Chapter 116: Explore eight years ago

In the fantasy world of Zai Shiyu, Mo Xi slowly opened his eyes.

He found himself lying in the endless darkness, surrounded by the vast night sky. On the dome, a turquoise blue light band traversed, and the light band was flashed with small and bright small letters.

Suddenly, an empty voice pressed against him from the sky, mute like a worn scroll--

"What you read ... what?"

This is the set of Shi Yujian that has been pieced together and can be traced back to previous invitations.

Mo Xie sat up and stood up, and led the blue-colored light that opened his teeth in the night sky like a blue dragon. "I want to know if Gu Mang had any treason in this year."

"..."

The light band was still twisted and coiled without any movement. Just as Mo Xi 's hope cooled down a little bit, thinking that when Yu Jian might not have recorded the past, the light belt suddenly burst into a dazzling glow, and then countless flashing words were gathered and twisted together and turned into A shape of an invisible dragon.

But when I saw it with long kisses, the iguana was flying, and the thunderstorms in the cosmic flood created by this piece of jade in a short time rose, and the storm was soaring! This magic dragon scale claw leaped upward towards the nine days, then dived down sharply, and flew towards the tiny drop of ink in the sky! !!

霎 The wind blows in time, and the violent blue-colored Huaguang stabs people to keep their eyes open and makes a loud noise! The last perception of Mo Xi is that the dragon is like a pouring rain falling from the sky, and the light is like a dazzling arrow through the soul.

"Yesterday ... day ... has ... dead ..."

A sigh of sorrow was like the last warning to the prying eyes.

"Jun ... since ... when ... wide ...!"

The multicolored multicolored folds pressed into his eyes like snow flakes and penetrated into his pupils, as if all the years inscribed in Yujian were to be pierced into this flesh and blood body on this evening.

Suddenly, the light went out.

Mo Xi panted, and there was still a lingering lingering glare of light in front of him, so that he couldn't immediately see which day he was taken by Shi Yujian to eight years ago.

He stood in place, blinking hard, shaking his head from time to time, trying to restore his eyesight as soon as possible. At this moment, he could only know that he had come to a place where the light was very dim, and he could hear the sound of rain knocking on the eaves and knocking on the window.

After a while, someone came, footsteps came from a distance, and stopped outside the ruler—

The rain broke, and the man did not immediately speak, just as Mo Xi almost thought that the footsteps were an illusion he heard, a familiar voice finally broke the silence.

Humane:

"The people Gu Mang, pay homage to Shang'an."

The sound of light as snow drifted like a thunder, and the blood of all limbs was startled!

In front of Mo Xi's eyes, there was still a strange ghostly shadow, and the eardrum was also buzzing and roaring, but he turned his head sharply without considering the strong dizziness.

The night breeze came in, mixed with wind and rain and the magnificent sweetness of the magnolia flower in the evening.

It is said that in people's memory, in fact, the sense of smell is the deepest and most indelible. When Mo Xi smelled this breath, even if he could not see where he was at this time, he was suddenly astonished--

Golden Table.

Zhai Shijian took him back to the most secret and hard-to-reach temple of Zhonghua King City!

The golden platform was built in front of the mountain behind the king city, and the eaves bucket arch stood on the long step of the 99th grade. The whole Taiwan is constructed of yellow pear wood, and all the halls are of tenon-and-mortise structure. There is no need for a nail and a glue, and all rely on the slow buckling between the woods. Around it, a large area of Agave magnolia from Xianhai Island in the East China Sea is planted. This flower has a pale and white color, looks like a carp tail, is undefeated all year round, has a scent and is very special.

As the so-called "report to the king on the golden stage, to carry the jade dragon as the king's death", in the past dynasties, only the most important and trusted ministers on the king can climb to the top. Numerous monks have been eagerly hoped by their father and mother since childhood Being able to win Cheng Junzheng, taking Ronghua who is beyond the reach of others to the 99th level of the higher order, from now on, three-foot sword, no achievements.

