Leng Qinlan returned to Aunt Zhang's house in the joy of the Zhang clan.

The little bench happily held Leng Qinlan's hand but refused to let go, and he had to sleep with his mother's neck at night.

However, Zhang Dazhu was driven to the next room by Leng Qinlan, after all, big men are different from little boys, aren't they?

Leng Qinlan also treated the little bench as a good baby.

At night, while sleeping on the small bench, Leng Qinlan still had to get up to practice.

In the cave of the Lion Tiger King, she had naturally eaten the spirit grass, which was more than ten times stronger than the first-grade flying grass she had developed before.

Although she often heard people talk about spiritual power here, she was still proficient in the previous moves, and she still practiced according to the martial arts class.

It's just that she gradually felt that this body was surging inside as her martial arts level improved step by step, as if she wanted to surging and breaking through, but she was blocked, and she couldn't adjust it according to the law of force, which became an obstacle for her to break through the Tianzun class.

Therefore, there is still a considerable gap between her skills at this time and her previous skills.

In the past, she had broken through the Holy Venerable, and she was able to turn her skills into flames, and she was free to hide her force value, but now her flexibility is much worse, and she doesn't know what the gap is with the masters of this place.

The Holy Day is at the beginning of next month, if the person who competes in martial arts needs to step up training, and Leng Qinlan was pushed out by the patriarch of the Zhang family to test his medical skills, relying on what he has already mastered, so he does not need to prepare anything in advance.

It was in this situation that Leng Qinlan knew that for the people here, medical skills were inferior compared to kung fu.

That is to say, a person with great martial arts skills is more qualified than a doctor with superb means, and if that doctor does not have the same high skills, he will be one point behind in the competition of the Holy Festival.

Therefore, the patriarch of the Zhang clan only hoped that Leng Qinlan would win the Liu clan in the southwest, but did not hope that she would squeeze into the forefront on behalf of the Zhang clan.

After four or five days, this day was originally when Leng Qinlan was resting and stopping practicing, and she was going to sleep for a while, but she was suddenly awakened by something in the middle of the night.

When I opened my eyes, I judged by the moonlight that it should have just passed, but ......

Suddenly, the smell of smoke came in from outside the doors and windows.

The houses here are all supported by wood and thatch, and it is easy to ignite when encountering fireworks, and after a while, Leng Qinlan saw the bright fire outside, and the crackling sound of burning on the roof.

The fire burned suddenly, and the momentum was violent!

Leng Qinlan hurriedly picked up the small bench that was sleeping soundly and slammed it out of the window.

In the blink of an eye, the garden was already full of fire, and the house where she lived was drowning in flames.

In the two rooms next door, Aunt Zhang and Zhang Dazhu had not moved, and half of the fire had already burned.

Leng Qinlan didn't think much about it, and quickly threw the small bench onto a big tree outside the courtyard, and then rushed into Aunt Zhang's house, where the fire was relatively strong.

Aunt Zhang was obviously smoulked and unconscious in bed, but fortunately the bed had not ignited.

Leng Qinlan raised her foot and kicked the water tank at the door of the house, and when it was wet, Leng Qinlan rushed to the side of the bed and dragged Aunt Zhang up.

Crunch crunch -

The roof was burned down.

Say it's too late, then it's too soon!

Leng Qinlan took Aunt Zhang and rushed towards the rare unlit thatch.

It's also a shame that there are thatched houses here, and if it's a brick and stone house, it's not easy.

Leng Qinlan just took Aunt Zhang out of the fire, only to see that all three rooms were engulfed in fire.

"Brother Dazhu!" Leng Qinlan shouted.

At this time, Aunt Zhang was awakened by the collision, opened her eyes and saw the firelight, heard Leng Qinlan's scream, and also exclaimed, "Dazhu! Big Pillar! ”

The fire had engulfed the room where Zhang Dazhu slept, and only a figure covered in fire got up from the fire and struggled in pain.

"Mother, you get out of the way first!" Leng Qinlan hurriedly pushed Aunt Zhang far away first, pushed Aunt Zhang several meters away, and then rushed into the burned fence.

"Lanzi, be careful! Oh my pillar! Aunt Zhang was at a loss.

The small bench that was beaten to the tree by Leng Qinlan had already woken up, and slid down from the tree with a toss, "Dad! Father! ”

Leng Qinlan rushed to the well in the courtyard in flames, and the distance from the wellhead to the water surface was more than ten meters.

Now she wished she could play ice blades like Luo Chenfeng!

The mouth of the well was also covered by the flames that had been smashed down, and because it was close to the house where Leng Qinlan lived, it was the first place to be surrounded by fire.

Leng Qinlan rushed to the well, couldn't stay, and plunged into the well.

Holding the edge of the well with one hand, the luck gathered, and all the force was condensed in both palms, and rushed through the tips of the palms into the well water below.

The powerful force drove the calm well water to tumble violently, like a water dragon bursting out.

With the help of the water dragon squirting, Leng Qinlan jumped back to the wellhead, and then changed his palm style, driven by the palm wind, the water dragon rushed towards Zhang Dazhu's side.

Then, there was no need for her to hide in the well anymore, she had a fire shelter around the wellhead, stood on the edge of the well, and used almost the same method to fight Leng Qinlan four or five times in a row, and four or five water dragons fell from the sky and poured on the flames, and finally extinguished the fire on Zhang Dazhu's body and surroundings.

