Not far from Pingyin County, there is a Luanxiang Town. Luanxiang Town is the largest town in the vicinity, and there is a market at noon today, so there are more people coming and going.

Xiong Da drove the carriage slowly through the people.

"I can't see that there are so many people in this remote town." Xiong Da saw the simple people carrying things to sell in the market, and his rough face smiled honestly.

Murong Qingran sat in the carriage, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The thirteenth prince is still asleep, half because of serious injuries, and half because the medicine given by Murong Qingran this time is really not light, no matter how good his martial arts foundation is, he can't withstand Murong Qingran's repeated tosses.

Octagon likes to join in the fun, lifting the curtain of the carriage and watching from time to time.

"Uh......h My poor daughter, how did you find a short sight at such a young age, how can you let your mother live in the future! ”

Suddenly, a heart-rending wail of a woman came over and on, "The thief who killed that day will not die well!" ”

Accompanied by the cry of the woman, there is also the mourning of the funeral.

When he met someone on the road for a funeral, Xiong Da drove the carriage aside and let those carrying the coffin go first.

The ground is full of dark paper, sprinkled into the air.

The group was dressed in sackcloth and white cloth, and the woman who wailed loudly was sitting in a sedan chair, following the coffin.

After such a battle, it was known that the deceased was the daughter of a rich family.

"This bandit near Luanxiang Town dared to kidnap a weak woman and killed her, hmph, don't let Lao Tzu see it, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill him!" Xiong Da was born in the green forest, and he robbed the rich and helped the poor back then, but if he met such weak women, he would never touch a single hair of them.

"My Qiu'er, you died so miserably, my mother can't avenge you, it's useless!"

The woman cried sadly, and even Murong Qingran, who had never had much sympathy, couldn't help but be a little touched, why can those who do evil in this world get away with it?

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable through suffering." Octagonal meditation.

Hiss...... The thirteenth prince roared in pain, and then moved his weak arm, Murong Qingran stared at him with a smile, "It's really worthy of being a disciple of the master of Qishan, and he woke up again so quickly." ”

"Thank you for Miss Murong's mercy." The thirteenth prince had pale lips and no blood, and with the support of the octagon, he slowly sat up.

Shut your eyes and meditate in the carriage.

Murong Qingran secretly wondered that this thirteen princes must have some secret method of the Qishan faction, otherwise if he was replaced by someone else, he would have been dying and would have become a wasted person.

"Octagon, listen, what's going on around here?" The Thirteenth Prince said weakly.

The foundation of the Tao of the octagonal is far superior to that of the Thirteen Princes, and the Thirteen Princes asked him to listen quietly, so he held his breath and listened attentively to the sounds around him.

"Senior Brother Thirteen, I heard it, she ...... She's moving! Suddenly, Bajiao's eyes widened, he pointed to the coffin that had just passed by the carriage, and shouted in horror, "Thirteenth Senior Brother, Sister Murong, that person is not dead, she is moving!" ”

Yes? Not dead! Xiong Da is also a martial arts practitioner, although his martial arts are not as good as the thirteen sons, but the coffin passes through the carriage, such a close distance, if he calms down and listens, he can also hear a little, grandma's, really not dead, isn't this burying a good girl alive.

"Miss, go down and save people!" Xiong Da was gallant and gallant, so he didn't care about anything. It's okay if he doesn't know about this, but if he knows and doesn't save people, this is not what Xiong Da does on weekdays.

Murong Qingran's expression was faint, noncommittal, but he didn't stop Xiong Da from saving people.

"Stop, stop!" Xiong Da stepped on the carriage, flew away, and landed in front of the funeral procession, "Listen to me, your young lady is not dead!" ”R1154