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Chapter 335, he is not afraid of death

"If you blame the king, the king does not care about you, but you remember, if you dare to betray the emperor, the king can't spare you!" Chu Moxin is pointing to the curse of Huang Fujun's nose. I suddenly saw a team of people in front of me.

"Father...this is the golden emperor of the father..." Chu Moxin wanted to rush, but he stopped. He didn’t know if he should go forward, and he was not sure who was in the sedan. When you see yourself, will you be more angry, or... people inside will prefer to see yourself lying on the ground.

In fact, Chu Moxin knows that when he returned to Suidu, he knew that his father would kill himself. He was not afraid of death, and he did not want to escape. But he only wanted to see Yao Mozhen. He felt that after seeing Yao Mozhen. Even if he is dead, he is also relieved. Now, the time is up.

"Children's indifferent confession sees the father!" Chu Moxin took a deep breath and stepped on the golden squatting car. The bottom of his eyes was absolutely open. Since his existence made his father uneasy, he died or he was a father. You can rest assured that you can see your mother again, very good.

At the time when the generals who were headed by "Call--" waved, the sedan chair slowly stopped, and Chu Moxin did not care who was accompanying him, and suddenly fell in front of the sedan chair.

"The indifferent self-knowledge is guilty. It should have been in the shackles of the sins. Now, the father-in-law is chasing the Golden Gate. It is a matter of indifference and filial piety. Now I am confident that I am willing to confess my sins!" Chu Moxin’s voice is clear, and the watery scorpion is slow. Slowly lifted up, he wants to see the last side of the father, the man he worshipped since ###, even a glance.

However, there was no movement in the sedan chair, and no one even responded. Chu Moxin was a little distressed, and the tears fell like this.

"Father of the Emperor...I am sorry...the children of the family...the children are also like the father. No one is not thinking about the mother after a day... This time I left, I only asked the father to forgive the children who came to this world..." Indifferently whimpered and whispered, he pulled out his sword from his waist.

There is still no movement in the sedan chair, and Chu Moxin is desperate, and finally closes his eyes.

"Little cold king! Not right! They don't wear the boots. These people are not the imperial city guards of the country!" When Chu Moxin wanted to be self-defeating, Huangfu Junxiu suddenly screamed, and then he saw an dart. The flies flew over the ears of Chu Moxin, and he slammed into the shoulders of Huang Junjun.

"Hey! They are assassins! The cold king is careful!" Huang Yujun’s painful grin, the whole person squatting on the ground, for fear of becoming a target again, but not wanting to lie down more easily, the next dozen darts seem to grow. Eyes like Qiqi shot to Huangfu Junxiu, Huangfu Jun Hugh Wenren, naturally escape without a door, is hard to be poked into a sieve, lying straight there, blood flow like a column.

"Huangfu Junxiu! Oh, this is the reason! The king is fighting with you!" At the moment when I saw Huang Yijun’s body darts, bloody, deadly miserable, Chu Moxin’s eyes were double-eyed, red and red. From the beginning, the sword in his hand slammed the man dressed as the general.

See Chu Moxin hands-on, after the sedan, a team of people suddenly took out the weapons, and the fierce rushed up, surrounded by the Chu desert letter group. The swords and swords, the blood splashed, the whole forest was filled with a strong **** smell, and the Chu desert letter rushed to the golden squatting car, squatting away from the enemy attacking the air and picking up the curtain, his face paled like paper.

"Father of the Emperor? How are you... oh..." The strong shock made Chu Moxin forget that he was in danger, his left arm was a dart, and the blood sprayed on Chu Xi’s face, hot and hot, burning Chu Xi It hurts, but he can't find the root of the pain.

"Hey!" Inside the golden scorpion, Chu Xi was **** by the thick rope of the fingers, and the mouth was blocked with Jinpa. At this moment, he didn't even know what happened, he just woke up.

