The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 150:
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This kind of soft knife cutting method is more frightening and unbearable than stabbing to death. Finally, the two of them abandoned their swords and fell to the ground, "Don't kill me - don't kill me... …”
"嚓."
The edge of the strange long sword swiped across the throats of two sinners at once, and the blood sprayed together with the drizzle outside.
"I'm just waiting for you to say this."
Feng Zhiwei put the sword back to her waist and said calmly.
After resting in the small courtyard for a while and eating some wild animals, Ning Yi estimated the time and said, "Those people should have already made a fuss at the ancient temple."
"Do you think they went down the mountain or looked back?" Feng Zhiwei asked.
"They don't dare to stay here for too long. What happened at the inn must have been discovered. My imperial guard of three thousand guards is there. No one can make them disappear. Even if it is just a show, Shen Xuru must give an explanation to the court. ." Ning Yi said, "And listening to the conversation between the two people just now, they are already preparing to go down the mountain."
"Then let's go. They've searched the ancient temple and won't go back if there's no one there. They may send people back to get food." Feng Zhiwei helped Ning Yi up.
It was raining heavily outside. Feng Zhiwei found a hooded raincoat for Ning Yi to wear. She was about to walk bravely and shrinkingly in the rain, but Ning Yi couldn't help but pull her into the large raincoat. Feng Zhiwei hesitated for a moment, then told herself again that people should act according to urgency. Who would do Ning Yi's eyes if she had gonorrhea? I just had to let him go.
The two of them were wearing a raincoat and walking in the rain. From a distance, they looked like a conjoined human being. Because they were so close together, their arms and legs kept brushing against each other as they walked, and they had nowhere to give in. The more they gave in, the more they gave in. , those exposed skins are more likely to touch each other, making each other a little uncomfortable. Ning Yi turned his head and stared at the void where nothing could be seen. Feng Zhi lowered his eyes slightly and counted his steps step by step.
The rain outside was pouring down, the ground was muddy, and there was a pitter-patter sound when you stepped on it, but the world inside the coir raincoat was very quiet. Both of them could feel each other's breath and breathing, mixed in the faint grass fragrance of the coir raincoat. , I don’t know whose heartbeat is beating so loudly, maybe both of them have the same heartbeat.
When I turned my head and saw the side of the other person, I felt that the beautiful curves outlined the most exquisite silhouette in the rainy night. After taking another look, I almost didn’t know which way to go...
It was obviously inconvenient and stumbling to walk, but my steps were very fast. In a blink of an eye, the broken cornices of the ancient temple came into view.
The two of them stopped at a distance and listened intently to the surroundings. In the sound of the rain on the autumn night, only the cries of crickets making their last desperate struggle were heard. After waiting for a while, they finally confirmed that those people had left without finding anyone.
Feng Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, entered the ancient temple, and hurriedly took off his coir raincoat, saying: "We have already searched here. They must have thought that we had gone down the mountain overnight and somehow got through..."
Before he finished his sentence, a jeering laughter suddenly sounded!
With laughter, Feng Zhiwei raised her hand to pull Ning Yi, but Ning Yi had already pulled her behind him like lightning.
Both of them moved quickly, but because they were trapped in the coir raincoat, it was inconvenient to move and they almost tripped. Feng Zhiwei pulled his long sword, and the coir raincoat burst with a hiss. The hemp grass was flying, and the snow was dazzling in front of them.
Dozens of long swords were cold and sharp, like a pool of autumn water, swaying in front of the eyes, aiming at the vital points of the two people. As long as they were thrust forward, Feng Sizi and Ning Sizi would appear immediately.
Feng Zhiwei raised her eyelids to take a look and smiled, "Good sword." But she wrote quietly in Ning Yi's hand: "Twelve people, all using swords, the Eight Diagrams directions, Zhen San, Li Er, Dui Er, Kan one, Xun two, Kun two."
Ning Yi frowned and wrote on her palm: "Don't act rashly, it may not be that group."
Feng Zhiwei also believed that if they were in that group, the sword would have taken action long ago, not to mention she remembered that the opponent's weapon was not a sword.
"What are you doing?" she asked in a cold voice, raising her eyebrows, "My brother accidentally made a mistake while traveling in the mountains, and came to this ancient temple to take shelter from the rain. Even if it disturbs everyone, can you use swords against each other?"
She had already shown her sword just now. It was no longer possible to pretend to be frightened and frightened the people. It would be better to just use a quack tone and look to have a similar identity to the other party.
The twelve people on the other side were all wearing cloth clothes with gray background and green edges. Their brows were very sharp, their temples were bulging high, and their expressions were like people from a certain sect. When they heard her words, a flash of light flashed between their brows. Surprised, one of the people in front of him said in a harsh voice, "This coir raincoat is a style commonly used by mountain people. Since you met the mountain people and borrowed the coir raincoat, why didn't you rest at their home instead of running to this abandoned temple to take shelter from the rain?"
This question hit home the point. Feng Zhiwei was startled and was thinking about how to answer. Ning Yi beside her had already smiled and said: "The mountain man and his wife only have one small room. The smell in the room is turbid. Our brothers smell it." If you can’t do that, I’d rather find another place.”
The leader saw that although the two men were ordinary civilians, they were indeed noble in temperament and calm in their demeanor. Their words were believable. They looked slightly hesitant. Feng Zhiwei had already raised her hand to pluck their swords and said with a smile: "They are all Fellow martial artists are destined to meet each other, so why meet with swords?"
A look of disdain flashed across the man's brow, thinking that you two young masters who have learned some rudimentary kung fu from your family's martial arts master can be said to be in the martial arts world.
He frowned and looked at the two of them. At this time, there was blood and mud on their faces that had not been wiped off, but their appearance was still visible. His eyes turned to Ning Yi's face, and suddenly his eyes changed. He flashed and said: "Brother, you are right. It is indeed rude. Dare you ask these two masters? How did you end up in this situation?"
How can anyone use a sword to greet everyone? Feng Zhiwei cursed secretly in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "We are from Longnan, and we came to Jiyang to visit relatives and friends temporarily. My brother's surname is Tian. He heard that Jiyang Mountain has beautiful scenery, so he came to visit the mountain. Who knew that he accidentally stumbled on a short cliff? I got separated from my followers and was thinking of going down the mountain quickly."
She sighed and went to hold Ning Yi and said: "You must have noticed that my brother... has trouble with his eyes. He has suffered from eye diseases since childhood. He came to Jiyang just to relax."
The suspicion on the leader's face finally faded away.
Feng Zhiwei kept smiling calmly, but the fingers holding the sword were tightly squeezed. Those flashing sword lights were right in front of Ning Yi. Even Daluo Jinxian couldn't save him if he gently handed her over.
So she had to take the initiative to talk about Ning Yi's eyes - no one knew about Ning Yi's blindness except her. If these people were also looking for them, the blindness alone would dispel their suspicions.