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

Chapter 225 The Truth ([-])

Only here, Jianghu is young, and he prefers to rule the world.

Enmity takes advantage of youth, light sword and fast horse.

(Please sing it.)
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Midsummer in the 16th year of Mingde

The heavens were in turmoil, and King Langya was imprisoned.

On the darkest night, under the guidance of the brightest moonlight, a man wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat walked to the end of the darkest river.

There is no end to the dark front.

Seeing that this person stopped suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the bamboo hat,
"Come out!"

There was no sound.

After a while.

The person said again.

"Is this how Dark River treats guests?"

When the sound fell, the stars suddenly bloomed, and a tall building appeared out of thin air.

The building is bathed in moonlight, free from dust and independent.

at the same time.

A man wearing a red ghost mask suddenly appeared in front of this person. The man stood quietly in front of him, as if he had stood there for a long time.

"You are Anhe's puppet?"

"The dark river is not something that just anyone can break into."

Different words, no collusion.

Between the words, the two have already begun to fight.

The puppet drew out his double swords and quickly slashed out. The offensive was continuous and fatal.

The man in the bamboo hat put his left hand behind his back, and stretched out his two fingers with his right hand. Every time he tapped on the two swords, he was relaxed and comfortable, with the sound of wind and thunder hidden.

The sound of banging iron resounded through the night.

After a while.

"It's such a joy to have a friend come from afar. Let him in!"

A slightly vicissitudes of voice came from the darkness.

The puppet stopped his hand immediately, looked at the gap on the iron sword in his hand, took a deep look at the man in the bamboo hat, and walked into the darkness.

The man in the bamboo hat was not angry either, he smiled and followed behind him.

When I came to the front of the building, I realized that the building is not tall, but very deep.

Starfall Moon Shadow Pavilion.

That's the name of the building.

No one is guarding, and there is no need to guard, after all, this is an underground river.

After pushing open the gate, the puppet leaned against the gatepost,
"Everyone is waiting for you inside!"

Then he stopped talking.

The man in the bamboo hat lowered his hat and walked in.

The stars are falling, the moon is lonely, the darkness surrounds, and the eternal darkness is boundless.

Standing in the void and darkness, the bamboo hat man walked to the center.

There was a voice of vicissitudes in the darkness.

"What are you here for?"

The bamboo hat man lowered the bamboo hat again with his right hand,
"Is this how Anhe treats guests? There's not even a seat!"

In the dark, there was a moment of silence.

A ray of starlight fell, and the room was instantly transparent.

Scarlet lamp oil was burning in all directions.

A man in red, a table, and two futons suddenly appeared in front of the bamboo hat man.

The man in red knelt on the desk, picked up a cup of tea and sipped it lightly.

The man in the bamboo hat was not polite either, he knelt down directly opposite him and poured himself a glass, and frowned after drinking it all down.

"This tea is so bitter! You guys are so rich in Anhe, why do you drink this?"

"You can only know the sweetness when you have fun in bitterness. This tea is called bitter tea. It is produced in the Buddhist kingdoms of the Western Regions, and people who practice it like to drink it the most. After so many years, you suddenly appeared again. What's the matter?"

The man in the bamboo hat put down the teacup,
"I want to borrow someone from you, please help me!"

The man in red glanced at him and continued to pour tea for himself.

"who?"

"Same as back then, Mu Ying, the ghost of the Mu family with thousands of faces!"

The man in red put down the teapot, showing a smile,
"Interesting and interesting! Is it related to the news three days ago?"

The man in the bamboo hat didn't deny it.

"Yes!"

"It's a bit difficult. Qi is heavily guarded today, and everyone's eyes are on him. I don't want any accidents to happen to my people."

The man in the bamboo hat took off his hat, revealing a strand of white hair and a still innocent smile,
"I've been preparing for so many years, so it's absolutely foolproof! I'll keep him safe and sound!"

The man in red was silent for a moment,

"Okay! I promise you!"

……

Snow Moon City.

Donggui Inn.

Near noon.

There are three or two tea sheds at the entrance for guests to rest, and the business in the inn is booming and flowing.

"Xiaobai floated thirty cups in a row, and his fingertips resounded like spring thunder!"

A dashing man was stepping on the bench at the moment, picking up a flagon and pouring it into his mouth.

The wine didn't leak a drop, and he smiled freely.

Looking at the endless stream of people on the street, a smile appeared involuntarily in his eyes.

"Baili Dongjun! Why are you still drinking here, mother told you to go back to eat!"

A tall girl rushed over in a hurry. The girl was a head shorter than the man, with a pink veil on her face, and her eyes were like stars.

