At this time, on the temple street in front of the Niangniang Temple, beams and wood collapsed and gravel flew. The place where Zhu Youjian and the other two jumped down was like the center of a storm, and clothes torn into pieces were torn into pieces. The burnt wood flew everywhere, and the rolling smoke and dust soared into the sky. People who could barely stand on the edge of the explosion range only felt the huge heat waves scorching their cheeks, as if they were looking at a huge stove in front of them.

The door of the Grand Theater was also instantly destroyed by the explosion of the lantern eaves. With the blocking of this floor of door wall, the audience at the theater teahouse were much less affected. Except for some people who were cut into some wounds by the gravel that jumped in, it was fine.

Gradually, the sound of cracking slowly subsided. When the smoke gradually dissipated, the air was filled with the smell of blood and burning. Within ten feet of the lantern eaves, it was almost flattened to the ground. A large pit was blown out in the square in front of the temple. The drop between the temple street and the square platform under the stone railing was almost filled with the earth, stone and wood blocks that were blown up by the explosion.

Someone shouted, "Save people quickly." In the big theater, on the temple street, and in the temple, everyone who could still move quickly started to move.

Those who were near the lantern eaves had already been blown up by the violent explosion of gunpowder, and those who were slightly far away were broken and their hands and feet were overturned in the distance, leaving only the pain in their power. It was obvious that they would not survive if they could exhale more and intake less.

These people, regardless of whether they could survive or not, were carried to a cleaner place by the temple fair, waiting for the doctor and the doctor to come to treat them.

The collapsed stages in the large theater were mostly broken wooden boards and wooden pillars. Several people worked together to clean it up quickly. The person pressed down was just broken with his arms and legs, and there was nothing big.

After everyone completed these visible rescues, only the buried gravel rubble on the temple street was left.

Someone tried to move a stone on the edge with the burning heat. But the stone moved a little, and then there was a clatter of sound, and the gravel rubble next to the stone collapsed again.

As the sound fell, everyone heard the sound of rapid footsteps coming here from afar. The dozens of guards in Zhu's mansion were Gao Sheng and Gao Han led their heads and hurriedly squeezed away. When they saw that the lantern eaves had been flattened, everyone felt a chill.

Gao Sheng pulled over a man standing in front of the rubble pile next to him and asked anxiously: "Have you seen our young master? The one who was watching the show in the lantern eaves corridor?"

The man who was pulled by Gao Sheng shook his head in a daze, not knowing who he was talking about.

Gao Han pulled several people to ask, but no one knew who he was talking about?

At this time, a person in front of the stone pile said, "This hero should think of a way to save people as soon as possible. If the person you mentioned is really in the lantern eaves corridor, I'm afraid that even the remains will not be found now."

Luo Yangxing, who was following Gao Sheng, pulled the man's collar with red eyes and shouted: "What are you talking about? What remains, my fifth brother will not die."

Gao Han stepped forward and pulled Luo Yangxing and the man out, "It's important to find Wu Master quickly, don't be angry with him." After talking to Luo Yangxing, Gao Han started to shout around, "Fifth Master, where are you, Wu Master?"

At this time, Jinxiu ran slower and finally followed the group of strong men in front of her. Xu Erjue stood with her. Seeing the situation of the Lantern Eaves Gate at this time, the two felt a chill in their hearts and their hearts were like a knife.

"Young Master, Young Master, where are you?" Jin Xiu lay on the ground and cried around, while Xu Erjue, who was beside him, was shouting "Sister".

At this moment, a man squeezed over from the ruins of the theater and said to Gao Sheng: "This

A hero, I have seen your young master answering questions outside the lantern eaves corridor before. When it exploded in the square, it happened to be not far away. Before the explosion, I saw your young master and the lady who gave the question jumped from above by one of you. After the explosion, it was buried under the ruins. If you want to save you, you should find a way to clean up the ruins as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, Gao Sheng asked quickly: "Are you saying true?"

"How dare I talk nonsense about life and death?"

Gao Han said, "The person who jumped down with the fifth master and Miss Xu must be Dachuan. If Dachuan is protected, the fifth master and Miss Xu may still save their lives. Let's find a way to save people quickly."

The person who reminded him was dressed in a hunter dress. Gao Sheng hurriedly bowed to the man and said, "Thank you brother for your reminder."

Then he said to the person behind him: "Go to the temple to pick up the water dragon." Several people quickly took the order and left.

Gao Sheng pointed at several people one after another and said, "You go and find Kuaima to return to the city, and inform the 50% of the military officers and Jinyiwei, and then go and invite all the doctors you can invite in the city."

Seeing that the guards had not come yet, Gao Sheng felt anxious. If they were really under this ruin, the burning wood blocks and overheated rubble and gravel would be unbearable. If they were delayed for a while, they would be suffocated to death even if they were not blown to death.

Gao Sheng directly instructed everyone to carefully clean up the ruins on the edge. These people in the Zhu Mansion were much more professional than ordinary people. They just cleaned up the edges, but did not lead to a secondary collapse.

Gradually, some of the people who were pressing on the edge of the ruins were rescued, but one out of ten survived.

After the gravel on the edge of the ruins was cleared, the person who entered the temple to pick up the water dragon had already returned. Gao Sheng took the water dragon carefully and washed it, and then a group of people continued to clean the ruins bit by bit with their hands.

