Volume 7, Iron Horse, Chapter 234, Ziyu comes to see him off
"Feng Chu is going to commit suicide?" Ling Jie suddenly came to his senses.
Just now, he was completely immersed in the mournful atmosphere of being screamed by the phoenixes. Ling Jie saw that the original eight phoenixes had fallen from the mid-air with sparkling blood, and finally turned invisible and dissipated into the void. The last phoenix
Already rushing towards the tall building opposite at extremely fast speed.
Because the houses here are all in old areas, no one lives in them anymore due to development needs. The street lights here are rarely turned on. In the early morning, only the moon shines a little, and it is basically dark. Even so, Ling Jie
I still feel that the Phoenix is too fast.
Ling Jie instinctively jumped into the air, but the phoenix was ten feet away from the ground. Ling Jie just jumped into the air and couldn't jump that high. Even if he could jump high, his speed would not be as fast as that of the phoenix.
Everyone else on the ground was stunned. Even a powerful figure like Guishou could not help but feel a soft and sad feeling in his heart when he saw Feng Chu commit suicide in such a tragic way...
"I really didn't expect that she actually mastered the art of returning ninety-nine to one. Classifying her as a fourth-level guardian is not an exaggeration at all!" The blacksmith breathed slowly, with endless regret, lamenting the death of a talented young man.
"Ghost hands..." Fu Nan shouted loudly. She could no longer suppress the emotion in her heart. Just now she watched nine phoenixes bite each other to death. Nine living lives died in such a melancholy manner. Now,
With the last remaining life left, he rushed towards the wall without any hesitation, and would rather hit his head and bleed out than look back.
All this seems to explain the unyielding nature of the Phoenix. A noble life will not be polluted. It would rather choose death than be polluted. This is the fate of the Phoenix!
These phoenixes, one by one, tell the story of tragedy, and they also interpret a kind of desolate life, touching everyone's heart. I have never seen that a person's death can be so tragic.
Fu Nan's intention was very obvious, that is, she wanted to stop the evil hand and spare Feng Chu. Her eyes were already filled with crystal tears, twinkling in the night light.
Guishou was also stunned. He shook his head and said, "It's too late. Besides, this is her own choice and we should respect it. Maybe this is her fate."
"Feng Chu..." When Ling Jie jumped to five feet, he could no longer lift up. He couldn't borrow any strength from his whole body. He stretched out his hand to grab it, but he grabbed the void. Then his body began to fall, and the golden phoenix was far away from him.
Getting further and further away...
"Ouch..." Feng rushed straight towards the city wall like an arrow, and his speed was so fast that no one could stop him.
Phoenix's death seems to be a destined ending.
"Woooooooo..."
A long and ethereal flute sound suddenly sounded from under the night sky, like a wild dragon emerging from the abyss, breaking through the water, and rushing straight into the sky. The sound was as deep as a bell, and every note was as heavy as a morning bell in a temple. It resounded throughout the world, ethereal and pure.
…
This sound, with substantial weight, came instantly from a distance and slammed into the phoenix. It was like a torrent of heavy sounds, unstoppable, and instantly scattered the phoenix and fell to the ground.
"Dang!" The heavy torrent rushed through, and several large trees on the ground that were as big as one person could hold them were instantly knocked down by the torrent. The force was so incredible that Ling Jie and others immediately threw themselves on both sides of the street.
Only then did he avoid the collision of this torrent.
After the phoenix landed, there was only a flash of light and Feng Chu's body reappeared. Her face was very pale, and there were traces of bleeding around her mouth. The beautiful beauty looked extremely pitiful at this moment.
"Feng Chu, how are you?" Ling Jie reacted first and rushed to Feng Chu to help her up.
Ling Jie reached out eagerly to touch her forehead, but Feng Chu moved her head away and said with a forced smile, "I'm fine, she's here."
Ling Jie saw that she could still speak normally and didn't say anything else. At least there was no great harm. Following Feng Chu's gaze, Ling Jie looked up and saw a breathtakingly beautiful woman in a purple dress.
Dressed up, he stood ten meters away. Where this man stood, he formed a triangle with the three blacksmiths and Ling Jie.
The corners of her clothes were fluttering, and the lavender dress looked particularly dusty in the night sky. She looked like a fairy descending to earth. She was slender and had blood-like skin. She stood there upright. A line of translucent white green sand hung on her face, which made people look at it.
Her face is not revealed.
But Ling Jie could tell at a glance that this woman was none other than Ziyu.
The flute just now is the "Tianzhu sound" of the Purple Jade Envoy. The Tianzhu sound is passed down by ancient martial arts and passed down from the eminent monks of Tianzhu. Every word is like a bell, like a mountain like a flood! It is said that the highest state of Tianzhu sound can be like a mountain, and every word is like a mountain.
The sword... is infinitely mysterious and extremely powerful.
Feng Chu covered her heart with one hand and managed to stand upright with Ling Jie's help. Her voice was very weak and she said, "You are here after all. It seems that you still can't let go."
Ziyu said calmly, "I happened to pass by here and accidentally saw it, so I came over to take a look."
Feng Chu smiled and said, "You're lying. Fifteen years ago, three people, you and me, went out at the same time. The places we went to were extremely dangerous places and the things we did were dangerous. We were informants and we had something in common.
It's your fate. You saw your own reflection in my affairs, so you couldn't hold back your excitement and wanted to come over and see what happened."
Ziyu shook her head and said nothing.
Feng Chu said, "Others don't know, but I know how difficult it is to be an undercover agent. In fifteen years, more than five thousand days and nights, I have never had a peaceful sleep, because I can sleep at any time."
I have to worry about being discovered... My heart has never been stable or belonging... I am like this, so are you. But I didn't expect that I would be the first to fail among the five people."
"Feng Chu, I respect your character and come here to see you off today." Zi Yu whispered.
Feng Chu said, "Ziyu, you are also an informant. There is a truth I want to give you."
"What?"
"When making a choice, you must listen to the voice deep in your heart and don't let any external factors interfere with that voice. Maybe you will give your life for this voice. But you will not feel that your life is empty and that your life has been wasted.
"Feng Chu said slowly.
Ziyu was silent for a long time, and then she raised her head and said, "I remember."
Feng Chu suddenly smiled, and she smiled beautifully, "It's time for me to hit the road. You can come and see me off, which makes me very happy. I have a friend like you in my life, and I have no regrets."
Just as Feng Chu was about to move, Zi Yu suddenly said, "I'm here to see you off, so naturally it's me who should take action and learn everything about you."
This statement surprised everyone present. Didn't Ziyu mean that he wanted to kill Feng Chu himself?
Feng Chu smiled calmly, raised her hands again and hugged the sky, "Come on."