Chapter 20 Fire

The girl is dressed in red tights, which perfectly outlines her exquisite figure. Sleung legs, insert a pair of red boots, round and sexy, arrogant and gorgeous. The close-fitting jacket only reaches the waist, and only shows the graceful figure. The dress at the open collar is mingling, but it hides the pink and crisp chest. The jade arms hang down their shoulders, the lotus root is natural, and the pink neck is high and straight, teaching pure and refined. Beautiful nose and bent eyebrows, bright eyes looking forward to hide autumn water, pink peach cheeks, and the corners of the mouth are lightly upturned and mischievous.

When He Xiaozhuo saw it, he suddenly had an indescribable sense of intimacy. Before grabbing his body, he shouted politely:

"Hear sister."

I didn't think of the girl's beautiful big eyes whitening fiercely,

"Can you see it clearly? You have a beard. Who is your sister?

He Xiaozhuo was stunned and unconsciously touched his upper lip with his hand, but there was a layer of heavy hair, but it was a beard, isn't it too exaggerated?

"I'm sorry, sister----" He Xiaozhuo just wanted to call her sister, but she was quickly interrupted by the other party.

"Oh, don't get married. I don't have a brother like you."

He Xiaozhuo was so embarrassed that he was stunned there for a moment and didn't know what to do. He has never dated a girl since he was so old.

When the girl in red saw him like this, she couldn't help turning her head and having fun secretly, then suppressed her smile and said with a serious face:

"Master asked me to tell you to rest here for a while. After she finishes practicing, she will come to you."

He Xiaozhuo was stunned. How could Master Wu left herself here alone? Instead, she went to practice.

"Do you hear that?" The girl in red deliberately reminded her.

"I know, Xiaozhuo obeys the teacher's order." He Xiaozhuo answered quickly.

"What era is it, still ancient and elegant?" The girl in red gave He Xiaozhuo a white look again, pouted her little mouth and left.

He Xiaozhuo can't laugh or cry. He still learned this set of words from Zhang Tieyi, and has always been so respectful to the master since he entered the mountain. He thought that the master is hundreds of years old, and it would be better to say so, and no one of the masters objected it. He didn't think that it would become useless in front of this girl in red today.

Looking at the girl in red shaking her head helplessly, she just thought of sitting down on the stool, but she didn't expect the girl in red to turn back.

"I forgot to tell you that only eight masters can sit on those eight stools. You are not allowed to sit."

"Then I..."

He Xiaozhuo just wanted to say "Where should I sit?" The girl in red had already turned her head and left before he finished speaking.

Looking at the graceful back of the girl in red, He Xiaozhuo couldn't help sighing. Why is she so unruly? And it seems that this kind of unruity is for herself. How can you offend her? It's impossible. Is it the first time I've seen her? No reason.

If you don't sit down, don't sit down. You are stunned in the dark sea, and He Xiaozhuo doesn't have to care about the floor anymore. Closing your eyes is a rest and a practice. And once it enters the quiet, time will no longer exist, so how long will it take for you to care after your practice, or be interrupted, and if the practitioners are interrupted during the cultivation process, there must be an accident.

He Xiaozhuo found that the accident was caused by the crackling sound that finally woke him up. When he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked.

I don't know when the house I was in had a raging fire. The walls, windows, doors, beams and pillars on all sides had burned, and huge flames surrounded the room and spread towards the center of the house.

"It's on fire!" He Xiaozhuo jumped up and shouted to the police outside.

However, it was surprisingly quiet outside. The blazing fire formed an impassable wall of fire, and even He Xiaozhuo's voice was immediately blocked back and could not be crossed.

After shouting several times, He Xiaozhuo finally found that the call had no effect. He was anxious. He waved his hand with a Xuanbing sword spirit. The crystal pillar of water shot at the most prosperous flame in the window. However, what he did not expect was that his hard-working Xuanbing sword spirit hit the burning fire of this wooden window, and the flame was not hit. Instead, a bigger flame spewed out. The long flame was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter and suddenly jumped forward. He Xiaozhuo was caught off guard and was almost burned.

He Xiaozhuo was shocked. Xuanbing's sword gas was launched again, and the larger and thicker water column hit the fire. However, before the water column touched the flame, the flame and the flames around it were like blooming flowers, spewing out a big flame from the middle. He Xiaozhuo's Xuanbing sword spirit attacked under this group of flames. With a sneer, it had turned into a mass of white steam and was directly evaporated.

Dizzy! Where is the burning fire in the wooden window? He Xiaozhuo finally understood that this fire was definitely a big deal. At present, he did not dare to neglect, and his luck was concentrated. Xuanbing's sword was in his hand, and his masculine and true spirit protected his body. Suddenly, he hit three swords in a row like the burning window. It was the energy of the Black Sea water hit by the power of the black sea Xuanbing. Poof, three muffled, and the flame was finally dark. He Xiaozhuo rose up and wanted to take the opportunity to jump out of the window at this time. Unexpectedly, but he didn't know After the flame was dark, it suddenly grew, and the fire tongue of more than one person suddenly rushed to He Xiaozhuo. He Xiaozhuo was shocked and hurried back. The flame did not catch up, and then took back the burning as before.