In the darkness, Zhu Youjian opened his eyes with some difficulty. At this time, he only felt a sharp pain all over his body. He wanted to move his body, but he felt that his body weighed more than a thousand pounds. Except for his head, he could not move at all. There was endless darkness in front of him.

After only a moment, Zhu Youjian felt that his eyes were so painful that he quickly closed his eyes again. Zhu Youjian could only feel the silence around him. Occasionally, he could hear a little "cry" sound of falling rocks and the "crackling" sound of burning burning wood. The air around him was so hot that he felt like he was burning in a stove.

"Is anyone?" Zhu Youjian just shouted in a low voice, and felt like his throat was hoarse and smoked, as if he didn't know how much smoke and dust had been inhaled.

Zhu Youjian's voice did not respond at all. He no longer did useless work. He leaned his body sideways, his hands were squeezed beside him, and he stretched out his hand to touch the surroundings. The up and down hand was soft. However, after a slight movement, Zhu Youjian felt a burst of pain all over his body. However, the more painful it was, the more excited he felt. In this dark place, only the pain could make him feel that he was still alive.

At this time, Zhu Youjian remembered that the moment of the explosion, Yu Dachuan was holding him and Xu Ming'er and jumping down. When the bricks and stones were buried, Yu Dachuan took the damage from him for him.

Zhu Youjian held back the smoke and fire and opened his eyes again, but he still couldn't see anything clearly when he saw it.

"Lao Yu, Lao Yu." Zhu Youjian roared a few times, but the man who was placing him had no rest at all.

"Ms. Xu, Miss Xu, are you okay?" Yu Dachuan did not respond. Zhu Youjian began to call Xu Ming'er again, just let Zhu Youjian do whatever he wants.

I kept holding back the hoarseness of my throat and kept calling out the names of the two, but I never got any response.

Zhu Youjian reached out and pinched Yu Dachuan, who was pressing on him, and only felt the skin he had started was cold and bright, and he could not feel the breath of life. Zhu Youjian couldn't care about the pain all over his body, and clenched his fists and stood on Yu Dachuan desperately. He just wanted to hear the other party's groan in pain, but he just tried his best to hit him dozens of times, but Yu Dachuan still didn't react.

Suddenly, Zhu Youjian felt a little wet on his hands, as if it was a drop of water dripping from Yu Dachuan's body. But in this environment, how could there be a drop of water dripping from Zhu Youjian's hand? The drop of water dripping on Zhu Youjian's hand was a bit thick and condensed but not dispersed. You don't have to think about it and know that this was not water, but blood dripping from Yu Dachuan's body.

A deep and unresolvable sadness suddenly surged into Zhu Youjian's heart. He screamed "ahhh", as if he wanted to ejaculate all the pain in his heart, but the hoarse throat sounded like a spring silkworm chewing mulberry leaves. It was creepy when he heard it. Two lines of clear tears kept sliding down the corners of Zhu Youjian's eyes.

In this boundless darkness, Zhu Youjian seemed to be able to hear that day's banquet, Yu Dachuan knelt in front of him and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for protecting my brother's body and burying him, and saving my Yu Dachuan's life. I, Yu Dachuan, cannot repay you. This life will be your Highness in the future."

How many promises will a person make in his life, how many people can fulfill them, and who can use his life to fulfill his promises like Yu Dachuan?

The day before the temple fair, Luo Yangxing advised him that the temple fair staff was complicated and there were people of all kinds. The capital was not peaceful recently, which made him think about it again and again, but he insisted on coming to this damn temple fair, just because of his identity that could clear all obstacles for him, as well as the skilled guards around him.

When performing martial arts in Beijing, Zhu Changluo warned him that he was too young and frivolous and acted too sharply, but he never cared about it. He only thought that relying on his knowledge that was ahead of him for hundreds of years, he could turn the tide. Now it seems that his conceit has always been a harm to others and oneself.

In this boundless darkness, Zhu Youjian felt loneliness. Apart from Yu Dachuan who protected him, perhaps the person under him was already dead. This was the first time Zhu Youjian had felt the breath of death so personally in his two lives. Even when he fell down Tianmen Mountain, he did not feel so strongly. This cold breath of death belongs to others, and he is still alive, just like a person floating on the boundless sea, and he will never see the end. Only the endless depth and unknowability. Perhaps it is a relief to die with these people around him at this time.

Zhu Youjian thought about it so much that he felt the air under the ruins became thinner and his mind was dizzy. Maybe he just squinted his eyes and was relieved.

Just when Zhu Youjian was about to fall asleep, he heard a soft "moan" beside him, and Zhu Youjian immediately came to his senses.

"Miss Xu, is it you?" Zhu Youjian was like a drowning person catching a life-saving straw.

Xu Minger's voice came from a very close place opposite, "Brother Zhu, where is this? I feel so uncomfortable."

Zhu Youjian said: "We were buried under the ruins."

After Zhu Youjian said that, Xu Ming'er did not respond anymore, but heard a burst of storm across the street, and then he heard Xu Ming'er say in pain: "Brother Zhu, I seem to be pressed by something and can't move."

After hearing Xu Ming'er's words, Zhu Youjian was silent again. It was Yu Dachuan who used his life to protect the two of them.
Chapter completed!