The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 561:
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The group of people pushed the door in a hurry, but it was not closed at all. There seemed to be no one just now, but immediately someone said from behind the door: "Here? Hurry up!" They took the group in, and then the figures inside the door flashed. , close the door.
I could vaguely hear hurried footsteps inside, and someone was muttering: "What's so great about this woman, can it be compared to..."
Then he heard Yin'er's voice, intercepted the man's muttering, and said coldly: "Say less! No matter what, the master's life is at stake!"
Listening to their footsteps, Feng Zhiwei suddenly leaned down on the ground and listened carefully. Sure enough, those footsteps did not sound like they were walking on flat ground, but gradually turned underground.
Authentic?
Feng Zhiwei recalled the layout of Lanxiang Courtyard. Her study of the art of mechanism only started after Zong Chen gave her the mysterious book. After that, she left Lanxiang Courtyard. For this place, she I really haven't noticed anything strange.
Now listening to Yin'er's tone of voice, the word "Master", the eager expressions of everyone, and the so-called tunnel, a warning sign suddenly flashed in her heart.
Many things that happened when he was expelled from the mansion seemed ordinary, but in fact everything was planned and controlled by others. Ning Yi had already targeted the Feng family siblings at that time, so the first meeting in Qiu Mansion was not a coincidence, Xue Ye Guqiao is not a chance encounter, and Lanxiangyuan is naturally not simple either.
In the darkness, Feng Zhiwei listened for a while, straightened up, carefully looked at the surrounding terrain, jumped onto the tree again, and calculated around. After a while, she jumped up and silently passed by the end of the tree. , turned around a narrow alley, and landed in front of a private house.
This, if she guessed correctly, should be the authentic exit.
There were some scattered beggars around. Feng Zhiwei observed it and felt that these beggars were real. She landed next to a beggar who was sleeping alone. She saw that his clothes were acceptable and poked him. , said: "Hey, brother, can I buy you some clothes?" while handing over a broken piece of silver.
The beggar’s eyes were shining. He took the silver and bit it. He immediately took off his clothes and disappeared into the darkness without saying a word. These homeless people who often beg near the Hualou Restaurant will meet all kinds of weird people. People have long learned to be calm when things change and make money when they have it.
Feng Zhiwei thought about it now, pinched her nose and put on the black tattered gown, and spread her hair to cover her face. She came out without a mask today, so she had to pretend to be a beggar. Now In this case, only these beggars who have been begging here for many years will not attract attention.
She squatted behind a broken vat, pinching the non-existent lice leisurely and listening to what was going on inside.
There was no movement inside, but suddenly there was a sound of wind outside.
Not only was there the sound of wind, but there was also light.
Sword light.
This is a silent dark alley, in sharp contrast to the bustling nightlife area not far away. The colorful lights over there shine over there, and blurry smoke often flashes here, so when those sword lights appear, they are like distant lights. Fireworks from somewhere accidentally exploded here, but they were just a flash of snowy light in the rich darkness, making a slight "chi" sound.
With Feng Zhiwei’s martial arts skills, he was suddenly shocked when he smelled a burst of blood when the opponent struck out with his second sword.
She used the crack in the broken vat to carefully look over. In this narrow alley, a group of neatly tied men in black appeared at some point. They were flying quickly in the alley, with their swords flying like the wind. , silently stabbing to death all the beggars sleeping in the alley.
Feng Zhiwei was shocked. It was too late for her to leave at this time. Judging from the martial arts of these people, she could escape, but it was inevitable to scare the snake. Besides, she still remembered the master who forced her off the wall in the Imperial Temple. He didn't dare to take any chances, so he huddled behind the tank and didn't move.
Her figure was relatively concealed, but those people seemed to have to leave no one alive. Not long after, light footsteps came over. When he saw her behind the tank, a ferocious glint flashed in his eyes. The long sword was like a snake, "Whoops." "With a sound, it shot into her heart.
This man was very confident in his martial arts, and he would turn around and leave without hesitation once he got a successful blow.
The tip of the sword he held up shimmered in the dark, and bright red liquid slowly dripped from the tip...
Feng Zhiwei huddled motionless behind the tank, looking like a beggar who died in vain.
The half papaya in her arms smelled very good, and she suddenly felt a little hungry...
The area seemed to have been cleaned up, and then the sound of horse hooves was heard, and these people immediately greeted them respectfully.
Feng Zhi turned her face slightly, and through the crack in the broken vat, she saw a red horse approaching leisurely. When the horse caught her eye, she was shocked in her heart - the best horse racing!
Looking up, the man on the horse was leaning down to look coldly. Under the starlight, there was a face with exquisite white jade, a beautiful and familiar face shape, but the eyes were big, bright and evil.
Shaoning!
She immediately looked at the private houses at the exit of the tunnel under the stars, and spoke slowly. The evening breeze carried scattered voices, and she faintly heard: "Everything has been cleaned up?"
The man in black bowed respectfully.
Shao Ning nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the private house, and said: "It's almost time. I don't think anyone would expect this place. I picked them up and left immediately."
"Yes."
"These corpses." Shaoning frowned and looked at the ground and said, "Clean them all up, otherwise the Imperial Palace and the Nine City Army and Horses Division will be in trouble again tomorrow."
Those people took the order and went to drag the body away. Feng Zhiwei complained secretly - she didn't want to be dragged away.
At this time, she already understood what happened. It seemed that Concubine Qing was giving birth tonight. For some reason, she did not go back to the palace to give birth, nor did she give birth in the imperial temple, but chose the underground secret passage of Lanxiangyuan. And Shaoning, Now I am planning to pick her up when she is about to give birth.
Feng Zhiwei counted the days. It was said that Concubine Qing was supposed to have a few days before giving birth. Was this a few days earlier, or was she simply inducing labor?
She still has a question in her mind. Concubine Qing and Ning Yi have a cooperative relationship, so what is the relationship between Concubine Qing and Lanxiangyuan?
At this time, a man in black had already approached and was about to drag her away. Feng Zhiwei thought about lightning and thought about whether she should be dragged away first and then come back later——
Suddenly there was a muffled sound!
The sound didn't seem to come from the ground, but from the ground. The whole ground shook. The remaining rainwater in the broken tank suddenly splashed out, splashing the boots of the man in black who was about to drag her. The man was horrified. Backing up and looking at the ground, even Feng Zhiwei, who was pretending to be dead, was so shocked that he opened his eyes - earthquake?