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

Chapter 117

One palm crushes the heroes, one person against one city.

At this moment, Ye Dingzhi was terrified and amazing!

Seeing this scene, Mo Qianshang was also emotional.

"This scene will become a legend."

In the arena, Ye Dingzhi has already fought with the national teacher Qi Tianchen, and the Fudo Mingwang Gong combined with the Void Mind Divine Art, even the half-step fugue national teacher can only parry.

"It will indeed become a legend, but it is destined not to be known by the world!"

A man in a red tights with bare shoulders suddenly stepped out of the darkness.

A mustache makes him look bold.

Mo Qianshang didn't turn his head, still watching the situation on the field.

"who are you?"

"underground river?"

Seeing that Mo Qianshang didn't know, Su Changhe said proudly.

"The darkness hidden deep in the ground, our history is longer than Beili, our existence is known to the world, and our purpose is unknown. The Su family sword, the Xie family sword, the Mu family poison, the three families form a river, eternal darkness and darkness. "

Mo Qianshang was slightly taken aback. This was the first time he heard about this organization, and he muttered in his heart.

"Dark River, where are the demons and sprites that came out of nowhere! '

Looking up, said coldly.

"then who are you?"

The corner of the man's mouth raised slightly.

"Dark River Undertaker: Su Changhe"

"I do not know you!"

"I know you! The best sword in the world, Mo Qianshang!"

Mo Qianshang's eyes were fixed, and he said quietly.

"Since you know me, are you not afraid of me?"

Su Changhe turned his head to look at Ye Dingzhi, showing a gloomy expression.

"Why are you afraid? Our Underworld is also supporting in the northwest. As an ally, I believe you will not attack me."

"You are very confident"

"I have learned about your situation, you are not a random murderer."

"Maybe I will today!"

A sword flashed coldly, Ting Yu's sword pointed at Su Changhe.

At this moment, the sword's edge was only a finger away from Su Changhe.

"now what?"

Su Changhe took a step back in embarrassment, and said with a smile
"That, I was joking!"

The right hand slightly moved the tip of the sword, but with a "swoosh", the right hand was retracted, and a drop of blood dripped from the fingertip.

Obviously injured by sword energy.

However, he still didn't change his expression, still smiling.

Looking at the calm Su Changhe, Mo Qianshang narrowed his eyes slightly, and sheathed his sword.

At this moment, he had a little appreciation for the person in front of him.

Because, he is really not afraid of death.

In this case, laughing is much more difficult than fearing.

"You are not afraid of death?"

Su Changhe stroked his hair, heaved a sigh of relief, and looked rejoicing.

"I thought you were really going to kill me! It is indeed the best sword in the world, it is too scary."

Mo Qianshang said coldly.

"answer my question."

Su Changhe turned his head to look at Ye Dingzhi.

At this moment, Ye Dingzhi had already defeated the national teacher, and faced off against the great supervisor Jinxuan, the Taoist's magical power of imaginary thoughts and magical powers of emptiness, had a duel in this imperial city, causing turmoil in the imperial city.

Su Changhe sighed.

"I'm from Anhe, and I'm also a funeral director. If there are too many people to send off, I will send myself off one day. Death is just a new destination, so why miss it?"

Mo Qianshang said in a deep voice.

"Your purpose? I don't think people like you would do boring things!"

in the field.

Ye Dingzhi, Jinxuan and Qi Tianchen, the national teacher, were competing for internal strength. The majestic internal strength circulated among the three of them, causing the ground around them to tremble slightly.

Su Changhe looked at Ye Dingzhi's majestic posture, licked the scarlet lips at the corner of his mouth, and smiled without saying a word.

Glancing at Mo Qianshang, he sighed slightly.

Mo Qianshang snorted coldly, and was about to press for a question, but felt a powerful aura coming from behind.

He turned his head and looked towards the city gate.

In the distance, a strong man approached from far away.

Mo Qianshang said softly.

"Is it finally here? Senior brother!"

He tried and failed.

Now, we can only rely on Baili Dongjun.

