The team of five hundred brocade guards led by Ji Chang'an was ambushed in the mountain gap, and a fire dragon swooped down from the heights.

At the moment when everyone was at a loss, they suddenly saw Fang Zhongjin rushing towards the fire dragon with a heavy sword in his hand.

Everyone burst into exclamations when they saw this formation.

Immediately, someone forgot their position and shouted, "Come back quickly!"

Everyone knows that wildfires spread very quickly, and once encountered, it is extremely difficult to escape.

At this time, even if they run, they may not be able to escape, so these brocade-clothed guards will look at the fire dragon in a daze.

But Fang Zhongjin went straight to the fire, what is the difference between such an act and sending him to death?

Could it be that he consciously waited too slowly for death before he took the initiative to go up and find a happy one?

A few people were waiting to call a few more words, but Ji Changan made a reassuring gesture and said, "Let's take a look first." ”

Ji Changan is too familiar with such a situation.

It seems to have happened many times, when everyone thought that there was no other way to live except to wait for death, it was always Fang Zhongjin who escaped with everyone.

Now Fang Zhongjin's ability is obviously higher than in the past. Since he could rush straight towards the fire dragon, Ji Changan dared to believe that he must have the ability to control the fire.

It's just that how can we do it? Ji Changan can't even think of breaking his head.

So what? As long as Fang Zhongjin, the "treasure of Daxiang," was by his side, Ji Changan felt that he didn't need to worry much.

Sure enough, I saw Fang Zhongjin rushing towards the fire dragon all the way.

He rushed all the way, and bowed down all the way. I saw him slash the heavy sword in his hand towards the root of the fire dragon.

The fire dragon is actually a burning weed. After the barren grass was cut off by Fang Zhongjin from the roots, it had nothing to rely on, and it was blown up by the mountain wind.

This was supposed to be a fire dragon rushing downward, but now it turned into a star fireball dancing wildly in the air.

The crowd standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up at this scene turned even more frightened.

Originally, they were just waiting to die, but now that the fireballs are falling from the sky, everyone will immediately be burned on the head and face by these fireballs.

When the fireball falls to the ground and ignites the surrounding wild grass, it will eventually cause a fire.

It's just that there was only one fire dragon before, but now it has become a flower everywhere in the team.

Could it be that this Fang Zhongjin actually dislikes the fire tongue too slowly and wants to help it with his own hands?

Many people gasped, this is Zhongjin! Could it be that the enemy has set up an ambush around him!

Only Ji Changan shouted to everyone in a cold voice: "Everyone calm down and can't panic! Fang Gongzi has the ability to go to the sky, and he won't burn you!"

Although his words were calm, his palms were already full of sweat. Even Ji Changan at this time no longer understood that Fang Zhongjin was making such a fuss.

The situation in front of us is clearly even more unfavorable than just now!

At this time, another exclamation broke out in the crowd.

Ji Changan hurriedly turned his gaze from the sparks above his head to Fang Zhongjin.

I saw that he had put down his heavy sword, and his hands were in circles in the air.

What the hell is going on? Could it be that Fang Zhongjin actually had the heart to practice against the air at this time?

Ji Changan himself is a disciple of Shaolin Zaichuan. However, he recognized that the move used by Fang Zhongjin should be a move like a Wudang faction pusher.

In fact, this move is like a whirlpool, enveloping the enemy's fist weapon. From then on, except for following the ups and downs of spinning, it is impossible to hurt people.

But Ji Changan's eyes quickly lit up, and he said loudly: "Yes! Yes!"

Then he looked at the fireballs flying in midair. These fireballs were not blown down by the mountain wind on everyone's heads and faces as everyone expected, but swirled in mid-air.

These fireballs turned out to be constantly circling under the traction of Fang Zhongjin's internal force. In the turquoise blue sky, dots of sparks are constantly swirling, and the scene is unexpectedly beautiful.

Some people are already crazy, others are relieved.

As long as Fang Zhongjin didn't stop, these sparks would keep rolling in the air and wouldn't fall on their heads.

After a while, the wild grass burned in the air for a while, and there was nothing to burn, and one by one they were naturally extinguished.

Fang Zhongjin didn't dare to hold it up, but still swelled his sleeves to stir up the internal force, dragging these gray-black ashes to continue to hover in the sky for a while.

Until all the fireballs have completely turned gray-black, there is no longer a single bit of golden-red light.

Only then did Fang Zhongjin withdraw the internal force of his palms and no longer release it, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

This move was extremely bold and extremely exhaustive. If it weren't for his extreme trust in Ji Changan, he would never dare to exhaust his internal strength like this.

Otherwise, after the internal strength was exhausted, Fang Zhongjin would probably not be able to easily deal with these more than 500 Jinyi guards.

The grass ash in the sky fell lightly on everyone's faces and necks, making it impossible to avoid.

The ashes of the plants and trees fell on the skin, and there was a hint of residual warmth.

Many people were unexpectedly scalded, and immediately turned to joy after a "hiss" startle.

Nowadays, the temperature of these plant ashes can't even burn people, let alone cause fires.

The "fireball falling" that everyone feared before did not happen after all.

Many people looked at each other with joy, and they were all full of admiration for a peerless master like Fang Zhongjin.

But these brocade guards are not stunned guys who don't know the world.

They knew that although Fang Zhongjin was very close to his immediate boss, he was still guilty in the end.

These people only dared to express this joy on their faces, and looked at each other to express their thoughts.

But no one dared to cheer and cheer.

Because they knew that the prince of the prison army was still by his side at this moment.

Sure enough, the prince was sitting alone in the carriage, and he had just seen Fang Zhongjin save everyone's lives by using immortal-like means.

It's shocking, it's incredible.

At this moment, the prince and princess repeatedly played in his heart. It would be too difficult to be an enemy of such a god.

But it is not easy to live up to the entrustment of the King of Han. It seems that the king of Han can only be asked to collect more capable people, otherwise I am afraid that Fang Zhongjin will not be able to force him.

And Ji Changan was happy and sighed in his heart. Fang Zhongjin saved everyone's lives, which was naturally a happy event, but he couldn't help but sigh that the gap between Fang Zhongjin and himself was even bigger than he had imagined in the past.

Fang Zhongjin stood alone halfway up the mountain. Now the fire is gone, and everyone under the mountain has been saved.

But he still looked straight at the opposite hill with a pair of sharp eyes.

Supposedly, the fire started from the place where he stood, and if there was anyone who set the fire, it should be on the top of the hill on this side.

But Fang Zhongjin's gaze was on the opposite side of him.

With his ear power, he could already hear the breathing of no one around him.

On the opposite hill, he had just seen a yellow-green shadow flicker, and then it was gone.

At that time, in order to save the brocade guards under the mountain, he didn't have time to catch the figure. Now the owner of the shadow is probably far away.