Chapter 189: Drama

There was a lot of noise in the house, listening to the words, the ball had coerced the fainted old cow, and the two sides held hostages to each other.

After a while, the two got tired of arguing, and the room fell silent.

Not long after, the eldest sister quietly touched Yun Xiang's side and asked softly, "How is the situation, have you seen anyone?"

"I have seen the third princess in person, Rolling Ball and Ding Li are confronting each other in the house, both sides take the third princess as an important hostage, it should not hurt her, the house is poisonous, so we ambush here. Yun Xiang replied succinctly.

"It's poisonous? Is it all smoke? There's an antidote pill here, let's try it first. The eldest sister took out a small porcelain bottle and wanted to distribute the medicine to everyone.

"Smoke, not good...... Yun Xiang turned her head to look, and the room was filled with smoke at some point, quietly filling out from the broken doors and windows.

The light in the smoke flickered, then a few stars were brighter, and then, suddenly, a fire rose in the whole room, and the flames instantly burned into a sea of fire.

"Master~" Murong Fu's eyes were cracking, he screamed bitterly, he didn't take the antidote pill, and rushed to the hut.

The people hurried to follow, and gathered around them from all sides.

The house seemed to have been burned with some kind of burning oil and other combustibles, and it burned up at an alarming rate, and when Murong Fu rushed to the front of the house, the flames had already broken out of the window and began to spread to the roof.

Murong Fu ignored the flames rushing in front of him, and slammed into the window.

Then the other three swordsmen also did not hesitate to penetrate the fire.

There was a churning sound in the room, and a moment later four gray shadows burst through the smoke and rushed out.

"Own people. The eldest sister stopped Yun Xiang and her sisters who were about to make a move.

It was Murong Fu and the swordsman who came out, the faces of these four people had been smoked black, half of their long flowing hair had been swept away by the flames, and their clothes were still fluttering with a little flame, and they were extremely embarrassed.

Murong Fu ignored the clothes that were still burning with a small fire on his body, and shouted at the eldest sister: "Chase, they escaped, there is only one corpse in the house." ”

The three swordsmen scattered in all directions with a snort.

The eldest sister watched the swordsman snatch away, and did not stop it, shook her head and said: "Something is wrong, the hut is surrounded on all sides, how can they escape, and then go in to find it." ”

Murong Fu rushed in again without saying a word, and when he came out again, he couldn't see his true face, only his eyes showed that he was a living thing.

"What do you guys think, it's all going to make people run away like this?!" Murong Fu roared with his sword, and the third princess disappeared again under his nose, making him almost go insane.

The eldest sister knocked Murong Fu's sword to the ground with a flick of her finger, and said coldly: "Calm down, you are all staring under your nose, it is impossible to run away." ”

"Underground!" Yun Xiang and the eldest sister shouted almost at the same time, there was no loophole in everyone's encirclement, and the four sides were well surrounded, unless it was a ghost or god, how could it disappear, the only explanation was that there was a passage underground.

"I can't get in, the fire is too big. Yun Xiang frowned, the explanation of the tunnel doesn't make sense, how can a porridge and tea shop built on the side of the road be authentic?

According to what Lao Niu said in the restaurant before, this roller ball was passing by here and kidnapped this family, and he chose a temporary foothold, and he was going to enter Beijing the next day, how could such a house have an authenticity?

Some, this is actually a secret place reserved for the balls?

Yun Xiang looked up, thick smoke billowed up, these people shouldn't be able to fly, right?

"Yunxiang Murong and I will stay here, and the rest of us will scatter to find it, as far as we go. The eldest sister waved her hand and sent the sisters away to investigate the traces.

"There's still poison in this smoke, let's spread it out. The eldest sister motioned for Yun Xiang and Murong to retreat farther away.

Murong Fu glanced at the eldest sister's head fiercely, picked up the fallen sword, and began to circle around the house non-stop, as if he was afraid that he would not keep an eye on any angle and run away for the enemy.

If there is a tunnel in the house, I don't know if it's too late to look for it now, after all, they have been in the house for a long time...... Yun Xiang didn't dare to look at Murong Fu, who looked like crazy, she was so sad that she was about to cry, and her master was actually lost under her nose, how could this be good.

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was really guessed by Yun Xiang, Ding Li and the person on the left carried the three princesses on their backs, and had already passed through the tunnel, and they were waiting for him, and he quietly rode the horses that had been prepared for a long time, and fled away.

In this well-prepared scene tonight, where could there be a problem in the life-saving link of escape.

After changing horses twice, returning to another hidden village, and putting the third princess back to sleep, Ding Li breathed a long sigh of relief, and nothing went wrong tonight.

Reclining back to the chair, Ding Li stretched his waist and said, "The arrangement tonight is too hasty and not elaborate enough, I'm worried that they will be suspicious of the sudden appearance of the tunnel, as well as those fire oils." ”

"You're not a master, this is your first scene, roughness is inevitable, there's no need to worry about this authentic oil, in the heart of a smart person, everything is possible, and the smarter the person, the more he will help the opponent fix all the doubts. The man on the left came into the house and sat down.

"Who is that corpse posing as a rollerball? Ding Li was uneasy, and looked at the person on the left with flickering eyes.

"A person who is going to die, what, do you think that the Tang Sect is all demons?" The person on the left knew what Ding Li was wondering about.

"That's good, that's good, hehe, master, you're so handsome, how can you kill innocents indiscriminately......

Having said that, tonight's play is so roughly arranged, all supported by your extraordinary acting skills, master, the trembling of every muscle of you, every trace of eye waves, are as shining as fireflies in the dark, and that acting skills are simply bright in the eyes of the blind little brother. Ding Li slapped the sycophant of the person on the left.

The corners of the person on the left had a hint of curvature: "You haven't seen my true face, how do you know that I'm handsome, don't make sycophants, and I won't look for the reward you want to watch the play." ”

Ding Li was stunned, could it be that the face in front of him was not the true face of the person on the left?

"Actually, I think it would be more realistic for us to fight with them before we run away. The person on the left was expressionless, changed the topic and chatted with Ding Li, tonight he played the old cow and the ball, although tired, but very enjoyable.

"Master, take care of my feelings, junior brother, I am only a fifth grade, there are so many of them, and the moves of those dark swordsmen are so weird that they can't do it, do you want me to die?

After just a few simple back and forth, I was tired and half dead, especially the blood I vomited later, which simply exhausted my lifelong cultivation of acting. Ding Li didn't look tired at all, and he was proud.

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Ding Li's appearance of spitting out that mouthful of blood is no different from eating hot pot tofu and wanting to spit it out when it is too hot in his mouth, and this product still dares to be proud......

The person on the left instantly lost the interest in continuing to chat, got up and left, and throughout the night, Ding Li's soft roar, lame expression, and stiff body movements, especially his awkward appearance of strangling the neck of the third princess and trying to desperately pretend to be a decent gentleman, made the professional actor on the left have the urge to pull out a knife and stab this thing to death several times.

Ding Li was addicted to self-absorption, so he was willing to let the person on the left go: "Master, master, don't go, why don't you talk about the scene of my poisoning......?"

After all, the master left, leaving only Ding Li alone, and the candle flame the size of a pea on the table, looming out.

Ding Li secretly sighed that he didn't even know the master, and he didn't know who to listen to with his acting talent, so he couldn't help but feel lonely.

The old monk in my childhood said that if you look for the red dust and have no voice, it is better to be invisible and lonely.

Ding Li thought so.

So Ding Li pinched his orchid fingers in front of the ethereal candlelight, and sang softly:

The piano chirps on a moonlit night

There are few bosom friends

Who listens to the broken strings......