Woo.

The ghost made a long groan, the ghost voice was terrible, and the yin qi was very heavy.

The demons trembled, kowtowed, and were extremely pious.

"Let her go!"

Suddenly, a loud shout resounded through the grave of the entire Murong family's ancestral tomb, and all the evil ghosts kneeling on the ground heard this loud shout, and they all curled up in fright, and the son who was even more fierce than their group of evil ghosts came over again.

As the sound fell, a figure in white appeared in an instant, his white clothes were stained with blood, his eyes were red, and he was almost crazy. As soon as his feet landed, the two imps closest to him were shocked by his sword, and their flesh and blood were blurred.

Woowoo...... The rest of the imps cried.

"The ghost has made your life help!"

"The Devil Makes Your Lady ......"

The little ghosts crawled to the ghost envoy and prayed for protection, although they were not sure if this mysterious ghost envoy would protect them, but they were the ghost envoys of the ghost gate, and they would not die without saving them.

can scare the ghosts of the ghost gate into such characters, and the ghost envoy is also interested, "It's a fairy, a ghost, a demon, it's different." This made Guan Gongzi a lot angry, so it would be better to enter my ghost door. ”

"Demons and ghosts, there is no mercy for killing!" The thirteenth prince was red-eyed, raised his sword, and without saying a word, stabbed at the ghost envoy.

Liang Jingduan and Qing Tuanzi also arrived, and when they saw the thirteen princes pointing at the ghost envoys, they also performed light skills and besieged the ghost envoys.

With the strength of the three of them, if the ghost is there, they don't dare to take it lightly and face the face, but the ghost makes the lord lucky, and the ghost groans are harmonious, and the ghost groans are majestic, and then, the leaves of Murong Su's grave boxwood are all green, and after that, they turn into a sharp blade, like a drizzle, attacking the thirteen princes, Liang Jingduan, and Qingtuanzi.

The Devil makes the Lord mighty!

The demon makes the mana of the Lord boundless!

……

Seeing that the ghost envoy personally took action to clean up the three of the thirteen princes, a group of evil ghosts prostrate on the ground began to cheer, and the ghosts boasted and sang endlessly.

Qing Tuanzi struggled to resist with Ruan's knife, panicking, "My master is right, I'm lazy and lazy, and I'm not motivated, this bit of Taoism can't even catch ghosts, but will be caught by ghosts." ”

"What's the use of talking about that now." Liang Jingduan used to feel that his martial arts were not bad, even if he was not the top master, he could always protect himself, but tonight he met a ghost in the door, a ghost, and a ghost envoy now, Liang Jingduan felt powerless frustration, what he was proud of, the so-called good martial arts that crushed the children of all the families in the Beijing Division, was nothing at all, there was a sky outside the sky, there were people outside the people, and this person was not a person, he was a ghost.

"I don't know what this ghost envoy is."

Finally exposed the face of Murong He's ghost, and figured out that this ghost was one of the ghost ghosts in the ghost gate, inexplicably, a ghost envoy with a higher identity than the ghost ghost, Liang Jingduan chopped leaves, and seized the opportunity to look at the ghost in black robe, and couldn't see the face.

Qing Tuanzi continued, "You don't care what he is, in short, he is not a human, Liang Gongzi, have you seen it, his eyes are not human eyes at all." So red, no, not red, like ...... It's like a ghost. ”

Qing Tuanzi's voice seemed to stammered in horror because he thought of something.

"Lord Wang, don't go over!" Qing Tuanzi went to catch the thirteen sons with one hand.

The thirteenth prince pushed him away, and raised his skills, and in an instant, his skills increased greatly. Liang Jingduan was shocked and frightened, the omen of going mad, but how could he stop the thirteen princes with his martial arts, plus Qingtuanzi, they couldn't stop it, and the leaves and blades in the sky, they barely protected themselves, how could they have the strength to step forward again.

"Not bad, not bad." When the ghost envoy saw the thirteen princes coming through the sharp blades of the leaves in the sky, he couldn't help but admire, "The qualifications are not good, but they are ruthless enough to themselves." ”

"Murong Qingran!" The thirteenth prince got close to Murong Qingran, so he shouted to her, "Murong Qingran, Murong Qingran ......"

Once is not enough, so I shout over and over again.

The bewitching eyes of the ghost envoy subconsciously looked at the plain-clothed girl leaning in front of Murong Su's tombstone, the girl moved her lips slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes as cold as the cold moon.

"Zhao Thirteen." The cold eyes felt a little warm when they saw the thirteenth son.

