Yu Wu

Standing in front of her was a female cultivator with a very low position in the department. She was about forty years old and usually kept quiet.

Mo Xi was a little surprised, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I... have just sent a letter from Xuegong, saying that my girl was beaten by Mr. Changfeng's daughter and was injured a little bit. I am worried and want to go and have a look. But I still have a lot of files that I haven't sorted out..."

She said, with a look of embarrassment and worry on her face.

"I, I have begged several colleagues. They all have something to do. Even Mr. Yue and his friends had a drink appointment in Dongshi... So I thought, can I trouble you..."

Mo Xi frowned slightly.

He doesn't mind helping her, but Changfeng Jun, a name that has been silent for several years, seems to appear too frequently recently.

"Is the injury serious?"

"I heard that I twisted my arm." The female cultivator said, "Although there is no serious problem, but I have been crying and crying, and the elders can't help it."

"Then you go. Be careful on the road."

The nun originally didn't expect much from this cold leader, but she didn't expect to beg so many people, and finally he agreed, her eyes widened involuntarily, and some joyful blood finally appeared on her cheeks.

"Thank you, Mr. Xihe. The baskets for the dossiers are all over there..." When she got excited, she stammered a little, "I, I have already sorted out most of them, so I am really sorry to bother you to do this. little things..."

"It's okay, daughters are important."

The female cultivator thanked her three or four times, and left in a hurry, while Mo Xi stayed alone in the Military Aircraft Department to sort out the past files.

He has a high position and authority, and he never took care of such trivial matters before, but now he realizes that it is not easy to do it.There are many dossiers, which need to be classified by year and rank. The important ones have to be sealed, and the useless ones need to be destroyed.He is a novice, and he works very slowly. When all the files are sorted out, the night is already very dark.

Last box left.

Inside this dusty box was the files of the monks of the past dynasties in the office. Mo Xi glanced over and saw a familiar name at the very edge.He stood with lowered eyes for a while, but couldn't help reaching out to take the case scroll related to Gu Mang, and the dust accumulated on the scroll slowly spread out.

There are many things in it.

Gu Mang's background, his slave affiliation, his proficiency in martial arts, and his usual moves.

Mo Xi flipped through the pages one by one, it was a thick stack, he just stood like this, looking back slowly from the beginning.Suddenly, a piece of silk fell out of those military records.

The silk has withered and yellowed, and the title of the volume is marked with a few dignified characters of "Cultivation Academy Bingshen Year Moral Test".

Mo Xi was stunned for a moment, this is Gu Mang's graduation answer sheet from the Cultivation Academy at that time?

Looking down, it was indeed a familiar handwriting, with dragons flying and phoenix dancing in a mess, and the content made Mo Xi speechless for a while.

——A study of morality and morality in Bingshen Year of Cultivation Academy

Responding monk: Gu Mang

Question: "I reflect on myself three times a day. I ask my disciples to reflect on their shortcomings and answer truthfully."

Answer: "I am short of money."

Question: "What are the three things that monk Chonghua needs to avoid the most when he is exorcising demons and subduing demons outside? How to avoid them?"

Answer: "First, beware that the client has no money. Second, beware of the client running away. Third, beware of the client running away with the money. Evasion method: before eliminating the devil, you will be safe, and no credit will be accepted."

Question: "I would like to ask you to write about the three most benevolent and benevolent ancestors since the founding of Hua Kingdom."

Answer: "I don't know. But the three most shameless are—"

Later, three holes were burned out by the angry elder marking the paper with magic, so Mo Xi could not know which three people's names Gu Mang wrote at that time.

Mo Xi looked at the answer sheet, the familiar handwriting was still green, his heart was both funny and dull, he just read it for a long time, when he suddenly heard a commotion outside.

"not good!!"

"Hurry up, someone! Something happened in Luomei Bieyuan!!!"

Luomei Bieyuan? !

Mo Xi was startled - Gu Mang? !

