Chapter 21:

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The waterdrop was bright red in color, sticking between the eyebrows, like a rouge mole with no destiny.
All these changes were in an instant. Feng Zhiwei suddenly felt trance in her heart. She didn't understand what was happening, but she felt a slight coolness in her heart. Then she felt that she was light, and she was dragged out involuntarily.
The three figures disappeared instantly.
There was a quiet silence in the field.
For a long time, someone snorted softly, followed by Ning Ji's voice, with a bit of shock and anxiety: "Liu, you are injured!"
The Commander of the Nine City was shocked and hurried to ask. Ning Yi was expressionless, looking at Feng Zhiwei's disappearing direction lightly. He had not sat on the horse at the moment, and his original saddle, somehow, turned over. .
Just then, when he and the Tsing Yi man put their palms together and subconsciously tried to save her face, the mischievous woman made hands and feet on his saddle first.
Obviously, she deliberately mentioned the old incident of the Dayue Tribute Horse, which caused him to be disappointed, and installed a simple barb on his saddle. When he grabbed the horse to intercept the man, he brought the barb up and pricked the horse. The horse moved. , He tripped slowly, so he not only failed to stop the opponent, but also suffered some injuries.
She met the Tsing Yi man? The two agreed to attack him?
Ning Yi was expressionless, but she felt a chill in her eyebrows. She asked nothing about the commander’s concerns, and slowly pulled a scarf from her sleeve to wipe the blood on her hand. , Several flowers on the towel, trembling in the wind, fresh and alive.
Then he turned around and trampled the embroidered beauty's embroidered kerchief to the mud.
At dusk, the daylight seemed to be full, but the diaphragm separated his lips and smiled slightly cool.
Good, good, hello--
The coldness in the early spring night was the feeling of not cold but cool. Feng Zhiwei was wrapped in the wind for a while, and soon the whole person became a popsicle.
She couldn't raise her head, she couldn't see the face of the person holding her, she only saw the blue jacket of the sky and water, flowing smoothly in the wind. It was obviously the man with the veil covering his face, trying to scratch her face.
This man's clothing looks a little weird. The Tiansheng dynasty is prosperous and elegant. Sometimes people's clothing is wide and open, and the man shows a little collarbone as the beauty of the beauty of the city. The shoulders, even the neck are not exposed, and the sleeves are longer than the average person. They completely cover the fingers when they fall, regardless of whether it is inconvenient to fight in this way.
The breath on his body is different from that of Ning Yi's flowery and snowy glamorous and cool, but a smell of green grass in the running water, which seems to be unscentable, and it is reminiscent of that astringent and clean when he leaves. feel.
He carried Feng Zhiwei-with two fingers, his fingertips were still upturned, not the artificial finger of the orchid, but obviously, he did not want to touch any part of Feng Zhiwei's body.
Feng Zhi smiled bitterly, thinking that this 80% is also a difficult one. The broad robe is obviously martial arts extraordinary, but this person seems to have a higher level. If he knew this, he might as well go to jail.
It's just that this person is a lifeless person, why should he catch himself?
Suddenly, she was so dizzy that she felt dizzy, and she could not see clearly for a long time, and stopped in a countryside outside the city.
The man threw her in the ground, closed her hole when he threw it out, and then stood still.
He stood motionless and did not speak, and the moonlight froze coldly in a white frost. He was crystal clear in the white, more like a statue.
Feng Zhiwei looked up at him with a furry heart, and suddenly wondered if he was staying with a legendary faceless immortal zombie.
Fortunately, the dumb hole was not sealed, she tried to talk up: "Hey..."
The man didn't move and didn't even turn his head. Feng Zhiwei was not discouraged and continued to shout: "Hello... Hero..."
The man responded suddenly, and said to the air ahead, "Hey, hero."
"..."
"who are you?"
"who are you?"
"..."
"My name is Wei Zhi..."
"..."
Feng Zhiwei couldn't persevere anymore, speculating with a bitter face-this man is a caterpillar? Or is this really a zombie? Beautiful zombies who don't speak humans?
The man stood quietly, as if slowly thinking about something, then remembering something, and shook his head.
This was the first time he gave Feng Zhiwei the action of feeling "like a person", and his heart ignited hope, and he changed the topic and asked: "Heroes, we have no injustice, what do you do with me?"
The man was finally normal this time, and answered: "Catch people."
What do you mean?
"Who catches?"
"people."
Feng Zhiwei's face was half green-of course I knew I was human!
Ask another way: "Is the person you want to catch?"
The man tilted his head, and the moonlight passed through the hazy veil of veil, and the eyes were faintly and quietly, like a side of jade, no flow.
"Catch people in the yard."
Feng Zhiwei stayed again and thought for a while: "No matter who it is, as long as it is in the courtyard? The problem is that there were many people in the courtyard at that time."
The man seemed to think for a while. He spoke slowly, and his answer was slow. He vomited word by word, his voice did not fluctuate. He did not look at the person when he answered, and his eyes fell only one foot and three inches in front of himself. It seemed like A person with insanity, but Feng Zhiwei knew that it was difficult for a person with insanity to learn his marvelous martial arts.
Then he heard his answer: "They said, catch the people in the yard."
Feng Zhi froze for a while, and understood a little bit. It seems that this person was ordered, probably to capture the wide robe, who has lived alone and has no foreigners, so this one tendon is explained only You only need to catch the person in the yard. Who knows she ran into it, and the last person this person caught was the broad robe, who gave way and caught her.
It's unlucky!
Suddenly felt a bit wrong, Ning Yi was also at the time, why not catch him?
She told the question honestly, but the question seemed too difficult for the other party. Under the moonlight, the man stood as a jade carving again and didn't answer.
The cold wind sizzled, the moonlight was still, and the two of them sat one station at a time, their big eyes squinted-oh no, their big eyes glared.