"You won't let me eat." Gu Mang said sonically, word by word, "I am hungry. I am!"
The light of the fire suddenly started, Gu Mang waved his hand and dropped the spell - Murong Lian's pupils suddenly shrank!
It was too late, but it was too fast. At this critical moment, a sand barrier suddenly emerged from the ground, and the wave of air suddenly knocked Murong Lian over and blocked Gu Mang's heavy flames.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Murong Lian crawled up from the ground with a choked cough, smeared the ashes on his face, and immediately turned around to see Mo Xi standing not far away, controlling the protective barrier.
"..." Murong Lian brushed the dirt off her body and said gloomily, "You deliberately threw me?"
Mo Xi said, "Go back, you are not his opponent."
Murong Lian moved her thin lips, and was about to speak, when she heard an ominous cracking sound, and the thick retaining wall was torn apart in an instant! The mud and sand fell in all directions, and a bayonet full of black energy burst out, breaking through the last layer of translucent barrier, and swept straight towards Murong Lian!
This bayonet is-
Mo Xi's heart froze.
This is... This is the Liao Kingdom magic weapon that Gu Mang summoned on the Dongting Lake battleship back then and stabbed him in the heart!
But both magic martial arts and divine martial arts require Gu Mang to chant a spell before they can be summoned! Logically speaking, after Gu Mang lost his memory, he should no longer be able to summon this fierce blade, not to mention his spiritual core was shattered. Why at this moment...? !
Before he had time to think about it, the bayonet had already smashed his protection, and struck like lightning.
Mo Xi was familiar with Gu Mang's methods, he turned his head suddenly and shouted to Murong Lian, "Hide to the left!!"
Murong Lian was stunned for a moment. The bayonet was originally thrown to the left. Normally, it should be avoided to the right. Why did Mo Xi let himself hide to the left
That is, this momentary hesitation, it was too late to dodge, the bayonet stabbed straight to the left, but suddenly turned to the right like a cunning snake at the last pass! Seeing that Murong Lian was about to be hurt by it, Mo Xi came over and pushed Murong Lian away.
The bayonet pierced the abdomen, blood splashed! !
Everyone's expression changed: "Xihejun!"
"Xi He-jun, how are you?!"
Mo Xi couldn't hear other people's voices in his ears.
He took a breath, put his hand on the handle of the knife, and pulled out the bayonet with force, and the blood immediately dripped on the ground.
He raised his dark eyes and looked into the distance. While flying sand and walking stones, Gu Mang was still bursting with a strong spiritual current, and the wind from the battlefield many years ago seemed to be blowing back to his ears at this time, accompanied by Gu Mang's tyrannical eyes, and the sharp knife dripping blood in his hand.
At that time, Gu Mang said to him—
"When you are a general and a soldier, and you are born as a human being, you can't miss the old feelings too much."
"You and I are brothers, this is the last thing I can teach you."
Mo Xi suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh, but at the end of his laugh, he was full of hatred and hatred, hahaha, he had almost died once under Gu Mang's hands before, but what is this wound on his abdominal rib now? ! Mo Xi clenched his molars tightly, and he stood up tall and tall, a raging red turbulent condensed in his palm, and walked towards Gu Mang step by step.
Gu Mang clearly felt the hostility in him, and when Mo Xi approached, the spiritual current around him burst again. But Mo Xi swung away his light array with just one palm, and it exploded into pieces.
The monks who were fighting beside him were stunned: "Hey! Too, too scary..."
"The blood of the Mo family is really powerful..."
Others murmured, "But Xi and Jun are so good at fighting, how did Gu Mang get stabbed in the heart back then?"
Hearing these last words, Murong Lian couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly, and looked at the two men who were diametrically opposed to each other thoughtfully.
In this room, Gu Mang was about to make another ultimate move, but he hadn't even completed the spell seal, so he heard Mo Xi shout angrily, "Suran! Summon!!"
A scarlet snake whip screamed and pierced the air.
Mo Xi's nose wrinkled, his face changed, and he shouted angrily, "Gu Mang! Do you really think I'll never do anything with you in my life?!!"
As soon as the words fell, he stabbed straight at Gu Mang like a lightning bolt—the snake whip ripped apart the snow and smashed it violently! Gu Mang couldn't dodge in time, his shoulder was injured by the whip, and blood spurted instantly. Gu Mang looked at his injury, his violent and chaotic mind first seemed to clear up a little, shook his head, and took a step back subconsciously.
"You stop for me!"
