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

Chapter 119

The situation in the world is turbulent, and the four directions are restless.

Ye Dingzhi, the leader of the Demon Cult, was defeated by Baili Dongjun of Xueyue City and fled to the south of the Yangtze River.

In less than three days, the news spread across the country, attracting countless people from all corners of the country to slaughter the demon.

Taking advantage of one's illness to kill one's life, this sentence, many people understand.

Now, whoever kills him is the hero of Beili.

Fame and fortune, justice and evil, the test of human nature is staged here.

The whole world is an enemy, this is Ye Dingzhi's status quo, and the accomplices around him will be labeled as the devil.

And this is one of the reasons why he left.

He understands, Baili Dongjun understands, and Mo Qianshang understands too, but if you understand it, whether you do it or not is another matter.

Apocalypse City.

A beautiful woman was wearing a white cloak, a white shirt, and a green long sword. She rode a Yebei horse and galloped towards the south in the starry night.

Tears stained her face.

Beimang Mountain.

Upon receiving the news, the woman in Tsing Yi, the Fairy with White Hair, and Zi Yihou took Ye Anshi and boarded a carriage to Gusu.

The first day of the ninth year of Mingde

Hanshan Temple

The thatched cottage at the foot of the mountain.

With the help of Master Wangyou and Wuchan, the thatched cottage was rebuilt.

Everything is new, the willow tree in front of the door is still there, the clear water pond is still there, and the stump for chopping vegetables is still there, except the male master and the immature young master are not there.

A woman with autumn eyes and bright eyes was wearing a simple farm coat, and brought out two bowls of fragrant and delicious noodles.

Even though the clothes were simple, they still couldn't conceal the woman's snow-white skin and beautiful face.

Falling into the water for three thousand, just take one scoop.

Perhaps, this is the charm of this woman.

Outside.

Simple stools and simple wooden tables. Two men sat beside each other, looking at each other. Their right hands drew their swords from time to time, obviously eager to try.

Seeing that the two men were at war, the female character looked helpless.

"Dingzhi didn't come back, and there is nothing else at home, only two bowls of clear water noodles, please don't mind."

The man in Tsing Yi hurriedly took it with both hands and said with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, you are welcome, your noodle brother is full of praise."

As he spoke, he picked up the bowls and chopsticks and ate to his heart's content.

This person was naturally Mo Qianshang who said goodbye to Baili Dongjun and Yueyao three days ago.

Unlike Baili Dongjun, Mo Qianshang did not stop him during this process, so his existence would not affect Ye Dingzhi.

But Baili Dongjun is different.

Ye Dingzhi wanted to kill Xiao Ruojin, but Baili Dongjun stopped him. Although he beat Xiao Ruojin, it was an indisputable fact that he was stopped.

Although everyone knew that if Xiao Ruojin died, the world would be in turmoil, but for Ye Dingzhi, this was not what he had originally considered.

This also led to the fact that if Baili Dongjun appeared here, Ye Dingzhi would be harmed.

"Brother, this is for you."

The man in gray hurriedly took the bowl with both hands, holding it up with a reverent expression, reluctant to take a bite.

Who would have thought that the current leader of the Forbidden Army, Luo Qingyang, would show such a gesture.

Mo Qianshang burst out laughing, and stuck out the chopsticks in his right hand.

"Don't look, the noodles won't grow flowers. If you don't eat, give it to me. I'm just hungry."

"Get out!", glaring at Mo Qianshang, Luo Qingyang picked up the chopsticks and tasted them carefully, sacred and pious.

Yi Wenjun smiled helplessly, then sat beside him indifferently, looking depressed.

"You said, will he come back?"

Mo Qianshang buried her head in eating the noodles without turning her head.

"Of course, I promise you! Sister-in-law, who do you believe and me?"

"But why hasn't he come yet?"

"It's probably delayed. After all, there are always some snakes, insects, rats and ants on the road that will interfere with him. But with his strength, he should be able to handle it easily."

The three of them were silent, only the sound of eating noodles could be heard endlessly.

Luo Qingyang chewed slowly, savoring every bite.

Mo Qianshang gobbled it up, he was hungry.

Yi Wenjun propped his chin in a daze.

