Yu Wu

Chapter 125 You Are Out of Purgatory

Mo Xi stood outside the door.

He looked like he had just crawled out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses, his face was as white as paper, his clothes were covered with blood, and his eyes were horribly messed up.

In addition to Mo Xi, Jiang Yexue also came with her, but Jiang Yexue seemed extremely embarrassed, sitting on the wheelchair with a dismal expression, looking sadly and helplessly at the two people inside and outside the stone gate.

These two people, the same bloodstained body, the same bruises.

But the same stubborn, indestructible heart.

Mo Xi collapsed as soon as he saw Gu Mang, he seemed to be unable to feel the pain in his body, and seemed to be enduring the superimposed pain.He moved his steps and walked towards Gu Mang, but only the first few steps could be said to be walking, and when he reached the back, he became running, staggering, and stumbling.

"Gu Mang..."

A soft murmur slipped from the corners of her pale lips, repeated twice, her emotions uncontrollable as if her bridle had been removed: "Gu Mang, Gu Mang!!"

Even though the spirit core was on the verge of collapse, he summoned Sui Ran regardless, and with a whip he broke the chains binding Gu Mang, and his body that had already been soaked in blood limply fell down.

Mo Xi opened his arms to embrace him.

"It's okay, it's okay...I'll take you away, I'll take you away now...It's okay, I'll just..." The person in his arms was so cold, his fingertips were blue and purple from the cold, and his forehead was dripping black and red. Blood.

Mo Xi stretched out his hand tremblingly, to untie the gauze between Gu Mang's lips and tongue, his vision was blurred by tears, the tears trickled down and fell on Gu Mang's dirty, small face.

In fact, his senior brother has never been a tall person, he was born immature and innocent, and there is always a natural childishness in his eyebrows and eyes.It was the people around him who got used to his strength, his bravery, his vigor to charge and his meticulous gentleness, so he became their beacon, and they saw him as invincible.

But holding him now, he realized that the person in his arms was so lonely and thin. The years had taken away the vitality of Senior Brother Gu and Gu Shuai, leaving Gu Mang with only scars all over his body.

These scars, whether new or old, are all intertwined in Mo Xi's eyes, so endless sadness and pain welled up in his heart, and he was so clearly aware——

Gu Mang has been shattered countless times, including the death of Pao Ze, the beheading of his eldest brother, the identity of a secret agent, the re-enforcement of Liao Kingdom, and the brothers and sisters who were forced to kill during the five years of serving the enemy.

He was pushed down from high places by fate time and time again, smashed to pieces, but time and time again he worked hard to piece himself back into a human form.

He really tried his best, tried his best to stick himself together, and other people might have been ground into powder and dust, or they might never stand up again.

But Gu Mang has been gritting his teeth and persisting.

Because, behind him is the brother he will never come back, and in front of him is the dawn he has been longing for.

"Gu Mang..."

The falcon gave Gu Mang too much stimulation, even though Gu Mang broke free of it in the end, the memory he finally recovered was irreversibly damaged.

He turned his clear blue eyes filled with tears, and looked at Mo Xi vaguely.Mo Xi was sure that for a moment Gu Mang still wanted to pretend to be strong, and Gu Mang even wanted to push him away, but Mo Xi caught his raised hand, and Mo Xi grabbed the cold, purple one that was strangled by the iron chain. scratched palm.

Gu Mang's eyelids were half-opened weakly, and he looked at him almost lazily, and said for a long while, "Mo Xi..."

"It's me, I'm here, I'm here." Mo Xi choked up, grabbed Gu Mang's hand, his wet eyelids trembled, and kissed his fingertips, "I'm here..."

Gu Mang stared blankly at the person in front of him.

His consciousness has been very blurred.

All the memories are spinning in fragments in my mind, as if they will disappear at any moment.During those nights of continuous camping in the wind and snow, those summer afternoons in the school palace, the lingering night of the weak crown, his highness the princess promised their future over and over again.

Everything seemed to be covered with a layer of snow, another layer of snow, the heavy snow was drifting and covering his skull, trying to cover up the traces of the past bit by bit.

Gu Mang knew that he might not be able to hold on for much longer, the severe pain of regaining what was lost, and what was lost again pressed into his internal organs.Maybe it's because the person he loves the most in his life is by his side at this moment, but he wants to forget him.In this severe pain, Gu Mang suddenly felt a kind of unwillingness and weakness that he had never felt before.

He suddenly grasped Mo Xi's hand forcefully, his eyes were wide open, panting rapidly, looking at Mo Xi's face, he said very hoarsely and softly:

"I……"

But what should he say?

I am not a traitor?

I am not a bad guy?

It's not that I don't love you, it's not that I don't want to be with you, it's not that I alienate you intentionally.

can you trust me

He can't say anything.

Even at this moment, he still can't say anything, can't say anything!

After so many years of turbulent years, the wind and rain of Huangjintai poured on his burning heart, and extinguished his only selfish fire. He seemed to hear the voice of the king, which seemed to be pleading and so majestic—holding him poor. The dream that Ji has been chasing all his life.

"Gu can promise you that Gu will definitely let you see a future where the hero, regardless of his background, is fair to everyone."

Heroes are born regardless of origin.

Fairness for all.

There will never be anyone who needs to be involved in the struggle between old and new forces like Lu Zhanxing, and die wronged.

