romantic flower

()"You just said that you are good at killing, and what about pistols and planes... I just want to know, is there anything you can do now? If there is no way, we will be killed! They are outside After closing the door, I have already prepared this or..." Fuyao shouted loudly.

"Let me think about it..." Song Yi smiled wryly, his face full of astonishment. He might have guessed that Yang San would have a backhand, but he didn't expect that Yang San's backhand would be here. It seems that there is no such thing in this world. It's a matter of money taken in vain.

Song Yi was still thinking, but Fuyao was already very anxious, not to mention the feathered arrows flying around the house, filled with arrows everywhere, if this continued for a while, even if Fuyao could fly into the sky, he might not be able to fly Sea of ​​fire...

"Have you thought about it...I'm so hot, it's too hot!!" Fuyao roared loudly.

Song Yi saw that there was nothing in the house except the stove, how could he think of a way, and being in such a tense atmosphere, his mind went blank for a moment and he had no idea.

Suddenly, Song Yi saw the white silver, and immediately whispered to his ear, "Hurry up...get those silver out!"

"My life is almost gone, why do we need money... Are you crazy?" Fu Yao looked at Song Yi with an incredulous look on his face.

Song Yi ignored Fuyao's question, but quickly grabbed her hand and used the pot cover to protect the two of them back to the edge of the stove, then handed the pot cover to Fuyao, and bent down to take out a box of silver. ..then moved out another box of silver...

Fuyao looked at Song Yi with an anxious expression on her face. She didn't understand why he was still thinking about Yinzi at the moment. She looked around, but couldn't find the direction to break through. There was a sea of ​​flames all around her. The walls are all on fire!

"Hurry up, surround the silver..." Song Yi roared, and quickly took out the silver from the box, forming a circle with a diameter of only five meters in the narrow space...

Fuyao didn't understand what trick he was playing, and asked strangely, "Are you setting up a formation?"

Song Yi was speechless, there was no time to explain to her, and he shouted angrily, "If you want to survive, follow me and use silver to make this circle bigger!"

Seeing Song Yi's serious expression, Fuyao quickly pulled another box beside Song Yi and threw the silver with him in another circle outside that circle, and then used the silver layer by layer to place the two of them together. The position isolated a field of about five meters.

"Wow...it's so pretty, so silver has this kind of use!" Fuyao couldn't help sighing when he saw that the shiny silver surrounded him and Song Yi in layers of circles.

The arrow rain is obviously much weaker. If it's not that people outside think that the people inside have been injured, or they think that the sea of ​​​​fire is big enough to not worry about breaking out inside, or those people's arrows have been exhausted. In short, this is no doubt for Song Yi. is a good thing.

"Now, you and I need to work together!" Song Yi pinched Fuyao's delicate face, which was a little confused, and said seriously.

Fuyao was a little dissatisfied with Song Yi's over-intimacy, and pushed away his hand to realize that he and Song Yi were still at a critical moment, and then asked strangely, "Can we survive on these money?"

"With these silvers, the flames can be isolated from the circle and will not burn in. The distance of five meters is enough for us to endure, so what we have to do now is to remove the flames that may fly in from around the roof and the burning ones." All the objects fly, go out, and then the fire will always burn out, or the house will always be burned out, then...we have to fight for speed..." Song Yi lowered his voice seriously said the voice.

"The fire really won't burn in?" Fuyao was a little suspicious, but at this moment a flaming piece of wood on the roof was falling with the whistling sound of the wind, and Fuyao noticed it instantly, and then the flying sword made a hissing sound and was about to fall. The wood knocked out!

Next, no matter how many questions Fuyao had, she had no time to ask, because she was caught in a sport that was harder than killing people. She underestimated the difficulty of this job, and was glad that the arrow feathers outside finally stopped. Come down, if not, even if she and Song Yi have a protective pot cover, it will be difficult for Kongpai to parry, either buried in the flames or pierced by arrows...

Song Yi even took out the energy of eating milk, and desperately swung the sharp long knife to knock out the sawdust and flames that might fall into the circle.

Outside the door, a dozen men in black looked at the kitchen that had turned into a sea of ​​flames, all with satisfied smiles on their faces.

"Boss, what should we do now?" A masked man in black asked the shortest man in the front of the crowd.

"Has anyone spread the news here to the Song Mansion and Yutou Zhang?" The short man asked with a sinister smile, his face full of a smug and sinister smile.

"A brother has already gone, as long as Yutou Zhang moves, we will definitely receive the news immediately!" The masked man reported.

