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

Chapter 149 Asking the Heavens the Sword Dragon's Song

on the sea.

Xiao Tianzi was stunned, and then smiled wryly.

"It really is you! I heard that you were famous by Beili and turned into a demon king. I didn't expect you to come to Nanjue! Don't you even give me this chance to challenge?"

Mo Qianshang kicked at random, and a jet of water rose into the sky, knocking over the waves rushing behind him.

Wei Wei feels a little comfortable, but also a little embarrassed.

"I've heard it all, this is her last battle, so leave it to me."

"Your realm is no more than the Vajra Ordinary Realm, are you sure I'll leave it to you?"

Mo Qianshang walked on the sea, and the undulations of the sea seemed to climb one mountain after another, which made him feel very similar to his life.

Stumbling, ups and downs.

In response to that sentence, half of my life was wind and rain, half of my body was injured, and the sky couldn't understand the warmth of the world.

Walking from a distance, walking from the sea, the sound is getting closer and closer.

"Advanced is a part of judging a person's strength, but it is not the whole. If the outcome is judged by the realm, then where does the weak win the strong, where does the Jedi counterattack, everyone stands there, whoever is the tallest, whoever wins or loses is fine Is it? What else do you need to compare?"

Xiao Tianzi nodded, deeply sympathized, and the charm of Jianghu is also the victory of the weak over the strong.

Just like he is now, he feels that he is the weak one.

"I'm going to use my sword!"

At this time, a huge wave came from behind, and Mo Qianshang flipped backwards and stepped on the top of the wave.

"Let's go! Finish it quickly, I have to meet Yan Lingxia."

"Moon Draws the Sword: Tide Rise and Fall Wind Tornado!"

Facing the enemy, the sword of laughing at the emperor is already the highest level in his life.

A sea storm emerged from under his sword.

The sea water is more unstable, and the waves are more turbulent.

The sea tornado swept towards Mo Qianshang with an endless storm.

The strong wind caused everyone watching the battle to turn pale with fright.

Mo Qianshang was still on the top of the waves at the moment, and the waves didn't know whether to live or die, so he led him towards the sea dragon.

The strong wind made Mo Qianshang's ribbon rustle.

"Sword Comes"

Iron Horse Glacier in hand.

"Sword up! Iron Horse Glacier!"

In the name of the sword, it is a sword, and it is also a trick!
Mo Qianshang's voice was loud, and the thick thunder sound spread to all directions.

Then he yelled again.

"charge!"

Sword, thrust out!

The neighing of horses emerged from his sword, and a group of galloping iron horses rushed towards the sea dragon under the leadership of the knights.

All the way through the blue, all the way to turn the water into ice, all the way to the ice and snow.

Glacier World just appeared with everyone dumbfounded.

The seaspout was frozen into a giant icicle, like a big mushroom.

The howling storm stopped abruptly.

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly broke through a ray of dawn, shining on the top of the sea tornado, emitting a bright glow.

Cold, blowing.

"It's so cold!"

This is how everyone feels.

But even colder is the heart!

too frightening.

Xiao Tianzi's previous battle was already inhuman.

In the end, compared with Mo Qianshang's, it seems to be a child's play!
Crash, crumble, crumble.

The seaspout made a slight cracking sound, and from the top, pieces of debris fell to the ground, making a huge roar.

Then the whole body collapsed, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the debris fell, and there were thousands of rays of light. Accompanied by a huge roar, the sea tornado finally disappeared from everyone's vision.

Mo Qianshang jumped down from the top of the wave that had become an ice sculpture, and walked slowly towards Xiao Tianzi, the iron horse Binghe in his hand exuded an even colder chill.

"Do you still need to compare?"

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, the Son of Heaven looked at the Yue Yin Sword in his hand, and then at the long sword in his hand.

"Is that the Iron Horse Glacier?"

"Yes! As you can see!"

"As expected of a famous sword in the sword manual, the other one on your body is a famous sword from the ancient Spring and Autumn Period?"

