Chapter 152

There was pain in his throat. His eyes fell down powerlessly. He saw a black and bloody sword point slowly drawn out of the tall and beautiful blind man's hand.

The body suddenly flew up and fell into the pit. The last word I heard in my life was "good dog, keep out of the way."

Ning Yi handed the sword back to Feng Zhiwei. When he held her just now, the sword had already turned.

At the moment, they are discussing the next step in the old toilet.

"Do you have any poison on you?" Feng Zhiwei was looking for something harmful on her body, and then she was annoyed and patted her head. She came out in a hurry, but she didn't bring anything else.

Although those people were very vigilant, it was not easy to poison them, but there was nothing better than poisoning them.

Ning Yi shakes his head and thinks that Ning Cheng is fond of playing poison. Unfortunately, he ran away after receiving a message that day, and I don't know why he didn't catch up with him.

Feng Zhiwei looked at him dejectedly, and asked, "are your tears poisonous?"

Ning Yi looked at her strangely and said for a long time, "I'd rather kill people one by one."

Feng Zhiwei is gnashing her teeth and considering how to squeeze out crocodile tears. If she needs to give him a blow in the stomach to make tears, she sees that Ning Yi has already retreated three steps far from her.

"All right." Feng Zhiwei helpless to help him, "we think of another way."

Ning Yi "um" a, reached out to help her, Feng Zhiwei suddenly "ouch" a squat down, and then panic way: "niuqi you..."

Ning Yi's heart was startled, and he quickly lowered his head to pull her. Feng Zhi raised her head slightly, and "bang" hit his nose.

Ning Yi "ah" covered his nose with a voice, and tears burst out in an instant. Feng Zhiwei took out a piece of gold leaf without shame and quickly picked it up.

Then she sighed: "gold full of tears, but also worthy of your Royal Highness's precious tears."

Ning Yi covers his sore nose and confirms in his heart that Feng Zhiwei is actually a female wolf who can't raise a family.

The mother wolf looked at Her Highness covering her nose. Her eyes were full of tears like autumn water on her fingers. It looked really fragile and interesting. It was far different from his usual deep and sharp. She was like a changed person. In a moment, her poor conscience recurred. She rubbed his nose with a smile and said, "no pain, no pain."

Her delicate fingers brushed her face like a spring breeze, and her voice was slightly smiling and apologetic. Listening to her, her hands trembled, and then she held her fingers.

He held her fingers in the palm, five fingers gently wrapped up, Feng know micro subconsciously want to break free, Ning Yi's hand firmly entangled, do not let go.

The broad sleeve fell down, covering a bit of ambiguous posture. Ning Yi led her back. Feng Zhiwei still held the tears and didn't dare to exert himself. She had to follow him and mutter: "it's too little..."

When they came to the courtyard, a man was taking water. Feng Zhiwei said, "brother, give me some water and drink, and wash your hands."

"The young master is fastidious about many!" The man handed over the bucket. Feng Zhiwei took the bucket and drank it. He took some water to wash his hands. He said thanks. The three people went back together. The leader saw that Niu Qi didn't come and asked, "where is niuqi?"

"The big brother?" Feng know micro cover mouth smile, "said beef eat more, also a little diarrhea."

"This boy is gluttonous The man did not doubt a word of abuse. He put the bucket of water in the middle and asked everyone to drink. The people in the river and lake gathered around the bucket to have a good drink.

Feng Zhi looks at it with a smile and adds fire to the fire.

After eating and drinking, they found their own places to sleep in the hall. They still had a tacit understanding. They surrounded the two people in the middle, and left one person to close the hall door and watch the night at the door. The unique vigilance of the people in the river and lake is not relaxed to anyone.

The fire in the ancient temple gradually weakened, and a faint mist rose from all sides. Feng Zhiwei sleeps beside Ning Yi silently, with her eyes wide open, waiting for the toxic attack. She does not know how much the crocodile tears can play. After all, only a few drops, diluted into a bucket of water, the effect must be discounted.

Ning Yi was still with her eyes closed. Feng Zhiwei couldn't break her finger, so she tickled him. Her fingers were scratching in the palm of her hand. Ning Yi shrank. Feng Zhiwei was overjoyed and scratched hard. As a result, people were used to scratching, but they didn't shrink. Feng Zhiwei sighed with chagrin. Ning Yi turned around and listened to her sigh with a smile.

From last night to this night, they were in a rush, always in a tense place, mentally and physically exhausted to the extreme. At the moment, they snored all around and the fire was warm. If they didn't find anything to distract themselves, they would immediately go to sleep.

I don't know how long after, when Feng Zhiwei can't bear to close her eyes, Ning Yi suddenly pinches her palm heavily.

Feng Zhiwei wakes up with a start, and then finds a man not far away from her, making a low groan.

What happened?

Feng knew that she was very happy, and then found that the rest of the people were quiet, probably because their skills were high and low, and the attack time was also long and short.When the man made a noise, the watchman ran over and called softly: "what's wrong with Feizi?"

He suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

His heart also a cool, subconsciously want to turn his head, but the head will never turn over.

Feng Zhiwei gently held his soft body and sat him against the temple pillar in the shadow, looking like breathing.

The man who had a toxic attack felt hot on his face, and the warm liquid fell all over his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw that there was a thick mist on all sides. After the mist, there was a gentle smiling face, which was ferocious and close to him.

He was stunned and wanted to grab the sword at his hand, but he felt his arm was weak, and then he felt a pain in his chest. Finally, he realized that something had risen from the sky and landed on his face, as warm and pungent as before.

Here the movement, sleep closer to a person vaguely found, opened his eyes, but the heart first "Yi" a, thought how the fire extinguished? And it's foggy this morning.

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