Guo Jia could barely open his eyes, but between the eyelids of the upper and lower fights, he also saw the white wind from afar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

White clothes and white pants, white armor, silver guns and red tassels, and a delicate face, but with an indescribable heroic spirit.

Guo Jia only feels that this is a legendary hero who came out of the story, and his appearance alone makes people feel that he must be a good person.

But Guo Jia was unhappy: Damn, he is actually more handsome than Lao Tzu! I want to beat you to disfigurement.

Hey, hey, hey...... Ahem......

It's a pity, let alone beating people, Guo Jia almost didn't even have the strength to hold the long sword, and two self-deprecating wry laughs would pull countless wounds on his body.

Guo Jia could only vaguely see that Yema had been shot through the chest, and the other two Hun cavalrymen had their throats slashed without even raising their scimitars.

Later, the white wind raised the silver spear towards Raigi.

"Stop, his hands haven't been stained with blood yet!" Guo Jia said vigorously.

White Wind hesitated for a moment and glanced at Guo Jia lightly, but after a few breaths, he regained the firmness in his eyes: "If you are not of my race, your heart will be different!" ”

"No, you can't!" Guo Jia couldn't support it anymore, and roared with his last strength: "He's still a child, do you like to kill children?" ”

After finishing speaking, Guo Jia's eyes turned black and he fell unconscious.

Seeing that the only three remaining clansmen around him were also dead, Lei Mu roared like madness: "Ah! ……”

Then desperately rushed towards the white wind, it was he who killed the last of his own people.

"Humph!" The white wind snorted disdainfully in his nose, not knowing whether he was disdainful of Lei Mu's identity as a Hun or disdainful of Lei Mu's ability.

But he just flicked it lightly with his gun, and he actually threw the naturally powerful Lei Mu out hard, and this strength made White Storm worthy to be proud.

Absolute first-class military strength, even stronger.

White Wind glanced at Guo Jia: "The benevolence of the woman, the children of the Xiongnu will sooner or later become murderers of the Han people." As soon as he spoke, he pointed the silver spear at Remu......

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When Guo Jia woke up again, there was almost no pain in his body, and the super life-sustaining system made his recovery ability stronger and stronger.

It smells so good! It's so soft! It turned out that he was lying in the arms of Lai Ying'er.

Alas! Don't even think about it, this little girl must have taken care of herself all night and didn't sleep all night, and finally fell asleep unconsciously.

Guo Jia is not afraid of the Huns, nor is he afraid of the intrigues of any scholars, but he is afraid of women's tears. Thinking of Lai Ying'er's mood, Guo Jia didn't even dare to face her?

What did you have to be crazy to do such a stupid thing?

But it backfired, Guo Jia woke up Ying'er with only a slight activity, it seems that she has something in her heart, worried about Guo Jia, and she doesn't dare to sleep at all.

"Husband! You're awake! Seeing Guo Jia looking at herself with a smile, Lai Ying'er's tears fell instantly.

"Ying'er, what's wrong with you?" Lai Ying'er's tears were like the most powerful weapon, which pierced Guo Jia's heart and made him feel extremely distressed in an instant.

Guo Jia hugged Lai Ying'er's thin body with one hand, and gently wiped Lai Ying'er's tears with the other: "Ying'er, don't cry, your husband's body is all right." When you cry, your husband feels that the world is dark. ”

Woo -

Who knows, the more Guo Jia persuades, the more Ying'er cries harder, and the pearl-like tears fall like no money.

"Ying'er, don't cry." Guo Jia was helpless and regretful in his heart, but he could only slowly appease Lai Ying'er, who let this be his own mistake: "Ying'er, tell your husband, who bullied you, and your husband helped you bully back." ”

Unexpectedly, this sentence really had an effect, Lai Ying'er's crying eased a little, she broke free from Guo Jia's embrace, and looked at Guo Jia angrily: "It's you, just ...... Belch...... It's you, woo-"

This is the first time that Lai Ying'er has blamed Guo Jia, and it is also the first time that Lai Ying'er has beaten Guo Jia's chest, although the movements are more like a massage.

"Hiss......" But Guo Jia still grinned in pain.

