Remnants of Filth

"Hey, Hey and Jun, are you ...?"

Mo's action of gnawing his teeth was clearly displayed on his fair face, Junmei was handsome, but he was panicked. He was tall and swept across the crowd. The bayonet-like sight just wanted to fall on Gu Mang, but for some reason he quickly moved away.

"He and Jun ...?"

Mu Rongci also squinted over and said, "Yo, He and Jun, what kind of fire are you going on suddenly?"

Mo sullen his face, he saw Gu Mang being bullied around, and he hated him very much, but this kind of hatred was inexplicable. If he could n’t help but shouted "Stop", I am afraid he doesn't know what to explain Fortunately, he suppressed himself. At this time, we can hold back for a moment, grit our teeth and slowly said:

"... above the hall, drinking and looking for joy, drunk and dreaming."

"..."

"Every one is an important member of the Military and Political Department. But it will only be a trick of three indiscretions."

"He and Jun, what are you talking about?" Murong said silently.

He was originally lying on his side, but at this time he sat up and said, "Gu Mang is a traitor, and here is a wealthy man. The wealthy man is playing a traitor. Why is there no body, and why is he inferior?"

He paused for a while and then said, "Xi Hejun has a cleansing habit. Do you want to control the subordinates to find happiness? Not to mention, here is Wangshu Mansion, Gu Mang is my person, and I am all here today. The guest. Even if you have a great reputation, you should know what it means to hit a dog.

This remark was good, and it didn't hurt Gu Mang, and even others followed the dog who had been degraded into his pity.

This group of people are drunk, and even if they are sober, Murong Li is the cousin of the current monarch. Borrowing ten of their courage, they dare not say anything to the Murong family.

Ke Moxi didn't eat his set, Moxi stood with his arms crossed, and said coldly:

"Murong Mercy, it is not you who are loyal to the Military and Political Department. It is Chonghua Jun. Comparing military and political figures to their own dogs, I don't want to hear it for the second time."

He looked directly into Murong's eyes: "Pride."

"you--!"

Although Mo Xi's remarks are brief, they are under heavy pressure, as if a pair of swords were in Murong's heart.

The first point is that the surname of the most popular man in the Chonghua Army is Mo Rong, who is also an officer in the military, and his rank has not yet been extinct. Chonghua's military law is like a mountain, even if it is a noble, if it really irritates Mo Que, it can be directly handled.

The second point is that Murong's words and deeds are getting better.

This is even more terrible. I heard that Murong's father had participated in the battle for robbers that year. Thanks to the first king Dadu, he did not touch his brother's head. This tribe of Murong's family is still at risk. , The word "kingship", they dare not even touch.

Murong Li really changed her face, and it took a while before she could barely calm down.

"Okay. Okay." He moved his lips, sneering, "Ink goes out, you have a seed."

He stared at Mo's extinguished eyes, and after passing in, he suddenly lifted his palm, hissing his palms, and a few red streamers came out, a blood-red whip was called out, brushing the air to pull the air away, and rolled up the mist.

"I just said that I was speechless." Mu Rongci held a soft whip, walked around Moxi slowly, his eyes flashed with jealousy, "Xi Hejun was very strict under the rule, and his discipline was very harsh. I learned it today . "

"So ..."

He paused, a gleam of whip flickering in his eyes.

"I will come and learn to teach these stupid slaves!"

The words fell, and the Blood Red Spirit Whip Snake swam out suddenly, pumping down like the restless servants standing in the corner! !!

"what--!"

"Lord, Lord, let me be angry--wow--"

Screaming for mercy into the ear, the color of the ink's eyes moved slightly, and then became heavier and heavier.

Although he has a distinguished status, the North Border Army under his command is a group of peasant army that was once brought out by Gu Mang. The monks were poor and poor, mostly slaves.

In the early years, Mo Xi became a friend with Gu Mang, and later died with this group of people, knowing that it is not easy for them. This is why he is a noble man, but he never hesitates and does not bully those who are lowly.

In the same year, after being stabbed by Gu Mang, in order to prevent the emergence of such a rebel as Gu Mang, Jun Shang wanted to order the removal of nearly 70,000 remnants of the Eighth Army of the King, and from then on he was strictly forbidden to practice the spells on the slaves of Zhonghua.