Unexpectedly, the ghost on the side stunned the adult, but it was only for a moment. Raising his palm, the ghost envoy caught the long sword of the thirteenth prince with two fingers, at this time, the thirteenth prince had already lost his mind, except for only recognizing Murong Qingran in his eyes, whoever stopped him, he would stab him with a sword.

The ghost envoy was secretly shocked by the thirteen prince's extraordinary skills, and the fingers of his left hand clamped the thirteen prince's long sword, and he lifted his right palm, Murong Qingran saw this, how could he care so much, got up from the ground, and hugged the right arm of the ghost envoy.

The ghost made the adult feel pain, looked down, and saw Murong Qingran biting him fiercely with his teeth, and the long sleeves of the black robe on his arm were all bitten by Murong Qingran.

Under the long sleeves of the torn black robe, the satin inside was exposed, but because the night was dark, Murong Qingran didn't see clearly what color the satin inside the ghost envoy was, of course, in this situation, who would pay attention to what the ghost envoy was wearing. However, at this scene, all the evil ghosts were dumbfounded, this bold woman dared to bite their unpredictable ghost envoy, the ghost envoy who they didn't even dare to touch a corner of their robes.

With Murong Qingran's fierce bite, the Thirteenth Prince had the opportunity, and a sword slid through the two fingers of the Ghost Envoy and stabbed the Ghost Envoy's chest.

The ghost envoy slapped away the thirteenth prince with one palm, and slapped Murong Qingran away with another palm.

Murong Qingran fell to the ground, his lips covered with blood.

Woo!

The ghost envoy let out a painful ghost groan, staggered two steps, and looked at Murong Qingran in disbelief with his bewitching eyes, and then covered Murong Qingran's bitten right arm with one hand and disappeared into the night.

The ghost has made the Lord escape!

How could the demon envoy escape!

The little ghosts were stunned, and they couldn't figure it out, but the ghost envoy was not there, and they were afraid of the thirteen princes, and they didn't dare to stay, woo woo...... After a burst of ghost screams, he followed the direction of the ghost envoy and disappeared, and immediately evacuated.

"Haha, we won." Qing Tuanzi dragged Ruan Shidao and ran in front of Murong Qingran, "Good sister, you are amazing!" Tell my brother what it tastes like to have the blood of this demon. ”

Murong Qing wiped the blood on his mouth, ignored Qingtuanzi, and went with Liang Jingduan to help the thirteenth prince.

"Lord Wang, it's me, it's me." The thirteenth prince no longer recognized Liang Jingduan, and when he saw Liang Jingduan approaching, he wanted to kill him with a sword again.

As soon as Liang Jingduan dodged, the long sword stabbed at Qing Tuanzi, Qing Tuanzi jumped and hugged a tree at the head of the grave, "Good sister, save my brother, Lord Wang, he is crazy, crazy." ”

Qing Tuanzi jumped off the tree and hid directly behind Murong Qingran.

Murong Qingran's eyes were astringent, and he choked up, "Zhao Shisan, I'm fine." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Xu is Murong Qingran's voice slightly recalled some of the thirteen princes' senses, and the long sword held by the thirteen princes fell to the ground, while himself, due to exhaustion of physical strength, fell backwards.

"Lord Wang." Liang Jingduan supported him from behind.

"Good sister, you saved us again." Qing Tuanzi patted his chest in fear, and jokingly swore, "From today on, I will eat less and cultivate more." ”

"Time is running out, big brother, you carry Zhao 13 on your back, and we will rush back to Qizhou City."

As soon as Murong Qingran finished speaking, Qing Tuanzi's face collapsed, "Good sister, we just escaped death, and we have to send us to death." ”

"You can not go." It is the responsibility of the Murong family to protect Qizhou, and Murong Qingran will not force Qingtuanzi to help her.

Liang Jingduan said, "As a woman, Miss Murong is not afraid of life and death, not to mention that we are seven-foot men. Qingtuanzi, you just stay here, it's the safest here. ”

Over here. Qing Tuanzi looked at the severed arms and stumps around him, a corpse, and the gloomy ancestral tomb of the Murong family, he was terrified, and hurriedly picked up the thirteenth son, "Where is my sister, where am I as an elder brother." Hurry up, I can save the people of Qizhou, and it is also a kind of training for my Qingtuanzi to go down the mountain to practice, I naturally want to go, and I can't lose the face of the Qing Palace on the Cuiyun Peak of our Beibi Mountain. ”