Yan Wuyi wanted to wake him up when he saw Yan Wuyi snoring so loudly, but when he thought that Yan Wuyi had walked so many ways during the day and was quite tired, he ignored him, found an earplug from his pocket, plugged his ear, turned over and continued to sleep.

With Yan Wuji's earth-shattering snoring, Yan Wujian fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long he slept, but he only felt more and more smoke from his mouth and nose.

Yan Wujian was choked and coughed, and gradually came to his senses, only to find that a lot of smoke was pouring in through the cracks in the windows and doors.

was on fire, Yan Wujian reacted very quickly, and shook Yan Wuyi vigorously: "None one, none one, wake up quickly, there is a lot of smoke in the house, is it on fire?"

"Where did the fire come from, brother, don't scare me."

Yan Wuyi's tone was vague, and he was a little sleepy.

"It's really on fire, get up."

Yan Wujian raised his voice, and Yan Wuyi sat up from the bed at this time, choking and coughing violently.

Immediately afterward, they heard a noise of men and women around them and downstairs, and there was a faint shout, "It's out of the water! Oh no, it's gone!"

"It's really on fire! Brother, let's go."

At the same time, Hua Luo also woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes suddenly, and saw smoke in the sky through the moonlight, waking up the stars and the moon.

"Zhanxing, Zhaoyue, hurry up, there's a lot of smoke."

Zhan Xing Zhaoyue got up from the bed and was startled when she saw the smoke around her: "What's going on, is it on fire?"

"It looks like it's true, there's danger here, let's go."

Zhanxing walked to the door and opened it, and a large puff of smoke poured in.

Zhanxing reacted very quickly and hurriedly closed the door, blocking the smoke from the door.

Hua Luo approached the window and opened it with her hand: "Let's jump out of the window and go."

Zhaoyue glanced at the window and found that outside the window it might be broken nails laid on the platform in order to prevent theft, and some garbage thrown by people who do not speak of public morality.

"It's so dirty down there, so much rubbish, and there are broken nails, what if you jump down and prick your feet."

"You can't go to the door, and it's definitely crowded outside now, so if you get trampled, you have to jump from here." Hua Luo felt that they had to jump.

"Oh, Zhaoyue, it's all this time, and it doesn't matter if it's dirty or not."

Although a monk can fly with a sword, it can only be done by a monk above level 4, and a monk from level 1 to level 3 only has a better bounce power, at best, it is a light skill, and he cannot fly smoothly in the air like a monk at level 4.

Even for fourth-level monks, the time to maintain flight is limited, and the specific length of time that the sword can fly is related to the depth of cultivation, while seventh- and eighth-level heaven-level monks can step into the sky and stand.

Of course, it would be a different story if you could use wind charms and flying tools.

Hua Luo and Zhan Xing Zhaoyue are both cultivated people, they jump from the window, people can land steadily, but if they fall on the ground covered with nails, their feet will be punctured.

I can't care so much now, it's better than staying in my room and waiting to be burned.

On a cool night, waves of heat came from the air, as well as choking smoke, which made the stars and the moon cry.

"Okay, don't rub it off, I'll jump down and try it first, even if I get stabbed, I can't stab anyone, just bandage it if I'm injured."

That being said, this jump must have hit the ground first, and the heart of the foot will be pierced as soon as you prick, and you can tell how much it hurts just by thinking about it.

Hua Luo bore the brunt of the attack and jumped straight down.

As she was about to hit the nail, she tapped her toe and jumped over the platform and landed firmly on the ground, at most the sole of her shoe was punctured, but it was not hurt.

Hua Luo's light work has always been good, not to mention on the second floor, even if you go down a few more floors, you won't necessarily get hurt.

Hua Luo looked at the stars and the moon, beckoned to them, and motioned for them to come down.

By this time, the tongue of fire had spread into the room.

The stars and the moon were sweating profusely, and the air was already hot to a certain extent, as if they were being roasted by fire in a stove pit.

Zhaoyue said to Zhan Xing, "Sister, let's go down too."

"Okay."

Zhan Xing Zhaoyue jumped down, and was stabbed without exception, but it was all fine, just a little skin injury.

Several people came to the door of the inn, and at the door gathered people who had escaped from the fire.

Yan Wuyi, who had escaped, saw Zhan Xing Zhaoyue and Hua Luo, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Three sisters, you also came out, it's really good, I'm afraid that you will still stay on it."

"Where's your brother?"

Zhan Xing noticed that Yan Wuyi was alone.

"My brother was going to run with me, but when he ran, he seemed to see a pregnant woman in the hallway, so he went to help the pregnant woman, and he hasn't come down yet, what can I do?"

"What? With such a big fire and no defect yet, will he be in danger?" Zhaoyue saw that the entire inn building was now surrounded by fire, although some people began to pour buckets on the fire, but it was only a drop in the bucket.

"Ah Luo, what should I do now?" Zhan Xing looked anxious, he didn't dare to go back to Yan Wujian casually with such a big fire, what if he got himself in.

