Yu Wu

Chapter 185 Long and Your Heroic Ribbon

Mo Xi didn't care about his own injuries, as soon as he heard the news, he hurried to the school grounds.

Along the way, the conversation between Mengze and him just now can't help lingering in my ears——

"After Murong Chen's life force shattered the soul box, the power of the blood demon beast scattered, and Gu Mang's strand of soul guarding the box was also scattered. It stands to reason that if the soul is scattered, it will fly around the world of Kyushu, without knowing where it is going. Where, but when we found you from the ruins of the Golden Terrace, we found that it surrounded you, as if there was a trace of consciousness, and it has been protecting you in the broken bricks."

Mo Xi couldn't say anything for a long time, and when he finally spoke, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't even hear it himself: "...then...there is another strand of soul? The strand that he refined into the key to the soul box Hasn't Murong Lian's soul been destroyed already?"

"Brother Lian didn't destroy it, he lied to Murong Chen. Think about it, if Gu Mang made this key just for the purpose of destroying it, then why did Gu Mang make it? Why not just make the soul box so that it can never be opened?" alright."

Mo Xi: "..."

Mengze continued: "But at that time, Murong Chen had lost his mind and the situation was critical, so he naturally didn't hear the loopholes in Brother Lian's words, even you and I didn't react in time——Brother Lian told me later that in fact, Gu When Mang handed him the key, what he really entrusted to him was not to destroy the key, but to ask him to try to find a way to completely destroy the power of the blood monster. He hoped that Brother Lian could use the key to open the box after finding this way. The possibility of recovering the Blood Demon Beast is forever extinct."

"Gu Shuai has always been cautious in doing things. He is very clear that although the power of the blood demon beast is sealed, the seal is a seal, not a complete destruction.... Sigh, it's a pity that Brother Lian was suspicious of Gu Shuai at first, so he didn't seriously think of a way , Although the doubts were gradually dispelled later, but he didn't have the chance to delve into it again, and in the end, the power of the Blood Demon Beast was still dissipated."

Murong Mengze closed his eyes and sighed: "Brother Lian doesn't say anything, but I can see that he is also in a bad mood, he is blaming himself."

There was a buzzing in Mo Xi's head, his condition was still very bad, although he didn't kill Murong Chen directly, but his actions had already stepped on the bottom line of the Oath of Heavenly Tribulation, although the backlash of the oath did not put him to death, it did. He was seriously injured, that's why he fell into a coma for seven days after the battle on the Golden Terrace.

But it seems that for all matters related to Gu Mang, no matter how exhausted and embarrassed he is, his mind is always clear.It was as if Gu Mang's scattered soul would linger around him to protect him, and the long bond had made them form an instinct towards each other.

So Mo Xi only had a moment of silence, and he caught the fragments of his memories and understood.

"...It's a finger wrench."

Mengze: "What?"

"The key is the wrench on Murong Lian's hand." Mo Xi murmured, "So when Zhou He wanted to destroy Gu Mang's consciousness, Murong Lian gave Gu Mang the wrench, because he knew there was Gu Mang in the wrench. A piece of Mang's soul can support Gu Mang for a long time. So every time Gu Mang's hunting dog sees Murong Lian, it will be like seeing its owner, especially like to sniff his hand with the finger pull..."

Mo Xi's lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't continue speaking.

It is so.

He always felt that the journey between himself and Gu Mang was too painful. When he heard Murong Lian say that Gu Mang's soul had been destroyed in the Golden Luan Hall, he actually felt broken. He knew that Gu Mang would never be able to Back to health.But he still went to prevent Murong Chen from smashing the soul box. At that time, apart from protecting Chonghua, he also hoped to try to keep the soul in the soul box, even if it was destined to be incomplete, it was better than nothing.

He's always been in this struggling state of mind.

Everything he has experienced in the past thirty years has made him understand that it is too difficult to seek a complete one, and that broken things are good. He is willing to use his life to paste back the broken things bit by bit. Satisfy him.

But this time, it seemed that it was too difficult for God to take pity on him, so he was given a reunion for an unprecedented time—two souls, Gu Mang's two souls were still there, they had returned to their bodies, and healed.

Mo Xi was walking on the road leading to the school field, walking faster and faster. When he arrived at the training field and saw the figure standing in the middle of the crowd, his eyes were already filled with fog.

He seldom shed tears because of sadness, but he was happy at the moment.

The leader of the Northern Territory Army has finally returned. His brother Gu Mang, the complete, invincible Gu Shuai who can bring hope to countless people by himself, has finally returned.

He never dared to ask for extravagance, but fate finally took pity on him and gave him the best dream in his life.

No, not a dream.

it is true.

And after the filth was washed away, Gu Mang was finally no longer a traitor, a villain, or a spy.It was a commander who could stand in the sun, under the flying scarlet military flag, stand on the general's platform, and look at the school field with his hands behind his back.

His Senior Brother Gu stumbled, his hands and feet were worn out, he suffered pain, humiliation, grief, and parting, and finally returned to the position where he should stand most.

Chonghua's number one general.

A little cultivator saw Mo Xi standing on the edge of the school grounds, and couldn't help shouting, "Ah, it's Shuai Mo!"

"Mr. Mo is here..."

"Jun Xihe is here!"

The movement is like the wind blowing on the surface of the lake, until it reaches the front of Dianjiangtai.Gu Mang was talking to Murong Lian, he sensed this turmoil, so against the midday sun and the strong wind of the school grounds, he squinted his eyes to look for the reputation.

