Easter eggs

Gu Mang was escorted up by the housekeeper.

He was still dressed in plain white, with iron chains on his neck, barefoot, standing alone in the dark, without any expression on his face.

Unlike the last time Mo Xi saw him, Gu Mang seemed very calm last time. If he was described as an animal, he seemed to be in his own territory last time, without any anxiety.At this moment, although Gu Mang was still calm, his muscles were tense, and the sharp eyes hidden behind the long eyelashes scanned everyone's faces one by one, full of vigilance.

He looked as if he wanted a knife or something.

The eyes of the two met unexpectedly, and Mo Xi's heart moved slightly. He knew that his current situation was also very embarrassing. If Gu Mang suddenly mentioned the previous meeting in Luomei Bieyuan, although it would not be too big for him Influence, but it is not a good thing after all.

But with such a rational mind, a secret place in his heart was secretly clamoring, hoping that Gu Mang would have a slightly different reaction to him.

It's a pity that Gu Mang disappointed him.

Gu Mang didn't have any special reaction at all. It seemed that he was just treating him as one of those weird guests, and he didn't even linger on his face. Moved away carelessly.

"..." Mo Xi picked up the exquisite jade cup on the table with a gloomy expression, and began to play with it silently with his eyes lowered.

"Well, a famous beast in the altar in the past." Murong said with a pitiful smile, "Gu Mang, why are you so nervous. You have been serving in my house since you were a child, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Come." He said, beckoning to Gu Mang, "Come here."

Gu Mang took two steps forward, his eyes fell on the incense burner in front of Murong Lian.Immediately afterwards, he seemed to be intoxicated by the dreamy smell in the incense burner, he was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly turned around and ran away.

Murong Lian didn't expect him to attack suddenly, so he regained his composure and said sharply: "Catch him!"

Gu Mang's spirit core has been abolished, but his movement is still fierce. A pair of long legs swept across, kicking down three or four people, and then supported with one hand, he jumped into the air like a cheetah, dodging the servant who was trying to grab his arm , fell firmly on the ground, looked back at them, turned and continued to flee.

"After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the ruined Gu Shuai is also more capable than this mob." He said, and glanced at Mo Xi, "He really deserves to be your best friend from the past, what do you think, Xi He Jun?"

Mo Xi crossed his arms, leaned against the chair in silence, ignored Murong Lian, but watched Gu Mang running back and forth in the hall to avoid dodging.Gu Mang's kung fu was too ruthless, and it took a long time for the servants of Wangshu mansion to subdue him, all of them were sweating and panting.

"My lord, it's tied up."

Murong Lian smiled coolly: "Idiot, look at the sweaty faces of all of them. If you don't know, you think it's not him, but you who have lost their spirit cores."

The servant immediately buried his head lower, swallowing nervously at his Adam's apple.Fortunately, Murong Lian didn't continue to blame, but flicked his sleeves and said, "Go ahead."

Gu Mang was escorted to the center of the hall again, but since he had been refusing to obey, they had to use a spell to tie him tightly and escort him to the front of the seat.

"Your Majesty!"

Gu Mang refused to kneel, so he was roughly kicked in the hollow of his knee by those people, and fell to the ground.

His mouth, nose, neck, abdomen, and knees were all tightly bound by black fairy ropes, his eyes were confused and furious, and his originally loose robe was also opened, revealing a large pale chest.

Murong Lian got off the concubine Xiang's couch, still clinging to the silver spoon of the incense powder in his hand, leaning over to stare at Gu Mang carefully: "Chonghua is so big, it's all about me, Murong Jiangshan... General, where are you going?" ?”

After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and gave Gu Mang a slap.

There was a crisp "pa", and with ten percent of the force, five red marks appeared on the cheeks instantly.

Gu Mang's head was turned to one side after being beaten, and he didn't say anything, but Mo Xi's eyelashes moved slightly.

"I've taught you the rules for two years, but you haven't learned to be good at all."

Murong Lian smiled sweetly and straightened up, smelling the remaining fragrance from the tip of the spoon again, then turned her eyes to look at Mo Xi and said, "Mo Shuai, how about it, why don't you come too, just for fun?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, signaling the servants to drag him to Mo Xi.

