Chapter 47 (1/2)

The four men looked at how far the fire tongue spit out, licked it, and couldn't move forward at all. The firewood room in the backyard of the inn also turned into a fire dragon with the spread of the fire. With the rotation direction of the wind, it soon became a sea of fire. The roof tiles exploded violently, and the tiles collapsed to the center of the inn.

”He's already poisoned. The fierce fire can't come out at all. Let's go before anyone finds out.” Said one of them.

The leader nodded.

”So good, destroy the corpse.”

After taking off the roof in early summer, they had already brought Bian Ding to the well. They took off their coats and soaked them in the bucket. At this time, seeing the four of them leave, he quickly fished out his clothes and motioned that Bian Ding would be caged on his body from the top of his head like him. At the beginning of summer, he carried more than half a bucket of water and was going to rush into the sea of fire.

Bian Ding grabbed him and said sadly, ”young master, I'll go. The fire is too big. If I can't get out, you'll leave quickly to avoid being found out and causing trouble.”

Xia Chu pulled his hand back, and the other hand had to hold the barrel on his head. He quickly scolded: ”long winded.”

They kicked the door open and rushed into the inn. It was found that the man in grey was somehow pressed under the broken limbs and bones, and the scattered bodies were also pressed with roof beams and tiles, and his whole body was severely burned.

At the beginning of summer, he put down the bucket, quickly pulled him out and carried him on Bian Ding's back. He poured half of the bucket of water on his robes and shouted ”go”. Then he poured the rest of the water on his robe and rushed out with Bian Ding.

When they stepped out of the house, the inn behind them collapsed in an instant.

The two gasped for breath, looked at each other, and laughed with joy for the rest of their lives.

”Young master, this man is not breathing.” Bian must put him flat, explored his nose and said with regret.

At the beginning of summer, he took out a pill from his arms and put it into his mouth. He pressed the root of his tongue, closed his mouth and quickly pinched the junction of his lower jaw and throat. The man rolled his Adam's apple and fed the medicine.

Seeing that he was so skillful, Bian Ding asked, ”can you still give medicine like this?”

”Or do you want to feed him with your mouth?”

At the beginning of summer, he squatted aside, held his cheek with his left hand, slightly tilted his head and looked up at him.

Bian Ding's face turned red, pointed to the man in gray clothes burned like a crow and asked, ”well, it can't be saved.”

”A breath is still alive, very weak. There is still poison in his body for many years. No wonder the four people were sure he couldn't get out when the poison was sent.” Said after the inspection in early summer.

”Why did the young master feed him medicine?”

”He was lucky to meet me.” At the beginning of summer, he looked at him and ordered Bian Ding: ”carry him to our horse first. The fire is too big. Someone will come soon.”

Although Bian Ding has doubts like this, can he be saved? His hands had already pulled him on his back and followed him to the horse in early summer.