Chapter 224： kill

Mars dipped in oil and wine, and it burned when it emptied.

The floor and four walls of the Huafang lobby are all wooden structures, plus those curtains and gauze, almost instantly the entire lobby was licked by the tongue of fire.

In the sea of ​​flames, the four Yang Shengcai didn't even look at Xiaohao's looks very real.

At this time, they didn’t care about it either, and they lost the calmness they had when pushing Jiang Zhan into the water. They were panicked on their faces and shouted hoarsely: "The water is gone, the water is gone!"

Jiang Si smiled at the panicked four and jumped out of the window.

The sound of heavy objects entering the water came, as if to give a reminder to the four of them, who turned around in a panic and jumped out from the nearest window.

Like dumplings, the thumping sound came one after another.

Soon after the four jumped down, the little brothers and servants who stayed on the boat found that the four brothers had already dived, either relying on their own excellent water skills or borrowing wooden buckets to escape.

Jiang Si's first feeling after jumping into the water is cold.

The heat has not subsided right now, and the night breeze is full of warmth. It is precisely because of the temperature difference between the ground and the water that the river is particularly cold.

Jiang Siqing couldn't help but shiver, and his legs slightly pushed his entire head out of the water.

Cool drops of water rolled down her smooth cheeks, and Jiang Si suddenly thought of someone at this moment.

She was born in Beijing and grew up in Beijing. From the back house of Dongping Bofu to the back dwelling of Anguo Gongfu, she certainly did not have the opportunity to learn tea water. This skill was taught by Yu Qi in the south.

There is a lot of water in the south, and there are large and small lakes everywhere.

Once Yu Qi joked and pushed her into the river, seeing her struggling in embarrassment, she was surprised that as a saint of the Wu Miao tribe, she could not know how to water.

At that time, she was guilty and sad.

A guilty conscience for the other party to contact her completely regarded her as the saint Assan, which is also sad.

Later, she couldn't help but admit that she was just a Han girl who happened to live in southern Xinjiang, not the saint Asang.

Yu Qi was silent for a long time, and said to her: "I knew it a long time ago, you and Asang are really alike."

Later, she knew that Yu Qi knew from the beginning that she was just a substitute for Asang.

In any case, she learned tea water under the guidance of Yu Qi.

In Yu Qi's words, there are lakes everywhere, so I don't want to learn from the water, what if I fall into the water someday? No matter how much people protect, they cannot save themselves.

She deeply agrees and learns very seriously.

Now, she has actually used this skill twice. The first time was to save Ji Chongyi's lover who fell into the water, so she retired smoothly. This time she got out after setting fire.

"Girl, give me your hand!" In the dim night, the water and lights swayed with the water, and Ah Man's eager voice came.

Jiang Si grasped the hand that Aman handed over, and dexterously boarded the boat with the strength of the opponent.

Looking at Jiang Si who was wet all over, Aman couldn't help complaining: "Girl, you are too courageous. You really scared your maid to death!"

"What are you afraid of? I have already agreed with Lao Qin." Jiang Si looked around, "Is the second son okay?"

Lao Qin hired this Wupeng boat as a concealment by selling fresh fruits, and it was inconspicuous among the countless boats in Jinshuihe.

Aman pointed to the cabin: "Second Young Master is inside. He hasn't woken up yet, but Old Qin said that he is fine."

They have been following the painting boat, Jiang Zhan rescued the person as soon as he fell into the water, but because Jiang Zhan drank too much, he fell asleep to death.

Hearing that Jiang Zhan was fine, Jiang seemed to feel loose.

At this time, the painted boat had completely burnt, and the flames soared into the sky, like an angry dragon, and the river surface around the painted boat was reflected red.

The screams and cries were endless, and the surrounding boats had already been alarmed, and they slowly approached Huafang to save people.

"Help, help—" a faint cry for help came, and a hand was placed on the side of the boat where Jiang Si was.

Soon a wet face appeared.

Aman gave a low exclamation and looked at Jiang Si.

This person seems to be a painter with the second son.

Old Qin still held the oar silently, as if he hadn't seen anything.

He only listens to the girl's instructions, and when the girl wants him to save someone, he stretches out his hand. If the girl doesn't speak, he will never make his own way.

Saving people is a laborious job.

Jiang Si was condescending, staring coldly at that face.

The person who asked her for help was actually Yang Shengcai.

At this moment, Jiang Si felt that God was still very kind. She didn't plan to leave immediately, but wanted to find Yang Shengcai. She didn't expect the other party to send it to the door.

Jiang Si smiled at Yang Sheng, who raised his head for help.

At this time, because she had been in the water, the cream powder applied on her face began to melt, forming turbid water droplets running down her cheeks. She looked very funny, but fortunately, she couldn't see what she was like.

Yang Shengcai saw this face suddenly while he was struggling, but he didn’t care about being afraid. He grabbed the side of the ship with one hand, and stretched his other hand up: "Save me... I am the grandson of the Book of Rites, you saved me, I will give you A lifetime of glory and wealth!"

Jiang Si lowered his head, there was no extra emotion on his face, and his voice was as cold as ice: "What I want, you can't bear to give it."

Although Yang Shengcai is a dude, he is not stupid. The critical moment of life and death arouses his wit. He has already seen that Jiang Si is the master, and immediately said: "What...what do you want? I will give... "

Jiang Si slightly curled the corners of her lips and smiled: "Naturally, it will kill you."

After she finished speaking, she slammed Yang Shengcai's hand away, picked up the bamboo wormwood on the boat and pressed it at Yang Shengcai's head.

Yang Sheng had studied tea water, but he was very unfamiliar. After falling into the water, he struggled to swim to other ships for help. It's just that he was unlucky, and his original destination was a painting boat that was ten feet away, but seeing the awning boat halfway through it was like catching a straw for life, and he didn't want to and couldn't make any effort to swim forward.

However, he did not expect that this life-saving straw was actually a reminder.

He was submerged in the water, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't float up. The bamboo wormwood pressed on his head became harder and harder, causing his body to sink a little bit.

Finally, Yang Sheng could not move. The water plants at the bottom of the river slowly entangled his ankles, strings of bubbles overflowed from the corners of his mouth, gradually rose to the surface, and finally burst.

Jiang Si blankly put the Penny away, put it back in the boat, and told Old Qin: "Go."

Old Qin's expression hardly changed, and he immediately increased his rowing speed.

Many boats have already approached, but because the painted boats are too hot to get close, they can only try their best to help those who fall into the water.

All the noise and panic was thrown behind by the small awning boat, which drove to the shore.

Aman had never awakened from the horror of his own master's clean murder, and his voice trembled slightly: "Auntie, girl, just now--"

Jiang Si glanced at her and said lightly, "What are you afraid of? Just now, I was saving people."

If such an inhuman animal is dead, isn't it just saving people?

She looked back, and saw the fire blazing behind her, and Jinshuihe seemed to be more and more beautiful.