"Boom!"

The door collapsed, and the ruins and broken walls were scattered, weighing more than hundreds of catties.

His ears moved slightly, and he already felt it, and the hairs all over his body stood upside down, even if the sky was full of flames and the temperature was blazing, it was difficult to cover the chill on his spine.

scolded a few words in his heart, but still rushed out.

At the last moment, there was a black-faced burly man who held the ruins weighing more than 100 catties with one hand, not moving like a mountain, and his strength could shake Yue.

Li Ji is a simple guy, but he has gathered brave and bold talents.

Even Li Guiyao once said that if he hadn't been cured by childhood all his life and had Xu Ping'an's existence, he would definitely be the "evil of the ancients" in this world.

Xu Ping'an paused for a moment, glanced at him, and then there was a hurricane next to him, and a spilling and tall figure grabbed his arm.

A body of anger drove the fire three meters away, and it was effortless to pull him out and escape.

Outside the alley, there were crowds of people and discussions.

Several teams of yamen were lined up in front, blocking the pace of most people watching the excitement.

In the clearing, there was a carriage.

The demon child cried heartbrokenly, with dry tears on her little face, and a pair of small hands tightly pulled the children who had passed out.

She was very smart, and she was using her dress to wipe the dust off their noses.

Xu Ping'an looked at Chen Sheng in his arms, he had already passed out, the skin of half of his face had been burned a little blurred, and his clothes were mixed with flesh and blood, which was extremely miserable.

"Put him down. ”

The person who rescued him just now said lightly on the side.

Only then did he glance at this person, wearing a hat, black clothes and black hair, with a slender figure, holding a gilt embroidered steel knife in his arms, and carrying a patch package on his back.

The appearance of a prodigal son swordsman who walks the world.

Xu Ping'an did so and said, "Do you have a way to save him?"

The man didn't respond, but took out a small black bottle from his arms, opened the cap, and found a pill, which was not good-looking, but fragrant.

"Good Dan. Xu Ping'an secretly said in his heart, he can also be regarded as having a certain understanding of herbs and pills, and he can distinguish the good and the bad at a glance, and he is not inferior to the bone-strengthening pills that Li Guiyao often gives himself.

The medicine enters the throat and is self-dissolving without water.

After a while, Chen Sheng coughed violently, spit out a lot of black dust, and his eyebrows were extremely tight.

The swordsman threw the medicine bottle into Xu Ping'an's arms, and then left directly, without saying a word, chic and calm.

"What's your name?"

The swordsman didn't stop, holding the knife in both hands, his clothes fluttering, and he said without looking back.

"The sun is in the east, the moon is in the west, looking at the world from afar, born with a clear word. ”

"Cao Ming, the word is the same. ”

Xu Ping'an looked at his back and muttered two words in his mouth.

"No-two, no-two, which one?"

"Say the same, the same. ”

.........

Xu Ping'an didn't speak again, nor did he stay, and he was not in the mood to make friends now, but secretly wrote down the name "Cao Buer" in his heart.

Li Ji was like a black charcoal, looking at his back as he left, and said slowly: "This person is very strong, I really want to be with him..."

Halfway through his words, he hurriedly shut up.

There was a lot of noise all around, and the flames behind were still burning, completely engulfing the alley, crackling and collapsing.

Xu Ping'an gave all the children who were choked by the smoke with pills, but fortunately, except for Chen Sheng, who was burned in order to save more younger brothers and sisters, the other children were only unconscious, and there were no more injuries.

One by one, they woke up, and sat in the same place, howling and crying at the flames of the waste, and the cry was sad, like a black cloud that enveloped the place.

The flames were so intense that at least thirty lives were buried, including many young children.

Xu Ping'an stroked his incomplete clothes, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it carefully, there was some smell of sulfur smoke and sesame oil.

His face sank to the bottom again, his eyes were like knives, and he had an unfathomable coldness.

More than a dozen officers and soldiers of the yamen maintained order, and a man who looked like a leader stepped forward, he had a goatee, a pair of down-pulled eyes, and countless fats.

"This official suspects that you have something to do with the arson case, come with me to the yamen!"

He acted so hastily that he opened his mouth and was covered by a large hat.

Xu Ping'an sneered and said, "I don't know if your head was squeezed by the door, or if there is another reason, this kind of foolish remarks can be said?"

"Have you ever seen someone set a fire and rushed in to save someone?"

"If I were an arsonist, would your bale of straw be able to stop me?"

The three rhetorical questions were full of coldness, and they didn't give this official a little face.

"You... You, you, you!" The goatee officer and soldier pointed at Xu Ping'an, who was so choked that he couldn't speak for a long time, and even his fat was trembling.

"Huh!"

He drew an iron ingot knife, which was three feet long.

"It's against you, a cheap seed, and you dare to insult the officials of the court!"

"I don't care if you are the murderer of the arson case, you will be imprisoned today, and I want you to sit in prison with this scumbag!"

"Come on, tie me up!"

"Smack!"

Xu Ping'an's big-eared scraper slapped the face of the goatee officer and soldier, and let out crisp applause, and the strength was surprisingly great, making the officer and soldier's cheeks swell and the five-finger mark appeared.

The goatee officers and soldiers were beaten, and when they felt Xu Ping'an's indifference and anger like a fierce beast, their hearts couldn't help but tremble.

I forgot to speak for a while.

"Fuck off, or throw you into the fire." ”

After Xu Ping'an finished speaking coldly, he turned to look at the children.

According to his intuition, this goatee officer and soldier is a real wine bag and rice bag, not with the murderer behind the scenes.

The fat cold-faced King Kong Li Ji glared at a pair of copper bell eyes, which directly made the angry officers and soldiers take three steps back, as if the frost and snow were descending on the wax moon, and the cold made people's scalps tingle.

Among the dozen officers and soldiers behind him, there were many foreign masters and had also practiced some martial arts, but when they felt the evil spirit, their faces were pale and none of them dared to speak.

I know that this is a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes, killing one person in ten steps, and not leaving a line for thousands of miles.

After stepping back a full ten meters, the goatee officers and soldiers suddenly yelled viciously: "Good you green forest knight, you dare to openly set fires, and intend to murder the imperial court officials, and despise the imperial power!"

"When I tell the above, send the Taiping Guards to arrest you and put you in prison!"

After shouting, the officers and soldiers did not dare to stay, and quickly left the scene with torches held high.

When he came, he did not beat half a bowl of water, and when he left, he did not extinguish half a fire.

This is the sorrow of the people, and it is also the sorrow of Emperor Wen Taowuluo, and it is the truest portrayal of the low-level officials in the temple.

In the past, Li Guiyao told him that people's hearts have plants and trees, and they are born from the sun, but is this world really the same as he expected?

The children who had turned to ashes had trees in their hearts, but they wore their first new clothes and went to the heaven that the saint spoke of.

It's unfair, it's unfair!

Xu Ping'an's heart has infinite impact and self-blame.

Ignoring the officers and soldiers, he comforted the surviving children and brought them into the carriage one by one.

He has a lot to do tonight.