The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the shopkeeper hurriedly pulled Xiao Yan and Shangguan Rong downstairs.

"Guest officer, the fire is too big, hurry up and go downstairs!"

"Wanwan is still inside, I can't go! I want to save her......" Shangguan Rong followed like a demon, snatched the bucket in the shopkeeper's hand, drenched himself from head to toe, and was about to rush inside, but saw Xiao Yan untie his robe with his backhand, drape it on top of his head, and rushed in without saying a word.

At this time, the huge beams of the house fell towards Xiao Yan's head with a raging fire.

"Brother Yan, be careful!" Shangguan Rong didn't think about it, rushed in and pulled Xiao Yan out.

As soon as the two of them came out, a huge tongue of fire burst out of the house like a fire dragon.

The fire was so big that they were afraid that they would be charred as soon as they entered......

The two were forced to retreat by the huge fire, and finally had to jump from the third floor.

Looking up again, the entire inn was already in flames......

Shangguan Rong looked at everything in front of him steadily, her fists clenched to death, her eyes were on fire, and she was as scarlet as blood.

"If I had been quicker, would Wanwan have survived...... Shangguan Rong asked in a hoarse voice, and this tone made people's hearts ache inexplicably.

His chest seemed to be pressed by a stone, Xiao Yan pursed his lips and said nothing.

With a "clang", the knife in his hand suddenly couldn't hold it, and it slipped from the bottom of his hand, and the blade of the sword was still dripping with sticky blood.

Only then did he realize that his hands were trembling slightly, so that he could not even hold his sword.

It was that he wasn't moving fast enough, and he thought he could solve their ...... quickly

He thought he could protect her......

However, everything was what he thought he was ......

It's okay, it's okay, anyway, he is used to being lonely in this life, he has no relatives, no friends, he is destined to be careless, and he is destined to be lonely for a lifetime......

And this woman, an inconsequential woman, will always affect his emotions, she is a scourge, if she survives by luck, it will only become his weakness, dead or dead......

But why, looking at the firelight in front of him, Xiao Yan still felt pain all over his body, as if he had been deeply stripped of his soul from his body.

He clutched his chest, and the dense pain continued to come from the position of his heart, and finally spread to the limbs.

Obviously, there was a sky-high fire in front of him, but he suddenly felt so cold, the kind of cold that soaked into his bones, made him feel like falling into an ice cellar.

He even wondered if she would still be alive, still waiting for him inside, and still have a chance to save her......

The footsteps moved forward unconsciously, and Shangguan Rong grabbed him: "It's too late......

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad on his face, but there was nothing in his eyes.

"Lord Wang!" Someone called out to him, and the voice was so familiar that it seemed to come from a dream.

Xiao Yan listened indifferently, it turned out that if he missed it to the extreme, he would also have auditory hallucinations.

"Lord Wang, Shangguan!" The voice was closer.

Xiao Yan was stunned, and his heart, which had almost stopped, suddenly beat again.

"Wanwan!" Shangguan Rong was the first to react, followed the sound and looked over, and saw Shu Wan stumbling towards them.

Xiao Yan's heart was turbulent, but he finally couldn't hold back the shock, his inky black pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his eyes in disbelief.

Shu Wan was in a mess, her body and face were covered with black ash, she seemed to have just poured a bucket of water on herself, her whole body was soaked, and there were still water droplets on her hair, only those eyes were exceptionally clear.

She was not very steady on her feet, staggered to her feet, and fell a foot away from them.

She quickly got up again, rubbed her knees, and limped towards him.

The thing that almost stopped beating suddenly came alive and so fast that even the blood in his body boiled, so hot that his eyes were swollen.

Xiao Yan's throat rolled, and he wanted to step forward, but found that his steps seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move for a long time.