What happened suddenly, when he rushed over, the guards on duty at night had only arrived with more than [-] people, they were forming a magic hunting formation, staring at the falling gate of Luomei Bieyuan with a full face of vigilance.Each of them was painted, and the bluestone road under their feet was torn apart because of the previous fight, and the surrounding streets and alleys were not much better. Several shops collapsed, bricks and tiles were scattered, and broken logs were emitting scorched smoke. .

When the leading monk saw Mo Xi, he immediately shouted, "Mr. Mo!"

"what happened?"

"It's Gu Mang! Gu Mang didn't know what happened, but suddenly a strong evil spirit erupted from his body, and he went berserk!"

"What about others?"

"I was injured by us just now, and now I am hiding behind the heavy gate of Luomeiyuan. I dare not fight again rashly. We are also waiting for reinforcements!"

Mo Xi looked towards the creaking door, and saw a person looming in the shadow behind the door, with a pair of eyes shining faintly in the darkness.

Gu Mang was obviously also watching every move outside.

Mo Xi stared at those wolf eyes and asked, "Hasn't his spiritual core been abolished? Why is he able to fight and fight all of a sudden?"

"We don't know either!" The leading monk was about to cry, "This man's body skills are really evil, if he wiped it with a knife, it would be so clean, why bother to keep tigers in this Luomei Garden? well!"

The little cultivator next to him said angrily: "I think he is just pretending to be stupid! What kind of spiritual core has been crippled and brains destroyed. Look at him just now, is he a person with no power to restrain a chicken?"

"Exactly! If he really has no spiritual power, who made this scar on my face?"

"Your Majesty, why did you leave him with a dog's life!"

Just as he was complaining, he suddenly heard a noise of horseshoes not far away. Mo Xi turned his head and saw a golden carriage surrounded by twelve high-ranking monks galloping through the thin snow.

"I hope Mr. Shu will arrive!"

The warm curtain of the gold-carved car was lifted, and the footsteps of the attendants, the umbrella and the smoker were all ready, and after a while, the sickly thin face was slowly revealed inside.

"Oh, it's so lively." Murong Lian saw Mo Xi with a glance, "Xihe Jun is here again."

Mo Xi didn't intend to talk to him, but said, "An accident happened to Gu Mang."

Murong Lian sneered: "Of course I know this, and that's why I came here."

As he spoke, he slowly walked forward a few steps, and stood in front of the red-lacquered gate. Then he silently recited the mantra, and the palm of his left hand emitted a burning blue light.

"Go. Capture the evil animal."

Following his order, the blue light turned into a chain and swam towards the gate quickly, only to hear a "bang"!The five-inch-thick door panel was pierced through and fell down.Gu Mang, who was hiding behind the door panel, was caught off guard, and was immediately locked tightly by the blue light chain.

Murong Lian scolded again: "Come back."

The chain was pulled violently, only a crackling sound could be heard, Gu Mang staggered to his knees on the ground, and was soon dragged to Murong Lian by the chain.

"It's just a mad dog."

A satin wide-toe shoe embroidered with dark patterns of the hidden moon stepped on Gu Mang's face.

Murong Lian said lightly, "Why bother Mo Shuai to come in person?"

Gu Mang was bound by him, his eyes were confused, his whole body was violent, and his mouth was rattling.

"let me go……"

"Let go of you?" Murong Lian sneered, "When is it your turn to give orders to me?" As he spoke, his palm tightened, and the chain clattered into his palm, even pulling Gu Mang up.Murong Lian immediately grabbed his hair and forced him to look at her.

Two faces that were also pale and different from ordinary people faced each other, almost nose to nose.

Murong Lian said: "I am the master, you are the slave. Gu Shuai, why do you still not have a long memory after starving you for a month?"

Gu Mang: "...let go..."

Murong Lian's delicate face flashed with a kind of perverted luster. Just as he was about to speak, Gu Mang squinted his eyes. Murong Lian let out a thud, and the instinctive vigilance of a cultivator made him let go of Gu Mang suddenly. Swipe back quickly!

