This kind of soft knife cutting method is more shocking and intolerable than stabbing to death. Finally, they both gave up their swords and fell to the ground, "don't kill me - don't kill me..."
"Cha."
Qi long sword edge once wiped two evil throat, blood and outside continuous drizzle spray together.
"Just waiting for you."
Feng Zhiwei takes the sword back to his waist and says faintly.
After resting in the courtyard for a while, he ate some wild things. Ning Yi estimated the time and said, "those people should have been empty in the ancient temple."
"Do you think they're going down the hill or looking back?" Feng Zhiwei asked.
"They don't dare to stay here for too long. The post station must have been discovered. The honor guards of my three thousand guards are there. No one can make them disappear. Even if they are acting, Shen xuru must give an account to the court." Ning Yi said, "and listen to the dialogue between the two people just now, they are ready to go down the mountain."
"Well, let's go. If they search the ancient temple, they won't go again. Maybe someone will come back here to get food." Feng Zhiwei holds up Ning Yi.
It's raining heavily outside. Feng Zhiwei finds a hooded coir raincoat to cover Ning Yi. He prepares to walk bravely and shrunk in the rain. Ning Yi can't help but say that he pulls her into the loose coir raincoat. Feng Zhiwei hesitates for a moment, and tells himself that he should be in a hurry to take power. If he is suffering from gonorrhea, who will give Ning Yi an eye? So we have to let him go.
They were wearing a coir raincoat, walking in the rain. They looked like a conjoined man from a distance. Because they were very close, their arms and legs could not touch each other, and there was no place for them to let go. The more they let each other, the more easily the exposed skin could touch each other. They were both somewhat uncomfortable. They preferred to look over their heads and stare at the invisible void. Feng Zhi slightly lowered his eyes and counted himself step by step The pace.
The outside rain drizzled over, the ground was muddy, and the steps were clattering, but the world in the coir raincoat was very quiet. Each other felt the breath and breath of each other, mingled in the light grass fragrance of coir raincoat. I don't know whose heart beat was shocking, maybe both of them had.
When I saw the side of the other side, I felt that the radian was beautiful. In the rainy night, I sketched out the most beautiful silhouette. After a second look, I didn't know how to go
It's not convenient to walk up and down, but the pace is very fast. In a flash, the broken cornices of the ancient temple are in sight.
They stopped far away and listened attentively. In the sound of rain on autumn night, only the insects were crying in the final struggle. After waiting for a long time, they finally determined that those people had not been found and had left.
Feng Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and went into the ancient temple to untie the coir raincoat. He said, "I've looked for it here. They must have thought that we've been down the mountain all night. Somehow we've survived..."
A word is not finished, suddenly Jie Jie's laughter rings out!
With laughter, Feng Zhiwei raised her hand and went to play laning game. However, Ning Yi had already pulled her to his back like lightning.
Both of them moved quickly, but because the coir raincoat was trapped, it was inconvenient to move, and it was dangerous to trip. When Feng Zhiwei pulled the long sword, he sniffed that the coir raincoat was broken. The grass was flying, and the snow was shining in front of him.
Dozens of long swords are cold and sharp, such as the autumn water shaking in front of your eyes, aiming at the two people's vital points. As long as you poke them forward, Phoenix sieve and Ning sieve will appear immediately.
Feng Zhiwei raised her eyelids to have a look and laughed, "good sword." But in Ning Yi's palm, he wrote quietly: "twelve people, all make swords, eight trigrams position, shock three, Li two, dui two, Kan one, Xun two, Kun two."
Ning Yi frowned and wrote in her palm: "don't act rashly. It may not be that group."
Feng Zhiwei also deeply thought that if that batch of swords would have been taken, what's more, she remembered that the other party's weapons were not swords.
"What are you doing She raised her eyebrows and asked in a cold voice, "my brother went to this ancient temple for shelter from the rain. Even if it disturbed you, could you fight with a sword?"
Just now that she has lit her sword, it is impossible for her to pretend to be frightened. She might as well use the tone of the river and the lake directly, and it seems that she has a similar identity with the other party.
Twelve of them were wearing cloth clothes with grey background and green edges. Their eyebrows were very sharp. Their temples were high and their looks were like those of some sect. When they heard her words, a little surprise flashed between their eyebrows. One of them said coldly: "this coir raincoat is a common style of mountain people. Since you met the people who borrowed it, why don't you come here Do you want to go to this deserted temple to take shelter from the rain
This is the key question. Feng Zhiwei was surprised and was thinking about how to reply. Ning Yi said with a smile: "the mountain people and his wife only have a small room. The smell in the room is turbid. Our brother can't smell those things. We'd rather find another place."
The leader saw that although they were ordinary cloth clothes, they were noble in temperament and calm in manner. This statement was believable. Feng Zhiwei had raised her hand to pluck their swords and said with a smile, "they are all the same in the Wulin. It's predestined to meet each other. Why meet with swords?"
A trace of scorn flashed between the man's eyebrows, and he thought that you two, who have learned some basic Kung Fu with the martial arts master in your family, are also people of the Wulin.
He looked at them with a frown. At this time, both of them had blood and mud on their faces, but their faces were still visible. His eyes turned around Ning Yi's face. Suddenly, his eyes flashed and he said, "you are right, brother. It's really rude. Dare you ask the two Taifu? How did you get into such a situation? "How can anyone greet people with swords? Feng Zhiwei scolded secretly in his heart and said with a smile: "we are from Longnan. We come to Jiyang to visit relatives and friends. My brother's surname is Tian. I heard that Jiyang mountain has a beautiful scenery, so he came to visit the mountain. Who knows that he accidentally missed the low cliff and lost with his followers. He was thinking of going down the mountain quickly."
She sighed to lead Ning Yi and said, "you must have noticed that my brother he The eye is not very convenient, since childhood brought eye disease, to Jiyang is also to relax
The leader's face was suspicious and finally faded.
Feng Zhiwei always smiles calmly, but the fingers holding the sword are very tight. Those flashing sword lights are in front of Ning Yi's body, and they can't save him even if he passes her gently.
So she had to take Ning Yi's eyes to talk about it. At present, no one except her knew that Ning Yi was blind. If these people were also looking for them, the other party would be able to dispel their doubts only by their blindness.
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