Zhou An tried his best and only spit out one word.

It is also the last word of his life.

He watched Ning Wuyang quickly drop his dagger and cut the arrow shaft after hearing what he said. He looked frightened and threw the arrow shaft to his wound and retreated.

I also wanted to ridicule it, Ning Wuyang's expression was really exaggerated.

The hot feeling just now suddenly turned into a ball of fire.

call……

The clothes stained with fuel and the arrow shafts that also applied fuel were ignited by fire folds, and a ball of fire instantly ignited, wrapping Zhou An's wounds in it.

"ah!!!"

Zhou An let out a pig-killing howl, subconsciously curled up, trying to reach out to slap the burning place.

However, his actions directly caused the flame to spread to his neck, hair, and cuffs, and burned all over his body.

The sudden change shocked the deputy next to him.

Ning Wuyang seemed to be startled and stood there for two breaths.

It was not until Zhou An's hair was burned and he rolled on the ground uncontrollably, and the flames were inclined to be extinguished, that he seemed to have returned to his soul.

"Splash water quickly, there is water in the kettle I carry with me!"

Ning Wuyang picked up the kettle he brought specially, pulled up the bottle plug with one hand, and splashed it at Zhou An's face.

call!

Zhou An's face, which was stained with the ashes of the fuel, did not extinguish the fire when it encountered water, but instead made the flame burn even more vigorously.

Ning Wuyang, who created this result, understood in his heart.

When the oil is on fire, water with water, it will only fuel the fire.

But he still pretended not to understand, holding half a pot of water in his hand, and deliberately leaned under his nose.

"I didn't get the wrong kettle, it's not a wine kettle?"

Just as he was talking.

The deputy also pulled out the cork and poured a whole pot of fire on Zhou An's lungs, which was most seriously injured and the most fire-inflicted.

call!

This time.

Zhou An's body, which was still rolling, stopped rotating.

The violently burning flames rushed towards Ning Wuyang.

Ning Wuyang gritted his teeth and did not move. He stretched out his right arm and thought of pouring some water on it to help the burn.

Although this kind of bitter meat scheme is very frustrating, it is really useful.

An arrow injured in an arm proves Zhou An's murderous intent.

A burn on an arm proves that he really wants to save someone.

Very logical.

At this moment, Ning Wuyang's waist tightened, and the belt was pulled by someone without any preparation. He pulled it back two steps, and staggered and sat on the ground.

The scorched earth made him gasp.

"Mr. Ning, be careful!"

Zhou Jingxian quickly helped the person up, grabbed his hand and looked at it carefully, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"Mr. Ning, you aren't burned, are you?"

"Why are you so careless? If you can't save someone, don't save him. He is not worthy of your life to save him!"

OK.

Ning Wuyang saw that the bitter plan was not working, so he simply raised his throat and shouted in a hurry.

"I want to save him, but he wants to kill me. Princess Xian, I can't save this person. You should put out the fire and send him to the county town to find a doctor."

He said he was taking someone to find a doctor.

Ning Wuyang held Zhou Jingxian's skirt tightly with his right hand and refused to let go.

Zhou Jingxian was about to step forward, and felt the force behind her, and she laughed silently.

Before she could pull Ning Wuyang up, the ground suddenly vibrated.

"Did the earth move?"

Ning Wuyang, who was sitting on the ground, jumped up quickly, grabbed Zhou Jingxian's arm, grabbed the deputy who was still stepping on the rice seedlings burning beside Zhou An, and shouted as he walked.

"Yun Fei, retreat outside the fire!"

Although the fire is huge, there is still a way out.

But if you encounter a movement of the earth and then bury them in this scorched earth, the ending will be hard to say.

at first.

It was Ning Wuyang who pulled Zhou Jingxian and his deputy back.

later.

After Zhou Jingxian saw that Zhou An had completely burned a charred corpse and no longer moved, she grabbed Ning Wuyang with her backhand, picked it up horizontally, and ran quickly towards the direction of the carriage.