With a sword on his waist, he walks like a breeze, obviously accompanied by martial arts.

Hearing the girl's words, the man smiled wryly. Just as he stood up, the girl had already thrown herself into his arms!
Touching her hair affectionately, the man looked helpless and said sternly.

"Qing Wu! I'm your father! You can't just call me by my name!"

Facing the man's serious expression, Baili Qingwu wriggled in his arms coquettishly.

"No, no! You call grandpa by name! When you were young, you said we were brothers! Quick, carry me back!"

The girl twisted her body and was already lying on the man's back.

Baili Dongjun rolled his eyes, and finally realized Baili Chengfeng's helplessness back then.

He gave birth to such a precious daughter, who was naturally loved by thousands of people, so the two were very close since they were young, and they were often referred to as brothers.

This also caused Baili Qingwu not to be afraid of him very much, and called him brothers and sisters. When she grew up, it was too late to change.

Having said that, the relationship between the two is the best and they are the most acquainted.

Supporting the girl's body with both hands, Baili Dongjun carried her on his back and headed towards Cangshan Mountain.

"Qingwu, what has your mother taught you recently?"

Baili Qingwu's face wrinkled instantly, revealing a bitter face.

Due to Baili Dongjun's excessive doting, Yueyao can only be the villain in the family, and Yueyao can only be a father and a mother at the same time. What Baili Qingwu fears most is her mother.

"Mother is teaching me how to play the piano and draw. But I don't like it at all!"

Baili Dongjun smiled and said,

"If so what do you like?"

Baili Qingwu pulled out the sword beside her with a swipe, stroked the blade with her left hand, and smiled expectantly.

"I like to practice swords. In the future, I will be a female sword fairy like the second city lord!"

The corner of Baili Dongjun's mouth twitched instantly, he glanced at the sword, smiled wryly,

"Qingwu, Buranchen is a divine weapon of Immortal Palace, you must pay attention."

Baili Qingwu stuck out her tongue, sheathed her sword, and lay on Baili Dongjun's back.

laughed.

"Understood! Dad, hurry up. If you don't hurry up, mother will be angry again!"

After noon.

Cangshan Purple Bamboo Pavilion.

A crisp voice came from outside the bamboo forest.

"Qingwu! Are you done eating? Let's go out and play together!"

Baili Qingwu hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks, took up the sword, and ran out without looking back.

"Father, mother, I'm full, I'm leaving first!"

In the bamboo grove came the joyful voice of a girl,

"Qianluo! Today, we Xueyue City's peerless twins are going out, we must let those guys know how powerful we are! I am the peerless sword fairy in the future!"

"Then I am also the future peerless spear fairy!"

As the voice faded away, Yueyao smiled and began to pack the dishes. Seeing that Baili Dongjun was in a daze, she suddenly remembered something and took out a letter from the back room and put it in front of him.

"Dongjun, there is a letter from you, saying it is urgent."

Baili Dongjun came back to his senses, picked up the letter,
"Who sent it?"

Yue Yao shook her head and said softly,

"A person I don't know, but he said that he is from Jianxin Tomb. This letter needs to be opened by you."

After tearing open the envelope, Baili Dongjun glanced at it, showing a hint of surprise.

Seeing his expression, Yueyao walked to his side,
"what happened?"

Baili Dongjun handed the letter to Yueyao, thoughtfully,
"So that's it! The secret he hid eight years ago turned out to be this!"

Yueyao opened it up and saw that it read: Junior Brother, I will have a lecture at Tianqi Academy tomorrow!
Yueyao turned her head to look at Baili Dongjun,

"Are you going? Are you afraid this is a trap? After all, King Langya is in prison!"

Baili Dongjun pressed Yueyao's shoulders affectionately, hugged her, and stroked her hair, which made her face slightly red.

Baili Dongjun smiled happily.

"Don't worry, the me I am today is not the me I was back then! I am Baili Dongjun! The world is so big, I can't go anywhere!"

After all, leave in style.

Yueyao glanced at the note, put it on the table, and began to clean up the dishes.

At this time, a woman in white suddenly appeared at the door.

"Eldest brother, King Langya will be executed in three days, should we discuss whether to go or not!"

The conversation was not over, but there was no one in the house!

Walking into the room, the woman saw the note on the table, picked it up and looked at it lightly, her eyes suddenly widened, her right hand clenched into a fist, and she made a hideous sound.

Turn around and leave!
Yueyao heard the woman's voice coming out of the back room, but found that there was no one there, with a puzzled look on her face,
"How did I hear Han Yi's voice just now? Could it be my hallucination?"

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