Chapter Twenty-Six: Miserable! Puff is furious!
"Brother Xuan, it doesn't look as chaotic as the director just said, and there should be nothing wrong with the shantytown."
The two of them had already run to the lower town, and at this time, although the street was a little messy, it was actually fine.
Lu Xuan's heart also relaxed a little, and smiled:
"Well, but it's better to hurry back quickly so that there won't be any accidents...... Just report that you are safe, so that everyone will not worry. ”
"I just don't know what happened to my dad." Wu Xiaoxu suddenly became worried.
Lu Xuan was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but think of the earth-shaking sword light before, the huge ancient chariot that fell, and the familiar voice.
He was about to say something when his expression changed suddenly.
"That's ......."
Wu Xiaoxu followed Lu Xuan's gaze and saw that there was a fire rising to the sky, and heard noise and crying, not far away.
"Huh?" He said stupidly, "There's a fire somewhere....... Wrong! ”
Wu Xiaoxu snorted and stammered:
"Where is it, where is the shantytown??"
Lu Xuan's expression changed again, grabbed Wu Xiaoxu, carried him, and stepped on him violently!
'Boom!! ’
The ground cracked, the fierce air wave erupted, and the young man's body rushed out, and a violent wind suddenly rose!
Originally, it would have been half an hour away, but it was crossed in two or three minutes!
Stopping at the entrance of the shantytown, the two teenagers looked around blankly, and their eyes were met by the sound of crying, wailing, burning flames, and the collapse of a wooden house.
They walked through the narrow streets in a daze, and their noses were not only sour, but also smelled of burning.
"In ...... To the fore! Wu Xiaoxu shuddered, pointed to the open space in the center of the shantytown in front of him, and was at a loss: "What the hell is going on......"
Lu Xuan didn't speak, just quickened his pace and quickly approached.
He scanned his surroundings blankly, his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything.
The muddy ground was covered with blood, and all the familiar neighbors were paralyzed on the ground in distraction, some sobbing, some crying, some pounding, some stunned,
The houses on both sides were set on fire, and the scorching heat was rolling with the sound of the roof beams collapsing.
This scene made Lu Xuan in a trance, as if he had returned to seven years ago and returned to Qianlong City.
"What the hell is going on......" he whispered to himself, looking at the burning wooden house, and his heart was gradually on fire.
Lu ...... Lu boy? A familiar voice of sorrow sounded, it was Zheng Butcher.
Butcher Zheng was also sitting on the mud floor at this time, his face and body were covered with blood, his legs were weirdly twisting and turning, and Sister-in-law Zheng was nowhere to be seen.
Lu Xuan stepped forward 'struggling', and after seven years, his face was once again full of panic.
"Uncle Zheng, you ......"
He unconsciously shed tears.
"You're back...... Butcher Zheng didn't answer, but just said blankly: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back......
"What the hell is going on!" Lu Xuan squeezed out a low roar from his throat with difficulty, and his eyes were a little red: "Sister-in-law Zheng, where is Sister-in-law Zheng?" ”
Butcher Zheng didn't speak, just laughed miserably, his eyes lost focus.
On the side, a young man spoke with difficulty and replied:
"They burned down houses, looted money, abducted most of the women, broke the legs of all the resistants, and, ......."
As he spoke, he looked not far away, and his eyes were full of misery.
Lu Xuan subconsciously followed his gaze, and his pupils contracted suddenly.
"Fifth grandfather!" He almost screamed.
The old man, who had been very kind in the past, was now nailed to the broken wooden house, his legs mottled with blood, and he was dying.
The young man was stunned and said:
"Those people dragged Xiaobao to humiliate him, and the fifth grandfather climbed up to stop him, and then ......"
Lu Xuan's nose was sore, and his legs and hands were shaking unconsciously.
Xiaobao, he recognized, is the granddaughter of the fifth grandfather, every time he sees himself, he will happily shout 'Brother Xuan'er', and every year during the Chinese New Year, he will also serve a small bowl of dumplings to every household, and the bowl of dumplings served to himself is always the largest.
"Xiaobao was fine at the time, but now he has also been arrested, and I am afraid that the end will be .......," the young man said softly.
Lu Xuan's heart ached for a while, and the tragedy of seven years ago and seven years later overlapped, like a big mountain, pressing hard.
"Why is this happening......" Lu Xuan muttered to himself dumbfounded.
Seven years ago, I had parents, grandparents, and my life was calm and beautiful, with three meals a day, food, clothing, housing and transportation...... Until that massacre.
Seven years later, my favorite thing is to walk on the long streets of shantytowns, smell the fireworks, greet neighbors, and run around, although poor, but also smiling...... Until this fire.
It's all man-made......
"Save ...... Fire! Butcher Zheng seemed to come back to his senses at this moment, and grabbed Lu Xuan's trouser leg: "Quickly put out the fire...... Their lives will have to go on, and if the fire continues to burn, there will be no place to live! ”
"Yes, yes!" Lu Xuan wiped a handful of tears and woke up the stunned Wu Xiaoxu: "Fight the fire!" ”
Both of them staggered to find water, but where was the water?
Even if there is, how can you pour out the monstrous fire in front of you?
The two ran to the intact wooden house, picked up buckets of water, and splashed them into the fire, but they did not make the slightest wave, and the fire gradually grew.
After running back and forth a few times, Wu Xiaoxu collapsed on the ground, crying like a collapse.
Lu Xuan also cried, but the tears became less and less, and the less he cried, the less he cried, and later, the tears dried up.
"Fight the fire."
He muttered.
Standing in the open space, the mind turns a thousand times as fast as possible, there is a way, there must be a way......
Looking up at the sky, there were dark clouds in the sky, but there was not enough moisture to fall rain.
"Water vapor!"
As if remembering something, Lu Xuan stretched out his palm, contemplated the seventy-six Great Dao characters, and sobbed and spoke:
"Good offices...... Good luck! ”
At this time, it had only been more than a day since the last time he used mediation to create transformation, and his spirit had not recovered at all, but he didn't care, forcibly overdrafted, and forcibly urged this great magical power.
For a moment, as Lu Xuan's back became lower and lower, only a drop of dew appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Hope it works...... It must work. ”
The rice created by mediation is the innate rice, and one grain into the stomach is comparable to a big medicine, which is mighty and turbulent.
Is that dew also innate water?
Innate water may add a bit of moisture to the clouds and mist overhead, and there will be a heavy rain?
Lu Xuan took a deep breath, held the drop of dew, tried his best, aimed at the sky, and threw it violently.
The water droplets soared into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.
He stared blankly at the sky and muttered:
"It's raining..... Rain...... It's raining!! ”
"It's raining!!"
It's raining.
Heavy rain.
The flames of the skyscraper were crushed down, gradually lowering until they were completely gone, leaving only the green smoke rising from the charred charcoal.
The boy stood in the pouring rain, with a smile of surprise on his face, laughing until his face was full of tears and rain, until his face was expressionless.
I don't know when he has an extra sword in his hand, and the sword has three sides, and there are also five sections and five rings.