Weng Guimi said in a deep voice: "Beiming, thank you for saving my brother." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Bei Ming was stunned for a moment, and said with a solemn expression: "It's not me-"

At this time, Brother Shi suddenly remembered: "Jiangbin-"

When she looked back, she saw that the door of the temple was wide open, and the fire inside was blazing, and the guards did not dare to step forward, and they kept pouring water outside, but there was no shadow of Jiangbin.

Brother Shi panicked, ignoring the people in front of him, and hurriedly ran back: "Jiangbin-"

Beiming had a big alarm bell in his heart, and he also ran back with his younger brother: "Younger brother's history-"

Xie Wu watched the two people suddenly run back, and he didn't know why, so he hurriedly said, "Brother Shi, what are you running?"

Weng Guimi frowned, suddenly understood something, and immediately shouted: "Quick! There are people in the hall! Go and save people!" As he spoke, he also strode forward to catch up.

When everyone saw Weng Guimi approaching the front of the hall, they hurriedly followed.

Just as Di Shi and the others approached the front of the hall, there was a muffled bang in the Tu Su Palace, and then the flames broke through the roof, swaying in the wind. The beams of the temple were burned down.

Brother Shi screamed: "Jiangbin!"

Qi Qiyi stepped forward and grabbed his younger brother: "You are a harmful spirit, is Jiang Bin in it!"

Brother Shi trembled and couldn't speak, only nodded astringently.

Qiqi's blue eyes suddenly emitted a terrifying green light, and she pinched her younger brother's wrist and said, "If something happens to Jiangbin, don't think about Ansheng!"

Brother Shi shook his head: "I-I-"

But he could no longer speak.

Even though Weng Guimi has experienced too many winds and waves, he is also panicked at this time, Jiangbin is the crown prince of Qiuzi, if something happens in Wusun, it will have a lot to do with it, not to mention that it must be related to his younger brother's history, and I don't know how to explain it.

I saw Beiming suddenly rushing towards the temple.

Everyone looked at Beiming in shock, Qiqi was the closest, and reacted the fastest, and grabbed the corner of Beiming's clothes: "Are you crazy too?"

Beiming didn't even look at Qiqi, he went to pull Qiqi's hand, who knew that Qiqi was too dead, he was ruthless, raised his foot, and kicked Qiqi's heart, only to get rid of Qiqi.

Qiqi groaned, her body popped upside down, and she fell under the stone steps, she coughed a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Qiqi-" Weng Guimi didn't care about anything else, stepped forward and hurriedly picked up Qiqi, seeing that her face was flushed, her forehead was sweating, and there was blood at the corner of her lips, she didn't know the severity of Beiming's hand, for fear that something would happen to her again, and said in a trembling voice: "Hurry up—call the witch doctor—"

Qiqi grew up, although he ran around with his parents and had no fixed place, but he had never suffered hardship, let alone been angry, although his father Haiqing was not very close to him, but there were people who spoiled her, otherwise she would not have spoiled her so arrogantly, not to mention that someone actually did it to her, and she was still so ruthless.

She was so pained that her heart was out of breath, her tears crackled and she couldn't even speak.

"I—I—will—take—revenge—"

Weng Guimi saw her vomiting blood, her face changed greatly, her appearance made Weng Guimi think of the scene decades ago, when Xijun's life hung by a thread after he grew up, he didn't know medical skills, and he didn't know how Qiqi was injured, so he only nodded again and again: "Okay, good! Uncle and ancestor will definitely avenge you!"

Qiqi cried even more fiercely, pointing to the temple gate, but he couldn't speak.