The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 401:
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"Whoops."
The door opened a little, the crystal light was dazzling, and several sharp weapons shining with colored light were inserted directly into her eyes!
It came very quickly, bringing with it a hissing and violent wind!
In an instant, the light was dazzling like ten small daggers. If you look closely, it turned out to be the long fingernails of a man's hands!
The man was hiding behind the door. When the door was opened a little and the man's attention was facing forward, he suddenly took action. The strike was so fast and so cruel that Feng Zhiwei didn't even have time to blink. The flash of colorful light was already in front of her eyes.
Feng Zhiwei suddenly fell backwards, making a big bend and falling down, her long hair falling to the ground like a waterfall. While she was lying on her back, she kicked up her legs and kicked the man's wrist hard.
With a dull bang, the man's wrist was kicked away, but he turned around, the corners of his robe spread out like flowing clouds, turned around, and the nails of ten daggers inlaid with gems were inserted back again, this time it turned out to be... Feng Zhiwei's stall.
Feng Zhiwei felt angry and ashamed for a moment - this person was so vicious that he dared to think that she was a man.
She didn't stand up, but used the force of raising her legs to kick up and made a 360-degree turn, turning herself around like a windmill. In one turn, she had already avoided the desperate thrust, and she raised her knees while standing still. One push, a fierce push toward the man's chin, which was facing her knees because he was leaning over.
The two of them raised their hands and exchanged three moves in an instant. Each one had its own tricks, each one was more sinister than the other.
The man chuckled and praised: "What a good response!" He turned his head, twisted his waist, and took a wrong step. His fingers flew, whizzing into the wind, and clawed at her chest.
Feng Zhiwei was furious, this Juehu Claw is really endless!
He raised his hand to block the Juehu Claw, turned his backhand into a claw, and grabbed the opponent's chest with one claw!
The man was stunned for a moment. He didn’t expect that the man in front of him would actually use such a gangster style. Seeing Feng Zhi Breeze coming at him with the sound of tigers, tigers, and wolves, he immediately let go, turned around, and threw himself on the bed in the room. Gu Nanyi, who closed his eyes and fell into meditation, raised his hand to attack his heavenly spirit.
Feng Zhiwei was shocked and chased after him desperately, but the man made a false move. He laughed, waved his hand on Gu Nan's clothes, reached out and touched his waist, and took out a golden bag. He ran to the back window, kicked open the window and jumped out.
Feng Zhiwei didn't want to chase her. She only cared about Gu Nanyi's safety. However, the man seemed to have stolen something from Gu Nanyi. Gu Nanyi didn't have much with him, but since he had it with him, It must be very important and must not fall into the wrong hands. She glanced at Gu Nanyi in her busy schedule and saw him sitting upright, with a cold white air exuding from his body. He was obviously using his energy to drive away the cold poison. She couldn't disturb him at all. Gritting his teeth, he chased out the back window.
Behind the rear window is a lotus pond, which is connected to the nine-curved corridor. The man was crossing the water on the riverbank. Although he was dressed in **** attire, his grace was extremely graceful, with a special lightness and rhythm. His clothes were fluttering under the moonlight. , flying by like a dancer performing an enchanting dance on the lotus pond.
Seeing this posture in Feng Zhiwei's eyes, her heart moved, and she vaguely felt that this special figure and posture seemed to have been seen somewhere?
It's just that it's not the time to think now. The man passed by the lotus pond, climbed up the corridor, and rushed to another elegant room connected to the corridor for resting and making tea. This man seemed to be very familiar with everything in the palace, and he moved very well. Fall back, without hesitation.
Feng Zhiwei is not slow at all. She rarely uses martial arts, but it does not mean that she is not skilled. People like her will never relax in polishing themselves. At this moment, the heat in her body is mobilizing, chasing Lifting his feet, he crossed the lotus pond and crossed the corridor to catch up with the man. He grabbed his shoulder with his hands and shouted: "Bring it here!"
"Bang." Without looking back, the man kicked open the quiet room door and ran in. His shoulder hit the wooden door, and the wooden door bounced towards Feng Zhiwei's face. Feng Zhiwei held down the door shaft with one hand, and the other A lightning hand grabbed the man's waist, and the man suddenly looked back and smiled at her.
A smile brings a lot of charm.
With a smile, the fairy lotus blooms on the blue waves, with dancing sleeves fluttering in the ripples, with a smile with begonias sleeping in the spring, and with a smile, delicate flowers dew in the wind.
The cool breeze on the spring night seemed to suddenly dance gracefully because of this charming smile.
Even though Feng Zhiwei was a woman, she was stunned by Yan Shimeixing's charming smile. For a moment, the man raised his hand and threw something in his hand. It was from Gu Nan Yi touched the thing wrapped in a golden cloth bag at his waist.
Feng Zhiwei immediately went to pick him up. The man smiled again while she was picking him up, then turned around and left.
The golden bag flew over.
Feng Zhiwei reached out to pick it up.
But another hand suddenly stretched out from behind her. With a slight move, the bag fell into the man's palm.
At the same time, Feng Zhiwei's back stiffened and she couldn't move.
Stuck there, Feng Zhiwei cursed that she had failed tonight and was too impatient. Why didn't she watch out for the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind her? She was so focused on grabbing Nan Yi's things that she didn't even notice. Someone was chasing behind him silently, taking advantage of the opportunity to grab something, and even restrained him.
I was very anxious for a moment, this was in the palace, something happened, it didn’t matter if I died, Nan Yi would be implicated!
The moonlight shone lightly, and the hand under the moonlight was white and slender. The shadow on the ground was also slender. The robe was too wide to reveal the figure, and there seemed to be a face towel floating on the face.
The man snatched the bag, raised his hand and touched her mute, numb and sleeping points, and stuffed her under a short couch in the quiet room.
Feng Zhiwei faced down, her face covered with mud and dust, unable to raise her eyes to look at the surrounding situation. She took a deep breath, regardless of the dust she breathed in, to calm herself down first.
The other party struck very quickly. It was a three-pronged approach to make her lose consciousness. Unfortunately, when she clicked on the last sleeping hole, she seemed to be a little weak. Her strength did not penetrate the hole. She reacted very quickly and moved a little bit. body, so he did not fall asleep.
Then I heard the sound of wind and the sound of feet. It seemed that someone came in from the back window. The person landed and said "Hey". The voice was the little **** with the charming and charming smile from before.
Listening to the voice again at this time, I could hear that it was a bit deliberately low, but the timbre was still that of a woman, and there was no change in the voice. It was indeed a woman.
The man left and came back, and saw that there was no Feng Zhiwei in the room, but there was another masked man. He couldn't help but be startled, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the man suddenly said: "Did you lose something? ”