Yu Wu

Chapter 151: Muqin

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The last slanting sun on the horizon was bloody silent, and night had come.

Gu Mang stopped on the roof of the Prefect's Mansion.

Looking over from where he was standing, there was a stream of light at the city tower, Chonghua and the monks of the Liao Kingdom were fighting fiercely at the high city wall. The fireworks are fleeting, magnificent and indescribable.

The blasting sound came from a distance from the east wind, and the shouts and mourning broke through the smoke and fire, and reached Gu Mang's auricle. But Gu Mang knew that the battle situation on that side had nothing to do with him at this time.

He looked down at the Sinan he was holding, and Biao Ye was pointing at the central room of the Prefect's Mansion. The room was brightly lit, and there was a constant stream of soft, crumbly sounds of the piano.

"Looks like this is the place."

The defense against Liao Kingdom might be difficult for others, but it was easy for Gu Mang. Although he lost the memory of five years in Liao, when the national teacher tempered him, he was engraved with black magic spells in his bones. Even if he didn't remember anything, these spells could still be easily performed.

With just a few simple black magic spells, all the monks in the palace fell asleep. Gu Mang gently jumped off the roof beam and landed in the courtyard, only to realize that there were not many people left here, and almost all of them were monks. It is an ordinary monk who is still shallow. It's okay for these people to tip off, but if they really want to fight, it may not be enough for him to run over them with one finger.

Gu Mang put his fingertips on the neck of one of the minors to test, and sure enough, his spiritual power was very low.

His eyes could not help but stern.

Sinan instructed that the remnant of the blood beast was in this room, and Liao Guo didn't take it away immediately, apparently for one reason—Shen Tang's seal had not been completely released. Before that, Liao Jun didn't dare to take it with him It leaves the territory of Daze.

But such an important spirit is here, why are there so few guards around, and the spells are low

Just thinking about it, Gu Mang suddenly heard the low voice of a man singing in the room: "A sword in five years changes in spring and autumn, and a sword in ten years reverses the vicissitudes of life. Your heart."

In the small courtyard, the pine and bamboo swayed, the moon was white and the wind was clear. In the main house of the government office, the sound of the violin was indistinct and uncertain, as if the long floating dust was blown up by the wind, endlessly and infinitely desolate. That wall of blood flowed into a river, and the atmosphere of this wall of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting was extremely strange for a while.

A house without precepts, the continuous sound of the piano, the lonely and brave man who stabbed people at night, and the lyrics that have been vaguely heard somewhere.

Gu Mang suddenly felt that all of this was so familiar, as if he had seen a similar situation before... But the situation was so urgent that he had no time to think.

His eyes darkened, the dim light in his pupils, and he whispered: "The devil's heart is towards me, and they are all summoned."

Although the little cultivators of Liao Kingdom have not been tempered, the mental methods they cultivate will allow them to accumulate a certain amount of demonic energy in their bodies, and those little cultivators are easily manipulated objects. As a result, Gu Mang gave an order, and the Liaoguo cultivators who had been stunned by him before opened their eyes one after another, and their pupils shone with a dark blue luster.

"go!"

Those Liaoguo Xiaoxiu immediately burst into flames, and more than ten people formed a line and slammed into the main door of the main house! !

Hearing a loud "bang", the door was smashed open, and amid the splashing wood dust and smoke, Gu Mang saw a room full of dead family members of the prefect's mansion, hanging like wind chimes.

In the deepest part of the dead man's wind chimes, a man in a white-gold robe was sitting with his back facing him. Eyeballs are rolling.

Almost at once, Gu Mang felt a bone-chilling chill surge from the soles of his feet, slamming into his whole body. He instantly remembered where he had seen a similar situation—

Sword Demon Li Qingqian's Memories Fantasy!

At Murong Chuyi's house at the time, although Gu Mang didn't see the illusion directly, Mo Xi later used a magic technique to reproduce Li Qingqian's experience. Gu Mang knew that when Li Qingqian entered the Liao Kingdom National Master Hall alone in order to take revenge for Hong Shao, the defense was empty at the time. A man playing the qin turned his head, wearing a mask with golden light, showing his white teeth. .

It's like a repeat of that memory, except that the National Teacher's House has been replaced by the Prefect's Residence.

The national teacher of Liao Kingdom turned his head, raised the face covered by the golden mask, and grinned: "Long time no see, Gu Shuai."

Even though Zai Liao's five-year memory is incomplete, Gu Mang still hasn't forgotten that he was the one who once escorted himself to the secret room and had his bones hardened.

It turned out that the person who personally guarded the remnant soul of the blood beast...

He was actually the national teacher of Liao Kingdom.

No wonder, the national master of Liao Kingdom's own body is already unpredictable, if it is him, then there is no need for any other guards.

"Someone told me that you were arrested by King Chonghua for the black devil trial, and now you are mentally broken and your limbs are worn out." The national teacher said indifferently, "It seems that Jiang Fuli has taken care of you very well. . . . he really had nosy hands—you're here anyway."