"Back then he stabbed Mo Shuai in the chest. This belated apology should be made up to Mo Shuai." Murong Lian said slowly, "Now you are the knife and he is the fish. No matter how much you want to torture him As you please. Please."

Gu Mang can't understand many complex sentences, and he doesn't understand what kind of knife, fish, and fish, but to him, the word "torture" is like a frightened dog who is shocked when he hears the sound of a stick moving. , suddenly opened his eyes wide.He fell on the ground, his vision was limited, and he couldn't see Mo Xi standing behind him.When the two servants on the left and right moved him, he tried hard to turn around, but was tightened by Xian Suo who fixed his head, and the iron chain stuck between his lips and teeth was almost strangled into his flesh, forcing him to He couldn't breathe.

"Uh..." He whimpered instinctively, rolling his eyes desperately, trying to see who was trying to "torture" him.

For a moment, almost all eyes in the hall were focused on Mo Xi and Gu Mang.

Yue Chenqing covered her eyes, and looked out through her fingers: "Shuai Mo, you two have hatred for hatred, hatred for hatred, but please don't kill people in front of me, I'm still a child."

Mo Xi didn't speak, his dark and cold eyes stared down, and with the flickering lights, he and Gu Mang finally met their gazes.

For a moment, an inexplicable tremor rose in Mo Xi's heart. He didn't know why, but when he saw Gu Mang's disheveled clothes being bound by iron chains, goosebumps of excitement arose on his back.

Is it the excitement of finally stepping on the prey and watching it stretch its neck to kill?Or an indisputable rage?Or some other emotion.

He didn't know, and didn't want to know that much.

His eyes were full of Gu Mang's fierce and pitiful look. Mo Xi suppressed the slight tremor in his deep voice, paused, and turned his face away: "Take him down."

"Huh? What do you mean, Mr. Xihe?"

Mo Xi turned his face sideways, with a dry expression: "I'm not interested in him."

Murong Lian smiled: "So that's how it is. I still don't know where I hit Mr. Xihe's sore spot and made Mr. Xihe unhappy." As he spoke, he added some fine powder to the hookah in his hand, He squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, then squinted his eyes, "But Mr. Xihe really admires me. He has been in the army for so many years, and he is still as noble as before. These men and women, lovers and beauties, each can't get in" your eyes."

He grinned, but his smile was cold: "Mr. Xihe is not because of Princess Mengze becoming a holy aunt, he feels guilty, so he plans to die alone."

Mo Xi's face darkened.

"Wangshu Jun. Have you forgotten what I told you back then?"

Murong Lian lightly smoked the hookah, pointed at the black bong with nephrite-like fingers, and puffed: "Huh? What are you talking about? You haven't said much to me, but I am the pillar of the country. Those irrelevant words It’s really like a passing cloud..." He said, exhaling a misty smoke, showing a faint smile in the blue mist, he blew away the smoke, and said slowly.

"Look, it's gone in a moment."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was getting more and more tense, Yue Chenqing scratched her head and couldn't help but lean over to intervene.

Mo Xi didn't turn his head back: "Stay far away."

"……Oh……"

Murong Lian smoked too much, so he sneered and laughed: "Mr. Xihe thinks that Young Master Yue will become addicted after smelling such a little smoke? Don't worry, it's absolutely impossible."

"It's better to be like this." Mo Xi's gaze was like Wu hook in the cold night, staring at Murong Lian's face through the smoky mist.

Probably because the aristocratic family struggled for power, Murong Lian couldn't get used to the Mo family anyway, and had always troubled Mo Xi since he was a child, and always tried to find ways to make Mo Xi unhappy and pry into Mo Xi's movements.

It's not just once or twice to test Mo Xi's thoughts like this.

"As for the original words, if you don't remember, I will remind you."

"Any part of my body has nothing to do with Wang Shu-jun." Mo Xi said coldly, "I don't need Wang Shu-jun to bother to inquire about my private affairs."

Murong Lian remained silent for a while, squinting his eyes, and exhaled a thin stream of smoke between his lips and teeth.

The two confronted each other for quite a while, Murong Lian turned his head and sneered, and lay back on Concubine Xiang's couch again: "A decent person, so boring." Saying this, he waved his hands to greet the other guests.

