Wang Fengjiao ran halfway, suddenly heard a gunshot out of thin air, her heart trembled secretly, she stopped her sore steps, looked at the long street, immediately put her little finger to her lips, adjusted her dantian qi, and blew a whistle. The whistle is like an arrow off the string, screaming through the light of the morning and bringing the horse's hoof.

The sound of hooves approached, Wang Fengjiao saw a hunched body on the horse's back from a distance, she was shocked, regardless of fatigue and luck, jumped on the horse's back, and stopped the red rabbit horse with a rein. With one hand she freed, she flipped the face of the man lying on the horse's back, and the blood-stained face was faintly recognizable...... Huarong! Mrs. Lin's wife! The gorgeous appearance of the miserable mother!

Her blood surged, and she was about to throw Huarong's placket to the ground, but her fingertips suddenly touched something her chest. Maple leaves floating, Murong Qian's maple leaves floating!

"General Sun, send Mrs. Hua to the hospital quickly, there must be no mistakes!"

Wang Fengjiao collected the blood light in mid-air, stretched out her finger and wiped it on Huarong's face, stained it with blood and put it on the tip of her nose to sniff, a breath of sweat and acid rushed straight to her brain, but there was no rust and sweetness, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, fortunately it was just the blood and sweat of the red rabbit horse! But as soon as his heart fell, he immediately lifted it again, and Huarong's breath was weak, so he was not seriously injured internally! She wanted to take Hua Rong into her arms to take a look, but this flip, but suddenly glimpsed the scar on Hua Rong's chest, and she was shocked again, this was clearly created by the "Flame Kick"!

Before she could think about it, a thick puff of smoke suddenly rose from the sky, and as soon as she identified the direction, she shouted in her heart, could it be that the General's Mansion was gone! The general's mansion was in such a big mess, where could she hold it, a clip of the horse's belly, and rushed to the general's mansion, the horse jumped out of a few zhang, she suddenly pulled back the horse's reins, turned the horse's head from the west to the north, the long eyebrows condensed, the hand turned to fire, and a palm slapped on the hind buttocks of the red rabbit horse. The red rabbit horse neighed, and the horse's hooves were raised, burning towards the depths of Nanluoguxiang like a fire in the prairie fire.

Sending Mrs. Hua to the hospital must not be lost!

Lin Jianyan had already stopped a rickshaw halfway, the coachman was very fast, when the local ran in the direction of the General's Mansion, not far from Wang Fengjiao, suddenly heard the neighing of the red rabbit horse, the governor had a change, shouted badly, and urged the coachman more anxiously: "Coachman, you run faster, I will add ten oceans to you!" ”

Did the coachman meet such a beautiful master, even if he sweated like a pillar, he was happy to nod frequently: "Yes! ”

It is now December 22 of the 34th year of the Republic of China, and it is the national calendar, and if it is changed to the lunar calendar, it is November 18 of the year of Yiyou. Although there is still more than a month before Chinese New Year's Eve, but New Year's Day is approaching, all stores are opening early, so that people can buy New Year goods, along Di'anmen Avenue to the General's Mansion, the more stalls are gradually increasing, but strangely, the goods are piled up, but there are few traces of vendors. There was no sound in the whole street except the sound of her rickshaw, as if she had broken into another barrier and was slowly evaporating from the world.

Just thinking about it, her eyelashes suddenly fell into the flying dust, her eyes itched, and she couldn't help rubbing her eyes, but this rub rubbed the taste of grass ash.

"Eh!" The coachman exclaimed and stopped abruptly.

Lin Jianyan lifted the canopy of the car, saw the scene in front of him, and his body was not stunned. Countless black dots floated in the air, little by little, shrouded everything in a gray haze. Lin Xiaoyan looked into the distance along the place where the haze drifted away, the smoke was billowing out, and it must have been a big fire!