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

Chapter 120

"Kang Bang Bang Bang"

With Su Muyu's gloomy face, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't get out, he would really be desperate.

Lei Qianting bowed his head sadly.

"I knew it, I knew it! One of Ye Ding's Tianqi couldn't hold his head up. How could senior be worse than him! Compared with Tianqi's master, our strength is vastly different. It really is a move in front of him. I can't even walk!"

The other four were downcast and helpless.

Su Muyu turned her head away with a gloomy look on her face.

Mo Qianshang squatted down with a smile, holding a metal launcher similar to a hand crossbow in his hand, which Lei Qianting just dropped out, he picked it up and said with a smile.

"You see, you are the demon slayers, and I am the friend of the devil, so I am the henchman of the devil.

According to what you said, I am also the target you want to eradicate, so we are the enemy. Since we are the enemy, then I can't beat you too much.

By the way, is this the Qilin Huoya of the Lei family?how to use?I heard that the gunpowder contained in it is heaven-grade, which can knock down a mountain! "

Looking at the dark hole facing him, and seeing Mo Qianshang playing casually, Lei Qianting was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and begged for mercy.

"Senior Mo, don't lose your temper, we were wrong, we won't kill demons anymore!"

"Kang Dang", the sound of the machine suddenly sounded from Mo Qianshang's hand.

At this moment, Lei Qianting swallowed.

The other five people also tensed up, and felt their whole bodies go cold.

Eerie, eerie, dark.

this moment.

In the eyes of the five people, Mo Qianshang turned into a devil, with blood in his eyes.

In fact, it was Mo Qianshang who turned around leisurely, his eyes glowing with novelty and excitement.

The three black holes of the Qilin Firefang Launcher pointed at the six people.

"Tell me, press it, what will happen? Warm and cold!"

The hole points to warm and cold.

Wen Leng is really cold now, forced a smile.

"Brother Mo, I was wrong. I will go back immediately, to the time-honored Wen's."

"You just used your Three Character Classic to deal with me, how do you plan to settle this account?"

Wen Leng instantly wept.

"Brother Mo, you didn't catch the trick at all, okay! My Three Character Classic: Sick and Dead Ghost, I never met you!"

Mo Qianshang hit his head with the launcher and rolled his eyes.

"Nonsense, the warm pot of wine is my elder brother! I still have some experience in preventing the poison in your family!"

Lei Qianting saw that Mo Qianshang treated his thunderfire launcher so rudely.

At this moment, my heart was broken like numbness, and my heart was cut like a knife.

'My thunderous fire, I'm sorry for you! '

Mo Qianshang happened to pay attention to his face, and snorted coldly,
"What? Reluctant?"

Facing the dark hole.

Lei Qianting, my heart doesn't hurt anymore.

"Senior, it is Lei Minghuo's honor to be used by you!"

Mo Qianshang smiled and said nothing.

Looking at the other four people, he was not very familiar with them, but it did not prevent him from knowing these four warriors who were brave enough to slay demons.

"You three report your name, and I will not kill the unknown under the firearm!"

As for Ye Xiaofan, he automatically skipped it.

The three holes were aimed at the three of them.

As death was approaching, the three of them stiffened immediately.

"Chaowang Pavilion, Falling Rain Lane"

"Tianshan faction, grandson of the king"

"Dark River, Puppet Su Muyu"

"boom"

Thunder bursts.

For a while, the arena was extremely quiet.

Holding the bowl, Luo Qingyang froze for a moment, shook his head helplessly, and continued to slurp the noodles.

'really fragrant'

Mo Qianshang blew thunder and fire, and said with a smile.

"Why are your faces turning green? Did it scare you? However, this firearm is really good, no wonder it's so expensive!"

At this moment a gust of wind blows.

The faces of the three of them were silly and pale. They didn't expect that Mo Qianshang opened fire as soon as they finished speaking.

