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The low-level monks outside the Fallen Plum Garden swept the leaves of the paulownia tree on the white jade and bluestone.
Suddenly a pair of black leather military boots appeared in the field of vision, the cultivator stopped moving, raised his head with a smirk and declined: "Guest, it's not dark yet, our courtyard is open at Xu, do you want to be a little later? —”
Before he could finish speaking, his eyes widened when he saw the face of the person who came, and he was so horrified that even the broom fell to the ground.
The cultivator was dumbfounded: "Xi, Xi and Jun?!??"
Mo Xi's military uniform is tall and straight, the plackets are overlapped, and the collar is meticulous, and he looks like a serious gentleman. Said, "I'm looking for someone."
"??!" The low-level cultivator's jaw dropped.
This is Luomei Bieyuan, and Xi Hejun is well-known for his pure heart and few desires. He would actually take the initiative to come to Hualou to find someone? Is the sun coming out of the west? ! !
Mo Xi's face was frosty, and his eyes became more and more horrifying: "What are you looking at. I can't go in?"
"No no no." The little cultivator hurriedly led him in, "Please, please." Then he stammered and asked, "Who is Xihe-Jun looking for?"
Mo Xi was silent for a while, turned his face away, and said expressionlessly, "Gu Mang."
"Oh! It turned out to be looking for him..." The little cultivator reacted, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.
Although it was unbelievable for Xi Hejun to visit Hualou, it was reasonable for Xihejun to find Gu Mang. After all, they had such a deep feud, Xi and Jun were in a bad mood, and it was quite normal to come and find someone to vent their anger.
Mo Xi followed the little cultivator into the Luomei Garden, and the little cultivator said to Mo Xi as he walked, "Xihe-Jun, Gu Mang is in that dirty waste house in the backyard, you can take care of your clothes when you go in later, Mo Xi. It's going to get dirty."
Mo Xi frowned: "Why is he there?"
"Uh, this is a long story. Didn't Wang Shu-jun punish him before? So we let Gu Mang work as a coolie in the yard, chopping wood and so on. But he was probably starving a few days ago, and it was actually in the middle of the night. Go to the kitchen to steal meat buns to eat."
"Then how."
"It was okay to steal one or two, and no one would find out, but he was like a reincarnation of a starving ghost. He ate the whole four cages in one go, and when the cook came to see it, he was still holding the steamed buns inside. Of course the cook was not happy, and he rushed to settle the account with him. As a result... "
Mo Xi glanced at his suddenly fearful look, and said, "Did the cook move his fists at him, triggering the sword formation on his body?"
"Hey! Yes, Xihe-kun, have you seen that formation too?"
Mo Xi didn't answer, instead, some vague light and shadow flowed past his eyes, his eyelashes moved, and they fell down.
"That cook was too much beating and scolding, Gu Mang resisted fiercely. After the sword formation was triggered, he was cut with blood because he didn't evade in time." The little cultivator rubbed the goose bumps on the back of his hands, "Oh, several Baidaokou, it's also very scary."
Mo Xi was silent for a moment, then asked, "Is everyone okay?"
"It's okay, that sword formation is not domineering, although there are many holes, but they are all flesh wounds." After a pause, he said, "Actually, don't worry about Xihe-jun, that cook is also a dog thief caught by the Liao Kingdom. He and Gu Mang fights, it's a dog bites a dog."
"… "
"After this happened, Mammy was very angry and shut Gu Mang to the firewood room. Originally we gave him a nest every day, but Mammy said that it will be more ruthless in the future, and only give him a bowl of porridge every day. Let him have some hardships." The little friar paused, "Xihejun, why don't I just let him be tied to you? His formation is too dangerous. The injured cook is still lying in the room now. , wrapped up like a zongzi, I guess I won't be able to get out of bed for a month or two."
"No." Mo Xi couldn't see the expression on his face, he paused for a while, and said, "I'll find him myself."
Since there was no need to pick up guests, Gu Mang stayed in the most shabby hut in Luomei Bieyuan.
It was said that "a lone wolf is hard to live", Gu Mang's body was tempered to a large extent to resemble a wild wolf. He was afraid of loneliness and often talked to himself, and the people in Luomei Bieyuan panicked, so he simply got him a black dog as his company.
The black dog was sitting at the door of the small shabby house at the moment. As soon as the stranger approached, he immediately barked like a madman. Mo Xi looked at it like a bayonet. .
