1131 Gu Dashao said, go
The strength of the hand holding his throat increased, Jing Mo couldn't breathe when he opened his mouth wide, and unconsciously, Jing Mo's hands grabbed Gu Xinglang's right hand that was choking his throat, wanting to struggle, but he was powerless to struggle.
Seeing that Jing Mo's face turned purple because of suffocation, Gu Xingnuo rushed forward, grabbed Gu Xinglang's shirt with one hand, and said loudly: "If you want to kill him, it's better to kill me first, you kill all your family, you come to kill others again, you let our family die first!" ”
Gu Da Shao burst into tears, and Gu Xinglang was very inexperienced and hesitating, could he leave at this time?
Gu Dashao cried for a long time, and seeing that his younger brother didn't react, he had to whisper: "Beat me!" ”
Gu Xinglang raised his empty left hand, this brother is the one who raised him, like a brother and a father, his hand was raised, but Gu Sanshao didn't know where this hand was going.
Gu Dashao was annoyed crying here, and when he saw Gu Xinglang raising his hand, he had to say again: "Punch me in the heart." ”
Gu Xinglang whispered: "No." "With his strength, he punched his heart, his eldest brother won't die?
"I carried three iron plates," Gu Dashao said, "You fight, it's okay." ”
"Brother," Gu Xinglang pursed the corners of his mouth.
Gu Dashao hurriedly said, "How long do you still want me to cry?" Well? ”
"What about him?" Gu Xinglang looked at Jing Mo.
Jing Mo rolled his eyes when he was pinched by Gu Sanshao, he was really fed up with Fengtian's gang! At this time, the two of them can still stand and discuss, shouldn't this kind of thing have been thought about a long time ago? How long is this going to choke his neck?!
Gu Dashao: "Throw it, throw it to his head of the guard." ”
Jing Mo wanted to say no, just throw him on the ground, he didn't need the chief of the guard to pick him up.
Gu Xinglang was very obedient, and threw Jing Mo away when he raised his hand.
The chief guard saw his master coming towards him, so he hurriedly beckoned a few Xiangguan iron riders around him: "A few brothers help, help me pick up my majesty, help." ”
Jing Mo smashed down heavily, and the chief guard and three or four Xiangguan iron horsemen reached out to catch it together, and finally they were pressed to the ground by Jing Mo's weight and the weight of the fall, and several people fell into a ball.
Jing Mo fell on the body of the chief of the guard, his hand rubbed against the edges and corners of the armor of a township iron horseman, and a cut was drawn from the root of his index finger to his wrist, the injury was not serious, but the blood was terrifying.
"Master!" The chief guard shouted as he pressed the wound on Jing Mo's left hand.
"Shut up!" Jing Mo was not lightly thrown at this time, and after his throat was pinched by Gu Xinglang, he couldn't speak loudly at this time.
"Master......"
Jing Mo glanced at the chief of the guard.
The chief of the guard didn't dare to squeak, and if he didn't speak, he wouldn't speak, but master, can you get up from the minion? Sitting on the roots of the descendants, this is not very bearable! The chief guard didn't speak, but his body twisted.
Jing Mo was watching the two brothers standing in the middle of the crowd acting, and was twisted so by the head of the guard, Jing Mo scolded: "You have lice on your body?" ”
The chief of the guard had a bitter look on his face.
Jing Mo looked at the face of the chief guard, and then looked down at where he was sitting.
The chief of the guard said, "Master, the slave is not yet married." "If you sit down any longer, your baby will be broken.
Jing Mo ......, has this product been mixed with Fengtian's gang for a long time, and it has become two or five eyes?
The chief of the guard wanted to shout, but he couldn't bear the pain.
Jing Mo said to the surrounding Xiangguan Iron Riders: "Help me." ”
The two township iron horsemen hurriedly stretched out their hands and pulled Jing Mo up from the body of the guard chief.
