Xian Wang Dotes On Wife

Gong sang Mo used to march for three years, but he had to live in the open air. Such a condition is nothing to him. Now there is a broken temple to cover his body, which is much better than the situation at that time!

The night wind is blowing. The outside guard team and the Huwei camp have arranged people to watch out in shifts, and they all hurry up to sleep and raise their spirits.

Just before dawn, Gong sang Mo suddenly opened his eyes, which were chilly in the eyes of Feng.

At the same time, huamanxi also opened his eyes, and he looked at the temple sangmo.

Gong sang and Mo make a gesture, which means that he will go to have a look and let huaman River guard Yunqian language.

Huamanxi nodded, motionless, but didn\'t sleep any more. His eyes were shining at the gate of the temple.

Palace mulberry road saw eye cloud thousand language, quietly left broken temple.

The person on duty outside saw Gong sangmo and was about to answer the call when he was stopped by Gong sangmo. Palace mulberry moon white robe and its conspicuous under the moon night. He seemed to move slowly, but in the blink of an eye he was far away.

Not far from the camp, several furtive figures are approaching silently.

Gong sang Mo steps on the treetop with his hands on his back, and his figure shakes with the shaking of the treetop. The bloodthirsty coldness in Feng Mou, accompanied by the overwhelming momentum of Su Sha, shoots at the comer.

Several figures immediately felt the threat of death, at the same time stopped and looked around.

A moon white figure floating in front of them.

"Little martial uncle?" The Dragon fragrance in black panic.

"You\'re tired of living!"

Gong sangmo\'s whole body sends out the killing gas, which makes several people shudder. This is the evil spirit of only those who have fought for their lives in the battlefield.

"Little martial uncle, I\'ll go now!"

Long Xiangluo is afraid. She hasn\'t seen such a palace sangmo. Even though she knows how to kill decisively in the battlefield, she can\'t feel this feeling without seeing it with her own eyes. She sensed that Gong sang Mo really wanted her life this time!

"Late!" Gong sang Mo\'s voice is never cruel.

"Little martial uncle, you can\'t hurt each other!" Longxiangluo quickly takes out the gate rules of Sanxian mountain.

"If I kill you, I will ask the master for help!" Gong sang Mo has a soft sword in his hand.

"No!" Long Xiangluo retreats in fear. "I\'ll leave now and go back to the country of mudai. I promise I won\'t trouble yunqianyu any more."

Gong sang Mo sneered.

"For the first time, I wanted to kill you when you gave yu\'er the elixir poison, but yu\'er said that it was too time-consuming and laborious to wait for you to cast yourself into the net; for the second time, you hijacked the seven princes of jiuxiao country, and I wanted yu\'er to practice, but I didn\'t pay attention to you; for the third time, you gave yu\'er the love bug, in my opinion, since you are good, let you die directly under the man, But yu\'er wants you to accept yourself and use the love bug on you. In order not to sweep away the interest of yu\'er, I have to follow yu\'er\'s idea, only adding some materials to you secretly. The fourth time, you want yu\'er to die in a place where there is no burial place. You can lead her to the treasure house by using her love for Yu Jian. Fortunately, we are all blessed with misfortune. I thought it would solve you as soon as I came out, but yu\'er said that he didn\'t want to cause trouble for Nanlou country. He would not start until you left Nanlou, so he let you live for a few more days. Don\'t you say you\'ll just enjoy the last few days? "