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

Chapter 163 Dead, Crazy, Drunk.

"Long time?"

"The river that records the historical trend of this world!"

Mo Qianshang's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't know what this historical trend had to do with him.

"What did you bring me here for?"

Xiao Yao pointed to a dim branch in the river.

"I'll show you what the world would look like without you!"

Grabbing Mo Qianshang's shoulders, he jumped, and the two came to that branch.

Mo Qianshang looked at the familiar environment, the familiar world, with a dazed expression on his face.

"This is? The Holy Mountain of the Outer Heavens?"

Xiao Yao smiled slightly and pointed to the front.

"Look!"

Mo Qianshang looked around and was stunned for a moment.

A man was holding a blood-clothed woman in his arms and crying bitterly, and the running water formed a string of pearls, endlessly.

He cried extremely desperately, extremely dazed, looking at his fist, his voice trembled.

"Why! Why you! Why you!"

The blood-clothed woman was lying in his arms, with a fist mark on her chest, which was obviously what the man did.

The blood from the corner of the mouth kept overflowing.

The white clothes turned into blood clothes, and the blood color slowly spread, but the face was unusually holy.

"Don't blame her, okay? I did it voluntarily!"

The three whys in a row are the shock of the man and the confusion of the man.

"What about me? What about me? What should I do? What should I do? Tell me!"

The woman smiled charmingly, and slowly placed her right hand on his cheek, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes along with the blood.

"You've grown up, you're not the child you were back then. How can you say such willful words? Life is a big dream, death is a big sleep, live well! Forget about me!"

Slowly dropping her hand, she closed her eyes with mixed blood and tears.

But it left him with endless regrets.

"No!"

He cried bitterly, raised his head to the sky and screamed, blood and tears flowed down his eyes.

"Why, why did you treat me like this! You said you would marry me! You said you would be with me forever! Why are you so selfish!"

Despair, loneliness, bewilderment, regret, everything filled his heart.

Her icy face, her body that had lost its temperature, lay in his arms forever.

He picked her up blankly and walked towards the endless snow peak.

His heart is dead.

"You're dead! You're dead! You're finally dead! No one will ever compare you to me!"

A white-clothed woman with exactly the same face as the blood-clothed woman roared madly, but the tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing out.

After a lifetime of comparison, when she really died, she realized that she was her only family member in this world.

The roar turned into a wail, and the woman grabbed her hair frantically with both hands, and her sharp claws slashed across her face, revealing bloodstains.

The original Ruoxianzi's face was completely changed at this moment.

"Sister! Sister! Let's go pick flowers together!"

"Sister, let's go fly a kite together!"

"Sister, thank you for giving me the lavender! I like lavender the most!"

……

Dazed, mad, regretful, desperate, recalling scenes one by one, the woman walked in desperation.

Suddenly, she tripped.

It happened to fall towards Mo Qianshang.

"Yueqing, what is this?"

Mo Qianshang stepped forward to help her up, but found that she passed through his body.

Yueqing fell down, then got up, and walked towards the endless wilderness all the way, muttering to herself and occasionally laughing strangely.

Mo Qianshang looked at this scene with a dazed expression.

"Why is that?"

Xiao Yao walked to his side, put his hand on his shoulder, and sighed.

"See? This is the world without you, their ending. Show you another one!"

Xiaoyao waved his right hand.

Mo Qianshang was in a trance for a while.

When I saw it again, I saw Baili Dongjun drinking wine, lying in the wine jar, talking to himself in a daze.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't do it on purpose! I will definitely brew Mengpo soup and bring you back!"

Desperate, drunk and dreaming of death.

The world is a big dream, and the world is sad several times.

This is his life.

Nohara.

A white bone was buried in the wilderness.

A lavender blooms quietly on top of the corpse.

The purple is floating and swaying in the wind.

In the desperate situation of the lonely mountain, the bones are buried, and no one knows that it is a person from the end of the world.

I would rather be drunk than wake up, only to know that I remember each other deeply in my dreams.

Mo Qianshang remained silent for a long time, he couldn't believe what he saw, but it was so real.

"See? Without you, this is their end, and because of you, they are like this now!"

Again in a trance.

What did Mo Qianshang see?
Dry East City!
Wrapped in red and plain, the man is proud of the spring breeze, and the woman is shy. The two worshiped the high hall and entered the bridal chamber.

half year later.

The man hugged the woman affectionately, and the woman stroked her stomach with a happy face.

"Yueyao, if it's a boy, we'll call it Baili Xinghun"

"What about a girl?"

"Then it's called Baili Qingwu! I've already thought about it, the men will learn boxing, and the women will learn to dance!"

"Why don't you learn swords?"

"Because the sword is too fierce! I'm afraid I won't be able to marry in the future!"

"roll!"

The screen turns again.

The moonlight swayed, like the sky full of light spots, rushing to the four directions.

A woman in purple is sitting by the lake, silently missing someone.

"This is my home!"

Xiaoyao smiled awkwardly.

Mo Qianshang remained silent, he walked up to the woman and looked into her eyes.

In her eyes, there is hope, expectation, and happiness.

Her eyes used to be dirty.

Now, he finds that her eyes are full of stars.

Xiaoyao walked to his side and smiled.

"How is it? Does my house look good?"

Mo Qianshang nodded slightly and said solemnly.

"nice!"

"Do you now know what you did to yourself?"

Mo Qianshang nodded, glanced at the woman, and then at the moonlight swaying on that moonlit night.

"Even if I do it again, I will still make this choice!"

Xiaoyao waved his hand and smiled.

