Chapter 333 (1/2)
The gold needle in the hand of national master Chengguan shot into Mo Wen's hand, and half of the gold needle was nailed into the back of Mo Wen's hand.
Mo Wen wanted to open the acupoints, but after a little luck, the poison he suppressed in his blood began to converge to the heart again, which made Mo Wen give up his plan immediately.
National Master Chengguan shot several gold needles into Mo Wen's hand, trying to knock off the copper bell in Mo Wen's hand.
Don't ask about this turn of body shape, avoided the golden needle, looked at the national teacher of Chengguan and said: ”stupid!”
”Kill him quickly!” National Master Chengguan gave a loud order.
Mo Wen retreated to a half open window and flew out of the Buddhist hall.
Everyone chased out of the Buddhist hall together.
When national master Chengguan came out of the Buddhist hall, he saw Gu Xinglang who should have lost all the sense of five outlooks. At this time, he sat on the couch with his head in his hands. National master Chengguan was immediately stunned and couldn't hear the voice. Why did Gu Xinglang hold his head in his hands and cover his ears?
Gu Xinglang, who lost all his sense of five views, was in darkness at this time, but the jingling sound of wind chimes was still constantly transmitted to his ears. It was clear that he personally shook a string of wind chimes not long ago. The sound was crisp and pleasant. Why did this jingling sound make him have a headache? Gu Xinglang fell asleep on the couch with his head in his arms, looking miserable.
”Son in law?” National Master Chengguan ran to the recliner and shouted Gu Xinglang.
Gu Xinglang just held his head and groaned, unconscious of the cry of national teacher Chengguan.
Master Chengguan looked at Mo Wen, who was besieged by the crowd. There was a small copper bell tied with a red rope between Mo Wen's right fingers. In the sound of fighting and shouting, he didn't hold his breath and listen carefully. Even master Chengguan couldn't hear the sound of the small copper bell.
”Ah --!”
Gu Xinglang gave a scream with his hair.
”Don't be distracted!” National Master Chengguan ordered all Bushido.
Mo Wen hasn't been so embarrassed for many years, but he must face the robbery and don't let Cheng watch it. He just avoided Gu Xinglang and disappeared with Fenglin. He won't be at peace on the way back to Yongsheng temple. Moreover, looking at Gu Xinglang, who was sleeping on the couch with his head in his arms, Mo asked with a smile on his mouth. Chengguan underestimated him too much.
National Master Chengguan clamped a gold needle between his fingers. If you can't get Gu Xinglang out of Mo Wen's skill of controlling people by sealing off the five senses, the young man, national master Chengguan clenched his teeth and Gu Xinglang can't stay.
”Chengguan,” Mo asked, and then said to Chengguan's national teacher, ”do you want to kill Gu Xinglang?”
The golden needle between his fingers was facing Gu Xinglang's throat. Chengguan's right hand trembled and thought of Princess Linglong. The national teacher couldn't do it.