Heroic Wife Reborn

The golden needle in the hands of Cheng Guan Guo Shi shot the hand of Mo Wen, and the half of the gold needle was nailed into the back of Mo.

Mo asked to open the acupuncture point, but a little luck, the poison that he suppressed in the blood began to gather again, which made Mo ask immediately to give up this plan.

Cheng Guan Guo Shi was connected with a few gold needles to Mo Qiao’s hand, and wanted to knock out the copper bell in his hand.

Do not ask this body shape to turn, avoid the golden needle, and look at Cheng Guan Guo Shi said: "Stupid!"

"Hurry up and kill him!" Cheng Guan Guo Shi loudly ordered.

Mo asked to retreat to a half-open window, and the flying body came out of the window.

Everyone chased the temple together.

Cheng Guanguo’s teacher came out of the Buddhist temple, and at a glance, he saw Gu Xinglang, who should have lost his sense of five views. At this time, he sat on his chair with his hands on his back, and Cheng Guan’s national teacher immediately became stunned. He couldn’t hear the sound. Gu Xing Why do you want to hold your head and ears?

Gu Xinglang, who lost his sense of five views, was dark at the moment, but the clang of the wind chimes was constantly introduced into his ears. It was obvious that he had shaken a string of wind chimes before, and the sound was crisp and sweet. Why is this kind of bell ringing now making him a headache? Gu Xinglang fell asleep on the recliner and looked miserable.

"Hummer?" Cheng Guan Guo Shi ran to the side of the recliner and shouted Gu Xinglang.

Gu Xinglang only hugged his head and was completely unaware of the shouting of Cheng Guan Guo Shi.

Cheng Guan Guo Shi looked at the besieged by the people. Mo asked the right finger between the right fingers with a small copper bell tied with a red string. In the fight, screaming, not listening to the gods, it is Cheng Guanguo. The teacher could not hear the sound of this small brass bell.

"what--!"

Gu Xinglang screamed out of his hair.

"Don't be distracted!" Cheng Guan Guo Shi ordered the Bushido.

I haven’t asked for many years like this, but this robbery must face it. I don’t want to see this hand. He just avoided Gu Xinglang and left with Fenglin. On the way to the temple, he would not be too peaceful. Moreover, looking at Gu Xinglang who was sleeping on the lounge chair and screaming, Mo asked a smile on his mouth, and Cheng Guan was too small to look at him.

Cheng Guan Guo Shi will clip a gold needle between his fingers. If the feeling of the five views is closed, there is no way for Gu Xinglang to get rid of Mo Zhi’s control of the man, then the young man, Cheng Guan Guo Shi clenched his teeth. Gu Xinglang can't stay.

"Chengguan," Mo asked this time with Cheng Guanguo: "Do you want to kill Gu Xinglang?"

The gold between the fingers is aimed at Gu Xinglang's throat, and the right hand of Cheng Guan is shaking. Thinking of the Princess of Linglong, the National Teacher can't get this hand.

"Waste!" Mo asked for a clear look.

Cheng Guan Guo Shi simply fingered the gold needle in his hand to Mo asked, killing Mo asked, this may be Gu Xinglang, a young man's life path may also be ah.

In the fierce fighting, Gu Xinglang slowly opened his closed eyes, and his **** eyes could not see any kind of human reason and emotion.

Master Shaolin looked at Gu Xinglang, who was supposed to be unable to stand. He stood up from the recliner and walked toward the warriors who were besieging his master. Master Shaolin did not know what happened to Gu Xinglang, but he could see that Gu Xinglang at the moment should be a weapon in his master's hand.

A big master who was concentrating on Mo asked, feeling a pain in his chest, bowed his head and saw one more hand on his chest.

Gu Xinglang’s hand was recycled, and his hand was gripped. The heart that was still in his hand was still a pile of minced meat.

The body that lost its life fell to the ground, and his eyes were round and stunned.

Cheng Guan Guo Shi took a look at the body of this great master, and looked at Gu Xinglang standing in front of him, ordered: "kill!"

Mo asked to gently shake the copper bell that was hooked between the fingers. The look on his face was obviously relaxed. He said to Cheng Guanguo: "I will let you see why he is a broken army."

A broken army, a talented person, a troubled person.

A corpse with a broken body fell to the ground. The face of the National Teacher’s face was splashed with blood. His eyes were scared. He never saw it. A person can take the life of others so easily. Gu Xinglang’s hand can It is easy to break the sword, and it is a death between the hands.

"I thought he was also a failure," Mo asked with Cheng Guanguo. "In order to avoid being blamed by the world, I wanted to kill Gu Xinglang before, but now it seems that Gu Xinglang is not dead. The world should fall into my hand."

The bodies of the teenagers who died in the same year as Gu Xinglang, but have already died in the pain, Mo asked to remember very clearly, but looking at Gu Xinglang, Mo asked to laugh, smile or compassion. Life is only a hundred years old, so eternal life is never a gift, but a sin.

Cheng Guan Guo Shi attacked Mo to ask the chest that had been dyed by blood.

Mo asked to stand still, and Cheng Guan was the same dead person in his eyes.

Cheng Guan Guo Shi’s palm was not able to hit Mo’s body, and the lower abdomen hit a painful pain. The national teacher bowed his head and his lower abdomen broke open a hole.

Mo asked to raise his hand and touch Gu Xinglang's face, or a clean and refreshing face, without being splashed with the blood of the upper half. "When you grow up," Mo asked whispering to Gu Xing, who stood in front of him, "I will come to take you away."

Gu Xinglang stared at the **** eyes and looked at Mo.

Mo asked his hand to care over Gu Xinglang's eyes, then he closed his hand and turned to the front of the Shaolin Master.

"Master, Master?" Feng Lin Shao Shi took a cry.

"I am afraid," Mo asked to take the Shaolin Shaoshi to the wall, and whispered: "Master takes you back to the temple."

The copper bells gradually disappeared, and the blood color in Gu Xinglang's eyes slowly faded. The whole person was like a bone that was taken away by the whole body, and suddenly fell to the front of Cheng Guanguo.

Cheng Guan Guo Shi reached out and grabbed Gu Xinglang’s throat. He could not leave this young man to live in the world.

When Gu Xingnu rushed into the courtyard of this Buddhist temple, he saw this scene at a glance. "Don't!" Gu Xingnu shouted and rushed to the front of his brother, and pushed the Chengguan National Division.

Five dark purple fingerprints are branded and displayed on Gu Xinglang's throat.

"Xinglang?" Gu Xingnuo shakes his brother's body.

Cheng Guan Guo Shi fell to the ground, one hand pressed his own wound, and Gu Xingnuo said: "The people here are all killed by your brother!"

After Gu Xingnu tried Gu Xinglang’s breath, he just breathed a sigh of relief. When he heard the words of Cheng Guan Guo Shi, his heart hung again and looked at the surrounding bodies. Gu Xingnu shook his head. His brother never Killing innocent people, these people cannot be killed by his brother.

"He is the drug person who asked for help!" Cheng Guan Guo Shi rushed to Gu Xingnuo, shouting this, Cheng Guan Guo Shi himself is also a heart, he said with Gu Xingnuo: "No one can save He, you don't want him to help Mo to do evil in the future, if you say, you will kill him now!"

To the reader:

The fourth is more to offer, there is a fifth in a while, Meiguo does not know now, heart plug.