"Come, come, have fun, play as you want, you're welcome."

"After the banquet is over today, if the girl in my arms is still alive and not drunk, I will treat her as someone with kidney deficiency. From now on, Luomei Bieyuan will not be able to entertain you."

The house slave came over and asked a little at a loss: "Master, then... shall this Gu Mang be escorted back or put here?"

"Leave it alone, what are you going to do with it?" Murong Lian smiled, "Although Mr. Xihe is not interested in this, don't others want to play?" He glanced at Mo Xi, "Mr. Xihe, you You really don't want him, right?"

"If you really don't want him, then I will let the brothers have their own way."

"..."

Seeing Mo Xi ignoring him with a sullen face, Murong smiled, and the glint in his eyes was like snake scales: "Okay." He nodded, raised his hand and nodded at Gu Mang: "This person is too ugly, Xi He You don't like it, don't want it anymore. You pull him down and have fun with you young masters."

The others were naturally happy, and they probably felt a little bit embarrassed when they bullied ordinary singers in public, but everyone applauded and praised Gu Mang when they insulted Gu Mang.

Who made Gu Mang a traitor to Chonghua?

All of a sudden those drunken monks were making fun of him, thinking of mean ways to humiliate him.

Someone saw that he was hungry, and threw a piece of sauce bone in front of him: "Eat it if you want."

Naturally, Gu Mang didn't think there was anything wrong with picking up the meat on the ground and eating it. He really picked up the sauce bone, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it carefully, and found it to be the same, so he opened his mouth and bit a little. Come down, chewing in the mouth, a pair of eyes carefully and focused on the young masters in front of you.

Mo Xi glimpsed such a scene from the corner of his eye, feeling suffocated in his heart, he could only turn his face further away.But the face turned away, but the voice couldn't be avoided no matter what, piercing in sharply and piercingly.

"Hahahaha, Gu Shuai, you are said to be a beast, but you really pick up the bones and eat them?"

The boys and buddies roared with laughter.

"Hey, didn't you like to be clean in the past? You also want things that fall on the floor."

The contempt that filled the room could overturn the roof tiles, but Gu Mang ignored it, and just silently gnawed on that rare piece of sauced meat bone, and he gnawed away the bone in a short while.

He licked his lips, raised his head again, glanced at those ferocious and mocking faces, and landed on the plate on the desk, where there were piles of braised sauce bones like a small tower, square and large, fat and thin, each piece of braised pork They are all wrapped in a rich sauce, and the oily red ingredients are fragrant.Gu Mang stared at it silently for a while, then suddenly said silently: "This is meat."

This was the first time he spoke normally after entering the room, and everyone was a little excited as if seeing a cat that had been silent all of a sudden meow.

"Yes, this is meat."

"I don't know anything else, but the flesh does. This beast on the altar, haha."

One of the princes on the seat asked, "Do you want to eat?"

"think."

The young master actually caught a piece, poked it with jade chopsticks, and handed it to him.Gu Mang took it, and was about to eat it, when the young master suddenly laughed and said, "You traitorous dog, you still want to eat meat? Go and dream about your blue sky!" As he spoke, the spiritual power of his fingertips twitched slightly. , the piece of braised pork that Gu Mang was holding was instantly extinguished into a puff of green smoke.

Gu Mang seemed to be taken aback. He stared at his hand in a daze for a while, then looked over and over for a while, and finally lowered his head to search on the ground for a while. Finally, he was sure. He was a little at a loss. He tilted his head: "...It's gone."

In the wing room, a group of people scrambled to make him happy.

"Is it not easy to want to eat?"

Someone mixed vinegar, wine, sauce, and fat in a wine bottle and served it to him: "Come on, try this, fine nectar and jade dew, hahahaha."

Gu Mang glanced suspiciously, and took the wine bottle. After smelling it, he felt that the taste was a bit strange, so he took a sip cautiously.

After a moment of silence, he sprayed it directly on the man's face.

"..."

Some people slapped their legs happily, while others were excitedly thinking of other ways to humiliate him. The young master who was sprayed was extremely ashamed. He took the veil and wiped his face, then grabbed Gu Mang's lapel and shook it viciously. Go to slap and scold: "If I give you a drink, you will still pick, pick your ancestors."