"Xi Hejun, this dog is afraid of you."
… crap. He has killed so many people, it's just a dog, how can he not deal with it. Mo Xi stepped on a few stone steps with his black military boots, then opened the heavy door curtain and glanced at the small dark room.
Different from the extravagant arrangements in other places in Bieyuan, the walls of this hut are simple and simple, except for a pile of firewood and a few broken pots.
Gu Mang was like a beast, curled up in a dark corner. Hearing someone coming, he moved his ears, raised his head and looked over silently.
The little cultivator who accompanied him said hurriedly: "Xihe-jun, be careful, he is hostile to everyone now, and his resistance is very strong."
But Mo Xi didn't seem to care, he just nodded lightly and said, "Go down."
The little cultivator was a little hesitant, although Jun Wang Shu always said that it was okay to kill Gu Mang, but everyone knew that Jun Wang Shu was just talking about it. If Gu Mang really died, all of them would probably have nothing to eat. Walk.
Seeing that Mo Shuai hates Gu Mang so much, he shouldn't wait until Yueheifeng smashes the NPC into eight pieces...
Mo Xi said, "I want to be alone with him for a while."
Seeing his gloomy eyes, the little cultivator didn't dare to say anything, so he lowered his head and said, "Yes."
After the cultivator stepped back, Mo Xi let go of the hand holding the curtain, the thick and dirty cloth curtain fell behind him, and the room was plunged into darkness, and there was not even a single candle.
In the darkness, only Gu Mang's bright eyes were shining.
Mo Xi frowned, suddenly feeling that something was not right—
What's wrong with his eyes
As soon as he raised his hand, a flame instantly lit up in his palm. Mo extinguished the fire, and then walked towards the two fluorescent lights.
Gu Mang was imprisoned for five days, and his mind was already a little confused. In addition, he hadn't seen such a dazzling light for a long time. He first made a low threat in his throat, and found that the other party didn't intend to stop, just like an injured animal. He tried to escape, but he was too weak. Before he could get up and take two steps, he stumbled to the ground again.
Mo Xi stood in front of him. The fire finally poured out on Gu Mang's embarrassed figure. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Gu Mang simply turned his head and stared at him—
Sure enough.
In the two previous meetings, because of the ambiguous lamp and candle, and the great mood swings, Mo Xi didn't actually see Gu Mang's face very carefully. It was only at this moment that he realized that Gu Mang's eyes were not the same as before.
The dark eyes that were always smiling in memory were gone. Instead, it was a pair of azure blue pupils, with some fluorescent crystal dots scattered in the dark.
It was a pair of uncompromising snow wolf eyes.
Although he knew that Liao Kingdom had re-quenched Gu Mang's bond with beasts, but seeing with his own eyes the signs of the wolf had replaced what he was familiar with, Mo Xi's hands were still shaking.
He squeezed Gu Mang's chin abruptly and stared at those blue eyes like sea water.
who is it
Who is this? ! !
The flame of his other hand flashed more and more violently because of the master's irritability, the light almost turned white, shining on Gu Mang's face. And his gaze ruthlessly slashed Gu Mang's body like a bayonet.
Perhaps his sight was too painful, and Gu Mang didn't know where the strength came from, but he suddenly threw off his hand, struggling and staggering forward a few steps.
Mo Xi stopped him sharply: "Stop for me!"
The fireball hung in the air, and one hand was already tightly clasping Gu Mang's wrist.
His momentum was too ferocious, Gu Mang was really stimulated this time, only a few dazzling blue lights flashed, the sword formation was triggered again, and dozens of invisible lightsabers burst out from Gu Mang's body, all the blades were flush He brushed off the tip of the turning blade, and stabbed Mo Xi quickly, almost blood splattered! !
But right in the midst of the lightning and flint, a strange thing happened.
As soon as those sword lights touched Mo Xi, they turned into crystal wings and slowly floated on the ground...
Gu Mang was stunned on the spot. However, Mo Xi, as if he had known for a long time that the sword formation was ineffective against him, exerted force on his arm, and brought back the person who was still in a daze.
"..." Gu Mang was stunned for a moment, suddenly realizing that he was being held in a solid embrace, and he quickly began to struggle with his hands and feet, kicking and kicking.
Mo Xi said angrily, "Don't move!"
