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

Chapter 179 Heart Like Sunshine, Youth Like Me

Mo Qianshang frowned,

"Why didn't you continue just now, if you continue, maybe I might die!"

Ren Xiumei closed her eyes silently, while Mo Qianshang remained silent.

"Because, she thinks you are a good person! And she is just a pathetic person!"

Zhang Tiedan, who was hanging on the cross, slowly raised his head, revealing a pale face.

Mo Qianshang asked doubtfully.

"What's the matter with you?"

Zhang Tiedan smiled wryly, looked around, and looked at Mo Qianshang with admiration.

"He asked me to kill you. I didn't agree, so that's it."

Mo Qianshang waved his hand, and the sword slashed across.

"Hiss", the rope on Zhang Tiedan's body broke and fell.

"It's good to be alive, I'll take you out!"

Zhang Tiedan shook his head, and walked to Ren Xiumei's side. Ren Xiumei opened her eyes, raised her head, and looked at him suspiciously.

Zhang Tiedan knelt down on both knees,
"I'm sorry, I bumped your husband's leg! It's all because of me!"

Ren Xiumei froze for a moment, her eyes trembled, first she was shocked, then angry, and finally sad.

"If it's me who said this, how wonderful it is!"

Zhang Tiedan lowered his head sadly, this is something he cannot change.

"Hey, what's wrong with them?"

Mo Qianshang waved his hand, put away the hilt of his sword, and shook his head, he didn't understand what was going on.

suddenly,

There was a puffing sound piercing the flesh, Zhang Tiedan slowly fell in front of Ren Xiumei, and a dagger pierced his chest.

Mo Qianshang ran over in shock,
"Hey, why did you commit suicide! I just saved you!"

Zhang Tiedan moved his mouth, and finally closed his eyes silently.

Ren Xiumei said slowly.

"Because we are all clones, even if we go out, we have no real identity. It is better to die than to go out to see our relatives and not be able to get close."

The same voice came out, bright blood flowed from the corner of Ren Xiumei's mouth, and she closed her eyes.

Mo Qianshang stared blankly at the two dead people, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and finally he didn't speak.

"Clones. Substitutes. If the original owner is still alive and clones exist, who are the real ones? The only real people here, maybe only the two of us, and they are destined to die."

Yan Lingxia sighed slowly.

Mo Qianshang looked at it for a while, then turned around and walked towards the last cross.

A little girl carved in pink and jade was sleeping on it. Looking at her face, Mo Qianshang felt a sense of intimacy for some reason, untied the rope, and hugged her.

But she saw her eyelashes move, and then slowly opened her eyes.

Bright eyes and stars, great love for all beings,
"What a nice view!"

This was Mo Qianshang's first impression.

"So familiar!"

This was Mo Qianshang's second impression.

"A little scared!"

This was Mo Qianshang's third impression.

The little girl looked at him suspiciously, then surprised, and finally showed a doting smile.

"Son! When are you going home?"

"what!"

Mo Qianshang, who did not change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, turned pale at this moment.
"Mom! Why are you!"

When the screen turned, Mo Qianshang found himself back in the dark corridor.

With a bang, a beam of light broke through the long corridor, and Yan Lingxia was standing beside him.

Mo Qianshang still stood there in shock, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.

"So, it's all a prank?"

Smiling wryly, helplessly, he was really speechless.

"Maybe not, it's just that you don't play your cards according to the routine!"

Yan Lingxia's clear and beautiful voice reached his ears.

"how is this possible!"

Mo Qianshang looked aggrieved!
He is just too strong, all this has nothing to do with him!

"Not yet? Do normal people have as many years as you to climb to the second place in the world?"

Hearing this, Mo Qianshang patted his head and showed a simple and honest smile.

"Praise me, praise me, don't be so reserved!"

Yan Lingxia scolded angrily.

"Am I praising you? Why are you so narcissistic!"

Mo Qianshang shrugged his shoulders, walked forward with his head resting on his hands, whistling,

"After my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will kill me. If the sky doesn't give birth to me, I will always have a dark night. The spring breeze is green on the south bank of the river, but maybe I will be young again! Shouldn't young people accept compliments when they are young?"

Yan Lingxia rolled her eyes,

"But you are not a teenager anymore! Also, can you stop using your messy poems! I'm afraid that the dead ancestors will jump out and beat you to death!"

Mo Qianshang turned his head suddenly, showing a sunny smile, like a boy, he was still chasing the light.

"But my heart is a boy! If the heart is there, the dream is there. If the heart is like sunshine, the boy is like me. My master is over 100 years old, and he still lives like a child because he thinks the world is too boring.

Only when the teenager sings high, and the wine and the beauty wake up on the pillow, this kind of life is interesting!

Since you are alive, why can't you change your original intention?Anyway, I am strong enough, so I have no compromise.If I don't like it, I will fight, if I can't beat it, I will practice for a few more years and continue to fight!As long as I don't die, I'll fight until everyone is convinced, isn't that all right? "

Yan Lingxia stared blankly at him turning his head away, then scratched his head silently,

"I didn't expect to be educated by you again! Oh, let's go, there is no point in staying here."

turn around, leave,
No farewell.

Need to say goodbye?

If they meet, they will naturally chat and sing together.

The rivers and lakes are so big, I really want to see, the past is it.

The only thing that matters is whether you want to or not.

When Mo Qianshang walked to the end, it was a deep, blood-colored sea.

A green lotus blooming on the sea covered the sky and covered the sun.

Even though the sea is rough, the lotus still remains motionless.

The two flower buds are already in full bloom, and the centers of the flower buds emit crystal white light respectively.

Mo Qianshang stood in front of Qinglian, deeply moved.

