Heroic Wife Reborn

The fight was going on in the dark, and there was a sound, but it was covered by the heavy rain outside the house, making it soundless.

The martial arts of the two monks obviously far exceeded Gu Xinglang's imagination. After fighting a few times, Gu Xinglang was convinced that apart from the fact that the two monks were injured by Yu Xiaoxiao and fell into a coma, other times, including these two When he was tortured without saying a word and seemed stubborn, these two people were acting with him.

After blocking a monk's palm, Gu Xinglang's back hit the stone wall heavily.

At this moment, the two monks seemed to be convinced that Gu Xinglang was powerless to fight back, and temporarily stopped fighting.

What do you want to do? Gu Xinglang raised his hand to wipe the wet corner of his mouth, and asked in a hoarse voice.

People took you away without anyone noticing, the monk who had been silent all this time finally spoke at this moment.

Why? Gu Xinglang asked.

Gu Qinghui, said the monk, you can catch him without a fight.

Another monk struck out with a palm at this moment.

Gu Xinglang reluctantly took another breath, and took the monk's palm forcefully.

The body bounced up and slammed into the stone wall fiercely, the stone wall was swept by the palm wind, some gravel splashed on Gu Xinglang's face, one of them splashed at the corner of the eye, Gu Xinglang closed his eyes in response When he opened his eyes again, the world in front of him seemed to be shrouded in a layer of blood, which made him feel a little sick.

Let's go, the monk grabbed Gu Xinglang's lapel with his hand, and slapped Gu Xinglang's temple with his palm.

Gu Xinglang struggled and threw a punch, then his body slid down the stone wall, and he slid down to the ground.

Don't let him die, the monk, who was already planning to stand by, reminded his companion.

The monk standing in front of Gu Xinglang squatted down. In the darkness, the two people still saw clearly. Trying Gu Xinglang's breath, the monk said: He is just unconscious.

The monk at the side said: Because Yu Linglong is not around, let's take him away as soon as possible.

Then what about the other people in this village? asked the monk who put his hand on Gu Xinglang's heart again.

The standing monk's voice was cold and authentic: Of course I won't stay.

At this time, the barbarian slaves in the village were all locked in the house, there were no bystanders, Fengtian and Suzaku's gang had nowhere to escape at this time, they had been waiting for this opportunity for a whole day.

The standing monk glanced at the corner, and saw ten people huddled there. The monk believed that these ten people must not dare to say anything, and these people were still useful to them, so they couldn't die for the time being. Let's go, turning his head, the monk urged his companion again.

The half-squatting monk raised Gu Xinglang's chin, and wiped away the blood from the corner of Gu Xinglang's mouth with his fingers. This young man only looks good in martial arts. I don't know why Mo Wen, the host, has to explain it again and again. He wants to see A living Gu Xinglang. The fingers pressing the corner of Gu Xinglang's mouth used some strength, half of Gu Xinglang's face was twisted a little by the monk, and then the monk noticed that the people under him moved a little.

Oh? The monk exclaimed in surprise. This kid can wake up so quickly?

What's the matter? the standing monk immediately asked.

No... The monk just said a word, and then stopped talking.

Gu Xinglang raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot.

The monk who was facing Gu Xinglang was shocked immediately, and subconsciously wanted to chop Gu Xinglang's neck.

What's the matter? The standing monk sensed that something was wrong, so he hurriedly asked again, and then he saw his companion fall backwards, and the whole body flew out sideways.

The monk was startled, and waved his palm at Gu Xinglang who was still sitting on the ground.

In the darkness, the chiefs heard screams from the stone house, which made the chiefs even more silent.

You, the monk was caught by Gu Xinglang's throat, looked at Gu Xinglang's blood-red eyes, suddenly thought of something, desperately broke Gu Xinglang's hand that was pinching his throat with both hands, struggling to speak.

Gu Xinglang looked at the dying monk in his hands, a slight smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and two words came out of his mouth: Damn it.

The monk shook his head at Gu Xinglang, and opened his mouth as hard as he could, as if he wanted to say something to Gu Xinglang.

Gu Xinglang grabbed the monk's left arm, and the flesh-and-blood body was torn apart in Gu Xinglang's hands like pieces of paper. The monk didn't even have time to let out a scream before being torn apart by Gu Xinglang. into pieces.

Another monk woke up from a brief coma, and what he saw was his companion being torn apart by Gu Xinglang with one hand.

The scene was so terrifying that the monk froze on the ground.

Gu Xinglang threw away the head with scalded ring scars that was still in his hands, and turned to look at the monk sitting on the ground.

The monk suddenly jumped up from the ground and flew towards the door of the house.

Seeing that his hand touched the door of the stone house, the monk felt like he was alive after a catastrophe. At this moment, Gu Xinglang pressed his blood-stained hand on the door of the stone house. The monk turned his head and met the Just a pair of blood red eyes.

Jiang Zhuojun hurriedly walked up to the head of the house, looking at this person who can doze off standing up, Jiang Zhuojun shook his head, and shouted to the head of the house: Xiong Xiong!

Da Dangjia rushed forward, opened his eyes and saw Jiang Zhuojun standing beside him, Da Dangjia woke up and said, General Xiao Jiang, why are you here?

Jiang Zhuojun said: I'm worried, come and have a look, Lao Tang told me that your son-in-law is alone in the house?

The head of the family said: My princess didn't come back, the son-in-law is furious, and at the moment he is probably venting his anger on those people inside.

Jiang Zhuojun looked at the stone house not far from him, because the door was tightly closed, and he couldn't see the lights in the house, How long has Qinghui been in? Jiang Zhuojun asked the head of the house.

The head said: It won't be long, General Xiaojiang, let's wait a little longer.

You should persuade him to rest, Jiang Zhuojun said to the head, what can he do now?

My God, said the head of the family, General Xiao Jiang, even you can't persuade my son-in-law. I'm just following orders, how can I persuade him?

Jiang Zhuojun sighed.

The head of the family said: It's useless for anyone to persuade me now, my princess will bring the young master back, and the son-in-law will be fine.

Jiang Zhuojun waited for a while under the eaves of this half-upright half-upright, watching a charred beam of the house being washed by the stagnant water and drifting to the lower part of the village.

The head of the family asked, General Xiao Jiang, when will the rain stop?

Jiang Zhuojun shook his head, the climate in Miaodi is unpredictable, and the rain may last for several days at a time.

You said my eldest young master, what is he doing in the seedling field? the eldest master asked again.

Jiang Zhuojun shook his head at the head of the house, and walked towards the stone house. Even if Gu Xinglang wanted to vent his anger, this person should have vented enough after such a long time.

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