Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 237 Sword Immortal!

Yan Chixia followed Wang Lang back to the hotel with satisfaction after eating at the night market stall.

Lying on the soft bed, Yan Chixia rolled around naked.

The big bed here is really comfortable beyond imagination.

He tossed and turned in the quilt until midnight and never fell asleep.

What he saw and heard this day had a great impact on him, and he could not calm down.

He reached out and turned over, picked up the remote control on the nightstand, aimed at the window and pressed one of the buttons.

No response.

He changed the button again.

After repeated trials, he saw the curtains slowly opening, and his dark face showed a childlike smile.

After the curtains were fully opened, he pressed the button to turn them off and continued to open them.

Repeat this way.

Opposite the hotel is a residential building.

A bald man is sitting on the balcony smoking.

Seeing the hotel curtains opposite repeatedly switched, the man looked at them terrifiedly.

A guy with long hair.

He looked at him excitedly several times until the other party turned around and realized that he was a big bearded man with black hair on his chest!

The bald man was so angry that he almost cursed.

A man opened the hammer curtain at night!

He threw the cigarette butt into the flower pot next to him in depressed mood, and was about to press it to extinguish it when he suddenly heard the sound of the bedroom door opening, and hurriedly turned around and ran to the living room.

He secretly ran to the balcony to smoke while his wife was asleep. If he was found out, he would have to kneel on the washboard again.

The cigarette butts flash in the flower pot.

The man had already walked into the living room and ran into his wife who was pushing open the door.

"Why does it smell like smoke? You've smoked secretly?" The woman yawned.

"No, I'll just come out and pee." The bald man smiled.

"I want to smoke outside, but I'm not allowed to stay at home!" said the woman, "It's not good for the baby."

"I know, why are you getting up?" The man changed the subject.

"The baby is crying and wants to change his diapers." The woman said, "Where did you buy the last time?"

"I'll pick it up, you go to bed quickly." The man walked to the entrance cabinet.

The woman stood against the wall, and a gust of wind blew, she shivered from the cold and muttered, "Why is it suddenly so cold lately?"

"It's almost National Day, so how can I not be cold?" the man came over with his diapers and smiled, "You're not wearing any clothes, hurry back to your room."

The bedroom door was gently closed.

The autumn breeze blew in along the open balcony window.

The curtain was blown gently and suddenly got stuck by the flower pot. A corner of the curtain hit the cigarette butt that had not yet been extinguished.

A trace of smoke came out.

The smoke slowly grows.

The men and women in the bedroom were already sleeping in embrace each other.

On the crib next to it, the three-month-old baby pouted and a small bubble of milk appeared.

He looked at the ceiling above with his round eyes wide open.

The smoke became heavier and heavier. When he touched the clothes drying on the balcony, it finally turned into an open flame, and then ignited the balcony cabinet full of clothes and debris.

The breeze blew, blowing a burning sock next to the sofa.

The fire in the living room became increasingly large and spread to the entrance cabinet.

The smoke in the room was getting heavier and he had already reached the bedroom along the crack of the door.

Even the wooden veneer on the bedroom door was raised.

The baby cried "Wow" loudly.

Men and women were awakened.

When they saw the smoke filling the room, the two of them woke up.

"What's going on?" the woman shouted in panic.

"It's on fire!" The bald man climbed out of bed without wearing his pants. As soon as he opened the bedroom door, a wave of heat hit him, accompanied by a more intense and choking mist.

He was stunned immediately and hurriedly closed the door.

"Find a cloth to wet it, and protect your nose first!" The bald man said and went to the bedside table to look for his cell phone.

The woman cried and said, "There is no water!"

"Pee is OK," the man urged, "Child's diapers, be ready!"

He was also very panicked.

But you can't be confused at this moment!

...

Yan Chixia played with the automatic curtains for a while, but she still tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She decided to go downstairs to buy some wine.

Before entering the hotel, Wang Lang had already given him a lot of cash, and when he was shopping at the night market stall, Wang Lang also asked him to try to pay. He is no stranger to shopping.

After changing his clothes, he was about to go downstairs when he suddenly heard a harsh sirens coming from outside.

He was a little curious and walked to the window to open the curtains. He suddenly saw smoke and dust rolling upstairs opposite the other side of the building, and there were open fires flashing. Many people were gathering downstairs, pointing at the top.

Yan Chixia was shocked and narrowed her eyes to look.

In the flashing fire, he vaguely saw someone.

"Someone is trapped!"

Yan Chixia's heart tightened.

Without hesitation, he grabbed the Xuanyuan Divine Sword placed on the table, then pinched his hands and used the sword-controlling technique.

The magic sword suddenly split and floated in the air.

"Dragon roars nine heavens, flying with swords!"

With his low shout, the flying sword pierced the window in front of him and flew out at the same time.

His feet were also on a flying sword, and he bowed slightly and flew out along the cracked glass.

...

Wang Su is a reporter.

She had just finished her midnight snack with a few friends and planned to go home to rest, but she heard the sound of a sirens in the middle of the passage.

Immediately afterwards, at the gesture of a friend, she saw the house with thick smoke.

It's on fire!

Wang Su was shocked and hurriedly came to the crowd watching the fun, picked up his cell phone and called the station, and then took out his cell phone to shoot like some other people, praying in his heart that someone else would be hurt.

But as the crowd whispered, she realized that things might not be optimistic.

“Someone is in front of the window!”

"There are two people!"

"They also hold a baby!"

"fire……"

When Wang Su saw a faint fire appearing behind the man, he couldn't help but tighten his heart.

The fire truck had already reached not far away, but was blocked by an illegally parked black car.

Everyone scolded the driver who illegally parked and half to death, and a group of people shouted "one, two, three" to overturn the car.

However, it seems that everything is too late.

Wang Su was secretly anxious.

She could see the two of them waving to the window before, but now she is just holding her hands up, as if she has no strength to wave.

Just when Wang Su was also worried as some other spectators, a sword light suddenly appeared above their heads.

"Who is that?"

"Sword Immortal!"

Hearing someone's exclamation, Wang Su subconsciously looked away, and then saw the flying sword in the sky and the majestic figure standing above the flying sword.

"It's really a sword immortal!" Wang Su widened his eyes in surprise, then his face was full of surprise.

She is from Shuzhou and heard the legend of Shushan Sword Immortal when she was a child.

Since the Fantasy Park appeared, she has been fantasizing whether Shushan Sword Immortal will really be present.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next