Lai Ying'er was anxious all of a sudden, and she couldn't care about what happened just now: "Husband, are you okay?" ”

A Qianqianyu hand wanted to touch Guo Jia's wound, but he was afraid that Guo Jia would not dare to stretch it out, so he hesitated in mid-air, "Husband, it's all Ying'er's fault, Ying'er shouldn't be so kind to her husband, woo-."

As she spoke, she said that the tears of the warbler fell again.

At this time, Guo Jia couldn't care whether it hurt or not, and desperately hugged Lai Ying'er into his arms, clinging to his chest tightly, as if he wanted to integrate into his body.

"Ying'er, husband is here."

This sentence seemed to have a kind of magic, which actually made the crying Lai Ying'er gradually calm down, and also stretched out her arms around Guo Jia's waist, and put her ears in front of her husband's heart, as if she could hear her husband's heart.

"Husband, no matter what you do, Ying'er will support you."

"Hmm!" Guo Jia touched Ying'er's black hair and nodded lightly: "I know, our Ying'er is a woman who knows the general public." ”

Lai Ying'er didn't object, but said quietly: "But Ying'er has already decided in her heart that if her husband dies, Ying'er will pursue her husband." ”

"Ying'er, you ......" Guo Jia was shocked, and his heart was extremely regretful and afraid, if he ...... Guo Jia didn't dare to imagine such a scene.

But Lai Ying'er's words were not finished: "Not only Ying'er, I believe that Sister Zhang Ning will also be like this." ”

"I ......" Guo Jia, who has always been able to speak well and kill the most, was speechless at the moment.

"Ying'er, husband is wrong." That's right, now that I think about it, Guo Jia didn't think about coming to Ying'er and Zhang Ning, as well as the brothers who followed him, all of which he forgot.

At the age of eighteen, after all, he is still strong, and his brain will be desperate when he is impulsive. Thanks......

Guo Jia held Lai Ying'er's cheeks, gently put them in front of his eyes, and looked at each other: "Ying'er, husband loves you!" ”

A thousand words can't match an affectionate kiss. This kiss is like glue and lasts forever......

Of course, things are not all so beautiful, for example, Guo Jia's two can't help but claws, up and down, so happy, doing everything that can and can't be done.

"Husband, don't, don't!"

At this time, women said don't want it, that's something that only stupid men will believe, so Guo Jia didn't take it seriously at all.

But he didn't expect that Lai Ying'er himself was serious.

Lai Ying'er, who was blushing and incredibly beautiful, stepped back from Guo Jia and insisted on not giving Guo Jia a chance.

"Ying'er, ...... you" Guo Jia was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, at this time, that man could bear it?

"Husband......" Lai Ying'er was full of shyness, why didn't she want to...... But Guo Jia was just so seriously injured, and for the sake of Guo Jia's body, Lai Ying'er would not agree no matter what.

"Husband, don't worry, when you are injured, the slave will definitely ......"

"What must be what?" Knowing that it won't be a good thing today, how can Guo Jia let go of the opportunity to flirt with beauties? You must know that at this moment, Laiying'er is energetic about the "fishy storm" just now, but she doesn't know it at all.

"Serve your husband." Lai Ying'er's face was so red that she almost dripped blood, her voice was almost inaudible like a mosquito and a fly, her eyes drooped, and she didn't dare to look at Guo Jia at all.

......

It was only half a sound, and Ying'er didn't hear a sound, so she slowly raised her head, only to find that Guo Jia was staring at her motionlessly......

looks like a pig brother, but the saliva at the corner of his mouth doesn't flow down.

"Ahh ...... Husband, you get out! Get out! ”

Lai Ying'er pushed Guo Jia out of the room with her own hands, not because she was ruthless, but because she was afraid that if she continued like this, she would not be able to help it.

Ay......

Helpless, Guo Jia could only walk out in a huff.

Of course, I can't forget to touch that pretty cocky ...... before I leave

This action frightened Ying'er again, and she jumped back into the quilt like a wallaby, but she didn't know how much good scenery Guo Jia had seen.

"It smells so good!" Guo Jia put the hand that was doing the trick just now under his nose, sniffed it vigorously, and then showed an intoxicated expression: "It seems that I don't have to wash my hands for a few days." ”

"Husband......" came to Ying'er with a strange sigh, and simply buried her head in the quilt, like a cute little rabbit.

"Hahaha! ……”

Guo Jia naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity to flirt with Ying'er, and laughed a few times before reluctantly leaving.