Mo walked to the front quietly, and pulled out the brush on the head of the man in black with a heavy face, the white pen had already been stained crimson with blood, she looked back at Mo Cheng who was frowning, and scratched her head a little embarrassed, "Or I'll wash you and return it." After speaking, he shook the brush in his hand. Just now, I forgot that this is the brush of this kid in Mo Cheng, this thing is obsessed with literature, in order to let him practice some martial arts to defend himself, she is working hard, almost a child's head. Now, she happened to beg him again, and this time, her hand slipped accidentally

After recalling, Mo Tian retracted his gaze from Nanshan, flew down, and repeated: "Dad, Lao Tzu is going to kill the barbarians, they killed the father of the second dog, I want to avenge him"

Mo Jiu slammed the mace in his hand to the ground, and the ground was smashed into a big pit.

"Fuck you actually shouted Lao Tzu Lao Tzu, you have read this book in the stomach of the dog and killed the barbarians, a girl's family, not good to stay at home, fight and kill all day long, no one is right, how to marry when you grow up" said, raised his hand and wanted to punch him, but was blocked by Mrs. Mo, "Master, the child finally went home, don't beat her." ”

"Tilt, hurry up and admit your mistake like your father, and go to the private school to study while your father is away." Mrs. Mo's soft voice said that she couldn't, so she had to stiffen her neck and nod her head, which was a response.

"Mother Duobaier~ Look at her current virtue, Lao Tzu doesn't dare to go out and say that this is a girl"

Mrs. Mo didn't respond, just hugged Mo Tian, and said back and forth that she had lost weight.

The army was heavily armoured, and the sound of weapons and armor rubbing sounded, and Titi Kaka marched all the way towards Nanshan Taimiao. When today's son brought hundreds of officials to Saibei in person, it was obviously the importance of this battle, and the Mo family army, which had not been on the battlefield for a long time, was like a rainbow.

Emperor Zhaoren, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, stood in front of the sacrificial platform, and his eyes lit up when he saw the energetic army. Mo Jiu carried out the sacrificial ceremony with the Son of Heaven, the emperor worshiped the seven gods, and sacrificed to the ether prison, served the martial arts, served the heavenly palace, and the general Mo entered the Danqi, four worships, entered the palace from the west majesty, and then knelt. Undertake the official announcement system, and award Mo Jiu with festivals and Yue.

Mo Jiu went out to the noon gate outside the Le Department of soldiers, built flags, sounded golden drums, and was in the ranks, and the festival was made. The music is prelude, and hundreds of officials are sent out. The nine good sons of the Mo family wore chain mail, held spears and axes, and rushed to the battlefield with golden knives.

The sound of horses' hooves faded away, and Mo Cheng, who had been hidden in the crowd, looked at the grain and grass cart in the distance, tightened the small cloth schoolbag made by Ah Niang, sighed, shook his head and turned around to go to the private school.

After all, the two were born from the same mother and one cell, except for the difference in personality, the others are exactly the same. If you don't have the heart, let them stand together, few people will be able to recognize who is who.

Mo Jiu led an army of 400,000 troops, like a bamboo, and recaptured 42 prefectures in Jiayu one after another.

There is a general said: "In my camp, I don't know when a kid came, his skills are called a good, small man, and his body is also clean and neat, in the battle yesterday, he had a knife per person, and he slashed three thousand barbarians."

Mo San next to him sighed twice, "Brother Liu, at this time, don't brag,

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