The fight took place in the dark, and there was a sound, but it was muffled by the sound of the heavy rain outside, and it seemed silent.

The martial arts of the two monks were obviously far beyond Gu Xinglang's imagination, and after a few fights, Gu Xinglang was sure that except for the fact that these two monks were injured by Yu Xiaoxiao and fell into a coma, other times, including when these two people were tortured without saying a word and seemed to be hard-mouthed, these two people were acting with him.

After blocking a monk's palm, Gu Xinglang's back hit the stone wall hard.

At this time, the two monks temporarily stopped as if they were convinced that Gu Xinglang had no power to fight back.

"What do you want to do?" Gu Xinglang raised his hand to wipe the wet corners of his mouth and asked in a dumb voice.

"People will take you away without knowing it," said the monk, who had been silent, at last.

"Why?" Gu Xinglang asked.

"Gu Qinghui," the monk said, "you can just be captured." ”

At this moment, another monk struck out with a palm.

Gu Xinglang reluctantly breathed another sigh of relief and took the monk's palm.

The body bounced up and slammed into the stone wall fiercely, the stone wall was swept by the palm wind, and there were gravel splashes on Gu Xinglang's face, one of which splashed in the corner of his eye, Gu Xinglang closed his eyes in reaction to stress, and when he opened his eyes again, the world in front of him seemed to be shrouded in a layer of blood light, which made him feel a little disgusting.

"Let's go," the monk's hand grabbed Gu Xinglang's shirt and struck Gu Xinglang's temple with a palm.

Gu Xinglang struggled and threw a punch, then his body slid down the stone wall, and the whole person slid to the ground.

"Don't let him die," the monk who was already standing on the sidelines reminded his companion.

The monk standing in front of Gu Xinglang squatted down, in the dark, these two people still saw clearly, tried Gu Xinglang's snort, this monk said: "He's just unconscious." ”

The monk on the side said: "Taking advantage of Yu Linglong's absence, we will take him and leave as much as possible." ”

"And what about the rest of the village?" The monk who pressed his hand on Gu Xinglang's heart again asked.

The standing monk said in a cold voice: "Naturally, I don't stay. ”

At this time, the barbarian slaves in the village were all locked in the house, there were no bystanders, and the gang of Fengtian and Suzaku had nowhere to escape at this time, and they had been waiting for this opportunity for a whole day.

The standing monk glanced into the corner, and there were ten people huddled there, and the monk believed that these ten people must not dare to say anything, and that these people were still useful to them, and they could not die for the time being. "Let's go," the monk turned his head, and the monk urged his companion again.

The half-squatting monk raised Gu Xinglang's chin and wiped the blood from the corner of Gu Xinglang's mouth with his fingers, this young man just looked good at martial arts, I don't know why Mo asked the host to explain again and again, he wanted to see a living Gu Xinglang. Pressing the fingers at the corners of Gu Xinglang's mouth with some force, half of Gu Xinglang's face was a little distorted by the monk, and then the monk found that the people under him moved.

"Oh?" The monk sighed in amazement, this kid was able to wake up so quickly?

"What's wrong?" The standing monk immediately asked.

"No ......" The monk had just said a word, and then did not speak again.

Gu Xinglang raised his head, his eyes were blood-red.

The monk facing Gu Xinglang was immediately startled, and his hand subconsciously wanted to cut Gu Xinglang's neck.

"What the hell is going on?" The monk who was standing sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly asked again, and then he saw his companion fall backwards, and his whole body flew sideways.

The monk was shocked and waved his palm at Gu Xinglang, who was still sitting on the ground.

In the darkness, the leaders heard screams from inside the stone house, which made the leaders even more silent.

"You," the monk was choked by Gu Xinglang, looking at Gu Xinglang's blood-red eyes, he suddenly thought of something, and his hands desperately broke Gu Xinglang's hand that was holding his throat, struggling to speak.

Gu Xinglang looked at the monk who was struggling to the death in his hands, the corners of his mouth gradually showed a light smile, and two words came out of his mouth: "Damn." ”

The monk shook his head at Gu Xinglang, and tried his best to open his mouth wide, as if he had something to say to Gu Xinglang.

Gu Xinglang grabbed the monk's left arm, and the flesh-and-blood body was torn apart like a piece of paper on Gu Xinglang's hand, and the monk was torn into pieces by Gu Xinglang before he even had time to let out a scream.

Another monk woke up from a brief coma and saw his companion being torn apart by Gu Xinglang with one hand.

The scene was so horrible that the monk froze on the ground.

Gu Xinglang threw away the scarred head that was still in his hand, and turned to look at the monk sitting on the ground.

The monk suddenly jumped up from the ground and flew towards the door.

Seeing that his hand touched the door of the stone house, the monk had a feeling of the rest of his life, and at this moment, Gu Xinglang's blood-stained hand pressed on the door of the stone house, and the monk turned his head and met a pair of blood-red eyes.

Jiang Zhuojun hurriedly walked to the big boss, looking at this person who could doze off when he was standing, Jiang Zhuojun shook his head and shouted to the big boss: "Xiong Xiong!" ”

The big boss rushed forward, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Zhuojun standing next to him, and the big boss woke up and said, "General Jiang, why are you here?" ”

Jiang Zhuojun said: "I'm not at ease, come and see, Lao Tang told me that your concubine is alone in the house?" ”

The big boss said: "My princess didn't come back, and the horse master was on fire in his heart, so he probably took those people out of anger inside." ”

Jiang Zhuojun looked at the stone house not far from him, because the door was tightly closed, he couldn't see the light in the house, "How long has Qinghui been in?" Jiang Zhuojun asked the big boss.

The big boss said: "It won't be long, General Xiao Jiang, let's wait a little longer." ”

"You should persuade him to rest," Jiang Zhuojun said to the big boss, "What can he do now?" ”

"My God," said the big boss, "General Xiao Jiang, even you can't persuade my family's horses, I am an obedient person, can I persuade him?" ”

Jiang Zhuojun sighed.

The big boss said: "It's useless for anyone to persuade now, my princess comes back with the eldest young master, and the horse will be fine." ”

Jiang Zhuojun waited for a while under the half-upside-down eaves, watching a blackened roof beam of the house being washed away by the stagnant water and drifting towards the lower part of the village.

The big boss asked: "General Xiao Jiang, when will this rain stop?" ”

Jiang Zhuojun shook his head, the climate in Miaodi is impermanent, and this rain may be several days at once.

"What did you say about my eldest young master, what did he do in the seedling field?" The big boss asked again.

Jiang Zhuojun shook his head at the big boss and walked towards the stone house, even if Gu Xinglang wanted to be angry, this person should be angry enough for so long.

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