It was he who dragged the unhealed sick, kneeling day and night in the heavy snow, just in exchange for the army left by Jun Shangmeng Gu Mang, not driving out the remaining parts of Gu Mang, and not depriving the right of Chonghua slaves to practice.

"The rest of the slaves in the army did not commit treason. Why did the king need to let 70,000 people land?"

Jun Shang angered: "They are not betrayed now, will they not be betrayed in the future? They are all brought out by Gu Mang! A group of anti-thief embryos! Hehe Jun, are you scared to forget the pain ?! "

The scar was not good, and blood was seeping under the gauze around the chest.

But he still remembered that when Gu Mang was young, he was sitting on the wheat pile, crunching the apple, and smiling at him.

"In the 28 countries of Kyushu, only the first five countries that emphasize Huawei are willing to let those of us who are slaves come to practice. It would be better if there were more in the future."

"Although no slave can be an official in Chonghua, as long as the king still allows us to cultivate, there is always a chance."

"I want to get ahead, we all want to get ahead."

"Just beg the people on the throne to look at us ..."

Mo closed her eyes and said, "Please ask Admiral Jun to let me take over."

The emperor smiled wryly: "Let you a pure-blooded aristocrat take care of the crowd of soldiers? How can you take them? Can they serve you? Besides, how can you assure the solitary that this tiger and wolf will not meet them in the future Like the old master, point the finger at the Zhonghua Hall! "

Mo Xi stared straight at Jun's eyes and said, "I am willing to make a vow of heaven."

Jun was surprised: "... what did you say ?!"

"I'm willing to take the oath."

"..."

The vow of God ’s calamity is indelible. The vow that can only be made once in a lifetime will consume the swearer ’s ten-year life as a contract. If he renounces his promise, it will fall into the sky, and the swearer will die. And even if he lives up to his promise, his ten-year life expectancy will never return.

Because of such harsh conditions, few people in the world would bet on the oath of curse.

But the ink went out.

He made this vow. With a ten-year life, he vowed that he would never rebel the remnants of the slaves, and vowed that he would be loyal to his loyalty once he took effect.

Just to not let Gu Mang's rebellion attract more innocent bloodshed.

Only for Chonghua can leave the right of slave practice.

Few people knew about his sacrifice. People just said that the king had a sudden imagination and gave the Wang Bajun left by Gu Mang to a pure blood aristocrat to lead it. At the beginning of his succession, the people of Wang Bajun secretly called him "the father" behind him, scolded him for harshness, scolded him for being indifferent, and scolded him for being a high-ranking man.

But none of them knows, in order to keep them alive, so that people of the same origin as Gu Mang will not be branded with a never-before-seen day, the noble son who "does not understand the hardships of the door" is all there What went behind.

Ten years of life, a lifetime commitment.

-This "dad" who was stabbed in the heart lives in the cracks, and is not human at both ends.

In fact, he can already do it.

It's just unknown.

However, Murong Merci is clear. Because he was by his side at that time.

He saw with his own eyes how Mo Xi interceded for those slaves. He heard Mo Mo vowed heavily, and fell down in the snow.

He knew Mo Xi sympathized with these slaves.

So Mo irritated him. He couldn't vent the commander of the empire, so he was ashamed. He slammed the slaves who had no power at all, screaming and screaming.

Murong Li laughed, her pale and beautiful face was distorted because of disgust and addiction. He laughed and pumped, and at the same time pointed out to Mo Xiyi: "Slaves are always slaves. From birth, they are doomed to have dirty blood. What day is there in their early days?"

"..."

Yue Chenqing whispered next to her: "If the dream is awful, I will go back and tell my buddies that they must not smoke. This is just a wrong sentence. How can Wang Shujun go crazy?"

Murong Merci pumped those slaves out of breath, and Yu Guang glanced at Gu Mang, who was standing aside.

As his old master, Murong's various exchanges with Mo Xi in these years are all in his eyes. Although there was no evidence, he just felt that the relationship between Mo Xi and Gu Mang made him feel very wrong.

Thinking of this, Murong's heart moved, and suddenly a thought of venomous poison occurred, and he immediately turned the whip, and went straight to his conspiracy Gu Mang!

Poor Gu Mang didn't respond to anything, so he was caught by Mu Rong's whip, caught off guard, and easily brought to him.