After a long silence, the figures of six young people appeared on the hillside in the distance. The six people have different shapes, but they have one common characteristic, youthful vigor.

The dragon-slaying teenagers form a group to slay dragons and become famous, only in this day.

Yi Wenjun came back to his senses, looked at Mo Qianshang alone, and said in doubt.

"Qianshang, where's your Hanyi? Why didn't you see her coming? Aren't you inseparable?"

Mo Qianshang paused for a moment, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said in distress.

"Here, when I left Tianqi, I forgot to inform her. This time I will probably be angry with me."

Yi Wenjun looked helpless, looking at the green willows in the pond, with the breeze blowing on his face, he thought of the man who also liked to be careless, and sighed.

"You guys are always negligent, and you will regret it only at the critical moment. Remember to explain it to her at that time."

Mo Qianshang smiled embarrassingly.

"I will, I will."

At this time, six young people had already arrived at Qingshui Lake, heading towards the thatched cottage.

A woman with affectionate eyebrows asked with a big knife on her back.

"Is it here?"

"Yes, he lived here before he became the leader!"

A carefree man tied with a red ribbon smiled cheerfully.

"Lei Qianting, don't remember me wrong! Otherwise, we will be gone! Now all martial arts from all over the world are gathered in the south of the Yangtze River. We must find him first."

With a big knife in hand, everything is smashed into nothingness. This is a young swordsman.

"The grandson of the Broken Knife Knife King, I heard that you have an old relationship with him, so don't show mercy!"

A young man with a blue ribbon, long hair, and a white silk glove on his right hand said coldly.

"Bah, shut your crow's mouth, kid surnamed Wen. Since I'm here, I won't do that. Just learn from the umbrella guy next to you! He doesn't talk as much as you do."

The Anhe man in green glanced at the four of them with a blank expression on his face.

"Everyone stop arguing, look, is there someone in front!"

Ye Xiaofan, who was wearing plain clothes, stopped the four of them from arguing and pointed forward.

In front, beside the old wooden table, two men stood up slowly.

Lei Qianting swallowed, his mouth trembling slightly,
"I know the one with the blue ribbon!"

The boy with white gloves followed suit.

"I know it too!"

"Wen Leng, aren't you talking nonsense? Who doesn't know this! Your Senior Wen has a good relationship with him!" said Sun Kongdao Wang Rensun with a depressed face.

The woman pulled out her sword with a puzzled look on her face.

"Who is he? Is he famous?"

The man holding the umbrella, the umbrella paused,
"You may not know his name. But you must have heard of his title!"

Ye Xiaofan murmured with a wry smile.

"The Four Lords of Xueyue City"

"Top two on the list"

"The go-getter who holds the first sword manual and the fifth iron horse Binghe"

"The number two in the world: Mo Qianshang"

Having said this, Ye Xiaofan paused and added something.

"The one next to him should be Luo Qingyang, the lord of Guliang City, and the commander of the imperial guards."

"What! It's him! The person who is called number two in the world and no one dares to be number one in the world, how could he appear here!"

The woman exclaimed, showing incredible eyes.

A cold hum came.

"It should be me who asked you, why did you appear here!"

When Mo Qianshang suddenly appeared in front of the six people, they all took a step back in fright.

Sudden.

Luo Qingyang's figure appeared behind him.

I saw Luo Qingyang eating noodles with a bowl, leaning against the tree behind the six of them.

This ghostly way of appearing on the stage shocked the six people again

At this moment, unable to advance or retreat, the six people looked at each other in blank dismay.

Mo Qianshang smiled and shouted at Luo Qingyang.

"Luo Qingyang, let's guess what they are here for?"

Luo Qingyang paused for a moment, and continued to ramble.

Mo Qianshang was slightly embarrassed and said awkwardly.

"Well, he doesn't guess, I guess."

Looking at the six people, they took a step forward, and the six people retreated one after another, taking out their weapons one after another, waiting in full force, with serious expressions.

Mo Qianshang stopped, turned sideways, and pretended to think.

"I guess, you are here to kill demons, right?"

The six people looked at each other, and the last five stared at Lei Qianting, because this guy talked the most.

Bite the bullet, Lei Qianting clenched his fists and stepped forward with a serious face.

