At this time, Murong Qingran finally saw the corpses lying on the ground, all of them looked terrifying, their hair was scattered, and the scars on some of their faces seemed to be new and had not yet healed, but Murong Qingran was sure that the ugly appearance of these people was not born, but was scratched by someone and would be destroyed, what was going on? Who is so bold as to dare to bully the disciples of the Ghost Sect. Murong Qingran thought about it, and then thought of something, but he was also taken aback by his bold thoughts, if it wasn't for the bullying of the ghost sect disciples, then there was only one reason left, that is, the ghost sect disciples had self-harming appearance, and they had made themselves inhuman, ghosts and ghosts.

What a murderous sect!

After dawn, the mountain road is much easier, especially the group of people can do martial arts, except for Murong Qingran, they walk fast, even if some of them are extremely injured, but they are also faster than Murong Qingran.

After going down Mantou Mountain, it is to the boundary of Changqing County.

The master of Qishan has always liked a person, he comes and goes freely, and naturally he doesn't like to walk with the Thirteen Princes and others. Besides, Mantou Mountain has long been far away, and the disciples of the Ghost Gate can't threaten the lives of the Thirteen Princes and others, and the Thirteen Princes know that it is not easy to let the master escort them this part of the way, how can they bother the master to follow them again.

"Congratulations." The thirteenth prince and Xiao Yan knelt down.

"Thank you for saving me." Xiong Da, Lu Fei and other guards also respectfully hugged their fists.

Although Murong Qingran didn't want to salute the master of Qishan, because she knew that even if she saluted, the immortal-like master of Qishan would not care, after all, in his eyes, there was not much difference between dying a person and saving a person, and he would not take it to heart, but it was indeed the master of Qishan who saved them last night, and Murong Qingran still thanked him, "Thank you Master Qi." ”

Sure enough, the master of Qishan cherishes words like gold.

Just before leaving, he said four words, "Do it yourself." ”

Who did he say this, no one knew, of course Murong Qingran would not have thought of saying it to her, she secretly thought that she was probably warning the thirteenth prince, who taught the thirteenth prince here to be his only disciple.

The master of Qishan held the dust whisk in his hand, floated away, took two steps, and shouted again, "Octagon." ”

"Yes, Uncle Palm." After what happened last night, Bajiao seemed to have grown up a lot, and he reluctantly said to Murong Qingran, "Sister Murong, I will practice martial arts well when I go back to Qishan, and I can protect you in the future." If you have time, you have to come to Qishan to see the anise, and the anise will take you to see the peach blossom forest. The last sentence, Bajiao tiptoed and said in Murong Qingran's ear.

"If I have a chance, I will definitely go see cumin." If she's alive.

Murong Qingran smiled lightly and waved at the octagon.

"Thirteenth Senior Brother, Senior Nephew Xiao, we'll see you in Qishan in two months!" As soon as the octagonal body jumped, he had already flown behind the master of Qishan, and he followed step by step, gradually disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Uncle Octagonal, I'll come to you." Xiao Yan got the consent of the master of Qishan, and he was already yearning for the trip to Qishan in two months, his father took the exam three times in a row before entering the Shaoyang Dao Changmen, and so far, the ribbon around his waist is still green, which is considered to be a lower grade in the Qishan faction, it is a little higher than the disciple who has just started and has an orange ribbon on his waist, and the octagonal little uncle, if he remembers correctly, should be a blue ribbon, which is the rank below the five real people of the Qishan faction, and he doesn't know how much higher than his father.

"Covered in the smell of blood, what kind of Taoism to cultivate." Murong Qingran glanced at Xiao Yan and sneered, "Second Master Xiao still sells your family's Longshan black pottery and earns a mountain of gold and silver, which is more promising than you going to cultivate." ”

The Xiao family is in business, and they smell of copper, and it sounds really far from the way of cultivation, Xiao Yan said angrily, "This second master is a disciple of the Qishan Sect Sect Leader who personally agreed, you Murong Qingran, you don't have this blessing!" ”

"Let's talk about it when you become a disciple of the Qishan Sect." Five years ago, the real person in charge of the sect in their mouths still wanted to accept her as an apprentice, Murong Qingran didn't want to stimulate Xiao Yan, but he still replied to him unceremoniously.

"Murong Qingran!" Xiao Yan was just about to scold, but the thirteenth prince snorted, and Xiao Yan was so frightened that he shut up.

"Let's find an inn in Changqing County first, rest for a few days, and then go back to Qizhou City." Eight black-clothed guards, each with injuries on their bodies, Xiao Yan too, when the thirteenth prince opened his mouth to say this, he also quietly looked at Murong Qingran, for fear that she would object, and seeing that she had no opinion, he made such an arrangement.

"It's fine." Although Murong Qingran was worried about the tens of thousands of horses of silk in her heart, Xiong Da, Lu Fei and other guards were also not lightly injured, and she was not such a black-hearted person, not to earn those few silvers, regardless of the lives of these loyal guards around her.

Seeing that he was about to enter the county seat of Changqing County, Murong Qingran instructed Radish to buy some clean clothes from nearby farmers, and among them, Radish was slightly injured.

Wearing the farmer's rough clothes, the thirteenth prince frowned.

"It's okay if you don't change it, the prince of Chu can show his identity." Murong Qingran chuckled and said, "Otherwise, if you people are covered in blood and enter the county seat, the people in the county town are afraid that they will think that the bandits have gone down the mountain, or that there are some murderers and villains, and they will report directly to the officials, and you can go to the county government prison for a few days." ”

"Change." The thirteenth prince frowned, "Miss Murong thinks so much about this king, how dare this king live up to Miss's good intentions." ”

His face changed so quickly that Xiao Yan was dumbfounded, the thirteenth little uncle wouldn't have been scared stupid last night, he listened to the words of this demon girl more and more, and he was really helpless.

A group of more than a dozen people entered Changqing County in batches.

Xiao Yan was carried by the black-clothed guards, and as soon as he entered the city, he had to go to the silk shop to buy clothes, Murong Qing said in his heart, he was so badly injured, shouldn't he see a doctor.

But the thirteenth prince also insisted on going, and Murong Qingran had no choice.

"Boss, take out the best brocade robes in your shop."

A group of people in coarse coats and coats broke in at once, scaring the owner of the silk shop, "A few masters, this silk is Jiangnan Suzhou embroidery, and it is worth a lot of money......

The thirteenth prince waved his hand, and a black-clothed guard stepped forward and took out a large money bag from his body, and as soon as the money bag was opened, a gold ingot contained in it all fell into the hands of the boss.

"Is that enough?" The Thirteenth Prince's tone was impatient.

"Enough, enough." So much gold, enough to buy his shop.

The thirteenth prince glanced inside the shop, pointed to one of the white brocade clothes and said, "Miss Lao Murong changed my clothes for me." ”

Why, Murong Qingran was slightly angry, even if he was the prince, then she was still the late Jiyang concubine.

"Alas, don't they all say that the rescued woman should make a personal promise." The thirteenth prince covered his chest, he almost screamed in pain, Murong Qingran was weak in the end, last night the thirteenth prince risked his life to save her, this favor, she can't do it.

Zhao Shisan, you're cheap, Miss Ben is so big, she hasn't served anyone yet. R1154