"Hey...a scholar? A wit? And that old Yutou Zhang looks nothing more than that, and he was easily dealt with by me! Waiting for any movement from the Song Mansion and the Yu Mansion, we will retreat immediately. Then go to the Song Mansion and rescue Yang San... I heard that Song Yi has a good wife, and that woman from the Xu Mansion that day is also a beautiful woman, hehe...then there will be Great..." The little man let out a cold and wretched laugh.

The masked man at the side quickly flattered and flattered, "Brother Gou, one is worth eighteen, hehehe...you have played a hand by then, can you...hehe..."

The short man didn't hide the pride and contempt in his eyes and said with a sneer, "No problem, but as long as I finish playing, I don't know if those two girls can handle it, hahahaha..."

"Hahahahaha..."

The short man and the masked man laughed obscenely together, infecting the other masked men around them, and suddenly a burst of laughter echoed in this deserted house.

At this time, not to mention the servants of the yamen, many residents around had already woken up, but not many people were really stupid enough to come over to fight the fire, and they all told their family members not to go out.Only a few residents near Yangsan's house panicked and ordered their family members to prepare water sources to prevent the fire from spreading to their own house. There is no one to take care of the life and death of other houses...

Everyone only cares that their own water source is sufficient to put out the fire, so why do they care about the raging fire in other houses!Even watching a play, not many people are willing to go out in this cold weather...

Just when the short man and the men around him were laughing happily.Suddenly, a flying arrow flew out of the flames over there strangely.

That weird flying arrow seemed to shoot towards the person who laughed the loudest with a mournful sound.And the person who laughed the loudest in the field was undoubtedly the masked man next to the short man who had been promised to play second-hand by the short man.

He was still laughing, but the laughter suddenly stopped. Although he saw the arrow flying violently, he obviously couldn't react in time when he was laughing, and was pierced through his forehead by an arrow. .

His forehead, around the place where the arrow pierced, began to ooze blood, and then his throat let out a stern laugh out of habit...

The sound of falling to the ground on his back woke up the dwarf who was also shocked.

The dwarf suddenly changed his face and shouted, "They are still alive, hurry up! Quickly...she arrows...she arrows!!!"

But the moment his words fell, a circular black hole suddenly appeared from the raging flames...

The black hole burst open and flew out with burning flames, and everyone found that it was not a black hole, but a pot cover, and the pot cover was covered with arrow feathers like hedgehogs, densely packed with arrow feathers...

Some people draw their bows, only to find that there are no arrows left.Some people drew their knives and rushed over, and found a very beautiful but icy immature face suddenly behind the lid of the pot.

That was the face of a young girl, and she was Fuyao.

Fuyao was very angry, so the moment her face appeared, her flying sword also flew out with a mournful sharp cry.

In an instant, a cloud of bewitching blood bloomed and sprayed, splashing on the masked face of the person next to him, blurring his vision...

When their blurred vision became clear, a head fell from the sky, and then followed by that light and agile figure like a vermilion bird...

The moment Fuyao shot, Song Yi also showed his figure. He stood in place, pulled out the arrows from the lid of the pot, and threw them out!

He has practiced throwing knife skills for a long time, and he is already very confident in himself, so he uses arrows as throwing knives!One after another screams gradually sounded... But, along with the screams, there was Fuyao's angry roar.

"Song Yi!!! If you throw an arrow at this girl again, this girl will be served by a flying sword..."

Listening to Fuyao's exasperated voice, Song Yi touched his forehead and said with a smile, "Sao Lei...sao Lei...it seems that the practice is not enough..."

After Song Yi finished speaking, seeing that there was no one using bows and arrows on the field, he immediately dropped the pot cover that was tied like a hedgehog in his hand, drew his knife and rushed out.

The light of the knife was very bright, which proved that Song Yi spent some effort sharpening the knife a few days ago.

Rushing into the crowd, Song Yi found a few familiar figures. Those people were the ones who participated in the interception and killing of him when he was kidnapped last time. Since these people also appeared now, it proves that Yang San's method is also the same. When he was exhausted, Song Yi sneered with a gloomy smile, "Come out to mess around... I will pay you back sooner or later! I don't know what you were discussing just now, and you laughed so happily? Can you share it?"

Song Yi sneered, but the movement of wielding the knife did not stagnate at all, but with endless murderous aura, one knife after another did not mean to share the happiness with anyone, and some only had endless bloody murderous aura!But if he knew the reason why that dwarf and these people laughed, I am afraid that Song Yi would cut off some of the things that men should have from the people who have been hacked to death by him, so that even if these people go to hell, they will not have the capital to laugh again in the next life. ..

Killing always needs some reason, and Song Yi now has a reason, so he takes killing as a matter of course.

People don't offend me, I don't offend others.If anyone offends me, I will kill him!