Chapter 31: Tai Sui
Arson is also a science.
Coincidentally, there is one person who is proficient in this way, the fire man, and the person is as his name.
The Fire Dao Man was not a dwarf when he was first born, and his body was no different from that of other dolls, and he liked to fiddle with fire since he was a child.
When other children were competing for bamboo dragonflies and paper windmills, he was studying which pine or willow was easier to burn; When the other doll was sad to memorize the family names in the private school, he was racking his brains to figure out why the stone could not be used to make a fire...... When he was eight years old, he finally caused a disaster because of playing with fire, and a fire swept through the mountain village, fortunately no one was burned to death, but the pigs, cows, sheep and horses in the pen were roasted a lot. He himself did not know whether he was frightened or poisoned by fire, and after that fire, he had a strange illness and never grew taller again.
The people in the village said that he had done his own sin, and he had become a dwarf because he had been punished by God, and his parents did not dare to raise this disaster star anymore.
Before the age of thirty, almost wherever he went, there would be fires, not because he deliberately set fires, but because he had not yet practiced his skills, and he could neither control his desire to play with fire, nor the fire that burned; But after the age of thirty, the methods of the Fire Dao people gradually matured.
All the tricks about 'fire' were all discovered by himself, and they can be regarded as 'craft' given to him by God.
The skills of the fire people are divided into two: one is to burn the fire, when the local selection of talents, he used a few pieces of ordinary wood in the ring, plus a little secret medicine of his own configuration, and in the blink of an eye, burned an almost pure white flame, less than a cup of tea, the copper plate containing the fire began to melt; Another of his skills is arson.
If he were to burn a large house, he would quickly do three things first: identify the most flammable material in the house, even if it is the same beam, in his eyes, different locations will have different burning effects; Find the key to the structure of the house, where is the most forbidden to burn, once burned out, the load-bearing of the house will be unstable; It is also necessary to find the flow of air in the house, or the direction of the wind. With these three things done, it's time for the fire to come.
As little as three or five, more than ten places, the fire road people set fires, will light up a number of 'fire heads' at the same time, without a moment's effort, many fire points will be hooked into a piece, out of control...... In short, if you want to set fire, just find a fire man.
Song Yang is going to set fire tonight.
However, the fire path man looks strange and rejects people, but in his bones he is a timid and afraid temper, if he goes to politely find him and asks him to set fire to the eye city, he will not agree anyway, so Song Yang found the most ferocious of the strangers: Ayigo.
The matter of the palace banquet had already blown up Ayigo's heart and lungs, and when she heard about Song Yang's plan, she immediately agreed with great joy, and when Song Yang contacted the Quartet, she found the fire path people...... When Song Yang came back and dyed his hair yellow, he took Ayigo and Huodao people to wander the streets and alleys, and set more than ten fires before and after, burning everywhere without exception, all of them were magnificent restaurants... The famous restaurant in the city was almost half burned. This was Aigo's idea, not only to train the fire path people, but also to take revenge. Heikou Yao's revenge is completely graceless, if you don't invite me to dinner, I will burn your restaurant.
At that time, the Uighur and Tibetan missions had not yet come, and Song Yang and the others did not rush in, but hid in the shadowy corners, waiting quietly, and soon after, footsteps came, and a girl at the end of the long street approached with a lantern in her hand, and walked softly with an old man behind her, looking relaxed. But when she walked to the hiding place of Song Yang and the others, the girl Xiumu patrolled back and forth, made sure that there was no one on the left and right, waved her hand to extinguish the lights, and came to Song Yang in a flash.
The body is as agile as a swallow, and the landing is as soft as a cat, although it is not as good as Nan Rong's right quan, which is outstanding in dancing, but it is obviously much stronger than the thoughtful martial arts and strong Ren Xiaoyulai.
Li Mingji's confidant, the girl standing in front of the Frost Leaky Pavilion, Ye Feifei. And the old man who was walking with her, at the moment when the lights went out, lost his trace strangely, and the whole person disappeared so abruptly, as if he was a shadow, and as soon as the candle was extinguished, he was no longer godless...... Song Yang nodded to Ye Feifei, and before he could speak, Ayigo beside him stepped forward with a smile: "Which girl, it's like a baby made of water." As he spoke, he reached out to grab the girl's soft.
