Chapter 216 (2/2)

Jun Lintian nodded, which he liked. Of course, he hoped that an Hibiscus would like to stay with her.

”We can't stop tomorrow. If you have anything to buy, you can finish it today.” Jun Lintian can only hasten to say that he is not idle on the March.

Shuiyue waited for the emperor to come to the sky, and then asked, ”do you want to go to the village, girl?”

An Hibiscus shook her head: ”no, you bring the famous brand, I'll bury it.”

Shuiyue hesitated: ”this kind of thing, leave it to me...”

”I'll do it.”

”Yes...” Shuiyue handed her the name tag.

An mujin took the two small iron medals and walked straight to the west, where is the land of Cuijia village. She wanted to bury the aunt's nephew here. At least it was the fallen leaves.

An Hibiscus chose a shady place, surrounded by several paths. He dug a small pit by himself, and an Mu Jin buried it. Then lean under the tree, squint and rest.

Because of an hibiscus, the army was reorganizing in the same place. It was easy to be alone. Seeing that the scenery around the village was good, they wanted to go out for a walk.

Between the green mountains and green waters, a dangerous breath quietly surrounded the comfortable, at first, the wind suddenly became fierce, and the air was a bit oppressive.

The tremor of the earth, the sound of breathing, and the mood of confusion. Comfortable ran to the left to see a glance, vaguely what seems to be cut stagnant atmosphere, break the air.

Suddenly, a slightly thick and crimson arrow was inserted obliquely in the tree behind Anyuan. Anyuan could not help frowning and staring at the black steed that had gradually emerged.

Until the horse came closer and closer to him, and looked at it at a distance, I knew that the horse would not live long. Probably because the breed is excellent, even if the leg has been in dozens of arrows, the horse is still struggling to run with the director.

However, after all is exhausted, immediately the owner has begun to cry: ”sorry, sorry!” She lies on her flattery body, tears fall down and apologizes to the seriously injured horse.

They hold on to ease Ran's side, and ease Ran has already concealed his body breath, quietly watching the horse fall down.

Then there was a more disordered sound, probably not just a horse, but the next few people didn't have any other sound except the sound of the horse's hooves.

They quickly surrounded the woman who had died. There were about seven or eight people, all of whom seemed to have extraordinary skills. What's more amazing is that these people were not like those indecent bandits, like the dead men specially trained by large families.

The woman is wearing a red skirt made of ordinary material with sleeves closed. It's probably from here. It's the dress that women wear when they do things. It's also very convenient for people on horseback.

But she looks like a little girl from the south of the Yangtze River. It's not sure for a moment that she has any serious reasons.

Seven or eight people who were chasing women were all wearing navy night clothes. It seems that they had been chasing for a long time, and the women's hair was in a mess. They must have escaped all night.

They almost did not say a word on the fight, and not polite, is a few men to a petite woman.

The woman didn't know how she lived to the morning, but she was a little more dexterous with her three legged Kung Fu. Soon, women struggle more and more.

An Yiran doesn't want to help others casually. How can he know that this woman who looks like a bird might be a snake with a heart. But he didn't have the heart to watch the woman die in front of him. He planned to leave quietly until she found that the woman was still protecting her horse when she fought back.