When everyone's reaction was not enough, the flower on the street glanced at this scene, then turned his head and looked at the half open gate behind him, and immediately said, "close the gate, close the gate quickly!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw a wine jar flying in front of me. It was the wine jar that those people had just taken out.
Want to dodge already too late, see this, Mo Shanghua had to raise the long sword in the hand in a hurry, resist to go up.
The wine jar broke into pieces in the air, and the broken porcelain pieces flew out, and did not fall on her face at all. However, the liquid gushing out of the wine jar made her drench completely without accident, and the bun hanging on the back of her head immediately drooped down, and the broken hair in front of her forehead was also wet on her cheek, which was particularly uncomfortable.
However, Mo Shanghua is not in the mood to care about these. At present, the smell from her nose directly changes her face. Her eyes turn to the coffins.
Sure enough, the remaining wine jars had been smashed to two coffins by those people. Then, they set fire to the origami and threw it to the two coffins. The two coffins were immediately engulfed by the tongue of fire like extremely flammable wadding.
Looking at Mo Jiang, seeing that the two coffins were ignited, his face changed a lot, but he didn't give an order. Seeing this situation, Mo Shanghua suddenly understood it.
Sure enough, the two coffins were not corpses, but the stolen property. The most valuable things should have been taken away by them, but the rest of them should not be cheap goods. After all, they robbed too many things that day, and what they could bring out must be valuable things. Now that they have set fire, they are trying to embarrass them. Is it to fight the fire or to arrest people.
"General Mo, order people to close the gate first, hurry up!" Weighing for a long time, Mo Shanghua gritted his teeth, looked at the city gate that had not been closed behind him, and hurriedly called to Mo Jiang.
Mo Jiang heard the speech, and had no time to think too much, so he quickly ordered: "listen to the arrangement of the princess, close the gate quickly, no one can let go!"
Mo Shanghua only thinks about these things, but she doesn't know that someone has set fire to her and then throws it behind her.
The origami is a small object. It's extremely light. At this time, she is concerned about other things. Naturally, she won't notice it. The origami will be less than half a finger behind her in a hundred years. Even the tiny Mars has begun to jump. At that time, she just realized that something was wrong behind her.
Subconsciously just about to turn to check and avoid, the body just about to move, then suddenly fell into a embrace.
Yan Beicheng's broad sleeve robe threw hard, and the crease fell directly on the ground, while the flower on the street fell safely in his arms, without any injury.
On the ground, there was some kerosene that had just been spilled from the wine jar, which instantly ignited a tiny flame, but because there was no combustibles, it went out again.
Mo Shanghua's Mou Guang glanced at the place where the Huo zhe Zi fell, and then he just glanced at Yan Beicheng.
Yan Beicheng was worried just now. As soon as she saw it, he gathered his worried color. He sniffed the wet forehead and hair of flowers on the street, and immediately looked disgusted. "It's really smelly."
"You The special feeling that the Chinese side had just poured on the flower girl in the street suddenly disappeared. Before he could get angry, Yan Beicheng suddenly leaned back, as if he couldn't hold her, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
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