Wang San and Xia Tianchuan

The clear and bright moonlight caressed Xia Chuan's face through the quietest night sky, illuminating his newborn skin, making him look like a newborn baby.

His eyelids trembled, trembled again, and finally opened so tremblingly.At the same time, a noisy sound suddenly sounded, pouring into his ears without falling.

Xia Chuan frowned uncomfortably, but his whole body was limp and unable to move.

The voice became louder and louder, and many people shouted "fire", "fire".Xia Chuan panicked, his eyes searched aside, but he didn't see Wang San.

Can't move, is it going to be burned to death?Xia Chuan panicked even more.

The door was knocked open, and the clerk from the cloth shop next door ran in with two people, pointed at Xia Chuan and said, "Yes, it's him, he's sick, he probably won't be able to walk, but luckily I remember clearly the day I bought the cloth. people said."

The other two rushed over, rolled up Xia Chuan with a quilt and picked it up.

Xia Chuan was carried on someone's shoulders, bouncing and bouncing, making all sorts of messes, he said: "Please slow down, I can't take it anymore." Then he asked: "What's the matter? "

The clerk in the cloth shop even scolded the two rough men for being careless, how could the patient run around like this, and replied: "Several rooms in the Qin residence are on fire, oh, that big area is on fire. Although it hasn’t burned to our area yet, some of them should be avoided.”

Xia Chuan's heart was in his throat, he wanted to shout something, but he couldn't speak.He inhaled desperately, opened his mouth desperately, and finally shouted: "Put me down!"

The clerk in the cloth shop became anxious, and waved his hand to stop: "I tell you to be gentle!"

Both stopped.

Only then did Xia Chuan catch his breath, and said in his mouth, "I'm sorry, little brother, it's not that I'm shaking too much. I have something urgent to do, you guys go first."

The clerk in the cloth shop was stunned: "What's important? Can you walk? How can there be anything more important than life?"

Xia Chuan was silent for a moment, then said, "Yes."

The clerk in the cloth shop was also silent, lingering for a while, then said in a weak voice: "Then let him go." Then he said to Xia Chuan: "But we are waiting for you here first. The fire will not come over for a while, you hurry up Go back quickly."

Xia Chuan said: "Don't wait for me." Turning around, he walked away step by step.

He didn't know where he got his strength, so he just walked step by step.

Xia Chuan only felt that his surroundings were getting hotter and hotter. If it wasn't for the night, he might have suspected that the sun had set.

When he stood in front of the Qin Mansion, Xia Chuan felt that the Qin Mansion was big, really big.Looking from a distance, there are balls of fire and heat waves, but they are still far away from the painted red door.Shouts and cries came from inside, getting closer and closer to the door.

In the twisted thick air, Xia Chuan could see clearly that a group of people wrapped in quilts and running towards this side with their gadgets.

That downcast look doesn't look like the masters.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that there were some people wearing coarse clothes.A group of people didn't look at Xiachuan, they all rushed out with billowing heat, and it took only a moment.

In the end, there was a person with limited legs and feet who slowly ran over.Xia Chuan went to take a closer look and found that there was another one. The person in front pulled the one behind and slowly came over.

Seeing that the person's legs and feet were inconvenient, Xia Chuan stepped aside.

Who would have thought that the person standing next to him stopped moving, and an old voice trembled: "Immortal?"

Xia Chuan froze all over, focused his eyes to look, and saw an old man with white hair standing there, he couldn't remember who it was for a while.Looking back, a pair of extremely bright and jumping eyes stared at him in horror.Xia Chuan suddenly realized that this was Zhao Laowu and the idiot.

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