Baili Dongjun was agile, like a dragon and a phoenix, he passed Mo Qianshang in an instant, and rushed towards Qingyuntai where Emperor Mingde was.

On the Qingyun platform.

The three of Ye Dingzhi were competing for internal strength, and the addition of Baili Dongjun made the situation suddenly weird.

Su Changhe was stunned when he saw Baili Dongjun attack Emperor Mingde, and exclaimed.

"It can still be like this!"

Mo Qianshang was also shocked, and then suddenly realized, and said slowly.

"Brother, great job! To be honest, I really want to go up and punch him!"

Hitting the emperor in front of everyone, this kind of proud thing happened for a lifetime.

Punch after punch, everyone was stunned.

Everyone thought that Baili Dongjun was here to stop Ye Dingzhi, so they all smiled at the first glance, because he went to support the northwest, because he was the big disciple of Xueyue City, and because he was the righteous way of Beili.

However, when he punched Emperor Mingde, everyone realized that he was helping Ye Dingzhi, or in other words, he was helping no one!He just does what he wants to do.

For example: At this moment, he stepped on Emperor Mingde's face!Knead hard!

Mo Qianshang was faintly excited at this moment. Although he had already understood Baili Dongjun's painstaking efforts, this did not prevent his blood from being ignited by Baili Dongjun.

"Brother, good job! Give him a kick for me!"

At this moment, Mo Qianshang's blood boiled like a boy chasing the wind, and the voice he yelled made everyone look at him!
Seeing everyone's eyes, Mo Qianshang gave everyone a hard look!
"What are you looking at! Have you never seen a scolding fight!"

Su Changhe was dumbfounded, he didn't expect the man with a serious face to show such a gesture just now, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

Taking a deep look at Ye Dingzhi, he turned and left.

There is no chance, and he has no need to stay here.

But seeing Mo Qianshang this time made him feel much happier.

'There's something interesting about this man and I have a hunch we'll see each other soon! '

With a slight smile, Su Changhe turned and left.

Mo Qianshang tilted his head, stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face.

He doesn't hate this person, but he doesn't like this person either. He always feels that this person is a bit gloomy, maybe after staying in the dark for a long time, people will appear deep.

At this moment on Qing Yuntai.

Baili Dongjun beat Emperor Mingde from Xiaoyao to Zizai with one punch, and turned Emperor Mingde from Zizai to King Kong with another punch.

From then on, Emperor Mingde could no longer use his internal force, otherwise his life would be lost.

Baili Dongjun was angry, Mo Qianshang was also happy, and the purple color in Ye Dingzhi's eyes also slowly dissipated.

"Is it done?"

Mo Qianshang whispered slowly, he had tried it before.

But, is it really possible?
Do not!
With a wave of Ye Dingzhi's big hand, Jinxuan and the national teacher were repelled, and a mouthful of blood came out from the corner of his mouth, and he was injured.

Facing Baili Dongjun's invitation and the temptation of thatched cottage, he could only feel dejected.

Another thin and desolate figure came to Mo Qianshang's side.

Today, his side is very lively.

"Are you here? Is everything ready?"

"Your senior brother has written everything clearly."

"My sister-in-law is in the thatched cottage in Gusu, where Master Wangyou is taking care of her. She should be fine. You should know how to get there, right?"

"know."

"Brother Ye and I will escort Big Brother Ye over there, and we will gather there."

"it is good!"

The wind blew, and the figure disappeared, leaving only a desolate atmosphere.

Mo Qianshang sighed lightly.

"A good sword, I hope you won't disappoint me next time!"

On the Qingyun platform.

Ye Dingzhi rejected Baili Dongjun's suggestion.

He can't turn back.

The last time he was awake, he told Mo Qianshang that it was too late, but this time, he still told Baili Dongjun the same.

The two picked up their swords and faced each other.

The former close friends are now facing each other, and everything is a trick of fate.

The Xuanfeng Sword of Yushengmo and the famous sword Buranchen of Mingjian Villa are facing each other.

A dark cloud slowly drifted over.

