The Snow and the Moon in the Wind: The Lights Dim and the Way Back

Chapter 112 The world is in turmoil

July [-]th of the seventh year of Mingde
Facing the choice, Tang Lianyue not only sighed.

"Is this so important?"

Mo Qianshang nodded and sighed.

"Yes. My disciples are only allowed to be my disciples. I will pass on the swordsmanship to him, but he must also be a pure disciple."

"Boy, you are very domineering when you become number two in the world!"

Mo Qianshang shook his head and sighed. In fact, he was also very helpless, but there was no other way.

"My sword is very pure. Therefore, if my direct disciple wants to win the Wushuang sword box, he must be a real swordsman. All other martial arts will only delay his sword heart, and he will stop at a sword fairy in this life. It's not what I want to see, if so, I don't think there is any need to worship under my sect."

Tang Lianyue was stunned for a moment, and remained silent.

This sentence is tantamount to asking him to hand over a hero of the Tang Sect.

This decision was difficult for him.

Tang Lianyue picked up the teacup, took a sip, and tapped her fingers on the table, which meant that his heart was not peaceful.

"Isn't Sword Immortal enough?"

"enough?"

Mo Qianshang stood up, looked at the bright moon outside the Lianyue Pavilion, and the contented old Mrs. Tang opposite, and said calmly.

"The swordsman in the world ends with the sword fairy, so their achievement is the sword fairy.

However, the name of Sword Immortal is nothing more than the will of the heavens, so why is it said that it is an immortal?

Stepping into the mysterious and mysterious realm of Immortal Journey is nothing more than gaining the name of an immortal. What virtue and ability do people today have to be called immortals?

The people of the world are ignorant and end up with the sword fairy.But I am different. I think that the Sword Immortal is the starting point and not the end point. After that mountain, there is the peak, and after the peak, there is still scenery.Therefore, if my disciple wants to start with the Sword Immortal, he must abandon all unnecessary martial arts and focus on the sword.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, one person and one sword are enough! "

Tang Lianyue looked at the young man in high spirits, and couldn't help but sigh that the time was wasted,
"No wonder you can become number two in the world."

Mo Qianshang shook his head helplessly.

"I don't want to either! I think I am very talented in the way of the sword, but I don't know where the end of the sword is.

If my disciple can't concentrate on the sword, I would rather let him learn other martial arts, so as not to delay his martial arts talent. "

Tang Lianyue confirmed again.

"Can't you compromise?"

Mo Qianshang shook his head.

"I can be accepted as a named disciple."

Tang Lianyue snorted coldly, with a look of disdain.

"What kind of disciple are registered disciples? They are just a name!"

"It depends on your choice!"

"Fight! Show me your sword"

Mo Qianshang nodded,
"it is good!"

After a while.

A burst of sword energy soared into the sky from the Tangmen Martial Arts Field, shocking Jincheng.

The wind and cloud changed color, and the sky was filled with wild sand. A sword light disliked the dark clouds and obstructed it, and directly cut the sky with a sword.

On that day, there were still countless lights shooting up into the sky, as if someone was displaying the Ten Thousand Trees and Flying Flowers of the Tang Sect.

This legend was not revealed until many years later.

It is said that the second under heaven turned into a ray of light that day, and a sword was hung on Tang Lianyue's neck, and the hidden weapon in Tang Lianyue's hand had not yet been released, but no one knew the specifics, only legends came out.

An hour later.

Tang Lianyue threw a token to Mo Qianshang.

"I promise you everything you said. Before the age of 16, he will practice martial arts in my Tang Sect. After the age of 16, I will let him go to Xueyue City to find you.

From then on, he has nothing to do with Tang Sect.But you have to promise me one thing too. "

Mo Qianshang took the token, with Xuanwu written on it and divine beasts engraved on it.

"This is?"

"Xuanwu Order, I want him to complete this mission on my behalf, as the northern Xuanwu who is the guardian of the four guardians of the apocalypse!"

Mo Qianshang said cheerfully.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

"A word is settled!"

Tang Lianyue hesitated for a moment,
"When the time comes, take care of him for me."

