Chapter 53
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Moqiao was haunted by all kinds of dreams all night.
After a while, he dreamt that he was in Tianxiang Pavilion, surrounded by countless red and green girls.
"Junye, come on, have a drink with me."
"Have another drink with me."
The empty voices of the women in the room rang out.
He was about to refuse when a big man separated the crowd and came forward.
It was his old master in chuhuai hall.
The man grabbed his hair, pressed him into the water, and said viciously, "if you don't want to learn how to receive guests, you'll die!"
Mohaosheng struggled desperately, and the noisy voices and cold water suddenly disappeared.
He found himself in a dark alley.
There is a woman standing in the alley. She is shivering, holding her hands tightly in front of her chest. A broken blue cloth can not cover her whole body. The part of her body that looms out in the moonlight belongs to the unique physical characteristics of women. She is looking at herself with a face of fear.
Mo Qiao Sheng just settled down.
The woman suddenly turned into a green sleeve. She was dressed in broken blue clothes. She was in a mess. Her face was stained with blood, and a large piece of bright red twisted at her feet.
Standing there, he said coldly, "I'm dead. You lie on the ground and wipe all these things clean."
Moqiao turned and ran. He ran desperately in the endless darkness.
I don't know how long I ran, but a little light appeared in the dark.
It was a small Candlestick, with warm light, illuminating a small space around it.
The Lord sat in the candlelight, reading the slips on the desk attentively.
He raised his face and saw the panicked Mo Qiao Sheng. He laughed and waved to Mo Qiao Sheng.
"Qiao Sheng, come to me."
Mo Qiao Sheng felt his fear and settled down in an instant.
Yes, I don't have to be afraid anymore. I have him and my Lord.
Step by step, he approached the most reassuring person in the world.
The man's lips slowly raised a bad smile, stretched out his fingers like jade, put on the high neckline, and slowly opened.
……
Mo Qiao Sheng suddenly wakes up, and the window is quiet with a faint sky light.
He took a look at the bedding. It was dirty.
Turning up, Mo Qiao Sheng sits on the edge of the bed and covers his face with both hands.
I won't forgive myself! I won't forgive myself! How dare I dream like this!
He didn't dare to think back to his dream.
But that kind of beautiful picture can't be controlled to sway in front of my eyes.
That person in the dream warm and exquisite, is a woman's body, in their favorite form appeared in front of their own eyes.
But still so strong to conquer their own, so that their peak in happiness can not help but shed tears.
The Lord wants to be a woman.
It's treason! There's no forgiveness!
Mo Qiao Sheng rushed out of the house, came to the well in the backyard, and pumped two buckets of well water.
He poured himself twice from the beginning with the cold well water, and then he depressed the heat in his body.
It's just a dream. Maybe I saw those last night and drank a little wine. Then I had that messy dream. Men of my age often have such dreams.
Nothing. Don't think about it. Don't think about it.
He went back to his house, but just happened to meet Cheng Chiba, who was just going out.
"Qiao Sheng?" Cheng Qianye saw that he was very happy and gave him a smile, "why did you make yourself wet in the early morning?"
Moqiao took a step back.
"What's the matter?" Cheng Chiba stepped forward and took his hand. "Hands are so cold. Are you flushing cold water?"
Mo Qiaosheng stepped back two steps in succession, his back hit the wall, and there was no way to retreat.
His eyes rested on his pink lips, his throat rolled, and he swallowed.
In that dream, it was these lips who bullied themselves fiercely and sweetly.
He turned his head away from sight.
"Why is your face red?" Cheng Chiba reaches out his hand and breaks his face back.
He looked at him carefully for a moment.
The gouren voice with a little bad smile sounded in moqiao's ear, "do you want to Shall I kiss you? "
Reality is worse than dreams.
That with a warm breath of his lips.
Mohashi closed his eyes.
He is the only one in the world. No matter what he looks like, he can capture me in an instant.
I can't think, I can't struggle, I don't want to struggle.
……
The new army practiced for several days in succession.Yang luhou, carrying a heavy log on his shoulder, ran panting in the middle of the queue.
"Real I can't run any more. " He stopped, bent over his thin body and gasped heavily.
