The leader is busy making amends, and said with fists in his arms, "Master Zhu, don't blame him. Ever since Emperor Xiaozong came to the throne, he has said that he will go to the Northern Expedition. Our place is an important military town, so we must not be sloppy. A small guarantee, when the wind blows, it will naturally be indispensable." The benefit of the hall master is only now..."

Lu Shangming gritted his teeth angrily, and heard Hall Master Zhu say: "Well, you just ask someone to come up and talk, maybe I will agree to let them go to the city. You just say you are sick and go back to rest. This is up to me. Don't worry about the leader's decision." punish you."

The general defending the city was overjoyed, agreed repeatedly, and shouted to the refugees: "We are all citizens of the Song Dynasty, so there is no reason to disregard your lives, but it is the autumn of war, and we are deeply afraid that the Jin people will pretend Infiltrating into the city, that's why I dare not open the city gate. However, I see that you are suffering from hunger and cold, and I really can't bear it. I hope that you can elect a representative to discuss the matter of entering the city together, so that the Jin people have no chance to take advantage of it. machine!"

What he said made sense, and the refugees applauded after hearing it, and the village chief was quickly elected, and Hall Master Zhu jumped down the city gate, mentioned the village chief and climbed up the tower again.

The general guarding the city called out: "Please wait patiently." As soon as he finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Lu Shangming thought to himself that if he hadn't contributed to the flames, the general would never have made such a concession. In this way, Shanyang City was settled, and he was a little more sure about killing Murong Xian.

After about an hour, a person came out from the tower. The refugees recognized him as the village head. He seemed very tired, and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead. After preparing for a while, he said: "Hallmaster Zhu showed great kindness and agreed to let us enter the city, and we can go to the ancestral hall in the city to have dinner."

The refugees immediately cheered like thunder, and Daohui couldn't help wondering: "Didn't the Liuhe Sacred Church always work for the Jin people? Why is it so straightforward to agree now?"

Lu Shangming smiled and said: "You heard it too, the Song army will arrive soon, no matter how capable he is, how dare he go against the court?"

After hearing a "squeak", the gate of the city opened as promised, and the refugees rushed in. Hall Master Zhu sent many congregants to maintain order, and led them to the ancestral hall step by step.

The refugees were talking and laughing, and they were very happy. They had never had a full meal in the past few days. Now they heard that there was free food to eat, and they were all very happy.

Lu Shangming and Daohui took advantage of the confusion and hid aside, wanting to enter the city in the dark, but they didn't take a few steps, but found another person beside them, "Why are you following me?" Lu Shangming saw it and secretly followed behind Zhu Qinghe.

Zhu Qinghe stuck out his tongue, stepped forward and said: "I want to deal with the Liuhe Sacred Cult together with the two heroes." He seemed to have suffered a lot, and now he is still full of anger when he mentions these four words.

Daohui hurriedly said: "You don't know martial arts, so you will lose your life in vain."

But Lu Shangming's attitude was completely opposite: "We are indeed going to die at any time, if you are brave enough, then follow!"

Zhu Qinghe was overjoyed when he heard the words, and followed the two of them, Daohui had no choice but to secretly protect this young man who didn't know martial arts.

"Not good!" Lu Shangming was walking, when he suddenly stopped and exclaimed, "It was clearly stated earlier that we would find out if there are any spies from the Kingdom of Jin, but why have they all been released now? There must be something strange about it!"

He was about to turn his head when there was a loud noise from the ancestral hall, and then the raging fire lit up the entire night, as if the entire Shanyang City was on fire.

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"It's on fire, let's save people!" Daohui's shout was like thunder on the ground.

Lu Shangming started to move forward, but suddenly heard Zhu Qinghe beside him say: "Take me, I'm a doctor."

Lu Shangming said "Yes", mentioned Zhu Qinghe, took a deep breath and climbed up to the roof along the wall. He and Daohui jumped on the roof of the house together, saving a lot of time, and saw the place where the fire started in just a short while .

The three of them stood at a high place and looked down, and saw that the entire ancestral hall had become a sea of ​​flames. The flames spread wantonly, engulfing the wooden house in an instant, the beams of the roof were broken, and the sound of "crackling" could be heard endlessly. At the same time, the fire didn't mean to weaken at all, but fueled the arrogance, almost rushing to the sky, swallowing the sky.

The strange thing is that the ancestral hall caught fire, but no one called for help, as if the place suddenly became an empty city.

"Look, Master Lu." Dao Hui stretched out his hand, and Lu Shangming looked around, and saw a few iron pillars outside the ancestral hall. They had been licked by the fire and turned red, thanks to these few iron pillars The isolation of the pillars prevented the fire from spreading to the opposite room.

Zhu Qinghe suddenly shouted: "You guys smell, this is the smell of burning, it is the smell of burning people!" He inhaled vigorously through his nose a few times, and the strong strange smell almost made him sick to his stomach.

