Chapter 115: Going their Own Way
The moment Ping Yao opened the door, a fire fold was thrown in through the only small hole. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
When the fire breaks into contact with the liquid on the ground, the flames instantly form a line and spread throughout the teahouse.
The fire broke out.
Song Cong was determined to kill them.
With a "bang", the screen in the room fell down because of the fight between the two.
Red and blue flew in front of him, and his movements were so fast that Ping Yao couldn't see clearly.
The fire downstairs burned more and more.
And there are soldiers waiting around the teahouse to draw their bows, and as long as they break through the window, they will immediately be shot into a hornet's nest.
Ping Yao thought about it for a moment and opened her mouth to remind Yun Yi of their current situation.
"Yun Yi, we are surrounded by Song Cong's people."
Chong Shu opened his mouth: "How can I smell a smell of burning things." ”
"There's a fire downstairs. We're in a teahouse that's on fire, and you're still fighting in front of someone outside with a bow. ”
Can't you stop and think about it first?
But I heard Yun Yi say calmly: "It's not me who he wants to kill." ”
Sure enough, as if to confirm Yun Yi's words, a deep voice sounded outside: "Listen to the spy of Dazhao inside, release the prince of Da Zhou, we will spare your life." Otherwise, you will wait to be burned to death by this fire! ”
That's right, too. The two countries of Da Zhou and Dachang are friendly, how could Song Cong suddenly want to kill Yun Yi.
But Ping Yao couldn't figure it out for a while.
Why did Song Cong kill her?
The fire has expanded and has spread to the staircase.
Standing on top of the fire tower, it is also scorching.
Ping Yao lightly touched the hair that had begun to heat up, and her fingers touched a cold place.
It was the hosta she was carrying.
Ping Yao pulled out the hosta with her hand, and the warm jade was cold in her hand.
"Yun Yi, Xiao Ming has two elder brothers, the eldest brother is called Da Ming, and the second brother is called Er Ming, may I ask, what is the name of the third brother?"
"Xiao Ming."
Yun Yi didn't think about it, and blurted out the answer.
With such a rotten street brain teaser, Yun Yi complained softly in his heart.
However, the next second, he was stunned for a moment.
In that era when mobile phone jokes were flying all over the sky, it really seemed like a world away.
It was the moment when Yun Yi came out of his mind, and Ping Yao smashed the hosta in his hand towards Yun Yi.
Yun Yi took the sword to block, and the sharp sword broke the green jade in two.
Yun Yi's eyes were dark.
She was the first one who could use this method to make him lose his mind.
However, the broken green jade smashed on the ground, and a puff of white smoke rose.
Chongshu didn't give Yun Yi a chance to hold his breath, and the red shadow was like fire, quickly burning over.
The fire downstairs was getting bigger and bigger, and there was already smoke billowing in.
Ping Yao counted down in her heart: three, two, one.
A trembling sound of Qingyue's sword came. The sword in Yun Yi's hand plunged into the floor.
"Let's go."
Ping Yao crossed Yun Yi, who had fainted to the ground, and grabbed Chong Shu.
While calmly analyzing, Ping Yao ran to the southwest corner with heavy sparseness.
"I just went out to look around, and the windows downstairs were all sealed. It is estimated that even if we escape through the window, there will still be a rain of bullets waiting for us. I took a look at the surroundings before I entered the teahouse, and the southwest corner of the teahouse was next to a family, and it was estimated that there would not be too many soldiers guarding there. Let's go out from the roof in the southwest corner, I'll take your cover first, even if we can withstand a minute's rain of arrows, we can escape. ”
"I listen to you."
The fire had gone down the staircase and had reached the railing on the second floor. There was smoke all around, and visibility was extremely low.
Fortunately, both of them were deaf and clear-sighted, and they ran all the way to the southwest corner.
Chong Shu looked at the veins of the tile house above his head, and Chong Ping Yao squeezed his eyebrows: "No need to dredge, there is a thin layer of tiles on top of it, and some thatch." I'll fly with you. ”
"Fuck off."
There was a heat wave behind him. The fire has spread to the door of the private room.
Chong Shu said: "There's no time, let's go." ”
"Hmm." Ping Yao nodded.
The moment he got up, the wind lifted the sachet of lotus tied around Ping Yao's waist.
A sweet aroma of acacia flowers passed into Ping Yao's nose.
It was the sachet made by Ping Yao in Ziyuntai that day. One was given to Yun Yi, and the other she kept for herself.
Ping Yao's straight figure changed direction abruptly, heading in the direction they came.
"Brother Yao, what are you doing?!"
The heat wave was surging all the way, and Ping Yao felt that the skin on her face was baked crispy.
Ping Yao went all the way back to their original room.
The door was already on fire, the oiled paper was lit, and the wood was burned red.
The door was closed by the heat wave, and Ping Yao didn't dare to kick the door, for fear that the door would smash Yunyi.
Yun Yi's face is still very good-looking, what if it is disfigured?
In a desperate situation, Ping Yao could still remember a joke.
Gently push the door open with your hand - but you don't dare to push it violently, for fear that the door will fall out of the frame.
The reddened wood instantly scalded a blister on Ping Yao's hand.
Ping Yao didn't care about the pain and ran into the room.
In the clouds is the tender smoke. The effect is similar to that of Ecstasy.
However, if there is no antidote to the tender smoke, then it will die in sleep.
Chong Shu also chased after him, panting for breath in the door, and screamed out with a strange voice.
"It's so hot!"
Isn't that right? If it is placed in normal times, Ping Yao can't let his white and tender hands roast on this firewood.
"Come here, give him to the window."
"What are you doing, you have a better way?" Chong Shu muttered reluctantly while helping Yun Yi up from the ground.
Ping Yao had already come to the window and tried to reach out and push it down.
As soon as a small slit was opened, dozens of arrows with fire immediately shot at them.
"Oh my God, is this going to shoot people into meat sauce?" Chong Shu took Yun Yi and hid behind Ping Yao.
Yun Yi was still in a deep coma.
Ping Yao dragged Yun Yi and let him lean on him, then took out the antidote to tender cigarettes from his clothes and put it in Yun Yi's clothes.
At this time, an arrow happened to pass through Ping Yao's neck, and the flames on the arrow burned off a strand of Ping Yao's hair, and it happened to fall into Yun Yi's clothes.
Ping Yao didn't care, closed Yun Yi's clothes, and she looked outside.
Through that gap, you can see that there are indeed hundreds of soldiers standing on the street under the window, all of them as if they are facing a great enemy, ready for battle.
Ping Yao leaned against the window and shouted down: "Lord Song, didn't you say that if you let the prince of Da Zhou go, you will spare us from death?" I'll let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince go and let your people pick it up. ”
The rain of arrows below stopped.
Ping Yao continued: "I'll let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stand by the window first, and you will see if it is the crown prince of the Great Zhou." ”
Song Cong's voice came from below: "My people have stopped, you open the window." ”
Chong Shu said behind him: "Brother Yao, I'll help Yunyi." When the window opens, you can go out first. ”
Ping Yao spoke: "I didn't plan to take him hostage. (To be continued.) )