Yu Wu

Chapter 189 My Way

It takes about half an hour for the blood monster to absorb the magic energy of the whole city.During this period, it is surrounded by a barrier of magic energy, and no one can approach it.

Yue Chenqing led half of the defenders to War Soul Mountain, while Gu Mang led the remaining half of the monks to guard the billowing Fushui River.

At this time, it was almost dawn, and above the smoky battlefield, the sky was pale.Gu Mang turned his head to look at Murong Lian and Mo Xi, who were fighting with the national teacher in the distance, as if he wanted to say something to them, but also seemed to just give them a nostalgic glance.

All that should be said has been said, the grievances have been resolved, and the misunderstanding has been eliminated.

Only the rest of my life is not available.

But how can there be so much fulfillment in life.

In the end, Gu Mang didn't miss anything anymore, but maybe it was because he had rehearsed this kind of parting many times in his plan.

Others only thought that he was going to contain the blood demon beast, but only he himself knew what he was going to do.

He summoned a golden-winged snow horse, put on the heroic wear, bright red pockets, and blue gold silk belt, he flew up on the horse, led his robes, and rushed to the back of the blood monster.

There was faint movement from the direction of Zhanhun Mountain. If you look carefully, you can see the formation of Chonghua soldiers approaching the burial ground on the top of the mountain among the grass and trees.

Yue Chenqing is completing the assignment according to what he said, and that is also the countdown of Gu Mang's own life...

When the first ray of golden brilliance tore through the darkness and flowed out from the depths of the night, the blood monster absorbed the last ray of magic energy in Chonghua City.

At the same time, there was a loud bang on the top of the Battle Soul Mountain, and the seven towering and majestic statues of the ancestors collapsed, a golden red burst out from the mountains, forests, trees and stones, and the bow of gods and demons burst out of the ground!

Gu Mang knew that it was the news that Yue Chenqing had fulfilled his request and successfully summoned the God Demon Bow.

It's the final showdown.

He sensed the sweetness of the decisive battle, and the Blood Demon Beast also sensed the danger. It roared, swallowed the demonic breath in its throat, breathed out a strong demonic energy, paused on the spot, and finally rose into the air, baring its teeth Flying majestically towards Zhanhun Mountain.

On the top of the Battle Soul Mountain, the arrow of Wan Shi was ready to be fired, and under Yue Chenqing's command, it pointed directly at the vital point of the Blood Demon Beast.

But the Blood Demon Beast flew so fast that it couldn't aim seven feet below its chest.Yue Chenqing's expression changed slightly, seeing it flying closer and closer, she couldn't help swallowing her Adam's apple, undecided whether to shoot the arrow immediately.

At this moment, Gu Mang drew his saber, and the sun was shining brightly, and he ordered sharply, "Conjugate the curse!"

At this time, he was riding a golden-winged snow horse, riding on the Fushui River that was rolling eastward, and sternly shouted orders to the millions of lions behind him. into the wilderness.

"Bound!"

"Yes!!"

Following his order, the monks responded deafeningly.Immediately afterwards, golden chains of spiritual flow shot out from the palms of each of them, and those slender chains gathered into a majestic net of rainbow flames, flying from behind the blood monster, and tightly bound On its strong and thick limbs and neck.

The Blood Demon Beast was irritated, and let out a deeper roar. It bared its teeth and struggled furiously. Tens of thousands of golden locks were broken with a single movement.

"Bound again!!"

Countless golden lights diffused again, rushing towards the blood monster again.

Gu Mang stationed his horses in the clouds, the sun began to rise eastward, and broke out from the dark abyss. The rays of light in the sky began to be brighter and redder than the blood on the ground. of light and shadow.

When the monks were restrained by the magic spell for the second time, he raised his hands and closed his eyes. After closing his eyes for a moment, he suddenly saw Yue Chenqing on the Battle Soul Mountain with the eyes of the blood monster Jingchen. I saw the dilapidated capital, the crying children, the helpless old man, and the monk who never backed down.

During the five years in Liao Kingdom, he had to hurt these people, and now he went to look at them with the eyes of the blood monster.

He saw the despair that made him sleepless, the hatred that made him feel guilty, but this time, he finally didn't have to hurt them anymore.

He was finally able to protect them.

Protecting the living, good, young, and new in this world—he is full of scars and blood, and he is willing to become mud, as long as they can bloom beautiful flowers on his blood.

"Come on." Gu Mang said silently in his heart.

He seemed to see another soul standing in front of his own soul, the soul that belonged to the blood demon beast Jingchen.It looks so ferocious and tall, pitching to the sky.

But he didn't feel the slightest fear and invincibility.

He walks towards it.

"Come on, you are me, and I am you."

He opened his arms to the Blood Demon Beast in this illusion of consciousness with his eyes closed, just like what Shen Tang had done in his memory.

"It's all over."

The Blood Demon Beast felt pain from Gu Mang's thought interference. It was firmly bound, roaring but couldn't break free for a while.

On Battle Soul Mountain, Yue Chenqing saw the only chance.