After Mo Xi made the oath of scourge, he was awarded by the king's golden platform and became the "trustworthy official" of the king. So he never thought that the first place that Yu Jian took him back would be the Golden Terrace, and never thought that King Shang once called on Gu Mang on the Golden Terrace.

Before he could ponder it, he heard the words lightly, "Gu Shuai, you are finally here."

The light spot in front of me was still shaking, but it was no longer as dazzling as before. Mo closed his eyes, and bit his teeth for a while, and then he opened his eyes again, and finally he could see the scene in front of him.

It was a thunderstorm night, and the hour was not seen. The curtains around the Golden Terrace were blown away in the wind and rain, like smoke. His upper back is straight, and he sits on the feast.

On his side is a Zhulan carved with a cloud of clouds and dragons. A scene of bamboo is half-rolled, and the rain is torrential, and the jade beads are splattered into the golden platform. The dim and invisible Qingshan Yuandai retracted it, looking across the dim candlelight to the entrance to the platform.

Mo Xi looked with his gaze--

After the time glass, he once again saw Gu Mang eight years ago. But Gu Mang, who was contained in Shi Yujian, seemed even colder. A thunder burst through the sky. The light of lightning illuminated Gu Mang's face, making him look a little shady.

"Gu Shuai, please come in."

Gu Mang pursed his lips, holding a folded oil-paper umbrella in his hand, dripping water dripping. There was no attendant on the golden stage. Gu Mang leaned the paper umbrella by the porch and walked into the stage slowly with the cold.

"sit."

The king motioned to Gu Mang.

"Lonely night half-empty, the front seat is looking forward to you, and I finally waited for you."

Gu Mang took the seat on the other side of the pad.

Looking at his expression, in addition to being cold and lonely, there was a hint of doubt in his eyebrows. He didn't seem to understand why the king wanted him to come to the golden stage, and he didn't even think he would let him come to the golden stage.

Sure enough, after a while, Gu Mang asked, "I don't know what the king wants me to do."

Jun Shang didn't immediately answer. He fiddled with the red clay stove a few days before the case, and used the green bamboo fan to burn the tea more vigorously. The hot steam rushed into the cold cold wind and was swallowed up by the rain curtain.

In the stormy night, Jun Shang said, "Gu Shuai, do you particularly hate loneliness now?"

"..."

"I heard that Xun Hejun came to you and had a drink, and you told him that you are tired and you can't survive it ..."

Gu Mang said coldly, "Send someone to follow me?"

The king continued to fan the small bamboo fan without denying it.

"Why is this all about you? You have sacked my rank, trimmed my military power, and detained all my stubble." He paused, Gu Mang said, "and sentenced my best brother."

"I'm so stingy now, it's hard to fly, so I don't have to waste this energy on Caomin."

Jun Shang repeated: "Gu Gu only asks you, Gu Shuai, do you already hate Gu Gu at this moment?"

"..."

"Actually, you do n't need to say that you are alone. You have fought so long for your nation. In the end, you have nothing but yourself, and you are all taken away by yourself-even in front of the civil and military in the Chao Dynasty Ask for a tombstone for your brothers, all you get is irony and reprimand. "

Jun chuckled slightly.

"If you can, Gu Shuai may have already removed the lone bone to boil it."

Gu Mang said: "Jun Shang invited me to come today, is it just for chat?"

The ice-cracked porcelain pot was boiled, and the lid of the pot was hit with a crunching sound. Jun Shang took the bamboo roll wrapped with a bamboo roll and poured himself and Gu Mang two teas.

Long finger pushed the teapot in front of Gu Mang.

The king said: "No. I came to you alone to elute the crime alone."

As if the ice surface cracked open a gap, Gu Mang's cold-faced face suddenly showed the emotion of belonging to "human", he immediately raised his eyes.

Gu Mang's lips trembled slightly because of some perception, and he stared at Jun's eyes tightly.

After a long while, shake out a word.

"Who?"

Outside the curtain, the lightning lit up, the pale light illuminated the night and the green hills, and the eyes of the two people who talked about each other at night. Jun Shang said: "The person you think of."

"..."

"Lu Zhanxing."

