A Tale of Two Phoenixes

This is the wrong knot.

Long-term wounds and illnesses, and long-term residences are swaying with medicinal fragrance. How similar is it to the situation where the flowers were left in Princess Mansion? It's just different from the past that all of this has turned into memories of stigma and hatred. It is a wound that is difficult to heal, and it hurts when you touch it.

In order to be able to ask for help, Wu Yuan told him almost everything they knew. Naturally, this included the strangeness of the house next door.

He did not immediately arrive at the vicinity of the carriage. Before that, he could not hold back the impulse and wanted to explore the house.

He was so anxious about the fragrant medicine that he couldn't let it go, just like he remembered.

Yuan Yuan came with the wrong flower. Although he also had the intention to make the flower wrong to explore the neighbor's house, he did not expect that even if his heart changed greatly, the wrong flower was still an out-and-out activist. He originally wanted to explain the wrong flower. He sneaked in at night, but he didn't expect him to wait for a few hours.

Squinting at Hua Qiao's brave jump over the wall, the two had no time to stop, and even the afterimage of Hua Qiao's misfit was too late. But at this time, Huacuo had already jumped over, and they were unable to recover. They had no choice but to look at each other. After a bitter smile, they waited together under the wall and waited for the wrong news.

Uh ...

He Hua walked along the wall by mistake, his footsteps were silent, and the wind cut sharply from his side.

His footsteps were very light, and he occasionally stepped on the soft soil, but left only a mark that was imperceptibly shallow.

His expression was cold and silent, and as he ran, the horizontally sloping branches appeared in front of him, but he was not disturbed, and only a slight sideways or head tilted around the obstacle easily.

His movements are too smooth and fast. Even if he bypasses obstacles, the running speed has not been reduced by half a point. If someone is watching at this moment, he will have the illusion that the branches themselves gave way to the flowers by mistake.

As he walked all the way, there was not no one nearby, but no one noticed the invasion of Huacuo. Even if someone caught a glimpse of Huacuo, the disappearance of the red shadow at that moment would only make them think that they had hallucinations.

Such agility and flexibility were something he couldn't do a few months ago, but with such great progress, he spent the wrong time without feeling excited and excited. His chest was filled with a strong flame of hatred, and the flame burned his viscera all the time. Just as it broke apart a few months ago.

Suddenly, Hua stopped by mistake, and his body was reposted behind a large tree, and then covered by the forest. He looked towards the main road of the house, where a maid was walking, holding a rectangular tray in his hand, and the tray was placed on it. White porcelain cup.

When I saw the maid, the wrong hand was pressed against the long sword at the waist, but the next moment, he let go of it again, and the cold light from the scabbard's mouth disappeared among the green leaves.

I waited for the maid to pass by, and mistakenly accented her.

Turned into a hunter, followed the prey not far and near, walked through several courtyard doors, passed through the porch of Xuanfang, and the herbal scent around it suddenly became rich, which made the flowers look like they were back in the past. Lost.

But even when he woke up, the sharp and sharp killing in his eyes rolled like a tangle.

Seeing that the maid was approaching a door, it seemed that he was about to push the door in. He didn't hesitate to spend the wrong time. He quickly walked out of the hiding place of the hiding place, looming the fine sword with blood light out of the sheath silently, like a poisonous snake. To the maid's neck.

He killed the maid and went in to see who was inside.

Flower wrong think so.

If in the past, the mistake would only stun the maid who might be in the way, but the hatred for tolerance wiped out the soft mercy in his heart, making him act more ruthlessly. At this time, he did not intend to kill, but Do it subconsciously and intuitively.

Maybe he will regret it afterwards, but at this moment, he never thought of showing mercy to his men.

The sharp blade of the wrong flower drove towards the maid's neck, and the blade of the sword would pierce the young girl's delicate neck in a blink of an eye, but at this moment, the concealed door in front of the maid suddenly opened a seam, and somehow quickly came out With a very thin sharp wind, over the shoulder of the maid, he was hitting the wrong sword ridge.

Qiuhua missed the tip of the sword and suddenly lost her head, but wiped it from the maid's neck and nailed it to the door lintel.

He responded very quickly, seeing that a sword fell through, knowing that the insider had learned of his existence, immediately retracted the sword and retreated. After taking a few steps, he stood in the center of the courtyard and fixedly looked at the slightly opened door. Seam.

He didn't even see clearly what was wrong with his sword, but he knew that the former tolerance could do the same.

I waited for the flowers to fall back to stand, and the maid only knew that she had actually circled in front of the gate, and her hands were loose, and the tray fell straight down in her hands. When she saw it, she would fall to the ground.

At about the same time, Hua Cuo keenly heard the sound of sharp wind breaking through the air. Something hit the door quickly, making the opening between the two doors bigger, and then some lightning reached the tray. Below, the speed is beyond the scope of the wrong eyesight, and with a crackling sound, the thing firmly supports the tray, pauses, and just gently returns the tray back to the house. .

The man never showed up.

This attitude is more than arrogant.

Bian Hua wrongly only tolerated despising him, not even showing face, he turned pale and took a deep breath and said, "Rong Zhi, I'm already here, don't you even have the courage to meet?"

There was a chuckle inside the door, and after a short while, footsteps slowly came to the door.

The two doors suddenly separated.

Uh ...

Xu Chuyu and Yuan Yuan waited for about a quarter of an hour, but they couldn't wait for a flower to stray out of the wall. After waiting for a long time, the two gradually began to suspect.

Chu Chuyu raised her eyes and glanced at the wall, she couldn't help but said, "That flower is wrong. It won't be unlucky to be caught."

Wu Yuan also looked in the same direction: "Is it wrong to spend so badly, isn't it?" He doesn't know much about martial arts, so he can't judge the level of wrong spending too accurately.

Wu Chuyu joked: "If he was arrested and captured, he also offered us, and was approached by the other party, we would give him an unrecognized account and push it out ..."

Her voice did not fall, she heard a somber voice coming from the side: "Who do you want to push clean?"

Xun Xunsheng looked around, but saw a familiar red shadow standing in front of the courtyard. The wrong look was not very good. Obviously, he heard what Chu Yufang said.

Chu Chuyu laughed twice and said, "Joke, laugh, how about, what did you find?"

Ji Hua raised her eyebrows by mistake, and suddenly her displeased look disappeared, replaced by a slightly ridiculous sneer: "I found a person, I brought him, and you can see the reason before and after you see him."

He said, let him move aside, revealing the people behind him.

There is a threshold at the gate of the courtyard. It took only the wrong time to stand on the threshold, and it stood up a bit, blocking most of the doorway. Chu Yu was joked and bumped into her heart, and she was embarrassed. Make a mistake and let it go without warning.

The man stood with his hands on his backs. His clothes were simple and simple, a linen that ordinary people could wear. Gaze up along the slender body, clean chin, smiling lips, straight nose bridge, but no eyebrows.

His eyes were covered with a two-inch-wide brocade, which was sewn thicker, and a little brown medicinal juice permeated from the corners.

If Ruoyun breaks out of the moon, the faint figure in his memory gradually overlaps with his eyes. Chu Yu never imagined that the person who appeared here would be him: "Canghaike?"

I watched the sea with a small smile: "My name looks at the sea."