"Yes."

"Good sword!"

Mo Qianshang frowned slightly, and sheathed his sword.

"Do you think I have the advantage of the sword?"

Xiao Tianzi didn't speak, he was not reconciled, so he made an excuse for himself.

"Sword come!"

Mo Qianshang whispered, and waved towards the shore with his left hand. Everyone on the shore exclaimed because their swords began to groan.

The sound of sword chanting came and went, with uneven levels, which stunned everyone.

This hand alone made Xiao Tianzi dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong, this is the supreme field of kendo.

Mo Qianshang's left hand became a claw, and with a suction, a most common iron sword flew out from a swordsman's hand, flying over a distance of several thousand meters.

Hold it, wave it lightly, and cast a cold light, Mo Qianshang already knew that it was a standard long sword.

"is it okay now?"

Xiao Tianzi looked at Mo Qianshang and clenched his fists. He wanted to win one last chance.

He knew he couldn't do it, but he just wanted to!
"Yue Yinjian·Moonlight!"

With full force, the inner force pours like flowing water, the Yueyin sword emits the color of white moonlight, and the strong gravitational force causes tremors.

The laughing emperor took a deep breath and danced with his sword on the top of the waves.

This is a mysterious dance, or rather, an ancient sacrificial dance.

"At the beginning of the ancient times, who preached it?"

A sacrificial voice came from the mouth of the laughing emperor, long and deep, fearful and majestic.

"The upper and lower are not formed, why test it?"

The sword rises from the sky and draws the moonlight into the world.

"Ming Zhao is dark, who can do it to the extreme?"

The sword pierced the sky, and the light bloomed.

"Feng Yiweixiang, how do you know it?"

The sky suddenly darkened, with the huge moon as the background, and on the top of the waves, the laughing emperor danced independently.

"When you try to give yourself, you will be loyal and famous"

I don't know how long it has passed, I don't know how long I have danced.

With the last sentence, the momentum of laughing at the emperor finally condensed and completed.

The moonlit night is bright, the stars are dim, and the moonlight shines infinite light on the Yue Yinjian. The Yue Yinjian emits a beam of light and rushes towards Mo Qianshang.

Mo Qianshang felt his sword intent, was affected by it, and fell into deep thought.

He remembered.

Jiuge, Donghuang Taiyi, a song his mother often told him when he was a child.

"Auspicious days are good for the time, Mu Jiang is happy for the emperor; caressing the long sword is for Yu Er, and jingling is for Lin Lang."

It seems that she likes Qu Yuan's nine songs very much.

She said that was her memory.

Mo Qianshang's hair fluttered all over his body, and he waved the standard long sword, and also made a distant sacrificial sound from his mouth!

"This sword: Eastern Emperor Taiyi!"

Inexplicable and mighty light particles condensed on Mo Qianshang's sword.

sword swung,
A same beam of chaotic light faced Xiaotianzi's sword.

An aurora bloomed where they met, accompanied by a burst of blinding white light.

Everyone was instantly blinded.

It's been a long time.

Finally someone's eyes returned to normal.

Opening his eyes, he saw that the sea had returned to calm.

Mo Qianshang had already disappeared, only the glacier world remained in place, waiting for the passing of time.

The laughing emperor turned his head back sadly, and headed into the distance.

"What's the situation? Who won?"

"Does anyone know what happened in the end?"

Everyone is asking, everyone is wondering what the result will be?
Finally, some knowledgeable people finally told them that it was Mo Qianshang who won.

Therefore, the person who challenged Yan Lingxia was Mo Qianshang.

Some people were dissatisfied that it was the people from Beili who came to challenge, but everyone scoffed at his words. After all, Mo Qianshang also had a nickname of Mozun, and there was no need for a reason to kill someone.

In Bihai Pavilion, there was one more person in Mo Qianshang's original position.

Bringing another jug ​​of wine, Tan Taipo poured a glass for the two of them.