Although they didn't really hit them, the roar that was so close at hand made the three of them really stunned.

The breath of death was close at hand just now.

Luo Yulan's eyes were slightly moist, obviously about to cry.

Wang Rensun's mouth was opened wide, obviously he was scared to pee.

Su Muyu's face turned darker, she lowered her head and never looked at Mo Qianshang again.

Seeing the posture of the three of them, the other three closed their eyes, as if they had nothing to do with themselves.

Seeing that the six people ignored him, they threw thunder and fire.

"Okay, the six of you stay here for me, and I will let you go tomorrow."

turn around.

"Luo Qingyang, let's go! By the way, haven't you finished eating the noodles yet? Are you eating them one by one?"

Luo Qingyang: "."

He picked up one.
Suddenly.

The ground shook, and the hooves neighed.

Mo Qianshang was slightly taken aback, then turned around, his pupils gradually dilated.

There was a wry smile in the red and blue eyes.

A Yebei horse flew out, and a beautiful woman in white kicked out.

"Pfft", Mo Qianshang drew a perfect arc in the air.

this moment.

There was pity on his face.

Because, he saw her tears shining crystal light in the setting sun.

The woman flew forward and fell on Mo Qianshang, hammering with both hands continuously, tears came out.

Choking, sad, heartache.

"Qian Shang, I don't want to leave you! I don't want to leave you! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I really don't want to hurt you!"

The hammering is getting smaller and smaller.

The cries grew louder.

The strength to hold him is getting stronger and stronger.

She was so hard that she wanted to rub him into her body.

Mo Qianshang was slightly sluggish, and he felt a pain in his heart.

The girl's heart is very painful, but her words are even more painful.

He hugged the girl pitifully, and stroked her back with his right hand.

"Fool, haven't I been away for less than half a month? Why are you still crying! Don't worry, I will never leave you in my life!"

"Really, really?"

Mo Qianshang smiled softly.

"certainly!"

This smile is like a spring breeze blowing on the face, and like a peach blossom blooming.

Li Hanyi choked with sobs, heartbroken, and affectionate.

"Qian, Qianshang, I had a dream three days ago."

Mo Qianshang was slightly taken aback, and said in doubt.

"What dream? Don't worry, dreams are all lies!"

Li Hanyi shook his head, hugged him tightly, and choked up.

"No, no, it's real! Like it's going to happen!"

After a pause, Li Hanyi looked at him with sobs.

"Qian Shang, I dreamed that you were blind, you were blind, you were really blind!"

At this moment, Li Hanyi cried even harder, her heart hurt so much!

Mo Qianshang froze in a daze.

Tears flowed from Li Hanyi's eyes like springs.

She was guilty, crying, and desperate.

"Then, someone stabbed you with a sword! And that person was me! It turned out to be me! Why was it me!"

At this moment, her expression was extremely impulsive and full of despair.

Mo Qianshang was dazed again, and slowly stretched out his hand, placing it on Li Hanyi's back.

At this moment, his hands were so heavy, so heavy.

Looking at the woman in her arms with pity, her eyes were already swollen from crying.

This made his heart ache.

Gently holding Li Hanyi's cheeks, seeing the tears streaming down her flimsy face, he was filled with pity.

"Stop talking, it's just a dream, don't take it seriously."

Li Hanyi shook his head, hugged his neck tightly, and blamed himself all over his face.

"No, I want to say! Qianshang, the look in your eyes at that time was so painful. I can feel the pain in your heart, and you have a thousand words that you can't say. Woohoo! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I really didn't mean it !"

Reach out and hug her.

Mo Qianshang was stunned, dazed, heartbroken, cheered up, and gentle.

"Fool, dreams are deceiving! I will never leave you in my life! Don't worry, we will get married soon, you are just anxious!"

Li Hanyi's eyes were hazy,

"Really? You didn't lie to me?"

"Well, I didn't lie to you! I will always be with you, you can only be my wife!"