Gu Mang: "…"
"Where else can you go?" A hoarse voice sounded, and Gu Mang was instantly locked up! Mo Xi let go of the hand that was covering his wound, which was covered in blood, and then violently—strangled Gu Mang's neck!
Mo Xi said angrily, "You are not stupid at all!"
"You can still summon this magic weapon! You remember the spell, you are still used to the old style of play, and you clearly remember everything!"
Gu Mang was so pinched that he was speechless, his pale face slowly flushed red, and his fingers moved with difficulty.
Mo Xi gritted his teeth and said, "Speak! What do you want to do when you come back to Chonghua?!"
"… "
Gu Mang raised his arm, and tremblingly covered Mo Xi's fingers that were strangling his neck. The blue eyes met the black eyes, the black eyes were filled with endless fire, but the blue eyes were wet - Gu Mang couldn't breathe, afraid that he would be strangled to death like this.
"I… "
Mo Xi said angrily, "Speak!"
The people around looked frightened, and they didn't dare to say more, but at this moment, a rush of horses' hooves suddenly approached from a distance, and someone shouted loudly:
"Xi Hejun! Show mercy!"
With a sound of "Yu-", the female official in the palace who came over restrained the spirit horse, jumped down, knelt on the snow, and exhaled bursts of white breath: "Xihe-Jun, please be merciful!"
Then he bowed to Mo Xi and Murong Lian each:
"Wang Shu-Jun, Xi He-Jun, Your Majesty has known about this, and sent his subordinates to arrest the felon Gu Mang!"
In Mo Xi's eyes, he couldn't get into other people at this moment, and couldn't hear anything.
In the end, Murong Lian turned around and asked, "What? Where are you taking him?"
"Returning to Lord Shu, Your Majesty ordered me to bring him directly into Chonghua Palace. After Your Majesty heard about this, he has summoned the most outstanding medical officers in the country. He is currently in the palace, waiting for Gu Mang's second consultation."
As she spoke, she glanced at Mo Xi's hand that was strangling Gu Mang, and immediately added: "This is a serious matter, and you must not kill yourself!"
Mo Xi didn't even look at her, and still stared at Gu Mang's face fiercely: "..."
The female officer knew that he had a ruthless temperament, and who knew what would happen under impulse, she couldn't help but reminded: "Xihejun!"
Mo Xi still didn't say a word, as if he was trying his best to hold back something. After a while, he suddenly loosened his fingers and let Gu Mang fall to his knees in the snow. Snow.
The female official finally breathed a sigh of relief and bowed again: "Thank you Xi He Jun for your compassion."
In the heavy snow, Mo Xi turned his back to the crowd and stood with his hands behind his back, without saying a word.
But when the female official went to pick up Gu Mang, who had fallen on his knees in the snow, he turned his face slightly and said in a low voice, "Stop."
"What are your orders, Xihe-Jun?"
Mo Xi said, "I'll go with me."
"..." The female official was stunned for a moment, and said, "When Shennongtai has a diagnosis, there should not be too many high-level monks present to avoid fluctuations in the spiritual flow. Even if you go, you can only go outside the hall first..."
"Okay." Mo Xi still didn't look back, his tone was terrifyingly hard, biting word by word, "Then I'll wait outside!"
Since he had said so, the female official couldn't say anything else. Gu Mang was brought back to the Chonghua Palace by the female official first, and Mo Xi followed.
After about an hour, the palace suddenly released a snow owl, calling all important officials to listen to it.
It was late at night, and almost all the important officials were dug out of their beds by this edict. The most unfortunate is the elder Yu of Chengtiantai. This guy was enjoying himself in a brothel in the north of the city. At the critical moment, suddenly a fat bird smashed a hole in the window, and the fat bird shouted: "Wow! Life! Your Majesty has a life! Please go to the Golden Palace to hear Gu Mang's case as soon as possible!"
Elder Yu immediately withered, and got up and dressed cursingly: "His case was closed early?! Why did something happen suddenly!"
"Hey, don't be angry, my lord." The woman who was half-baked got up from the couch and put on clothes for him. "Since Your Majesty is urgently summoned, there must be a reason for him."
"There's a fart reason! The big night just doesn't want people to rest!"
The woman stretched out her cardamom hand, touched his lips, and smiled wearily: "Sir, you can't talk nonsense, be careful that there are ears on the wall."
"What are you afraid of? I'm just talking in front of you." Elder Yu rolled his eyes, "Now, this lord, he does whatever he thinks of, and it's not long since he called us in the middle of the night once or twice. He is young and energetic, but don't think about us, the old bones, can stand up to such a commotion?"