Ye Feifei glanced at Ayigo and said coldly: "Don't pretend not to know, he already knows." ”
Ayiguo was stunned, looked at Ye Feifei and then at Song Yang: "Do you know what?" ”
…… When the Uighurs and Tibetans started fighting on Siping Street, most of the palace guards were transferred to the front yard, and Song Yang and the others climbed over the wall into the backyard...... The back of his shirt blends in perfectly with the night, and his aura is all constricted, so even if you walk up to him, you won't notice his presence if you don't look for him.
The old man went into the house with them, but he never got up, he was crawling, fast and silent, although he looked funny, but who could really laugh, he was more hidden than all men, and if the grass grew in the night, he was a poisonous snake hiding in the grass.
…… The fire man made a move, and the flames in the backyard of the palace soared into the sky, reflected in Ayigo's eyes, hot and enchanting, looking extremely bright, Aigo smiled, and reached out to pat the fire man's shoulder: "I can't see it, your old man's ability to set fire is really good." The fire path man was full of sadness: "When I go back to you, don't forget to explain the Gu to me..." If you are always satisfied, can you help me plant a Gu for the blind man in Guigu, the more painful and itchy, the better. ”
was talking nonsense, Ye Feifei said in a low voice: "Right now, come with me." The three of them spread out and swooped with her. Ye Feifei had a plan in his hand, and he acted very quickly, and came directly to the room where Tan Guide, the prince of Zhenguo, was lying in bed, the timing was just right, the fire had not yet spread here, and there were several guards Zhang Luo who wanted to save Tan Guide to safety.
Song Yang was about to make a move, but unexpectedly, the old man who had been crawling next to him moved faster than him, his body jumped up suddenly, the cold light in his sleeves flickered, the blades of both hands, the long stab in his left hand and the dagger in his right hand, and several guards died tragically before they could even scream.
But at this moment, Song Yang suddenly felt a slight tingling pain in the forehead seal...... It's as if someone is approaching with a sharp weapon, not really stabbed, but the edge is no more than a millimeter from the skin.
It's not really painful, but a keen sense of the harbingers that a crisis is coming!
What kind of place is Yintang, the wound will be fatal, Song Yang was shocked, and the 'red sleeves' in his arms were unsheathed in his arms, protecting the vital point, and he was on full alert to prepare to resist the attack; The old man who rushed to the house to kill people also sensed the crisis, and his body turned back steeply, standing side by side with Song Yang, blocking Ye Feifei and the others behind him.
I only knew that there was a strong enemy in ambush, but I didn't know where the danger came from, Song Yang couldn't find the enemy, and the old man with a blade in both hands was the same, but in just a few breaths, cold sweat oozed from the foreheads of both people.
Invisible pressure, before today, Song Yang had only experienced it once: Qingyang was on the ground and faced the great grandmaster Chen Hui...... But unexpectedly, soon, the terrible pressure suddenly dissipated, and the other party withdrew its hostility, and had no intention of dealing with them.
Song Yang and the others didn't dare to move, and waited for a while, the terrible enemy hidden in the dark was silent again, and the shouts of the palace guards were getting closer and closer, Song Yang and the old man glanced at each other, and then didn't care about anything, turned around and returned to the house, handed Tan Guide to the old man to carry, and chose a corpse with a similar figure to Tan Guide and threw it on the couch, and finally the fire Taoist took action and set a fire in this room, and everyone withdrew from the fire.
