Chapter 190: Smoke and Sand in the Half City (47) Explosion 9

Under the tree, it was the flowing fire that kept shouting at her, as if he was saying something to her, but the tree was very high and a little far away, and Xi Fan couldn't understand what he said.

Pushing Yan Yuheng, Xi Fan asked a little anxiously, "What's wrong with you?" Can you still walk? ”

Xi Fan's constant questioning only made Yan Yuheng's eyes lose focus, he turned stiffly, his lips opened and closed a few times, and he only muttered vaguely, Xi Fan carefully distinguished, and only then did he hear him muttering "don't".

Frowning, the mountain fire in the distance is getting bigger and bigger, it is autumn at this time, and many vegetation have dried up, and the vegetation in this canyon is very vigorous, the fire will soon spread, Xi Fan knows that he can't wait any longer.

Turning around, he pulled Yan Yuheng up with one hand, and took it to his back, and jumped off the canopy with the person on his back.

As soon as she landed, Liuhuo rushed up to her and said urgently: "Little girl, little girl, the random task has been issued!" ”

The claws of the flowing fire were on Xi Fan's legs, and the mission information was transmitted into Xi Fan's mind.

[Random Mission Name: Rescue Yan Yuheng]

【Objective: Yan Yuheng】

[Quest content: Healing the psychological trauma caused by witnessing the death of his parents in the fire in the Cangli Mountains sixteen years ago]

[Quest Achievement Condition: Heal Psychological Trauma and Be Recognized by the Quest Objective]

Xi Fan looked at the mission information and content that appeared in front of her, and her heart was complicated.

Sixteen years ago, there was a fire in the Cangli Mountains......

No wonder he would say he was here to kill her.

The revenge of killing the father and the mother, this task ......

The birds overhead screamed and flew by, waking up Xi Fan, who was a little distracted.

Now is not the time to think about these things, but to get out of the way before you can do it.

Xi Fan put aside Yan Yuheng, who was still stiff, and after neatly taking off the robe and tearing it into long strips, he carried Yan Yuheng on his back again, and tied the person firmly to his body with the torn clothes, so as not to throw the person off when running.

After tying up Yan Yuheng, Xi Fan picked up the flowing fire and hugged it in his arms, picked up the silver feather gun in one hand and ran towards a weaker location that had been investigated before.

The fire in that direction was particularly weak, like a hole in a cloth bag that should have been sealed, waiting for the contents to come out.

Combined with what Yan Yuheng said before, there may be a gap left by the Qin soldiers, if they are burned to death in the mountains, if not, just wait for them to plunge into it, so that they can be wiped out.

But knowing that there was a trap waiting for her to jump in, she had to jump in.

When there are mountains and cliffs all around, and there is a fire that burns out, and it is impossible to find out if there is a way out of other places, there is only a way out.

With Yan Yuheng on his back, holding the flowing fire in one hand, and holding the silver feather gun in the other, Xi Fan flew out like a sharp arrow.

After running for a while, the surroundings are getting hotter and hotter, and although the fire has not yet spread, the heat wave has already been put out first.

It won't be long before the place where she is will be in a sea of fire, and then, before she can lead them to the weakest part of the fire, they will be burned to death.

While running, Xi Fan said to the flowing fire: "Flowing fire, exchange for props!" ”

Without Xi Fan's explanation, Flowing Fire quickly said the items that can be exchanged now: "Fire avoidance charms, which can avoid the damage of surrounding fires to the body, can be exchanged for low-level fire avoidance charms in this world, isolating the actual damage of flames to the body, unable to isolate perception, lasting for an hour, and exchanging 1000 wish power points per ticket." ”