Gu Mang was beaten, and immediately wanted to fight back, but when Liao Guo destroyed his sanity, he also melted his strong spiritual power. He was no match for that monk at all, and he was strangled by chains twice. His face was flushed and he couldn't say a word, but he still stared fiercely at the other party.

That look is exactly like that of a wolf.

"Give him a good look! Beat him up!"

"Yes! Beat him!"

Who doesn't hate Gu Mang?Especially today, Mo Xi and Murong Lian were present, so those young masters somewhat wanted to curry favor with the two gods, and cast their spells mercilessly one by one, and the attack spells rained down on Gu Mang—as long as they didn't kill him , just pick the toughest one.

Gu Mang was quickly besieged without breathing space, but he didn't know why these people hated him so much, he wanted to speak, but his mouth was full of blood.

A few people still didn't feel satisfied, so they simply picked up the unfinished wine bottle just now, spit into it a few more times, then lifted Gu Mang's chin, and shouted: "Open your mouth! Swallow it down for me!"

"Drink it! If you don't drink it up today, don't think about going out of this door!"

This group of nobles were surrounding him to humiliate him, and with the eagerness to please Mr. Xi He, they tortured him even harder, when they suddenly heard a muffled "bang" in the farthest corner.

Everyone turned their heads all at once, only to see Mo Xi, who had been silently caring about playing with the wine cup, suddenly got up, threw the jade cup on the table, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Xi, Xihe Jun, are you...?"

The movement of Mo Xi gnashing his teeth was vividly displayed on his fair face, handsome as handsome as he was, but panicked.He was tall, and he swept across the crowd condescendingly, with an undercurrent of anger in his eyes, a combination of depression and forbearance.That bayonet-like gaze just wanted to fall on Gu Mang, but for some reason, he quickly moved away.

"Mr. Xihe...?"

Murong Lian also squinted at him: "Hey, Mr. Xihe, you're such a good guy, why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

Mo Xi's face was sullen. Seeing Gu Mang being bullied, he hated him very much, but this kind of hatred was really inexplicable. If he couldn't help but shouted "Stop" just now, he probably doesn't know how to explain it now. Fortunately, he suppressed himself and didn't say a word.At this time, I could bear it for a moment, and said slowly:

"...Everyone is an important member of the Military and Political Administration. But they can only use this kind of dirty tricks. What does it look like to drink and have fun in the hall! Let the waves go, there are no rules!"

"..."

Mo Xi gritted his teeth: "I don't think I'm doing it."

"What are you talking about, Mr. Xihe?" Murong Lian spoke in the silence of the crowd.

He was originally lying on his side with one leg resting on him, but now he sat up and said, "Gu Mang is a traitor, and you are the dignitaries here, and the dignitaries are just playing traitors, why don't you know the rules, why are you acting like a fool?" ?”

He took a sip of life like a dream again, and continued: "Mr. Xihe, you don't like to be lively, so why do you want to make your subordinates happy? Besides, this is Wangshu Mansion, and Gu Mang is mine. You are my guest. Even if you have made great contributions, you should know that beating a dog depends on the owner, right?"

These words are good, it doesn't matter if they hurt Gu Mang, even the others are reduced to his Murong Lian's dogs.

Unfortunately, this group of people were too drunk, even if they were sober, Murong Lian is the elder brother of the current emperor, and with their courage, they would not dare to say a word to the power of the Murong family.

But Mo Xi didn't agree with him. Mo Xi stood sternly, and his facial features, which were as sharp as knives and axes, didn't change color in the slightest because of Murong Lian's noble status.

"I can't control Gu Mang. But how I want to control my subordinates, it's not up to Shu Jun to talk about it."

After a pause, the voice became colder.

"Don't forget one more thing, Mr. Wang Shu. The military and political administration is not loyal to you, but to Chonghua Junshang. I will bear it once if I compare the military and political officials to my own dogs. I heard it a second time." The bayonet-like sharp eyes swept across Murong Lian's face.

Mo Xi said: "Strictly follow the law."

"you--!"

Although the tone of Mo Xi's words was dull, there was a great pressure inside, like a pair of swords pointing at Murong Lian's heart.