Over the past few days, I have been training repeatedly in the morning to gather, disperse, turn and walk. Keep in the golden drum under the command of forward, boring and tired.
What's more, in the afternoon, the whole team began to run for dozens of miles out of the city, and the distance increased day by day.
Although the food is very good, millet rice tube full to eat, side dishes there are large tracts of appetizing fat. But he still couldn't bear it. After a day of practice, his hands and feet were shaking badly.
Starting today, the officer even asked them to start running against the heavy log.
Yang luhou felt that his lung was blocked by cotton and he couldn't breathe.
I can't run any more. I really can't run any more. Let me take a breath. He thought.
Yang Sheng passed behind him, lifted up the wood on his shoulder and folded it on his own.
"Keep up, or get out of our team."
He left this sentence with his back.
Yang luhou was both respectful and afraid of Yang Sheng. In a word, he was so surprised that he threw away his two weak legs and barely kept up with Yang Sheng.
"Sheng Brother Sheng, why do we have to run like this every day. I can't think of it. "
"Shut up." Yang Sheng's eyes glared at the front, "look at that man."
At the front end of the long line, a man in black, wearing heavier armor than others, carrying two stilettos on his shoulders, with long legs, firmly ran at the front end of the line.
He was followed by the C-A team, who won the first place in all major examinations.
The whole team of team C-A was silent and followed their captain, Mo Qiaosheng, in a neat and uniform way, which made the team behind a long distance.
"Follow me! Are you worse than the slaves who haven't had enough since childhood? " Han Shen, the centurion of the Jiamao team, is swearing. His team is all made up of civilian soldiers, so he always thinks his team is better than others and often says something offensive without knowing it.
Yang Sheng's Jiachen team was just behind Jiamao team. When they heard this, they cheered up and surpassed the Jiamao team before them.
A yuan saw a man surpassing his side. There was a scar on his face and a hole in his ear. He was fighting against two pieces of wood.
It's the man, the slave who cut 15 heads the first time. It turned out that he had been a centurion.
A yuan pursed his mouth, lifted his numb legs and ran forward.
After 20 miles of heavy-duty running back, there was a howling sound on the school yard.
I'm sitting all over the place.
Mo Qiaosheng stands on the platform with his hands on his back. His eyes are full of spirit and his body is straight without any fatigue.
"On the battlefield, the more tired you are, the less relaxed you can be. The enemy is most likely to take advantage of this opportunity to take the top of your class." He spoke in a loud voice and ordered Mingjin to "assemble in formation."
"I quit!" In the crowd, a fat and strong man sat on the ground, shouting and drinking.
This man, surnamed Li, is the centurion of the a-chou team. At the moment, he is sweating all over his head: "team up every day, what's the use of farts? I'm going to fight, not to dance. "
A burst of low laughter came from the crowd, and many people looked up and gloated at Mo Qiao Sheng on the stage.
Li Baifu was a noble son. He had relatives who were officials in the court. He was always domineering. We'll see what captain Mo can do with him.
Moqiao looked at him coldly and said, "Li Baifu, I'll give you another chance to form a team quickly."
Li Baifu, lying on the ground, waved his big hand and said, "if you go back to the captain, I'm not disobedient. I'm too tired to get up."
As soon as Mo Qiao Sheng raised his right hand, he ran out of the third team led by him. He held Li Baifu's arms and dragged them to the platform.
"Mr. moqiao! Do you know who I am, grandfather? How dare you do this to me! Ask who in the army doesn't know what you are Li Baifu was red eyed and yelled, "you are not training at all. In my opinion, you are so upset by others at night that you are happy to upset us in the daytime! "
A taxi driver who escorted him was very angry. He grabbed a handful of loess and stuffed it into his mouth to stop his dirty words.
Li Baifu was still whining.
Mo Qiao did not change his face. He asked the sentencing officer around him, "what is the crime of this man who refuses to move when he hears of gold, disobeys military orders and slanders Shangguan?"