Murong Pian squeezed his chin, then forced him to turn around, facing Mo Xi. Feng Nian's long and narrow eyes were full of deliberate intentions: "Come and come, Gu Mang, look at the man in front of you, do you still recognize him?"

Gu Meng blinked, mixed with a bit of animal alertness.

"It doesn't matter if you forget it, I tell you, in fact, although you didn't say it, I could see it-although you called my master on your mouth, but you really wanted to betray the Murong family and transfer to this grandpa Come down as a dog. "

Mo Xi's face sank: "Murong has mercy on you!"

"Where am I crazy? Today, I will not reunite with You and Junji, and I do n’t have any souvenirs. Instead, I will try his heart again. If he still wants to follow you, I will consider what he likes , Cut love makes people, okay? "Mu Rongci grabbed Gu Mang's shoulder and leaned against Gu Mang.

"I thought about every heuristic. And said to you--"

"Murong Mercy!"

Mu Rongci has been fascinated by the dream of floating life. He put his finger up and put it on his lips, then shook it: "Shh, don't be angry, listen to me. It's actually very interesting."

He said, lowering his head sweetly and asking Gu Mang: "Gu Shuai, I'll give you two choices, you listen."

"To be honest, I have always disgusted your face and wanted to scratch it. But if you can help me get this person." He pointed at Mo Xi, drunk, "If you can help me treat this One arm is unloaded. "

I reached Gu Meng's ear and laughed with a bass that everyone could hear: "I'll spare you."

As soon as this remark came out, the drunken people next to him were half awake, opened their sleepy eyes in shock, and stared at them all.

"Wang Shujun just said ..."

"He wants Mo Shuai's arm?"

Yue Chenqing patted her forehead and muttered, "Why not come?" And then shouted, "Wang Shujun, Brother Murong! You have a lot of life to draw like a dream! Your brain is unclear! How can there be a sober medicine I'll get it! "

Mu Rongci ignored them at all. He hung on Gu Mang, who didn't know, and grinned, "How about Gu Mang, I can't come."

With a word of silence, the whip in his palm had turned into a cold shining dagger.

Hanging on Gu Man's cheek.

"Either take off his arm, or scratch your face with my sword-haven't you broken your brain? I want to see, what choice would you make?"

Mo Xi stunned in his heart.

Mu Rongci was not drunk at all!

Obviously, with Gu Mang's current ability, even if he took the dagger, he would not hurt himself, and there was no threat at all. Murong's move is just to test whether Gu Mang is really amnesia, but also to see how heavy Gu Mang is in his heart.

"I count to three."

The dagger forced Gu Man's face, and he could see the blood in just one inch.

Gu Mang didn't say a word, almost looked indifferently at Murong's dagger.

"One."

Mo Xi's blood flow was involuntarily turbulent.

He did want to stop Murong's actions immediately. But on the other hand, he couldn't help but wonder, what would Gu Mang do?

In fact, Mo Xi also had some doubts. He also thought that Gu Mang's brain damage might be just an illusion.

If Gu Mang's mind is really damaged, out of the nature of the beast, he cannot have any hesitation. If he really like Li Wei said, he subconsciously feels like a wolf, then between self-defense and hurting, the wolf will undoubtedly choose the latter.

So why hasn't Gu Mang attacked yet?

The atmosphere became tighter and tighter.

Murong Lian was laughing, Yue Chenqing was shouting, everyone was persuading, the house was smoky and lingering like a dream. In front of Mo Xi's eyes, what passed quickly was Gu Mang's former face, quiet, smiling, concerned, and cold.

Lu Li swims strangely, as if the scales on the big fish are shining, and every light is the figure of Gu Mang's past.

Dreams generally float:

"It's been a long time, Brother Mo. Can I sit next to you?"

"Would you like to rot with me?"

"I will really kill you ..."

These memories rushed through the eyes like a cascading waterfall, and were finally pierced by Murong's voice and dragged back into reality.

Only at this moment, Gu Mang's face that was still quiet, frowned slightly.

"two--"

Gu Mang still didn't move.

Why didn't he choose to save himself? !! Isn't he wolf-like and remember nothing? Besides, he used to be so vicious against himself, and the bayonet has also passed. He should, should ...

"three!"

"stop!"

Mo swiftly reacted, his hands lit up, and a curse broke through his palms, rushing towards the dagger raised by Murong's mercy!

Too late……

The dagger stabbed under Gu Man's cheek and blood splattered!

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