76 Don't steal my texts

Seeing this, Mo Hua couldn't help but smile and said, "Erlang, do you really want to rob me?" You weigh it well, and you can take a few tricks from me. โ€

Wei Erlang got up and glanced down very quickly, and then quietly snorted at Mo Hua.

"Hey, brother, you can play a few tricks with me. My father-in-law is looking down and watching, letting me be majestic. โ€

When Mo Hua heard this, he looked down, and Wei Qian and Master Su were standing on the deck looking up at them.

Mo Hua sighed lightly: "Fifteen moves." โ€

"Okay, fifteen moves."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Hua punched him. Unexpectedly, Wei Erlang was not ready, and he almost knocked off the mast.

Wei Erlang couldn't help but shout: "Brother, beware of your fists and feet." โ€

Mo Hua wanted to laugh, but seeing that all the elders were watching, Wei Erlang had the heart to behave well, so he could only accompany Wei Erlang seriously and seriously.

After more than half a month of hard work, Wei Erlang has made progress, and he has done his best on the mast, winning praise and applause from everyone.

Fifteen moves have passed, and Mo Hua asked, "Do you want to pretend?" โ€

Wei Erlang replied in a low voice: "Don't pretend, I don't have any tricks." โ€

The two exchanged looks, and Mo Hua made a move to spread his wings, and picked off the hydrangea in an instant. Cheers suddenly sounded below, and Mo Hua got off the mast and offered a glass of wine to Wei Qian, Wei Qian drank it all with a smile, and then said, "Go and pick up Ah Jiang." โ€

There was another burst of cheers and cheers, even Wei Jiang who was hiding in the boat room could hear it, and she was so nervous that she covered her face shyly and didn't dare to go out.

"Ah Jiang, hurry up, the new official is here."

The sisters jumped for joy, put on a red turban for Wei Jiang, and pulled her to the bow of the ship.

Wei Jiang couldn't see it, and when he lowered his head, he could only see the dragon and phoenix shoes on his feet. The hydrangea was thrown and fell right into her arms. She grabbed it, and it led it step by step, and walked cautiously forward.

Unable to see the road ahead, Wei Jiang only listened to the guidance of the hydrangea. On the bridge board, everyone cheered. She lowered her eyes and saw that she was standing on a five-zhang high single-plank bridge, with the sea as blue as glass below.

The tiger father has no dog girl, Wei Jiang is not afraid, and strides forward. Every time she landed, the cheers rang out, and someone praised: "Good girl, worthy of being a girl from Yunhaizhou." โ€

The caramel of A, the โ–กโ–ก of B. It may be useless for someone to praise like this, but for Wei Jiang, it is her glory.

At this moment, the wind rose on the sea, and suddenly swept away her red turban. Wei Jiang's eyes lit up, and he saw Mo Hua standing at the head of the bridge, holding the red silk that held her in his hand.

Lang is unique, and there is no other in the world. He was wearing a red robe, like white jade, and the smile between his eyebrows was faint but seemed to be integrated into his bones.

The four eyes staggered, Mo Hua's eyes were fixed, and for a while he seemed to see the goddess stepping on auspicious clouds, and her clothes fluttered lightly in the wind. She was as glamorous as fire, scorching him, and he was willing to be burned by her, even if the ashes were annihilated.

He identified her, in the past and present lives, no matter how reincarnated, he recognized her.

Mo Hua stretched out his hand and greeted the woman who had not been able to marry in the previous life.

Wei Jiang also stretched out his hand and smiled, wanting to hold the man who couldn't marry in his previous life.

However, just as the fingertips touched, suddenly a black shadow swept through the air, and after a "boom", Wei Jiang trembled, she seemed to freeze, and instantly became a clay carved wood sculpture. Gradually, an incomparably beautiful flower bloomed on her chest, blooming in front of Mo Hua's eyes with blood.

Mo Hua was stunned, and unconsciously reached out to pull, but in the end it was too late, her fingers crossed his palm, and then fell into the sea along with her people. The waves stirred up, and in the blink of an eye, the white waves turned red.

