Chapter 2595: Chapter 2595: Hold My Hand Tight
Ruan Tianling stared at the door, lifting his leg and fiercely kicked it several times.
Fortunately, these doors were wooden. If they were security doors, they would be trapped.
Ruan Tianling kicked a few more times, knocking off a door panel—
The lock loosened too, and Ruan Tianling pulled open the door.
In that instant, the outside flames roared in!
Lucky he dodged quickly, or his eyebrows would have been singed off.
Nangong Wenhua and the others had stuffed some wooden furniture, bed sheets and other flammable items at the door and ignited them.
At this moment, the outside was ablaze with a fierce fire, though not enough to burn down the castle, it would be hard for the two of them to escape.
Ruan Tianling turned around, swiftly dismantled the iron bed frame.
He grabbed a long steel pipe and pushed away the burning furniture outside the door—
A sparkle of fire splashed onto the back of his hand, but he felt nothing!
Jian Yufei turned around, retrieved a towel, and wet it with water.
"Ruan Tianling, use this to wrap it!" She handed the damp towel to him.
The steel pipe in Ruan Tianling’s hand was already very hot; Jian Yufei handed it over just in time.
Ruan Tianling wrapped the steel pipe with the wet towel and continued clearing the obstacles outside.
He exerted great effort to push aside the burning furniture, then grabbed Jian Yufei’s hand and rushed out.
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Just as they reached the staircase, preparing to turn, a steel pipe swung down towards them.
Ruan Tianling raised his hand to block it with his steel pipe, then kicked the person down the stairs!
Thick smoke rolled on the second floor; they needed to get to the first floor quickly.
Ruan Tianling pulled Jian Yufei down the stairs, but the steps were coated with a thick layer of wax from candles.
As soon as they stepped on them, it felt slippery—
"Ah—" Jian Yufei almost slipped, quickly grabbing the railing.
"Hold my hand tightly!" Ruan Tianling spoke in a deep voice.
He firmly planted the steel pipe on the ground, stabilizing his body.
They carefully descended, but the others wouldn’t give them any breathing space.
Several people downstairs charged up at them wielding steel pipes, attacking recklessly.
Ruan Tianling had to release Jian Yufei to handle them.
He dared not make any reckless moves.
The steps were too slippery; any slight move could lead to a fall.
The opponents had wrapped some cloth strips around their feet, so their movements weren’t hindered.
Ruan Tianling blocked two steel pipes swung down at him!
"Go back up!" He said to Jian Yufei without turning his head.
Jian Yufei was already upstairs. She reached the top and suddenly saw two men hiding in a room rushing out.
They too had dismantled several iron beds, each holding a steel pipe.
Seeing them charge over with fierce determination, Jian Yufei didn’t know what to do!
She couldn’t fight them and had no weapon in hand, with raging flames behind her.
Ruan Tianling was currently surrounded by several people, likely unable to rescue her.
In a flash of thought, Jian Yufei pondered many things.
She despairingly realized that unless Ruan Tianling rescued her, she was doomed.
"Seeking death—" Ruan Tianling, always alert to the situation behind, suddenly jumped up, leaping several steps to stand above!
The steel pipe in his hand struck at the opponent swiftly and accurately—
In a matter of seconds, the two men planning to ambush Jian Yufei, one had his chest pierced by the steel pipe, and the other was hit on the head.
Both fell to the ground, their fates uncertain.
Ruan Tianling was filled with a restless aura, like an Asura from Hell.
The few remaining on the stairs immediately felt timid and dared not advance.
"Retreat!" One decisively commanded.
Ruan Tianling picked up a steel pipe from the ground, vigorously shooting it, piercing the man’s back.
