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

Chapter 113

The fifth day of May in the eighth year of Mingde
Leijiabao

On the lock bridge.

"Sister, sister, why don't you want me? Why!"

The crying of the child was so loud that it made people not only cry.

Li Hanyi lay in Mo Qianshang's arms and sobbed endlessly, trembling all over his body made Mo Qianshang feel distressed.

But he has to be the bad guy, because Lei Wujie is recognizing his ancestors.

Clan inheritance is a person's root and a person's soil.

The regret in Lei Mengsha's heart is that he was expelled from Leimen. He can't let Lei Wujie become a lonely ghost like him!
Mo Qianshang sighed while stroking the girl's back.

"Qianhu, Wu Jie is counting on you!"

Lei Qianhu pressed Lei Wujie's head like a chicken, and said seriously.

"Brother Mo, don't worry, Wujie is the son of Brother Mengsha, and Brother Mengsha is my idol. Whether it's for the Lei family or Brother Mengsha, I will take good care of Wujie!"

Mo Qianshang nodded, took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket, and handed them to Lei Qianhu.

"Han Yi and I will come to see him when we have time. This is 50 taels, as Wu Jie's living expenses, please accept it."

Lei Qianhu glared and pushed away.

"Brother Mo, if you give me the banknote, you are looking down on me, Lei Qianhu! Take it back! Wujie is my disciple, and I will cultivate it carefully! As long as I, Lei Qianhu, eat everything, I will definitely not starve him to death. , rest assured!"

Mo Qianshang hesitated for a moment, and withdrew the bank note.

Holding Li Hanyi in his arms, he bowed slightly and cupped his fists.

"Then please!"

At this moment, even if he is number two in the world, he must bow down.

Lei Qianhu cupped his fists in return.

"Brother Mo, don't worry!"

Mo Qianshang nodded, stretched out his little finger to Lei Wujie, and smiled.

"Wujie, follow your master to learn boxing skills, remember our agreement! The agreement between men!"

Lei Wujie stared blankly at Mo Qianshang's gesture, slowly stretched out his right hand and bent his little finger while tears were flowing.

"Hanging hooks must not be changed for 100 years!"

"Hanging hooks must not be changed for 100 years!"

One big and one small, under the watchful eyes of everyone, made such a shameful move.

The moment is both sweet and unbelievable.

Who would have thought that Number Two Under Heaven would make such a naive move?
Lei Wujie touched his eyes with his right hand, wiped away his tears, and said loudly.

"Brother-in-law, I will study hard! I will become the most powerful man in the world in the future, and I will beat you!"

Mo Qianshang's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was slightly choked up. It's not that he doesn't cry, but he needs to be stronger.

"Ok, I will wait for you!"

"Qian Shang, I'm so sad!"

Li Hanyi burst into tears again, soaking Mo Qianshang's clothes.

Mo Qianshang was filled with pity, nodded towards Lei Qianhu, waved his hand, and took Li Hanyi back.

Behind.

On the suspension bridge of Leijiabao, Lei Wujie's weeping and proud voice came.

"Brother-in-law, I will study hard! I will study hard! I will"

The eighth day of August in the eighth year of Mingde
Time is like a dream, the years are like a song, the past is like yesterday, and the world is ups and downs.

This year.

Baixiaotang stopped publishing the martial arts list.

Tianwaitian, headed by Ye Dingzhi, called himself the Demon Sect, and began to frequently harass the Northwest of Beili.

At the same time, Beiman mobilized [-] troops to station in the northeast region, led by Tantai Jinyue of Beiman.

Nanjue's troops are also frequently mobilized, and a large number of troops have been stationed in the ten cities of the border.

The rioters in the west were stopped by the Pofeng Army of Zhenxi Hou Baili Luochen, and they were not allowed to advance an inch.

The mountains and rivers are turbulent, evildoers are rampant, hunting everywhere, and Beili is in danger of overturning. King Langya was ordered to lead 20 Langya troops to the south to resist the Nanjue. The silver-clothed general Lei Mengsha was going to go together, but he was transferred to the northeast and north halfway. Pretty confrontational.