"I didn't expect you to come to Nanjue!"

Mo Qianshang picked up the wine and shook it gently,

"Passing by here, take a look!"

Tantai Po thought for a while, and said seriously.

"Planning to go to Sea of ​​Gale?"

Mo Qianshang nodded,
"Well, I plan to go and have a look."

"You made a big fuss today. To be honest, your journey may not be comfortable."

"Oh, what do you say?"

"The fact that you were famous in Beili has already spread. Now that you are a loner, the matter of killing the five thousand Guiwei army has long been known to the people of Nanjue. Now the martial arts in Nanjue regard you as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh. The reason no one bothers you is because they don't know you've come to Nanjue yet, and they haven't seen you before. But you've been exposed today, and they'll take action against you whether it's for fame or for the so-called face! You Be careful."

Mo Qianshang drank the wine that had been shaken for a long time,

"I thought it was something! Just kill it!"

Tantaipo smiled wryly, because he found that Mo Qianshang was really qualified to say this sentence, and he could really do it.

"Hey, Nanjue's martial arts are weaker than Beili's. If possible, can you show mercy to some people who are not too much?"

"Yes, for the sake of helping me, I can save some people's lives! But if there are people from the evil sect, I will not show mercy!"

"You can dispose of those people as you like. Nanjue is not like Beili. All the evil sects in Beili were eliminated by Mr. Li back then. However, there are still many ancient sects in Nanjue. These sects are very cruel, good and evil, but They are all powerful. So Nanjue’s evil way is not weak, and can even compete with the righteous way! If you can destroy them, maybe Nanjue will thank you.”

"That's good. Is there anything else to ask? If not, I'm leaving."

"When are you going to challenge Yan Lingxia?"

Mo Qianshang got up and put the wine glass on the table.

"Going right now!"

After finishing speaking, he walked down Bihai Pavilion.

Yueqing rolled her eyes and had no choice but to follow closely behind.

Tantai Po drank what was in his mouth in one gulp, sighed slightly,
"It's a pity that I can't see this competition, it's really a pity in my life!"

Yanbo Lake.

A small wooden house.

A man holding a ghost-headed scepter said excitedly.

"Miss, I finally found you!"

Three men in black robes knelt down in front of a woman in Tsing Yi.

The woman's face is beautiful, her appearance is astonishing as heaven, and it is difficult to conceal her beauty in a green shirt.

His skin was as white as jade, and he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Hearing the man's words, the woman slowly opened her green eyes and sighed.

"Lu Ying, you are still here after all."

"Miss, the time for the southern border has come, and they all hope that you can go back and fight for this opportunity."

"Heavenly Dao didn't choose the Lu family again, why do you force it!"

"The head of the family said that the Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and people escape one. So our Lu family still has a chance."

"Do you know who was chosen by the southern border?"

"Mo Qianshang! He's already here."

The woman was slightly taken aback and sighed.

"My surname is Mo? Is it from that family?"

The man with the longbow hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"It should be! He looks very similar to the legendary statue in our tribe. I don't know if it is an ancestor! But there is a high probability that it belongs to that family."

"Since he is a member of that family, you should know that it is only natural for Heaven to choose him!"

The man with the iron ring on his leg bowed his head.

"We know. Everyone in our tribe knows. So we are just giving the Lu family a chance, and we won't help the Lu family! The Lord of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains in the southern border has been vacant for a long time, and it's time to appear. The Yin-Yang Bingdilian is also about to mature , will enter the final competition. The witch master told us that everything will take its course."

Having said that, the man said the next few words in his heart.

'Fate is already guiding him to the south, and he will undertake his mission. '

The woman stood up and looked at the distant sky.

said calmly.

"Someone is here. It should be my last battle in Nanjue. After this battle, I will go with you! You guys leave here first."

The three looked at each other and said in unison.

"As ordered!"

　Never mind, so be it.

　　Asked to the sky, the original intention remained unchanged.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)