Mo Qianshang waved at will.

"Don't worry, he is my disciple!"

steps.

Mo Qianshang and Li Hanyi passed by the young boy again, and under the puzzled eyes of the young boy, Li Hanyi squatted down and dropped a candy on the ground.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, the young boy couldn't help catching the candy.

Reserved and upright.

"Thank you sister."

Li Hanyi patted his head and looked at Mo Qianshang.

"Qian Shang, is he that one? He really looks a bit like you, with a prudish look. I think he will blush when he meets girls in the future."

The corners of Mo Qianshang's mouth twitched twice, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Well, calculate the time, it will come in ten years!"

"Lian, see you in ten years."

"Sister, how do you know my name?"

Li Hanyi smiled without answering, took Mo Qianshang's hand and walked down the steps.

"Qian Shang, since you said that the sword fairy is the starting point, why do you encourage me to become a sword fairy? Do you want to be better than me forever?"

Mo Qianshang smiled wryly and hurriedly explained.

"Although it is the starting point, at least we must reach it! How dare I!"

Li Hanyi snorted, nodded his nose, angrily.

"I'm sorry you don't dare, but don't forget, I am your creditor! If you lie to me, the interest will be doubled!"

Mo Qianshang looked at her dotingly, with a helpless expression on his face.

"But you are not just my creditor!"

"Then what else?"

"my wife!"

Li Hanyi froze for a moment, turned his head and smiled.

"This, yes!"

August [-]th, Mingde Seventh Year
Mo Qianshang and Li Hanyi stayed in Jianxin Tomb for a month, and finally escaped from Jianxin Tomb with a smile.

There is no way, this month, King Li Su wants Li Hanyi to inherit the inheritance of Jianxin Tomb every day.

Mo Qianshang drank tea next to him every day, looking like he was indifferent to the world.

In the end, under Li Hanyi's order, Mo Qianshang had no choice but to take her away from Jianxin Tomb and return to Tianqi.

The first day of April in the eighth year of Mingde
Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the spring river plumbing duck prophet.

This year, it is the spring of Apocalypse.

Tianqi rarely enjoyed a year of peace, and everyone was silently waiting for something, but looking forward to something.

As the wedding day draws closer, Li Hanyi also gets busy.

that day.

Li Xinyue's boudoir.

On the table, gorgeous silk and satin, a phoenix crown inlaid with pearls.

Sitting beside Li Xinyue and Li Hanyi, they spoke solemnly.

"Han Yi, counting the time, it's only a year away."

Li Hanyi looked at the items on the table with a shy expression on her face. In another year, she would marry someone else.

"Hanyi, these are the Phoenix Feather from Yuxiufang, and Tianluohong. These are the Seven Seas Fire Phoenix Crown passed down by your grandmother."

"Mom, what are you?"

Li Xinyue took Li Hanyi's hand and placed it on Phoenix Feather,

"I already have a phoenix crown, but you need to sew it yourself. Because this is your wedding, I hope you don't leave any regrets! This is the tradition of our Li family for so many years, and it is also the best explanation for our daughter's family."

Li Hanyi touched the soft silk and satin, which was as bright red as fire, soft and beautiful, and couldn't help but imagine how beautiful it would be when it turned into a scarf.

Especially when she wears it on her body, will she become the most beautiful bride in the world.

"Mom, I understand."

at the same time.

This year, the four winds and clouds are moving.

The northern barbarians are dispatching troops and generals, and the southern tactics are ready to move. Tianwaitian is ready to go, and refugees appear from time to time in the western wilderness.

Lei Mengsha hadn't returned home for half a year, and King Langya was already getting ready to go, and everyone was quietly waiting for this conspiracy to happen.

on the rivers and lakes.

Lei Hong's killing terror sword is about to be cast, Lei Yunhe suddenly went to Mount Qingcheng to provoke for unknown reasons, and was furious Zhao Yuzhen cut off his right arm with a sword, and finally disappeared.

But there are rumors that he went to Xueyue City.