“…”

Ning Wuyang, a young man who was over 1.8 meters tall, was a little shy when he was nestled in Zhou Jingxian's arms.

But now is not the time to be distracted.

He took advantage of someone's arms to run forward, took the opportunity to turn his head and look at the direction of the ground, and then heard the neighing sound of horses, accompanied by the call of fucking and official words.

He suddenly realized: It was not just the earth that moved, but the horses carrying Zhou An and the killers were driven back by the officers and soldiers from An County.

Because of their fear of fire, all of these horses stayed outside the sea of ​​fire.

But it was precisely because of the vibrations on the ground caused by their return that the officers and soldiers who had cut off the isolation zone and were about to enter the fire to put out the fire were so scared that they all turned around and ran to a safe place.

For a moment.

All the rice seedlings within the isolation zone were lit, with a wide range, and even the remaining road was covered by the rice seedlings and flying flames on both sides of the surrounding area and could not enter.

"Ahhhh! Save me!"

"I'm not dead yet!!!"

In the fire scene, there were several killers who pretended to be dead and tried to escape.

However, because the fire was too strong and was no longer controlled by manpower, he finally walked less than ten steps and fell to the ground and splashed a piece of Mars.

Ning Wuyang, who was standing ten feet away from the fire, was placed on the ground by Zhou Jingxian, stared at the burning charred corpse that was still motionless and sighed, "It is still possible to bear the evil of heaven, but it is impossible to survive if it is done by oneself."

"Mr. Ning is right."

The deputy pulled the scorched sleeves next to him, and echoed in anger.

"If the killer hadn't wanted to kill Mr. Ning, he would have been saved by us."

Ning Wuyang smiled bitterly, handed the kettle in her hand to Zhou Jingxian, and pointed to a scald on the corner of her forehead.

"Wash it with water so that you won't get scars if you get dirty."

"Um……"

Zhou Jingxian took the kettle and thought of what had just happened, her eyes flashed.

She was too far away to see clearly what had happened.

But she saw that when Zhou An caught fire, Ning Wuyang took the lead in opening the kettle and pouring it on it, and the fire on Zhou An became stronger and stronger.

Is Mr. Ning trying to let her destroy the evidence?

Zhou Jingxian thought that Zhou An was dead, and no matter whether the kettle was oil or water, she would prove that it was water.

He gritted his teeth, poured the water from the kettle into the palm of his hand, and covered it on his forehead.

"pain……"

"Of course it hurts when the wound is exposed to water. Also, why are you doing with such great strength?"

Ning Wuyang saw through and said nothing, and tore off a clean underwear from his sleeve and wiped the dirt on Zhou Jingxian's forehead.

Zhou Jingxian raised her head slightly and stared at Ning Wuyang's face blankly.

It was not until Ning Wuyang put down her arm that she suddenly came back to her soul.

"Mr. Ning, I shot the arrow just now."

Zhou Jingxian's voice was low and her expression was solemn.

If Ning Wuyang had noticed her changes at this time, he would not have heard her voice.

"Mr. Ning, you try your best to rescue me, and there are witnesses who can prove your innocence. Zhou An's death has nothing to do with you. I will explain the whole story to Grandpa Huang."

Zhou An is not an ordinary person.

Even if the body is burned, at most no one will recognize the identity.

But when the King of Jin knew about Zhou An's disappearance, he would definitely investigate it strictly. Zhou An had appeared in the Sandian Pavilion and issued a convening order, which could not be concealed at all.

In the end, only about eighty people were gathered. Those who did not come had more or less impressions of Zhou An.

Instead of letting King Jin find out about her and implicate Mr. Ning, she would rather tell Grandpa the Emperor about this, and she would beat and punish her, or even ask her to pay her life, and she would admit it!

Ning Wuyang saw Zhou Jingxian's expression of resolute death, and he guessed what she was thinking.

This is a straight little girl.

In this case, is it to use her psychology to make her smooth?
Chapter completed!