The Rise of Phoenixes - Chapter 638

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“The original intention to raise this son, inherit the mantle, did not intend to suffer from this calamity, the Holy Spirit was in the vein of the old man, and he was ashamed to see the teacher under the ground… The old man heard that he was also killed after the son was sent, but this iron blood A line of loyalty, when the dynasty collapsed, died with the country…”

Feng Zhiwei read this passage back and forth three times and already understood what it was saying.

On a rainy night more than 20 years ago, the blood-flooded butcher thousands of miles carried the emperor’s heir to rescue the savior, but eventually he was betrayed by the traitor and the sand was smashed in the Migu. Gu Nanyi, she heard Zong Chen say this old story, but in this story, there are two key characters, no one knows where they are-the generation who lives in the deep valley, always waiting to rescue the last generation of the heir, the valley owner, And the child who was disguised as an emperor, deceived the valley owner to leave before the real emperor arrived, resulting in a series of subsequent misfortunes.

The original answer is here.

The owner of the valley took the child. The child was sick (or poisonous?), and soon he died. At this moment, the valley owner found that he was also poisoned. I regret that I failed to fulfill the task entrusted by the generations.

Until he died, he did not realize that he had fallen into the trap of others.

Feng Zhiwei squatted in front of the handwriting, carefully read the passage carefully, and some doubts began to float in his heart.

“The old man came with the Dan book.” The old man here understands to be the old man in the blood-stoker of the promise of generations. It makes sense, but there is no other explanation-the old man here is indeed the old man. , Is the person the valley owner has seen before?

If it is not a trusted person, how could the owner of the valley take the burden so easily, and then immediately go away? Believe in the identity of Huang Si?

If it wasn’t a trusted person who had seen it before, how could it be that after Huang Si died inexplicably, and he was also poisoned, he still didn’t doubt the person who sent the child?

The reason why I didn’t doubt it was because “the old man heard that he was also killed after being sent to this son.” This sentence is a bit strange. On the night of the blood puppeteer, before the leader sent the emperor to the heir, everyone had already died. Or the enemy group is about to die. Ordinarily, the news of death heard by the Lord of the Valley should be the death of the blood-bubble leader who was sent to the real emperor but was besieged. Then the old man refers to the blood-bubble leader? Your own adoptive father and uncle Nanyi? If it were him, the master of the valley could be explained without hesitation, but in fact, the adoptive father could not have had a doppelganger that night and sent two children one after the other.

Feng Zhiwei thought about this paragraph, and he felt confused. The order of the blood floater turned back to intercept the soldiers was Lao Shi, San Hu, Gu Yan, Zhan Xu Yao, and finally only the leader Gu Heng was alone, he was alone With the emperor’s heir, running in the mountains and forests for less than an hour, the valley was found, and then people went to the empty building and encountered an ambush.

If the traitor appeared on the first four people, then he must only use the trail to send the children who had been poisoned first during the time Gu Heng was traveling alone.

Who is that?

Unfortunately, the key content left by the old man describing what happened that night was ambiguous. Feng Zhi sighed slightly and said, “Let them settle down.”

Digging a pit between the hard ice and snow on the spot and burying the two, Feng Zhiwei closed his eyes and said sorry when silently holding the child in the grave.

I don’t know who is the child, and was taken away as the victim of this dynasty conspiracy. He was also given birth by a hard mother, and he was hugged in his arms by joyful parents, but his young life was like this. Shortly, he died on her behalf.

The snow fell silently, ending the two missing characters in a pending case.

Feng Zhiwei spent three weeks in front of the tomb, turned around and silently looked at the portal behind the stone heart. This should be the emperor cave called by the lord of the valley. This person is the vein of the Holy Spirit, which was famous all over the world more than six hundred years ago. The Holy Spirit, the second largest in the top ten, the legendary Dacheng God Ying Queen’s gate, as long as you find a way to open this portal, you can get rid of the martial arts of the Holy Spirit in the world, and you will have it at your fingertips.

However, after staring at it for a long time, she laughed lightly.

“Nanyi.” She turned around and asked Gu Nanyi, who had been thinking about it, “Do you want to learn more martial arts?”

Gu Nanyi shook his head and told her, “I am the best in the world.”

Feng Zhiwei said, “Um”, and in the negative hand, for a long time, he said indifferently: “What is the best way to practice martial arts, the most powerful in the world will always be life.”

Immediately she turned around, pulled Gu Nanyi, turned her back to the door, walked back to the lake through Shi Xin.

The two did not speak anymore, leaning on the rocks by the lake, watching the reflection of the sky and the mountains and lakes quietly at this moment, watching the snow-capped mountains and lakes in the sunlight, and the moon floating in the evening, and the clear water on the water. The color, dark blue and plain white, was pressed down by the dark blue sky.

In a silence, Gu Nanyi suddenly said: “Huaqiong has a letter…”

“Hush, don’t say, don’t say.” Feng Zhiwei raised his hand and gently pressed his lips. “Don’t let those **** things in the muddy world pollute the last piece of pure land in this world…”

Silence reappeared on all sides, hearing each other’s high and low breaths. At this moment, the world is far away and the world is wide, and the blood is far beyond the mountains.

After a long, long time, under the ice and the vast sky, they heard the end of the horizon deep in the sky, whose voice was wide and ethereal, singing the eternal long sound.

After coming down from the snow mountain, Feng Zhiwei’s life temporarily returned to normal. The dark guard sent to Luojiao Mountain to investigate has paid off. In the cave where Xin Ziyan stayed that day, some ash piles buried in the soil were found. In the ash heap, there is a woman’s incense that has not been burned out.

On that day, Qing Fei hurried back to the palace, the women under her hands dealt with all traces. The women had many odds and ends, and they were more particular. The one who wiped Xin Ziyan’s face with her own handkerchief, the dirty handkerchief naturally refused to be used again. I threw it in the fire and burned it, but it did not burn out. The remaining fabric was found by the fine style of the blood-buoyant dark guard, and the fabric was compared to recognize that it was the most popular JAC during the period. Bi Luosi, when the news came, Feng Zhiwei immediately thought of Lanxiangyuan, Yin’er who handed Qing Fei’s children to her arms, and Qing Fei.