Take the cubs down the mountain, the rich mother-in-law is my number one fan

Chapter 144
The small stream seems to be a medium connecting to the sky, and the originally dry air gradually has a moist smell.

But such a little bit of moisture was immediately evaporated by the forest fire.

Jian Anran looked up at the sky illuminated by the fire as if it were daytime, her face became paler and paler.

She bit the tip of her tongue hard, trying to focus herself.

The fire had gradually spread over, and Jian Anran could even feel her cheeks being sore from the fire.

The people present did not even dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing Jian Anran.

The man in black finally realized at this moment, whether they can leave alive depends on Jane Anran.

Finally, under Jian Anran's gradually pale face, a thunder rang out.

Immediately afterwards, the pattering rain fell little by little, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and soon turned into a downpour, and the fire in the mountain was gradually extinguished.

"Huh... Fortunately, I caught up, otherwise it would be finished."

Jane Anran fell to the ground exhausted, letting the heavy rain hit her face.

She let out a long sigh of relief, with a relaxed and happy expression on her face.

"Are you okay?"

Chu Yan pulled Jian Anran up, seeing Jian Anran's pale face, his heart sank.

He plucked the leaves from Jane Anran's hair, and whispered: "Don't always take such dangerous jobs in the future, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Jian Anran shook her head and refused: "Chu Yan, this is what I want to do."

Master once told her that as much ability as there is, there are as many things that need to be done.

Since she has this ability, she should have a heart for the common people.

Seeing what Jian Anran said, Chu Yan silently swallowed the phrase "I will support you".

He thought, although Jian Anran looks a little disheveled and embarrassed now, for Chu Yan, in his eyes, Jian Anran is still shining.

"I see."

Chu Yan responded, and helped Jian Anran stand up.

Jian Xingxing looked at Jian Anran adoringly: "Sister, you are too powerful! This is praying for rain! Even the uncles of Qingyun Temple can't do it!"

He grew up in Qingyunguan, so he has seen many things, but he has never seen someone as powerful as Jian Anran.

Really worthy of his mother!

awesome!
Jian Anran smiled and touched Jian Xingxing's head: "Okay, okay, our Xingxing will definitely be able to do it in the future."

Her eyes fell on the man in black, and she looked back calmly.

The hand that was shaking with Chu Yan exerted a little force, and Chu Yan immediately understood, pulled Jian Xingxing over to support Jian Anran, walked up to the man in black and said, "Let's go, let's go to the village chief and the others now. "

Hearing the words of the village chief, the man in black's body tensed unconsciously, and his eyes were scarlet again with hatred.

The cave is not far away.

The village chief and several villagers stood here, and beside him was a man wearing a bamboo hat.

"That should be no problem. With such a big fire, it is impossible for them to survive even the gods of Daluo."

The village chief spoke triumphantly, and looked at the person wearing a bamboo hat beside him, and immediately became respectful: "Look, are you satisfied with this?"

The person's figure and face were blocked by the bamboo hat, and even his voice was indistinguishable and hoarse: "Well, don't forget to accept the things we agreed upon."

"Yes, yes, don't worry if you leave this matter to me, it will definitely satisfy you."

The corners of the village chief's mouth almost reached the ears, with a flattering look.

The man in the bamboo hat responded indifferently, and was about to leave, but suddenly his footsteps stopped, and his fingers caught the spell flying towards him out of thin air!
"Hmph, worm-carving trick."

The gaze under the bamboo hat looked at the mountain forest that had just been burned.

Jian Anran withdrew the hand that threw out the spell, looked at the man in the bamboo hat with hostility, and said coldly: "I thought it was wrong from the beginning, are you playing tricks behind it?"

"You're not dead yet?"

Laughter came from under the bamboo hat, and the sharp and piercing sound made the hair stand on end.

Jian Xingxing shook her head vigorously, trying to get the voice out of her mind.

With his sixth sense, he could feel that the person in front of him was not a good person!
"If nothing else happens, you should be buried before me."

Jian Anran sneered, and clenched the mahogany sword in her hand.

With her breath, she could feel that the person in front of her was very familiar, the kind who did bad things.

After finally catching the opportunity, Jian Anran rushed forward immediately!

This time, we must not let him go!

"It's time to pay for what you did before!"

Jian Anran shouted coquettishly, and the mahogany sword stabbed straight at the face of the mysterious man!

She knew very well in her heart that after begging for rain just now, her physical strength and energy were exhausted, and it was very likely that fighting this mysterious man would not bring any benefits at all.

We can only make a quick decision!

"Little girl, you are still too young. Didn't someone teach you to be more cautious in the face of unknown enemies?"

The mysterious man dodged Jian Anran's attack extremely dexterously, and hit Jian Anran hard in the stomach with his backhand!

Although Jian Anran tried her best to avoid it, she was still scratched by the palm wind.

Her pretty face turned pale, and a strong bloody smell rose from her throat.

This person's skills are not inferior to hers!

However, the opponent didn't seem to have any plans to continue the fight, and seemed to want to get away as soon as possible.

Jian Anran narrowed her eyes slightly, swallowed the blood back, and chanted a spell in her mouth, and the spell flew towards the mysterious man.

The mysterious man was not to be outdone, and the two fought back and forth for a while, evenly matched.

But the village chief panicked when he saw that the mysterious people were all entangled.

He was about to run away with oil on his feet, but Chu Yan pinned him to the ground: "Village chief, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Shouldn't you explain this to us properly?"

"I, I... this is all a misunderstanding!"

The village chief immediately opened his mouth with snot and tears, and he kept shaking his head: "I didn't want to do it at first, but I was forced, I was forced! You see, I just How could an old man do such a thing!"

"Can you do so much if you don't do it voluntarily?"

Jian Xingxing followed up and kicked the village chief's waist forcefully: "The children don't believe what you said!"

"Ouch! My old waist!"

The village chief wailed and clutched his waist.

He was getting old, and Jane Xingxing was very strong. For a while, the village chief almost thought that his waist was broken by Jian Xingxing.

"Xing Xing, take care of him, oh yes, there is that person, you can't let him run away."

Chu Yan explained in a low voice that his attention was always on Jian Anran.

Seeing that Jian Anran was going to exhaustion, Chu Yan was anxious: "I'll help Anran."

(End of this chapter)