P> wounds were split again and again, and sutured again and again, in the two days that he was dyed with Murong Qing, the thirteenth prince didn't know how many times his wounds had cracked, if he continued like this, no matter how good his body was, he would be tossed into a medicine jar by her, if he really became a medicine jar that could not do without medicine in this life, if he didn't look for her, who else would be responsible.

P> where it came into view, it was pitch black.

P> Murong Qingran, where are you?

P> In the low bushes, the thirteenth prince ran wildly with a sword, and everywhere he passed, blood dripped down, but he couldn't stop, the octagonal couldn't have anything, and Murong Qingran couldn't have anything.

P> "Little uncle." ”

When >the thirteen princes' bodies were exhausted and they staggered to the ground, a man dressed in black suddenly appeared with more than a dozen guards, and quickly supported him.

P> is Xiao Yan.

P> Thirteen Princes opened his eyes weakly and grabbed his arm tightly, "Save her, and ...... Aniseed. And he fainted.

P> "Master! The dozen or so guards who came after Xiao Yan, as soon as they saw the thirteen princes, they all knelt down and said, "It's too late." ”

P> "You guys go and tie up the people who hurt Uncle Xiao!" "Seeing Uncle Xiao's flying pigeon biography, as well as the clues left along the way, they hurried and hurried, or one step behind, it was supposed to be good, and they stayed at the foot of Mantou Mountain for one night, blaming Murong Qingran that demon girl, on a whim, came to climb Mantou Mountain in the middle of the night, if it wasn't for seeing a few sword lights of Uncle Xiao, and recognizing it as the swordsmanship of the Qishan faction, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find Uncle Xiao.

P> If Uncle Xiao had a case, that demon girl would be able to afford to pay for a few lives.

P> Xiao Yan picked up the thirteenth prince on his back and continued to command, "A few of you, go and save the little uncle of the octagonal, En...... And the enchantress. ”

P> "Yes, Second Master Xiao." The guards drew their swords and quickly vanished.

P> deep in the mountains and forests, the howl of ghosts and wolves is even more terrifying.

P> "Little beauty, little beauty, don't run, hahahaha......"

P> above his head, a shadow flickered, and Xiong Da, Lu Fei and other guards fell to the ground.

P> "Sister Murong." Don't hurt Sister Murong......" Anise curled up in the carrot's arms and cried in fright, "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, Bajiao will definitely cultivate obediently in the future, woo...... Come and save the anise......"

P> They said, you are an immortal, omnipotent, take charge of the uncle, save the octagon......

P> Qishan is thousands of miles away, and the octagonal is in the most critical moment, but he suddenly called out the master of Qishan.

P> "Miss Ben comes with you, you let them go." Murong Qingran stopped and looked up at the dark mountains and forests, "Miss Ben never believed that there were ghosts in the world. ”

P> hahaha...... A terrible ghost laugh lingered in the air.

P> "The little beauty has guts, I like it, hahaha......"

P> The shadow fell, and it was also a cloak, and his face was more hideous and terrifying than the three wicked people in front of him, with the bridge of his nose collapsed, half an eye, and abscesses on his face.

P> "Sister Murong." The octagonal was frightened, crying so that his little face was red and swollen, and the immature child's voice screamed, "Ghost! ”

P> The appearance of this wicked man is more terrible than a ghost, how can the young lady fall into the hands of such a person, Radish drew his sword and rushed forward, "My young lady is noble, how can I let you be defiled!" ”

Before the tip of the > sword touched the shadow, the radish was shaken away by someone's palm and hung on the low bush.

P> radish, Murong Qing cleared his eyes with anger, "Why hurt him!" ”

P> "Little beauty, don't be angry. The ugly man laughed, laughing more frightening than crying, he walked towards Murong Qingran step by step, and Murong Qingran was still standing in place, at this moment, if he was replaced by another boudoir woman, he was afraid that he would have been scared to death, let alone look at this ugly person.

P> "Who are you?" "You can't die in vain.

P> Murong Qingran hid the silver needle between his fingers under his sleeve, and looked at the ugly man without fear, his expression was indifferent, as before, he couldn't tell the difference between joy and anger.

P> "You dare to look at me?" The ugly man was shocked and shocked, he looked like this, even his own parents were so frightened that they didn't dare to look at him when he was born, and even almost fell to his death.

P >Obviously, what he asked was nonsense, Murong Qingran not only dared to look at him fearlessly, but also did not have the slightest disgust, so calm, no, it should be an indifferent and courageous woman, he saw it for the first time in his life.

P> "Mantou Mountain is not a steep mountain, but also a blessed mountain, the four of you have been here for many years pretending to be ghosts, using the rumors of monsters eating people to cover up your crime of killing the people nearby, but as soon as this rumor came out, the nearby people did not dare to go up the mountain, isn't it bad for you." Murong Qingran suppressed the fear in his heart and boldly speculated, "You should have another purpose here, I think you spread the rumors of monsters eating people in order to prevent others from going up the mountain again." ”

P> "Little beauty, you know too much. The ugly man's face was fierce, "Enter my ghost door, in the future, you will be a ghost wife for me, hahaha......" Before entering Mantou Mountain, you can guess so much, this woman is not simple.

P>Octagonal, Octagonal......

P> who is calling him, Octagon stopped crying, so familiar voice.

P> "Qishan swordsmanship, the Tao is born, born without being, there is not exhaustive, for not worrying." ”

P> this mantra, even the thirteenth senior brother has not learned it, how can he learn it.

P> "The Tao is like heaven and earth, because it does not generate itself, so it lives forever." ”

P > Bajiao saw the ugly and wicked man approaching step by step, his small eyes were firm, and in order to save Sister Murong, he learned.

P> small body jumped, Octagon picked up the long sword from the ground, the weight of the long sword was far from what a ten-year-old child in Octagon could bear, but Octagon didn't know where to get the courage, the little hand pushed the hilt of the sword hard, and repeated the words just now in his heart.

P> go!

The edge on the P> sword is even more dazzling than that of the Thirteenth Prince, and it is pure Haoran righteousness.

P>Ahh Before the ugly man could get close to Murong Qingran, he was injured by the edge of the long sword, and let out a terrible ghostly scream, no matter how much he wanted to break his head, he would never have thought that he would be seriously injured by a ten-year-old little Taoist.

P> Murong Qingran stood there stiffly, with cold sweat on his palms and back.

P> didn't have ifs, and she didn't dare to think about ifs.

P> he defeated the villain who pretended to be a ghost! The octagonal little eyes were excited, and as soon as he was excited, he forgot to be afraid, and he ran to Murong Qingran with cheers, "Sister Murong, Sister Murong ......"

P> "Cumin is amazing, it saved me and everyone. For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Murong Qingran smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth and stroked the head of the octagonal, "Sister Murong believes that you can catch demons and ghosts and eliminate harm for the people." ”

P> "No, it was Uncle Boss who saved us." Octagon shook his head, "My swordsmanship was taught by my uncle." ”

P> Qishan faction is in charge, that immortal who has no seven emotions and six desires, will he go down to Qishan? Murong Qing was suspicious, and the secret path must be a hallucination that only appeared when cumin was frightened.

P> "Your uncle is the most powerful, okay." Murong Qingran followed the words of the eight corners and pinched his face, "You stand here, I'll go see Xiong Da and them." ”

P> "Miss, the radish is not dead yet. Lu Fei stood up with difficulty, helped down the radish hanging on the low bush, patted him and said, "Good boy, it's really fateful." ”

P> Xiong Da was the most seriously injured among the guards, and he sat on the ground and said, "If you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing." ”

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