"According to the military regulations of Jin army, those who don't get in when they hear the drums, and those who don't get back when they hear the gold, will be executed. Those who disobey the military order will have a hundred sticks. Those who slander Shangguan in public will have a hundred sticks. The punishment for the three crimes should be heavy responsibility, and the head should be beheaded before the sentence and displayed to the public for three days. "
The chieftain of team a, surnamed Han, is a relative of Li Baifu. Hearing this, he hurried forward: "the captain is merciful."
As soon as he looked around, he boarded the general stage, approached Mo Qiao Sheng and said in a low voice: "Xiaowei, I don't know. This man is the wife and brother of Zhili Nei envoy Han. I'm used to being a vulgar and rude fool. I'd like to ask the captain to give him a lot of consideration. I'll forgive you for your humble position. "Before he took the lead, how could he not separate himself from the others? This time, Mo is afraid to offend. "
He waved his hand.
The two swordsmen came forward and pressed the blaring Li Baifu. Their hands rose and fell, and a big head rolled down to the ground, smearing a dazzling red on the front of the stage.
There was a sudden silence.
The soldiers lined up quickly in the silence.
Looking at the captain in black on the stage, the legendary murderer became clear in their hearts for the first time.
"You, you!" Han Qianfu shook his face and bit his teeth. "Master Mo is so proud that he won't even give his face to Li Nei!"
"You probably don't know that today's Zhili envoy is Lord Zhang Fu." Mo Qiaosheng replied coldly, "don't say that the adult in your mouth is not in his position now. Even if he is still in his position and stands in front of me, I won't abandon the public for personal reasons and neglect military discipline in vain!"
Pop, pop.
There were several clear applause at the gate of the school yard.
Cheng Qianye, wearing a golden crown and a red robe with dragon pattern, and a team of bodyguards, appeared at the gate of the school yard with a smile.
She went up to the general stage and raised her hand to let all the soldiers kneeling on the school field rise.
Looking at the orderly team on the school field, Cheng Chiba repeatedly praised: "well done, Captain mo."
She slightly sideways, close to Mo Qiao Sheng, whispered a word.
Cough for a moment, the face of a suspicious light fainted.
I've worked hard for several days. We'll have a rest tomorrow. Shall we go to the hot spring together?
Chiba said this.
So, just boasting that he would never abandon the public for personal reasons, Mo Yama suddenly changed his sex. It is announced that the whole army will rest for one day tomorrow.
"The captain of the school is not so ruthless, thinking that we worked hard for days, and finally gave a rest." A yuan walks with his companions.
"Yes, I finally had a day off. I saved some money and planned to go shopping in the city. I asked the courier to take it back to my mother-in-law. Would you like to join us? "
"Can I take something home? Come with me
Yang luhou felt that his legs were no longer his own. He held his companion's shoulder and limped back slowly.
By chance, he turned around and saw Mo Xiaowei on the general stage talking with the Lord side by side.
"Ah, you see, is captain Mo blushing?"
"Nonsense. He didn't even blink his eyes. How could he blush?"
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Moqiao was haunted by all kinds of dreams all night.
After a while, he dreamt that he was in Tianxiang Pavilion, surrounded by countless red and green girls.
"Junye, come on, have a drink with me."
"Have another drink with me."
The empty voices of the women in the room rang out.
He was about to refuse when a big man separated the crowd and came forward.
It was his old master in chuhuai hall.
The man grabbed his hair, pressed him into the water, and said viciously, "if you don't want to learn how to receive guests, you'll die!"
Mohaosheng struggled desperately, and the noisy voices and cold water suddenly disappeared.
He found himself in a dark alley.
There is a woman standing in the alley. She is shivering, holding her hands tightly in front of her chest. A broken blue cloth can not cover her whole body. The part of her body that looms out in the moonlight belongs to the unique physical characteristics of women. She is looking at herself with a face of fear.
Mo Qiao Sheng just settled down.
The woman suddenly turned into a green sleeve. She was dressed in broken blue clothes. She was in a mess. Her face was stained with blood, and a large piece of bright red twisted at her feet.
Standing there, he said coldly, "I'm dead. You lie on the ground and wipe all these things clean."
Moqiao turned and ran. He ran desperately in the endless darkness.
I don't know how long I ran, but a little light appeared in the dark.