When Mo Qianshang heard the news, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he always remembers the motto Junyu gave him, and never dares to forget it.

The world was in turmoil, and all directions shook, even Mo Qianshang and Li Hanyi were passively involved.

northwest.

Because the members of the Demon Sect are not ordinary people, but martial arts masters with martial arts skills, this caused Beili to fall into a hard fight in the early stage of the war. It made Beili's world miserable. Among them, the three elders in Wushuang City thought highly of themselves, but they were abolished by Ye Dingzhi. After that, no one dared to despise the Demon Cult.

The mountains and rivers are broken, and the wind and rain are about to come.

This month, a man far away in the cape of heaven in Penglai finally comprehended the peerless martial arts.

Internal strength: hang down to the sky.

Boxing: sea.

Step into a half-step fugue, and become the top existence in the world.

He took that beautiful woman on the way back.

Mangshan Mountains.

There are a large number of demon cultists gathered here, thousands of them.

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city and threatened to destroy it, covering the sky and covering the earth, making people tremble with fear secretly.

On the opposite side of the Devil's Cult, a large number of Jianghu people from Beili also gathered. Under the slogan of defending Beili, countless Jianghu sects came to support.

Among them, Xueyue City, the most famous city in Jianghu, is the most eye-catching.

In addition to Xueyue City, Wushuang City, the original No. [-] city in Jianghu, came to support under the leadership of three new Xiaoyaotianjing elders. The old three had already been slapped to death by Ye Ding's palm.

Tianshan sent a team led by Wang Rensun, the first disciple of the Broken Kong Dao, Luo Qinghong of Luosun Gate and Yan Shuangfei came to support, and Chen Feiyao, the elder sister of the Lingxiao Sect, brought a large number of female disciples of the Lingxiao Sect to support, but there were two of them mixed in. Man, I don't know why.

In addition to these, there are also Wen Hujiu from the Wen family of the three major families in the rivers and lakes, Tang Linghuang from the Tang Sect, and Lei Jing, the deputy head of the Lei Sect, all came to support with their own disciples. The footsteps of the Demon Cult.

During the confrontation, a group of young and powerful characters emerged,
The second city lord of Xueyue City: Li Hanyi.

With a sword of light and cold forty states, he is already a master at the level of Xiaoyao Tianjing at a young age.

His shots are ruthless, and he is known as the Little Sword Demon.

Holding the second most famous sword in the world, Mo Xie, countless masters of the Demon Cult folded in her hands, she is the senior sister of Sikong Changfeng of Xueyue City.

But the story that many people in the Jianghu are most fond of talking about is the story of her and that man's fairy couple.

And the prodigal son Sikong Changfeng who was holding a spear did not give in. He made a move with Ye Dingzhi, the leader of the Demon Cult, and the two fought to a tie, but his Silver Moon Spear was destroyed and replaced by Xueyue Chengsu's old black gold gun, this incident has become a grand event praised by everyone, and it has inspired everyone's confidence.

Since then, the names of the two city lords of Xueyue City have been spread throughout the world and known to the world.

However, all these people combined cannot compare to the deterrent power of that sword.

Early September.

The Demon Cult invaded massively, and a sword was inserted between the camps on both sides.

A gully with a depth of tens of meters appeared instantly, scaring tens of thousands of people on the field to stand still for an instant.

No. 1 in the world, No.[-] in Beili today, dressed in Tsing Yi, here she comes.

"Those who cross the line die"

These four words, with their incomparable deterrent power, made the Demon Cult stop their footsteps, and also made Beili Jianghu dare not have any objections.

Because, no one knows who he is talking about, maybe it is the Demon Cult, maybe it is Jianghu.

Turned to fight for three thousand miles in one body, one sword was once a millionaire division.

Mo Qianshang at this moment made Li Hanyi's eyes blurred.

After crossing the border line, Mo Qianshang walked out towards the crowd of Demon Sect.

A road appeared silently among the Demon Cultists, no one dared to say anything, no one dared to resist, and no one dared to make a move.