There will never be anyone who needs to be like him, who can't protect his brother and can't do what he wants to do... He has been suppressed because of his humble background all his life.

There will never be people who love each other again, hiding because of their blood, and not daring to give their sincerity to each other...

"Gu needs a person, he must be loyal enough, brave enough, and smart enough. Gu needs such a person to break into the interior of the Liao Kingdom, deliver information for the Gu, and become a poison poured into the belly of the Liao Kingdom and the old gentry."

"Gu Qing, are you willing to bear the burden for Chonghua's thigh?"

The thunder and lightning from the Golden Terrace seemed to shine brightly in his heart again.He opened his eyes, snuffed out all the selfishness of being a human being one by one, and swallowed all the words back into his stomach.

Yes.

He is a spy.

From the day he agreed to the king's request, there was no way for him to turn back.

but……

It was as if God had pity on him, as if God felt that there should be some sweetness in the suffering of his life.Although he didn't say anything, he heard Mo Xi hold his hand tightly and say in a low voice: "I believe you."

"..." The blue eyes turned around blankly and slowly, staring blankly at Mo Xi's sad face.

"I will always believe in you... I will never leave you again."

Gu Mang knew that he should be surprised, should ask him why he said that suddenly, should ask him what he knew and what happened to him—but maybe his consciousness was already messed up, and his strongest feeling was actually like a tide wronged.

I believe you.

Five years of treason, three years of returning home.

He suddenly realized with crystal clearness that he had been waiting for these words for so many years.In his dreams and in his sleep, he longed for someone to say such a sentence to him, but no one ever told him, no one ever gave him these three words.

until today.

After all, the life of a secret agent in these years has been too hard, too hard.

Tears rolled down Gu Mang's eyes, he choked up, as if he wanted to say something, but his throat was full of blood, he couldn't make a sound, only his lips moved, shivering, trembling, Crying silently made a messy face.

This was the first time Mo Xi had seen Gu Mang cry so sad and helpless since he had known him for so long.Mo Xi raised his blood-stained hand and stroked that face. He wanted to wipe away Gu Mang's tears, but he clumsily touched it and it became more and more dirty.

Mo Xi's tears kept flowing down, his fingers trembled violently, he stroked Gu Mang's soft but cold cheek, but he stopped rubbing it.He stared at Gu Mang, with so many people around, he didn't want to care about anything and he didn't want to care about anything, he only had long wet eyelashes hanging down, and he only looked at this person.Not long after, he said hoarsely: "Brother, I'm sorry, I kept you waiting for too long."

"I'm here to take you home..."

He hugged Gu Mang, wrapping his arms around his shoulders——it was only then that Zhou He stopped him as if waking up from a dream——

"Mr. Xihe!"

"..."

"Do you know that Gu Mang is a trial body appointed by the king, he..."

Before Mo Xi could let him finish speaking, his phoenix eyes suddenly lifted up, and their sockets were flushed red.

"Your Majesty appointed him a lot of things. Some of them are not known at all. I just want to know whether he had a conscience when he gave you this task."

"Are you crazy? Do you know what you're talking about!" Zhou He turned his head and ordered, "Stop him!"

Mo Xi is really crazy.He didn't say anything more, he raised his empty hand, and a faint blue light was reflected in the palm.Seeing this, Jiang Yexue turned pale: "Mo Xi! Stop!!"

How could he stop.

There was an interval of eight years between him and his senior brother.

If he stopped easily, how could he catch up with that Gu Mang who traveled alone eight years ago with a small burden on his back.

Mo Xi closed his eyes and shouted angrily, "Tun Tian! Summoned!!"

A gust of wind blew up the ground, and the blue scepter suddenly appeared in his palm. Mo Xi felt a sharp pain in his heart, and blood oozed from the corner of his lips——his spiritual core began to crack open. Every slit and slit of the technique is causing irreversible severe damage to his body.

Mo Xi's eyes were illuminated by the sharp edge of the scepter, he mobilized his spiritual power, Tuntian drew it out, and turned into a scepter that was more than ten feet taller than a human being, with a white handle and a gold-headed sun pattern, and the embedded sapphire gave off a dazzling splendor. Light.

Clang!

The Heaven Swallowing Spiritual Flow in its full state vibrated powerfully, and with just a touch of the ground, a wave of spiritual power was stirred up, and a few weaker disciples were directly oppressed and half-kneeled on the ground.

"Mr. Xihe..." Zhou He's expression was already very ugly, "Do you know... Ji Liao's private fight and release of Shenwu, you violated the military command!"

"Join me." The blue-gold brilliance of the scepter shone on Mo Xiqing's handsome, pale, but resolute face, "I'll wait."

Zhou He: "..."

Jiang Yexue: "...Mo Xi..."

Tuntian is a terrifying power that can lay down millions of corpses in one move. Although no one believes that Mo Xi will really use it to deal with Chonghua's people, this full-body sun-sharp scepter is as powerful as it is in his hand. Already horrified enough.Not to mention the operator's platform, even the military aircraft department where experts gathered, no one would dare to stop him.

Mo Xi glanced at the people Nuonuo who dared not go forward, and held on to Gu Mang who had passed out. He led him, and the two bruised and bruised people hugged and supported him, and slowly walked out of this blood-stained hell.