Chapter 22: The Fire
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There was a fire.
Just when the people of the whole Luoyang City were enjoying sleeping peacefully in the night, a fire suddenly broke out in the city, and after the night patrol officer in the city found out, he immediately rang the gong in his hand, and the people nearby were woken up in an instant.
Lin Pingzhi was no exception, because the place where the fire started was not very far from the inn where he was, and he was alert and sensitive.
Hurriedly put on his clothes, equipped himself with a long sword, judged the approximate location of the sound source, and opened the window, it was pitch black outside, and then Lin Pingzhi found that it was still raining lightly outside.
Luck with his feet, with a very fast kick, ordinary people are afraid that he still thinks that he has done nothing, people like a dragon like a dragon in the drizzle jumped on the roof of the inn, this inn has four floors, so Lin Pingzhi can easily take a look around on it.
"It seems that something big is wrong. Lin Pingzhi muttered, in his line of sight, in a large area to the northeast of the inn, the raging fire was shining against the gentle autumn rain, and during this time, dozens of torches moved towards the flames, apparently some people were gathering towards the fire.
The reason why Lin Pingzhi said it was a big deal was not because of the death or injury, or the destruction of property, but because he knew that the location of the fire was the residence of a small and medium-sized sect, and at this sensitive moment, sometimes a small thing could have a great impact, and now that such a thing suddenly came, it was difficult to say what would happen.
At this time, the area near the inn also broke out, and almost all the guests got up, and some people in the rivers and lakes armed with swords took torches and walked in the direction of the fire.
I don't know where to think of it, Lin Pingzhi's brows furrowed, and then he dodged and disappeared on the roof of the inn, turning into a black lightning bolt and heading towards the fire.
After a while, Lin Pingzhi came to the destination, this place occupies a large area, although it is much smaller than the general number of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, but Fuzhou can not be compared with Luoyang, so in the whole Luoyang is also considered to be the upper middle, and it is not remote, although it is a little far from the surrounding houses, but it is estimated that it is also because of the martial arts sect.
The original solemn and grand sect had been replaced by a fire, and some errand servants and some people who resembled miscellaneous servants of large families took buckets and basins full of water and threw them vigorously on the door wall.
A middle-aged man wandered anxiously, and there were several men with big knives beside him, only to see him shouting to the handymen from time to time: "Hurry up, you must rescue people." ”
In addition, there are dozens of martial arts people who came to hear the news, they are either in twos and threes, or alone, and some are hidden in the dark like Lin Pingzhi, secretly paying attention to the development of things.
With the passage of time, Lin Pingzhi learned from others that this sect is called the Absolute Shadow Gate, which is good at fingering and whipping, among which the Absolute Pulse Finger, the Shadowless Whip Method is very famous, I heard that it is a very clever martial arts, but the people in the sect can't learn the law, so it can only be regarded as a middle and lower class sect, there are more than 20 disciples in the sect, and the martial arts are not bad, and the sect has always been kind to people, it is famous for its good temper, and I have never heard of any enemies in them.
It didn't take long for some forces in Luoyang to join in, and among them, Lin Pingzhi also discovered his grandfather Wang Yuanba and his uncles.
The fire gradually subsided, and the first few people took the lead and walked in through the gate. Among them was Wang Yuanba, and their respective entourages followed.
"Hehe, these people must have said that they did it again. At this moment, a sweet and delicate female voice came out: "Yes, sneaky little brother." ”
Lin Pingzhi leaned on a tree at this time, letting the raindrops blow in the wind, the other party did not have any cover, he had already discovered it when he came over generously, so there was no need to be surprised, but he felt that the other party's voice should be a southerner, and it was unlikely to be a northerner.
Regarding her initiative to talk, Lin Pingzhi didn't look back, just put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and said indifferently: "Being destroyed in the righteous path must have been done by the Demon Sect, I believe that no one dares to object." ”
"Hehe......" responded to Lin Pingzhi with a greasy smile, which echoed tactfully in this rainy night, and a line of sight swept back and forth over him, as if to see him through.
Lin Pingzhi sensed that it was like a charming and lovely woman, looking at him with big round eyes, but he still didn't move, as if the fire-damaged room in front of him was infinitely attractive.