The master who was hidden in the shadows never showed up, letting them do what they did...... The process was slightly tortuous, but it was still smooth, and when they escaped to safety, Song Yang said to Ye Feifei: "Patient, you take it back first." ”
Ye Feifei frowned: "Aren't you together?" ”
Song Yang took off his coat and the turban covering his head, revealing a Uighur coat and freshly dyed yellow hair: "I still have a fight to fight." After speaking, he nodded to the old man: "Thank you seniors for your help." ”
When the old man kills people, he is as fast as the wind, and his cultivation is profound, but his reaction is extremely slow at the moment, and after Song Yang has spoken for a while, he nodded his head, thought about it again, and then slowly said two words: "No thanks." ”
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Everyone parted ways, Ye Feifei and the old man carried Tan Guide and sneaked back to Fengyuefang; Ayigo and the Fire Dao people ran back to the Nanli Post House, and on Siping Street, where the fighting was fierce, a yellow-haired boy came out of nowhere, wielding a short red knife in his hand, and screaming in his mouth that no one could understand, but he didn't need to understand, he was wearing a Uighur robe, and it was very clear which gang he was.
The appearance is nondescript and the figure is much inferior to the big man in Fanbang, but the momentum of the yellow-haired boy is really terrifying, like a rhinoceros that has been completely enraged, rushing into the chaotic battle vigorously, and everywhere the red short knife passes, there is the screams of the Tubo warriors!
Before long, he rushed to Samer Khan's side, finally stopped talking nonsense, and said with a smile in Chinese: "Thank you Wang Jia for your help, Song Yang remembers the great grace!" ”
The Uighur prince was a little surprised by Song Yang's accession: "Why are you here?" ”
Song Yang laughed: "The prince is helping me fight, how can I do it if I don't come." ”
The Uighurs had the upper hand, and the prince was very happy, and said with a smile: "It's not all about helping you, Lao Tzu has long wanted to help the dogs...", he put the scimitar under his ribs, reached out and took Song Yang's bracelet off his wrist and threw it to Song Yang.
Song Yang was puzzled: "This is ......"
The Uighurs were bold: "Later, I thought about it, I want to fight these Tubo dogs myself, even if I don't fight now, I will definitely fight after the first product fights, this matter can only be regarded as you and I go together, use it to redeem the reward, something is wrong, something is wrong." You keep the bracelet, come to me again if you think of something. Then he paused for a moment, and then continued to laugh: "Also, if you can come back and fight together, it's worth this bracelet." ”
One or two sentences made Song Yang have a good impression of him, and responded: "Since the prince has this thought, he doesn't have to give a bracelet as a certificate." Then he threw the bracelet back.
The Uighurs laughed: "You are a funny man, and you don't need this bracelet." As he spoke, he suddenly wondered, and looked at Song Yang carefully: "Why is your hair the color of this, it looks like!" ”
Song Yang gritted his teeth: "I met a ruthless person with poor skills!" "Dancing the short knife into a red wind, he rushed out.
…… Long street fighting, Tubo fiasco!
First, the Uighurs went crazy at the sight of the fire, and killed them completely without their lives; The other is the addition of Song Yang... The real masters sent by both sides to fight were all watching the battle from the sidelines, and Song Yang's cultivation was close to the realm of the grandmaster, and he was definitely the one who could fight the most in this group fight.
Song Yang's style of play made Samer Khan laugh out loud, and he deliberately shouted in Chinese: "Good boy!" ”
If it weren't for the intervention of the Yan army later, I am afraid that the chief officer of Tubo would have been killed on the spot.
The fight between the missions was 'dog eat dog' and didn't have to worry about it, but the fire in the Zhenguo Mansion could not be ignored, and soon after the fire broke out, the military horses stationed nearby entered the long street, fought separately and entered the palace to put out the fire.
But the fire came too fiercely, there was no way to save it, no matter how many people came, it was useless, and finally the Zhenguo Mansion was burned to a piece of rubble, and Tan Guide, the Zhenguo Gong, died tragically in the fire, which was completely burned into charcoal, and it was scattered into ashes after a little puff.
The fire news entered the palace, and Jingtai jumped like thunder!
A large camp was destroyed at the border gate, the baby's body was thrown in Nanli, and Tan Guide, who was used to win people's hearts, was burned to death...... Also, Su Hang came back from overseas, and he didn't come to tell me a story today, Jingtai felt that his luck was very bad recently, and he would find him to calculate when he came back, which Tai Sui he had committed.
(To be continued)