The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 608:

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Zong Chen suddenly stopped his hand and stepped back. As soon as the mist cleared, a man in black robes and red clothes appeared opposite him with a stiff appearance.

Surprisingly, he was the man in black robe who often accompanied Xin Ziyan in and out of Qingming Academy.

Zong Chen was startled, his eyes swept over his whole body, he frowned, remembering the guard beside Xin Ziyan that Feng Zhiwei mentioned, and said, "Is that you?"

The man didn't answer, his clothes danced with the mountain wind.

Xin Ziyan was awakened by the noise, turned over lazily, saw the man, squinted his eyes for a long time, and suddenly said with a silly smile: "It's Lao Xu... didn't you say you want to travel around the world? You're back from traveling. Already?"

The man in black robe looked at him and went to lift him away from the edge of the cliff. Zong Chen raised his hand and waved his jade flute.

The man in black robe didn't even look at it. He curled his fingers like an eagle's beak and struck the jade flute with his backhand.

Zong Chen's jade flute was twirled in his hand, and the light and shadow flickered in a strange way, knocking the opponent's tiger's mouth back.

The man swung his robe sleeves and turned around, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air at the waist. Fallen leaves rustled all over the ground, and a black short knife flashed out from the fallen leaves like a ghost, and Zong Chen's eyes were shot with lightning.

Zong Chen raised his body and kicked with his toes, and kicked the knife away in mid-air. His body had already turned around with the force of the knife. The knife shot straight into the sky, but suddenly it turned and stabbed Zong Chen's vest. Seeing the sudden attack, Zong Chen, as if he had been prepared for it, naturally leaned his back forward, and with a swipe, the blade passed against his back and fell into the hands of the man in black robe.

These few tricks are small but dangerous, but they always look a bit weird. The movements of both of them are so skillful and natural, as if they know the next step without thinking. The origin seems to have been given a long time ago.

Zong Chen stood still, his expression changed, he looked at the other person and slowly took a long breath and said: "It's you!"

The words were exactly the same, but the tone of the words was completely different. The man in black robe looked at him coldly, but said nothing and reached out to pick up Xin Ziyan again.

Zong Chen's expression changed, but he immediately stopped him again and sneered: "I don't care about the past, but you can't take this person away!"

The man in black robe snorted coldly, suddenly threw Xin Ziyan aside, raised his hand and struck at Zong Chen.

Zong Chen's brows were frosty, and he seemed to be really angry. He sneered and faced each other. The two of them fought together instantly. The air current surged on the mountain, and the silhouettes flickered like flowers through flowers. Large masses of white mist were covered by it. Stirring and then spreading out, they keep coming together and spreading out again. Looking from a distance, they look like a pot of soup about to boil.

The black-robed man's palms are as strong as lightning and flying knives are like lightning. Zong Chen's body is light and graceful, and his jade flute is flowing. In the feather-like mist, which is in pairs, white and purple lights intersperse like horses, mixed with Zong Chen's words from time to time. Asked in a low voice.

"When did you switch to throwing knives?"

"Where have you been these years?"

"What happened back then?"

But from beginning to end, the opponent only made moves and made no sound.

We were fighting vigorously here, when suddenly there was a long laugh from the bottom of the cliff, and a person came up in high spirits, shouting with bright eyes: "What's going on? There's a fight, there's a fight? Oh, add me." He squeezed in without saying anything. Come on, no matter what, he kicked the man in black robe first, and then slapped Zong Chen.

This man fights with no rules, but his attacks are astonishingly fast. Ning Da’s bodyguard, who is afraid that the world will not be in chaos, has arrived.

Both people in black robes and Zong Chen knew him, and they got a huge headache when they saw him. Nothing could be done with this person interfering with them. The two looked at each other, then withdrew their hands and stepped back three feet.

Ning Cheng stood alone in the middle, looking left and right, curling his lips in grievance and scolding: "You are so petty!"

Then he remembered what he was here for, and while patting the dust on his robe, he cursed: "There are so many forks in the **** mountain! We ran to the wrong hill! Oh, Lao Xin, are you okay? I'm here to pick you up."

Zong Chen sighed. It seems that Ning Cheng came to protect Xin Ziyan after Ning Yi's instructions, but accidentally ran the wrong way. In any case, Ning Cheng and that person are here, and he can't take Xin Ziyan away today. The inkstone was taken care of.

Looking at the silent man in black, he was uninterested and ready to leave quickly, but suddenly he was startled when his eyes changed.

At the same time, Ning Cheng also shouted: "Where is Lao Xin?"

The man in black robe suddenly looked back and saw that the place where he had just thrown Xin Ziyan was empty.

The three of them were stunned at the same time, looking at each other in the quiet air on the top of the cliff.

Xin Ziyan felt very comfortable at this time.

He was soft under his body, surrounded by fragrant breeze. A pair of gentle and delicate hands were slowly wiping away the dirt on his face with a silk scarf exuding the same fragrance.

Xin Ziyan squinted his eyes, grabbed the wrist, and murmured: "Ahua, is that you?"

The man smiled softly, softly and gracefully.

As if being burned by fire, Xin Ziyan quickly let go of his hand, slapped it with disgust, and said, "I'm unconscious. A-Hua is so gentle. Who are you?"

He forced his eyes open and found that this place seemed to be a cave, but somehow there seemed to be something wrong with his vision. He couldn't see the person in front of him clearly. He could only vaguely feel a woman in black walking away from him. She is obviously very wide, but it is magical that one can feel her almost coquettish waistline, which curls past, making her look graceful and beautiful.

In the past, he would have immediately admired it with his eyes shining, but now he was not interested. He only heard the woman walking towards the cave, laughing all the way: "I can't tell that this romantic bachelor has such a strong heart in his heart." It's a love affair, hey, today I have to apologize to him on behalf of the sisters who used to look down on him."

There was a burst of laughter in the cave, but there was also a sound of sighing. A person in the depths of the cave slowly turned around and waved his hand. The women immediately stopped talking and laughing, and bowed and disappeared into the darkness.

Xin Ziyan sat up in confusion and murmured: "Have I entered the ghost fox's cave..."

"It's not wrong for you to say that." The person deep in the cave smiled lightly. Her voice was not clear and crisp, but slightly hoarse. The final sounds of each word seemed a little inaccurate, with a slight upward pitch, but Therefore, it makes people feel more charming and alluring. Just by the sound of her voice, people feel that this is a stunning beauty who can turn all her shortcomings into charm.

Xin Ziyan only felt that the voice was familiar.