Speaking of Zhao Hongyan, he was stuck in the chimney, unable to get out or in, and there was a fire burning underneath and billowing smoke. He almost suffocated.
The two of them ran outside. Chen Shuai felt a little sorry for abandoning Zhao Hongyan. Urged by shame, he ran to the well, grabbed a bucket of water and ran back.
"Burn, burn, burn this stupid pig!" The soldiers below shouted together, wishing to kill him immediately. Seeing that there was no hope of living, Zhao Hongyan closed his eyes and seemed to be reciting something silently.
Chen Yan set up the chair on the roof, holding a barrel with one hand, squatting to the chimney, and planning to pour the smoke under the water inside.
"Lao Tzu has passed 250 years, and it is still a good man!" Suddenly he heard this big drink, and the scared Chen Yan's hand did not grab, the bucket slipped down, and he was perfectly buckled on Zhao Hong's head. The water also flowed down the head, and it became a chicken. "Chen Yan, I do your ancestors! If you do n’t save me, take me happily, what is this place? This is black!" Chen Yan said with a smile: "Don't be angry, I am here to save you, now you are here, now you are you, now you It should be smooth around, try to move down, there are dry firewood below! "
Zhao Hongyan twisted his body like a bug. He lived up to his heart, and finally struggled. He was also a coincidence. He sat on the face of the Timan firewood soldier.
"Zhao Hongyan, defeated them, we went out!" Chen Yan said, he ran along the eaves.
"MD, let me give you a taste of my power." Zhao Hongyan clenched his fist and started fighting with several soldiers. His fist seemed to be as powerful as a thousand pounds. He knocked the soldier out of the window with just one punch, and several more sweepers came. The legs knocked all the remaining soldiers to the ground.
As the number of soldiers increased, Zhao Hongyan had to choose to retreat. He threw the flowers on the window on the face of the soldier and ran on the corridor. Suddenly, when Chen Yan walked on the roof, he accidentally stepped on a tile, and the under the shattered was Zhao Hongyan, so he fell directly on Zhao Hongyan's body.
"Good boy, think about harming me everywhere!" Zhao Hongyan pushed Chen Yan away, and said in a hurry.
"Run quickly, the lady is still waiting outside!" Chen Shei ignored the bickering, grabbed Zhao Hongyan and ran away. During the fight with the soldiers, he accidentally knocked over the oil lamp, which burned unbalanced. The wooden planks slowly burned the house, and the fire seemed to go crazy. With the autumn wind, it flew around and devoured everything unscrupulously. The red flames also seemed like an arrogant painter, using the brush in his hand to paint everything. Everywhere, it painted black, making this original beautiful courtyard full of sores, and the fire refers to the sky.
Chen Yanzhao Zhao Hongyan escaped, and ran to the wilderness with the lady. The lady looked back at the past, and the feeling of the past, the former happiness, and the glory of the past, with that gust of wind, the fire disappeared in the sky ... ···
To be continued······
