"Second Miss, we'd better get out of here as soon as possible."

Wang Shuangquan looked at the dilapidated house behind him that had begun to emit black smoke, and reminded in a low voice.

There weren't many people on the streets, but people from the neighborhood would soon come to check on them, and it would be bad if they were misunderstood.

Liu Fuyun nodded, reached into the hand of the disciple of the White Cloud Sect, and touched a hard wooden plaque as he wished.

She admires these people in ancient times, good people and bad people like to have an identity card on their body, which is similar to an ID card.

In modern times, there is basically no such thing as throwing your ID card at the scene of the crime and being regarded as a suspect, but in ancient times, it was a bit of a problem.

Liu Fuyun took the black wooden plaque engraved with a cloud pattern in his hand and looked at it, and then handed it to Wang Shuangquan beside him.

"Throw this on the edge of the little house, and be careful not to be found."

"Okay!" Wang Shuangquan instantly understood Liu Fuyun's meaning when he heard this, and his eyes lit up.

Interestingly, this hand operation is very beautiful.

Taking over the identity card representing the disciples of the White Cloud Sect, Wang Shuangquan quickly ran back to the house where the fire was becoming increasingly fierce, and looked around.

Brushing the burned hay in the corner of the wall to the side, Wang Shuangquan carefully placed the wooden sign on the ground, and also very thoughtfully covered a corner with ash to ensure that it was neither so obvious nor very hidden.

Anyway, enough people to put out the fire saw it.

As he was about to leave, he hesitated for a moment, picked up the wooden sign again, and sent it a little closer to the raging flames.

So a charred piece of identity plaque appeared, but it did not prevent it from being able to see the pattern on it. Throw the sign on the ground again and cover it, and Ergou retired successfully.

Liu Fuyun was already waiting for him at the mouth of the alley.

"Let's go."

Liu Fuyun, who had been letting go of his mental power to monitor the surrounding situation, and Wang Shuangquan, who had done good deeds without leaving a name, quickly walked towards the outside of the alley, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with them.

There was a green dot in the air that ordinary people couldn't see, and then it didn't enter the eyebrows of the Baiyun Sect disciple.

The man in black, who was still holding the package in his arms, opened his eyes, crawled up suddenly, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

In the next second, his gaze returned to clarity, and he glanced around a little blankly, a little confused about what was happening. Looking down to check the integrity of the jade pendant in the package in his arms, he glanced back at the growing black smoke behind him, and hurried out of here towards the inn two streets away.

The news of the fire in the slums in the south of the city quickly spread in Fenkou and attracted much attention. It is said that the fire was not very serious when it was discovered, but there was no water source to fight the fire in this area, and the houses were all made of dilapidated wooden planks or simply covered with straw, which was flammable and not explosive when the wind blew, so the burn was more miserable. The government office was a little far from here, and by the time the officers and soldiers arrived, half of the alley had burned to the ground.

If it weren't for the efforts of those who live nearby, the consequences would have been even more severe.

The only thing that makes people feel embarrassed is that the poor people who live here, who are already struggling to survive, are now burning down even the dilapidated haven, and these completely homeless people cry a miserable cry.

Fortunately, except for the two thieves who were killed by the disciples of the White Cloud Sect, there were no other casualties.

"Have you heard, that fire is said to have been done by someone from the White Cloud Sect!"

Opposite the inn, two blocks away from the scene of the crime, was a beautifully decorated teahouse. Liu Fuyun and Wang Shuangquan sat by the window on the second floor, watching the officers and soldiers coming and going below, and listening to the conversations of people nearby.

The femme fatale envoy of the White Cloud Sect had left the inn as early as after the black-clothed disciple returned, and they would soon be able to hear these rumors.

"White Cloud Sect? What are they doing by setting fire to slums?! ”

The two people sitting at the next table looked dressed as Jianghu people, and at this moment they were discussing the fire.

The man who spoke at the beginning lowered his voice and said to his companion mysteriously: "Don't believe it, Brother Fangcai, I happened to be passing by nearby, and I personally heard what those officers and soldiers said. ”

It is said that two charred bodies were found during the cleaning of the fire, as well as a charred wooden plaque.

The black wooden plaque is carved with a white cloud pattern, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows what it represents!

White Cloud Sect, the White Cloud Sect of a cult! One of the most evil forces in the entire Donglin Dynasty! A bunch of bad guys who everyone shouts and beats like rats crossing the street!

"What are they burning the slums for?"

"Aren't there still two corpses, they are all burned beyond recognition, and I don't know who they are, I don't know who they are, I wonder if the White Cloud Sect is destroying the corpses!"

"Eh, these turtle grandsons of the White Cloud Sect are simply not human, and I don't know when they will be completely wiped out."

"Shhhh Be quiet, those people are everywhere, in case they hear it, it will be the two of us who will die next in the fire. ”

"Don't scare Lao Tzu!"

......

The two heroes at the next table looked quite cautious, and deliberately lowered the volume. However, their rough voices didn't intend to whisper at all, and the content of the conversation couldn't escape Liu Fuyun's ears at all.

Or that anyone with a little better hearing can hear it.

Wang Shuangquan kept looking at the crowded street outside the window, and his expression looked slightly trance-like.

I heard that many of the dilapidated houses around me had burned down, and the teenager who had lived in this bad situation felt a little uncomfortable.

He didn't set the fire, but it was true that they watched and didn't stop it.

Liu Fuyun glanced at him, and it was easy to see through the inner thoughts of this classmate.

"Are you blaming yourself? I still think I'm cold-blooded and ruthless. ”

Suddenly hearing Liu Fuyun's voice, Wang Shuangquan reacted, and then slowly shook his head.

"No, I'm just feeling a little emotional." lamented the experience of these people living at the bottom of society, and lamented the changes in his own life experience.

He is not the kind of person who likes to drill the tip of the horns, this fire was originally put by the people of the Baiyun Sect, even if he complains, he will only complain about the murderous thirst of those cult disciples.

Liu Fuyun raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look out the window.

At the end of the street, a horse-drawn carriage drove leisurely.

"That's it, it's pretty fast!" The system was a little surprised.

The carriage was not moving slowly, and it came this way. The curtains of the car were slightly rolled up by the wind, revealing a very familiar and beautiful face in the car.