Chapter 424

"Well!"

The arm is so directly cut off, even if the man is a well-trained killer, still can't bear the pain, a stuffy hum.

Song Xijiao is safe for the time being. Zhong Chun can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He turns around and wants to go to the wood room to save people. A killer suddenly rushes to Zhongchun. While Zhongchun is relaxing his guard, he raises his sword and kicks the torch to the door of the firewood room.

Zhongchun raised his sword to block it, but suddenly there was a roar behind him, and the fire was raging!

“……”

The swordsman and Qiao Mu turn their heads one after another, with a look of shock in their eyes. Zhongchun is stunned and is stabbed in the chest by the killer.

"Your Highness!"

The men waiting for dispatch outside the wall heard the sound and rushed over the wall to enter. Seeing that the firewood room was on fire, he didn't have to worry about anything else. He rushed forward to kill all the killers.

At this time, Zhong Chun was leaning on his hands, covering his chest, pointing to the wood room and gritting his teeth: "quick Fire fighting... "

A lot of oil has been poured into the firewood house in advance. As long as there is a little spark on it, it will immediately become a raging fire. What's more, just throw the torch directly.

Song Xijiao fell on the ground inside and was soon baked out of breath.

But the advantage is that when the body is hot and sweating, the rope on the wrist is a little loose. Knowing that she would be burned alive, she did not dare to wait for her death. She rubbed her body to the wall, put her wrist close to the wall, endured the pain, and burned almost with the rope on the handle of the flame. With another effort, her hands were finally free!

In order to prevent accidents, Zhong Chun had already brought the water truck out of the wall. Now the gate has been opened, and countless people are splashing water bucket by bucket outside the firewood room.

Song Xijiao quickly untied the rope on her feet and rushed to the wall behind her. She pushed all the rice straw stained with oil to the firewood pile with her hands and feet. She took off the greasy outer shirt and threw it in. Then she stuck the whole person on the wall and watched the fire spread in at the door. Finally, she ignited the firewood pile and swallowed nervously.

Buddha bless, Bodhisattva bless, do not burn me!

I really don't want to let me live. Let's find a better way to die!

Just thinking, a person suddenly put on a bed of wet cotton quilt rushed in, came in after shouting: "where are the people!"

"I'm here."

Song Xijiao echoed and ran to him immediately.

He wanted to roll a quilt with him and run out together. However, when he got close, the man immediately untied his quilt and wrapped it on Song Xijiao's body. He pushed her hard on her back and shot her out directly. He fell right outside the door of the firewood room.

"Er..."

Song Xijiao fell heavily on the ground, the whole back pain was almost numb.

However, she did not care to groan and got up in a hurry to see if the man had come out. However, she saw that the firewood house was no longer able to support, and the burned skeleton was rocking and rumbling, and collapsed into a piece of still burning ashes.

“……”

Song Xijiao gets up slowly, and just about to rush to check, she is seized by the swordsman.

"No use! He will not live! "

“…… It's you? What about Zhong Chun? I heard his voice just now

The swordsman said without expression: "the young master is injured. He has taken it to cure him."

Song Xijiao said: "I am a doctor, I can help him see the injury."

The swordsman shook his head and said, "the young master's injury is very serious. You can't play games with him. There will be a special person to diagnose and treat him, so you don't have to worry about it. It's not early. I'll send the young lady back to the house first. "

Too many things happened one night, and song Xijiao was confused.

But as soon as she heard the words "back to the mansion", she suddenly raised her head to look at the swordsman and said, "what did you say about your royal highness and queen when you were outside just now

The swordsman was surprised: "did you hear that?"

Song Xijiao is only amused. These people seem to regard her as a fool: "I am not deaf, how can I not hear?"

"Then you heard me wrong."

"Wrong? Who is Cangwu? "

“…… My subordinates will send the young lady back to the house first. "

The swordsman was calm and didn't speak any more. After that, he grabbed song Xijiao's arm and took her directly to the door.

He had great strength. He held her like a prisoner. Song Xijiao couldn't get rid of her. She was dragged by him for two steps. Suddenly, she stumbled and fell on the ground.

With her hands on the ground, song Xijiao wanted to get up, but she felt a sticky ball.

She suddenly realized that it was blood, and immediately took back her hand, but it was a step late, her hands had been dyed red.

As if she had realized something, she turned her head and looked around. In the bright moonlight, she could clearly see the bodies lying all over the ground.

“……”

"Don't look, go!"It was not suitable to stay here for a long time. Moreover, the swordsman was still worried about the prince's injury. He did not want to linger with song Xijiao here, so he grasped her arm tightly and dragged her out of the alley.

At the entrance of the alley, a sedan chair has been waiting.

The swordsman lifted up the curtain of the sedan chair, looked at Song Xijiao without expression, and motioned her to get on the sedan chair.

In fact, song Xijiao didn't want to pay attention to him, let alone listen to his words. However, in order to save her, she had already been buried in the sea of fire. She did not want to bite her lips and sit in a sedan chair because of her improper actions.

The sedan chair walked steadily and quickly.

Song Xijiao lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and looked out. The swordsman was still escorted by him. Across the street, he could see the crowd on the ground. They talked and laughed, but they didn't know that they were in the deep lane not far away from them. They just had a bloody battle.

Her hands, which had just folded over a thousand paper cranes an hour ago, are now stained with blood.

I don't know how long it took, but the sedan chair stopped.

The swordsman lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and motioned for song Xijiao to come down. After Song Xijiao got off the sedan chair, he immediately made up his own mind and went to knock on the door. Song Xijiao quickly walked two steps to stop him.

"Tell me, where is Zhong Chun?"

"The young master can't see you for the time being."

"Why?"

Song Xijiao did not understand, and Zhong Chun was injured. Now is the time to need her. Although her medical skills may not be better than some doctors, her common sense is definitely better than these people!

The swordsman said coldly, "the matter of young master's injury will soon spread to In the other party's ears, if we fight back with all our strength at that time, we may not be able to protect the young master. Therefore, we must move before they have any action. However, you can rest assured that the secret sentry placed beside you will not be withdrawn. If necessary, they will show up to protect you

"Who is it? In the yard just now Didn't you kill all the people? "

"There must be secret sentries. Those secret sentries are only responsible for guarding, not for doing things. Once they find that things have changed, they will immediately withdraw and take the news out. Therefore, it will not be long before the news of young master's injury will spread."

Song Xijiao stupidly looked at him: "then when can I see Zhong Chun?"

The swordsman looked at her: "I don't know."

With that, he lifted his hand to the door and turned around to jump. The figure had disappeared in the thick night.

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