Longmen Memoirs

It seemed like the sky was about to fall.

Jueying and Ba Dao are just moves in Chixiao's swordsmanship, but this sword has never had a fixed sword move, especially if it fell into the hands of its former owner.

The pouring sword light tore at the monster's scales, splashing dazzling sparks, and was submerged in the heavy rain for a moment.

The heavy sword and Chi Xiao collided within a few breaths, and even the heavy rain and thunder couldn't cover up the crisp fighting sound of the sword. The rain curtain was cut off by the vertical and horizontal sword energy, and was submerged in the boiling flames in an instant.

The Guards Bureau's defense line collided with the Sakaz warriors.

They are indeed called elites, but the moment the two sides came into contact, they felt heavy pressure. These soldiers were silent. They were not fleeing gangsters, nor terrorists who were forced into a desperate situation, nor were they unable to get up. There are thieves and robbers on the table, thugs and homeless people.

They have will, thoughts, and beliefs. They have experienced the most painful struggles in the world. They lived in the hell of Kazdare, walked out of hell, and took up arms.

They are led by monsters and don't mind becoming a monster themselves.

The longing for prosperity and beauty just seems to have appeared in Kazdaele in dreams.

Sakaz's hometown, Sakaz's paradise, Sakaz found his home after wandering for thousands of years.

They are a group of Sakaz who have no blood or tears and are inferior to pigs and dogs.

They bleed too, and they are not afraid of death, which is so close.

Maybe one day they will make a big mistake, they will kill many people, their hands will be stained with blood, they will be feared as wild dogs from the court, and they will tear apart every Sakaz at the command of their masters. The dreams of nobles and lords.

They will all die a bad death... and they are happy with it.

The battle on the bridge was so bloody, and the Guards had an unyielding fighting spirit, but they had never faced an enemy like this before. Of course, they would be forced back step by step, even if they were large in number and equipped with sophisticated weapons and equipment.

They have not experienced the baptism of war, and they have no determination to die. They are equally determined to protect the dragon gate behind them and their home.

But they have concerns, concerns and expectations that will make them weak. They have illusions about a better future, but their enemies... don't have these.

Their enemy's hometown is in flames of war and suffering, and their enemy has risen from hell.

The police officers of the Guards Bureau saw their commander being forced back by the monster. The monster crushed Chixiao's sharp sword light and dragged his enemy into the icy river.

They tried to support them, but the Sarkazi blocked their way.

ps: I wonder who else dares to say that Chen Mo is a licker.

Chapter 41 Tonight, no one sleeps ([-]) Coincidence, just accidental

I don't think this is an inevitable thing. Even if Longmen chooses one of its futures, it may strangle that future to death because of a trivial matter.

Serendipity, nothing more than chance.

Wei Yanwu once chose a future for Chen Mo in Longmen. Because of a small twist, this future changed unexpectedly.

Shadow Guard lost news about him, and he wandered to the black wall above the snowfield, and that was the beginning of everything changing.

maybe...

If Chen Mo had followed the path Wei Yanwu had chosen for him, he would have become the commander of a special force after he came back. He would have a home of his own in Longmen as he imagined. Living in Longmen, this city has become his real home. His career, his future, and his future are all closely tied to this city called Longmen.

He will make decisions about the likes and dislikes of this dragon gate, and as most people think, he will have a place in the Guards Bureau. He will be Wei Yanwu's most capable subordinate.

He will also meet Foxhound, Su Li, and Fox Cub again. At that time, they should be colleagues and friends who have not seen each other for a long time. They can sit together, chat about their work, and agree on a time for the next gathering.

Longmen is no longer a stranger to him, and everything in Longmen is closely related to him.

He inherited the scarred police badge and vowed to guard this dragon gate.

That kind of life is plain and peaceful, but full of hope and desirable.

But this【$

Chen Mo failed to embark on the future that Wei Yanwu had planned for him. He embarked on a completely different road, which was full of thorns and bumps.

He fell, his head was bloody and his body was broken into pieces.

He kept trying to get up from the ground again. He spent time and tried his best, but everything was irreversible.

That dream was shattered, shattered.

Ugly and hateful black crystals covered his body, a monster named King Wu lurked in his body, the life-and-death fight in his mercenary career, the suffocation of his brush with death, he could hear his own heartbeat, The wind roared in my ears, and I saw the air waves stirred up by the explosion, and the broken limbs and arms shattered in the air.

This is what he looks like now.

He couldn't even sleep peacefully, even his breathing had to be deliberately suppressed, and he couldn't even move his emotions at all. He couldn't show any weakness, and he couldn't allow himself to be afraid.

Weakness will cost you your life, fear will lose your strength.

