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

Chapter 197 Don't forget the original intention
Li Hanyi turned around and came to the front hall.

She could feel that this place was heavily guarded, and there were many people watching her secretly.

Come to the statue of Lu Zu.

A woman suddenly appeared beside her.

The woman wore a rabbit mask, a little indifferent, and her steps were a little enchanting.

"You are actually involved in a disturbance that has nothing to do with you."

Li Hanyi glanced at the tall stone statue, and seemed to be able to see the scene where pilgrims gathered in the gymnasium and the fireworks were dazzling.

The prosperity of the past is like a passing cloud, leaving only the mottled years.

"I know. But she hired me."

"You shouldn't be someone who can be easily hired. In other words, no one in this world should be qualified to hire you!"

Li Hanyi glanced at Maotu and turned his head.

"Then what kind of person do you think I should be?"

Uto thought for a moment,
"Arrogance, indifference. Pursue the way of the sword wholeheartedly."

With a swipe, Li Hanyi raised the scabbard across his chest, lightly brushed the surface of the scabbard, and laughed at himself slightly.

"The road to swordsmanship is so long. I used to seek the name of Sword Immortal, but now I have become a Sword Immortal, only to find that this so-called Sword Immortal is just a false name. No wonder he had a disdainful expression when he heard the name of Sword Immortal. .Compared with kendo, I hope to spend the spring, summer, autumn and winter together with the people I care about, and enjoy the wind, flowers, snow and moon together."

When Maotu heard the words, he was silent.

She found that she somewhat understood Li Hanyi's thoughts.

Compared with the days when Anhe was a killer, she also hopes to be with the person she likes more, but it's a pity that Su Muyu doesn't like her.

"That man is indeed a very attractive man. The six of us wanted to kill him, but he let us go. Besides, he is also very good-looking. Although he is blind, the way he is tied with a ribbon is impressive. It looks very domineering."

Li Hanyi tilted his head slightly and spoke softly.

"Yeah, he's charming, he's domineering, and he's funny sometimes. He's like a kid who never grows up. He always talks about his heart. And he does. There are I really wondered how he did it."

"Perhaps, this is his original intention! Mu Yu is the same, always so innocent, doesn't look like a killer, like a swordsman!"

"You like Su Muyu very much?"

Mao Tu sighed.

"What's the use of liking? He doesn't like me!"

"But he cares about you!"

"He cares about many people, and I'm not the only one."

"But at least you're one of them!"

Smiling slightly, Mu Yumo thought for a while,

"That's right!"

……

inner hall.

Bai Hehuai carried the medicine box on his back, with Mo Qianshang on his head, and followed Su Muyu into the room.

In the side room, there are three candles and a gray-haired old man.

The old man was lying on the chair, and at this moment he looked very weak and tired.

Sensing the two walking in, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, revealing the sharp gaze of a falcon, with a murderous intent permeating it, as if a knife could violently kill someone at any time.

Bai Hehuai and Su Muyu stood still, waiting for the old man's response.

After looking at Bai Hehuai for a long time, the old man showed a smile when he looked at his granddaughter.

Bai Hehuai breathed a sigh of relief, and involuntarily approached Su Muyu, whispering.

"He can change his face better than you! Just now he looked like a killing god, but now he looks like an old man next door!"

Su Muyu was taken aback for a moment, and shook her head helplessly. Few people describe a man like this, because he is the head of the Underworld family, or called: the king of killers.

Su Muyu walked to the side of the old man, lowered her head slightly, and whispered.

"I encountered some situations on the road and met an unexpected person, so I was delayed. We must leave here immediately!"

The old man did not look back, but showed an interesting expression.

"Who will surprise you? People from the three of them?"

Su Muyu shook her head slightly,
"If it's them, I'm not surprised! That's someone who doesn't belong to Anhe. Her name is: Li Hanyi!"

On the old man's calm face, there was a trace of astonishment.

"Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi? Why is she here?"

"She came here for the mission sent by His Highness Soul three years ago."

"The one from Su Changhe is the only one left when your entire army is wiped out?"

"Yes."

"Although that incident failed, you didn't seem to mention it to anyone afterwards."

"That man let us go. One of the conditions is that we keep our mouths shut."

The old man nodded and sighed.

"So that's it! Then what does she want?"

"Changhe convinced her. Now she is the bodyguard of the divine doctor, and she is in the Taoist temple."

The old man was silent for a moment, whispering.

"Don't mess with her. She has a deep background, and Anhe doesn't want to cause trouble."

"Yes!"

The old man turned his head to look at Bai Hehuai, showing a loving smile.

"When I met you back then, you were a little kid with a runny nose, but in a blink of an eye, you became a beautiful and beautiful girl. How time flies!"

Bai Hehuai curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"Indeed, the head of the family was a ruthless killer back then, but now he is a terminally ill old man! This time is really ruthless!"

A trace of hostility flashed in the old man's eyes.

Although the Lion King is old, his majesty is still there!
"Hair is white, but you can hold a knife!"

"Then let me see if you can lift your saber, Master!"

A red thread flew out from the sleeve and wrapped around the old man's wrist. Bai Hehuai put his right hand on the red thread, and the middle three fingers moved regularly.

'Diagnose the pulse by hanging silk!This girl's medical skills are not inferior to that old man Xin Baicao!I don't know if Xiao Jin'er will have such medical skills when she grows up! '

Mo Qianshang sat on Bai Hehuai's head, thinking and observing the surrounding environment.

The surroundings were a bit dim, but it could be felt that there were many people lurking in the dark nearby. If someone wanted to assassinate the old man, he would be besieged in an instant.

Bai Hehuai was still taking his pulse, his brows were furrowed from time to time, it was obvious that this disease was incurable.

A sword caught Mo Qianshang's eyes, it was the sword next to the head of the family.

The sword is three feet long, and a dragon is carved from the body to the hilt. The dragon's head is lifelike and its eyes are closed.

'Is this the Dark River's Sleeping Dragon Sword?Legend has it that the people of the dark river can become the master of the dark river if they get this sword and get recognized!I don't know if it's true or not?However, this sword is indeed full of spirituality, it is indeed the sword of choosing the master! '

Mo Qianshang glanced at the old man, and the old man happened to notice his eyes and looked over.

Eyes narrowed slightly, although the lion is old, it is not intuitive for the rabbit.

A seemingly substantial killing intent rushed towards Mo Qianshang.

Su Muyu was slightly taken aback,
"No!"

But it was too late, the murderous intent had come.

It was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. It was the countless people killed by the old man in his life. They were like innocent souls, entangled in Mo Qianshang's body.

Looking at the innocent souls around, Mo Qianshang sneered.

"Interesting, how dare you compare your murderous spirit with me!"

When it comes to killing people, Mo Qianshang is definitely the one who kills the most in this world.

His sword is known for its great power.

The incomparable destructive power and the scene that seemed like a punishment from God made no one dare to offend him easily, and the number of people who have died at his hands has exceeded ten thousand.

Many people say that once a general succeeds, his bones will perish, but the people killed by the general himself may not be more than a hundred people in their lifetime, and most of them die at the hands of soldiers.

But Mo Qianshang was different, he really killed so many people!
The same murderous intent erupted, destroying the old man's murderous intent and covering him.

Those are the northern barbarians with golden arms and iron horses!
That is the Western Regions Caravan of Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night!
That is a well-equipped elite Nanjue.

Countless people surrounded the old man, making him feel like he was in hell.

The old man froze, trembling all over, baring his teeth, appearing to be panicked,
At this time, Bai Hehuai frowned and scolded angrily.

"Don't move around! Don't you know I'm checking the pulse?"

(End of this chapter)