Chapter 694 (1/2)

”Master, does your injury matter?” Taking the leader of this group of Xuanwu dead men to see Mo Wen's shaky appearance sitting on the horse, he hurriedly rode forward and asked in a low voice.

”Nothing,” Mo asked and waved to the commander. His voice still sounded normal

The leader of the dead man wanted to ask about GUI Chen, the third prince, but he didn't dare to ask again.

Don't ask, hold your hand to your heart. Jiang Zhuojun's knife destroyed at least his decades of cultivation. When I think of the dazzling sunshine, don't ask, I feel cold in my heart. Is this the way of heaven to kill him, or did he underestimate the murderous spirit of the seven murders?

Gu Xinglang woke up from a coma when Yu Xiaoxiao took Jiang Zhuojun and Xiao Wei back to the mountain forest in front of the stronghold. Mo Wen, who was seriously injured, was escorted by the Xuanwu dead men and galloped to Taichang mountain.

At this time, when night fell, Gu Xinglang was stunned at the bonfire jumping in front of him. His mind was blank. He didn't know what had happened to him.

Jing Mo, who was sitting on the ground talking to Gu Xingnuo, heard something moving on his side. He turned his head and looked right up with Gu Xinglang's wide open eyes, ”Qinghui woke up?” Jingmo Xi said.

Gu Xinglang looked at Jingmo, and then looked at lying there. He was looking at his Gu Xingnuo with concern. His expression still looked ignorant.

Jingmo got up and went to Gu Xinglang, squatted down, touched Gu Xinglang's forehead and said, ”what's wrong with you?”

Gu Xinglang said, ”what's the matter with me?”

Jingmo smiled and said, ”you've been knocked out.”

Gu Xinglang

”Go and call the doctor,” said Jingmo, who ran over with his head turned.

Xiao Zhuang answered and turned to run.

Jingmo said, ”forget it, which witch is free now. Let him come over.”

Xiaozhuang glanced at Gu Xinglang quickly, nodded at Jingmo and ran away.

Gu Xinglang lay on the ground with his head in his hands.

Seeing Gu Xinglang like this, Jingmo became nervous, pulled Gu Xinglang's hand down and asked, ”headache?”

Memory flashed in Gu Xinglang's mind like a lantern. Gu sanshao jumped up from the ground and shouted, ”big brother?”

Jingmo got up and grabbed Gu Xinglang, who was excited. He sank his face and shouted in a heavy tone: ”Qinghui!”

Gu Xinglang was stunned by Jingmo's cry.

”Your eldest brother is hurt,” Jingmo whispered to Gu Xinglang, ”you have to take care of your eldest brother at this time!”

Gu Xinglang crossed Jingmo's shoulder and looked at his brother. His eyes were at a loss.

Jingmo pulled Gu Xinglang's head to himself and whispered, ”Qinghui, listen to me. No matter what happens, you have to worry about your brother's injury. If you are worried, your brother will be more worried.”

Gu Xinglang looked at Jingmo and took a few deep breaths.

”The princess went to chase Mo,” Jingmo said to Gu Xinglang, ”she took Xiaowei.”