Vol 6 Chapter 819: Make a big disaster

"You have a problem with your nose. Why is there any burning smell in this?" Another older man said, "However, the weather is dry in autumn and it is easy to cause fires. Let's take care of it."

"This is indeed true, we have to be optimistic, otherwise the owner will never spare us." The two said as they walked away.

Dry weather? Han Bing's eyes lit up, and she chuckled in the direction of the stable.

Xue Yiren and Lu Yang had a conversation on the bridge, and both had a deeper understanding and understanding of each other.

Through the conversation between the two people, Xue Yiren knew that Lu Yang would never make an unrighteous act of assassinating the sword stealer, and he faintly realized from Lu Yang’s words that Lu Yang might already know who the murderer was. .

Lu Yang was full of interest in the performance of Xuejiazhuang's rear garden, and he was also very interested in a long-abandoned door.

There was an ominous premonition in Xue Yiren's heart, but he didn't delve into the reason for this feeling. He settled down and brought Lu Yang into Xue Xiaoren's yard.

The layout of Xue Xiaoren's yard is similar to other yards in Houyuan, except that fallen leaves and dust accumulate in the yard, which is not only silent, but also indescribably desolate.

Lu Yang secretly thought it was funny, this Xue Jiazhuang's servants were actually some characters who followed the red and the red.

This yard has not been swept over for more than three months. Lu Yang laughed and said, "Is this yard empty?"

After hearing Lu Yang's words, Xue Yiren's anger suddenly turned into embarrassment, and he coughed dryly, "This is the residence of my second brother, Xiaoren. The younger brother has always been informal, so the following people dare to be so presumptuous. "

Lu Yang knew in his heart that although Xue Xiaoren lived here, Xue Yiren was estranged from his younger brother, and the people didn't take him seriously and took the opportunity to be lazy.

Lu Yang smiled faintly, then asked, "I'm afraid Xue Erxia has rarely lived here recently."

Xue Yiren snorted dissatisfiedly, as if there was something he wanted to say but he didn't say it. In the end, it only turned into a sigh of regret.

Xue Yiren shook his head and was about to take Lu Yang to take a look elsewhere. Suddenly, there was an exclamation outside.

"Oops, the stables are on fire! Come on!" From time to time there were people's exclamations from outside, and the sound of footsteps made Zhuang Nai suddenly messed up.

Han Xing flashed in Xue Yiren's eyes, his face was gloomy, and he sneered and said: "Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! It's wonderful. I came to steal the sword the day before yesterday. I went assassinated yesterday, and I set fire again today! I really thought I was old. Huh?"

As soon as his voice fell, there was another exclamation and commotion outside: "No, there is a fire in the kitchen... No, there is a fire in the backyard, the backyard!"

Looking far away from the high wall, you can see the red flames everywhere in the Excalibur Villa.

Lu Yang sighed secretly, of course he knew in his heart who set the fire.

In addition to Han Bing, who else could have such a high level of martial arts, could set such a large amount of fire in the masterful Excalibur Villa without being noticed?

auzw.com Xue Yiren's face was almost frozen in coldness, and he kept rubbing his hand on the sword, as if he wanted to go out and catch the arsonist himself.

Xue Yiren glanced at Lu Yang, a little embarrassed, as the host should do his best to the friendship of the landlord, how could he leave the guests and leave first?

Xue Yiren was hesitating, and heard a commotion screaming outside: "Second Young Master's room! Get out of the fire! The fire is heading towards Second Young Master's room!"

Hearing this, Xue Yiren's face suddenly lost its blood and turned pale.

He may not be a qualified father, but all fathers in the world are the same. They all have a love for their children, but many people don't know how to express this emotion.

Xue Yiren couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his leg and walked out of the courtyard.

"Senior Xue." Lu Yang's thoughts moved, and he stopped Xue Yiren, "Just go and take care of the fire scene, and you will be walking around here. Xue Erxia may just be back in time. I can still chat with him. "

Xue Yiren listened to Lu Yang's words, took two steps, suddenly turned around and said in a deep voice: "Lu Shaoxia, if there is something improper about your brother, you can just teach him a lesson. I will never protect my shortcomings and leave. ."

Lu Yang looked at the figure of Xue Yiren going away and sighed in his heart. I hope Han Bing has left safely, otherwise, even Lu Yang would not be able to speak for her.

This time, the disaster she caused was too great.

Xue Yiren rushed out to the outer courtyard, his icy eyes swept across the audience, watching the panic of the people in front of him, he did not say anything, it seemed that all his attention was only on the person who set fire.

His face is so ugly, there is no doubt that if this person is discovered by him, he will definitely die without a burial place.

Suddenly Xue Yiren's ears moved, and a small "creak" sound came from the roof.

Suddenly, Xue Yiren looked at the roof sharply, and sternly shouted: "Who? How dare to come to my Xuejiazhuang to be presumptuous!"

And his sword was far faster than what he said, and it had already picked up the sword shadow in the sky, and attacked the man on the roof like a long rainbow.

With a "bang", the tiles on the house exploded, but there was the figure of the arson thief on the roof. Everyone looked at it and saw that a white shadow had drifted away.

Xue Yiren knew that Lu Yang's light gong was very high. He had already seen the terrifying effect of Lu Yang's light gong in the confrontation just now, but he did not expect that the man in front of him was so superb.

I didn't expect to see so many masters, especially Qinggong, which definitely made Xue Yiren sigh.

Xue Yiren chased after him. I saw a gray shadow chasing a white shadow, and falling leaves fluttered wherever it passed.

The white figure is naturally Han Bing who set fire, and the gray figure is in pursuit, vowing to kill the set fire thief in the palm of Xue Yiren.

Xue Yiren's swordsmanship did not leak, and there was no slack. Han Bing didn't dare to take action or take it hard, so he could only dodge with ease like a bird. ..

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