The weight on his body was gone, and the chief guard felt that he could live again, but he didn't expect that after his master got up, he raised his leg and gave him two feet. The chief guard felt aggrieved, but he could only lie on the ground honestly and be kicked.
Gu Xinglang punched Gu Xingnuo's heart here, Gu Dashao's whole body flew up, and after falling to the ground, a burst of blood surged in his mouth, and he secretly touched his heart, something rustled, and the three thick iron plates were broken into powder by Gu Xinglang.
Gu Xinglang walked towards Gu Xingnuo.
The Ouchi guards and the Praetorian Guards saw that the horse master was going to kill his eldest brother, and at the same time, they were shocked, and at the same time, they wanted to rush up, this six emotions don't admit it, then it can only be either you die or I die.
"Archer!" In the formation of the Xiangguan Iron Cavalry, someone ordered loudly at this time.
More than two dozen archers sat on their horses, and their bows were aimed at Gu Xinglang.
Gu Xingnuo stood up from the ground, faced Gu Xinglang, laughed miserably, and said: "I raised you single-handedly, I didn't expect such a result today, Gu Xinglang, if you want to kill someone today, kill me first, I have no shame to face the world, you give me a good time!" ”
Gu Xinglang's hand covered Gu Xingnuo's face.
"Third Young Master, that's the eldest young master!" The general of the Xiangguan Iron Cavalry screamed.
"Go, take care of yourself," Gu Dashao whispered to Gu Xinglang: "Big brother is not by your side, you have to take care of yourself." ”
Gu Xinglang hummed in a low voice and said, "I want to go back to see you and my second brother." ”
"I know," Gu Dashao said: "You won't leave without saying goodbye to us, remember the words of the eldest brother, be calm in everything, don't do everything perfectly, but ask for a clear conscience." ”
"Hmm," Gu Xinglang snorted again.
The soldiers of the Xiangguan Iron Cavalry wanted to rush forward at this time, and Jing Mo said loudly: "Do you want to kill Gu Yanruo?!" ”
The soldiers were shouted by Jing Mo and endured it again.
"Let's go," Gu Dashao said to his younger brother.
Gu Xinglang raised his eyes to look at the people standing around him.
People looked at Gu Xinglang's face covered with blood-colored totems and crimson eyes, and everyone was terrified, and they didn't dare to collide with Gu Xinglang's gaze, only to feel that this person was like a monster.
"Gu Xinglang!" Gu Dashao shouted loudly.
Gu Xinglang stretched out his hand and pushed, pushing Gu Dashao's body to fly sideways.
"Stop him!" Jing Mo ordered urgently.
Gu Xingnuo fell to the ground, biting the tip of his tongue and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The archers took this opportunity to loosen the tight bowstring, and the carved arrows flew out, and Gu Xinglang jumped up, jumped over the heads of everyone, and after landing on the ground, he walked towards the main palace gate.
"Chase!" Gu Xingnuo sat on the ground with his body propped up and ordered: "Kill or kill!" ”
Soldiers regard obedience to orders as their duty, and after hearing Gu Xingnuo's order, more than 1,000 Xiangguan iron horsemen turned their horses' heads and ran towards the main palace gate.
Jing Mo watched coldly from the side, the Xiangguan Iron Cavalry has guarded the north gate of Fengtian for a hundred years, there are no weak people under the fame, this open space looks big enough, but more than a thousand war horses stand at one stop, it seems that the place is small, this iron cavalry turns at this time, the actions of the rider and the war horse are almost the same, if it is not for hard training, the cavalry phalanx can not do this.
The chief guard looked at Jing Mo with blank eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Master, what should we do?" ”
Jing Mo glared at the head of the guard, the more he looked at this thing now, the more unpleasant it became.
The chief of the guard ......, he said the wrong thing again?
The general of the Praetorian Guard ran in front of Gu Dashao, squatted down and said urgently: "Xiangye, there are still thieves in the palace, you can't send all the soldiers and horses out!" ”
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