed a little disappointed and 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 I heard someone suddenly say: "Since you have just come back from collecting firewood, you must have gained something, bring it to us."

This voice was the leader of the attack on the inn that night. His accent was a bit strange and unforgettable.

The woodcutter was hesitant and seemed to take something out. The leader took it and seemed to be looking at the things. There was silence all around.

Feng Zhiwei suddenly felt uneasy.

Then a long scream erupted in the yard.

Amidst the screams, the leader sternly said: "This is not a fresh wild animal! Who gave your things to! Where are they now! Tell me!"

Feng Zhiwei was shocked. Neither of them expected the situation in front of them. Also, who of the killers sent by the Chang family to carry out this task would not be ruthless?

The screams had changed in tone, and the woodcutter said hoarsely: "Shannan ancient temple... ancient temple... don't kill me - don't kill me..."

His voice stopped suddenly, and then the leader said sternly: "Let's go!"

A group of people left quickly. After a while, there was the sound of heavy objects being thrown down the cliff.

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

It was quiet for a while again. Just when she was about to stand up and leave the cave and go to the yard to rest for a while, Ning Yi suddenly held her shoulders.

I heard someone say: "I haven't eaten anything after searching for a whole day. Let's bake some wild animals here and send them to the boss later. After we deal with the people in the abandoned temple, we have to rush back and bake more. , the boss said that it will be inconvenient for us to go into the town to buy food."

The other person responded, and the two of them took down the prey on the wall of the mountain house one by one and lit a fire.

Feng Zhiwei glanced at Ning Yi, and Ning Yi nodded. The two stood up, and Ning Yi held her shoulders and walked out.

The two of them opened the courtyard door calmly and walked straight in.

The two people who were roasting game heard a sound outside and felt the cold wind blowing against their faces. When they turned around, they saw the two people walking towards each other holding each other. There were scorch marks and blood stains on the cloth. The taller one seemed inconvenient to lean on. The short one looked very embarrassed.

However, the two of them had calm expressions and calm attitudes. They did not look like a poor man in a shabby house in the mountains, but rather like a noble nobleman inspecting the territory. Especially the face of the taller man was like the moonlight shining through the clouds. Both of them were stunned for a moment.

For a moment, I heard the taller one say: "Three steps to the left."

The two were startled again, and then they saw a black snake-like sword light coming in an instant. It was so fast that people had no time to think. They hurriedly rolled to avoid it. They were already covered in sparks when they rolled, and they didn't even have time to go. When I took the photo, I saw the taller one frowned and said: "Nine from the right."

The black sword light came towards me again, and the two of them avoided it, and only moved their shoulders before taking steps. The taller man heard the wind and said quickly: "The last three."

The way back was blocked, and I wanted to rush forward again, but before I could move my steps, I "fronted and left."

The nasty-looking sword came around again, causing a stream of blood to flow out.

"Seven from the left."

"Four from the right."

"Top five."

The soft and long sword went around in circles, sealing the retreat in an instant. With the person's warning in advance, all sides were blocked without leakage.

The two people gradually discovered that the other party seemed to be injured and lacked the strength of the sword. However, they cooperated flawlessly. They just closed the two people with one sword. The encirclement became smaller and smaller, and more and more blood was spilled, just like a cat. Playing with mice, calmly and cruelly, harvesting their blood and lives bit by bit.