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She had a long, good dream, a dream …
In her dream, she became a bride, the happiest bride in the world.
She wore the most beautiful wedding dress, hugged the man who loved her the most and walked step by step to the church with the holy light.
She was blessed by everyone and envied by all women. It was the most luxurious wedding, the reddest and longest carpet, the most beautiful and fragrant flowers.
When she said I do, she was kissed deeply by the man in front of her, which made her immersed in the ocean of happiness. She smiled sweetly and heartily. When the man gave her a wedding ring, she cried. She felt that all her previous efforts were worth it.
Because at this moment she is the happiest woman in the world.
However, she saw the scene that made her despair the most …
A sudden man was shot. She blocked a large piece of blood blooming like azalea on the man’s chest.
The man fell into her weak arms and lifted his arm around her waist just now. She wiped it, and it seemed that tears would never flow. The man said he was sorry that he couldn’t give her happiness and that he couldn’t travel around the world with her. She said it didn’t matter. She would say it didn’t matter. Except for these three words, she couldn’t say his words.
At this moment, she felt that breathing was such a hardship.
She keeps calling men’s names, Xiao Cheng Xiao Cheng, wake up and don’t throw me.
The man died, her arms died for a moment, and her world became black and white, leaving her alone and without her place.
"Xiao city! Xiao cheng, you can’t die! ! ！”
Guo Yunyao jumped up with his eyes open.
"Shout … fortunately, it turned out to be a dream." She patted her chest and muttered that her heartbeat had been flat. She looked around and found no shadow of Moxiao City, so she went to bed for someone.
Chapter three hundred Door for advice
MoXiaoCheng just walked out of the hall and was immediately surrounded by a bunch of brothers.
"Hello, Little Martial Uncle. Was that woman a grandparent just now?"
A brother hexagrams to ask
"Yes, yes, little Martial Uncle. We all saw it just now. Martial Uncle and Mother are so beautiful."
"Little ShiShu ShiShu where people ah is just flew from China? Why don’t you show us your aunt and uncle? "
“……”
Seven words twittering This gang of brothers usually only train or train, but now it is rare to have a new topic, and they all talk about it in a hubbub.
Mo Xiaocheng was caught in the trap and couldn’t get in or out. He thought to himself that he really spoiled these brothers at ordinary times, which led them not to be afraid of making jokes on themselves.
"Cough"
He coughed so hard that all the sounds were suppressed.
"You’re not afraid of me, are you? You want me to joke?" MoXiaoCheng smile don’t smile to ask
A younger brother didn’t see that MoXiao City was angry and said recklessly, "Where is a joke? We’re not a little martial uncle. Hey, hey, don’t you think so?"
"Really" MoXiaoCheng sneer at one.
Seeing this sample of MoXiao City, this brother also knows that MoXiao City is angry, and he can’t help but shrink his neck and feel a chill.
Chen An!’
"yes!"
MoXiao city set up a pose and drink again. "I see you have been very idle recently, and your martial arts have improved, right?" Attack me! "
Chen An pleaded with a bitter face, "Little Martial Uncle, give me a break. I, I, I dare not."
He knows that this kind of Moxiao City is justified to teach him a lesson. His martial arts Moxiao City is a hundred thousand miles away, and my uncle is looking for abuse.
Mo Xiaocheng stared at his eyes, "If you don’t make moves, I’ll make moves first." After that, he couldn’t punch his brother Chen An’s reaction. He had a calculation in his heart to make an example of him, so Chen An’s knife first.
Chen An is a dark strength level. He has been paying attention to Mo Xiaocheng. When he sees Mo Xiaocheng moving, he doesn’t react slowly. He immediately takes a step back and flashes Mo Xiaocheng’s fist, which is not too fast.
Although Mo Xiaocheng is a one-handed man, his martial arts is much higher than that of Chen An. There is no comparison between the two. Even his one-handed Chen An can’t meet his three strokes and two styles.
A punch was flexibly flashed by Chen An in Moxiao City, and it was the bull’s tongue palm that Chen An had nothing to dodge. He had to crustily skin of head and grabbed Chen An’s arm along Moxiao City’s arm. At the same time, he said in his mouth, "You watch this is the bull’s tongue palm, pay attention to a scroll, and be natural." Then his hand shook to Chen An’s arm and ordered several places, adding, "This is the effect of beating people to get rid of paralysis."
Then Chen An was entangled in the cloud hand of Moxiao City, like a puppet led by Moxiao City.
"This is cloud hand …"
After the three moves, Mo Xiaocheng slapped Chen Anshen several times. Although it didn’t hurt much, it was better than physical pain. Chen Anzhi gnashed his teeth in pain.
Mo Xiaocheng powerfully established his martial uncle’s majesty and added, "Since you are all so idle, I will teach you how to do Tai Chi better and how to get out of trouble when you are surrounded by many people."
"Ah?"
"Oh, my God!"
When they heard Mo Xiaocheng say this, they hissed and mourned, but Mo Xiaocheng didn’t let them go. He meant to bully them. How could he let them go by these begging words?
A few minutes later, there was a large piece of sprawling brother hugging his abdomen and legs or moaning around his waist. Mo Xiao snorted in the city. "Look at your usual chatter. Don’t pretend to be soft-footed crabs when it comes to practicing martial arts." How can Mo Xiao’s eyesight fail to see that they are all pretending to be dead in his own hands?
When I heard that Mo Xiaocheng said this, I just pretended to be dead and my brother bounced up and dispersed in a hubbub.
……
Moxiaocheng slowly walked out of the courtyard, and early spring came, and flowers bloomed everywhere in the courtyard. The smell of flowers and herbs was strong from the air.
Guo Yunyao’s sudden attack broke the quiet life of Moxiao City, and Guo Yunyao’s attitude of relying on him was a headache. Just as Guo Yunyao knew his sexuality, he also knew Guo Yunyao. He knew that Guo Yunyao was stubborn and beyond others. Once he decided, it was difficult to change his mind.
It was when he knew that Guo Yunyao would not stop loving him that he took a way of saying goodbye. When he thought about it, he could forget Guo Yunyao’s wrong love for himself. He never thought that fate would give him such a joke and let Guo Yunyao appear in front of him again. He thought, Is this fate?
It’s not that he has no love for Guo Yunyao. Even if he is really a stone, he will have feelings. What’s worse, Mo Xiaocheng? But he can’t get over the knot in his heart. He thinks that Guo Yunxue and Guo Yunyao are his aunt, but he can’t accept a Guo Yunyao.
"Small … small ShiShu someone … door … kick the pavilion"
Suddenly, a younger brother came in, panting and out of breath for MoXiao City tunnel
"what! Kick the pavilion? " MoXiaoCheng a surprised hold the younger brother’s shoulder, "you make it clear what’s going on"
The younger brother gasped, and his tone returned to normal. "There is a man outside Little Martial Uncle who says he specially asked Little Martial Uncle for your advice."
"Go and have a look."
Mo Xiaocheng just went out and immediately saw a tall middle-aged man with a pike behind him. Dozens of brothers stared at him unkindly, and he finally closed his eyes as steady as Mount Tai.
"Master!"
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