The first point is that the most useful person in the Chonghua Army is surnamed Mo, so Murong Lian himself is also an officer in the army, and his rank is not as high as Mo Xi.Chonghua's military law is like a mountain, even nobles, if they really anger Mo Xi, they can be investigated directly.

The second point is that Murong Lian's words and deeds are out of line.

This is even worse. Murong Lian's uncle was quartered by five horses just because he was suspected of treason. Everyone in this branch of the Murong family is in danger. They dare not even touch the word "royalty". bump.

Sure enough, Murong Lian's expression changed immediately, and it took a while before he managed to calm down.

"Okay. Okay." The corner of his mouth twitched, and he sneered, "Mo Xi, you have the guts."

He stared at Mo Xi's eyes, passed the entrance, and suddenly lifted his palm, several streams of light hissed out of his palm, and a blood-red whip came out in response, brushing away the air and rolling up misty dust.

"What I just said is a slip of the tongue." Murong Lian walked slowly around Mo Xi with a soft whip in his hand, with a jealous look in his eyes, "Xi Hejun is very strict, today I have learned the lesson. Then... "

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

"I will also try to teach these stupid slaves, try the rules!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood-red spirit whip swam out like a snake, and whipped down on the servants standing anxiously in the corner! !

Mo Xi has a noble status, but the northern border army under him is a group of ordinary people who were once brought out by Gu Mang's painstaking efforts. Most of those monks are poor and poor, and some are even slaves.

Mo Xi had been friends with Gu Mang in the early years, and later lived and died with this group of people. He has long understood that their difficulties are not easy. This is also the reason why he never prostitutes or kidnaps those who are lowly.

Murong Lian naturally understood this truth.

So Mo Xi made him unhappy, and he couldn't vent his anger on Mo Xi, so he was extremely shameless, and slapped those slaves who had no strength to restrain them, until they were blood spattered and wailed endlessly.

Murong Lian laughed out loud, her pale and beautiful face was distorted by disgust and drug addiction.While laughing and pumping, he pointed out to Mo Xiyi: "A lowly slave will always be a lowly slave. He is doomed to be covered in dirty blood from birth, so what is his future?"

"..."

Yue Chenqing whispered at the side: "Floating like a dream is terrible, I will tell my buddies later to tell them not to smoke, it's just a wrong sentence, Wang Shujun how can he be so crazy."

Murong Lian was still angry at those servants, he caught a glimpse of Gu Mang standing aside from the corner of his eye, and suddenly remembered that it was a similar situation many years ago, Mo Xi came here in the rain to plead for Gu Mang who had done something wrong at that time.At that time, although he threatened Mo Xi and made him intentionally lose to himself in the year-end teacher competition, but unexpectedly in the final round, he was defeated by Gu Mang, who was also shortlisted.

Although Gu Mang was his attendant at that time, and he was also a disciple of the palace with him, but after all, Gu Mang was still a slave of his Murong family.A mere domestic slave dared to defeat his master in the final - how could he swallow this breath! !

Can't help but hate even more in my heart.

At that time, he felt that Gu Mang had a heart of betraying the Lord, and that Gu Mang had no choice but to fight against him with all his strength in order to stand up for Mo Xi!Gu Mang just wanted to embarrass him... a traitor!I've been a traitor since childhood!

Thinking of this, the momentum of the spirit whip suddenly turned, and it rolled straight towards the stunned Gu Mang!

Before Gu Mang could react, Murong Lian's whip wrapped around his waist, caught him off guard, and brought him to Murong Lian with ease.

Murong Lian squeezed his chin, and forced him to turn around, facing Mo Xi.The long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of coldness: "Gu Mang, look at this person in front of you, do you still recognize him?"

Gu Mang blinked blankly, the expression on his face was still very calm, mixed with a bit of animal vigilance.

"It doesn't matter if you forget, let me tell you, although you didn't say it back then, I could see that—although you called me master, you really wanted to betray the Murong family in your heart, and you were very willing to give it to Mr. Mo." Get down and be a dog."

Mo Xi's face darkened: "Murong Lian, why are you crazy!"

"Where am I crazy? Today I reunited with Mr. Xi and Jun after a long absence, and I didn't prepare any souvenirs. How about this? I'll test his mind again. If he still wants to follow you, then I will do what he likes. Give up love, okay?" Murong Lian grabbed Gu Mang's shoulder, leaned against Gu Mang, and bent over to Mo Xi with a smile.