"Is that you calling me?"

"Child, you are finally here!"

"what can I do?"

"You don't need to do anything. Just come up!"

A white lotus flower with icy blue color slowly fell in front of Mo Qianshang.

Mo Qianshang hesitated for a moment, then stepped onto the lotus.

"Didn't you say there is one more level?"

"The third level is here! The journey of life! I hope you love this world as much as you love your family!"

The lotus flower emitted crystal blue light, like a lullaby or a lullaby, gently wrapped Mo Qianshang tightly, and he slowly fell into a deep sleep.

The lotus slowly closed and moved Mo Qianshang to the center.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Another lotus.

on the cliff.

The three stood on the top of the cliff and saw Mo Qianshang go in, they were silent.

After a while, the lotus with pink patterns stopped here.

The man nodded towards the woman in purple and sighed.

"Go! I don't know what the result will be!"

The woman in purple fluffed up her hair chicly, showing a bright smile, with a stunning appearance, like a fairy descended from the world.

"Please don't tell him! Just say, I'm leaving!"

The little girl next to her eyes trembled slightly and choked up.

"You don't want him to know?"

The woman shook her head, showing a sly and intelligent smile, and stuck out her little tongue.

"No. Anyway, he doesn't care about me, so why make him sad! It's not bad to let him remember that I will always be that savage woman! In the end, it's still too late to meet. But so what? I can't love you, Fang Xian cherishes, seeks but does not meet, and only then sees sincerity."

Jumping up and down on the lotus, the woman waved her hand towards the shore and smiled.

At this moment, she also looks like a girl.

Sitting in the center of the lotus, pink fluorescent light spills from the petals.

Slowly spread across the sky.

The two lotus flowers slowly come together and become one.

"Is that enough?"

Facing the woman's question, the man turned his head,

"Yes. The journey is over!"

"How long does it take for him to wake up?"

The man smiled emotionally,
"Who knows, maybe one year, maybe five years, maybe ten years, maybe even 12 years! When he comes out, he will be truly number one in the world."

……

Three months later.

Nether sea.

Among the flowers of Bingdilian, a baby looms.

The baby fell asleep, gnawing on his fingers, as if thinking of some sweet dream.

A piece of pink petals floated over from the Nether Sea, and a beautiful woman in purple lay quietly on it.

On the shore, a woman stepped forward and took her away.

three days later.

Flying down three thousand feet, the woman in purple waved farewell to the two in front of the waterfall, which was suspected to be falling into the sky for nine days.

"Don't you wait for him?"

Facing the girl's question, the woman in purple shook her head silently, and then revealed a hearty silver bell.

"No. Rather than two miserable lives, it is better to guard Haoyue alone."

Glancing in that direction, the woman walked gracefully onto Jiaolong Lanyu's back.

"Lan Yu, take me out, I'm going back to my cottage."

"Although the rest of my life is one person, this journey in this life is enough to haunt my dreams."

With a dragon chant, the woman drove the dragon away.

That ray of beauty, like a dandelion in the wind, has its way back and its end after all.

Luo Sang walked to Wu Ji's side, watched the dragon shadow ride the wind and entered the waterway, and sighed.

"Will she ever come back?"

Wu Ji pampered Luo Sang's head, and the crutch in his left hand turned around casually,

"Let's go, my strange daughter! When you meet someone you like one day, you will understand what she feels like. This is called not seeing each other better than seeing each other. Hahaha, but, she will still Will be back."

Luo Sang angrily pushed away Wu Ji and said angrily.

"Father, I'm not a child anymore, don't touch my head!"

"Okay, okay, my good daughter has grown up! Don't touch her."

Luo Sang jumped and hugged Wu Ji's arm with a curious expression on his face.

"Father, what did you mean when you said she would come back?"

Wu Ji smiled heartily, and looked at the moon that was still shining with moonlight.

"Secret, I won't tell you. The inheritance of the southern border can finally continue. When Mo Qianshang comes out, I can retire as a witch priest and take your mother out for a stroll. The beauty of the southern border is beautiful, but it is too beautiful." It's boring."

"Oh, Dad, don't be a riddle! Tell me!"

Shaking Wu Ji's hand, Luo Sang acted like a baby desperately.

Wu Ji felt that he was going to be shaken to pieces, but he still didn't change his words, just said.

"Inheritance always needs to be continued, doesn't it?"

……

The world is ups and downs, disputes continue, seemingly peaceful, but only for a moment.

The distance between the rivers and lakes lies in the court, and the height of the court lies in the temple.

Behind each story, there is always someone playing behind the scenes, and only the chess player in the dark will always be the final winner.

The knights in the rivers and lakes have the demeanor of a knight, and the dark river in the depths of darkness also has their persistence.

Walk under the light, bathe in the soft sunlight, and enjoy the fireworks in the world.

This is also the other side of the Dark River people.

Who said killers don't have feelings?

Next scene: Legend of the Dark River·This killer is not too cold
　it is finally over.When I read the original author's book, I always feel influenced by him, but the writing is really good.This kind of pure martial arts novel, haha, is very rare.

　　I don’t write very well at this stage, but it’s random, everyone has troughs, and there are times when I lack inspiration. When I write books at this stage, I always feel like I’m chewing wax.

　　Maybe it was influenced by some comments. After all, others want to have fun, but I can't make you climax.Hahaha, since it's over, let's end it, and I'll come back and change the content of this batch after I finish watching Jun Youyun in the future.

　　Next step, Legend of the Underworld.

　　The book I paid to read specifically, does not have the elegance of a young white horse drunk in the spring breeze, and some are more about the description of Su Muyu and Su Changhe.

　　Very chivalrous to say.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)