Lu Shangming quickly saw clearly that the ancestral hall was indeed messy, and there were several people lying on top of each other. Regardless of the fierceness of the fire, he swooped down like a big bird and was instantly engulfed by the soaring flames, disappearing without a trace.

"Be careful!" Daohui yelled loudly, without thinking too much, he jumped into the flames together.

Zhu Qinghe didn't know martial arts, he knew he couldn't help, so he had to carefully climb down the eaves, rushed to the front of the fire scene in two or three steps, took out all the wound medicines in his bag, and was ready to save people at any time.

"What are you doing! Get out of here!" A familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Master?" Zhu Qinghe turned around, and sure enough, he saw the master who he thought he would never see again.

The old man reprimanded softly: "It's too dangerous here, leave quickly."

Zhu Qinghe shook his head stubbornly: "No, I promised Master that you will be a good doctor. There are still injured people here, so I must not leave!"

A tongue of flame suddenly shot out and almost stuck to Zhu Qinghe's back, the old man pulled him past him, his face illuminated by the fire was very anxious: "You don't know martial arts, I can't let you take risks, otherwise your father won't Forgive me."

Zhu Qinghe suddenly took out the letter from his master from his bosom, threw it into the fire, and the letter was burned to ashes in an instant, "Actually, I already knew about you and my father, and I and my father don't blame you , I don't want to do anything else now, I just want to be a good doctor." His eyeballs were shining, and there was a moving determination on his face.

"You know it all," the old man couldn't help being startled, and said slowly, "I was the one who healed the dead that day. I shouldn't just care about my reputation and watch others misunderstand your father, and even make him die in depression. I can't put you in danger!"

He suddenly grabbed Zhu Qinghe's body, took him aside, stretched out his hand to touch his "Lung Acupuncture Point", and said: "My martial art is low, this acupuncture point will be solved in less than half an hour."

He turned around, looked at the blazing fire that seemed to tear apart the sky, and sighed: "The best treatment for a patient burnt by fire is to treat the wound as soon as possible, without any delay, Qing He, my life should have been long ago I'll give it back to you, I'm not a good doctor, you must not learn from me."

"Master!" Zhu Qinghe watched his master walk into the fire, he couldn't move his body, but there was nothing he could do, tears flowed down his face.

He stared closely at the fire in the ancestral hall, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, not to mention the master, even the figures of Lu Shangming and Daohui could not be seen, he was in a hurry when he suddenly felt his body lighten, it turned out that the acupoints unraveled by themselves , hurriedly rushed forward, who would have thought that a person rushed out of the fire, and almost bumped into his arms, the person was still steaming, Zhu Qinghe just passed him, and he was scalded so painfully .

"Master Daohui." Although the face of the person in front of him was blackened by the fire, Zhu Qinghe still recognized him, "Are you all right, how are Daxia Lu and my master?"

Daohui gasped and said: "The fire...the fire was so big, I didn't see anyone else, it was... benefactor Lu... threw me out." As he spoke, he was about to rush into the fire again.

"No, you are seriously injured." Zhu Qinghe pulled Daohui back with all his strength, "Benefactor Lu did this because he was afraid that you would be injured. How can you make him worry again?"

Daohui couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, and then realized that several places on his arms had been burned red. At this moment, he felt the pain coming in waves like waves, which was unbearable, but when he remembered that Lu Shangming was still inside, how could he rest assured? , when he waved his hand, he said: "If I die, I will die with him."

Zhu Qinghe's love is not open yet, he thought that the two of them would do such nasty things only because of their lonely journey, but never expected that there would be such a deep relationship between them, and he couldn't help secretly envious in his heart.

"Get out of the way!" There was a violent shout from the fire, and a person wrapped in flames rushed out as if turning into a ball of fire, rolled on the ground a few times, and then extinguished the fire on his body.

Dao Hui said happily: "Benefactor Lu, are you okay?"

That burning man was Lu Shangming, he stood up slowly and opened his clothes, it turned out that there was a little doll hidden under the clothes, both Zhu Qinghe and Daohui recognized it, it was Aunt Huang's son.

Zhu Qinghe hastily picked up the child, and carefully placed him on the ground, only to see that his complexion was black, and his whole body was smothered by the fire so that there was nothing to see. He may be suffering from pain, and he closed his eyes and twitched slightly. .

When Zhu Qinghe put his hand on the child's pulse, he felt that his pulse was weak, and soon it stopped moving. Zhu Qinghe stretched out his hand to touch the child's nose resolutely. Seeing that he was really out of breath, he sighed and said: "He won't survive."

"Impossible, he was still alive just now," Lu Shangming grabbed Zhu Qinghe, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, "He is the only one still alive inside, I won't let him die!"

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