Chapter 4

"Forgive me! How dare we mine the basalt without permission. Our family has lived in Qiaotou village for generations. They are all good people with their own responsibilities. " Aunt Qiao six climbed up to the man in the green robe and cried for mercy. She reached out to pull the sleeve of her partner, but she was kicked to the ground by the latter.

"Lie! You smell of basalt, but you can't fool my hyenas. " The man shouted angrily, and two disciples of tiandaozong wearing the same green robe stepped forward quickly.

One of them picked up the girl, who was 11 or 12 years old, and left her broken clothes on the ground.

The girl struggled, was hit by a heavy slap on the ground for half a day did not get up.

Aunt Qiao six screamed, abandoned her husband again, cried and scrambled to the girl, took off her coat and put it on her shoulder, and cried repeatedly, "Xiaoya, Xiaoya."

"Mother, mother!" JOYA clung to her mother's coat, her knuckles were white, and her face was bewildered and dizzy.

Four or five swords with cold light pointed to the chest of the three members of Qiao Laoliu's family. I'll tell you the truth, and I'll give you a whole body. Otherwise, it's no wonder that tiandaozong is merciless! "

Suddenly, the galloping hooves of dozens of horses in the distance suddenly hit the ground. They rolled up the dust and choked the people to keep away from each other. They quickly gave way to a spacious passage for the horses to pass by.

The tree took advantage of the chaos and struggled for a while, quickly broke away from his father's arms, jumped to the ground crisply and ran towards Qiao Laoliu's family.

"Joe Joe." Mother Wei Ziqin exclaimed.

The sound of horse's hoof stopped. A group of more than a dozen young men in black turned over and dismounted, leading the horses to give way to the side, leaving a spacious passage.

At the end of the day, the white clothes were spotless and the black silk hunting was very popular. The horse was slowly coming forward, and a smile was on the lips, just like the spring breeze. Everyone looked at the place where they passed. It was hard to look away.

When all people's eyes are glued to him, only his eyes are on the expressionless little girl. The curve on the lips is getting deeper and deeper, and even the deep eyes are stained with a little smile.

In the summer evening breeze, the air is filled with an unexpected sense of suffocation. All people are silent and pause their voices. Their eyes are fixed on the beautiful young man in white before the fight.

The tree glanced coldly, and then calmly took back his sight. His small hand extended out politely. He pushed away the sword holding hands heavily. His small arm pointed back, and his cold eyes did not contain temperature. He fixed on the young man who was the leader.

In exchange for a few blue robed men glared, "what are you doing? Be bold! "

"Bold and bold! How can you make noise in front of your highness! " Several paunchy officials rushed forward with trembling steps and hurriedly knelt down to salute. "I've seen Prince Lian, but I don't know if he's here. I hope you can forgive me if you miss him."

Several officials said that they did not forget to wave and let everyone around them kneel down to see the driver, "kneel down, kneel down!"

A group of fools! I don't know the right size! How dare you look directly at the crown prince's holy face? It's so bold!

All the villagers who seem to have been ordered to cave, all kneel down in fear, bow to the ground, and dare not look up.

Several green robed men of tiandaozong, who are holding hyenas, dare not make any more mistakes. Although they did not do the same as the villagers, they knelt down on one knee, crossed their chest with one hand, and called respectfully "disciples of tiandaozong, who have seen Prince Lotus".