"No !!"

Mo Hua went crazy and jumped into the sea without hesitation, looking for his bride in the blood-red waters.

When everyone on the boat heard this miserable wail, they relieved themselves and hurriedly put down the boat to save people. There was too much blood, and it didn't take long to attract the shark. Seeing the black fins rising out of the water, everyone did not dare to go into the water, so they had to pick up the arrows and shoot at the black fins.

"Sharks, there are sharks! Brother Mo, hurry up! โ€

The kelp roared in the boat, and seeing the shark getting closer and closer, he was so anxious that he finally saw Mo Hua come out, and before he could say a second sentence, he saw him burrow into the sea again.

Mo Hua finally saw Wei Jiang, but as soon as she swam up, she was swept away by the undercurrent, and when she looked up, she saw a behemoth swimming over, sniffing Wei Jiang's blood and chasing her.

The shark was swift and swift, and when it swam over, it could bounce Mohua away when it stirred up the current. Seeing that Wei Jiang was about to become a shark's mouth, Mo Hua immediately pulled out a dagger and stabbed the fish in the back.

The fish scales were very sharp, and they instantly pierced Mo Hua's palm. The big shark seemed to know that there was someone behind him, and quickly turned his head and opened his bloody mouth towards Mo Hua, his sharp teeth like countless sharp knives, piercing his left arm in unison.

Mo Hua was almost bitten, he ducked down, and when he looked up, he saw the fish gills, and then he stabbed the fish cheeks and stabbed them in fiercely.

The shark was in pain, twisted the fish and fled. Mo Hua hurriedly swam to Wei Jiang to grab her hand and rescue her to the boat.

A wedding feast turned into sorrow in the blink of an eye.

Mo Hua tore open Wei Jiang's bloody clothes, and saw a short arrow piercing his body. The man who shot the short arrow had just been caught, but before he could be interrogated, he committed suicide by poisoning, and the clue was broken.

"Master Chang! Where is Master Chang? Mo Hua shouted into the boat, and he lost his sense of proportion in an instant.

When Master Chang came, he saw that Wei Jiang's face was white, his hands and feet were cold, and he shouted that it was not good, so he hurriedly took the equipment and โ–กโ–ก the arrows. As soon as the arrow feather twitched, hot blood splashed Mo Hua's face, he hurriedly reached out and pressed the wound on Wei Jiang's chest, and kept chanting: "You can't die, you can't die......"

Wei Jiang was occupied by him like this, and Master Chang couldn't help it, so he had to order someone to pull him down first.

"No...... No...... No way! โ€

Mo Hua was crazy, he refused to leave, and almost injured someone, but after a stumble, he suddenly calmed down, hurriedly let go of the hand holding Wei Jiang, and reluctantly retreated.

The blood on his hands had not yet dried up, and was slowly dripping with the seawater. Mo Hua could hear crying and swearing, but he couldn't hear his own breathing.

The scene of Wei Jiang's arrow just now was like a marquee, every pause made him extremely painful, he felt that he should be able to predict it, why was he negligent? Why was it not him who was hit by the arrow, but Wei Jiang?

Mo Hua couldn't figure it out, all the mistakes were his fault, he shouldn't let Wei Jiang suffer this, God is too unfair!

"Brother Mo, are you okay?"

Kelp suddenly came running, which immediately disrupted Mo Hua's thoughts. Mo Hua's eyes were in a trance, and he couldn't concentrate clearly, but his mouth said: "I'm fine, it's okay......"

How can it be okay? I saw him fighting a shark just now, and his hands were cut with blood, how could he be okay?

Kelp grabbed his palm and saw that several blood holes were deep enough to see the bones, so he hurriedly took out a cotton cloth to wrap his hand tightly.

Mo Hua was flustered again when he saw the blood, he knew that he couldn't mess around at this time, but he couldn't control his emotions, he was really afraid that she would leave, and finally he could be fulfilled in this life, if she left, what should he do?