Almost at the same time, Gu Mang's body once again exploded with brilliant sword formations, this time the formation was much more shocking than before, and each of the lightsabers was several feet high.The one closest to Murong Lian broke away from the sword formation in an instant, and stabbed straight at Murong Lian's heart!

"Lord, be careful!"

"Wang Shu-jun, be careful!"

The surrounding attendants all exclaimed, although Murong Lian's physical skills were poor, he was on guard anyway.He immediately raised his hand, a wall of ice condensed in front of him, the sword hit the wall, and the ice crystals shattered and exploded into powder in an instant.Murong Lian was able to use this as a buffer, and dodged to the side. The lightsaber did not stab him in the end, but only scratched a hole in his robe...

Murong Lian fell to the ground and stared at Gu Mang.

Panting for breath, Gu Mang tore off Murong Lian's chain around his neck, and threw it to the ground with a "bang".Then he raised his head and swallowed his throat, clenched his hands into fists, and powerful spiritual power gushed out from his feet continuously, forcing several young monks with low spiritual power to kneel down on the spot and spit blood!

"Not good! He's going to go berserk again!" The leading monk turned pale with fright, "Stop him!"

"Fight! Fight, fight!"

But the spiritual flow around Gu Mang was already too strong, not only the physical body couldn't get close, even magic spells couldn't break through the areas surrounded by lightsabers.

Seeing that Gu Mang was about to run away again, Murong Lian congealed a gleaming blue charm in his hand, threw it out and shouted: "Water ghost, get up!"

When the wind suddenly picked up, more than a dozen water-blue ghost figures crawled out from the ground, screaming and rushing towards Gu Mang's sword array.One water ghost was chopped into pieces by the lightsaber, and soon another water ghost followed, and it rolled forward and backward. Although it was difficult, it gradually approached Gu Mang's body.

Murong Lian sternly said: "Take him down for me!"

The water ghosts roared up, wrapped in the wind and snow and screamed at Gu Mang, who knew that Gu Mang just raised his hand, and a ball of sword light burst out from his fingertips, killing these ten or so ghosts in the blink of an eye. Shave them to pieces!

Then he raised his head suddenly, his blue eyes stared fiercely at Murong Lian, and strode over from the snow covered sky.

Murong Lian was taken aback, subconsciously took half a step back, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?!"

Gu Mang didn't answer, but behind him suddenly there was a group of phantoms of lone wolves rising up, blue like electric fire, making his aura extremely horrified.

Seeing this, Mo Xi shouted sharply: "Murong Lian, back off!"

Murong Lian also wanted to retreat, but some kind of evil spirit that he had never felt pinned him in place, making him unable to move.And Gu Mang had already walked slowly from the snow step by step. Murong Lian looked at him, and suddenly felt that Gu Mang at this moment was like a wolf king about to be culled, so cold that it was creepy.

"...Gu Mang!... How dare you! What do you want to do? You are so brave!"

Of course Gu Mang "dare", he suddenly raised his hand, a fireball ignited in his palm, and threw it straight at Murong Lian!

There were only a few bursts of bang bang bang, and each fireball made a deep hole about a foot on the ground. In an instant, the ground was covered with broken bricks, and he had to rise against the wind and avoid his attack in the air.

Murong Lian's complexion became more and more vicious, and a trace of angry red appeared on his extremely sickly white face due to taking hallucinogens. He stood in mid-air, and gritted his teeth at Gu Mang: "You unrepentant bastard... ..."

Depending on what he said, Gu Mang had no expression on his face. With a wave of his hand, five clusters of flames jumped out of five fingertips this time.

"I just hit you because you stepped on my head."

"..."

"I'm hitting you now because I'm hungry."

Murong Lian couldn't believe it: "Because of what??"

"You won't let me eat." Gu Mang said sonorously, "I'm hungry. I'm hungry!"

The fire suddenly lit up, and Gu Mang waved his hand and cast the spell—Murong Lian's pupils suddenly closed!