Mo Qianshang knew about this, because he had received a letter from Sikong Changfeng. Lei Yunhe was sent to Dengtian Pavilion by a white crane that day, and was finally rescued by him. He decided to stay in Xueyue City as the elder guarding the pavilion.

Later, Lei Hong went to avenge, but was also defeated by Zhao Yuzhen. Fortunately, Lu Suzhen, the head of the Qingcheng School, came forward to stop him, so he escaped.

But after that day, Lei Hong vowed not to become a sword fairy and never leave Leimen.

And these two battles also established the name of Qingcheng Mountain Dao Sword Immortal.

this day.

Apocalypse City Thunder Mansion.

main hall.

Li Xinyue pulled Lei Wujie to sit on the front seat, while Mo Qianshang and Li Hanyi sat beside him.

Xiaolei Wujie is still ignorant, he doesn't know that today's meeting will determine the trajectory of his life.

"Thousands of Sorrows"

"Mother-in-law, please tell me."

Li Xinyue caressed Lei Wujie's hair with a look of reluctance.

"Qian Shang, do you still remember why Wu Jie's surname is Lei instead of Li?"

Mo Qianshang looked at Li Xinyue in shock, and then at Li Hanyi.

"This, mother-in-law, isn't that the case?"

"Dream killing him hopes that Wujie can return to Lei's family. He was expelled from Leimen, so he hopes that Wujie can recognize his ancestor and return to his clan."

Li Hanyi burst into tears, reluctantly saying.

"But Wu Jie is still young!"

"Hanyi, if Qianshang wasn't here, I would persuade you to leave Tianqi too.

These days, I spend less and less time at home, and Mengsha hasn't come back for more than half a year.The turmoil in the world is about to begin. Apocalypse is the center of the vortex in the world. No one can predict what will happen. I cannot put you in danger. "

Lei Wujie is still playing next to him at this moment, holding the wooden sword without realizing it, how does he know that he is about to leave his family who is so naive.

Mo Qianshang glanced at it, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Mother-in-law, do you really have to do this? I can keep them!"

Li Xinyue looked reluctant, Lei Wujie was about to be separated when she was less than four years old, how could she bear it as a mother, but this was Lei Mengsha's request, and it was also his pride.

"Mengsha doesn't want to be sorry to the ancestors. I hope you can understand his painstaking efforts. When the matter is over, we will go to Leimen to see him."

Li Hanyi touched his tears, snorted coldly, with a look of disdain.

"What's so good about being surnamed Lei! It's fierce and ugly. Can't Xiaojie be surnamed Li?"

Li Xinyue smiled wryly and shook her head helplessly,

"Han Yi, you don't understand."

Turning to look at Mo Qianshang.

"Qianshang, I'll leave this to you. Hanyi is more willful, so please accommodate her a bit more in the future. After you get married next year, you will be husband and wife. Remember to help each other in the same boat."

Mo Qianshang bowed slightly and cupped his fists.

"Mother-in-law, I will. Leave it to me. When are we going to leave?"

"Three days later, thank you for your hard work. You have a stable personality, so I feel more at ease."

Mo Qianshang sighed,

"I'll find a good master for him!"

"Qian Shang, who do you think is more suitable for Leimen?"

Mo Qianshang hesitated for a moment, thinking of the man guarding Leimen. Although he had only met him once, Mo Qianshang felt that he was the most responsible man in Leimen.

"Can Lei Qianhu, the head of the Leimen sect?"

Li Xinyue nodded and said in relief.

"Very good. He is the head of the Thunder Sect and is also the head of the Sect. If Wu Jie enters his sect, he will be able to reach the sky in one step."

Mo Qianshang sighed.

"Han Yi, take advantage of this time to spend more time with Wu Jie."

"Um"

　Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection.

　　If you are interested, you can read Chapter 312 of The Young White Horse Drunken Spring Breeze,
　　This is the main story behind, but the protagonist here is Baili Dongjun, so I will not let the protagonist steal the limelight.The whole story will be transitioned from a third-party perspective.

　　Until Ye Dingzhi's death, it will enter the content of the third volume.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)