Qingchuan History

Chapter 133 Fighting the Fire

Here is the hut.

Not only was the roof covered with extremely thick thatch, but only now did she discover that the entire building, from the beams to the walls, was made of wood.

The days of autumn hunting are determined by Taishi Siguan weather every year to ensure that there is no rain during the hunting.Today is the fifth day, and the sun has been shining brightly in Xiling for the past five days, but when she looks at the obsidian curtain these days, she vaguely remembers that there has been no rain in this area for more than half a month.

Then the thatch and wood are definitely dry enough, and it won't take too much effort to ignite the whole hut.

She had no time to think about the absurdity of the whole thing, its cause and effect, the logic of its occurrence, who arranged such a poisonous situation for what purpose.She only pressed her pace and quickly returned to the hall. Since there is a candlestick, there must be a fire in the house. She only hopes to find it in the hall.Because if there is no hall, it can only be in the inner room.

Of course that would be bad.What she should avoid most at this moment is to startle the snake.

But not on the low table.Not on the table by the window.The only drawer under the table case is also empty.

There was a rumble in her head, and she turned rapidly, but she couldn't make a sound.She didn't dare to think about the progress in the house, and any anxiety and panic at this moment could not help her find the fire in the shortest possible time.

Hall no.

Her stomach became more and more uncomfortable, and even her breathing became constricted.

So in the back room.Maybe it's in the first drawer under the high table where the candlesticks are.The candlestick is on the table, that is the most convenient place to get the fire.

She can only go in.

If she had her medicine box at this moment, she could have taken out the scented incense and blown it into the room to stun the villain.

But there is nothing, this is the palace, and at the moment in the hut, even the cloak on his body is brought by Yunxi.

God knows how it all happened!
She can't be annoyed, all emotions are of no avail.Find the fire break, light a big fire, burn from the roof to the four walls, if you don't believe that the villain will not run for his life.

She went back to the door of the inner room again.The high table by the window is not far from the door, but rather far from the bed.So he pressed his steps and stepped on the ground quickly, and picked up the candlestick with his right hand——

If you can't find Huozhe, you can only take this [-]% sure method.

At the same time, pressing with his left hand, he pulled open the first drawer under the table——

Huo Zhezi.Four volumes.

It's like a person who saw the light in the eternal night, and suddenly embraced the stove in the severe cold. She breathed out in her heart, but she didn't dare to breathe it out through her nose. She only felt that it was similar to the vulgar feeling that the sky has eyes, like a wave. Patting the entire chest.

She reached out and picked up all the four scrolls, still holding the candlestick in her right hand, and quickly exited the room.

Without any further hesitation, she ran out of the house to the inner window, erected one of the rolls and blew quickly.She grew up in the mountains, and she is very proficient in using fire folding, and the flames jump up like dawn when she inhales and exhales.She took two steps back, took a deep breath, raised her right arm, and threw the flame towards the roof.

bingo.Where the fire fell, the surrounding thatch curled up visibly with the naked eye.

She quickly ran to the other side of the hut, and did the same.She didn't know whether it was because she was running out of strength or the passage of time brought more and more heavy pressure on her heart, the fire was ignited, but she couldn't hit it with a single throw like just now.

Only then did she know that people have no mood to speak of at the most critical moment, and there is no other way but to try again.Fortunately, it succeeded the second time, and the roof on the other side also burned.And she felt that she had exhausted her last strength.

She intentionally threw the torch on the pillars in the middle of both sides of the hut, in order to let the flame spread downward quickly and envelop the entire interior.

There are two volumes left, but no more can be thrown away.If the fire came too fast, the perpetrators would have been driven away, but she and Ji Wanling would not be able to get out.

Thoughts were spinning, people had already returned to the door of the inner room, Ji Wanling's shoulders were completely exposed to the air, and even a large piece of white snow was looming on the front.

And the person covering her seemed to have lost all vigilance.

He must be made aware of his surroundings sooner.She looked up and saw that the flames had already flowed down the beams.

It's now.

She quickly ignited the third scroll, and the flames rose up in an instant.Keeping an eye on the movement on the bed, she dodged to the side of the veil that was half hanging at the end of the bed, covered her figure, and lit the veil.

The fire dragon from the roof ran down the beams faster than she expected, and the flames on one side even ignited the bamboo curtains on the windows.

Before too long, they will be connected together with a bang, and the entire interior and walls will all be ablaze!

She almost fatally believed that this was Gu Xinglei's protection of Ji Wanling.

Covering herself by the door again, she stared at the movement in the room and the situation on the bed.The candlestick was tightly held in his hand, and his eyes were sore from staring at it.In fact, it has only been a very short time since she went to light the thatch on the roof outside the house, because Ji Wanling has not been really hurt; but her mind is tense and her thoughts are busy, it always feels like a long time has passed.

Smoke began to fill the room, and the soldier finally felt something strange, he turned his head.

Ruan Xueyin quickly turned around and hid behind the door, her heart beating wildly.The smoke has risen, the beams of the house have been burned, and the instinct of a normal person will not drive him to look for a distance, and then run from the hall; and he is inside, he is not aware of the situation outside at this moment, and it is impossible to take risks.

He will jump straight out of the window.

"Damn!"

The burning sound grew louder, and she could only vaguely hear a low voice of cursing.

But no footsteps.

She was anxious in her heart, and she couldn't hide holding the candlestick.With things up to this point, if it doesn't work, there is no other way, so she has no choice but to fight.Thinking about it, Ji Wanling would rather die than suffer this humiliation.If it was her, she would think so.The situation is critical, she can only save others by herself.

Having made up her mind, she reconfirmed the posture of holding the candlestick, and the part where she was going to hit the other party after a while, and dodged into the room——

On the bed, only Ji Wanling was still lying flat.The house was full of smoke, and even though she was asleep, she obviously had some difficulty breathing.

Ruan Xueyin also coughed after stepping in.She was a little startled, looking around blankly, the bamboo curtain on the window was shaking slightly——

gone?

Every link happened too fast, she didn't have time to analyze it, she rushed to the bed and hugged Ji Wanling, because the end of the bed was already burning.

It is said to be hugging, but it is actually dragging and dragging.The two of them are about the same size, it would take a lot of effort to lift someone up, plus she is inexperienced, and at this moment she is exhausted, Ji Wanling can't move at all——

She tried to wake her up, even called a few times while dragging and hugging her, and even freed her hand to pinch her, but it was useless.During this process, she faintly smelled a very faint smell, which seemed to escape from the skin——

To be precise, it should escape from the blood through the surface of the skin.

After finally carrying him off the bed, she took her pulse—

It turned out to be this!
(End of this chapter)