Chapter 401

"Shua."

The door opens a line, the crystal light is dazzling, several shining colorful sharp tools, straight into her eyes!

It's coming very fast. It's going to hiss!

In a flash, the light is as dazzling as ten small daggers. If you look carefully, it is actually a person's long hands and ten fingernails!

This person is hidden behind the door, the door opens a line, the door pusher's attention is in front of him, suddenly hands, quick, hard, Feng Zhiwei has no time to blink, that color light flashing has come to her eyes.

Feng Zhiwei suddenly fell back, a big turn down, full of long hair waterfall fell to the ground, and at the same time, his legs had kicked up and kicked the man's wrist.

The man's wrist was kicked away, but he turned around with the trend. The corner of his robe spread like a flowing cloud. A reflexive body, with ten gemstone inlaid daggers and fingernails inserted in reverse again, this time it was fengzhiwei's file.

Feng Zhiwei for a moment was angry and ashamed - this person is really too vicious, dare to think that she is a man.

She didn't get up. She turned 360 degrees by raising her legs and kicking. She turned herself like a windmill. In a turn, she had avoided the Jedi and raised her knee at the same time. She fiercely pointed at the chin of the man who was facing her knee because she bent down to block.

Two people raised their hands in a flash to fight three moves, each with its own opportunity to become vicious, one more than the other.

That person low smile a, praise way: "good strain!" Turning head, waist and wrong step, ten finger missile, whistling into the wind, grabbed her chest.

Feng Zhiwei is very angry. The jedu claw is really endless!

A raised hand to open the jedu claw, backhand into claw, a claw also grasp to the other side's chest!

The man was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the man in front of him could also use this kind of hooligan. Seeing that Feng knew that the wind was blowing, the tiger, the wolf and the tiger were catching him. He immediately gave up his hand, turned around and threw himself at Gu Nan Yi, who had been closed on the bed in the room, and raised his hand to chop his spirit.

Feng Zhi was slightly shocked and ran after him. The man was a fake move. He laughed. His hand swayed on Gu Nan's clothes. He reached for a golden bag around his waist. He grabbed it and ran to the rear window. He kicked open the window and jumped out.

Feng knows that Wei Ben doesn't want to chase after him. She only cares about Gu Nan Yi's safety. However, the man seems to have stolen something from Gu Nan's clothes. Gu Nan Yi's personal belongings are not many, but they must be very important. They can't fall into people's hands. She glances at Gu Nan Yi in her busy schedule and sees that he is sitting in front of her and exudes dense cold and white air, which is obviously working Drive away cold poison, no matter how can't disturb, bite teeth now, chase out the rear window.

Behind the rear window is a lotus pool, connected with a nine track corridor. The man boarded the duckweed and crossed the water. Although he was dressed as a eunuch, he was extremely beautiful, with a special lightness and rhythm. His clothes fluttered in the moonlight, like a dancer dancing on the lotus pond.

This kind of posture is seen in Feng Zhiwei's eyes, and his heart moves. He vaguely feels that where has he seen this special posture?

But now is not the time to think. The man skimmed over the lotus pond, swept up the corridor, and rushed to another elegant room connected by the corridor for tea making. He seemed to be very familiar with everything in the palace. He did not hesitate to take a step.

Feng Zhiwei is not slow at all. She seldom uses martial arts, but it doesn't mean that she is not proficient. People like her would never relax their own polishing at any time. At the moment, the heat in her body is surging and moving, chasing light and shadow. She raises her feet and goes across the lotus pool to catch the man behind her. She grabs his shoulder and says, "bring it!"

"Bang." The head didn't turn back and kicked open the door of the quiet room and ran into it. His shoulder hit the wooden door, and the wooden door rebounded to Feng Zhiwei's face. Feng Zhiwei pressed the doorshaft with one hand, and the other hand caught the man's back with lightning. The man suddenly looked back and gave her a smile.

A smile between a hundred beautiful.

With a smile, the demon lotus blooms on the blue waves, the dancing sleeves dance in the ripples, the crabapple sleeping in the gauze, and the peanut dew in the wind.

Spring night cool wind, all seem to be because of this Qingcheng smile, suddenly slow man dance.

Rao Shifeng knows that Wei is a woman, and he is dazzled by the charming smile. In a moment, the man raises his hand and throws the things in his hand. It is the thing wrapped in the golden cloth bag that Gu Nan Yi touched from his waist.

Feng know micro immediately go to pick up, that person takes advantage of her to pick up is a smile, reflexively then walk.

The golden cloth bag flew over.

Feng Zhiwei reached for it.

But there is another hand, abruptly from behind her, gently move, the bag will fall into the palm of the man.

At the same time, Feng knew that her back was stiff and could not move.

Frozen there, Feng Zhiwei scolds herself for being too impatient. How could she not be on guard against the mantis catching cicadas and the Yellow finches are behind her. She is determined to seize the things in Nanyi. Unexpectedly, she doesn't notice that someone has been chasing after her silently, seizing things while taking advantage of the space and restraining herself.

For a moment, I was in the imperial palace. It doesn't matter what happened. I have to implicate Nanyi!

In the light of the moonlight, the hand was white and slender, and the shadow on the ground was also tall. The clothes were wide and the figure could not be seen. There seemed to be a veil floating on his face.The man snatched the bag, raised his hand, and pointed her dumb and hemp acupoints and sleeping holes, and put her under a short couch in the quiet room.

Feng Zhiwei face down, face full of ash and dust, unable to look around the situation, she deeply breathed, no matter inhaled dust, first calm down.

The other side is very quick, in order to make her lose consciousness, it can be described as a three pronged approach. Unfortunately, when she points to the last sleeping hole, she seems to have a little bit of real strength, and she does not go to sleep.

Then I heard the sound of the wind and the sound of falling feet. It seemed that someone came in from the rear window, and the man fell to the ground with a "Yi" sound. The sound was the same as the little eunuch who was smiling and charming.

At this time, listening to the voice again, I could hear a kind of deliberately pretended low tone, but the tone was still female, and there was no change in tone. She was indeed a woman.

The man went back and forth. Seeing that there was no Feng Zhiwei in the room, there was another masked man. He was stunned and subconsciously wanted to retreat. The man suddenly said, "did you lose something?"

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