Sou!

A puff of green air swept through and quickly sank into the previous room.

At this time, Wang Hongen rushed quickly from a distance with a waist knife, and he didn't know what was going on.

As soon as Wang Hongen rushed over, Zhang Yuan's body also chased after him from a distance.

"Zhang Shaoxia, what's wrong? What just happened?"

Wang Hongen was surprised when he saw Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan came to the courtyard, visualized Cihang's discerning eyes, and swept towards the room in front of him.

The green gas is as thin as a cow's hair, and as before, I don't know where the source is.

"You stand here and don't move, I'll go in and have a look. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

"Good!"

Wang Hongen nodded immediately, and also realized that the situation was very different.

The door was broken and littered with debris.

Zhang Yuan stepped through the broken door and walked into the previous room.

Rows of antiques in the room are silent.

The whole room was extremely quiet.

Zhang Yuan visualized Cihang's discerning eyes and looked towards the rows of antique shelves.

"Can you hide from it? If you don't come out, I'll burn the whole room with a fire. ”

The room was silent, and there was no sound.

Zhang Yuan snorted coldly and continued to observe.

At this time, the sound of hurried footsteps outside the courtyard sounded.

Wu Xinglan and his second brother, the housekeeper and others quickly walked over from outside.

Wang Hongen immediately waved his hand to stop them and told them not to approach.

"Wang Zhutou, what's going on here?"

Wu Xinglan was shocked.

Wang Hongen shook his head lightly and said, "Just look at it." ”

Wu Xinglan and the others looked at the broken door in shock, and their hearts were worried.

Not much.

Zhang Yuan's body walked out of the room.

"Zhang Shaoxia, what happened?"

Wu Xinglan asked in surprise.

Zhang Yuan arched his hand and said: "Wu Gongzi, with all due respect, there is only one way to eradicate your nightmare, I wonder if you can agree?"

"Zhang Shaoxia, please speak. ”

Wu Xinglan hurriedly surrendered his hand.

"This room is on fire, and there's not a single thing left in it. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

Yes!

Wu Xinglan and the second brother and housekeeper around him were all taken aback.

The housekeeper said: "My lord, this is the hard work of the master's life, and this can't be burned." ”

Wu Xinglan's face also changed.

The antiques in the room are simply a city, and some of them are difficult to exchange in the market, and if they are burned like this, I don't know how much they will lose.

"Zhang Shaoxia, if you can solve the problem, burn it. ”

Suddenly, the young man next to him arched his hand.

"Second brother, you'''''

Wu Xinglan hurriedly looked at his second brother.

The young man smiled bitterly and said, "Big brother, is it important to have money or life so far?"

Wu Xinglan's eyes struggled, and she nodded: "Okay, burn it." ”

He directly asked someone to bring a torch and handed it to Zhang Yuan.

"Stand back, and let no one come near. ”

Zhang Yuan held the torch and walked towards the room.

Wu Xinglan and the others quickly retreated backwards and kept exiting the courtyard.

Wang Hongen also retreated with them, his eyes solemn, protecting them in front of them.

"I want to hide, I'll see when you can hide!"

Zhang Yuan held the torch, snorted coldly, and went directly to the calligraphy and painting on the wall, and the fire quickly ignited, burning, burning some wood and silk.

The entire room was soon enveloped in a fire, and smoke billowed from it.

Zhang Yuan's body was motionless, standing in the midst of the fire, and a layer of true air on the surface of his body swirled, like an invisible barrier, protecting him inside.

The scorching heat didn't work for him.

He visualized Cihang's discerning eyes and looked towards the room.

The antique shelves, calligraphy and paintings have all been burned.

The fire burned for more than an hour.

All calligraphy, paintings, and wood carvings were burned to ashes.

The antiques that fell on the ground were also covered with a layer of black dust.

Zhang Yuan remained motionless, staring closely at everything in the room.

Outside the yard.

Wu Xinglan's family was shocked to see it.

Practicing martial arts to this level is really terrifying!

Stay in the middle of the fire, and you can be safe and sound.

This is almost comparable to the immortals.

The young man next to him had a hazy color in his eyes, full of yearning.

Inside the blazing fire.

Zhang Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he looked at an ancient painting in the deepest part of the room.

The picture scroll depicts a lively bazaar, showing a pale yellow color, the market is full of people, shops, bustling, and extremely lively.

Ancient paintings are always unharmed in the midst of the flames.

Under the observation of Cihang's discerning eye, a strange green gas, as thin as a cow's hair, continued to drill into the ancient paintings.

Every time a part of the green gas is drilled, a layer of mysterious power emanates from it, keeping the raging fire out.

"I see. ”

The corners of Zhang Yuan's mouth showed a terrifying arc.

He turned his back and did not look at the ancient paintings again, but slowly untied the heavy bear skin in his hand, and threw his palm, the bear skin flew out and landed outside the courtyard.

Bang!

An explosion is terrifying!

Zhang Yuan turned around and stabbed without warning.

The sword was brilliant, like a white dragon descending into the world, emitting a piercing roar, and the breath was monstrous, and it slammed into the ancient painting in front of it.

The terrible cold air extinguished the raging fire in this place in an instant, and a layer of cold snowflakes rushed through it.

Rumble!

The walls exploded and fell apart.

Under the edge of the snow drinking knife, the ancient painting was vulnerable, let out a sharp scream, and exploded directly.

A flash of green gas rushed out from inside and fled into the distance, screaming sharply and terrified.

"Roar"

Suddenly, a roar rang out.

The dilapidated room shook violently, and suddenly fell apart.

Under the terrifying roar, the movement of the green gas paused, and quickly twisted.

Bang!

Another terrifying sword fell down, more than forty meters long, snow-white and dazzling, like thunder and lightning descending into the world, and slammed into the green gas.

The people outside the courtyard were shocked by Zhang Yuan's roar again, and their ears disappeared, and their eyes turned black.

Immediately afterwards, they saw the terrifying sword gang coming out, and everyone's hearts were terrified to the extreme.

Is this still human?

Can you practice martial arts to this level?

Burst!

The knife slammed down and slashed hard at the green gas.

The green gas was no longer blocked, and it exploded on the spot with a scream.

Zhang Yuan visualized Cihang's discerning eyes and looked at the rooms on both sides, the courtyard, and the people behind him.

I saw that the green gas, which was originally dense and like cow's hair, quickly dissipated.

The green gas in everyone's bodies was gone.

Merit 120

A flash of blue light quickly streaked by.

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly looked under the broken wall.

The walls exploded, and an ancient painting below was in tatters, leaving only the border.

Zhang Yuan held the snow drinking knife, quickly walked over, and grabbed the frame.

【Gao Ji】

Most of the scrolls were destroyed, and in the blank space of the corners, two large characters remained.

"This is where the scroll comes from?"

Zhang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Boom!

The snow was returned to the sheath, and the cold in the room was instantly reduced by as much as half.

Zhang Yuan turned around and walked towards the courtyard, picked up the bear skin on the ground, and wrapped the knife again.