Hearing his approaching voice, Gu Mang raised his head suddenly, and he was doubly panicked. Obviously, he knew that the sword formation was the last defense for him, and the failure of the sword formation meant that the lone wolf lost the only remaining minions. , can only be slaughtered - he has absolutely no resistance in front of this man who suppressed his anger.
"Don't..." He finally said, trembling slightly.
Mo Xi's chest heaved and he looked down at the man in his arms, gritted his teeth with hatred, "Don't what?"
"Don't..." He had lost the ability to speak before, but now he was startled, and his words began to be jerky and slow again, "Kill me..."
Mo Xi: "..."
Those azure blue eyes flashed with animal sorrow, and he begged so laboriously, so clumsily: "I..."
The lips slowly opened and closed: "I... want to live... "
Heart trembled suddenly.
Mo Xi met his desperate look, and the scar on his chest seemed to be throbbing violently again.
- "I want to live! As long as I can live with peace of mind, what's wrong with it! Mo Xi, do you understand me? Ah?! Now I can't live like this! I'm uneasy!! In my dreams, I sleep with those dead people. My face! I can't live when I'm awake!! Do you know the pain of wanting to die every day and every night! You don't know!!!"
Before Gu Mang really fell, there was one time when he roared at him so madly and rudely, his eyes were splitting, he broke the cup, and blood was flowing.
Mo Xi understood his pain.
But what can be done... At that time, he could only let Gu Mang yell and yell when he was so drunk, accompany him, and wait for him to slowly recover and the scars to gradually get better.
It was true that Gu Mang didn't shout again after he woke up, but for some reason, Mo Xi always felt that although he was still smiling after that, there was something in the smile that made him unable to see clearly.
Later, Mo Xi was sent to the imperial capital by the emperor, and when he parted, Gu Mang invited him to drink again, and said with a smile that he wanted to be a bad person. He didn't believe it at the time.
But when he came back, Gu Mang had already fallen into a state of depravity.
Not long after, Gu Mang betrayed the country.
In fact, his scars have never been better. In his heart, one by one, the new wounds are stacked on top of the old ones.
want to live. And every day and every night I want to die.
Just like that, day after day, forever.
The blue-eyed Gu Mang whispered and mourned. It's the animal's instinct to survive: "I want to live..."
"..." Mo Xi closed his eyes, "I won't do anything to you."
The man in his arms was still trembling slightly.
He was so hungry that his cheekbones were sunken, and his long black forehead hair fell on the side of his face.
He kept staring at Mo Xi's face, and Mo Xi kept him watching for a long time. Gu Mang's trembling stopped slightly.
But as soon as Mo Xi's arm moved, he immediately opened his eyes again, and his eyes moved uneasily from side to side, as if he wanted to escape, and seemed to know that it was useless to escape.
"… it's me."
"… "
Mingming was so disappointed, so hated, so entangled, and so uneasy.
But when he really saw that he was at a loss, the turmoil in his heart was as quiet as a rainstorm. He didn't grab him and scolded him severely, tossed him and bullied him, as he expected.
"do you remember me?"
After a pause, he added, as if he was insisting on something, "... forget it if you don't remember."
Gu Mang didn't say a word, just when Mo Xi became more and more impetuous because of his silence, Gu Mang suddenly said, "You have prostituted me."
"..."
"Listen." All of a sudden, Mo Xi gnashed his teeth, "Don't say this word in front of me in the future. I came to you that day to talk to you about something. Not... not..." The word prostitute In any case it is impossible to say. Mo Xi turned his head with a bluish face, and finally said bluntly, "Remember to talk about things."
"Talking about things..." Gu Mang murmured, finally relaxing a little. It's just that his eyes were still capturing all the subtle emotions on Mo Xi's face.
Finally, he asked slowly: "...But, why?"
"what why."
"Why my..." Gu Mang's mind didn't slow down, but he was still not able to speak calmly and fluently like the night of the reunion. He was really hungry and scared, so he would only jump out one word at a time. Words, "My sword... is gone. I hit you, can't hit?"
Mo Xi didn't answer immediately, but his face slowly became gloomy and cold.
"why?"
"… "
Why
At Murong Lian's banquet that day, someone sighed that although Gu Mang's sword formation was amazing, the world no longer knew its secrets. Actually he wasn't right.
That day, during the banquet, there was actually a person who not only deeply understood the secret of this sword formation, but also knew why this formation was created in the first place.
That person was Mo Xi who didn't say a word at that time.
