Xie Junhe hurriedly pushed aside Fang Xi's attack, and rushed towards the fire butterfly. Fang Xi took advantage of the situation and stabbed his sword at the gap behind him. had no choice but to defend back, but Fang Xi's sword immediately hit his remnant sword, and the two couldn't hold each other. Behind him was the whispering laughter of fire butterflies. In a hurry, Xie Junhe couldn't win.

The hurried hooves of the horses came from outside the wall, and in an instant the water flowed all around.

"Qin Xiao's people have arrived. Fire Butterfly said, "Quickly clean up this kid!"

There was a little hope in his heart, Xie Junhe was still stiff with Fang Xi, the sword and the sword were staggered, and he didn't give an inch, but he really couldn't take the time to take care of the fire butterfly. It was a minute to delay a minute, and he did his best.

The footsteps of the Kick were approaching.

The white-clothed holy envoy and Zhao Haijun consumed a lot of waste, and it couldn't last long. They could even hear the thud of the courtyard door being slammed.

However, the torch in Firebutterfly's hand had already ignited the last fuse made of cotton.

The flame on the fuse flew forward.

Xie Jun and Yangtian let out a long shout, hoarsely, exhaling a force like a volcanic eruption. Fire Butterfly laughed even more obscenely.

The fuse went out at the last inch.

A short gray shadow flickered in the air, and the red eyebrows of the fire butterfly condensed in the cold wind, and so did Fang Xi.

"Get up!" The short shadow lifted Fang Xi away with a palm, and took Xie Junhe's arm over the courtyard wall and escaped into the night.

Where did the people come from?

As if dreamy, Fang Xi stumbled more than ten steps before he stabilized his body and turned back, unable to see anything. At the same time, the courtyard gate collapsed with a bang. Qin Xiao stood at the door surrounded by all the swordsmen. "Villains are gone!" he shouted.

But he saw nothing—there was no one in the courtyard but a huge pit and an inexhaustible fire. There was a sharp whistle in the air, and then there was a complete silence.

The white-clothed holy envoys were all gone, not to mention Fire Butterfly and Fang Xi.

Nothing, it seems, has happened.

"What's going on?" Qin Xiao asked the people around him, but no one could tell what was going on. But a discerning person could finally see that someone wanted to use the firearms in the Aotian Pavilion to deal with Wangjiangtai, but they couldn't succeed.

"It's too late to return to the mountains...... the old voice that dragged out the pitch sounded from behind the crowd. The crowd hurriedly dodged out of the way. Zhang Xun walked slowly, shook the dust in his hand, and came behind Qin Xiao.

"What does Mr. think?" Qin Xiao was really puzzled.

Zhang Xun's eyes flashed with a meaningful light, and suddenly became sharp: "Tonight's chaos is all born from the heart." When the interests of the rivers and lakes are at stake, those who have evil obstacles in their hearts will be the vanguard of the competition. Qin Ye had already said that the Aotian Pavilion had been emptied, so why hadn't he removed the things in the fire store?"

"Li Luo, this kid!" Qin Xiao dodged Zhang Xun's gaze and cursed with a very lack of confidence, "If you act so carelessly, you must be severely punished!"

Zhang Xun smiled and turned around as if he didn't think so: "I thought it was Qin Ye who set up a game, lured the white-clothed holy envoy to attack, and then caught them all." It looks like I'm getting too old!"

Qin Xiao was really stunned, he never thought that his overall plan was just like this in Zhang Xun's eyes, in addition to being embarrassed, it was really inconvenient to say more, since he had not been able to achieve any purpose, he had to wave his hand casually: "Look back at Jiangtai!"

Jianghu always regards each other as chess pieces, and how can he expect that he is just a chess piece on the chessboard of others.