As the national teacher said, he glanced at the cultivators of the Liao Kingdom controlled by Gu Mang.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look, how skilled you are at your black magic. It's a pity." He looked back, and repeatedly poked around the mask Gu Mang was wearing, smiling sweetly, "Your home country doesn't recognize you. You have been in town for so long, and you are only worthy of serving your Chonghua when you wear a veil."

Gu Mang didn't want to grumble with him at all, he quickly looked around the room, and immediately saw the puppy lying on the edge of the guqin, emitting a silvery white light.

Perhaps it was the strong black demon aura on his body, which he could sense almost immediately—this unremarkable dog beast is a remnant of the sealed blood demon beast!

Gu Mang's eyes darkened, and he said solemnly, "Disperse the formation!"

The more than ten Xiaoxiu who were manipulated suddenly formed an offensive formation in the house and surrounded the national division. Gu Mang knew that their spiritual power was low, so he twisted his fingertips to form a stack of demonic talismans lingering with black energy, which were scattered into their bodies. The minor cultivators suddenly burst into low roars, and the surrounding spiritual power increased sharply! Howling to attack the national teacher.

The national teacher is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He holds up the piano, and the sound of the piano is flowing from his fingertips. While dealing with these minor repairs, he said:

"Anyway, we can be regarded as old acquaintances who have worked together for five years. When we meet again, you don't want to say a few words of greetings. You just want to start a fight." After a pause, he smiled sweetly, "Gu Shuai is so impatient now. Ah, who is used to you?"

"Can you handle it?"

"Yo." The national teacher's smile became brighter, "the mouth is still hard. The spies said that you have recovered your memory, which seems to be true. But after you return to Chonghua, you will completely reconsider what you did in Liao Kingdom. I forgot everything, and I am also very surprised. Have you forgotten how you used to give me advice and go out to kill?"

"… "

"Have you forgotten how many people of Chonghua died in your hands in the past, and how many victories you led our people to win?"

Gu Mang raised his hand and polished the Yongye bayonet in his palm inch by inch. When he touched the palm of his hand, the bayonet splattered with sparks of spiritual flow. The knife light reflected Gu Mangsen's cold eyes, and Gu Mang said coldly, "I don't want to answer you whether I remember it or not. But there is one thing I am happy to say."

"what?"

"National teacher, under normal circumstances, there will never be so much nonsense."

The sound of the last word is falling, and the figure has swept past the national teacher like a cheetah! With a loud bang, the strings of the piano screeched rapidly, and Jiu Muqin instantly opened a golden barrier and collided with Gu Mang's bayonet. In an instant, sparks exploded, magic martial arts roared together, and the pupils of the two were radiated by the fierce confrontation and collision.

really…

With one attack, Gu Mang could feel the national teacher's obvious exhaustion - in order to restore the remnant soul of the blood beast Jingchen as soon as possible, the national teacher had been playing the nine-eyed qin for two days and one night without rest. Although he is still strong, his spiritual power is no longer as good as usual, which is why he deliberately procrastinates like this, intending to accumulate a little energy.

How could Gu Mang let him succeed? Immediately, he rushed towards the national teacher like a gust of snow, and forced those minor repairs to cooperate. For a while, the prefect's mansion was suffocating, and the demonic breath was surging.

The national teacher praised: "Good skill."

While turning the strings and turning anxiously, seeing Gu Mang slashing again with a knife, the national teacher shouted: "Shuanghan, summon!"

As his voice fell, Jiu Muqin's eyes widened again in an instant, Gu Mang only felt a faint movement at his feet, and immediately jumped up. At almost the same time, dozens of ice thorns that blew their hair and broke their hair came out from the ground, stabbing straight at the place where Gu Mang was standing. As long as Gu Mang was a little slower, he would have been stabbed into a sieve.

Gu Mang didn't dare to slack off, his whole body became more and more nervous, and his blue eyes stared at the national teacher's every move.

Jiumuqin... Jiumuqin...

He tried to recall, trying to remember more details about this magic piano. He had worked with Liaoren in Liaoguo for five years, and he should be very clear about the capabilities of this qin...

"Well!"

But as long as he thought about it carefully, the pain of the Bianstone was pulled out of his skull. The sound of the magic piano pierced into his mind like a sharp knife, soaking him in cold sweat.

Nine-eyed piano.

clank! There were two more heavy chords, and the national teacher drew the strings and urged the pillars, but seeing the ice thorns suddenly burst through the ground bricks, he instantly pierced the three slow-moving Xiaoxiu! In an instant, the filthy blood flew up to a height of feet and splashed onto Gu Mang's body. The strong smell of blood suddenly irritated Gu Mang's brain.

Nine-eyed piano…

A few sporadic fragments flashed through the chaotic mind!

It was in the main hall of the Liao Kingdom, the national teacher stroking the human skin guqin with a smile: "This magic weapon is made by me with all my heart. The owner of nine eyes, each eye has a very incredible ability, Some can communicate with the spirits of divine beasts, and some can perform ice thorn attacks... Having this qin with me is like having those nine masters by my side at all times, far better than ordinary attendants."