He wanted to get up from the ground, leave death behind him, he wanted to live... but he forgot why he wanted to live, he was just afraid of death, but he had no obsession.

So he found an obsession for himself, maybe it was a girl he hadn't seen for a long time, maybe it was the hatred buried deep in his heart, or maybe it was just an excuse to deceive himself and others.

Chen Mo felt that his consciousness was fading away, becoming more and more indifferent. There was no hatred, no resentment, no hope, no fear, no anything that could be called emotions.

He became calmer and calmer.

Being calm to the point of indifference is just a necessary price.

The golden eyes burned fiercely, and Wei Yanwu's voice in the flames continued to sway with the thin light and shadow.

The blood-stained hand trembled and clenched the Chi Xiao in his hand. The blade was still smooth. There were scattered building debris everywhere cut by the sharp sword energy. The cuts were smooth without any sluggishness.

The flames spread across the cracked earth, illuminating the two people confronting each other on the Broken Avenue.

Wei Yanwu's face had long lost the calmness he had enjoyed for so many years. His coat had fallen into nowhere, and the expensive lining was covered with burnt marks and slightly dried blood.

His breathing was no longer steady, it was rapid and powerful, and his sharp eyes were looking solemnly at Chen Mo not far away.

The flames were fading, and although the temperature was still high enough to kill, it was no longer as violent as it was a few minutes ago.

He looked miserable and miserable.

When did the aloof Master Wei end up in such a situation.

But Chen Mo didn't feel any joy in his heart, so much so that he felt melancholy and sarcastic. He lost this emotion and held the heavy knife in his hand. The originally bright blade was covered with scratches from Chi Xiao, and the blue flames burned the silver The blade was heated until it turned red all over.

High temperature continues to circulate on this weapon, and the surrounding air is distorted by the scorching heat.

It's a heart-warming, mesmerizing feeling of power and control.

"I thought I was going to hate you, old man."

The flames on the blade continued to fade, and the heavy rain passed through the dilapidated buildings in the abandoned city. The rain curtain straddled the two people, making a soft sound when it collided with the high temperature, and was instantly evaporated into a mist of water vapor.

"You have arbitrarily tampered with my life, and you have disappointed all my original expectations. You have no idea what I have been through... You have reduced my life to a sad joke."

As he said this, he raised the heavy knife in his hand.

However, Wei Yanwu could not hear the hatred that he should have from his words. That was not the tone that a hateful person should use, nor was it the words that an avenger filled with hatred should say.

"So you hate me!"

Wei Yanwu opened his mouth and asked. He squeezed the Chixiao in his hand as hard as he could. It had been many years. After many years, he had never experienced this kind of fight where he could lose his life at any time.

His sword has lost its original sharpness, and his physical strength is constantly fading. Although his swordsmanship is more exquisite than before, it lacks courage that can never be compensated.

Yes, people who sit in high positions will always lose the spirit and courage of young people. They can't make a desperate move, and they can't risk their lives.

"Should I hate you?" Chen Mo asked. The raindrops washed away the hideous black scales between his hands, spread along the spine of the knife, and formed a stream of water.

The horns on his head are so conspicuous, and his long tail is covered with scales and barbs.

He embraced his fate and became a complete monster.

"Of course you should hate me." Wei Yanwu said calmly, as if he didn't care that his words would irritate the monster in front of him. The monster would not hold back, at least not to him. He knew very well.

"This is indeed my fault. Yes, I made an unforgivable mistake, but I will not regret it. Even if I never make the same choice, I will still make the same choice." Scarlet light flowed on Chi Xiao: "You Now that you know what happened to you, you should understand whose blood is flowing in your body and why you were born. How can I let you stay in Longmen? It is not a good thing for anyone if you stay. Things will happen again, and this thing will happen to you, and Longmen cannot take risks for you."

"You could have killed me." Chen Mo said: "You don't have to leave me. You know I will come back one day. If I am still alive, I will come back. I will come back and take away everything I lost. I I will hate you, hate your Dragon Gate, and hate these things that I cannot ask for."

"I can do this." Wei Yanwu said, Chi Xiao's sword energy illuminated his tall figure, scarlet sword energy circulated around him, the rain was still so heavy, cold and thin.

But he couldn't cover up his voice.

"I have also considered doing such a thing. Your growth and changes really surprised me. It seems that you have had a lot of experiences after leaving Longmen, but you have to understand that it is not necessarily the case for you. It’s a good thing, because you don’t know what’s waiting for you in front of you, whether it’s a cliff or a cliff, and one choice you make can make you doomed.”

He said that the words were like the rain and thunder, with sighs and memories that did not seem fake.

"The look in your eyes now reminds me of your mother, ah...how many years have passed, I still can't forget the look in her eyes at that time."