He Xiaozhuo broke out in a cold sweat. It seemed that the fire was really spiritual. I punched it, and it immediately returned with one foot and did not give in. I don't believe that it has a greater aura than people. After breathing, He Xiaozhuo suddenly jumped up, turned his wrist, stabbed three swords to the northeast, and skimmed it. The blue and white arc swept across, and the southwest was three swords. Six swords and one knife, one go, extremely fast, already a complete set of Xuanbing swordsmanship, and then the body is like a shadow, pointed by the sword spirit, people have followed, rushed out of the siege, only in the blink of an eye. However, the burning fire was just a continuous grid. As soon as He Xiaozhuo's sword spirit arrived, it turned on its switch. It could immediately quickly counterattack and sprayed huge flames to force He Xiaozhuo back immediately.

After several trials, He Xiaozhuo understood that the burning house had formed a fire and trapped himself in it.

Why are you trapped here? Did the girl in red make it? Everything can only be understood if it is killed.

He Xiaozhuo slowly calmed down and slowly dripped a tear on the palm of his hand against the burning flames around him. The cold feeling quickly spread away. The drops of water moved with him, and a cold and shining sword grew little by little - the Xuanbing sword came out of its sheath.

The three-foot Xuanbing Sword held in his hand, and the silky cold sounded, making tens of thousands of fire snake-like flames suddenly shorter and quieted down, as if countless pairs of surprised eyes stared at the Xuanbing Sword in awe.

He Xiaozhuo held the Xuanbing Sword high. He could feel that the water of the Black Sea was pouring into it with all his strength, and the huge energy instilled infinite confidence...

shi----po----tian----jing----

He Xiaozhuo finally broke out, and Xuanbing Sword waved all his strength to the flame that blocked him----

A moment of silence suddenly rose up. After a brief calm, the melody finally sounded like a storm. Thousands of flames were enlarged, flashing thousands of arms, and the huge ice sword split in the air together----

The dazzling light flashes and the fire tongue splashes. The huge thunder hit the sky, and the whole burning red room rumbled and shook for three minutes. Everything has calmed down.

He Xiaozhuo stepped back several steps in a row, and then stopped his figure. Looking at the Xuanbing sword in his hand, it was still shining like lightning, but it was much more polished, and the frost on the surface had disappeared. That's the trace of the quenching of the fire.

And the burning fire around suddenly became much darker, and the flame was no longer so red and vivid, but looked a little dark and old.

This blow made He Xiaozhuo see strength, fire, and extraordinary fire.

The fire that had been defending finally broke out, which was obviously provoked by this sword. The flame suddenly shrank into an inch-long blue flame, burning suddenly, but neat and uniform.

He Xiaozhuo hugged the Xuanbing Sword tightly. He knew that after the formation, the fire array would soon attack, and he could not rush out several times, so he must guard the inevitable retaliatory attack of the fire array.

Sure enough, the blue flame suddenly lit up and grew neatly. It was countless red flames like a bull tongue, densely arranged together, just like countless red horn sharp knives, spinning and squeezing up to the center.

Before that, the blazing fire made it difficult to breathe. At this time, the fire was like a red stove, trapping He Xiaozhuo in the furnace.

He Xiaozhuo knows that you don't have to beat it. If you bake it like this, you will roast yourself to death. After a turn of my mind, the infinite black water of the infinite Black Sea has appeared in front of me. Everywhere, the Xuanbing sword is frost again, and the frost is getting thicker and thicker, constantly expanding...

The fierce red fire around is forcing in little by little...

The cold silver and white black ice in the center is expanding little by little...

The miracle has been realized little by little----

The burning flame is like a huge tripod furnace. The furnace is red and burning towards the heart of the furnace.

The heart of the furnace, a huge icicle the size of a tabletop, is white, emitting a cold air to resist the pressure of the fire, and He Xiaozhuo has hidden in the dark ice.

Closer, closer, the surface of the black ice began to buzz, the white fog-like steam rolled up, and where it melted, the new black ice immediately compensated from the inside out.

The flame of the furnace is close to the black ice, and the fire also begins to weaken. The flame is struggling desperately to extinguish while the root of the flame, the red fresh flame is rushing to the flame in waves, fully supporting the burning at the top of the flame.

The flame can no longer advance forward, and the Xuanbing can no longer spread. The confrontation finally entered the tightly collapsed balance between the two sides.

At this time, it is absolutely a wonderful scenery. A beautiful beam of light flashes like a beautiful neon light in the night sky. The periphery of the neon is a burning red flame, the middle layer is a steaming hazy fog, and the innermost is the crystal bright white black ice.

I'm afraid no one will think of the beautiful scenery that the two forces in it are fighting against each other at this time.

Under this competition, the other party is no longer scary. The terrible thing is that the third party suddenly appears at this time. If he favors either side, then the other party will collapse immediately, even if the third party is just a straw. But at this critical moment, a red shadow suddenly flashed above his head.