Yes.

Gu Mang vaguely remembered that the national teacher of Liao Kingdom did have such perverted ability. He could seal a person's magic in his eyes, and then embed it in this nine-eyed qin.

"These nine eyes are not always with me. If I find a more capable monk, I will give up the most useless eyeball and replace it with a new one." The national teacher Jie Ransen in memory With a cold smile, "In this cycle, Jiumuqin will only become stronger with time until it is invincible..."

Suddenly, dozens of ice piercings burst out of the bricks, stabbing the last few Xiaoxiu to death, and then chasing after Gu Mang.

Gu Mang jumped up, swam up to the beam, took a breath, and swept his eyes quickly from the bottom - the blood monster Jingchen was firmly guarded by the national teacher behind the barrier, so it was impossible to use the soul to fight in this way. rope to catch it. He closed his eyes and heard the sound of the violin from the foreign teacher changed to another tune.

This tune is infinitely eerie, like a ghost dancing, a chaotic group of demons.

Gu Mang snorted, only to feel that the demonic energy in his chest was surging, all being picked up by the sound of the magic piano. At this time, the national teacher chuckled lightly:

"Gu Shuai, I told you five years ago that from the moment you nod your head and promise to infuse your body with the flow of black devil spirits, you are a monster that is neither human nor devil. I am the only one in the world of Kyushu. Get you."

Gu Mang was half-knelt on the beam, supporting the beam and column with one hand, gritted his teeth and panting.

"Do you think I don't have a few guards around, just because of my ability? That's not the case. In fact, I have been waiting, even though I was told that you were seriously injured and would never come to the front line - but the facts proved it. , they underestimate Jiang Fuli's medical skills, and they underestimate your heart."

The national teacher said, and sat down beside Jingchen in a leisurely manner.

"I have an intuition that you will definitely come. I dawdled and procrastinated with you before, not to accumulate spiritual power, but to let you use a few more tricks to mobilize the magical breath in your body." The sound of the piano became more and more treacherous, as if it had turned into a pair of invisible deer bone claws, peeling off the devilish energy in Gu Mang's bones layer by layer.

Seduce the devil out.

The national teacher said with a smile: "Gu Mang, your persistence is too meaningless, why not live with your heart."

After saying that, the tune turned higher and higher, forcing Gu Mang to scream, curled up in pain, and fell from the beam to the ground. There was a loud "bang", and the sound of flesh and blood hitting the ground made people feel extremely painful.

Gu Mang gasped heavily, his face turned pale, and he raised his eyes to look in the direction of the guqin chaotically.

"Stop playing..."

His lips were trembling, and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.

"Stop playing... please... please—"

The last inch of mourning fell, but suddenly a cold light burst forth, Gu Mang jumped up from the ground, and rushed straight to the barrier while the national teacher relaxed.

"Eternal Night, Tempering Spirit!!!"

With a loud shout, the bayonet Yongye burst into a violent brilliance, Gu Mang poured all the magic energy into it, and stabbed at the barrier of the national teacher's enchantment.

Gold and black are intertwined, and the spiritual flow trembles.

The confrontation of power only lasted for a short while. After a while, the barrier created by Jiumuqin made a dangerous clicking sound, and then violently exploded into pieces of smoke!

Gu Mang held the soul rope around his waist, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he slashed at Jingchen, the blood beast who was curled up in the corner.

The national teacher's face changed abruptly. Even through a cover, he could see how grim his expression was at the moment. He gritted his teeth and said, "Gu Mang! You..."

What are you

It's true to be devastated by the dark devil, and it's also true to lose your mind at any moment.

It was Gu Mang who was determined to be able to suppress the inhuman pain. He didn't pretend to be weak and take advantage of the opportunity to seek his soul. He really resisted the pain and broke the barrier.

The national teacher did not know what words to use to curse him.

He wanted to fight each other, but Gu Mang was such an easy opponent to deal with, he had already bound the dust and put it into the universe's bag. He staggered to his feet, wiped the corners of his blood-stained lips, and stared at the national teacher with burning eyes. A fierce and smug smile appeared on his face that was tortured by demonic energy. .

"It's not important that the land of Kyushu tolerates me, the important thing is, brother, this universe can't tolerate you either."

After speaking, he jumped up, carrying the remnant soul of the Gorefiend, and quickly withdrew in the direction of the Chonghua army.

Is this still great

The eyes of the national teacher were almost quenched with fire, he flicked his fingers and shouted: "Piaoxue, summon!"

The third eyeball of Jiu Muqin suddenly widened, and the national teacher was surrounded by heavy wind and snow.

Not a moment later, dozens of black magic elites rushed to the call and knelt down one after another: "National teacher!"

"Listen to the dispatch of the national teacher!"

The national teacher of the Liao Kingdom said: "The remnant soul of the blood demon was taken away by the surnamed Gu. In the suburb of the city gate, you can find him by following the breath of the blood demon - follow me."