"I know. I'm just telling you that you changed Yueqing, so you saved Baili Dongjun and Yueyao, and also caused Yueqing to go south with you. So you think it's fate, or you What about your choice?"

Mo Qianshang remained silent.

Seeing that he was speechless, Wuji Xiao Yao patted him on the shoulder again,

"Don't worry, there are more!"

With a wave of his right hand, Mo Qianshang was in a trance again.

But this time, it's a gold and iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!

The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the iron horses are galloping!
Mo Qianshang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that he would be on the battlefield.

"This is?"

"Nanjue Battlefield!"

distance.

"Kill! I am Lei Meng, the general of Beili, and the thieves of Nanjue, I am not afraid of your grandpa!"

With one swing of the knife, the blood slaughtered thousands of miles.

However, there are too many people, too many.

Infinity surrounded him.

It's been a long time.

A man stood upright on the ground.

His knife is broken.

But his backbone is unyielding.

The screen turns.

Mo Qianshang and Xiaoyao came to the door of a mansion.

There are wreaths all over the door, and white onyx covers the door.

The plaque above the gate is: Leifu.

Mo Qianshang walked into Leifu,
"Woooooo!"

Weeping, endless. .

A black coffin is placed in the mourning hall.

A woman in filial piety was crying and howling in her mouth.

"Dream kill! Why did you abandon me! Why! How can you let me live alone!"

her side.

A woman with a cold face was also crying, and her fingernails had pierced deeply into the flesh without knowing it.

Seeing the woman so desperate, the woman hugged her quickly.

"Mom! Don't do this, don't do this! Dad is dead, already dead!"

Saying the word death, her tears swayed in the air, and the despair and coldness on her face became deeper and deeper.

The woman cried to despair, and finally couldn't help but passed out.

And the woman hugged her tightly, her tears gradually stopped, and she slowly cheered up.

She had already lost her father and could not lose her mother any more.

Mo Qianshang looked at the woman's crystal tears, slowly stretched out his right hand, his voice trembling,

"Han Yi, don't cry! He's not dead!"

Hand, passed through her, tears did not stop on his hand.

He was just a phantom, unable to comfort her.

Xiao Yao sighed softly and stood beside him.

"You're wrong! He's dead! This is a world without you. Therefore, Lei Meng will kill Yuanzheng Nanjue and die in battle!"

Mo Qianshang looked at the weeping and desperate woman, and his heart ached.

Even if he was stabbed by her sword, he didn't feel heartache at this moment.

Looking at the coldness on her face, Mo Qianshang understood that his original choice was right!
Even if there were a series of misunderstandings later, it was all worth it.

Xiao Yao sighed lightly,

"Do you still feel that fate is playing tricks on you?
This is Lei Mengsha's original fate. You saved him, and even indirectly saved Li Xinyue. You may have suffered a lot, but compared to their lives, what do you think is more important?

Were you given a choice at the beginning?
Have!
You can choose to turn back, you can choose not to go, you can choose to go back to Xueyue City with Li Hanyi to get married, then the subsequent series of things will not happen.

But you don't!

why?
Because, that's your choice, isn't it?

Her tears, her despair, her grief and indignation, is that what you want to see?
If you were given another chance, I believe you would still choose to save him.I said, right! "

The voice is sonorous and powerful, but so decisive.

Mo Qianshang looked at Bai Su, Li Xinyue, who was ashamed, and Li Hanyi, who was heartbroken, and turned around resolutely.

"Yes, if you give me another chance, I will still choose this!"

Xiao Yao patted him on the shoulder, showing a relaxed smile.

"If it were me, I would also make this choice, so, understand? No one is teasing you, but your own choice!"

Seeing that Mo Qianshang was about to leave, Xiao Yao showed a meaningful smile.

"Don't worry, there is one more important thing I haven't seen yet, how can I leave?"

Mo Qianshang was slightly startled, he already had an ominous feeling.

First Baili Dongjun, Yueyao, Yueqing, and then Lei Mengsha, each one is more important than the other.

If there is something more important, it can only be...

Not only did his pace quicken, he was a little afraid to face it.

Let him see that scene, he felt worse than killing him.

But Xiao Yao pressed his shoulder and said seriously.

"You guessed it, right? There's no escaping it! I think Sonny should have told you already? Aren't you curious about what big mistake you made? Why did you say that it wasn't the South that chose you, but you? The southern border! The answer~ is in this last scene! After watching it, you will know why you came here!"

Mo Qianshang was silent for a long time before turning around.

"Do you have to watch it?"

Xiao Yao felt deeply that it was finally the last scene.

"Definitely! Because you have to understand, what have you done? Only in this way can you become the guardian of the southern border willingly!

We don't need a guardian who has resentment towards the world, what we need is a person who is willing to guard the world.understand?
This world is too fragile, it cannot withstand toss, so please be more tolerant and caring for it.Under the cover of the nest, how can there be any eggs.Guarding it is equivalent to guarding your family! "

Mo Qianshang took a deep breath and sighed.

"I understand."

Xiao Yao smiled gratifiedly.

"The next scene, the first encounter among the flowers!"

　Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection.

　　I really like this chapter. This chapter explains why I wrote about Yueqing and Lei Mengsha.

　　Li Hanyi should have cried a lot, that's why she hated Guardian Sword so much.

　　Instead of making her sad for a lifetime, it is better to choose to be sad for a while.

　　That's why I wrote the book in the first place.

　　If you love her, protect everything about her, even if a knife is cut on your body, it is better than holding her and watching her family members die.

　　Sacrifice also needs to be sublimated by time to make it even more commendable.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)