Chapter 250 Flames, Frost and Proud Youth
Seeing the eldest sister appearing in this place, Li Chengfeng felt terrified and trembling. At this moment, he almost thought that the eldest sister was coming to kill someone to silence him.
If the senior sister came to kill someone to silence her, what about Su Yuehan? How was she?
As soon as this thought came out, Li Chengfeng could hardly control his expression. His heart was pounding, his face turned blue, and his hand pressing the chair handle almost crushed it.
Li Chengfeng stared at the senior sister tightly, thinking about how to deal with it in his heart. He sat in the chair like a rigid stone statue, twisting his head and motionless, staring straight at the red-haired woman on the street.
At this time, the crowds of people continued to rush out, but the elder sister walked slowly against the flow inside. She stared straight ahead, as if there was no one around, as if she was wandering in the quiet alleys in the middle of the night. The crowds on both sides were just the night wind gently brushing across the two sides, and the blazing fire in front seemed to be just the bright moonlight that was as cool as water at night.
At this moment, Li Chengfeng actually felt a unique and weird beauty. He quickly realized that the senior sister was not coming to him. Her eyes were always staring at the front, staring at a target. The burning restaurant seemed to have an important target inside, as if there was a life-and-death enemy inside.
Li Chengfeng couldn't help but wonder: What is the elder sister coming here for? Who is the target she is staring at?
Is there anyone who can threaten and be wary of her than myself?
Li Chengfeng was full of thoughts.
The elder sister's movements were slow and steady, but every step she took seemed to make people feel the sense of rhythm and position. She walked to the burning restaurant and looked up at the burning restaurant in front of her.
At this time, the guests in the restaurant were almost running away, only the waiters and servants in the restaurants around were desperately shouting for fire at the top of their throats. The water workers in the nearby water shops and water clubs pulled the cattle and horse carriages to put out the fire.
On these cars were water bags with cows and horses mixed with animal skins. Each of these water bags stored three or four stones of water, and a large bamboo pole was 1 zhang to the bamboo joints and tied them to the mouth of the bag. They rushed to the vicinity of the restaurant, and the three-uncle man held the water bag and bamboo pole, and stepped on the water pressure device at one end of the water bag to spray water to put out the fire.
But the flame burned several meters high. Before the water could spray it, it almost turned into water vapor, which turned into a wave of heat, forcing people to retreat and get so painful that they could not get close to it.
The eldest sister walked closer and wanted to go inside. At that moment, someone reached out to pull her arm and hurriedly advised: "You can't go, you can't go, the fire is too big, it will kill people!"
The senior sister didn't see much movement in her figure. She just shook her head slightly and avoided the grab. She turned her head slightly and glanced at the person next to her. The persuasive water worker only looked at her and then suddenly felt like she had been hit by a fixed curse, and she was still in place and could not move.
At that moment, there was no raging fire in his mind, no rolling heat waves around him, and only those cold eyes and long bright red hair were left.
At this time, Li Chengfeng couldn't help but chase out of the restaurant and looked towards the elder sister. He saw the elder sister step forward and walked into the restaurant with flames. The people next to him were stunned, as if they were watching a madman. Some of the people who were busy putting out the fire shouted not to let the elder sister go in, and some shouted that there was no one inside, but more people looked at the elder sister's peerless face in a daze, shocked by her cold and icy aura and her world-class coldness.
"Senior Sister...what are you doing?" Zhao Xiaobao couldn't help asking.
Li Chengfeng shook his head slightly, but at this moment, his heart was slightly moved and sighed: This is the style of a great practitioner! The fires are raging around him, but they are walking leisurely like the late autumn evening courtyard! When can he have such a demeanor! Treat this terrifying flame as nothing?
Li Chengfeng was thinking, and at this time the senior sister had already stepped into the burning restaurant.
At this restaurant, burning fallen wood fell beside her from time to time, and the splashing flames flew towards her, but as soon as she arrived beside her, it immediately solidified into ice flowers and fell down.
At this time, the elder sister's feet turned into ice. Walking along the way was like stepping on a glacier. The surrounding frost spread, quickly extinguishing the flames in front of and around the elder sister, paving a way straight in the fire scene.
When the senior sister walked to the second-story restaurant, the stairs in the restaurant collapsed with a loud bang, and a three or four-meter gap appeared in the middle. However, the senior sister's figure kept stopping, and she was still walking up steadily. Every step she took, she automatically condensed into an ice ladder under her feet, condensing all the way up, quickly connecting the collapsed gap, making her climb up the steps on the flat ground.
When the senior sister walked to the third floor, she turned a corner and came to the door of a burning private room. She stood there in her original place, her eyes as if she could see through the fire of the door.
She slowly stretched out her hand and pressed her hands on the burning door panel. With a light push, the burning door panel immediately turned into countless debris and fell, turning into ashes of sparks flashing on the ground. The burning flames stayed on the palm of the eldest sister's palm. The eldest sister rolled up her sleeves, and these flames seemed to have been absorbed by her, turning into starlight and dissipated around her.
This is a private room where the fire has not yet completely swallowed up. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be a half-person figure at this time, but there was a woman in a white long skirt sitting inside, who was incompatible with everything around her.
But the flames around her and the ashes rolling everywhere were always separated from her. It seemed that they were a world around her. Any flames or ashes rolled near her and could no longer make any progress. She was like being in a small paradise. All the changes around her seemed to have nothing to do with her. She just sat there quietly, tasting wine, and eating dishes gracefully and politely.
When the senior sister saw this woman, a faint smile appeared on her face, and she walked in, came to the wine table, and looked at her with a steady look.
The woman in the white dress didn't look at her, as if she had known she would come for a long time, and she was reunited with friends for many years. She just used chopsticks to lightly click the burned seat next to her and said lightly: "Come? Sit."
The eldest sister sat down with a lot of frost under her, and formed an ice chair as soon as she sat down. She raised her hand and the frost in her hand quickly condensed into a pair of ice chopsticks.
She stretched out her chopsticks, picked up one of the three dishes placed on the table, and started to eat gently.
The woman in white dress smiled and said, "It is said that the past oil in Wancai Street is the most authentic. This simple dish makes it oily but not fat, fragrant but not greasy. The slices of meat are exquisite in their knife skills, and they are very good at chewing. They taste it today and are well-known. You can try it!"
The eldest sister took a light bite and said, "Are you used to eating the imperial banquets in the palace? Are you used to eating these folk dishes?"
The woman in white dress said leisurely: "The palace is not full of good things."
The eldest sister refused to comment, and she said, "Why are you here this time?"
The woman in white dress looked at her senior sister and said, "Come and see you. We have been missing for a long time. I miss you a little."
The senior sister stared at the long sword placed beside the woman in white dress and saw two fairy-like words engraved on the handle of the long sword: Tianhe.
The senior sister said lightly: "Then what should I call you now? Is it Your Highness the Princess? Or Zhao Feiyue?"
Zhao Feiyue did not answer, she smiled and said, "Then has your current cultivation improved or declined compared to a few years ago?"
The senior sister stopped the ice chopsticks in her hand, glanced at Zhao Feiyue sideways, and said, "Then... try now?"
Zhao Feiyue stared at the senior sister without saying a word, her eyes burning with fighting spirit. A sudden aura suddenly appeared on her body, and the flames burning around the room suddenly extinguished!
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