"Senior, we are here to get rid of Ye Dingzhi and avenge the innocent people who died in Jianghu Wulin!"

Mo Qianshang looked at his clenched fist and smiled.

"Hey, it's really time to form a group to slay demons! What you said is righteous and righteous. I feel that if I stop you, I will be an enemy of the world's martial arts."

After saying this, Lei Qianting's scalp tingled instantly.

"Senior, let's go to Leimen Lei Qianting, I didn't know you were here, senior! We will leave immediately!"

The charming woman behind her whispered.

"Hey, let's go now? The one who promised to slay the demon!"

Lei Qianting didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard the words. At this time, this woman still wanted to get rid of the demon, so it would be good if she didn't get killed.

"Luo Yulan, have you stayed in Chaowang Pavilion for too long, can't you tell that senior has bad intentions?"

"No way! He is the fourth city lord of Xueyue City! Senior Wulin! Will he attack us?"

Lei Qianting was speechless for a moment, covering his forehead and whispering.

"He's younger than us, okay! Brother Jing said, he does things as he pleases, so he doesn't care about face!"

After all, he turned around and was about to leave, but the other four remained motionless, obviously believing in their own strength.

Only Wen Leng turned around and followed.

"Wait, did I tell you to go?" Mo Qianshang said quietly.

"Senior, Leimen and you are..." Lei Qianting paused for a moment, turned around and said boldly.

"Noisy!"

Mo Qianshang snorted coldly, and struck out with a sword.

From the moment he drew the sword to the moment he swung the sword, there was only a flash of cold light.

In an instant, a sky-lifting sword energy appeared and waved down.

This sword is as powerful as the earth, the sword is as powerful as Mount Tai, and it is as if a thousand weights are pressing down on the top, and it is as if a landslide is falling!

Lei Qianting shouted, "Shoot",
At this point, it's impossible not to make a move!

"Thunder Fist"

The blue light in the right hand blooms, the fist is like thunder, and the sound is roaring, it is obvious that he has obtained the true inheritance of Leimen.

Wen Leng covered his throat and coughed three times in a row, then raised his hands, and the purple internal force exploded.

Luo Yulan snorted coldly, and swung out the saber, the red saber was full of energy, obviously he was also a good hand

As for Mo Qianshang, although she knew how powerful he was, was he underestimating herself and others too much if he wanted to suppress his five masters in the Happy Heaven Realm alone?

After all, if you dare to slaughter demons, you must have some skills!

Wang Rensun frowned and raised his knife to strike out. Compared with Luo Yulan, his knife had one more hole-breaking. When the knife was raised, yellow ripples appeared, and the two merged into one.

"Smashing Knife"

"Twilight Rain Sword Formation"

Eighteen umbrella swords fly out, the handle of the umbrella is the handle of the sword, the body of the umbrella is the body of the sword, the sword is stabbed in the center, and the eighteen swords fly out.

The green flame is billowing like a rainbow.

The long-lost Eighteen Sword Formation of the Su Family in Anhe, reappears!

There was a trace of longing on the gloomy face.

Su Muyu had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

As a swordsman and a killer, he has long been looking forward to a fight with him, but he has never had the chance.

I heard that Mo Qianshang once summed up six kinds of swordsmanship in Xueyue City.

And among them, there is the Sword of Killing Dao.

Su Muyu can only kill people.

The last one, Ye Xiaofan, who is also the most ordinary, also swung a sword. His sword is ordinary, but it is stable.

Raising the sword, swinging the sword, the orange sword energy flew out, and then faced the sword energy coming from the sky.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, six-color skill against one sword!
A roar.

then.

No then.

Under the absolute disparity in strength, everything is in vain.

The ground was completely cracked, and the ground sank down. All six people were buried in the ground, only their heads were exposed.

There was a bang sound one after another, and all the weapons fell, hitting their heads.

such as,

Luo Yulan was smashed by her knife.

Wang Rensun was smashed by his knife.

Ye Xiaofan was smashed by his sword.

Wen Leng and Lei Qianting were the luckiest, nothing happened.

Su Muyu: "."

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　　Originally half a chapter was going to end, but it turned out that it was not enough, so it could only be divided into two chapters.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)