Chapter 88 Escape from Desperate Situations (Please read and vote for me)

But looking at this person now, his whole body was charred, and with the slightest movement, chunks of charred skin fell down, revealing the bright red flesh and blood underneath.

Not only that, as the skin fell off, a meaty aroma also filled the air.

The taste is disgusting.

Zhao Ya sighed in his heart, knowing that this man was hopeless.

really.

After struggling for just a moment, the man died.

At the same time, the flames outside gradually extinguished, but there was no trace of anyone in the field.

Nothing was left except a few blurry pools of black ash on the ground.

This tragic situation shocked everyone.

But everyone in Qingzhuling was in high spirits, and Maling couldn't stop slouching.

"Third brother is so powerful that he wiped out all these guards with one move!"

Huo Tianxiao couldn't help laughing, and then pointed towards the temple door.

"Miss Song, have you seen the fate of these people under your command? If you don't want your skin and tender flesh to turn into charcoal, then surrender obediently now. I can still save your life."

After hearing these words, everyone in the door focused their attention on Song Peiwan.

Song Peiwan was silent, and after a while she raised her head and said, "It seems that you, Qingzhuling, are determined to be the lackeys of the Hong family!"

"Oh, my little girl is quite sharp-tongued, but it's useless for you to sow discord. Stop talking nonsense. Will you surrender or not?" Huo Tianxiao asked coldly.

Song Peiwan took a deep breath.

At this time, she was filled with despair.

She knew that if she surrendered at this time, she could survive for a while, but what awaited her would be endless humiliation.

Thinking of this, a look of determination appeared in her eyes, she already held the self-defense dagger in her hand, and then she took a deep breath and said.

"If I surrender, can you let these other people go?"

"Miss!" The little maid with a round head and a round face screamed in surprise.

Huo Tianxiao sneered.

"She is really a kind woman who cares about her subordinates. Well, if you come out and surrender, I can spare these people's lives."

After hearing this, except for the round little maid, whose face was filled with grief and anger, the others all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially these monks at the Great Buddha Temple.

Although Song Peiwan is a big donor to the temple, she comes to the temple every year at this time to burn incense and give alms.

But at this critical moment of life and death, no matter how big the donor is, it is not as important as his own life.

Therefore, except for Zen Master Baojing who closed his eyes and recited the Buddha's name with a sad look on his face, the rest of the monks wished that Song Peiwan would go out and surrender as soon as possible.

Song Peiwan hid her sharp blade and was about to go out, when Zhao Ya suddenly and quietly pulled her back.

Song Peiwan looked at Zhao Ya with some confusion.

Song Peiwan was extremely impressed by the guard who was the first to speak out to support her and the first to sense danger and run into the temple.

She didn't know why the young guard stopped her.

Zhao Ya did not speak, but quietly pointed to the opposite side, and then made a gesture of wiping his neck.

At this time, Zhao Ya was standing in the corner of the temple gate, and he could not be seen outside at all.

Song Peiwan was stunned when she saw Zhao Ya's gesture.

Because Zhao Ya's intention was very obvious, even if Song Peiwan went out, they and others would not be able to escape death.

In fact, Zhao Ya has been hiding in the dark since just now and observing every move of everyone in Qingzhu Ridge.

Although Huo Tianxiao kept saying that he would let everyone go, the actions of his men never stopped, and they kept pouring black oil into the injectors in their hands.

It can be seen that Huo Tianxiao has no intention of letting these people in the Great Buddha Temple go. After Song Peiwan throws herself into the trap, he will catch all the remaining people.

Song Peiwan couldn't help but become more desperate after knowing this fact.

Surrender is death, not surrender is death, what should I do?

At this time, Huo Tianxiao was a little impatient with waiting.

"Song, my patience is limited, come out and surrender before I change my mind!"

Song Peiwan was extremely anxious and even planned to take out a dagger and kill herself now.

This is better than suffering the humiliation of falling into the hands of a thief later.

But at this moment, Zhao Ya suddenly pulled her over and whispered in her ear: "Follow me later, don't hesitate!"

Even at this critical moment of life and death, Song Peiwan still felt a little strange.

After all, no man has ever been so close to him except his brother.

But listening to Zhao Ya's calm voice and looking at his calm eyes, Song Peiwan's heart calmed down somehow.

She nodded slightly, and then grabbed the little maid beside her.

This little maid has been with her since she was a child and has become like a sister, so Song Peiwan has to take her with her even at this time.

Zhao Ya ignored this. He saw through the crack in the door that Huo Tianxiao's men were almost ready.

This is the last chance.

If you wait for the other party to prepare everything, it will be too late.

So he pushed the door open.

There was a loud bang.

The thick temple door was pushed open, and then Zhao Ya picked up the door latch and bolted the temple door.

Although Zhao Ya knew that this was just a temporary measure, this wooden door could not stop the people of Qingzhu Ridge at all.

But it’s always good to buy a little time.

"Run! These thieves will not let anyone go!"

Zhao Ya shouted, picked up Song Peiwan and ran behind.

This is the only thing he can do. Whether the monks in the Great Buddha Temple listen or not is their business.

Zen Master Baojing is worthy of being the abbot who has been in charge of the temple for many years. His head turns faster than ordinary people.

As soon as he heard Zhao Ya's words, he knew they were inseparable, so he shouted: "Let's go!"

For a moment everyone ran back as hard as they could.

Huo Tianxiao outside the door was almost furious. He never expected that the duck he had got flew away again, so he waved his arms and shouted: "Burn this place for me and burn it to the ground!"

At this time, his men were also ready, aiming at the midair again and turning on the switch.

Black oil fell like rain, and flames shot into the sky instantly.

Most of this temple is made of wooden structures. How could it withstand such a ferocious fire?

So in the blink of an eye, the fire spread and the entire Buddhist temple was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

Zhao Ya had long expected that the people from Qingzhuling would do this, so he did not panic. Even though the fire snakes were dancing behind him, he did not look back. Instead, he dragged Song Peiwan and ran back as hard as he could.

Only then did Zhao Ya realize that although Song Peiwan had practiced martial arts, her cultivation level was mediocre, at most a first-level cultivation level.

This should be considered good for ordinary people in Wuxiang City, but it is not good enough for the Song family.

But this was not the time to think about this. Zhao Ya dragged Song Peiwan and the little maid and rushed to the back mountain.

As Zen Master Baojing said, there is indeed a bottomless valley here.

At this time, there are blazing flames behind and a deep valley in front, which is really like a desperate situation.

Zhao Ya didn't panic, he stretched out his hand and started to take off his clothes.

Song Peiwan was startled, "You..."

She was just about to ask Zhao Ya what he was doing, but she saw that Zhao Ya had already taken off his shirt, and there was actually a piece of close-fitting armor underneath.

Then Zhao Ya also took off his armor. After removing dozens of kilograms of burden, Zhao Ya instantly felt as light as a swallow.

"Come on, you two hold me tight!"

Sorry, I'm a few minutes late today