At this moment, he is not the only one who is in turmoil. There are all Wei Jiang's relatives and friends, everyone has seen the tragedy just now, and now there are palpitations, and Li is even crying and wiping tears, almost fainting.

"Who instigated the murder! I'm going to tear him to pieces! โ€

"Yes, that's right! Find out this guy! โ€

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The crowd was filled with righteous indignation and raised their arms and shouted. And this shout actually made Mo Hua's soul return to its place, and suddenly he remembered a person - Lin Caiyan, only Lin Caiyan would ignore the overall situation and do this kind of poisonous hand.

"Lin Caiyan."

Mo Hua chewed his name carefully, and all the hatred was gathered on these three words, and every word and every sound had to be chewed to the ground.

Mo Hua could almost see him hiding in the shadows and smiling, beaming with his plan, and heard him say, "Since I can't get it, no one else wants to touch it." โ€

"Get out of here!"

Mo Hua scolded, picked up his sword and prepared to take Lin Caiyan's head, but after a few steps, he thought of Wei Jiang and remembered that her life and death were uncertain.

Mo Hua reluctantly threw away the sword, temporarily let the remnant surnamed Lin breathe for a few days, and when Master Chang came out, no matter whether Wei Jiang was dead or alive, he would give her an explanation first.

After a while, Master Chang finally showed his face, and the kung fu of this incense stick seemed to have passed thousands of years, which suddenly made Mo Hua old and weak. He raised his head and saw that Master Chang was smiling, and his heart suddenly ignited hope, and he hurriedly ran up and grabbed Master Chang's hand and asked, "How is it?" โ€

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just a little bleeding, but it didn't hurt the vital point, and Er Nizi will wake up after a while. โ€

These words are even more pleasing than the gold list nomination and the windfall from the sky, and in an instant, the ship exploded again. Mo Hua couldn't wait to see her, but Master Chang stopped him and carefully advised, "Don't wake her up, let her sleep for a while." โ€

Mo Hua bowed, and then hurried into the ship's room. At this time, Wei Qian and Li were there, and when they saw Mo Hua coming, they consciously retreated.

Wei Jiang slept peacefully, but his face was too white, Mo Hua reached out to touch her little face, and suddenly felt wet, and he was embarrassed to take his hand back.

Mo Hua knelt on the edge of the couch and held her hand, her hand was cold, which really distressed him, so he breathed a sigh and carefully wrapped it in his palm and rubbed it.

"Today, we really got married in the sea, and there is a big fish to see the fun."

Mo Hua smiled, sad but also smiling. He hoped that Wei Jiang could open his eyes quickly, but thinking of Master Chang's words, he wished that she would sleep a little longer.

Mo Hua thought to herself: when she woke up and told her that she was almost eaten by a shark, I wonder what she would look like. I remember that in her previous life, she was clamoring to see the shark, but unfortunately this time the shark came, but she closed her eyes.

Thinking of the thrill just now, Mo Hua couldn't help but tighten his hands, and the panic in his heart could not be eliminated. The person on the couch moved, as if he was humming very uncomfortably, Mo Hua came back to his senses, and saw that the little hands of the others were pinched white, and he immediately let go.

"It hurts...... It hurts my mother to death...... Which son of a son did it......"

Wei Jiang hummed and chirped, and every word was foul. She rolled her eyes, saw the soup chicken next to the bed, and asked abruptly, "Who are you?" โ€

Mo Hua was frightened, thinking that Wei Jiang was stupid, so he hurriedly reached out and touched her forehead. "I'm your father-in-law, don't you remember?"

His tone was full of horror, but Wei Jiang was still confused, even a little scared.

"I don't know you!"

"I ...... I...... I ......"

Mo Hua couldn't argue, and his eyes were red in a hurry. Suddenly, Wei Jiang snorted and giggled.

"I didn't think that Mo Ye would also cry sometimes."

When she said this, she obviously had tears in her eyes, and she smiled back. 166 Reading Network