The alleys are narrow and lined with high walls.

Some of the people fighting in the alley were dressed in night clothes, others were dressed as guards, but unfortunately most of them fell in pools of blood, and the remaining two guards tried their best to protect a young boy in a green brocade robe.

The little boy, who was only eight or nine years old, was anxious and frightened, and when he saw that all his people had fallen, he shouted loudly outside the alley regardless of his identity: "I am the eighth prince of the day, and if anyone can help me or help me call a messenger to save people, he will definitely be rewarded." ”

Outside the alley are ordinary people without martial arts, they have already run away after seeing that there will be dead people in the alley, how dare they come forward to find death.

Mu Qingluo, who didn't want to be nosy, stopped suddenly.

O Eighth Prince......

There are also many rewards......

Mu Qingluo squinted, and quietly walked to the side of the alley and took a look inside.

The six men in black sped up the assassination at the Eighth Prince's words, and then another guard fell.

The Eighth Prince's arm was also slashed with a sword.

Mu Qing looked at the strength of the man in black between the sixth and seventh sections. If she sneaks up, it's within what she can handle.

She raised the index and middle fingers of her right hand, condensed three needles of light as thin as a needle, and then quickly shot at the man in black at the right angle.

The light needle was as silent as lightning, quickly passing through the Adam's apple of the three men in black.

"Hmm......" The three black-clothed men who slashed at the guards snorted, and the people fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" The other three men in black were stunned for a moment, and looked around vigilantly: "Is there a master nearby?" ”

"Prince, you run." The guards of the Eighth Prince took advantage of the distraction of the man in black and slashed at them.

"No, I can't keep you here, let's run together." The Eighth Prince took the hand of the guard.

This kid is quite affectionate.

Mu Qingluo raised his eyebrows, and once again condensed the light needle and shot out.

The other three men in black also fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

The Eighth Prince and his guards breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought of the benefactor who saved them, and quickly turned around with his fists and said, "Thank you for your life-saving grace, I don't know if Engong can come out to see him." ”

See, of course.

She still wants to ask for a reward, can she not see it?

Mu Qingluo walked into the alley.

The Eighth Prince and the guards looked at her in amazement.

The guard asked uncertainly, "Little girl, did you save us?" ”

The little girl looked like she was only four years old, how could she take down six seventh-stage assassins in an instant without a sound?

I'm afraid there are other masters behind her, but it's inconvenient to come out to meet her.

"Hmm." Mu Qingluo didn't plan to ask for a reward in a hurry, so he squatted down to search for the black-clothed man and the guard, and then took out all the valuable things and put them in his baggage.

The corners of the Eight Emperors and the guards twitched, and they didn't even let go of the dead man's things.

Mu Qingluo searched everything and stood up and said, "It's not appropriate to stay here, you better leave quickly." ”

The guard said: "Prince, the little girl is right, let's leave quickly." ”

"Okay."

The Eighth Prince left the alley with them.

By the time they got into the crowd, the guards could no longer hold it up and fell to the ground.

"Flying wings." The Eighth Prince shook his guard anxiously.

Mu Qingluo squatted down to check the guard's body: "Don't worry, he just had a sword cut in his stomach, and he fainted due to excessive blood loss, I have medicine here to stop his blood quickly." ”

She pulled out a vial of medicine and smeared it on the guard's stomach, and in the blink of an eye, the bleeding stopped.

The eighth prince said happily: "The bleeding has stopped, and the bleeding has stopped so quickly." ”

Mu Qingluo: "......"

In fact, the medicine in the bottle was an ointment she prepared for her father to lighten the scar, and it did not have the effect of stopping the bleeding.

The reason why it stopped the bleeding was because she secretly used her ability.

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd.

The Eighth Prince looked up and saw his people walking towards this side, and he quickly jumped up and waved his hand: "Flying Wings, I'm here." ”

Feifeng hurriedly walked over with someone: "I've seen the master, master, are you okay?" ”

"Fortunately, this little girl saved us, and we are fine." The eighth prince lowered his head but didn't see Mu Qingluo's figure: "Hey, what about people?" ”

He looked left and right, only to see Mu Qing leaving in the crowd, and he said urgently: "Quick, Feiying, you go up and see where the little girl lives." ”

Feiyi also had to protect the Eighth Prince, so he could only send his men to follow, and then returned to the post station with Feiyi, and then found a doctor to treat Feiyi's injuries.

The doctor wiped off the medicine that Mu Qing had applied and saw that the wound was in a semi-healed state.

The doctor was surprised: "Is this really an injury just now?" ”

The Eighth Prince was even more shocked than him, but he saw with his own eyes that Feiyi's stomach was cut with a big wound, and it was a lot of effort, and the wound actually began to heal.

He said excitedly: "It must be the medicine used by the little girl that works, her medicine is really a miracle medicine." Wing, have the people you sent back? ”

Wings shook their heads: "Not yet." ”

At this time, the person he sent was hiding opposite the Baixinglin Pharmacy and staring at Mu Qingluo.

Not long after, Bai Zhiqing came back with the children, and when she saw that Mu Qingluo had a bigger burden in her arms than before, she asked curiously: "Xiaoluo, what did you buy?" ”

Mu Qing lied to her and said, "This is the medicinal herb that Grandpa Xi asked me to buy." ”

Bai Zhiqing didn't ask anymore: "Do you still want to go shopping?" ”

Mu Qingluo shook his head: "Don't go shopping." ”

"Let's go home."

Bai Zhiqing led them back to the place where the ox cart was parked.

After Mu Zichao got into the car, he whispered to Mu Qingluo's ear: "Third sister, have you gained a lot?" ”

"You little devil, since you know everything, still ask?"

Mu Qingluo rubbed his little head, then looked sideways at the crowd behind the car slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Mu Zichao smiled: "Then do I have a share?" ”

"Definitely got a share."

Mu Ziyi squeezed over: "I want it, I want it." ”

Mu Qing nodded: "Yes, yes, yes." ”

"Uh-huh, little sister needs to have it too." Mu Ziyi stuffed the sugar gourd in his hand into her mouth: "Little sister eat." ”

Mu Qingluo hurriedly spit it out, and said with a dark face: "I remember that you have been licking this string of sugar gourds all the way down." ”

In other words, the whole string of sugar gourds is Mu Ziyi's saliva.

Mu Ziyi nodded: "The sugar gourd is delicious." ”

Mu Qingluo angrily shouted his name: "Mu Ziyi." ”

Mu Zichao giggled: "The third sister eats the saliva of the eldest brother." ”

Mu Ziyi saw him laughing, and he himself giggled stupidly.

Bai Zhiqing saw that the children were so happy, and the corners of her mouth rose.