Li Hanyi nodded,
"I will always be your wife!"

He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

She has been driving for three days, she is too tired.

Mo Qianshang sighed softly, stroked her light eyebrows pitifully, and stood up holding her.

He actually had some premonitions.

Because Venerable Moko had given him a proverb, he knew what it meant.

"Hey."

now.

The others stared blankly at the two, at a loss.

They seem to have heard something they shouldn't have heard, and they seem to have heard something that seems ridiculous.

But everyone felt that it might be true.

At this time, another figure came from afar.

People are desolate, empty and sad, heart is full of dust, and the sky is dark.

The sunset is on the west mountain, and the moon is on the branches.

Alone, he went home.

Everyone froze again.

Because, what should come has finally come.

Mo Qianshang said calmly.

"You're back!"

Ye Dingzhi nodded.

"Um"

"Sister-in-law is waiting for you in the cottage!"

"it is good"

"It's been a tough journey."

"good."

Always so relaxed, never let others worry.

He is still the man, the man who traveled all over the world.

thatched cottage.

The simple woman came out dully.

He walked to the front slowly.

this moment.

There is nothing to say about each other, but a thousand lines of tears.

this moment.

Thousands of words turned into trembling lips.

After a long time, Yi Wenjun said three words tremblingly.

"sorry"

Ye Dingzhi just stared at her blankly, seeing that she was still magnificent, looking at her peerless appearance.

Seeing the two of them sluggishly, Luo Qingyang sighed softly.

Stepped forward, took Ye Dingzhi's hand, and came to the cottage.

"Let's chat here."

After whispering, handing over the things to him, he left.

Looking at the woman's moist eyes, he turned his head.

"Junior Sister, go in. I have arranged everything!"

"Um"
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The long pavilion opposite the thatched cottage.

On top.

Mo Qianshang leaned there quietly, with a young girl lying in her arms. The young girl smelled his breath and slept peacefully, like a baby.

His face was very calm, as if he had lost any expression.

The blue ribbon and hair drooped casually beside her.

Luo Qingyang jumped to his side.

sit down.

Mo Qianshang looked at the gradually rising full moon and sighed slightly. He felt that today's moon was a bit too round, and it seemed that it shouldn't be so round.

"When the moon is full, it loses, and when the water is full, it overflows. The moon tonight is not very good."

Luo Qingyang was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head indifferently.

"But you can't change, can you? You have worked hard, I have worked hard, and Baili Dongjun has worked hard too."

Mo Qianshang gently caressed the girl in his arms and sighed.

"Yes! We have worked hard. Unfortunately, we can't change anything after all!"

Luo Qingyang whispered.

"you noticed"

"Ah."

after awhile.

Mo Qianshang said quietly.

"Luo Qingyang, do you believe in fate?"

"I don't believe it, do you believe it?"

"I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it."

A meteor streaked across the sky, revealing a familiar smile.

Very simple, very sunny, very honest.

Its beautiful tail flame turned into the most brilliant fireworks tonight.

Tears slowly overflowed from Mo Qianshang's eyes, forming two tear streaks, shining brightly under the bright moonlight.

"In the past, fate was watching Brother Ye."

"and then."

"Now, it's looking at me!"

Inside the cottage.

There was a shrill sound.

"No!"

Once upon a time, the heart of a young man, the years have passed by and people don't know.

The young white horse is drunk with the spring breeze, and he will be reincarnated with one sword.

(Volume Two: The End of the Chapter of Drunken Spring Breeze on a Young White Horse)

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　　It is strongly recommended to read the original work, starting from Chapter 312, it is still very touching.

　　At the end of this volume, I have written almost 50 words. I saw that other people's books are much slower than mine.
　　Hey, it turned out that I was the most curly person.

　　The story of the third volume will unfold slowly.

　　The third volume is mainly original, and I hope to tell the same touching story as the young white horse.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)