The woman said in a soft voice, "What did your lord say? You are here with me, and you are always so stubborn, making people so ecstatic and refreshing. Hehe, if you are an old bone, what am I?"
These words can't be more false, as if the one who just withered was not Elder Yu. However, Elder Yu was quite suitable. He smiled and pinched her cheeks, then put a sip on her neck, and said, "Let's go, be careful of your liver, I'll come back to you tomorrow."
The woman giggled and sent him out with a smile, naturally she was full of reluctance. But as soon as the door closed, her face was pulled down immediately, and she spat: "Old thing, soft gun head, still looks like a dead toad soaked in dung water, if it wasn't for your money, the old lady would be too lazy. serve you."
After speaking, he immediately went behind the screen to refresh himself, changed into clean clothes, and sat down in front of the dressing table to start dressing himself again.
She has been in this brothel for many years, and she is no longer young and beautiful, but she works well and is willing to endure. She also serves the guests who are more salted and works hard, and she will never reveal the slightest bit to her patrons. Comfortable, so many old customers still love her flower name.
"Those young girls are too active in their minds. They don't say anything, but they can see in their eyes that it's Yu Niang, you are really sincere."
Every time she heard Elder Yu and his like say this to her, she secretly laughed in her heart.
She is not sincere, but she has been in this kind of place for more than ten years, wearing heavy makeup on her face that cannot be removed, and has cultivated ten skills. A glance, a glance and a smile, even if the heart is disgusted to death, it will never let people see the slightest emotion.
Otherwise, what will she use to compete with those tender flesh
Facing the bronze mirror, she carefully redrawn the lips that had been lost by Elder Yu's kiss, took a piece of lip paper, sipped the bright red, and waited for the second guest tonight to push the door.
She didn't wait too long when the carved rosewood door creaked open.
Yu Niang hurriedly put on the warmest smile, and raised her head to greet the guest with a charming smile: "Young Master, you..." The voice stopped abruptly when she saw the face of the visitor. ,"Ah ah--!!!"
The one who was standing in front of her door was actually a bloody man!
The man was covered in bandages, his eyes were bloodshot, his hands were covered in scarlet, and a sticky eyeball was poked on the nails of his left hand. He glanced at her and said hoarsely:
"Don't call."
After speaking, the man walked in slowly, raised his hand, stuffed the eyeball into his mouth, swallowed it in one bite, chewed it twice, and then fell into his stomach.
After eating these eyeballs, he seemed to have obtained some kind of elixir, with a very comfortable expression on his face, licked his lips, slowly turned his eyes, looked at the pale-faced Yu Niang, and said.
"Bring a pot of tea."
"… "
Seeing that Yu Niang didn't respond, his tone became more and more impatient: "Bring me a pot of tea!"
What tea
Yu Niang was so frightened that she fell from the embroidered stool with a thud, shaking like a sieve. She wanted to step back, but her hands and feet were so cold that she didn't obey her orders, and only shivered.
After shivering for a while, she let out a shrill scream like she lost her mind and staggered to get up and run out of the room: "Help! Help me - there are ghosts... there are ghosts!!"
She thought of Elder Yu who had just left. She felt that Elder Yu was tall, mighty and powerful, and hurriedly said hysterically, "Elder!! Elder Yu!!!"
He knocked the door open and stumbled out.
Strange to say, the man who ate his eyes didn't even move, he ran out of her as if it didn't matter, his blood-stained lips grinned open, revealing white teeth and sneering.
"Elder! Ahhh!!!"
Yu Niang ran to the edge of the steps, and when she saw the situation below, her legs softened and she fell down with a thud, but she couldn't get up again.
From the first floor... to the wooden steps... I don't know when it was all, all corpses...
Only three or four prostitutes were trapped in the center of the hall of the brothel, and they were all scared and huddled together, tears on their beautiful faces.
And the first-rank important person, the elder Yu of Chengtiantai, was actually lying on a table downstairs, with only two blood holes left in his eyes.
Yu Niang shook her head again and again: "... no... no..."
Why was there such a big movement that the Imperial Guard did not notice it
Why, why is she clearly in the room, separated by a wall, but didn't hear the screams of people outside
As if seeing what she was thinking, a voice said slowly behind her: "Not only Chonghua has its own secret technique in this world. I don't want others to hear the movement. There are many ways."
The sound of footsteps.
The man wrapped in bandages came out of the shadows, holding a teapot with flower, bird and peony patterns in his hand, raised his head, poured most of it into it, sipped his lips, and threw the pot away.
Smash it with a bang!
