Descent of the Phoenix

The sound of the grass leaves sounds very slight.

Under the guise of the night wind, almost no strange sound can be heard.

However, Tobywood heard it.

I saw the eyes like the eagle eyes, and the screaming of the singer.

Don't wait for someone to pounce on, the arm will first vibrate.

The goshawk, who had rested on his arm, immediately spread his wings and slammed into the night sky.

I blinked and went far.

And as soon as the Toby Wood of the Goshawk was opened, the wrist moved.

The piece of paper that was removed from the eagle's leg in his hand was stuffed into his mouth.

A cockroach, swallowed directly, simply and neatly.

That speed is fast, Ouyang Yufei only feels a flower in front of him, what evidence, what handle is gone.

As soon as I swallowed the information in the mouth, Toby Wood sipped coldly: "Who?"

On one side, I swooped at the place where Ouyang Yusheng had just made a sound.

High grass everywhere, dancing with the wind.

There are no people and no traces.

Toby Wood flew to the position of Ouyang Yufei just now, and saw nothing, only the tall grass that opened.

Frowning slightly.

Tobymu's eyeball turned two laps. Is it that I listened badly, and I couldn't help but wander around the head and turned into the night, and went quickly.

Watching Toby wood go away.

Not far away, Ouyang flew slowly from the grass.

What martial arts he did, Toby Wood was awesome, but he was not too good.

It’s not as difficult as Tobywood. It’s not difficult.

Looking at the Toby wood figure that is far away, Ouyang fluttered in the hands of the flying fan.

It seems that this Tobywood is also cautious.

Who is behind this Toby wood? Can he be so cautious? A little bit of wind, no evidence is left.