The pavilion master stomped his feet and lost his temper on the side, and at the same time, he beckoned the burly guards to rush in to save people.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you get someone inside? The little county lord is still trapped inside! Do you really want the little lord to die? Okay, if you don't go, I'll go! Saying that, the old pavilion master staggered, snatched a basin of water from the hands of the palace people next to him, poured it on his head, and then rushed to the scripture pavilion wearing an ice coat.

At this time, Chengde took Gong Sheng to the door of the courtyard of the Scripture Pavilion and happened to see this scene.

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you go in and save the elder pavilion!" Chengde anxiously yelled at the guards next to him.

"No—"

When several guards saw that the king was coming, they all put on ice clothes, poured clear water on their bodies, and rushed into the burning fire tower.

"Do you know how this fire was kindled? How did you go out of the water so well? ”

"Back to the king's words, it is the old slave who has neglected his duty. This season is the wind season, the weather is dry and easy to run water, and the lanterns in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are lit all night, perhaps the wind blows down the candlesticks and ignites the scriptures. ”

Chengde replied respectfully, and the old pavilion master helped Jin Yang, who was covered in black ash and fainted, out of it.

Several guards also followed to help, and they escaped from the collapsing scripture pavilion in disgrace.

Gong Sheng saw that the lower abdomen of the woman who was carried out was slightly bulging, and his expression sank, so he rushed forward with an arrow step, swept everyone away, and shouted loudly with Jianyang in his arms: "Zhao'er, Zhao'er!" ”

Jin Yang woke up in a daze, and looked at Gong Sheng suspiciously, Gong Sheng looked stunned, and the hand covering his lower abdomen suddenly bounced.

He patted the dust off his body, straightened up in embarrassment, and said, "You, it's okay." ”

When Jin Yang came back to his senses, he took out the file that was protected under his skirt, and then began to cry.

"Mother...... Mother...... Sister, sister, our mother...... She, she didn't die. ”

The old pavilion master on the side lowered his head and coughed uncontrollably, and in the thick night, the wind ruffled his gray hair. The beauty and the old man inadvertently provoked their lips together, and the whole night has been written into a legend. And this legend is far from the things recorded in the case file in Jin Yang's arms, which is so magnificent and treacherous, and hides bitterness.

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"Girl, ahem, ahem...... Girl! The elder covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, and tried to find the traces of Jin Yang in the thick smoke and fire.

"Ge Lao, I'm here!"

Sumire Yang stretched out his head from the dark compartment under his seat and waved his hand at the pavilion master.

The elder squinted his eyes and followed the sound, only to see a small black face hiding under the burning futon, coughing at him at this time, waving his hand.

"You stupid girl, it's all this time, why haven't you gone out?" The elder picked up a fallen beam at his hand and tossed the burning futon aside.

Sumire Yang coughed and came out of the hole in the platform: "Ahem, cough...... Didn't you say that I would wait for the king to come, and when I heard the king's order, I would come out again? How did you get in? ”

"Alright, alright, let's go out and talk. This fire is too big, if you don't go out, this scene will be smashed. ”

As the elder said, he staggered out with Jin Yang.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was originally an old house that had been passed down from several dynasties and generations, and now the fire was big, so naturally it was unbearable, and the beams on the roof fell one after another, and several times almost hit the two of them.

"Ahem, ahem...... I said that you are really not stupid, and you know how to hide in that dark hole. ”

"Hey, hey, naturally."

There was a loud bang, and a bowl of thick beams fell, and Jin Yang reacted quickly, pushing Ge Lao to the door, and he reflexively retreated into the house because of this push with all his strength.

"Girl!" Ge Lao staggered to his feet, and at this time, several guards also rushed in, picked up Ge Lao and ran out.

"Wait, wait...... The girl is still around. ”

After that, the elder of the pavilion pushed a few guards to the side, snatched the spear and poked at the burning fiery beam, he wanted to poke the long wood away, so that Sumire Yang could come out.

But after a few hard strokes, the log was on fire, without the slightest intention of moving.

At this time, Jin Yang had been choked by the smoke and couldn't straighten his waist, and several guards saw that the pavilion elder was unwilling to go out with him, so they were not willing to lose their lives, so they pretended to be choked by the smoke and withdrew from the Scripture Pavilion.

"Eh, why did you guys come out? What about the elder pavilion? What about the county lord? Chengde stepped forward and asked anxiously with a wave of floating dust.

"If you go back to the king, the smoke inside is too big, the elder and the county lord, I'm afraid it's ...... I'm afraid it's ......."

Gong Sheng frowned and nodded, acquiescing to the guard's statement.

He looked up at the Scripture Pavilion that was burning with fire in front of him, and the wind had not yet stopped. He thought in his heart, perhaps, God has destined your fate, and for Zhao'er, he can only sacrifice you. Ji Jinyang, I promise to you, if he fights with the dog in the future, he will definitely save Yan Ruohua's life, and he will also protect Zhao'er for the rest of his life.

So......

In the Scripture Pavilion, Jin Yang only felt dizzy, and his nose was filled with thick smoke, which made people gasp.

"Hmph, it's good that I came in time. Sumire, how do you thank me? A wrist-thick iron chain fell from the sky and wrapped around Sumire's waist at once. The person who spoke lifted Sumire Yang from the firelight, and with the inertia of lifting it, he suddenly placed Sumire Yang from the beam to Ge Lao's side.

Jin Yang looked up, only to see a strange maid standing on the ventilation port on the roof, with a triumphant smile on her raised eyebrows, she smiled at Jin Yang, and the corners of her mouth raised a familiar arc.

Jin Yang thought for a moment, and before he could reflect it, he was dragged out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion by the pavilion elder.

She coughed as she thought about the woman's familiar smile just now, and doubts sparked in her heart. She didn't know why the ghost girl ...... will be by her side again.

With that, more questions......

Hasn't she already retired to the mountains and forests with his lover? Isn't this the purpose of the Battle of Kunlun Mountain? They created the image of fake death in the war, confusing everyone, and did not hesitate to pay for the thousands of people on their Kunlun Mountain......

Such a selfish choice, such a resolute retreat, in the end, what can make them return to this storm, come in disguise from thousands of mountains, and save themselves again?

When Jin Yang was suspicious, Gong Sheng had already put his hands behind his back, frowned slightly and walked towards Jin Yang.

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