It was a small Candlestick, with warm light, illuminating a small space around it.
The Lord sat in the candlelight, reading the slips on the desk attentively.
He raised his face and saw the panicked Mo Qiao Sheng. He laughed and waved to Mo Qiao Sheng.
"Qiao Sheng, come to me."
Mo Qiao Sheng felt his fear and settled down in an instant.
Yes, I don't have to be afraid anymore. I have him and my Lord.
Step by step, he approached the most reassuring person in the world.
The man's lips slowly raised a bad smile, stretched out his fingers like jade, put on the high neckline, and slowly opened.
……
Mo Qiao Sheng suddenly wakes up, and the window is quiet with a faint sky light.
He took a look at the bedding. It was dirty.
Turning up, Mo Qiao Sheng sits on the edge of the bed and covers his face with both hands.
I won't forgive myself! I won't forgive myself! How dare I dream like this!
He didn't dare to think back to his dream.
But that kind of beautiful picture can't be controlled to sway in front of my eyes.
That person in the dream warm and exquisite, is a woman's body, in their favorite form appeared in front of their own eyes.
But still so strong to conquer their own, so that their peak in happiness can not help but shed tears.
The Lord wants to be a woman.
It's treason! There's no forgiveness!
Mo Qiao Sheng rushed out of the house, came to the well in the backyard, and pumped two buckets of well water.
He poured himself twice from the beginning with the cold well water, and then he depressed the heat in his body.
It's just a dream. Maybe I saw those last night and drank a little wine. Then I had that messy dream. Men of my age often have such dreams.
Nothing. Don't think about it. Don't think about it.
He went back to his house, but just happened to meet Cheng Chiba, who was just going out.
"Qiao Sheng?" Cheng Qianye saw that he was very happy and gave him a smile, "why did you make yourself wet in the early morning?"
Moqiao took a step back.
"What's the matter?" Cheng Chiba stepped forward and took his hand. "Hands are so cold. Are you flushing cold water?"
Mo Qiaosheng stepped back two steps in succession, his back hit the wall, and there was no way to retreat.
His eyes rested on his pink lips, his throat rolled, and he swallowed.
In that dream, it was these lips who bullied themselves fiercely and sweetly.
He turned his head away from sight.
"Why is your face red?" Cheng Chiba reaches out his hand and breaks his face back.
He looked at him carefully for a moment.
The gouren voice with a little bad smile sounded in moqiao's ear, "do you want to Shall I kiss you? "
Reality is worse than dreams.
That with a warm breath of his lips.
Mohashi closed his eyes.
He is the only one in the world. No matter what he looks like, he can capture me in an instant.
I can't think, I can't struggle, I don't want to struggle.
……
The new army practiced for several days in succession.Yang luhou, carrying a heavy log on his shoulder, ran panting in the middle of the queue.
"Real I can't run any more. " He stopped, bent over his thin body and gasped heavily.
Over the past few days, I have been training repeatedly in the morning to gather, disperse, turn and walk. Keep in the golden drum under the command of forward, boring and tired.
What's more, in the afternoon, the whole team began to run for dozens of miles out of the city, and the distance increased day by day.
Although the food is very good, millet rice tube full to eat, side dishes there are large tracts of appetizing fat. But he still couldn't bear it. After a day of practice, his hands and feet were shaking badly.
Starting today, the officer even asked them to start running against the heavy log.
Yang luhou felt that his lung was blocked by cotton and he couldn't breathe.
I can't run any more. I really can't run any more. Let me take a breath. He thought.
Yang Sheng passed behind him, lifted up the wood on his shoulder and folded it on his own.
"Keep up, or get out of our team."
He left this sentence with his back.
Yang luhou was both respectful and afraid of Yang Sheng. In a word, he was so surprised that he threw away his two weak legs and barely kept up with Yang Sheng.
"Sheng Brother Sheng, why do we have to run like this every day. I can't think of it. "
"Shut up." Yang Sheng's eyes glared at the front, "look at that man."
At the front end of the long line, a man in black, wearing heavier armor than others, carrying two stilettos on his shoulders, with long legs, firmly ran at the front end of the line.