"Back then she was like you...looking at me with the same eyes as you. I didn't see hatred in her eyes. She should hate me. I knew what she was thinking. Those eyes had already told me. Answer."

"You don't deserve to mention my mother in front of me!" Chen Mo shouted sternly: "You don't deserve to mention her in front of me, old man."

Wei Yanwu was not surprised, let alone angry.

"Yeah, you're right, I don't deserve to mention her."

He rarely acknowledged Chen Mo's words, and his voice seemed to be accompanied by a sigh: "I don't deserve to mention many people's names, but I don't owe you anything."

"Do you regret it? Wei Yanwu."

Chen Mo called out the name of the man in front of him for the first time. This name had been with him like a nightmare for ten years, but now he could say these three words calmly.

"Fifteen years ago, your parents brought you to Longmen from the Yan Kingdom. I received their kindness when I left the Yan Kingdom. Your father was also my adopted brother. In the entire capital at that time, he was the only one who dared to Treat me like a foster brother, someone who others avoid.”

Wei Yanwu said, the heavy knife in Chen Mo's hand collided with Chi Xiao again, the sparks dispersed, and they had collided dozens of times in just a few breaths.

Chi Xiao's sharp sword energy cut through the monster's scales, and the dark hand grabbed Chi Xiao's sword body with one hand, and the scarlet magic was crushed and torn apart.

The rain curtain in the sky was blown away by the fighting figures, and Wei Yanwu's figure jumped high in the monster's sword.

They collided and fought without mercy or mercy.

"You are far behind him!"

"You are finally willing to talk. You have to put my knife on your neck before you are willing to reveal the past."

"No one can force me to speak about the things I don't want to say. You should have stayed in the Yan Kingdom and become the sharpest tool in the hands of my ambitious brother. It was my stupid and upright sworn brother who united a group of the same people. You fool, for the sake of so-called benevolence and righteousness, he did not hesitate to secretly replace you with his own child, which cost the lives of the whole family. You don't know how many people died because of your family and the whole family during that period."

An unspeakable obstruction filled the air, reminding Chen Mo of the way that woman looked at him.

"They brought you to Longmen. Yan will not give up. They have been tracing your whereabouts for many years. You should be lucky that they did not get rid of you. If it were me, I would do this. They deceive themselves and others that you can Be led, so they are reluctant to destroy you, because most of them cannot be called evil people."

Wei Yanwu said that Chen Mo saw the Chixiao in his hand roaring and vibrating, and the red sword energy gathered into the shadow of a beast hovering behind him. The beast bared its teeth and claws, and roared ferociously, much like the pattern on the Guards Bureau's police badge.

It roars to come out, choosing people to devour.

"...But I can't. Your father was once one of the most outstanding young people in Dayan. He had high hopes from many people, and so did I. Exposing your identity will bring unimaginable trauma to Longmen. , I can protect him and his wife, but I can’t guarantee that Dayan won’t set his sights on Longmen.”

His figure rushed towards him dragging the roaring sword energy. The heavy rain was torn apart by the sweeping sword energy, and the air seemed to solidify, but the monster was not afraid at all.

The heavy sword ignited with flames, and the flames raged in front of the monster.

The ground was trampled by heavy force, and he walked upstream with the flames and sword light.

The red sword energy and blue flames collided in the air, and the hard ground was torn apart inch by inch. The power of the spell destroyed everything around it, like a rushing torrent. In the center of the torrent, the light of two swords tore apart this piece of land. space.

The rain suddenly stopped.

The sound of the wind also stopped.

A few breaths later, Wei Yanwu's figure flew out from the center of the collision and hit the collapsed building behind him, and Chi Xiao escaped.

Everything is falling apart.

Chapter 42 Tonight, no one sleeps (End) Broken Dreams

The heavy rain fell again, and the wind roared again.

A chill spread throughout his body.

The monster stood in the middle of the messy and dilapidated street, Chixiao was stuck on the ground beside him, and the heavy silver sword was covered with cracks.

He doesn't know any swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship has no skills at all. He knows how to kill people. His sword comes from killing people and exists for killing people.

He does not have the noble and mysterious inheritance of a noble family, nor does he have the teachings of famous teachers and officials.

Wei Yanwu's whole body was covered in blood. He struggled to stand up from the collapsed ruins. The hand holding the sword dropped weakly. The heavy rain quickly washed away the blood on his hand.

He lost feeling in his right hand.

His vision became blurred in the rain, and the bright lightning illuminated the figure walking towards him with a long knife and Chi Xiao on the opposite side. The blade of the knife was tilted, dazzling golden, and the ferocious figure.

"Just like what you did before...under the oppression of Victoria and Yan, you killed your brother and sister, for this dragon gate, for your rights and dreams."