Chapter 333

The gold needle in the hand of national master Chengguan shot into Mo Wen's hand, and half of the gold needle was nailed into the back of Mo Wen's hand.

Mo Wen wanted to open the acupoints, but after a little luck, the poison he suppressed in his blood began to converge to the heart again, which made Mo Wen give up his plan immediately.

National Master Chengguan shot several gold needles into Mo Wen's hand, trying to knock off the copper bell in Mo Wen's hand.

Don't ask about this turn of body shape, avoided the golden needle, looked at the national teacher of Chengguan and said: "stupid!"

"Kill him quickly!" National Master Chengguan gave a loud order.

Mo Wen retreated to a half open window and flew out of the Buddhist hall.

Everyone chased out of the Buddhist hall together.

When national master Chengguan came out of the Buddhist hall, he saw Gu Xinglang who should have lost all the sense of five outlooks. At this time, he sat on the couch with his head in his hands. National master Chengguan was immediately stunned and couldn't hear the voice. Why did Gu Xinglang hold his head in his hands and cover his ears?

Gu Xinglang, who lost all his sense of five views, was in darkness at this time, but the jingling sound of wind chimes was still constantly transmitted to his ears. It was clear that he personally shook a string of wind chimes not long ago. The sound was crisp and pleasant. Why did this jingling sound make him have a headache? Gu Xinglang fell asleep on the couch with his head in his arms, looking miserable.

"Son in law?" National Master Chengguan ran to the recliner and shouted Gu Xinglang.

Gu Xinglang just held his head and groaned, unconscious of the cry of national teacher Chengguan.

Master Chengguan looked at Mo Wen, who was besieged by the crowd. There was a small copper bell tied with a red rope between Mo Wen's right fingers. In the sound of fighting and shouting, he didn't hold his breath and listen carefully. Even master Chengguan couldn't hear the sound of the small copper bell.

"Ah --!"

Gu Xinglang gave a scream with his hair.

"Don't be distracted!" National Master Chengguan ordered all Bushido.

Mo Wen hasn't been so embarrassed for many years, but he must face the robbery and don't let Cheng watch it. He just avoided Gu Xinglang and disappeared with Fenglin. He won't be at peace on the way back to Yongsheng temple. Moreover, looking at Gu Xinglang, who was sleeping on the couch with his head in his arms, Mo asked with a smile on his mouth. Chengguan underestimated him too much.

National Master Chengguan clamped a gold needle between his fingers. If you can't get Gu Xinglang out of Mo Wen's skill of controlling people by sealing off the five senses, the young man, national master Chengguan clenched his teeth and Gu Xinglang can't stay.

"Chengguan," Mo asked, and then said to Chengguan's national teacher, "do you want to kill Gu Xinglang?"

The golden needle between his fingers was facing Gu Xinglang's throat. Chengguan's right hand trembled and thought of Princess Linglong. The national teacher couldn't do it.

"Waste!" Don't ask and scold Chengguan.

National Master Chengguan simply shot the golden needle in his hand at Mo Wen and killed Mo Wen. This may be a way for Gu Xinglang to survive.

In the fierce fighting, Gu Xinglang slowly opened his closed eyes. There was no human reason and emotion in his blood red eyes.

Young master Fenglin watched Gu Xinglang, who should not be able to stand, stand up from the recliner and walk to the warriors who were besieging his master. Young master Fenglin doesn't know what happened to Gu Xinglang, but he can see that Gu Xinglang at the moment should be a weapon in his master's hand.

A master of internal medicine who was concentrating on Mo asked felt a pain in his chest and looked down to see that there was an extra hand in front of his chest.

Gu Xinglang took his hand back. When he shook it, his beating heart became a pile of broken meat.

The dead body fell to the ground with its eyes wide open.

National Master Chengguan took a look at the corpse of the great internal expert and Gu Xinglang standing in front of him, and ordered: "kill!"

Don't ask. He gently shook the copper bell between his fingers. The look on his face was obviously relaxed. He said to the national master Chengguan, "I'll show you why he broke the army."

A destroyer, a general, a man in troubled times.

A mutilated corpse fell to the ground. The national master Chengguan's face was splashed with blood and his eyes were frightened. He had never seen it. A person can take other people's lives so easily. Gu Xinglang's hand can easily break the sword. When he raised his hand, a human life disappeared.

"I thought he was also a failure," Mo asked and whispered to national master Chengguan. "In order to avoid being criticized by the world, I wanted to put Gu Xinglang to death, but now it seems that if Gu Xinglang doesn't die, the world should fall into my hands."

Don't ask about the bodies of those teenagers who died miserably in pain in the same year as Gu Xinglang, but don't ask or smile when looking at Gu Xinglang. Life is only a hundred years, so eternal life is never a gift, but an act against the sky.

National Master Chengguan slapped Mo Wen's chest stained with blood.

Mo Wen stood motionless. Cheng Guan looked like a dead man in his eyes.

National Master Chengguan failed to hit Mo Wen with this palm. A sharp pain hit his lower abdomen. The national master bowed his head and opened a hole in his lower abdomen.

Don't ask, raise your hand and touch Gu Xinglang's face. It's still a clean and refreshing face. There's no blood splashed on it“ When you grow up, "Mo asked, whispering to Gu Xinglang, who stood still in front of him," I'll take you away. "

Gu Xinglang looked at Mo Wen with blood red eyes. Mo Wen's hand stroked Gu Xinglang's eyes, then stopped, turned and came to the young master of Fenglin“ Master, master? " Young master Fenglin's vocal cords were crying“ Don't be afraid, "Mo asked, jumping up the courtyard wall with young master Fenglin and whispering," master, take you back to the temple. " The copper bell gradually disappeared, and the blood color in Gu Xinglang's eyes slowly faded. The whole person collapsed in front of the national master Chengguan as if someone had taken away his bones. National Master Chengguan reached out and grabbed Gu Xinglang's throat. He couldn't leave the young man to live in the world again. When Gu Xingnuo rushed into the Buddha Hall courtyard, he saw this scene at a glance, "no!" Gu Xingnuo shouted, rushed to his brother and pushed away the national teacher of Chengguan. Five deep purple fingerprints were burned and generally reflected on Gu Xinglang's throat“ "Xinglang?" Gu Xingnuo shook his brother's body. National Master Chengguan fell to the ground, pressed his wound with one hand, and said coldly to Gu Xingnuo, "all the people here were killed by your brother!" After Gu Xingnuo tried Gu Xinglang's breath, he just breathed a sigh of relief. When he heard the words of national master Chengguan, his heart hung up again and looked at the bodies around him. Gu Xingnuo shook his head. His brother never killed innocent people. These people could not have been killed by his brother“ He is a medicine man raised by Mo Wen! " The national master of Chengguan shouted to Gu Xingnuo. After shouting this, the national master of Chengguan himself was as worried as a knife. He said to Gu Xingnuo, "no one can save him. You don't want him to help don't ask for evil in the future. If you say so, you'll kill him now!"