The Rise of Phoenixes

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Later, the English scroll became synonymous with insurmountability, and the world's scholars admired and yearned for it, but it was unattainable.

Because of the disappointment too many times, the emperor grew tired, and later issued a decree. If he was not sure about answering the English scroll, he should not try it lightly, otherwise he would be bullied. The purpose is that no one would dare to lay down his life since then.

Holding it out at this time, it is just that the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual meaning, just make a look.

The gold scroll woven in the wind fluttered in the wind, like a golden ladder that can climb the green clouds. All eyes were hot, and the people raised their necks, but they dared not approach.

Feng Zhiwei suddenly moved.

By now, she had no choice but to try her best to keep a low profile. Between the immediate death of her life and the possibility of making an appearance, she would rather choose the latter.

Life or death, and a blog, if you don’t crush bones under the cliff, you will be on the road to Kangzhuang Avenue.

Ning Yi, this is what you forced—

The gold list on the stage was waving in the wind, and the eunuch's hand holding the gold list was sour, and then the emperor behind the curtain said lightly: "It seems that this year is still the result, put it away."

The **** was about to put away, and suddenly heard the next person shouting, "I'm coming!"

In the official shed, suddenly a thin Tsing Yi teenager stood up and hunted with his sleeves facing the wind, it was Feng Zhiwei.

She stood straight in the eyes of everyone, not eager to step forward, but turned back first, facing Ning Yi who smiled when she wanted to stop but couldn't stop it.

This smile is as gentle as before, and suddenly has a strong temperament. It is a domineering hidden in the depths of the character, which is naturally revealed only when it is on the verge of extinction. Although thousands of people will go to me, you can show me well. With--

Lord, thank you for your hospitality. See you again.

Ning Yi watched the young boy stand up, shouted, turned and smiled until he left.

Somehow, it was not the anger of the prey that escaped from my heart, but the inexplicable anxiety, like seeing the bird in the cage fluttering out of its wings, turning around in half-space, and suddenly it transformed into a phoenix.

Or is it an eagle that has been converging its wings, just waiting for a certain time to catch the cloud, then dive down and give him a blow?

Shaking his head, waving away this absurd idea, he slowly leaned back in his chair, squinting, watching the man go straight to Jin Bang, his back thin and half-curved.

Seeking death, okay...

Obviously should be happy.

However, there is always a layer of haze between the eyebrows, which cannot be dispersed.

Feng Zhiwei walked in front of the stage, and faintly heard someone exclaim underneath, faintly Lin Shao's voice, he seemed to want to rush out, but was pulled under the stage.

At this time, everyone looked at her eyes, and it was no longer the previous envy or disdain, but a kind of regret and amazement-amazed that some people even found themselves dead.

The English-language volume has lasted for more than six hundred years, and no one can understand it so far. It has already formed a deep-rooted concept in people's hearts-it is a book of heaven, which can be answered by extraordinary people.

Feng Zhiwei's eyes were clear, seeing the strange sight of all parties to nothing, and went forward calmly.

After Bai Sha, someone slightly "huh" sighed, the royal nobles who had been lazy and chatted straightly stood up and looked around, looking very curious about the first brave kid who asked the Jinying Yingjuan in years.

"Do you know the rules?" The **** holding the long roll of gold wire pulled the long tone, and the slanted phoenix knew nothing.

"Can't answer, rather die." Feng Zhiwei smiled.

The tone of the words was dilute, but the meaning was shocked up and down. Ning Yi in Guanpeng sat upright and frowned.

Acting thunderously with a gentle and rainy attitude, this style is very much like a person...

The **** glanced sideways at the veil, and was instructed to lift the bright yellow mackerel yarn overlaid by the long coil of gold wire.

Long scrolls are three folds, one for each question. Although countless people have tried to answer it in the past, according to the court decree, no one can read the question no matter who has seen it, so this question is still kept secret from the world. Countless people’s curious eyes cast it. past.

Feng Zhiwei glanced down, the look on his face...it was wonderful.

first question.

"Why doesn't Panasonic have Sony?"

After a lot of effort, Feng Zhiwei resisted the twitching of his mouth-this is the first volume in the world that has been famous for more than 600 years? This is the so-called heroic scroll that claims that the answer must be the unparalleled countryman? ?

Yeah, what can be answered is really Wushuang-this is not a problem in this world?

At this time everyone was staring closely at her expression, watching her raise her eyebrows and lip, a difficult and forbearing appearance that was questioned by the question, all felt unexpected, but faintly disappointed-thought that a miracle can happen today!

Ning Yi raised his cheek with his hand and looked at Feng Zhiwei at a distance. Although the result of this moment was also what he expected, his mood did not get better. The depressed and lost sense of haze seemed to be inexplicable. .

Yue Baiyinzhu's sleeves hung down, and was gently blown on the cheek by the wind. It was so cool and moody... This man with little cunning and great wisdom was really forced by him to rash and fold Is Halberd Shensha here?

While pondering, he suddenly saw a smile on the stage.

That smile came suddenly, and his face was only considered to be delicate and even stiff, but in his eyes he looked like the sunrise in the East China Sea, shining brightly in the sky, and he could not be looked at.

He was stunned by the smile in his eyes, and he was stunned. When he saw that the man had not hesitated to step forward, he had already prepared the brush and ink, brushed it a few times, and walked the dragon and snake, then smiled and let it go.

The **** did not dare to believe the past and did not dare to read the answer. His hands were taken into the white gauze. Within the gauze, a large number of the most learned bachelors and gentlemen from the Hanlin Academy were called to hug the past and held the phoenix. Zhiwei's answer looked straight for a long time.

The answer is simple, weird, and weirder than the title. It is a bunch of crooked "symbols"-panaonic.

The crowd stared at each other for a long time, without solution, and went to see the first genius of that day. Xin Ziyan twisted his amorous face and tens of faces, and said: "I am not a Taoist, I can't understand ghost symbols!"

I had to send Pegasus to the palace to get the answer to the collection-the answer was never used and I forgot to bring it.