The iron cavalry is deep and one's own family kills one's own family. This is the best way to use the army.
The Imperial Study Room was to the east of the Later Qin Palace, not far from the palace where the Prince of the Later Qin Dynasty lived. Beiming Changfeng and others bypassed the chaotic crowd of people fleeing for their lives, and arrived outside the Imperial Study Room in a short time.
Raising his hand and leaving the Prince of Hou Qin behind, Beiming Changfeng and Ziyu looked at each other and walked quickly towards the imperial study.
Seeing this, Yuan Yi waved his hand, and the nineteen people behind him immediately stepped forward and rushed toward the rooms on both sides of the imperial study.
It is said that the Emperor of the Later Qin Dynasty had tens of thousands of books in his imperial study. Although the Prince of the Later Qin Dynasty told the location, it was better to find it quickly to be on the safe side.
They all came up together and rushed away quickly.
However, the moment Beiming Changfeng, Ziyu and others stepped forward, the imperial study room, which had been dark just now, suddenly erupted with a dazzling fire, orange and red, and extremely hot.
"Not good." Beiming Changfeng's expression changed, and he rushed towards the burning study room.
"Changfeng, be careful, it's oil fire." Ziyu's face changed after being startled, and she rushed towards Beiming Changfeng. This fire was not an ordinary fire, it was the oil fire she used to burn Rakshasa soldiers and horses.
, it ignites at once, the burning area is quite large and the speed is very fast, which is very dangerous.
Seeing this, Ah Zi also rushed in, intending to use the wind of her palm to throw the unlit books outside, while shouting at Orange: "Orange, go find Xiaobing, hurry up."
The orange light flashed in mid-air, and the orange rushed to the palace of Prince Qin.
Paper rolls and books ignite when exposed to fire. The moment the fire spreads, you can see through the window that the paper rolls inside are quickly burned to ashes.
"Parchment scroll, hurry up." Yuan Yi, who was guarding Prince Qin, suddenly widened his eyes when he saw this, shouted and rushed toward the sea of fire.
The sheepskin roll is inside. If it is destroyed by the fire, then their Crown Princess...
Rushing desperately, Bei Ming Changfeng Yuan and others rushed towards the burning imperial study. Even Bei Mingyou rushed to the door and quickly grabbed books and papers at the place farthest from the fire. I don't know where
There is a parchment in a book, and I dare not let go of that book.
Orange-red flames with a hint of blue connected crazily, sweeping across the entire imperial study room in an instant, faster than the blink of an eye.
"Oh no, the fire is too fierce and there is no way to stop it. Everything inside has been burned." Ziyu, who was forced to retreat by the hot flames, felt cold in his heart. There is absolutely no way to save a parchment with such a huge fire. In this case...
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"Boom." A large beam above the head collapsed.
Ziyu turned sideways to avoid it, and from the corner of his eye he saw Beiming Changfeng rushing towards the place where the fire was the strongest in the Imperial Study Room. He suddenly shouted in fear: "Changfeng, come out, stop looking, come out quickly, we can't be found here."
You can also think of other ways, come out quickly, ah, by the way, the Prince of Later Qin, he must have a complete picture in his heart, he must know..."
"Whoosh." Ziyu had an idea and before he could finish his words, Beiming Changfeng, who had thrown himself into the center of the sea of fire, ran out with a whooshing sound, and as fast as lightning, he ran towards the place where he had dropped Prince Hou Qin just now.
Seeing this, Ziyu immediately turned around and rushed in the direction of the Prince of Later Qin.
The sea of fire is enchanting and the black shadows are flashing.
However, at the moment when both of them turned around and pounced on the Prince of Hou Qin, a black shadow appeared behind the Prince of Hou Qin who was lying on the ground. A sharp knife gave off an eerie cold light in the firelight, and struck towards the Prince of Hou Qin.