Seeing Ye Dingzhi raise his sword, Mo Qianshang sighed slightly.

"Sure enough, it still failed!"

The two above fought again, and the majestic internal force was rampant on the Qingyun Terrace.

A burst of internal force erupted, and the Xuanfeng Sword hit Baili Dongjun's chest, while Bu Ranchen hit Ye Dingzhi's throat.

With this sword, there is no winner.

The two looked at each other, put away their swords and fought again!

The sword light flashed across the Qingyun Terrace, and the figures intertwined in the Qingyun Terrace.

A wrong body, the two separated again.

Desperation suddenly flashed across Ye Dingzhi's body, Mo Qianshang's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice.

"It's that sword! Decisive!"

And Baili Dongjun drank the gourd at his waist, and became drunk, turning into a wine fairy, and also stabbed an unparalleled sword.

The rain suddenly fell, and when it fell on the two of them, it was evaporated by the scorching sword energy, forming water mist, covering the two of them in the mist.

There was a thunderclap in the fog, and then it was calm in an instant.

Emperor Mingde waved his right hand, his face was still calm with a bruised nose and swollen face.

"Jin Xian, go to the imperial mausoleum and bring Zhu Qing here"

Jinxian hesitated for a moment.

"This"

Zhuoqing, the five chief supervisors during Emperor Tai'an's time, is equivalent to the current status of chief supervisor Jinxuan.

He used to be a master of half-step fugue, and claimed to be able to kill with three palms under half-step, but was beaten by Li Changsheng abruptly and fell to a level. Even so, he is still the most terrifying existence.

After the death of Emperor Tai'an, he and the other four eunuchs had already entered the imperial mausoleum, and they were not allowed to leave in this lifetime.

After all, according to the ancestral teachings of the Xiao family, in order to prevent eunuchs from making trouble, the previous five chief supervisors had to guard the mausoleum until they died of old age.

This time, Emperor Mingde even violated the ancestral precepts and called him here. It was obvious that he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

"Pretend to be good, don't let others see!"

"Yes!" Jinxian backed away slowly, and then quickly moved towards the imperial mausoleum.

Suddenly.

A broken blade rushed out of the water mist, Qi Tianchen waved his white feather brush casually, and the broken blade fell to the ground.

Emperor Mingde didn't change his face, but his hands were clenched more tightly, and two words spit out from the corner of his mouth.

"Jianghu!"

The mist dissipated.

Two broken swords and two people appeared on the ground.

Xuanfeng sword and Buranchen broke off one after another.

Mo Qianshang saw Ye Dingzhi holding the lead, pulling it out inch by inch, said a word to Baili Dongjun, and then walked towards Emperor Mingde.

He didn't hear clearly what the words were, but he knew that Baili Dongjun kept his hand.

When Jinxuan stopped him, Ye Ding's palm slapped him flying, and he passed out.

Step by step towards Emperor Mingde.

The rain is getting heavier.

Baili Dongjun sighed slightly as he watched the rain wash away the traces of the two of them.

"Master, master, first you, then Ye Dingzhi, there are still many frustrated people in this world!"

Baili Dongjun has two masters, one is Confucian immortal Gu Chen, who taught him Western Chu sword songs and wine, and the other is Li Changsheng, who taught him the principles of being a man based on his heart.

This time, he remembered Gu Chen's peerless sword.

The road is facing the sky.

When Yijian returned to his youth, Xingdao Beidou was in a fugue.

The beauty of that sword is like falling stars.

"Master, I think of my Dao."

He stood up, and the rain turned into steam on his body. He was shrouded in mist, really like a sword fairy.

"My avenue is that none of my friends and I can die!"

Ye Dingzhi was slightly startled, turned around, and looked at him.

"Even if this road is difficult, even if it's very difficult, as long as I'm strong enough, everything will be fine!"

　The time has come and all the plots have already happened.

　　The date will not appear in each chapter later.

　　The major elements of the third volume are only short of the last ones.

　　Tomorrow will enter the third volume.

　　Don't have too much expectation.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)