Chapter 185

Hearing what he said, Xiao Yiyuan flashed a sharp flash in his black eyes, lifted his thin lips, and ordered in a deep voice:

"Get up, put out the fire first, and talk about it later!"

"Yes

The captain of the guard answered, got up from the ground, quickly lifted the bucket and put it into the fire fighting operation again.

As Xiao Yiyuan rushed to the scene, the maids in the nearby palace learned that in order to see him, they also brought a bucket to find a sense of existence.

Shen Anting, as the editor of Hanlin academy, is a daughter at any time, but she also participates in the fire fighting action at this time.

Seeing Xiao Yiyuan go outside the library, she is worried that Xiao Yiyuan will find Xia Jin in it.

But looking at the fire building, which was already surrounded by fire and completely inaccessible, her hanging heart relaxed again.

Xia Jin, you will die today, and you will die with a charge. Lord Yi doesn't belong to Shen Weiran, let alone you!

Xiao Yiyuan stands just opposite to the front door of the library. From his direction, we can see that the bookshelves surrounded by tongues of fire are collapsing and the lit books are scattered on the ground.

The sound of pilibala is heard. Occasionally, the fire will explode when the wind changes suddenly. The fire carries the smell of burning everything from the front door of the library, and the damaged windows suddenly come out.

"Lord Yi, it's dangerous here. You'd better retreat temporarily?"

Zhan Feng worried that Xiao Yiyuan would be burned by the fire, or that the library would collapse and hurt him.

"Take people to remove all the houses and plants around the library."

Xiao Yiyuan doesn't intend to accept Zhan Feng's proposal, so he orders.

"... yes!"

Exhibition wind see Xiao Yiyuan no intention to leave, after a moment of entanglement, ordered to leave.

When Zhan Feng left, Xiao Yiyuan stepped under his feet and wanted to change his position. But at the moment of turning around, he suddenly heard a sound of "whimper, whimper, whimper...".

He suddenly turned around and looked at the direction of the sound... In the library where the fire was raging.

"Yiying... Yie..."

The voice sounded again, like a trace of weakness and expectation.

Although Honglin fire dragon was raised by the prince, Xiao Yiyuan had a lot of contact with it.

He was sure that the official Honglin fire dragon who made the sound.

Honglin Huolong and Xia Jin have concluded a blood contract. Now Jiao is inseparable from Meng, and Meng is inseparable from Jiao.

Honglin fire dragon is inside. Xia Jin

Xiao Yiyuan was frightened by the speculation in his heart and even missed a beat.

In the crowd's surprise, he suddenly took off his coat, grabbed a nearby eunuch's bucket full of water, quickly wet his clothes, put them on his body, covered his mouth and nose with some of the wet coat, and then rushed into the library like an arrow.

"Ah..."

"Lord Yi..."

Startled voice bursts out, the scene immediately confused set.

Everyone present knew that if Xiao Yiyuan had a chance, they would not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning.

So even though the fire was fierce, waves of people rushed in regardless of the danger to bring Xiao Yiyuan out.

After Xiao Yiyuan rushed into the library, Bruce Lee's voice became more and more obvious. He nimbly dodged the falling beams and collapsed bookshelves, quickly ran to the sound source, and soon reached the innermost part of the first floor of the library full of smoke and fire.

In front of him, Xiao Yiyuan was shocked.

Xia Jin is lying under the collapsed bookshelf. Although the bookshelf is not directly smashed on her because of her position close to the wall, many books on the bookshelf are scattered on her body and around her.

Bruce Lee is lying on her body. He is holding the books on Xia Jin's body with his head, intending to keep him away from Xia Jin.

And these books have been burning, Xia Jin's clothes have been ignited, and the end of her hair has also been burned by the fire, emitting a bad smell of burnt paste, carrying thick smoke into Xiao Yiyuan's mouth and nose, choking tightly.

"Keke... Jin'er..."

He suddenly returned to his senses, quickly came forward to put out the fire in Xia Jin's hair and the corner of her clothes, and picked up and threw away the books on her body and around her.

"Come to my sleeve, little one."

Xiao Yiyuan moves his sleeve and greets Bruce Lee.

Bruce Lee's intelligence quotient is comparable to that of a five or six-year-old child. He understands what he means. He glances at his master, and his figure flashes. Then he hides himself in Xiao Yiyuan's sleeve.

"Stay in there, I promise your master will be OK."

At the same time, Xiao Yiyuan takes down his wet coat and wraps Xia Jin.

Then he picked her up from under the bookshelf and ran out as fast as he could.

At the moment, the library is at the end of the fire and begins to collapse as a whole.

The beams, bookshelves and various decorations surrounded by the fire either collapsed or fell.

In order to protect Xia Jin, Xiao Yiyuan is hit by the falling beam on his left back shoulder. He is staggering and almost falls to the ground with Xia Jin.

At the same time, a huge beam fell over his head. If he was hit, it would be hard to save his life.

Xiao Yiyuan almost instinctively wants to throw Xia Jinfei out and face the danger by himself.

Fortunately, at this moment, hearing the news, Zhan Feng rushed into the fire and joined him.

At the critical moment, Zhan Feng concentrated his internal force on his left leg and kicked it hard. He successfully kicked the huge beam with a total weight of no less than 500 kg and dropped it in a different direction, which solved the crisis faced by Xiao Yiyuan.

But Xiao Yiyuan's back was still scalded by the sparks splashed on the crossbeam, and his skin was burned.

"Lord, let's go!"

Although the crisis just now has been resolved, there may be other accidents in the fire at any time.

"Well."

Xiao Yiyuan nods his head in pain and opens the way from Zhanfeng. He follows Xia Jin who is in a coma.

After three successive crises, he finally succeeded in leaving the library.

As soon as they got to safety, there was a loud noise behind them.

This century old library, which has existed since the founding of the Eastern Qing Dynasty, finally came to an end in the fire!

Fortunately, just now when Zhanfeng came into the palace to save people, he let all the people in the palace quit.

Otherwise, the end of this fire will never be zero death.

At this time, Xiao Yiyuan did not care about the situation of this important library and the number of casualties.

He anxiously put Xia Jinping on the ground, slightly raised her neck, pinched her, and called out:

"Jin'er, wake up, jin'er..."

However, Xia Jin, who was in a mess, closed her eyes and didn't react.

Seeing Xia Jin like this, Xiao Yiyuan was so anxious that his eyes were red and full of anger.

When Zhan Feng sees that he is in a mess, he bravely reaches out his hand to check Xia Jin's breath, and then says:

"Lord, Xia Tixing's breath is still alive, but it's very weak. My hometown has a way to rescue such people who are choked by thick smoke and fall into a coma..."

So far, I don't know whether to continue.

Xiao Yiyuan's heart moved because of his words. Seeing him pause, he asked impatiently

"What's the way?"

"Cough... Pass the air, mouth to mouth, pass the air in the chest to the comatose person."

There are so many people here that Zhan Feng answers uneasily.