He was followed by the C-A team, who won the first place in all major examinations.
The whole team of team C-A was silent and followed their captain, Mo Qiaosheng, in a neat and uniform way, which made the team behind a long distance.
"Follow me! Are you worse than the slaves who haven't had enough since childhood? " Han Shen, the centurion of the Jiamao team, is swearing. His team is all made up of civilian soldiers, so he always thinks his team is better than others and often says something offensive without knowing it.
Yang Sheng's Jiachen team was just behind Jiamao team. When they heard this, they cheered up and surpassed the Jiamao team before them.
A yuan saw a man surpassing his side. There was a scar on his face and a hole in his ear. He was fighting against two pieces of wood.
It's the man, the slave who cut 15 heads the first time. It turned out that he had been a centurion.
A yuan pursed his mouth, lifted his numb legs and ran forward.
After 20 miles of heavy-duty running back, there was a howling sound on the school yard.
I'm sitting all over the place.
Mo Qiaosheng stands on the platform with his hands on his back. His eyes are full of spirit and his body is straight without any fatigue.
"On the battlefield, the more tired you are, the less relaxed you can be. The enemy is most likely to take advantage of this opportunity to take the top of your class." He spoke in a loud voice and ordered Mingjin to "assemble in formation."
"I quit!" In the crowd, a fat and strong man sat on the ground, shouting and drinking.
This man, surnamed Li, is the centurion of the a-chou team. At the moment, he is sweating all over his head: "team up every day, what's the use of farts? I'm going to fight, not to dance. "
A burst of low laughter came from the crowd, and many people looked up and gloated at Mo Qiao Sheng on the stage.
Li Baifu was a noble son. He had relatives who were officials in the court. He was always domineering. We'll see what captain Mo can do with him.
Moqiao looked at him coldly and said, "Li Baifu, I'll give you another chance to form a team quickly."
Li Baifu, lying on the ground, waved his big hand and said, "if you go back to the captain, I'm not disobedient. I'm too tired to get up."
As soon as Mo Qiao Sheng raised his right hand, he ran out of the third team led by him. He held Li Baifu's arms and dragged them to the platform.
"Mr. moqiao! Do you know who I am, grandfather? How dare you do this to me! Ask who in the army doesn't know what you are Li Baifu was red eyed and yelled, "you are not training at all. In my opinion, you are so upset by others at night that you are happy to upset us in the daytime! "
A taxi driver who escorted him was very angry. He grabbed a handful of loess and stuffed it into his mouth to stop his dirty words.
Li Baifu was still whining.
Mo Qiao did not change his face. He asked the sentencing officer around him, "what is the crime of this man who refuses to move when he hears of gold, disobeys military orders and slanders Shangguan?"
"According to the military regulations of Jin army, those who don't get in when they hear the drums, and those who don't get back when they hear the gold, will be executed. Those who disobey the military order will have a hundred sticks. Those who slander Shangguan in public will have a hundred sticks. The punishment for the three crimes should be heavy responsibility, and the head should be beheaded before the sentence and displayed to the public for three days. "
The chieftain of team a, surnamed Han, is a relative of Li Baifu. Hearing this, he hurried forward: "the captain is merciful."
As soon as he looked around, he boarded the general stage, approached Mo Qiao Sheng and said in a low voice: "Xiaowei, I don't know. This man is the wife and brother of Zhili Nei envoy Han. I'm used to being a vulgar and rude fool. I'd like to ask the captain to give him a lot of consideration. I'll forgive you for your humble position. "Before he took the lead, how could he not separate himself from the others? This time, Mo is afraid to offend. "
He waved his hand.
The two swordsmen came forward and pressed the blaring Li Baifu. Their hands rose and fell, and a big head rolled down to the ground, smearing a dazzling red on the front of the stage.
There was a sudden silence.
The soldiers lined up quickly in the silence.
Looking at the captain in black on the stage, the legendary murderer became clear in their hearts for the first time.
"You, you!" Han Qianfu shook his face and bit his teeth. "Master Mo is so proud that he won't even give his face to Li Nei!"
