The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 154:

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She is really about to die...so exhausted.

I vaguely heard Ning Yi let out a low "um" and said: "A crime other than war."

"Yes." Feng Zhiwei lowered his eyelashes tiredly, feeling that his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand iron balls, and they were tied with countless big iron balls, "It's just that I was infected by you and was unlucky."

"I think I was harmed by you." Ning Yi refused to give up.

Feng Zhiwei had no energy to argue and said lazily: "Oh..."

The back of her hand suddenly hurt. It was Ning Yi who suddenly reached out and pinched her hard, "Zhiwei, don't sleep, don't sleep."

Feng Zhiwei smiled silently, and suddenly heard Ning Yi ask her: "Why did you come to save me?"

Feng Zhiwei was too tired to answer, but Ning Yi couldn't help pinching her, "Speak! How dare you not answer my question? Do you really want to save me or do you have other purposes? Why did you trap me that day? If so? What on earth do you know?"

This man is so noisy... Feng Zhiwei used her extremely slow thinking to think about Ning Yi's problems. She felt that her mind was getting more and more knotted as she thought about it. She fell into Ning Yi's arms with a thud and murmured: "It's all Stupid questions..."

Ning Yi hugged her and felt dizzy for a moment. He thought he was tired at first, and then thought he was hit by Feng Zhiwei, but suddenly he smelled a strange smell at the end of his nose. He was startled. Startled, suddenly realized.

Those gangsters are smoking poisonous incense outside the door!

Feng Zhiwei was exhausted from fighting for a long time, so he thought of it first. He was concerned about Feng Zhiwei, and his eyesight was inconvenient, so he didn't notice it.

At this time, he also felt that all the fatigue in his body surged up in an instant, and the pain that had been cutting into his internal organs surged forward. He choked for breath, and a light blue color appeared at the corners of his brows and eyes.

I... am almost done with it...

Hold Feng Zhiwei tightly in his arms. Her slender body was as small as a child in his arms. Some soft parts touched him, which were warm and soft, making people think of all the pink and tender colors in the world. He Yini, but at this moment, he had no thoughts about Qi Ni at all. He just wanted to hold her tightly in his arms and sit down like this until the end of the road.

Perhaps he should be unwilling to give in. He is ambitious and wants to dominate the world. How ridiculous it is to be defeated in an abandoned temple in Jiyang Mountain. However, when it comes to such a situation, it seems that I can't muster up the energy to be upset or unwilling. It seems that such peace and tranquility are rare. This is the end. , it’s not unacceptable.

He slowly lowered his eyes and stopped trying to wake Feng Zhiwei. His long fingers trembled and rested on her eyebrows.

There is a slight amount of sweat on the eyebrows, like dew on flowers in the morning. The firelight is gradually fading away. The sound of rain at night can be heard far and near, and there are wisps of rain and mist meandering in from the cracks in the broken wall. .

In a trance, there suddenly seemed to be the sound of music in the distance, the sound of a flute.

The clearer, desolate, ethereal and distant flute comes from the long sky, hangs down from the Milky Way, with a ray of bright light and thousands of miles of clear sound, crossing the clouds, mountains and seas in an instant, straight into people's hearts.

A song "Jiangshan Dream".

The country in the dream, the country is like a dream, I have been thinking like this for many years, no one throws the passion in my life, even if the gold and iron horse are broken, it is just a hundred years of wealth that will eventually return to the loess, the king of dominance is buried behind me, the world is lonely, late Come and let the wind rest.

Ning Yi's chaotic mind gradually became clear as the sound of the flute approached, as if the darkness was being cleared away by the hand of God.

Feng Zhiwei in her arms suddenly moved.

Ning Yi lowered his head and patted her shoulder gently, "Zhiwei, wake up, listen."

Feng Zhiwei struggled in his arms, leaning her head and closing her eyes to listen to the sound of the flute. Her slightly hunched shoulders were as thin as winter butterfly wings. She seemed to have lost a lot of weight in the past two days. Ning Yi felt that the palms of her hands were covered with On top of it, I feel pain in my hands.

The sound of the flute got a little closer, and there seemed to be some supernatural power in the sound of the flute. The people outside seemed to have stopped, and there was a panic commotion.

Feng Zhiwei raised her head and looked at Ning Yi, both seeing a hint of joy in the other's eyes.

At this time, the two of them still had no strength, so they could only rely on each other quietly, listening attentively to the sound of the flute. The ancient temple shrouded in the night rain was silent, the firelight was cold and the drizzle was faint, and they were in the mist in the deep hall. Sitting on the ground in the middle, the corners of his robe wet with night dew slowly spread out.

Suddenly, I feel peaceful in my heart, and everything is not lingering in my mind. Not only this country is just a dream, but all the bitter hatreds, ambitions, and endless mysteries in this world can all be abandoned at this moment, and laugh again. Go away and let go of this mortal world.

Feng Zhiwei didn't realize that she was very close to Ning Yi.

Ning Yi didn't realize that he was holding her shoulder.

The quietest moment in life, the closest distance to let go of your guard up to this point in your life.

Ning Yi said softly after a while: "There is nobility in this song and desolation in it, which is definitely not what ordinary people in the world can do."

Feng Zhiwei said "hmm", "What a fascinating person."

The two of them looked in that direction, waiting for the man to come closer and see the true face of Lushan Mountain. However, they suddenly heard a long roar from closer, piercing the clouds and cracking rocks, splitting the sky and shocking lightning, and they were approaching in an instant!

The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and it no longer came close.

The two people in the hall were startled. Ning Yi's eyes suddenly burst into even greater joy when he heard the whistle.

The roar was still far away at first, but it came in an instant, and then there was a burst of exclamation in the outer hall. Feng Zhiwei vaguely heard the leader with a harsh voice saying in panic: "Tian Zhan..."

Before he finished his sentence, he suddenly let out a scream, followed by a heavy "bang" sound, hitting the door of the side hall, which shook the whole hall. For a long time, there was bright red and sticky blood. The flow slowly flowed in from the gap under the door like a snake.

Feng Zhiwei looked at the blood flow, thinking about the leader's martial arts, and felt that even in his heyday, he might not be an opponent, but when someone came in front of him, he was killed in one glance. It was really amazing.

Thinking of the phrase "Tian Zhan", something moved in my heart - Tian Zhan family? The Zhan family, who has been the leader in the world and has controlled the black and white circles for many years?

This family is already a god-like existence in the world. No wonder people outside are so panicked. But after the members of this family are known as the royal family, they have never had anything to do with the people in the court. How could they take action for them?

Looking at Ning Yi, he obviously recognizes him. Who is it?