The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 248 Trouble
Facing the remaining sword mounds, he didn't have to risk his life, he just had to win over others. The main reason why he couldn't beat this time was because of Mao Cuihua's poor health.If you take away a martial arts prodigy.That woman didn't hit her casually just now.

Thinking of this, Xiang Dangdang realized that the blood boy's immortal body he had learned was a perfect match for his Fuyu sword hilt.

Just when Rang Dang was thinking about these things, Ning Shuning lifted the curtain of the car and walked out.After seeing the smile on the corner of Dangdang's mouth, she asked, "Miss Dangdang, what are you thinking about?"

Resoundingly proudly told her about his plan.

"Then be my sister, isn't the person who was taken away by you..." Ning Shuning showed a look of embarrassment on her face.

"Hey, you can't think like that. I'm not trying to seize the house for fun. It's for the common people in the world. If I don't want to find a way to get rid of all the people in the sword mound, it won't be good if they come out to harm the world gone."

Of course, the true energy of the strange man in the Sword Tomb is also extremely important, and of course he didn't tell Ning Shuning about this.

"Then...then you can't disregard human lives, right?" Ning Shuning's voice was a little soft.

Dang Dang wrapped his arms around her waist, and moved his mouth towards her face. "Don't worry, you are my sister, am I like that?"

Seeing that Dangdang was about to kiss, Ning Shuning, whose face was slightly red, suddenly changed, and she shouted in surprise: "Miss Dangdang, your eyes..."

Seeing that Ning Shuning didn't look like she was joking, she felt a thump in her heart, and took out a small bronze mirror from Ning Shuning's arms.

As she looked at herself in the mirror.Dangdang found that deep in the black pupils of both eyes, the familiar red line appeared there again
"This thing is really fucking haunting." The small copper mirror was crumpled into a small copper ball with an irritable bang, and the good mood just now was completely destroyed.

After thinking about it for a while, he frowned and asked Ning Shuning: "Sister, do you remember that when I was on Mao Cuihua, did I see this thing in my eyes?"

"I didn't pay much attention to it... But it should be too much, after all, Xiaochan didn't see it just now."

Hearing this resounding, Dangdang's heart sank slightly, no wonder Qi Diaochan's obsession before was just an ordinary obsession, so it seemed that Xiangshu had followed him.

"Let's go, let's talk about it after getting out of this wretched place." With Dang Dang waving the reins in his hand, the carriage quickly passed through the Taoyuan and drove towards the outside of the sword mound.

After coming out of the sword mound, Xiang Dang drove his carriage to a nearby town.

She originally wanted to go back to Taiwu Village, but when she thought that Ji Feiyi was going to take Yong Junxia away again, she decided not to go back for now.

In a few years, Yong Junxia's body will be fully usable, and she can't always use Qi Diaochan's body like this.

Because it is next to the prosperous place of Taiwu Village, there are a lot of people coming and going in this small town.

When Dangdang saw a group of burly men with broad knives on their waists and short sleeves with lion heads printed on their bodies, her eyes lit up.

With a loud kick on the carriage with both feet, the roof tiles on the side quickly chased after those people. "Hey, you guys, wait!!"

Those disciples of Shixiangmen heard someone calling them, they turned their heads quickly and found Qi Diaochan running towards them.

"Girl Lacquer Carving? Why are you here??" Among the crowd, an old man with a white circle on his chin walked up to Dang Dang, looking at her kindly.

Although he is an old man, his strong physique and bulging temples prove that this person is quite powerful.

"Well, are Li and Clan Master Li okay?" Dang Dang asked this familiar white-bearded old man.

Hearing Dangdang's question, the old man's eyes flashed with sadness, "The old sect master passed away three years ago."

"Oh~, that's it." After Xiang Dang nodded absently, he began to look at the disciples of the lion sect behind him. "I said, are you going?"

"Girl Qi Diao, the Jingbei branch has encountered a difficult matter. I will take a few disciples there to deal with it."

"Then you guys don't go, I happen to have a dart here to pick you up." Said loudly and turned to Ning Shuning who was carrying the carriage and waved vigorously. "Come on, girl, take that piece of bacon off the carriage."

Immediately afterwards, these lion disciples saw a woman with a pretty face running over carrying a long thing wrapped in a white cloth that was half a foot long.

"Come and get it, here is a dead person, you guys send her to the place written on this paper, and bury her properly."

While speaking resoundingly, he pushed Mao Cuihua's body and the letter paper into the arms of the old man in front of him.

"This... Miss Lacquer Carving, this is not in compliance with the rules. Our Lion Sect is not Yizhuang, so there is no way to send corpses. Besides, you also know that the disciples of the Lion Sect have always only walked darts in the Central Plains." The white-bearded old man hugged Mao Cuihua's corpse looked troubled.

"What to give is not a gift, you just send a piece of meat as a escort. By the way, I will give you some silver. When you get there, you can find a few lamas to give her a good funeral, and have a good funeral. The rest This is your reward." Xiang Dangdang took out a stack of silver bills from his arms, and slapped directly on the chest of a disciple of the Lion Master next to him.

Before the white-bearded old man could react, he dragged Ning Shuning loudly and ran towards his carriage.

"Girl Lacquer Carving!! Girl Lacquer Carving!!" Facing the shout of the old man behind him, he turned a deaf ear.

"Master, do you want me to chase them back?" The middle-aged man with a serious expression next to the white-bearded old man stepped forward and asked.

Looking at the back that was going away, the white-bearded old man shook his head helplessly. If he wanted to chase, he could of course catch up, but there was no need.

"Forget it, Qi Diao Wanting and I were brothers who had a life together back then, and his daughter asked me to do a little favor, so I can't shirk it."

After finishing speaking, the white-bearded old man turned his head and looked at a disciple of the lion disciple next to him, "Liu Hehai, you should take three disciples to handle the escort of the lacquer carving girl."

"It's the hall master!"

On the other street, Dangdang was in a very happy mood. It was absolutely impossible for her to send a corpse to the Western Regions all the way, but fortunately, this big burden was finally left to someone else.

"Miss Dangdang, will they give it away? What if they throw away Mao Cuihua?" Ning Shuning was very worried.

(End of this chapter)