"Since it was discovered by you, brothers! Kill them!" Mori’s voice snarled out of the general’s mouth, and everyone had already smashed their eyes, and the sword was like a hurricane. Chu desert letter.

"You guys! I dare to tie my father! Look at Xiao Wang, you will not kill you! Ah--" Chu Moxin turned suddenly, standing like a meteorite in front of the sedan, blocking the car with a thin body, the sword in his hand Such as the silver dragon spin, blocking all attacks that may threaten Chu Xi.

'噗—'After everyone beaten, there were darts from time to time, and saw the knife blade slashing into the car in the car, the darts slammed at themselves, and the Chu Moxin didn’t hesitate, the sword in the hand blocked the blade. Chu Xi is safe, but the right shoulder of Chu’s letter is bloody.

"Hey...hey!" Inside the car, Chu Xi desperately shakes his body to break free, but no matter how hard he tries, his body is more and more tight as he is wrapped up.

"Kill him!" The general led by the general did not even dismount, the cold eyes bloomed with the green cold light, and the men under the hands of the Chu Moxin shoulders were more and more emboldened, attacking one after another. In front of the Jinyu sedan, Chu Moxin’s long sword flashed with cold light, and he danced wildly to cut off the sharp weapon of Chu Xi. On his body, there were more than a dozen wounds, and the blood was stained with red robes. Chu Moxin’s eyes had already appeared heavy. Shadow, he knows how long he can't hold on.

"Chu desert letter! You go!" Inside the car, Chu Xi drums up and spits out the Jinpa, screaming loudly. Without responding, Chu Moxin seemed to stand in front of Chu Xi as if he had not heard it. The sword in his hand gradually lost his head.

"You heard no! Hey let you go!" Seeing Chu Moxin is blood, his body is shaking, Chu Xi roars loudly, clearly no injuries, but somewhere in the body is so painful, but he still can not find the root of the pain .

Still did not respond, Chu Moxin still stood in front of the car like a rock, and waved a long sword, his eyes gradually diverging.

Suddenly! More than a dozen darts were shot like a silver dragon, and they rushed straight into the golden sedan. At this moment, Chu Moxin could no longer stop it. He simply threw a long sword. The whole person retreated to the car, stretched his arms, and blocked the car. Dead.

"噗-噗-噗-" More than a dozen darts almost at the same time ###楚漠信的身体, the body like Taishan gradually slipped in front of the car.

"Don't... don't! believe it! believe it--" Chu Xi finally found the root of the pain, the heart, the heart so painful, as if by thousands of poisonous snakes. Looking at the **** Chu Moxin, Chu Xi was crying and crying. Once upon a time, he was so eager to believe in death, and even hoped that he never came to this world. He thought that as long as Chu Moxin died, he was relieved! It turned out that it was not the original child who had been in his heart, but he refused to admit it and refused to admit it.

"Untie him!" Immediately, the man whispered openly, and we were not afraid of the old man who had lost the age of the candle, and now untied the shackles of Chu Xi.

"Xin Er!" Chu Xi fell and climbed to the side of Chu Moxin, holding him tightly in his arms, tears blurred his eyes, but the face was so clear,

"Xie Er, open your eyes! The father of the emperor ordered you to open your eyes! Letters... Sorry... Sorry! The father is wrong... Are you forgiving the father? Are you open your eyes?" With tears in the face, Chu Moxin was tightly held in his arms, but no matter how he begged, the people in his arms did not respond at all.

"Where! Come on!" Not far away, Ben Lei rushed over with a team of people as if they were falling, we panicked for a moment, and beat it with one.

"Sincere...sorry..." The sound of the sword gradually faded away. Chu Xi’s ear suddenly sounded the voice of Chu’s letter: Father, Xiner hit a cheetah today... The father, the letter, hit a head today. Tigers... Father, can you go to the room after your mother... Father, if you don’t like the letter, then the letter moves out of the palace... Father, letter...