He poured the water down with a splash, turned around and ran, with the roof ridges of all sizes no more than plum blossom piles under his feet. He took a step of nine feet, as fast as a horse flying in the sky, as fast as a shooting star chasing the moon, as fast as a monkey shooting straight through the sky, as fast as a cannonball being fired, no.
Flying birds, better than flying birds, not hurricanes, better than hurricanes... The Queen Mother is a good person, the Queen Mother is kind to herself, the Queen Mother cannot die! She is kind in dealing with things, and has a measured judgment. Without her, the little emperor can't control it for the time being.
Huanba Sebaheng can turn the world upside down, causing chaos in the world. There is also that kind of indescribable warmth, a kindness that seems far away but not close...
The fire in Changle Palace, crackling and peeling, burned unbridled, crazy and ferocious, blazing fire, and heat waves! A guard rushed in with his head covered, and in the blink of an eye he was on fire, and rolled out screaming! Another guard came on top.
, poured it all over the body, and then rushed, the wooden beams spitting flames were smashed down, and they were knocked down... The two eunuchs shook the windlass desperately, drawing water from the deep well, and when it came up, someone picked it up, ran as fast as they could, and poured water on it.
Towards the flames, the flames became even bigger! More people filled buckets and basins with water and rushed to help from other places, but the effect was not great. The fire took advantage of the wind and still raged... A few people were smoky and dusty.
The maid knelt on the ground, kowtowed and cried: "Bless the Queen Mother", "Bless the Queen Mother", "Good luck to the Queen Mother"... Wang Mansheng's eyes were red with blood, his hair was messy, he waved his sword manically and screamed, commanding -
Han Shaer fell from the sky, landed next to the palace maid, and asked hurriedly: "Where is the Queen Mother? Has the Queen Mother come out?" A crying and trembling voice answered: "The Queen Mother is inside, the Queen Mother lives in the back!" Han Shaer glanced at the fierce
The fire, glanced at the busy people, frowned, and suddenly bounced towards the back of the palace. The back wall of the palace was made up of wooden piles. The wooden piles were thick and square. They were not burning yet, but they were burning and burning.
The man hesitated. Han Shaer kicked it away, and the wooden stake shook and dented, but he didn't kick it away! I was so surprised. Is it iron wood? It's really strong! Qi was released from the Dantian and moved to his right arm.
He punched it with all his strength, hey! The hole opened, a sharp heat wave, and thick smoke blew out in his face! Regardless of this, he dodged it slightly, hey! Hey! He punched twice again, widening the small opening into a hole, and even
He ejected it in without hesitation. Darling, the thickness of the wooden pile was as much as two feet!
Fireworks filled the air, the roof of the palace was burning, one area was open to the air, the bed curtains were also burning, and the ground was hot... Han Shaer held his breath, dodged the fire as fast as possible, and searched for the Queen Mother as fast as possible.
? Where are the people? You don’t have to look for the small room, it’s the big room, the biggest room. The bed is on fire. There’s nothing there. There’s nothing around the tables and chairs. There’s nothing around. Han Shaer is depressed, even desperate. Is there any chance of burning?
Turned into ashes, in distress, right? No, no, no, not so!
It suddenly occurred to me that when people encounter a fire, they instinctively run away - a piece of red wood fell off from the top, bounced back, and fell to the ground again. There was a soft body lying prone in the smoke, and was hit on the back of the head! Han Shaer's heart was beating fast.
It came out, pushing aside the wooden blocks like flying, wiping out the tangled hair, and turning the person over - thank God, it was none other than the Queen Mother Wang Chihan! The back of her pajamas had been burnt to pieces by the splashing sparks, but the front end was still intact.
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Han Shaer stood up with his arms in his arms. There was a raging sea of fire in front of him. There was only room for one person in the hole in the back wall. Without delay, he aimed at the gap in the open air and rushed out! Under him, the roof of the palace collapsed in an instant, and there were countless fireballs, fire blocks, and fire.