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c_t; The girl seemed to pay no heed to the old man's words, and only stood still, her eyes fixed on the side of the street. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but sigh: "A person is good when he is young, he is full of feelings, and he yearns for beauty!"

However, at this moment, I saw five tall, thick and masked men dressed in gray walking towards this side, their eyes fixed on the package in the girl's hand.

The two strong men beside the girl didn't see that they were right, and quickly moved in front of their young lady. As soon as the men in gray arrived, the one who seemed to be the leader stretched out his hand and said, "Hand over the treasure to avoid death!"

When the strong man in front of the young lady heard this, he said sharply: "Bold thieves, dare to rob in broad daylight!" Obviously, the gang of thieves had no patience to wait any longer, so they started up and down the street.

And the old man, as soon as he heard that it was wrong, immediately turned around, he had a lot of experience, and he didn't want the girl to suffer, so he stepped forward and shouted, "Slow!"

When the thief heard this, he said angrily: "Old thing, what kind of fart do you have?"

The old man said, "I won't tell you what kind of character this girl is, whether you dare to provoke her, I only say that those who sell treasures, don't you see? They are immortals, immortals in the sky." They could have sold such treasures for a great price, but they didn't care about money, and you say, can mortals do it? Can mortals make such uncarved stone wine bottles?"

When the thief heard this, he said fiercely: "Old thing, get out of the way, what kind of immortals and mortals, ghosts will believe!" After saying that, he signaled to the four accomplices, and fought five against two, only to frighten the girl to hide behind the old man.

The old man understood that the two strong men were bodyguards, and it was not surprising that there were a few moments, but the five thieves were also martial arts masters, and the ten hands were against four punches, only forcing the two strong men to retreat again and again, and the two Han just used the retreat to protect their master. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Pedestrians on the street saw this side fighting, avoided those who avoided, and watched the battle from a distance. It is not difficult for a discerning person to see that if it is one-on-one, the man in gray should be invincible to a strong man. The gray-clothed man who seemed to be the leader attacked him from the right side, cutting off the main road of the second Han, and the four men pressed each other tightly, fists and feet, forcing the second man into the middle of the street.

When the old man saw that the situation was unfavorable, he immediately took the girl's hand and went to the shop to read. Seeing this, the leading man immediately pulled out, flew up and kicked the old man over the threshold, and grabbed the girl's back skirt with his right hand, and pulled it back hard.

Hearing only a "sand" sound, the girl's entire fragrant back was exposed, and the person was also pulled by him to stop his pace. The girl immediately turned around to hide her embarrassment with her back to the street.

The thief threw the pieces of his clothes to the ground, took two steps forward, stretched out his claws and grabbed the package in the girl's hand, and pulled hard, but the girl clung to it.

The thief was probably worried that the treasure would be damaged by the hard robbery, and his strength immediately weakened a lot. But he grabbed the package with his right hand, pulled out a dagger from his waist with his left, and stabbed the girl in the throat without hesitation.

The old man was lying on the threshold, struggling in agony, presumably with one or two broken ribs from his brittle ribs. He was in great pain, but he saw it all. When a middle-aged man and two young men in the shop saw this, they immediately came out to help, and the old man motioned to them in pain to go and check on the girl's injuries.

And the thief, who seemed to be the leader, rushed into the street as soon as he succeeded, and signaled his followers to retreat. The two strong men saw that their young lady was mortally injured, so they didn't care to chase those thieves, and rushed towards their young lady.

One of them held their young lady's head, and the second Han shouted "Miss" repeatedly, but their young lady couldn't speak, and the blood kept spraying out, spraying on her dress, flowing to the ground, her body kept twitching, and her eyes were bulging.

Er Han is a master of martial arts, so he naturally understands that their young lady is dying, and the strong man who held their young lady's head cried: "Miss, why don't you let go and let them snatch it, how can you use your life to protect these ghost things......"

The boy did not shed tears, and before he reached the barrier, the man cried out to his companion, "Go and report to the emperor, the princess is not going to die!" The blood had filled the whole lungs of the princess, and the princess had no signs of life. The fragrant jade has died, and the strong man is crying empty.

Seeing that something happened here, more and more people came to watch. Nahan probed the pulse of the princess's neck again, and made sure that the princess was gone, so he let her lie on the ground with her whole body. He held back his tears, ignored the blood on his body, and knelt on the left side of the princess's body to show his respect for the princess's immortal body.

The old man lay on his back on the ground, endured the great pain, and instructed the men in the shop: "Quickly bring the spring stool and take the white silk to cover the princess!"

Soon, the two men took four spring stools from the inner room and put them outside the door, put them together in pairs, carried the princess's body on the stool, and covered them with white silk. Then he carried the old man into the house and placed him on a bamboo bed.

After everything was all right, a young man approached the old man and asked, "Songbo, you lie down first, and I will go and ask Langzhong to be beaten." ”

Songbo said softly: "Don't, don't go first, I can still top, wait for the emperor to come." ”

About two o'clock later, the emperor did not ride a horse, but hurried over with a group of people, as many as 200 people. The emperor looked like he was forty-five or sixteen, with two crooked black beards on his upper lip.

As soon as the team approached, the crowd of onlookers was immediately dispersed, and the guards who were kneeling in front of the princess's body immediately turned around, and hung two lines in tears, without waiting for the emperor to ask, he first cried and mourned to the emperor: "The guilty minister is a capital crime, and he failed to protect the princess, and the princess has ...... Immortals went to ......"

The emperor rushed to the stool, uncovered the white silk on the princess's face, saw that it was a blade to seal the throat, forcibly held back the grief in his heart, and said loudly and angrily: "Who is so ruthless?"

The kneeling guard explained the matter in detail, and the emperor immediately ordered the city to be sealed and the murderers arrested.

At this time, the nine people of the honor lord came, and when they saw this situation, the yin of the honor lord said comfortingly: "The emperor does not have to grieve, and there is no need to close the city, the princess has this calamity, it is the will of heaven!"

As soon as the strong man saw the nine people, he immediately bowed to the emperor: "Your Majesty, they are the ones who sell the treasures!"

When the emperor heard this, he had nowhere to vent his grief and anger, and he didn't care how free and easy their appearance was, and said sharply: "Come on, tie them up!"

When the Yin of the Honor Lord heard this, he said softly: "Slow!"

The emperor glared at them, and said angrily: "If you have something to say, you will talk about it in court!"

A man holding a Minghuang steel knife, who should be the emperor's personal guard, whispered to the emperor: "Your Majesty, if it is really tied, we still have to find a rope." ”

The emperor was in a state of grief for a while, and his entourage was like a mirror, like such a rare figure in his life, with a fairy appearance, how dare they act recklessly, just stand still.

At this time, the old man in the room, Song Boqiang, who was lying on the bamboo strip cool bed, endured the great pain, and tried his best to raise his already hoarse voice to remind: "Your Majesty, you can't do it, you can't do it!"

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