"You don't have to be afraid. I won't kill you for now." The man walked over slowly, grabbed her by the hair, pulled her, slowly walked down the wooden steps, and left her and the four or five surviving women behind Together. Then he pulled up a chair and sat down neatly in front of them, looking at them one by one with bloody eyes.
After a long silence, he suddenly said, "You guys. Look at each other's faces. I'll give you a stick of incense."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slammed the door of the brothel shut.
Then he waved his hand again, and there were three dead corpses on the floor, including Elder Yu. They wiggled and staggered toward the center of the hall.
Yu Niang is the only one of these girls who can still speak, and the souls of the others seem to have disappeared.
"You... you... you... in the end... "
"You mean, what do I want to do?"
The man went on for her, and then sneered, "Didn't I say it? Give you a stick of incense, and I want you to look at each other's faces."
"Well, then... what?"
"Then?" The man casually touched his chin, thinking about it, but didn't say anything for a while.
It was as if she had stopped him by asking this simple question.
At this time, the three corpses he had summoned were already close, and Elder Yu, who had no eyes, stretched out his hand to pull Yu Niang's arm, Yu Niang collapsed and screamed: "No! Don't touch me!! Don't touch me!!! "
"Scared the girl?" The man said slowly, turning to look at Elder Yu, "Old man, why did you not forget to move your feet when you died?"
Elder Yu raised his head and made a gurgling sound, as if he was explaining something sadly to the man.
But the man just snorted twice, raised his hand, and suddenly a black gas rushed out and hit Elder Yu's forehead. Elder Yu instantly collapsed to the ground, convulsing, twitching, and finally turned into a puddle of blood plasma.
"It's boring and boring."
The other two corpses seemed to be aware, their footsteps were stiffer, and their movements were more cautious. They walked over slowly, and finally moved six chairs, carefully placed them beside the brothel girls, and then made a bow Actions.
The man said, "Please sit down."
—If it wasn't for his bloody body and the so many bad things he just committed, his tone could be regarded as polite.
"Why, do you need help?"
Although the girls were so frightened that they lost their minds, they actually listened to every word he said, but the whole person seemed to be frozen. They sat on their chairs one by one, saying nothing to let the bandaged man or the two corpses touch them.
Yu Niang choked and said, "You, what are you... what are you... who are you?"
"No hurry." The man said, "When you do as I said, answer me a few more questions, and I will let you know."
After a pause, he added: "Oh. Right. By the way, I remind the girls, don't expect anyone to come and save you. I cast a barrier spell on the door, and no one will notice it for a while."
After he finished speaking, he slowly turned his head and looked at the closed gate of the brothel. Then he licked his lips, the redness in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and finally he smiled: "So, let's start?"
As the bandaged man said, maybe it was because Luomei Bieyuan had attracted the attention of the Imperial Army tonight, or maybe it was because his secret skills were really good. No one knew about this kind of thing that happened in the north of the city.
Chonghua Wangcheng is still quiet at present.
The first-rank cultivators in charge of various important positions came to the imperial steps one after another. Mo Xi had been waiting outside for a long time. After Murong Lian came, he chose not to stand anywhere else, but chose a position beside him, standing in the Golden Palace. outside.
In the snowstorm, Mo Xi's profile became more and more cold. Murong Lian glanced at him, then turned to look forward, and sneered softly:
"Xi Hejun, are you really waiting in this heavy snow?"
Mo Xi didn't say anything, and in silence, the thin snow covered his shoulders. Murong Lian paused for a while, but he said again after receiving no reply from him.
"Speaking of which, let me ask if you were so angry outside Luomei Bieyuan before because you thought Gu Mang wasn't stupid."
Mo Xi closed his eyes, and a faint black air climbed up on his face: "..."
However, Murong Lian was ignorant and continued to say arrogantly, "But from what I know about you, I doubt that if no one stopped you, would you really strangle him?"
"… "
"You to him—"
Mo Xi suddenly turned his head and said angrily, "Are you bored enough, Murong Lian?!"
The snowy night was silent, and Zhuang Su in front of the hall, and Jun Xi He suddenly became furious, which shocked all the monks present. Qi Qi stretched his neck and looked towards the two of them.
Murong Lian's face was swept away, his face was blue and white, just as he was about to say something, at this moment, the door carved in red lacquer opened, and the officials who passed on the report came out and saluted these important officials.
"My lords, you have a request."
Murong Lian gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "You, Mo, wait and see for me!"
Mo Xi rushed forward, the bayonet attached to his waist flashed, leaving Murong Lian behind.