Chapter 243: Judge Yourself

"I lost!"

Le Sheng shrugged his head weakly, and his tendons were broken by Yang Mo.

If it weren't for Yang Mo's mercy, his entire arm would have fallen to the ground.

He lost, even if he has been trying to break through in the past two years, even if Yang Mo is injured now, he is still not Yang Mo's opponent.

Bodhi silently put down the weapon in his hand, extremely distressed. Looking at the man you love, you want to say something, but you don't know what to say.

"Your progress is quite large, and you deserve your current position, but it's a pity that you chose the wrong path, give you a chance, do it yourself. Yang Mo said.

He was still standing in place, without any scars on his body, neatly dressed, and without a weapon in his hand.

He is willing to give Lesheng a chance to choose, on the one hand, for the sake of Bodhi's face, and on the other hand, because of the contribution that Lesheng has made to the organization.

"Shaoza, is there really no other choice?" Bodhi said softly, his body trembling slightly.

That made Yang Mo think of the first time he saw her. This girl, too, is full of forbearance and compassion, her body is constantly trembling, but she wants to go to the battlefield...

Yang Mo didn't respond, just silently looked away.

Lesheng sighed and knelt down.

"Shaoza, it's me who did something wrong, and I'm willing to accept any punishment from Shaoza, please give me a chance to return to your side, be your pawn, and fight for you. "The music is loud.

Before he came, he had already thought that if he couldn't beat Yang Mo, he would choose to give in.

Now, he is also the highest rank above the frontier, with 8,000 soldiers under his command, which is also a strong force in the organization.

"Shaoza, I know you hate me and don't believe me. But you can't help but think long-term, and with my help, it will be easier to complete revenge. My 8,000 soldiers, all of whom are willing to be handed over to you, will be your trump card.

I only hope that Shaoza will give me a chance to reform and atone for my sins. ”

After speaking, the music prostrated heavily. He believed that Yang Mo would make the most correct decision. To become the head of a party, it takes not only strong force, but also calm analytical skills and superhuman minds.

Now, Yang Mo wants revenge, and he is at a disadvantage.

"If you know today, why bother in the first place. ”

Yang Mo sighed: "Lesheng, you were far from the point of exhaustion in the organization of civil strife back then, why did you choose to betray? Now, why do you want to rebel again? Don't you know that since ancient times, there has never been a general who can betray twice!"

He wanted to give Le Sheng a chance, 8,000 soldiers were indeed not a small number, but those who died tragically under Le Sheng's knife, would they agree? Yang Mo sat in this position, what he needed to consider was never his own feelings, but the feelings of all the people who followed him.

He knew that it would be more advantageous to let the music go to obedience, but he couldn't do that!

Therefore, Le Sheng can only die, and it is already Yang Mo's greatest mercy to not cut him with a thousand knives and give him a chance to cut himself.

Le Sheng raised his head and stared at Yang Mo for a long time, but all he saw was determination.

After a long time, he stood up again. He knew that Yang Mo was not ready to forgive him.

"Back then, I chose to betray because I wanted to be like you and be the king on the battlefield.

I regard you as my idol, but I also regard you as my worst enemy.

For I know that no one will be able to see my light as long as you are there, and your light is so strong that it will cover us all. I don't accept and don't want to be a shadow, I want a makeover, I want to get rid of you.

Only in this way can others see me, and I may surpass you one day in the future. ”

The music said from the bottom of his heart, and now he doesn't need to hide anything.

"Lesheng, you didn't say that to me back then, what you said was that you were cornered. Bodhi couldn't help but ask.

Roxy didn't respond, just sneered silently. How can a smart person put himself in a desperate position?

He continued, "As for why I want to submit to you again, it's because by your side, I find that I grow faster, or maybe because I don't think there's anyone in the organization who is more terrible than you. ”

"Good, good. With that said, you hit the road. ”

Hearing such an answer, Yang Mo didn't know what else to say to him, he just couldn't accept that others were stronger than himself, and if he wanted to bloom his own brilliance, he would betray him?

People are born different, there are no two leaves in the world that touch the same, and no two people are exactly the same.

Therefore, there is no need to compare anything with others!

"Thank you for giving me a decent look. It's just that I have a request, can I spare Bodhi's life. She is still as kind as she was back then, just as unbearable as she was back then.

Over the years, I have killed countless people, but Bodhi's hands have not been stained with any blood.

Back then, she chose to betray because of me. ”

Le's eyes lowered.

If he was given another chance to choose, maybe he wouldn't choose this path, he wouldn't choose killing.

"Yes!" Yang Mo agreed without thinking about it.

"Thank you for the lack of seats. Le Sheng turned to Bodhi and said, "You shouldn't like people like me, after I die, just find a random place to bury me, don't erect a monument, don't worship."

For the rest of your life, find someone who loves you more. ”

The beautiful melody comes out of the mouth of the music, which is beautiful and pleasant to the ear. It's like a spring breeze blowing on your body, it's warm.

Bodhi didn't speak, didn't shed tears, and didn't beg Yang Mo for mercy, just watched and listened...

In her memory, the first time she saw music, it was the first time she killed someone, looking at the blood on her hands, Bodhi stared at the night sky in despair.

A man, serenading, came out of the darkness and accompanied her through the darkest nights...

When the last syllable stopped beating, Lesheng's body fell, and a tear slipped from his eye.

He gave all the comfort to others, but how could the world have ever given him comfort?

All others see is his smile and his cruelty, but who cares about his pain and inner torment?

However, none of this matters, everything is over, the moment life freezes, many things have to be let go even if you don't want to let go...

Like this tear, it won't be long before it dissipates and no one knows it ever existed...