Hua Luo glanced at it: "Shui Shujun hasn't come out yet, how can this work, look at the stars and Zhaoyue, you wait here first, I'll take a look."

"Ah Luo, no."

Zhao Yue grabbed Hua Luo's sleeve: "This fire is so big, how can you break in casually, let's wait a little longer, maybe wait for the perfect son to come out."

"No, I'll take a look."

Hua Luo ignored Zhaoyue's dissuasion and rushed directly into the sea of fire.

"Hey, Arlo!" Zhao Yue shouted loudly behind him.

Hua Luo rushed into the burning inn in a puff of smoke, the beams and all combustible objects around her were burning, the handrails of the stairs were also burned to pieces, and the air inside was even hotter.

Blossom leaned over, dodging a burning beam that fell from her head.

The beams blocked her way upstairs, and Blossom looked around, and there was almost no one around.

Hua Luo made a trumpet shape with her hands and shouted loudly: "Princess, Princess!"

The sound of the flower rose was faint with the crackling sound of burning.

Hua Luo's heart was horizontal, and she crossed directly over the burning beam that blocked the way, and ran up the stairs with a plop.

Upstairs was a mess, with two men on the ground lying face down, covered in blood.

Hua Luo flipped a little, and found that the two of them were out of breath, so she ignored them and continued to walk inside, shouting loudly, "Lady Shu!"

However, no one around responded.

There was also a fire in the hallway, and Hua Luo's skirt was burned in several places.

She immediately used the sword in her hand to split the obstacle that was on fire in front of her, and passed five levels all the way to kill six generals, which can be regarded as coming to the room where Yan Wuqian lived.

According to Yan Wuyi's description, Yan Wujian was likely to help someone, but now Hua Luo couldn't find him anywhere, so he subconsciously came to the room to see if the person was here.

Hua Luo opened the door, because the room where Yan Wujian and Yan Wuyi lived was at the end, and it had not yet been burned by the fire, but the room was just as thick as smoke.

There was no one inside, and Hua Luo saw a small puppet on the table at a glance, which should be Yan Wuji's thing.

Hua Luo picked up the little puppet casually, and she had no way back, so she walked to the open window and jumped down again.

Zhan Xing Zhaoyue anxiously waited for Hua Luo to come down, and finally saw Hua Luo come back, looking extremely embarrassed, covered in ash, and even her skirt was torn.

Hua Luo was wearing a long skirt, and when she went upstairs just now, she accidentally burned it, Hua Luo immediately tore off the skirt, and the long skirt turned into a short skirt, revealing her fair calves, and there were also traces of red burns on her skin.

"I didn't find him, where the hell did he go?" Hua Luo's tone was anxious, "No, if you stay on it, if you stay on it, there will definitely be three longs and two shorts if you continue like this."

Hua Luo took out a piece of clothing from the storage bag and said to Zhanxing Zhaoyue, "Zhanxing, Zhaoyue, you go and find some water, come and soak my clothes, and I will go up and look for it."

"Ah Luo! You can't go any further, the whole inn has become a fire dragon, and the whole thing is burning, and if you go up, you will die, besides, the stairs are probably burned down if you burn like this, how can you go up, or wait below."

"No, go up and look for it again, you guys go quickly." Blossom commanded.

Looking at the stars and the moon is motionless, isn't Hua Luo looking for death when she goes up now.

"Okay, if you don't go, I'll go myself."

As she spoke, she strode to find water to soak her clothes so that she could break into the fire again.

Who knows, I almost collided with someone.

Hua Luo stopped and looked at the person in front of her, it was Yan Wuji.

"Your Highness, ...... are you going?"

Yan Wujian was a little puzzled.

"It's good that you're okay."

Zhao Yue hurriedly stepped forward: "Ah Luo saw that you haven't come out, and I thought you were trapped inside, and you had to break in, but fortunately you came back, you see that the fire is so big, how can you get in."

Yan Wujian explained, "I didn't find her family after I helped save the pregnant woman just now, so I took her to the hospital to find a doctor, and I would have been out of the fire a long time ago."

Subsequently, Yan Wujian took a large amount of flowers up and down, and the flowers now looked very embarrassed.

Just as Yan Wujian was about to say something, someone next to him exclaimed, "Ah Luo, you are injured!"

Zhan Xing took Hua Luo's hand and saw a long wound on Hua Luo's wrist, which was obviously scalded by something on his hand, and now he was bleeding outside.

Just now, Hua Luo was in a hurry to find Yan Wuji's whereabouts, and she didn't notice it at all when she was injured, and she didn't even feel pain, but now she realized that she actually had such a long wound on her hand, and she began to feel pain.

Zhao Yue took Hua Luo's hand with a worried face: "Ah Luo, you are so badly injured, what if such a deep wound leaves a scar, I just have medicine for scalding here, I'll apply it to you, and then apply the gel dew, Amitabha, don't leave a scar, how ugly it is to leave such a long scar on your hand."

"Your Highness is injured?" Yan Wuqian looked nervous.

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