"You probably don't know that today's Zhili envoy is Lord Zhang Fu." Mo Qiaosheng replied coldly, "don't say that the adult in your mouth is not in his position now. Even if he is still in his position and stands in front of me, I won't abandon the public for personal reasons and neglect military discipline in vain!"
Pop, pop.
There were several clear applause at the gate of the school yard.
Cheng Qianye, wearing a golden crown and a red robe with dragon pattern, and a team of bodyguards, appeared at the gate of the school yard with a smile.
She went up to the general stage and raised her hand to let all the soldiers kneeling on the school field rise.
Looking at the orderly team on the school field, Cheng Chiba repeatedly praised: "well done, Captain mo."
She slightly sideways, close to Mo Qiao Sheng, whispered a word.
Cough for a moment, the face of a suspicious light fainted.
I've worked hard for several days. We'll have a rest tomorrow. Shall we go to the hot spring together?
Chiba said this.
So, just boasting that he would never abandon the public for personal reasons, Mo Yama suddenly changed his sex. It is announced that the whole army will rest for one day tomorrow.
"The captain of the school is not so ruthless, thinking that we worked hard for days, and finally gave a rest." A yuan walks with his companions.
"Yes, I finally had a day off. I saved some money and planned to go shopping in the city. I asked the courier to take it back to my mother-in-law. Would you like to join us? "
"Can I take something home? Come with me
Yang luhou felt that his legs were no longer his own. He held his companion's shoulder and limped back slowly.
By chance, he turned around and saw Mo Xiaowei on the general stage talking with the Lord side by side.
"Ah, you see, is captain Mo blushing?"
"Nonsense. He didn't even blink his eyes. How could he blush?"
Moqiao was haunted by all kinds of dreams all night. After a while, he dreamt that he was in Tianxiang Pavilion, surrounded by countless red and green girls. "Junye, come on, have a drink with me." "Have another drink with me." The empty voices of the women in the room rang out. He was about to refuse when a big man separated the crowd and came forward. It was his old master in chuhuai hall. The man grabbed his hair, pressed him into the water, and said viciously, "if you don't want to learn how to receive guests, you'll die!" Mohaosheng struggled desperately, and the noisy voices and cold water suddenly disappeared. He found himself in a dark alley. There is a woman standing in the alley. She is shivering, holding her hands tightly in front of her chest. A broken blue cloth can not cover her whole body. The part of her body that looms out in the moonlight belongs to the unique physical characteristics of women. She is looking at herself with a face of fear. Mo Qiao Sheng just settled down. The woman suddenly turned into a green sleeve. She was dressed in broken blue clothes. She was in a mess. Her face was stained with blood, and a large piece of bright red twisted at her feet. Standing there, he said coldly, "I'm dead. You lie on the ground and wipe all these things clean." Moqiao turned and ran. He ran desperately in the endless darkness. I don't know how long I ran, but a little light appeared in the dark. It was a small Candlestick, with warm light, illuminating a small space around it. The Lord sat in the candlelight, reading the slips on the desk attentively. He raised his face and saw the panicked Mo Qiao Sheng. He laughed and waved to Mo Qiao Sheng. "Qiao Sheng, come to me." Mo Qiao Sheng felt his fear and settled down in an instant. Yes, I don't have to be afraid anymore. I have him and my Lord. Step by step, he approached the most reassuring person in the world. The man's lips slowly raised a bad smile, stretched out his fingers like jade, put on the high neckline, and slowly opened. Mo Qiao Sheng suddenly wakes up, and the window is quiet with a faint sky light. He took a look at the bedding. It was dirty. Turning up, Mo Qiao Sheng sits on the edge of the bed and covers his face with both hands. I won't forgive myself! I won't forgive myself! How dare I dream like this! He didn't dare to think back to his dream. But that kind of beautiful picture can't be controlled to sway in front of my eyes. That person in the dream warm and exquisite, is a woman's body, in their favorite form appeared in front of their own eyes. But still so strong to conquer their own, so that their peak in happiness can not help but shed tears. The Lord wants to be a woman. It's treason! There's no forgiveness! Mo Qiao Sheng rushed out of the house, came to the well in the backyard, and pumped two buckets of well water. He poured himself twice from the beginning