He naturally didn't know how the death of the blood monster would hurt Gu Mang, so he immediately raised his hand, following the order that Gu Mang had given him before, and said, "Shoot the arrow!"

With a whoosh, the startled feathers flew.

When the Ten Thousand Spirits Arrow hit the vital point of the Blood Demon Beast, it was at the time when the rising sun broke through the clouds, and the dazzling golden light illuminated the earth from behind the dark mountains, and the world was full of brilliance.

The morning should always be quiet and pure, even the painful roar of the evil beast is diluted in the solemnly rising dawn, not as terrifying as the long night.

The people on the top of Zhanhun Mountain watched, the people by the Fushui River watched, and the people in Chonghua City watched.

As if wrapped in sticky glue, the giant beast moved slowly. It raised its head in the grand sky, seven feet below its chest, the arrowhead sank deep, and blood stained its fur.

It raised its head, and suddenly let out a heart-piercing roar, and its four claws broke free from the golden chains that bound all the monks on the shore.

"not good!"

"It's useless! It's going berserk!"

Gu Mang didn't say a word, he sat on the horseback, hanging by the Fushui River, he opened his eyes, and looked at the world-shaking monster in the increasingly bright light.

Howling angrily, it stood up—

Gu Mang looked at it quietly, he could feel the severe pain, just like the pain of dying when he was dug out of his spiritual power and injected with the power of the black demon when he was ordered to burn.

But this time, maybe because he knew that his pain came from this monster, so he didn't feel any sadness, but felt relief, peace of mind, and peace...

It's just that there is still regret and guilt.

He has chosen a thorny road since a long time ago, and has never thought about turning back.This is also one of the reasons why he never dared to promise any future to Mo Xi lightly. He has always felt that this is too unfair to Mo Xi. No one should be with someone who is ready to sacrifice at any time.

In Gu Mang's heart, the flowers in the world are as important as his little brother.

It's just that in the end, going round and round, in the end...can't have both.

Gu Mang turned his face to the side and looked at Murong Lian and Mo Xi who were fighting with the national teacher in the distance. He carefully recalled what he had talked with Mo Xi the last time, but he couldn't quite remember it.

He seemed to intend to end with the gentlest sentence, but when he saw Mo Xi's face, he couldn't help but say one more sentence, and another sentence, all of which were trivial and insignificant.

In fact, who would really like to be a hero, be a secret agent?Everyone hopes to have a safe place to live, three or five friends, one lover, laughing together at the wind, flowers, snow and moon in the scrolls, worrying about the rain and not being able to dry clothes tomorrow, worrying about the rising vegetable prices in Dongshi, The newly bought rice noodles are not as delicious as the first one.

But when luck comes to your door, someone has to leave.

No one wants to leave, but someone has to do something - because he has tasted the pain that he can't ask for, and understands the pain of parting from love, so he gently doesn't want others to experience it again.

It's just that in the past, Fanxin was moved, there was concern, one step was missed, and in the end he lost the love of his life.

"Mo Xi." Gu Mang silently whispered to Mo Xi who was far away.

His soft lips seemed to want to say something more, but he didn't know what to say. He and Mo Xi had known each other for so many years, experienced so many things, said so many things, and they already understood many things in their hearts.So Gu Mang just silently recited Mo Xi's name a few more times in the end, until he heard the monk beside him yelling ecstatically, "Look!"

"Look!! Blood Demon Beast, it's dead!"

Gu Mang turned his head, he laughed.

I bring you home, I ferry you ashore, not because the land is good, but because I've always believed that the good always replaces the bad, and the new always replaces the old, just as the night always passes and the dawn Sooner or later it will come.There are always too many seeds and hopes in this world.

I hope they all bloom.Even if it's just a small...insignificant one.

The Blood Demon Beast struggled, and finally fell down with a bang—its life was passing away, turning into bits of light, and flew towards the clean sky in the morning.

The crowd was dead silent, and then cheers erupted from Battle Soul Mountain, where there were more young people.Gu Mang wanted to laugh when he heard this, he knew that a young life is always full of more tension and hope.To be able to discover victory, to discover joy, earlier than in an old heart like his.

He was also young, and used to ride horses with Lu Zhanxing, Mo Xi, and his brothers on the Lili Grassland.

At that time, the breeze, like the dust that could wash away a lifetime, brushed on the face.

Later, he threw all his brothers in Fengming Mountain, watched Lu Zhanxing's head fall to the ground with his own eyes, and plunged the dagger into Mo Xi's heart with his own hands.He has aged since he killed the first innocent person, and Gu Shuai of Chonghua is already old and dead.

In fact, he has been struggling very tired all this time.He had already been broken into ashes, and it was faith that made him stick himself together.

This time, the dead man finally fulfilled his unfulfilled promise in the nine battles of No.30——

"I'll take you home."

Gu Mang murmured these words softly amidst the cheers erupting from mountains and seas.He laughed like he did when he was young, he watched the blood demon beast fall down and turned into dust and light spots, he watched the people all over the mountains, suburbs and cities shouting and laughing enthusiastically.From those crowds, he saw Lu Zhanxing, Mo Xi when he was young, himself when he was young, everyone who died in Fengming Mountain, those inconspicuous things that no one remembered, but he never dared to forget. name.