This scene shocked the people who came from the vicinity.

"Brother Dazhu!" Leng Qinlan rushed over and brought out Zhang Dazhu, who had lost his strength.

The whole person has been burned black, and it is impossible to see which piece of flesh is intact.

"Big Pillar!" Aunt Zhang couldn't get up in one breath and almost fainted.

Leng Qinlan hurriedly hugged the small bench with one hand.

"Demons! Kill you wicked! A man with an axe in his hand slashed towards Leng Qinlan.

Leng Qinlan returned his hand, and a sharp palm fan passed, and the axe changed direction and flew back.

The axe flew past the man's ear, and the frightened man froze in a cold sweat.

It also shocked others.

"Daddy! Father! Wake up! The little bench kept crying.

"Don't touch your dad, he's in pain!" Leng Qinlan hugged the small bench tightly, guarding against his two little hands.

She knew that Zhang Dazhu was just burned flesh and skin, his internal organs were fine, and he was not dead. However, only he knows what kind of pain he endured, not to mention that his body was burned all over his body, it was difficult to heal, and the climate here was so hot, if the whole body was infected, it would also be fatal.

Who is it that wants their family to die so miserably!

Leng Qinlan's knife-like gaze shot towards the man who had slashed her with an axe.

"Old flower, don't go crazy!" A man next to him dragged the man aside.

"Who is Hua Gu?" Leng Qinlan asked.

She thought that the little bench had said that she didn't want to be burned to death like a flower girl, and then looked at that person's appearance, he really had a crazy color.

Therefore, he is not the culprit of arson.

"Hua Gu is his sister, the only relative, who was burned to death by the patriarch because of the possession of the monster." Someone whispered an explanation from the side.

So, it was the fire and her actions that inspired him to go insane.

"Heh, monster possession!" Leng Qinlan sneered, "Now I'm also a monster in your eyes!" ”

"No, my mother is not a demon!" The little bench said with a crying nose.

"No manly man is allowed to cry!" Leng Qinlan pinched the nose of the small bench and deliberately straightened her face.

Zhang Dazhu was burned like this, and he didn't know what would happen to him in the future, this poor child must have enough ability to bear it.

The crowd was silent.

Leng Qinlan let go of the small bench and stood up, and raised her voice to the surroundings, "Listen, don't be caught by me, otherwise, the same sea of fire is your destination, and I will definitely leave you with all the slag you burn!" ”

Surely, the person who set the fire came for her, and her skills were not low, if it weren't for no special assistance, this fire wouldn't have burned so quickly and so fiercely!

In the previous two lives, Leng Qinlan rarely showed obvious murderous aura, but this time she was full of terrifying aura, standing under the night, the embers reflected each other, like a fire god descending on the night sky, extremely fierce.

Such a person is not a demon?

"What's going on?" When the patriarch of the Zhang family heard the news, he rode his horse and crawled out of the bed overnight, only to see the mess burned to ashes.

Someone had already run to the patriarch of the Zhang family and told the patriarch what had just happened.

Then the patriarch of the Zhang family stared at Leng Qinlan with an inexhaustible look of surprise.

"Patriarch, are you going to order me to be burned?" Leng Qinlan asked.

"No, no!" The patriarch of the Zhang family waved his hand one after another.

It's not easy to be able to hit a water dragon, let alone burn it, even if it's a demon, it's not an ordinary level demon, and you need to be cautious if you want to do it.

What's more, the weakest person living in Fengjiazhuang Bafang has the worst kung fu, if he does it, he may not be able to hold this woman, so it is better to appease him first.

"Qi Lan, your kung fu was taught when you were sick in bed?" The patriarch of the Zhang family asked very kindly.

In fact, this patriarch is very young, but he is in his thirties, and he is also a gentle man when he is amiable.

"That's right." Leng Qinlan said, "This is the result of my four years of cultivation. However, if the patriarch doesn't plan to deal with me as a monster, then these things will be talked about later, and now I need the patriarch's help. ”

"This murderer ......," the patriarch looked around, "and he couldn't be sure for a while." But this patriarch promises you that he will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly! ”

"It doesn't take the patriarch to investigate the murderer." Leng Qinlan said, "I only hope that the patriarch can settle my family for the time being, and before I take Brother Dazhu to heal and come back, Aunt Zhang and the little bench will be entrusted to the patriarch." ”

"You want to take Zhang Dazhu to heal? Where to heal? The patriarch of the Zhang family asked curiously.

"Don't worry, you won't delay the competition on the Holy Day." Leng Qinlan said, "As for the healing place, it is natural not to be disturbed, so as not to change the place halfway, for the sake of insurance, I will keep it secret." And before the Holy Day competition, the patriarch must not want to have extraneous branches, right? ”

The patriarch nodded, agreeing with Leng Qinlan's words, "Okay, this ancestor and grandson will be handed over to the patriarch, even if you take Zhang Dazhu away, what do you need, just mention it." ”

"Just give me a horse." Leng Qinlan arched her hand and said, "Thank you, Patriarch." "Your Highness, the concubine is very low-key!

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Chapter 510 Zhang's house is on fire,

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