The thunder broke through! The earth-shattering explosion sounded like a sharp sword pierced the sky! Yu Yinzhen pierced the eaves and pierced to Mo Xi's heart!

The chill in the bones is like a tidal wave, tumbling up the back ...

Lu Zhanxing is ... injustice?

More importantly, did King Shang know that Lu Zhanxing had injustice?

The strong wind blew the rain obliquely, and extinguished a few candles.

The light on the golden stage is even weaker, but even so, Mo Xi can still see Gu Man's complexion-pale and terrible. Obviously Mo Mo, who was stimulated by the news, wasn't just watching, Gu Man was nailed to his seat, and the whole man was faint.

For a long while, Gu Mongcai seemed to have been injected with anger, and he asked slowly, "What?"

Jun Shang said: "Lu Zhanxing is injustice."

"..."

"Your brother, he is calculated."

Gu Mang looked pale as a dead body, and the wind was blowing on several branches of the palace lanterns burning on the platform, while the trembling lights of the palace lanterns reflected his bloodless face.

The wild rain was pouring, and a moth who did not know when to escape into the eaves thought it had escaped the devil's claws, but it did not know that there was also a cemetery on this high platform waiting for it, and it flapped its wings near the swaying tongue of fire, It seems to be running into the light of chewing life at any time.

After a long time, Gu Mangcai said, "... Is King Shang joking?"

"Guo knew that you would react like this." Jun Shang pushed the tea cup to Gu Mang's hand again, "Drink it. If you don't drink it, it will be cold. This is the Taohuayuan Xiancha left by Huangzu during the year, a total of five During the worship, the emperor ancestor removed a piece of tea to show respect. This second piece is for you to taste alone today. "

Gu Mang was not only shocked at this time. He was even angry and frightened. He was like a beast that was being played around by a lot of carrots and sticks. He didn't even know what the person in front of him wanted What do you want to do with him? The next step is honey or tanning whip.

He stood up staggered, his chest was undulating, and he looked down at Zhonghua, the most noble and most powerful man.

"What the **** does that mean ?!"

It's completely clear that Mo is next to him. Gu Meng is afraid that he has exhausted his whole life's patience before he can stop himself from anger.

But Gu Mang's hand was shaking, and his nails were deeply in his palm.

Jun Shang raised the tea cup and looked at Gu Mang slightly. The sharp sorrow blew his wide robe sleeves hunting and hunting, then Mo noticed that the king tonight did not wear any standard imperial crown.

He was just an unusual dress, white jade jade was as simple as a black hair.

"I mean, sorry, Gu Shuai. I owe you alone."

After saying that, instead of ignoring Gu Mang's confused and confused eyes, he drank the strong tea in the cup and poured it into Gu Mang's face.

Gu Mang took a step back, pursed, his lips murmured.

But even if he didn't say a word, Mo Xi understood what he was talking about.

Lu Zhanxing was wronged ... Lu Zhanxing was wronged ...

"What's wrong with him ... what's wrong with him?" Gu Mang was suddenly confused, his hoarse, low to high voice, slow to slow, murmured to hysterically, "Yes It wasn't Feng Mingshan who came to kill him! Yes! Why didn't he tell me, why didn't he sing injustice? Why suddenly told me why the people who told me about it were you! "

His pupils stared almost staring at Jun's unchanged face.

It was so unreasonable that a clothed and guilty body dared to speak with Tianhuang Guiyi, so that Gu Man, who had always been cautious in front of Guiyi, even dared to call him "you".

As for the king, he slowly raised his head.

He has always been suspicious and violent, but he did not set out to criticize Gu Mangyue.

Jun Shang said: "No, the battle of Feng Mingshan came to kill Lu Zhanxing himself."

"..."

"No one framed him, no one forced him-but."

Watching Gu Mang's shaky figure, Jun paused for a while, took out a blood-stained, solid red and mottled white **** from Qiankun's sleeve, and gently placed it on the table.

"He was deceived by others, and he willingly made other people's pawns without knowing it." Jun Shang's fingertips moved away from the case, and he whispered softly, "Gu Shuai is involved in forbidden techniques and see ... you know Is this white chess? "

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