They've seen it, they've seen it, they've seen it.

So, be afraid, don't be ashamed, after all, no one wants to die in vain.

Ants still steal their lives, let alone humans.

In this way, he walked step by step, like walking down the street, among the demon cultists, and walked to the end amidst the fear of everyone.

He saw the six holy envoys of the Demon Cult, so he stopped.

"Wuguang, aren't there seven of you? Why is there one missing?"

The Holy Envoy of Wuguang suddenly appeared, bowing and clasping his fists.

"Fengying was defeated by you that day, and then left."

Mo Qianshang nodded and said with emotion.

"Very well, at least one wise man!"

Keep going.

He saw the beautiful sword Mo Qixuan, and the purple-clothed marquis Ziyuji.

Nod slightly.

"where is he?"

"Waiting for you on the mountain!"

"it is good!"

Go towards the mountain.

Behind.

The Demon Cultists went home and entered the temporary camp to rest.

Today's battle is over.

Beili Jianghu looked at each other in blank dismay, it came suddenly and ended suddenly.

At this moment, they knew what Beili No. 1 was and what was No. [-] in the world. It was really terrifying!
Xiaoyang Mountain

There are countless such chicken horns in the world, and no one knows about it except the locals.

But today, it is destined to become famous.

On the mountain bag.

A stone table, two stone benches, a pot of tea, and two cups.

A man in a luxurious robe closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for his arrival.

Next to the man, the former purple-clothed woman is now much more graceful, and she has changed into a light green dress and a white jacket, which gives her a sense of a small bridge and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River.

Mo Qianshang came across to the man.

sit down.

The woman poured two cups of tea for the two and stood quietly beside them.

Ye Dingzhi opened his eyes, and the purple awns in his eyes caught people's hearts, which made people secretly startled.

Looking at the man in blue long gown who looked like a scholar, Ye Dingzhi raised his teacup and took a sip.

"You came!"

Mo Qianshang also raised his teacup and took a sip. The tea was very fragrant, and the bitter taste immediately returned to sweetness. It can be seen that the person who made the tea is skillful, and it can also be seen that the tea is very precious.

However, he was not satisfied, so he spoke out directly.

"Why not wine?"

Ye Dingzhi shook his head helplessly, he knew that Mo Qianshang was a drunkard back then, but he didn't expect that he would still be like this many years later.

"Wine is the guts of a young man, which expresses the feelings of a young man. Tea is the mark of the years, and marks the heart of the years. Therefore, it is better to drink tea, which can keep me awake all the time."

Mo Qianshang took another sip, feeling overwhelmed by the bitterness, and sighed.

"Sometimes, I really wish I could go back to the thatched hut where I never grew up. You are still the simple and honest head of the family, and I am still the simple and simple boy."

"You know, I can't go back. People will grow up eventually, and you and I will confront each other again. Will you stop me this time?"

Mo Qianshang went down to the Beili camp on the opposite side of the mountain, silent,

After a while, he sighed.

"I've stopped you once"

"So? Are you going to stop this time? Although, you are stronger than last time"

Speaking of this, Ye Dingzhi was slightly taken aback and said with emotion.

"Have you taken half a step?"

"Yes"

"As expected of you."

Mo Qianshang drank it all in one gulp, placed it on the table, and made a slight noise, obviously he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

The woman poured him another cup of tea and looked at him quietly.

Mo Qianshang glanced at her, turned his head,

said sadly.

"So what about half a step? After all, I can't save you. Even if you are defeated, your heart can't be pulled back."

"It's not that I can't pull it back, but that I just follow my heart. Now, what do you want to do?"

Mo Qianshang sighed.

"If you don't shoot them, I won't shoot either. Can you?"

"it is good."

Mo Qianshang raised his teacup,
"A toast to you, no matter what, I hope you can understand what you are doing! Besides, my sister-in-law is still waiting for you to pick her up in the thatched cottage in Gusu."

Ye Dingzhi shook his head and toasted.

"When I kill Xiao Ruojin, I'll pick her up."

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(End of this chapter)