The Rise of Phoenix

The Rise of Phoenix
Chapter 21


The water droplets were bright red, stuck between his eyebrows, like a fateless red mole.


All these changes happened in an instant. Feng Zhiwei suddenly felt a trance in his heart. He did not understand what was happening, but he felt a hint of coolness in his heart. Then he felt light, and he was dragged out involuntarily.


The three figures disappeared instantly.


There was a quiet silence on the ground.


For a long time, someone snorted softly, followed by Ning Ji's voice, with a hint of shock and dismay: "Liu, you're hurt!"


The Nine City Commander was startled and rushed to ask. Ning Yi was expressionless, looking at the direction Feng Zhiwei had disappeared in lightly. He wasn't sitting on a horse at the moment, and his original saddle was, somehow, upside down. .


Back then, when she and Tsing Yi's man put together their palms and subconsciously tried to save her face, the mischievous woman made hands and feet on the saddle first.


Clearly, he deliberately mentioned the old problem of Da Yuegong's horse, which made him feel uncomfortable, and he easily put a simple thorn in his saddle.When he took the horse to intercept the man, he raised a thorn and stabbed his horse.He stumbled slowly, so he not only failed to stop the opponent, but also suffered some injuries.


She met Tsing Yi's man? The two agreed to attack him?


Ning Yi was expressionless, but she felt a chill down her eyebrows. He did not ask anything about the commander's worries, and slowly pulled the scarf from his sleeve to wipe away the blood in his hands.


Then he turned around and trampled on the beautiful handkerchief embroidered into the mud.


At dusk, daylight seemed full, but the diaphragm separated its lips and smiled somewhat coldly.


Good, good, hello---


The feeling of cold in early spring is not cold but cold. Feng Zhiwei was draped in the wind for a while, and before long the whole person became a popsicle.


He could not lift his head, he could not see the face of the person carrying him, he only saw the sky blue jacket and water, flowing smoothly in the wind. Obviously the man with the veil covered his face, trying to scratch his face.


This guy's clothes look a little strange. The Tiansheng Dynasty was prosperous and elegant. Sometimes people's clothing is popular and generous. The man showed a small collarbone as the beauty of Dali. However, this man was tightly wrapped from top to bottom, and the hanging sachet was hung directly onto the Shoulder, not even the neck was open, and the sleeves were longer than the average person, he said, they completely covered the fingers when falling, regardless of whether it was convenient to fight in this manner.


The breath on her body was different from that of the flowers and snow Ning Yi was glamorous and cool, but the smell of green grass in the running water, which seemed to be untouchable, was cold, and it reminds her that the substance and clean when she goes away.


He carried Feng Zhiwei - with two fingers, his fingertips were still upside down, not an orchid-made finger, but obviously, he did not want to touch Feng Zhiwei's body parts.


Feng Zhi smiled bitterly, thinking that this 80% was also difficult, The vast robe was obviously an incredible martial art, but this person seemed to have a higher level. If he knew this, he might be better off going to jail.


It was just that this person was a lifeless person, why would he have to capture himself?


Suddenly, he was so dizzy that he felt dizzy, and he could not see clearly for a long time, and stopped at a village outside the city.


The man threw it on the ground, closed the hole as he threw it away, and then stood still.


He stood still and did not speak, and the moonlight froze coldly in the ice, and he was as crystal clear in that white color, more like a statue.


Feng Zhiwei looked at him with a furry heart, and suddenly wondered if he was living with the legendary-faced immortal zombie.


Fortunately, the mute hole was not sealed, he tried to speak: "Hey ..."


The man did not move and did not even look. Feng Zhiwei was not discouraged and kept shouting: "Hello ... Heroes ..."


"..."


"who are you?"


"who are you?"


"..."


"My name is Wei Zhi ..."


"..."


Feng Zhiwei could not hold on anymore, speculating with a bitter face - this man was a caterpillar? Or is it really a zombie? A pretty zombie that doesn't speak human?


The man stood quietly, as if slowly thinking of something, then recalled something, and shook his head.


This was the first time he had given Feng Zhiwei a feeling of "like a person", and he ignited hope in his heart. He changed the subject and asked: "Hero, we don't have any injustice, what are you doing with me?"


The man was finally normal this time, and replied: "Catch people."


You mean what?


"Who's catching?"


"people."


Feng Zhiwei's face was half green - of course I knew I was human!


Ask another way: "What is the person you want to catch?"


The man tilted his head, and the moonlight passed through the hazy veil sheath, and his eyes were vague and calm, like the jade side, there was no flow.


"Capture the man in the yard."


Feng Zhiwei stayed again and thought for a moment: "No matter who it is, over in the courtyard? The problem was that there were a lot of people in the courtyard at that."


The man seemed to think for a moment. He spoke slowly, and his answer was slow. He spewed out word by word, his voice did not fluctuate. He did not look at the person as he replied, and his eyes only fell one foot and three inches in front of him. Someone with insanity, but Feng Zhiwei knew that it was difficult for someone with madness to learn incredible martial arts.


Then he heard the answer: "They said, arrest the people in the yard."


Feng Zhi froze for a bit, and understood a little, it seemed that this person was ordered, perhaps to catch a wide robe, the wide robe had been living alone and had no strangers, it seemed that this person was ordered, perhaps to catch a broad robe, the wide robe had lived alone and had no strangers, so this one tendon is just described Take the guy in the yard, who knows he ran there, and the last person the guy took was a wide robe, he said, who gave way and caught him.


This shit!


Suddenly feeling somewhat wrong, Ning Yi was also at that moment, why not catch him?


He said the question honestly, but the question seemed too difficult for the other party.Under the moonlight, the man stood up like carved jade again and did not reply.


The cold wind hissed, the moonlight remained, and the two of them sat down one station at a time, their big eyes glaring - oh no, their big eyes bulging.