P> All the torches were extinguished at once, and the green light of the stars in the mountains was emitted from the bones of the dead.

P> Octagonal shrank on the ground, and his small body kept shaking.

P> Murong Qing's cold eyes are frightened, bloodthirsty, murderous, in this life, it is not that he has never seen bloodshed, nor has he never seen death, but Xiong Da, the late Jiyang Hou's most trusted guard chief back then, has secretly cared for her growth for ten years, and has used his life to protect her away.

P> how could she still be indifferent and treat his life like a mustard.

P> has lived under the nose of Murong He, a despicable uncle, since she was a child, she has only learned selfishness and cruelty, she has never believed in anyone, nor does she dare to trust anyone, let alone anyone, this is what Granny Zhou told her, in this world, she can only believe in herself.

P> In this life, she has forgotten how to communicate with people.

P>Perhaps, she doesn't have a heart at all.

P> Murong Qingran was stunned, and he was stunned at this moment.

P> "Miss, let's go!" Leave us alone! Let's go! Lu Fei shouted again, "Thirteenth son, take my young lady away!" ”

P> hahahaha...... After a few ghost laughs, I only heard Xiong Da shout, "Brother Dahei!" ”

P> the guards who rushed forward were torn off by a few shadows, and then the man was smashed onto the small mound, and the bright red blood stained the large piece of rubble.

P> Murong Qingran muttered at the corner of his mouth, dead, just dead......

P> "Miss, you go!" ”

P> In his ears, there were still the shouts of these loyal guards.

P>"Ah, there's a little beauty!" Several shadows fell, a total of three people, with their heads scattered and their faces hideous.

P> If you listen to the words of the peasant woman, perhaps, Da Hei will not die, Murong Qingran's arrogant heart has self-blame for the first time, all along, she has never had anyone else in her eyes, let alone care about the life and death of others, but this time out of the Hou Mansion, walking with these guards all the way, their loyalty taught her to move, they are so trusting to put their lives in her hands, and she only cares about her own interests, what if these tens of thousands of horses of silk, what if they have no return, if they can exchange Da Hei's life......

P> "I'm sorry, I hurt you." Murong Qingran knelt down in front of the small mound.

P> this demon girl, she can cry, isn't she cold-blooded, the thirteenth prince was surprised, but he was very envious of these loyal guards around Murong Qingran.

P> "Hurry up, you can't die!" "Dead, who should he ask to ask the whereabouts of the defense map of the Marquis of Jiyang.

P> Thirteenth Prince stretched out his hand to Lu Fei, "Give me the sword." You guys take her away, here, leave it to me. "There is no internal strength, but his martial arts foundation is still there, how can the disciples of the Qishan faction be so cunning and slaughtered.

P> "Let's go!" "The horizontal sword sweeped, the sword light was fierce, only one move of the Qishan faction swordsmanship, just like thousands of troops and horses suddenly came, Xiong Da, Lu Fei and other guards were shocked, master, this is the master who is deeply hidden, and he is bullied by Miss so much that he has no power to resist on weekdays, I don't want to, I am pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, hiding in the dark.

P> "Thank you...... Zhao XIII. ”

P> Murong Qingran choked.

P> Thirteen Gongzi was stunned, how did she know that his surname was Zhao, and where the flaws were exposed.

P> However, the situation was urgent, and the thirteenth prince didn't have time to think about this, so he pushed the hilt of the sword with his big hand, and the long sword was like an arrow, stabbing directly at the three wicked people who pretended to be ghosts.

P> Xiong Da was injured, Lu Fei's injuries were not light, Murong Qingran's five guards, no, it should be the remaining four guards, only the radish was still intact.

P> "Octagonal little real people, don't be afraid." Radish picked up the star anise and walked ahead.

In the middle of the P >, is Murong Qingran.

P> and finally Xiong Da and other guards.

P> pushed aside the low bushes, and Murong Qingran and the others fled.

P> "Good swordsmanship!" The wicked man who stood in the middle and pretended to be a ghost couldn't help but admire, such a swordsmanship, I'm afraid it is not all ordinary Jianghu sects, could it be those superior sects. The sword light was mighty and upright, although it was not the purest, but it was enough to resist the three of them.

P > flew out of the sword, and after dealing with the three wicked people who pretended to be ghosts, it flew back into the hands of the thirteenth prince again, and the thirteenth prince looked cold and majestic, "Nameless rats, you are not worthy of this son's shot!" ”

P > was wrapped in a strip of cloth like a dumpling, and it was still wrapped around the body of the thirteenth prince, and as soon as he used his sword, the wound on his body cracked open again, and blood seeped onto the strip of cloth.

P> "Kid is arrogant! Another wicked man heard the threat of the Thirteen Princes and said angrily.

P> the wicked man in the middle said, "This kid doesn't know how powerful the three of us are." Hehaha, the three of us haven't eaten such high-quality fine skin and tender meat for a long time, and we haven't drunk such fresh living human blood for a long time, hahaha, boy, there is no door to hell, you broke in by yourself tonight, don't blame the three of us for making you a Chinese meal! ”

P> "It's a pity that the little beauty ran away." The wicked man on the far right was still looking at the direction in which Murong Qingran had fled.

P> "The third, don't worry, the fourth is going to chase after you." ”

P>So, there is a fourth evil ghost hidden in this Mantou Mountain.

P > Thirteen Princes were frightened, hurriedly withdrew the sword, silently recited the mantra in his heart, and in an instant, the light on the sword was better than before, directly hitting the dark sky, until the last resort, he would never use the Qishan swordsmanship, before going down to Qishan, he personally promised the master, he didn't want to break the oath tonight, it was actually for the demon girl.

P> the three wicked people were frightened, which disciple of the superior sect was this kid, but seeing that he was injured, it was estimated that he would not last long, and when he ran out of body, he would not be able to escape from the palms of the three of them.

P> "Catch it alive, hahaha!" "Three wicked people pretending to be ghosts came together to besiege the thirteen princes, and the thirteen princes wanted to get out of the way to save Murong Qingran, but looking at this situation, how could he have the art of doppelganger, and he couldn't help but feel anxious, what should the demon girl do, what should he do with the octagonal.

P> If the thirteen princes were not injured, the three villains who pretended to be ghosts would be his opponents, but after several fights, the three wicked people avoided and hidden, obviously consuming the thirteen princes' bodies, and when the thirteen princes wanted to get out, they flew over again and stopped the thirteen princes from leaving.

P> If it continues like this, it will be difficult for the Thirteen Princes to protect themselves.

P> Thirteen Sons spit out a mouthful of blood, exhausted, and smiled bitterly, he was really unwilling, obviously he was winning, but he ended up losing all the games, when did he start, he actually cared about her life or death.

P> "The Tao is one!" "The last form of the first move of the Qishan School of swordsmanship, the Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, three to all things, and all things are in the Dao. Because of the serious injury, the sharp swordsmanship was greatly weakened, but dealing with the three wicked people still frightened the three of them, and the three wicked people were all injured by the sword light of the thirteen princes, flew out of a zhang, and fell to the ground.

P> Then, taking advantage of this opportunity, the thirteenth prince took his sword and quickly burrowed into the low bushes to chase after the fourth villain who pretended to be a ghost.

P> Murong Qingran, you must have nothing to do.

P> Ben Gongzi hasn't settled accounts with you yet, you're dead, who is Ben Gongzi looking for to settle accounts!

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