Mo Xi stared at Gu Mang's face, still imprisoning Gu Mang with one hand, preventing him from moving, while the other hand released Gu Mang's chin and slowly slid down the side of his neck.
Finally, the rough finger pulps stopped on the lotus sword array mantra.
Mo Xi looked down at him silently, stroking his neck, his pupils were a little red, as if he would lean over and bite the lotus mantra in the next moment, biting Gu Mang's flesh and blood vessels, letting him It was as if a person died in his arms. It seemed that as long as he did this, this person would never lie to him, betray him, or teach him disappointment.
Just be nice.
Probably because his eyes were too paranoid, and the suppressed emotions underneath were too crazy, Gu Mang felt that something was wrong, his eyes wandered, his lips trembled slightly, as if he was muttering something in a low voice.
Mo Xi finally spoke slowly and deeply.
"Don't read any more."
"…!"
"No matter how much you summon it, it won't work."
Gu Mang was stunned: "You... know?"
"I know." Mo Xi looked away from the lotus flower, and slowly and deeply buried it in Gu Mang's blue eyes.
"In addition to triggering this sword formation on its own, if you really want it to appear, you can temporarily summon it as long as you sincerely request it."
Gu Mang's face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes widened.
Mo Xi's expression was very complicated, as if a deep hatred was caught in a deep entanglement, and he didn't know how to proceed.
"However, if I don't allow it. It won't appear." Mo Xi paused, the color of his eyes darkened, and his thin lips opened and closed as he narrated slowly.
"Because it not only listens to you, it also listens to me."
"Its owner is not just you."
Every time Mo Xi said a word, Gu Mang's face turned pale, and in the end it almost became like a thin piece of paper, staring blankly at Mo Xi's face that was so close.
"why… "
Mo Xi looked down at him and breathed deeply. Although he didn't want to show too much emotion, the pain in his eyes could no longer be covered. His eyelashes trembled and his Adam's apple moved slightly.
"Gu Mang." He paused and closed his eyes, "Have you really forgotten all about it?"
Gu Mang opened his eyes wide, and Mo Xiqingjun's face was reflected in his pupils that were as blue as sea water.
"You... it can't stop... you," he murmured, beast alertness on his face, "it... why does it listen to you?"
Mo Xi's expression couldn't tell whether it was cold or painful, his lips parted and his words were cold: "Of course it listens to me."
"… "
silence.
Mo Xi closed his eyes.
Then, like a repressed melt, the ground finally cracked, and he opened it, his eyes were burning scarlet!
He suddenly couldn't help but said angrily: "Of course it will listen to me—because of your seal, I used my blood, because your seal was made by me, because... Because the person who created this formation is not you at all, it's me!"
Gu Mang obviously didn't understand.
But he could understand the anger and sadness on the face in front of him. He opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at this unfamiliar man.
The man's expression was too complicated, as if he had accumulated more than ten years of love and hatred, suppressed more than ten years of suffering, and finally erupted with more than ten years of despair.
He suddenly raised his hand, almost violently tore off his solemnly folded collar, revealing his slender and naked side neck. Mo Xi's eyes were quenched with cold light, soaked in ice and fire, and he gritted his teeth.
"Did you see it?" Although the cold light in his eyes was sharp, it was moist. "This is exactly the same curse mark as you. ... Your blood! You did it!"
"It's for you..."
As he said that, he pushed Gu Mang abruptly, as if he suddenly didn't want to touch him again, and he didn't want to pay attention to him again.
Mo Xi covered his forehead with his hand.
His final voice was choked up.
The author has something to say: "Fancy tangent"
Qian Qian: I didn't expect that this curse mark has not been washed off for so long. Didn't Liao Guo wash it off for you
Boundless: Washed, but there is still residual stains.
Alian: I think Mo Xi and Gu Mang must have an affair, someone! Go and steal Mo Xi's sheets!
Subordinate: Your Majesty, Xi He Jun is obsessed with cleanliness, the sheets must have been washed...
Alian: I don't believe it, look carefully, there must be indescribable residues left!
Yue Chenqing: Oops! Had so much fun that my clothes got so dirty! How to do!
Jiang Yexue: What else can I do? Come to eldest brother's house, eldest brother will wash for you, sigh.
Mysterious Fourth Uncle: You are not good at washing clothes. After washing, they are still as dirty with residual stains.
Princess Mengze: ... My head hurts. I don't think I need to bring other souvenirs when I go back to the city. Just bring some decontamination powder for this group of people.