The small stream seemed to have become a medium connecting to the sky, and the originally dry air gradually became moist.
But this little bit of moisture was immediately evaporated by the forest fire.
Jian Anran looked up at the sky that was illuminated by firelight like daylight, and her face became paler.
She bit the tip of her tongue hard and tried her best to concentrate.
The fire had gradually spread, and Jian Anran could even feel her cheeks being burned by the fire.
Everyone present did not even dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing Jian Anran.
The men in black finally realized now that whether they could leave alive or not depended on Jane's safety.
Finally, under Jian Anran's increasingly pale face, a thunder sounded.
Immediately afterwards, the drizzle of rain fell bit by bit, and the rain became heavier and heavier. Soon it turned into a heavy downpour, and the fires in the mountains gradually extinguished.
"Huh... luckily I caught up, otherwise I would have been doomed."
Jian Anran fell to the ground exhausted, letting the heavy rain hit her face.
She breathed a long sigh of relief, with a relaxed and happy expression on her face.
"Are you okay?"
Chu Yan pulled Jian Anran up, and when he saw Jian Anran's face as pale as paper, his heart sank.
He plucked the leaves from Jian Anran's hair and whispered: "Don't always take on such dangerous jobs in the future, I..."
Before she finished speaking, Jian Anran shook her head and refused: "Chu Yan, this is what I want to do."
Master once told her that as much ability as you have, you need to do as many things as you want.
Since she has this ability, she should care about the common people.
Seeing what Jian Anran said, Chu Yan silently swallowed back the words "I will support you".
He thought that although Jian Anran looked a little unkempt and embarrassed now, to Chu Yan, in his eyes, Jian Anran was still sparkling.
"I see."
Chu Yan responded and helped Jian Anran stand up.
Jian Xingxing looked at Jian Anran with admiration: "Sister, you are so awesome! This is asking for rain! Even the uncles from Qingyun Temple can't do it!"
He grew up in Qingyunguan and has seen a lot of things, but he has never seen someone as powerful as Jian Anran.
She truly deserves to be his mother!
marvelous!
Jian Anran smiled and touched Jian Xingxing's head: "Okay, okay, we Xingxing will definitely be able to do it in the future."
Her eyes fell on the man in black, and then she looked back calmly.
The hands that were intertwined with Chu Yan were slightly strengthened. Chu Yan immediately understood and pulled Jian Xingxing over to support Jian Anran. He walked to the man in black and said, "Let's go, let's go find the village chief and the others now.
"
Hearing the word "village chief", the man in black's body tightened unconsciously, and hatred made his eyes scarlet again.
The cave is not far away.
The village chief and several villagers stood here, and beside him there was a man wearing a bamboo hat.
"This should be no problem. Even the Great Luo Immortals would not be able to survive such a big fire."
The village chief spoke triumphantly, and when he looked at the man wearing a bamboo hat next to him, his attitude immediately became respectful: "Look, are you satisfied with this?"
The figure and face of this man were both obscured by the bamboo hat, and even his voice was a sharp and hoarse voice that could not distinguish between male and female: "Well, don't forget to take up the things we agreed on."
"Yes, yes, you can rest assured if you leave this matter to me, I will definitely satisfy you."
The village chief grinned almost to his ears, looking flattering.
The man in the bamboo hat responded nonchalantly and was about to leave when he suddenly stopped and caught the talisman flying towards him out of thin air with his fingers!
"Huh, what a small trick."
The eyes under the bamboo hat looked towards the newly burned mountain forest.
Jian Anran retracted the hand that threw out the talisman, looked at the man in the hat with hostility, and said coldly: "I felt something was wrong from the beginning, are you the one causing trouble behind my back?"
"You're not dead yet?"
There was laughter coming from under the bamboo hat, and the sharp and harsh sound made people stand on their backs.
Jian Xingxing shook her head vigorously, trying to get this voice out of her head.
With his sixth sense, he could feel that the person in front of him was not a good person!
"If nothing else happens, you should be buried before me."
Jian Anran sneered and clenched the peach wood sword in her hand.
She could feel by her breath that the person in front of her was very familiar, the kind of person who did bad things.
After finally seizing the opportunity, Jian Anran rushed forward immediately!
This time, we must not let him go!
"It's time to pay for what you've done before!"
Jian Anran gave a sweet shout and stabbed the peach wood sword straight into the mysterious man's face!
She knew very well that after praying for rain just now, she had consumed a lot of physical and mental energy, and it was very likely that there would be no benefit at all from fighting this mysterious man.
We can only fight quickly!
"Little girl, you are still too young. Hasn't anyone taught you to be more cautious when facing enemies whose details are unknown?"
The mysterious man dodged Jian Anran's attack extremely dexterously, and hit Jian Anran hard on the stomach with his backhand!
Although Jian Anran tried her best to avoid it, she was still hit by the wind from her palm.
Her pretty face turned pale, and the strong smell of blood surged up in her throat.
This person's skills are not inferior to hers!
However, the opponent seemed to have no intention of continuing the fight, and seemed to want to get away as soon as possible.
Jian Anran narrowed her eyes slightly, swallowed the blood, chanted a spell in her mouth, and the spell flew towards the mysterious man.
The mysterious man was not to be outdone, and the two fought back and forth for a while, evenly matched.
When the village chief saw that the mysterious people were entangled, he suddenly panicked.
He rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and planned to escape directly, but Chu Yan pushed him to the ground: "Village chief, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Shouldn't this matter be explained to us properly?"
"I, I...this is all a misunderstanding!"
The village chief immediately spoke with runny nose and tears. He kept shaking his head: "I didn't want to do it originally. I was forced to do this. It was all forced! You see, I just
How could an old man do such a thing?"
"If you didn't volunteer, could you do so much?"
Jian Xingxing followed up and kicked the village chief hard on the waist: "The children don't believe what you said!"
"Ouch! My old waist!"
The village chief wailed and covered his waist.
He was old, and Jian Xingxing was very strong. For a moment, the village chief almost thought that his waist had been broken by Jian Xingxing.
"Xingxing, you are optimistic about him, and yes, there is also that person, we can't let him run away."
Chu Yan confessed in a low voice that his attention was always on Jian Anran.
Seeing that Jian Anran was almost exhausted, Chu Yan was worried: "I'm going to help Anran."
