Chapter 969: Mobei iron ride

Chapter 969 Mobei Iron Ride
"What are you talking about?"
"Really, really... truer than gold!" Murong Xue nodded again and again, and his eyes were sincerely swearing.
Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of unnoticeable laughter, slowly loosening the clothes of Murong Xue: "Well then!" Since she was tired and showed sincerity, he temporarily let her go, but : "Drink this glass of water." Ouyang Shaohao took the cup on the bedside table and handed it to Murong Xue.
Wenshui was drunk by Ouyang Shaohao, only half a cup left. Murong Xue did not dare to blame. He reached for the cup and raised his face with warm water. The attitude was crisp and neat, so Ouyang Shaohao was very satisfied. The empty cup was put back on the bedside table, and Murong Xue was lying on the bed, whispering in her ear: "It is not early, rest."
Warm breathing sprayed on the ear, crispy, hemp, Murong Xue's eyelids jumped vigorously, stiffened in the arms of Ouyang Shaohao, and did not dare to move.
Ouyang Shaohao did not move, so he was so tightly hugged with Murong Xue, and his breathing gradually became even.
Murong Xue worried that nothing happened. The warm breath was sprayed on her hair. Murong Xue rubbed her eyes and raised her head little by little. I saw Ouyang Shaohao sleeping with her eyes closed and long eyelashes in her eyes. Two casts of shadows cast on the top, and the beautiful sleeping face lacks the usual deep and wise, and a little more safe and quiet...
"It’s so fascinating to look at me. It seems that you are not sleepy at all. Let’s do something else...
Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, opened his eyes and reached out to reconcile Rong Xue’s Belt.
Murong Xue was shocked and hurriedly grabbed his hand: "No, no... I am sleepy, I am very sleepy... I am sleepy immediately." During the speech, Murong Xue’s face was buried in Ouyang Shao In my arms, I closed my eyes!
Ouyang Shaohao raised her eyebrows and grabbed her shoulders. She wanted to pull her out. I didn’t want to, Murong Xue’s face was buried deeper. The sullen voice came from the chest of Ouyang Shaohao’s chest:
Don’t argue... I’ve already Fell asleep."
The vowed death does not look up, seeing Ouyang Shaohao somewhat helpless, and some funny, strong and powerful arms clasped her small waist: "It was good night."
"Good night, good night!" Murong Xue responded in a hurry, Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of pets and smiles, holding Murong Xue, closed his eyes, and drowsiness gradually came...
"Oh..." A few unspeakable vibrations suddenly came into the ear, and Ouyang’s ambiguous consciousness suddenly woke up and suddenly opened his eyes.
Murong Xue was also shocked by this shock. Unpleasant frowning: "What is this sound?"
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes are deep and deep:
It’s the footsteps of the Iron Riders!

"Iron Rider!" Murong Xue glanced: "Are you sure you have not heard it wrong?"
Ouyang Shaohao looked at her with a cool look: "You thought I was as stupid as you."
"You..." Murong Xue was discouraged, but he couldn't think of anything to refute. Ouyang Shaohao martial arts is higher than her, and her internal strength is deeper than her. She once traveled in Mobei, and she must have seen the Iron Riders. He heard the footsteps of the Iron Riders...
When Murong Xue was in Qingyan, he heard that Hui Bo had mentioned the iron riding army of Mobei. It is rumored that the Iron Riders were selected from various military forces. After strict training, they were compiled as iron riders. Their martial arts and combat effectiveness were It is the strongest of all the army in Mobei, and it will not be easily moved. Now, the Iron Riders have been dispatched in the middle of the night: "Isn't something happening?"
"It is possible." Ouyang Shaohao nodded, and the bottom of the sill flashed a touch of meaning, looking at Murong Xue: "Would you like to see?"
"Okay." Murong Xue focused on the head. She was awakened by the Iron Horse. The estimate of the moment was not enough. The Mobei Iron Horse Rider was not far away. She naturally went to see it...
(End of this chapter)