Chapter 461: Mo asked, Yu Ling is your heart

On the official road after the night, the pedestrians were scarce. Gu Xinglang and Xiao Zhuang Xiaowei were rushing to the top. The stars and moons on the top of the head were gradually covered by dark clouds. The north wind screamed behind the three.
Xiaozhuang complained: "How is the winter of Suzaku so cold?"
Xiaowei said: "Shut up."
Gu Xinglang turned his head and looked at the two brothers behind him. When he turned back, the heavy snow had fallen from the sky.
"It's snowing again!" Xiaozhuang still complained that Suzaku was in the south, and Xiaozhuang never thought that the winter of Suzaku would be snowy.
Gu Xinglang pulled the thick squat up and blocked his big half face.
Xiaowei and Xiaozhuang said: "It will take three days for us to go to the Southwest Camp without eating or drinking. Can you stop talking nonsense?"
Xiaozhuang closed his mouth, not that he was afraid of Xiaowei, but now he had a mouth, and the snow poured into his mouth.
Gu Xinglang suddenly slammed the reins at this time, and the horse screamed and the front hooves vacated, and he stood up.
Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei also stopped the horse. The horse that had been flying was suddenly stopped. It turned a few laps in the same place and stood up.
"Be careful!" Gu Xinglang flew away from the saddle at this time, reminding Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei.
Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei will stop the horse and hear Gu Xinglang shout. Just want to follow Gu Xinglang, fly and abandon the horse. Two qis are shot from the jungle next to the official road. Xiaozhuang Xiaowei is hit hard. I only felt that my throat was stunned by something. When I planted a horse, I was stunned.
"Xiaozhuang, Xiaowei!" Gu Xinglang turned back to save, and the face was a gas-filled one. Gu Xinglang had to put a silver gun in his hand and blocked the gas with his gun body. He was not hurt by this gas. However, people can't afford this force, and they have retired several steps in the future.
"Wuyi is good," a man wearing a dark brown robes walked slowly out of the jungle, standing in a position that just separated Gu Xinglang from the unconscious Xiaozhuang Xiaowei.
Gu Xinglang put his gun behind his back and looked at the monk, Shen Sheng said: "Mo asked."
Do not ask to raise his hand, a lantern hanging above the branches lit up, in the snow, this light is weak, but it is enough to illuminate this small square inch under the tree.
Gu Xinglang took a look at Xiaozhuang Xiaowei, who was still awake, and looked at him in front of him.
Mo asked: "Go to the Southwest Camp?"
Gu Xinglang said: "I am not a prisoner. Where can I not go?"
Mo asked to laugh: "It seems that you are not worried about your life."
Gu Xinglang said coldly: "Mo asked the master to wait here, is it for my life?"
Mo asked to look at Gu Xinglang's unhappiness and nodded. He nodded and said: "There is a thunder in the heart. If you face Pinghu, you can be a general. Compared to your older brother, you are a natural material for the general."
When Gu Xingnuo was young and arrogant, he couldn’t stand the calm and indifferent of Gu Xinglang. He looked at Gu Xinglang, who was cold in his face. When he thought about Gu Xingnuo, he asked for a sudden sigh, the old one was The sleeping baby in the shackles has grown into a teenager, and wants to turn a blind eye to the passing of time, but the world always does not want his wish.
Gu Xinglang is not a man of many words. When he faces Mo, he has nothing to say. He just stands there to find the flaws of Mo, and he is also preparing for the second hand. Mo asked the shot.
Mo asked: "Let you go to the Southwest Camp to transfer troops. Is this the idea of ​​Jing Mo?"
Gu Xinglang is silent.
Do not ask to go to Gu Xinglang here.
Gu Xinglang stepped back and looked indifferent.
Mo asked him to go back to Gu Xinglang and then he stopped. He said: "Is it your letter, or is it the exquisite princess?"
Gu Xinglang’s look was fretting, but still did not speak.
"Jing Mo," Mo asked with a smile: "The wolf ambition."
Gu Xinglang frowned, this person is now chatting with him?
Mo asked: "Xing Lang, you might as well come to me."
Gu Xinglang... Is this person's brain abnormal? According to his wife, this person actually has a pit in his head?
Mo asked to raise his hand to the snow falling on his shoulder, whispered: "You hide your mind very well, just star lang, Jing Mo became emperor in the future, he can use Jiangshan as a hire, you can send a good river to Linglong In front of the princess?"
Gu Xinglang clenched his fist into a fist, but his face was still unchanged.
"You can give the princess, Jiang Zhuojun, Zuoyou can also give the princess," Mo asked. "Even they can give more, the family has a good girl, and the hundred companies ask. Xing Lang, you are not squatting with you and the princess. Already worshipped, you are just like Yu Lingling likes you, imagine how a marriage book can tie a royal princess's hands and feet?"
Gu Xinglang is still silent.
"How many couples in the world can you look at in love with the word love?" Mo asked Gu Xinglang.
Gu Xinglang’s lips twitched and finally said:
You stopped me to go, is to tell me these nonsense?

"Crap?" Mo asked to laugh, looked compassionate and sighed: "If you want something now, it is better to tell me."
Gu Xinglang said: "I want the world to be peaceful."
"You want rights," Mo asked. "You want to be old with Yu Ling. You must have the ability to keep her. Xing Lang, I ask you, why do you keep Yu Ling? Don't follow me. Say that paper marriage book, this is worthless for you and Yu Linglong."
Gu Xinglang is silent again, what to keep Yu Xiaoxiao? Gu Sanxiao does not know.
Mo asked to look at Gu Xinglang: "The world is in the heart of the devil, Yu Ling is your heart."
"Shut up!" Gu Xinglang suddenly shot out, carrying a flying snow, screaming at the heart of Mo.
Mo asked to go back, the tip of the silver gun wiped Mo's wide robes and plunged into the snow, and the sound of "When" sounded crisp.
"I can give you the right," Mo asked with Gu Xinglang: "I can even let you step on the whole world, Xing Lang, only loyal to me, you can keep Yu Ling forever."
Gu Xinglang picked up the silver gun and hit all the snow on the ground.
Mo asked that he still chose to avoid Gu Xinglang’s gun. He did not shoot, his figure was floating, and he was like a ghost in the snow.
"You are just a monk!" Gu Xinglang asked with a sigh.
Mo asked softly and laughed: "Why do you deceive yourself?"
The lanterns of the branches were swept by the guns of the silver guns, the ropes were broken, and the candlelight ignited the outer skin of the lanterns, but the fire quickly extinguished in the snow.
"Killing Jingmo," Mo asked with Gu Xinglang: "How do the dead contend with you?"
"Hummer?" Xiaowei woke up from a coma and shouted.
"You can come to me at any time," Mo asked to deceive Gu Xinglang's side, whispered: "When the world does not have your place, Yongsheng Temple can give you a world."
To the reader:
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