One hundred thousand mountains and one hundred thousand blood.

Today I will finally... take you home.

I can finally... be back among you.

Gu Mang closed his eyes, and fell from the back of the golden-winged snow horse. The blue-gold silk ribbon was fluttering in his hair. Rolling mallard water in the big river.

very nice.

It seems that he has been undefeated in his life, disarmed and triumphant.

All the suffering has faded away...

With a splash, the turbulent river instantly swallowed him, and he sank, with the sound of rumbling water in his ears. He opened his blue eyes in the water, and took a last look at the fading sky.

Just like the stars they saw outside the Great Wall when they were teenagers, under the starry night sky, Lu Zhanxing laughed, and the brothers drank wine, and the mellow aroma of pear blossoms filled the wind.And Mo Xi sat quietly by the bonfire, listening to him say that the country is picturesque, watching him young and frivolous.

Those were the best days of his life.

"Gu Mang...!!!!"

When everyone was ecstatic about the destruction of the Blood Demon Beast, when no one noticed Gu Mang's situation, a voice suddenly burst out calling him.

The water was turbulent, and the monks first turned to Mo Xi in shock, and then suddenly realized that when they were the happiest, Gu Mang's figure had disappeared immediately from Golden Wing Piaoxue.

Only then did the people exclaim in surprise: "Gu Shuai!!"

"what happened!"

"What happened to Gu Shuai!"

"Go and save him! Go down and save him!!"

In the chaos, the national teacher took advantage of this opportunity to play the piano and injured Mo Xi, who was in a state of confusion. He was about to kill again, but was blocked by Murong Lian.Murong Lian knew that it would not be the best policy to fight with the national teacher at this moment, and was about to go with Mo Xi to rescue Gu Mang in the Fushui River, but he heard the national teacher sneer——

"You? Can you save him?"

Murong Lian's face turned pale: "What do you mean!"

But Mo Xi didn't say a word, his whole body was trembling, he didn't care, he couldn't hear any sound anymore, he just went towards the torrent of Gu Mang's disappearance with red eyes, Murong Lian couldn't stop it, and the country The teacher didn't stop him, and let him go straight to the Fushui River.

Murong Lian turned to the national teacher and said, "What on earth do you mean!!"

"Heh, Gu Mang used a technique similar to Shen Tang's back then to defeat and seal the blood monster." The national teacher whispered, the pupils behind the mask glowed with a gloomy light, "Shen Tang killed the blood monster , he himself died. Gu Mang is the same today."

Murong Lian was furious: "You fart!"

The national teacher sneered: "If you don't believe me, follow Xi and Jun to find someone—by the way."

He suddenly retreated holding the piano, stood on a steep rock, and said coldly: "What Shen Tang did back then made me fail in the siege of the city. After a hundred years, I will naturally not let this happen again. So I am re-tempering the blood When the magic beast cleans the dust, a new spell was smelted..."

Murong Lian was stunned, and suddenly realized: "What did you say?"

The only blood color also faded from his face.

"You attacked the city back then?!"

The national teacher smiled lightly and said, "Yes."

Murong Lian's complexion was paperless: "So, you...you are..."

The national teacher took off his mask quite indifferently, revealing a handsome and profound face, but with an evil spirit.Murong Lian suddenly took a few steps back as if he had been struck by lightning.

"You—you are—!"

The national teacher raised his head and grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"Now that I've reached this point, I don't bother to hide anything anymore—the former master of the Liao Kingdom, Hua Shasha, is not bad." He laughed, "I'm just here."

"!!!"

Murong Lian's throat was dry, and he couldn't say anything for a while.But at this moment, the monks exclaimed from the far bank of Fushui River: "What's going on!"

"what is this?!!"

He looked back suddenly, and saw a frothy pool of blood suddenly appear where the blood demon beast Jingchen disappeared. The pool of blood seemed to be alive, and it continued to expand and expand at a slow speed...

Hua Poan also casually glanced at the blood pool, tilted his head and said with a smile: "How about it, I absorbed the martyrdom of Shen Tang back then, and added a new spell - once the blood monster is killed, its blood will It will turn into a continuously expanding pool of blood. Unless I order it, it will continue to expand continuously, swallowing mountains, rivers, cities, dead and living, all into the pool... If you don't surrender, I don't mind resuming Hua became a sea of ​​blood."

He licked his lips, his voice softened, and he said quietly: "Anyway, after a hundred years, everything has changed. I don't have anything worth nostalgic for in Chonghua."

He said, throwing the mask on the ground casually.

"Save your life, go back and tell the people in Chonghua." Hua Po secretly said, "It will only take ten days for the blood pool to swallow Chonghua City. You will be given ten days to surrender or die. You can choose for yourself."

After saying that, with a flick of his sleeves, he swept the ground lightly, fluttering like a paper kite, and disappeared into the depths of the beacon fire of the Liao Kingdom garrison.