"I've figured out what kind of heuristic. Let me tell you—"

Mo Xi knew a thing or two in his heart, he was already furious: "Murong Lian!"

Murong Lian was already fascinated by the floating life like a dream, he put his finger up and put it on his lips, then shook: "Shh, don't be angry, listen to me. Actually it's not too difficult."

As he said, he lowered his head and asked Gu Mang sweetly: "Gu Shuai, I'll give you two choices, listen carefully."

"I don't like your face very much, and I really want to scratch it. But if you can help me get this person." He pointed at Mo Xi, drunkenly, "If you can help me get this person's arm Take one off."

Leaning close to Gu Mang's ear, he laughed in a low voice that everyone could hear: "I'll spare you."

"His hands or your face, you choose!"

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

"What did Wang Shujun just say..."

"He wants Mo Shuai's arm?"

Yue Chenqing patted his forehead straight, muttered "It's better not to come", and then shouted: "Wang Shu Jun, Brother Murong!! You have been smoking too much! Your brain is not clear! How can there be medicine that can wake you up? , I'll get it!"

Murong Lian ignored them at all, he hung on Gu Mang who didn't know why, and grinned, "How is it, Gu Mang, come or not."

With a bang, the spiritual whip in his palm has turned into a dagger shining with cold light.

A dagger that was exactly the same as back then was hanging by Gu Mang's cheek.

"Either grab my dagger and attack, or let me slash - aren't you out of your mind? I want to see, what choice will you make?"

Mo Xi's heart shuddered.

Murong Lian was not drunk at all!

Obviously, with Gu Mang's current ability, even if he snatched the dagger, he wouldn't be able to hurt him a single bit, and there was no threat at all. Murong Lian's move was just to test whether Gu Mang really lost his memory, and also wanted to see if Gu Mang had lost his memory. What is the weight in your heart.

In this round, nothing will happen to me.

But Gu Mang...

"I count to three."

The dagger pressed against Gu Mang's face, and blood could be seen within an inch.

Gu Mang didn't say anything, he looked at Murong Lian's dagger sideways in a daze.

What will he do?

In fact, Mo Xi also had some doubts in his heart, and he also thought that Gu Mang's brain damage might be just an illusion.

If Gu Mang's brain was really damaged, he would not have any hesitation due to the nature of a beast. If he really felt like a wolf subconsciously as Li Wei said, then between self-defense and hurting others, the wolf There is no doubt that the latter will be chosen.

Then, why Gu Mang hasn't made any attack yet?

Murong Lian was laughing, Yue Chenqing was yelling, everyone was persuading, the room was filled with smoke, life was like a dream.What flashed before Mo Xi's eyes was Gu Mang's former face, calm, smiling, concerned, and cold.

Lu Li swam over strangely, like the scales on a big fish shining, every piece of light was Gu Mang's past figure.

Floating like a clear dream:

"Hello. My name is Gu Mang. Can I sit next to you?"

"Do you want to rot with me?"

"I'm really going to shoot..."

Swirling like a vortex, it is the appearance of Gu Mang standing on the deck wrapped in bandages and holding a gun in reality, and it is Gu Mang's figure in red at the wedding banquet in the book, the sound of gunfire in the sea breeze , bayonet on the battlefield.

"You miss the past too much, Officer Mo."

"Mr. Xihe, I never really recognized you as a brother."

Like a turbulent torrent, they rushed past their eyes one by one, and were finally pierced by Murong Lian's voice, dragging them back to reality.

At this moment, only Gu Mang's still calm, slightly frowning face remained.

"two--"

Gu Mang still didn't move.

Why didn't he choose to hurt Mo Xi and save himself? !Isn't he full of wolfishness and doesn't remember anything?What's more, he used to be so vicious to himself, the bullet passed through, the bayonet was stabbed, he should, should have...

"one!"

"and many more!"

Mo Xi reacted abruptly, the light flashed in his hand, and a curse seal burst out of his palm, and flew towards Murong Lian's raised dagger!

Too late……

The dagger pierced Gu Mang's cheek, and blood spattered!

Mo Xi suddenly opened his eyes wide.