Chapter 471

"You go, don't act rashly, let the spies have a look again." Su's late Qing Dynasty frowned slightly, which made him feel uneasy.

The evening smoke cautiously ordered to nod, looking at Su late Qing way: "I first a person to explore, see if it is dusk rain, if it is really dusk rain, I will not act rashly."

"You call more people. If you can save them, it's best. If you can't, we'll think of a way later. We'll calculate the time. Elder brother is going to the imperial city. It's really no good. You go to elder brother first." Su Wanqing frowned slightly and looked at the dusk.

Evening smoke red eyes heavily nodded, looking at Su late Qing way: "take care."

"I'm fine. You go first." Just when Su Wanqing wanted to say a few more words, the flash point flashed quickly and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Su Wanqing frowned slightly and did not care to say goodbye to dusk, so he quickly followed the light point.

The dusk smoke heart anxious nature didn't pay attention to these, she turned to ride to fly the dragon to quickly disappear in the sky.

All the trees around her could not be spread by the heavy snow. In the huge jungle, there was only the sound of animals. Su Wanqing narrowed her eyes slightly. She could feel the faint dark fighting spirit, but she could not detect the breath of people.

As long as it's a person, there's a breath, unless it's not a person, but she can feel that the other person must be a person, because there are footprints on the snow that she hasn't had time to deal with. Su Wanqing looks around with vigilance.

Squeak a face excited way: "Mommy, this smell I have a kind of familiar feeling, he must have something."

"What is it?" Su Wanqing frowned slightly. Since the heart of Phoenix disappeared, she can only guess by herself.

Obviously, this person has a purpose to lead himself here. Naturally, he doesn't want to ambush her. If he hasn't attacked himself for such a long time, his purpose is clear.

"Mommy, I feel the power of the Phoenix."

"The power of the Phoenix?" Su's late Qing Dynasty frowned slightly and his voice was low: "squeak."

"Well."

As soon as he squeaked his lips, he quickly integrated into the body of Su's late Qing Dynasty. At the moment of heavy armor's illusion, the snow at the foot of Su's late Qing Dynasty melted completely, and even grew grass, which made the temperature around him form a huge contrast.

"Since you have led me here, do you want to hide all the time?" Su Wanqing watched the silk warily. As soon as he took a step, suddenly a cold wind hit his back. A man with heavy armor and a mask appeared in front of him.

The man's whole body exudes the breath of death. Even so, Su Wanqing still has a little sense of familiarity with the man in front of him, and his heart is tight.

"Come on, what do you want me for?" Su Wanqing squints at the man.

However, only Zuo Zhen's eyes with such a stream of tears, in the moment he saw Su Wanqing, the tears in his eyes fell like this. Now he is a man who has no intention, and he has no idea of pain for a long time. Maybe he loves too much. When he sees the woman who is yearning for so much, the tears in his eyes actually fall uncontrollably.

But the tears fell in Su's heart. The heavy snow around him was like the prohibition of time. His heart was also pained.

"Who are you?" Su Wanqing clenched his teeth and looked at the man who was both familiar and strange. His voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Who am I?" Zuo Zhen repeats Su Wanqing's words and sends out a sad smile. The desolation in her eyes makes Su Wanqing's whole body stiff. She only sees a pair of flashing wings on his hands, which are also wrapped with heavy fighting spirit.

The wings were as fresh as if they were alive. Su's late Qing Dynasty only felt that her blood was swollen and she wanted to get close without control, but her vigilance made her suppress her desire for the past. She looked up and said to Zuozhen, "what's this?"

Zuo Zhen looked at the flame of Su Wanqing's whole body, which was twice as high. She knew that the wings of Phoenix in her hand had resonated with Su Wanqing's blood. She looked at Su Wanqing and said, "this is the wings of Phoenix. It belongs to you. Take it."

Take it?

Wings of the Phoenix?

Are you kidding? Who would be so generous to themselves? Give yourself the wings of the Phoenix? Why?

Su Wanqing's whole heart trembled, and suddenly looked up at the black eyes under the mask. There was always a trace of familiarity in her heart, but along the arm, she suddenly opened up the pain, and there were dense dragon scales on the back of her well hidden palm.

She almost cried out: "Zuo Zhen? "Zuo Zhen?"

Zuo Zhen is slightly stunned, her back is stiff, and she can't help but step back. However, she is pressed step by step by Su's late Qing Dynasty. She meets Su's suspicious eyes and says, "who is Zuo Zhen?"

Su Wanqing bit her lips and trembled. Although she was a little suspicious, she still didn't want to admit that Zuo Zhen was in front of her because she couldn't feel the breath on the other person and was no doubt dead.

"Why did you give me the wings of the Phoenix?" Su Wanqing squints at Zuozhen.

Zuo Zhen sighed, looked at Su Wanqing and said, "I am entrusted by others. He owes you this."

Su Wanqing frowned slightly and thought about it in her mind, but she didn't think of it. At this time, Zuo Zhen suddenly let go of the wings of the Phoenix in her hand. The wings of the Phoenix danced in the air and quickly went around Su Wanqing, until the fighting spirit of the Phoenix merged with the magic elements of Su Wanqing.

The warm current quickly merged and changed in Dantian, and the blood of Su's late Qing Dynasty began to radiate new life. Su's late Qing Dynasty only felt that his back suddenly grew a pair of wings, which quickly overlapped with Su's Phoenix Tail, and in a moment, the power of the Phoenix was powerful.

"Take care."

Zuo Zhen's eyes twinkled with joy. She turned around and quickly disappeared in the same place. Until the end of the integration of the late Qing Dynasty, she never saw Zuo Zhen again.

Su Wanqing bit her lips and looked at her back, which disappeared little by little. Her whole heart twitched. She could not be more familiar with that back. It was Zuo Zhen's back, which once haunted her. If he was Zuo Zhen, why would he have no breath?

This problem perplexed Su's mind for a long time. Three months later, the army moved quickly to attack the Imperial City, and the dark army surrounded the imperial city gave a loud cry.

Duanqiu came down from the dragon and looked at Su Wanqing in front of the army. His whole heart jumped with him. However, nianqiu was stunned: "phoenix is stronger than before."

"That's right." Break the enemy, a hook on the corner of the mouth, a smile on the face.

Niannu'er, who was sitting beside him, had a cold light in her eyes. Even if she was not convinced, she could only see it, because Su Wanqing was so strong that she could kill herself with one move.