"Boom, boom!"

"Crackling!"

"Crackle!"

The sound of flames was surging......

Yan Luo, who successfully escaped from Jiangyang Prison, did not expect that the streets of Jiangyang Town had become chaotic.

It was the middle of the night, and it was supposed to be a quiet night, but it was a mess, no longer ordinary!

It's bound to be an unquiet night!

Of course, the reason is not that he has just sent out the dozens of prisoners.

The prisoners had only just escaped, and had not yet reached the streets.

The source of the incident is Yanluo's sister Zhou Qianwei.

It is said that Zhou Qianwei dismissed all the friends and servants in the gambling house.

The Zhou family's compound is now empty.

Then I don't know what the reason was that the fire started, and the entire Zhou family compound burst into flames.

Now it's starting to smoke out.

When Yanluo heard the news, his eyes darkened, and he rushed to the courtyard.

He had a hunch that Zhou Qianwei was still inside......

"Sister. ”

"Sister~"

In an instant, Yan Luo rushed through the back door.

The fire in the backyard has begun to burn, starting with those thatched in the corners of the walls, and has begun to spread throughout some houses.

"Boom. ”

The flames entrenched on the walls and roofs of the courtyard were like fiery snakes, shooting outward.

Flames spread all around the courtyard, fiery red steaming, and the heat of the heat instantly hit Yan Luo's facial senses.

With a "poof", large and small sparks burst out of the flames, bursting like released fireworks......

And the big chunks of raging fire grow, burn, and twist wantonly......

In the midst of the courtyard completely entrenched by the fire, a bare-ankle silver-robed woman stood proudly in the center of the flames......

The woman turned her back to Yan Luo, who came in through the back door, but Yan Luo still recognized it at a glance.

Sister.

Zhou Qianwei.

Maybe this is the heart of the heart, even if he saw the entire courtyard being burned, Yan Luo always felt that he couldn't leave the Zhou family compound and leave.

Because, Zhou Qianwei must still be inside.

Waiting for him!

"Whew!" Yan Luo exhaled easily, and finally saw Zhou Qianwei, at least now he is safe and sound.

At this moment, his heart that had been hanging finally fell smoothly.

"You still have the face to come back!"

The flames rushed in Yan Luo's eyes, and Yan Luo's pupils suddenly shrank.

In such a hot environment, his words actually made people feel a chill that made people shiver.

And this coldness, words can be clearly affirmed, not in the heart, but physically.

He really felt extremely cold suddenly, physically!

And it's cold that doesn't conflict with the heat of the flame!

Although he didn't quite understand why Zhou Qianwei said such a thing, he believed that there was no knot that could not be untied, so Yanluo thought about it and walked forward, saying, "Sister, I am Xiaoluo......"

"Get out!"

Another cold drink.

One sentence scolded the words a little confused.

If you can't see anything in the previous sentence, then this sentence is enough to reflect Zhou Qianwei's attitude.

This time it is no longer the cold of the body, but the cold of the heart.

Yan Luo froze instantly, this place really didn't look like a place to joke.

This environment is indeed not a joke!

Zhou Qianwei will not choose such a scene to joke if he is "hooligan" and "naughty", so,

That cold, that cold,

It's all true!

It's cold to the bones!

Yan Luo's nose was sour, he was a little at a loss, and said with a little grievance: "Sister, what's the matter...... Done?"

"I said," Zhou Qianwei stepped on his bare feet and turned around slowly, his face was cold and indifferent, his silver eyes revealed a cold and mysterious, and the silver pattern was quite bright against the background of the moonlight: "Let you go!"

Yan Luo was startled, and he was familiar with Zhou Qianwei's appearance, and he saw Zhou Qianwei's silver eyes at a glance.

It was an eye he had never seen before!

It was an attitude he had never seen before!

It was cold like he had never seen before!

It's so cold and strange!

His mind was already a little overwhelmed.

There was a "buzzing" sound.

He lifted his right finger up, put it on his face, touched the bridge of his nose, rubbed it back and forth a few times, and slid his index finger down the side of his face......

"No, sister, what's going on? It's not safe here, let's go out and talk, okay. ”

Yan Luo sorted out his thoughts, he didn't quite understand what was going on, he had just escaped from prison, and naturally he didn't know what was going on.

But look at Zhou Qianwei's appearance.

He knows too well.

She must have been tired.

Although he didn't know why the black eyes turned into silver eyes, and it made people feel cold, he knew Zhou Qianwei very well, and she must be very tired now......

"There's not much to say. Go ahead, take your things as far as possible, and don't let me see you again. Don't call me sister in the future, I don't know you. ”

Zhou Qianwei finished her words very calmly, and her tone was particularly flat, even a little indifferent and ruthless.

It's just that when I say "you" at the end, I change my voice slightly, which is slightly different from the whole tone.

Then, Zhou Qianwei turned around, and his dexterous right hand gently grabbed it in the direction of Yan Luo while turning around.

The phantom loomed out of the air again.

The mist-filled thing, more than a meter long, reappeared, and twitched again with minimal movement.

And on the other side,

An unwarranted force was about to descend suddenly, and Yan Luo couldn't say what he felt, only felt that he was violently pumped by something, and he was directly pumped into the air.

"Hmph~"

Yan Luo snorted, and he was pumped unconscious, like a kite with broken wings in mid-air,

The head is parallel to the feet, the waist is facing the back, and the whole person is protruding and flying backwards......

"Poof—"

Yanluo flew directly through the back door and fell on the wall of another house, knocking out a large hole in the wall.

Yan Luo, who was violently impacted, directly spurted out a mouthful of suffocating blood out of thin air, and almost fainted.

For some reason, the blood in Yan Luo's body was circulating rapidly, and the black earthy sand-like pattern emitted a dull pale yellow light, which was particularly eye-catching in the blood-red blood.

Suddenly, as if there was a life-sustaining straw, the last bit of consciousness of Yan Luo was protected uninterruptedly.

So that Yan Luo did not completely faint, and there was a hint of sobriety.

With difficulty, he used his bloodied palm to hold on to the broken wall beside him, exactly a dozen inches high, full of dust and slag stained on his blood-soaked palm.

Yanluo held on to the broken wall with one hand, covered his somewhat stuffy chest with the other, and endured the pain in various parts of his body.

In the confusion, gritting his teeth and barely reluctantly, he stood up half-bent over.

His nose twitched slightly, and his eyes turned to the Zhou family's compound again.

The figure beside the stone mill had disappeared.

Yan Luo's eyes were a little distracted, as if he had lost all his thoughts, lost all consciousness, and leaned forward with one hand on the edge of the wall, bent over his waist......