with the cold well water, and then he depressed the heat in his body. It's just a dream. Maybe I saw those last night and drank a little wine. Then I had that messy dream. Men of my age often have such dreams. Nothing. Don't think about it. Don't think about it. He went back to his house, but just happened to meet Cheng Chiba, who was just going out. "Qiao Sheng?" Cheng Qianye saw that he was very happy and gave him a smile, "why did you make yourself wet in the early morning?" Moqiao took a step back. "What's the matter?" Cheng Chiba stepped forward and took his hand. "Hands are so cold. Are you flushing cold water?" Mo Qiaosheng stepped back two steps in succession, his back hit the wall, and there was no way to retreat. His eyes rested on his pink lips, his throat rolled, and he swallowed. In that dream, it was these lips who bullied themselves fiercely and sweetly. He turned his head away from sight. "Why is your face red?" Cheng Chiba reaches out his hand and breaks his face back. He looked at him carefully for a moment. The gouren voice with a little bad smile sounded in moqiao's ear, "do you want to Shall I kiss you? " Reality is worse than dreams. That with a warm breath of his lips. Mohashi closed his eyes. He is the only one in the world. No matter what he looks like, he can capture me in an instant. I can't think, I can't struggle, I don't want to struggle. The new army practiced for several days in succession.Yang luhou, carrying a heavy log on his shoulder, ran panting in the middle of the queue. "Real I can't run any more. " He stopped, bent over his thin body and gasped heavily. Over the past few days, I have been training repeatedly in the morning to gather, disperse, turn and walk. Keep in the golden drum under the command of forward, boring and tired. What's more, in the afternoon, the whole team began to run for dozens of miles out of the city, and the distance increased day by day. Although the food is very good, millet rice tube full to eat, side dishes there are large tracts of appetizing fat. But he still couldn't bear it. After a day of practice, his hands and feet were shaking badly. Starting today, the officer even asked them to start running against the heavy log. Yang luhou felt that his lung was blocked by cotton and he couldn't breathe. I can't run any more. I really can't run any more. Let me take a breath. He thought. Yang Sheng passed behind him, lifted up the wood on his shoulder and folded it on his own. "Keep up, or get out of our team." He left this sentence with his back. Yang luhou was both respectful and afraid of Yang Sheng. In a word, he was so surprised that he threw away his two weak legs and barely kept up with Yang Sheng. "Sheng Brother Sheng, why do we have to run like this every day. I can't think of it. " "Shut up." Yang Sheng's eyes glared at the front, "look at that man." At the front end of the long line, a man in black, wearing heavier armor than others, carrying two stilettos on his shoulders, with long legs, firmly ran at the front end of the line. He was followed by the C-A team, who won the first place in all major examinations. The whole team of team C-A was silent and followed their captain, Mo Qiaosheng, in a neat and uniform way, which made the team behind a long distance. "Follow me! Are you worse than the slaves who haven't had enough since childhood? " Han Shen, the centurion of the Jiamao team, is swearing. His team is all made up of civilian soldiers, so he always thinks his team is better than others and often says something offensive without knowing it. Yang Sheng's Jiachen team was just behind Jiamao team. When they heard this, they cheered up and surpassed the Jiamao team before them. A yuan saw a man surpassing his side. There was a scar on his face and a hole in his ear. He was fighting against two pieces of wood. It's the man, the slave who cut 15 heads the first time. It turned out that he had been a centurion. A yuan pursed his mouth, lifted his numb legs and ran forward. After 20 miles of heavy-duty running back, there was a howling sound on the school yard. I'm sitting all over the place. Mo Qiaosheng stands on the platform with his hands on his back. His eyes are full of spirit and his body is straight without any fatigue. "On the battlefield, the more tired you are, the less relaxed you can be. The enemy is most likely to take advantage of this opportunity to take the top of your class." He spoke in a loud voice and ordered Mingjin to "assemble in formation." "I quit!" In the crowd, a fat and strong man sat on the ground, shouting and drinking. This man, surnamed Li, is the centurion of the a-chou team. At the moment, he is sweating all over his head: "team up every day, what's the use of farts? I'm