395 Winter thunder and earthquake, summer rain and snow

Xiao Wei is a reliable and good young man, seeing Mama Wang staring at Gu Xinglang, Xiao Wei thought about it and whispered to Gu Xinglang: "Don Ma, Mama is letting you call the shots." ”

Gu Xinglang thought for a long time, raised his hand and patted Jiang Zhuojun's shoulder, the two people who had met on the battlefield before were a little uncomfortable.

The big boss and the group were all anxious, and they couldn't wait to shout at Gu Xinglang, now is not the time for you to pat the general on the shoulder, but you should talk about what to do next! But Mama Wang has just exerted her power, and at this time, no one dares to open this mouth, for fear that Mama Wang will be angry with them.

Yu Xiaoxiao pulled Gu Xinglang's sleeve, whether to save or not to save is a matter of one sentence, thinking too much to make her anxious.

Gu Xinglang withdrew the hand that stretched out to pat Jiang Zhuojun's shoulder, and said, "Human life is at stake, let's go to Bodhi Temple again." ”

When several women heard Gu Xinglang's words, they suddenly collapsed on the ground, and the strength of their whole bodies seemed to have disappeared.

Jiang Zhuojun said: "Then what should you do? ”

Gu Xinglang has always been stingy with a smile at outsiders, and still said with a handsome face: "People live, there will always be a way, let's find a way to get through the current hurdle first." ”

Mama Wang listened to Gu Xinglang's words, and felt that Gu Xinglang had put Yu Xiaoxiao in danger, and she was unhappy, but Mama Wang would still keep her duty, took a few steps back, and did not speak.

The mahogany box has two doors, Gu Xinglang spoke, tore the seal on the mahogany box, and opened the door above for Jiang Zhuojun to see.

Regardless of whether it is a vermilion bird or a phoenix, the high-grade red jade is reflected by the firelight, and the brilliance of the moment is circulating, which makes people dizzy.

Jiang Zhuojun bit his lip and struggled with his eyes, he couldn't afford this kind of affection, but he couldn't refuse Gu Xinglang's kindness.

Gu Xinglang didn't let Jiang Zhuojun take a closer look at this red jade vermilion bird, and quickly closed the wooden door, and said to Jiang Zhuojun: "These children's illnesses can't wait, you can take this phoenix to Bodhi Temple again." ”

Jiang Zhuojun nodded.

"Bring some wine," Gu Xinglang said to Xiao Wei.

Xiao Wei ran to the place where their group was resting, took a few bottles of spirits, and handed them to Jiang Zhuojun, as well as the four Jiang clansmen who had to follow Jiang Zhuojun to the Bodhi Temple.

Lao Dao looked at Xiao Wei's empty hand and said, "What about the poor Dao?" ”

"You don't know where the wine is?" Mama Wang looked at Lao Dao and asked, between Lao Dao and Xiaowei, Mama Wang naturally protected Xiaowei.

Lao Dao went to find wine to drink, and he stared at Xiaowei, but he couldn't stare at Mama Wang.

Jiang Yueniang looked at her younger brother worriedly, Jiang Zhuojun's injuries were not light, she ran back and forth in the wind and snow, could her brother bear it? But looking at the clansmen around her, if you let Jiang Zhuojun rest before leaving, Jiang Yueniang couldn't say it, as soon as she said this, I am afraid that some clansmen will hate their sisters and brothers even more, and Wen Ze's illness of these four children can't afford to wait.

Yu Xiaoxiao watched Jiang Zhuojun drink a few sips of liquor, cleaned up and was about to set off, and asked, "You have injuries on your body, can your body still support it at this time?" ”

The wound on Jiang Zhuojun's body actually hurt badly, but when he heard Yu Xiaoxiao ask, General Xiao Jiang was still stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "I'm fine, the princess doesn't need to worry." ”

"Alas," Yu Xiao Novel: "How could I not be worried? You've got wounds on you, too. ”

Jiang Zhuojun looked at Yu Xiaoxiao, he could see from Yu Xiaoxiao's expressionless face that Yu Xiaoxiao was really worried about him. Jiang Zhuojun looked at Yu Xiaoxiao in a trance, he was just a stranger to this princess, why did Princess Linglong treat him so well?

Gu Xinglang quietly pulled Yu Xiaoxiao behind him and said, "You guys should go as far as you can." ”

Hearing Gu Xinglang's voice, Jiang Zhuojun came back to his senses, knowing that it was rude for him to stare at Yu Xiaoxiao like that, Jiang Zhuojun lowered his head, and could not hide the embarrassment in his expression.

The unscrupulous people of the big boss also look at their own princesses, how many beautiful and beautiful women are their princesses, so that this General Jiang can be fascinated?

"Our princess is actually quite good-looking," the second master muttered to his brothers.

The big boss sighed and said, "If only I could have a little less strength." ”

The former pirates are silent, there is a character that can be so powerful that people ignore their looks, and their princess is undoubtedly such a character.

Jiang Zhuojun, Tianxingzi and a group of six people, took the red jade vermilion bird to brave the wind and snow, and walked to the Bodhi Temple again.

Thinking about the way Jiang Zhuojun stared at Yu Xiaoxiao in the cave, Tianxingzi walked beside Jiang Zhuojun and asked in a low voice, "General Xiaojiang, what is your birthday?" ”

Jiang Zhuojun's face was wrapped in a thick scarf, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and he didn't walk in the snow for a while, and a layer of frost had formed on his long eyelashes. Jiang Zhuojun looked at Lao Dao and said, "What does the Taoist want me to do on my birthday?" ”

Of course, Tian Xingzi would not say his boring thoughts, and only said to Jiang Zhuojun: "Calculate the good luck and evil of our trip." ”

Jiang Zhuojun said: "No need, I don't believe this now." ”

The old way is angry, is it possible that the people who mess with that little monster don't believe him? "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it," Lao Dao said angrily: "Poor Dao wants to ask for peace of mind." ”

Jiang Zhuojun said strangely: "Is it okay for the Taoist chief to calculate a hexagram for himself?" ”

The old Tao said: "People who peep into the sky don't peep at themselves, do you understand?" ”

Jiang Zhuojun was so entangled by the old way that he couldn't help it, so he whispered his birthday.

Lao Dao looked back at the Jiang clansmen who were walking with difficulty carrying the mahogany box, and whispered to Jiang Zhuojun: "Don't be afraid, even if they know your birthday, they won't harm you." ”

"Oh?" Jiang Zhuojun said: "Is the Dao Chief so sure? ”

Tian Xingzi said: "If the Jiang family wants to revive the family business, who else can they rely on besides you?" Rely on those stinking children? ”

Jiang Zhuojun looked at the wind and snow in front of him and did not speak again.

The old road pinched his fingers as he walked, and then fell into the snow with his head.

Jiang Zhuojun hurriedly stopped, bent down to help the old man, and said, "Daoist, are you okay?" ”

Lao Dao glanced at Jiang Zhuojun, shook Jiang Zhuojun's hand, and got up from the snow like a wandering spirit and walked forward. Lao Dao thought about Gu Xinglang, frowned tightly and pinched his fingers, could it be that the master's ability to peep at the sky and measure the evil luck was fake, he was just a charlatan? This can't be!

"Dao Chief," Jiang Zhuojun caught up with Lao Dao who was walking forward with his head bored, raised his hand and pressed Lao Dao's shoulder, and said suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?" ”

There was thunder on the top of the mountain.

Winter snow showers, summer rain and snow, this is a change in the sky.

"Seven kills," Tian Xingzi listened to the winter thunder in his ears, looked at Jiang Zhuojun, and muttered to himself.

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