Yang Yu lowered his eyes, his feet were like stepping on the clouds, looking at the scholars from afar, and his eyes looked at Wang Jingzhi's indifferent and crazy figure.

Pei Liang's expression was heroic, but his eyebrows were staring, his eyes followed Yang Yu's figure, the corners of his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, Yang Yu glanced at Pei Liang's expression, immediately lowered his eyes, turned away, and left only a flying coat.

A self-deprecating smile tugged at the corner of her lips, bothering to provoke his attention that day, and today she killed this qiē with her own hands, and in the end she made that person sad.

"It's my fault. Her lips spilled slightly.

In the end, he is soft-hearted, and he cannot use people's hearts as freely as the people of the world.

Yang Yu shook his head slowly.

She came to Qi Yan's tent, Ah Tong was guarding there, and when she saw Yang Yu, Ah Tong smiled and said: "The little thing has woken up, I was about to look for you!" ”

"Yes! Yang Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Ah Tong's arms.

The little thing was covered in a messy gray, and a pair of ears were hidden in the messy hair, and the outline could not be seen, only the eyes, although the eyes were timid, but they were as clear as stars.

"Very ugly! Yang Yu said with a smile, but took it from Ah Tong's arms.

Holding it in his arms, the little thing seemed to understand Yang Yu saying that it was not good-looking, and let out a dissatisfied snort. "Haha! Yang Yu smiled and stroked its back, and said to Ah Tong: "It is destined for me, can it be handed over to me to raise?" ”

Ah Tong nodded heavily and said, "Naturally!" Whatever Ah Yu wants, I'll give it to you! Then he lowered his head and whispered: "My wife said that I am not allowed to lose my mind from playthings, and I am worried about what to do." ”

Yang Yu touched the soft hair on the top of Ah Tong's head and said, "Whenever you want to play with it, you can come to find it." ”

"Good! Tong squinted and smiled.

After the comatose food, on this day, everyone indulged in singing and drinking, the moon rose in the sky, and people fell into a deep sleep without exception.

The bonfire was still lit, and the firelight jumped into the air, and the bonfire made a "pop" burning sound.

In addition to the sound of insects, there was only the sound of breathing of different shades in the heavy tent.

The two of them, dressed in night clothes, quickly shuttled through the middle of the tent, and finally stopped in front of a green tent.

The two of them didn't speak, just made eye contact, one of them turned sideways, looking at the situation around him with gloomy eyes, seeing that no one was moving, he stretched out his right hand and raised it slightly. The other nodded, took out a delicate bamboo tube from his bosom, blew it into the curtain, and a strong fragrance turned around in the curtain, and then disappeared without a trace.

Yang Yu, who was sleeping deeply, only felt a strange fragrance, and then fell into a deeper sleep.

The man in black took out a jar of fire oil from his bosom and poured it on the tent, and then, stretching out his hand to signal leaving, the two of them were far away, and one of them took out the flint.

The two looked at each other, both frowning, and then threw their hands away.

"Wow!" With a bang, the flames rose into the sky.

The scorching heat surrounded Yang Yu's body, she tried to open her eyes, her vision was hazy, and she saw the flames rushing towards her, and there was a thick smell of smoke from her nose.

Yang Yu secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

"Ahh She let out a soft snort from her throat, but was drowned in a thick smoke. Using this last bit of strength, Yang Yu's eyes finally sank.

Then there was a burst of darkness, a bone-crushing pain, a cry of flickering distance.

"Help! Ah Jiu looked at Qi Yan with dull eyes, and couldn't help but exhale bitterly.

"Yes! Qi Yan stood up, didn't care about the tears on his face, and hurried to carry water.

"This, what's going on! Huan Qilang and Pei Liang Huan Qiurong hurried over, but they looked at the sky-rushing fire and were stunned.

Huan Qiurong looked at the fire in a daze, "plopped", sat on the ground, the tears in his eyes involuntarily burst out, and hissed out of his lungs: "Sister Ayu!" This shout swept through the quiet sky and echoed through the tents.

Wang Jingzhi's hair was draped on his shoulders, he was dressed in a white bedclothes, his feet were bare, he was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to look at Pei Liang: "Where is Ayu?" ”

Pei Liang frowned deeply, looking at the fire that made people feel bone-crushing: "It's still inside." ”

Huan Qilang said: "Ah Yu is still inside, the fire is too big, this bucket of firefighting, when the fire is extinguished, Ah Yu has been burned to ashes." With that, Huan Qilang took the bucket in the hands of a servant and ran to the beach to fetch water.

Wang Jingzhi opened his mouth and said in disbelief: "How come? ”

Pei Liang grabbed Wang Jingzhi's crumbling body, held his arm and said, "Are you okay?" As he spoke, he bit his lower lip and said, "I'll take her out." So saying, he rushed inside.

At this moment, Ah Jiu came back with a bucket, and a bucket of water was poured into the tent suddenly, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it had no effect.

I saw Wang Jingzhi barefoot, stepped forward and lifted a bucket of water high, poured it on the top of his head, and dripping water on the ground.

Seeing this, Wang Ningzhi, who was belated, shouted: "Wang Jingzhi! You still want to die! ”

Wang Jingzhi didn't hear it, and rushed into the burning tent without looking back.

Wang Ningzhi cried out in a lost voice: "How can his body withstand such cold water!" The servant beside him bowed his head, but did not respond.

Pei Liang looked at the scorching tent in a daze and couldn't help but glance at Wang Ning, and then Pei Liang poured another bucket of water on himself, and then rushed in regardless of it.

Wang Jingzhi was soaked, and as soon as he entered the tent, he only felt that his smoky eyes were sour, he squinted, covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, and looked for it intuitively.

"Ah Yu! Wang Jingzhi shouted.

He listened, but there was no response.

He took a few more steps forward, and saw a man lying on the soft couch with the edge blackened.

"Ah Yu! The fire pressed down from the front, the bamboo supporting the tent fell from above, and suddenly a hand pulled one of Wang Jing's handfuls, Wang Jingzhi retreated, looked back, it was Pei Liang, "bang", Wang Jingzhi turned his head again, the charred bamboo, smashed on the ground, and the smoke and dust rose suddenly.

The large piece of bamboo smashed down, scorching the corners of Wang Jingzhi's arm in an instant, and the two involuntarily took a step back.

Wang Jingzhi bypassed the burning bamboo and came to Yang Yu's bed, and couldn't help but gasp.

But he couldn't think about it anymore, he stretched out his hand and hugged Yang Yu horizontally, Pei Liang saw Yang Yu, and couldn't help but take two steps back, and then watched Wang Jingzhi pick up Yang Yu.

The two of them glanced at each other, and then, another piece of bamboo fell, Pei Liang took out the long sword from his waist and slashed it violently, and the corners of his eyes flickered for a moment. Pei Liang opened the way in front, Wang Jingzhi hugged Yang Yu in the back, and the three finally escaped from the tent.

"Ah Yu! At this time, the people had already rushed to the front, and when they saw the three people coming out, they all gathered around. (To be continued.) )