going to fight, not to dance. " A burst of low laughter came from the crowd, and many people looked up and gloated at Mo Qiao Sheng on the stage. Li Baifu was a noble son. He had relatives who were officials in the court. He was always domineering. We'll see what captain Mo can do with him. Moqiao looked at him coldly and said, "Li Baifu, I'll give you another chance to form a team quickly." Li Baifu, lying on the ground, waved his big hand and said, "if you go back to the captain, I'm not disobedient. I'm too tired to get up." As soon as Mo Qiao Sheng raised his right hand, he ran out of the third team led by him. He held Li Baifu's arms and dragged them to the platform. "Mr. moqiao! Do you know who I am, grandfather? How dare you do this to me! Ask who in the army doesn't know what you are Li Baifu was red eyed and yelled, "you are not training at all. In my opinion, you are so upset by others at night that you are happy to upset us in the daytime! " A taxi driver who escorted him was very angry. He grabbed a handful of loess and stuffed it into his mouth to stop his dirty words. Li Baifu was still whining. Mo Qiao did not change his face. He asked the sentencing officer around him, "what is the crime of this man who refuses to move when he hears of gold, disobeys military orders and slanders Shangguan?" "According to the military regulations of Jin army, those who don't get in when they hear the drums, and those who don't get back when they hear the gold, will be executed. Those who disobey the military order will have a hundred sticks. Those who slander Shangguan in public will have a hundred sticks. The punishment for the three crimes should be heavy responsibility, and the head should be beheaded before the sentence and displayed to the public for three days. " The chieftain of team a, surnamed Han, is a relative of Li Baifu. Hearing this, he hurried forward: "the captain is merciful." As soon as he looked around, he boarded the general stage, approached Mo Qiao Sheng and said in a low voice: "Xiaowei, I don't know. This man is the wife and brother of Zhili Nei envoy Han. I'm used to being a vulgar and rude fool. I'd like to ask the captain to give him a lot of consideration. I'll forgive you for your humble position. "Before he took the lead, how could he not separate himself from the others? This time, Mo is afraid to offend. " He waved his hand. The two swordsmen came forward and pressed the blaring Li Baifu. Their hands rose and fell, and a big head rolled down to the ground, smearing a dazzling red on the front of the stage. There was a sudden silence. The soldiers lined up quickly in the silence. Looking at the captain in black on the stage, the legendary murderer became clear in their hearts for the first time. "You, you!" Han Qianfu shook his face and bit his teeth. "Master Mo is so proud that he won't even give his face to Li Nei!" "You probably don't know that today's Zhili envoy is Lord Zhang Fu." Mo Qiaosheng replied coldly, "don't say that the adult in your mouth is not in his position now. Even if he is still in his position and stands in front of me, I won't abandon the public for personal reasons and neglect military discipline in vain!" Pop, pop. There were several clear applause at the gate of the school yard. Cheng Qianye, wearing a golden crown and a red robe with dragon pattern, and a team of bodyguards, appeared at the gate of the school yard with a smile. She went up to the general stage and raised her hand to let all the soldiers kneeling on the school field rise. Looking at the orderly team on the school field, Cheng Chiba repeatedly praised: "well done, Captain mo." She slightly sideways, close to Mo Qiao Sheng, whispered a word. Cough for a moment, the face of a suspicious light fainted. I've worked hard for several days. We'll have a rest tomorrow. Shall we go to the hot spring together? Chiba said this. So, just boasting that he would never abandon the public for personal reasons, Mo Yama suddenly changed his sex. It is announced that the whole army will rest for one day tomorrow. "The captain of the school is not so ruthless, thinking that we worked hard for days, and finally gave a rest." A yuan walks with his companions. "Yes, I finally had a day off. I saved some money and planned to go shopping in the city. I asked the courier to take it back to my mother-in-law. Would you like to join us? " "Can I take something home? Come with me Yang luhou felt that his legs were no longer his own. He held his companion's shoulder and limped back slowly. By chance, he turned around and saw Mo Xiaowei on the general stage talking with the Lord side by side. "Ah, you see, is captain Mo blushing?" "Nonsense. He didn't even blink his eyes. How could he blush?"