Then, he saw Mo Xi who was separated by the sea of ​​people and the light of the weapon.

Gu Mang was stunned for a moment, then smiled, his dark eyes were no longer there, but his blue eyes were as clear as they were when they were young and leaped into the army.

He raised his hand, and waved vigorously at Mo Xi under the banner of the Feiyang army of the northern border army.

"Shuai Mo!" he called him, with childish teasing and brotherly tenderness, "Come up! After sleeping for so long, I'm missing you!"

The Northern Army, which Mo Xi had punished for many years, seemed to have engraved seriousness into its bones, couldn't help but burst out laughing.Mo Xi suddenly realized that this army hadn't changed at all. They had been obedient under his command for so long, but in fact there was no seriousness in their bones. The publicity and laughter that their Gu Shuai could inject into them was the soul of the northern border.

He endured the tears that were about to overflow from the joy in his eyes, and he raised his head, thinking that the soldiers should not see the joke.But when he walked from the crowd that he divided into two groups to the Dian Jiangtai where Gu Mang was standing, he knew that he was still crying, he could no longer be serious, nor could he be cold.

He will be sad, sad, and happy, and has all the emotions that a flesh and blood body should have.

On this day, the ice and snow melted, and all his sorrows and joys could no longer be concealed, and they were all displayed in front of his soldiers—but to his surprise, no one laughed at him, and those joking and warm smiles gradually faded away. Pulling back, they looked at him intently, as if the barrier that had separated him from them for so long had been broken.

Suddenly someone yelled fearlessly: "Welcome Mr. Xihe home!"

The crowd was silent, and Mo Xi didn't make a sound.

Then Gu Mang smiled, and Gu Mang said on the high platform, "Welcome Mo Shuai home."

Yes, they have a family, it doesn't need to be a building, a pavilion or a small courtyard, but they are with this group of people who they have guarded together and guarded them together.

It turned out that from the day the two of them joined the army, they had a family.

Now, whether it's Gu Shuai, Mo Shuai, or Murong Lian who leans beside him with an impatient face but doesn't intend to leave at all—

They all went home.

The battle preparation planning and pre-war mobilization went smoothly, how could it not go well, Mo Xi thought as he looked at Gu Mang beside him.Wherever Gu Mang is, there is fire, and Gu Shuai can rekindle the silent fire.

Obviously what they are about to face is a catastrophe. Their opponent is the blood demon monster that even Palace Master Shen Tang had to use his life to seal a hundred years ago.

But Gu Mang didn't seem to care, he was always sure of winning in front of his robe.

He was born with such a flair, which made the people around him feel that as long as he was there, any difficulties would be overcome, and no matter how difficult the battle was, they could win.

After the battle preparation meeting ended, the crowd gradually dispersed, Gu Mang blinked at Mo Xi, under the gradually dimming sky, his eyes seemed to be pitch black.

"I'm sorry I wasn't by your side when you woke up."

Mo Xi said, "No. You've been with me all this time." After a pause, he added, "When you were on the Golden Terrace, do you remember that wisp of your soul?"

Gu Mang smiled, Mo Xi hadn't seen such a smile for a long time, full of energy and richness, there was a small canine tooth under the ruddy lips.

"...Both of you." Suddenly a hand came in and shook it twice, "Do you think I'm dead?"

Gu Mang turned his head and met Murong Lian's face that hated people and ghosts.

Murong Lian is such a person, he is suspicious, cruel, mean-spirited, and has high self-esteem.Even now that he already knows that he has done many things wrong, he still can't get rid of his arrogant posture.

It's as if he can't quit the Floating Life Dream that he was forced to smoke.

Gu Mang smiled: "What are you doing?"

"Let me tell you something." Murong Lian still had the air of a high-ranking master, but the vacillation in Taohua Sanbai's eyes revealed his inner instability.

"how?"

"Cough. This is for you."

What was handed over was a beautifully embroidered blue and gold heroic ribbon.It was exactly the one left by Murong Xuan back then.

Murong Lian said with an unnatural expression: "Wangshu Mansion will always be mine, and the position of being a family member will always be mine—but this, I thought about it, and I can barely feel that it's probably more suitable for you to wear it than me... A little bit."

Gu Mang looked down, under the thick golden afterglow, he couldn't see clearly what his expression was, and when he finally raised his head, Murong Lian didn't have time to see his face.Gu Mang reached out and hugged him.

"I...fuck." Murong Lian opened his arms stiffly, holding a pipe in his hand, his face was full of disgust, like a puppet with damaged joints being manipulated into a ridiculous shape.

"Don't expect me to match the ribbon for you with my own hands." Finally he said bluntly.

What responded to him was Gu Mang laughing loudly: "If you put it on for me yourself, then life will be short, and you will lose all kindness and enmity with a smile. I won't bother with you about those things you cheated on me in the past."

Murong Lian pushed him away, and said angrily: "That's because you have been treacherous since you were a child, so I can't trust you! This condition should be made by me, if you continue to call me lord, I will reluctantly start to cover you."

Gu Mang touched his neck.

The lock slave ring has been removed, whether it was from Wangshu Mansion in the past or from Xihe Mansion later, there is no longer any.

Gu Mang grinned at Murong Lian and blinked his eyes: "Brother Lian."

"..." Murong Lian was furious, and threw the Lanjin Yingliebo on Gu Mang's forehead, turned around, swung his sleeves, and left cursing.