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

Chapter 230
Revisiting the old place will always make people feel emotional, especially some memories of the past.

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The people in the building are gearing up.

Stepping onto the Dengtian Pavilion, the boy did not move forward quickly like other challengers, but walked up step by step as if he was shopping.

Familiar fences, familiar patterns, and familiar colors.

Strolling in the courtyard, all the way is full of memories.

He used to guard the second floor by himself for a few months. Whether it was an apprentice or a provocation, he was beaten to death by himself. Even Song Yanhui, who is known as the Qianjiang River, still kicked him.

Unexpectedly, many years later, things have changed, and his traces no longer exist.

Even his name is no longer mentioned.

Feeling slightly.

"Last night it was windy from the west and yesterday it was raining. Where can I find a wine seller?"

The disciple guarding the pavilion on the first floor saw the boy walking up and down as if he was shopping, drew out his long sword and angrily said,
"Hey. Are you here for shopping or for a challenge! Take out the sword!"

Stepping forward, he was planning to teach him a lesson.

then.

The young man gave him a cold look, and then appeared directly at the stairs on the second floor.

The disciple froze in place, trembling all over.

At that moment just now, he seemed to have lost track of time and fell into reincarnation forever.

Slowly stretched out his right hand and touched the center of his eyebrows, he felt that he had been tapped between his eyebrows just now.

Glancing at his right hand, his pupils dilated instantly, and a blood-red mark appeared on the palm of his hand.

It turned out that everything is true.

Swallowing with difficulty, he looked towards the stairs in horror, only to see that the boy had already gone up to the second floor.

Everything is as it is, there is no expectation.

The young man didn't stay much, and he already felt emotionally. After seeing the Dengtian Pavilion, he would go to the real Xueyue City.

In an instant, from the first to the fifteenth floor, the boy went straight to the top.

The people guarding the pavilion along the way didn't even know that someone had already passed by them.

The young man saw Luo Mingxuan who was studying the chess game, the sleepy Xueyin Beast, Sikong Qianluo who was wielding a long spear, and Baili Qingwu who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, practicing his internal strength and boxing skills.

There is also Lei Yunhe, a one-armed man who is immersed in the book and completely forgets himself.

He didn't startle them, except to leave a little mark to show that he had been there.

Standing at the top of Dengtian Pavilion, the breeze blows.

He opened his hands to welcome the baptism of the natural wind, looked at the real Xueyue City in front of him, opened his mouth, imagined shouting loudly like before, asked Xueyue City like before, and then drew out the woman he liked .

But when the voice reached his mouth, it turned into a silent sigh.

Slowly lowering his hands, he didn't know why, but he couldn't speak.

It has been 12 years, does she still remember him, is she still waiting for him.

he does not know.

Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, unforgettable.Thousands of miles of lonely grave, there is nowhere to say desolate.

Putting down your hands silently, standing quietly in the wind, who knows the sadness in your heart.

At this time, the crowd waiting below finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Originally, everyone expected that the young man would bravely enter the Tiange Pavilion, create a good performance and attract a good story, but except for the lantern on the first floor, there was no movement behind. Scolding a boy is nothing more than that, but he has a good skin but the head of a silver gun!

Seeing the crowd intensify, just when he thought the boy had sneaked away, he saw a sharp-eyed person suddenly shouted.

"Look! He's on the top of the pavilion!"

At this moment, everyone immediately looked over, but when they looked carefully, there was no one there!
The person who shouted was slapped, and everyone returned disappointed.

Only broke through one floor of a [-]-story building. This young man is too shameful. He probably ran away secretly without shame.

The person who was beaten touched his head and muttered.

"I clearly saw it!"

In the attic, the white-haired man who was reading a book moved his ears. Hearing the voice of a man outside, he froze for a moment, then shook his head and showed a disdainful smile.

He stayed here and didn't see anyone coming up at all, so how could he reach the top of the pavilion!

Although his strength has declined, he is not easy to provoke.

Suddenly, a drop of red blood dripped on the book, and the white-haired man froze.

He slowly stretched out his hand and touched the red liquid, which was slightly viscous and slightly hot. He confirmed again that it was blood.

But where did the blood come from?

Slowly stretching his right hand towards the center of his brow, he felt the same feeling, and instantly, he was stunned!

"How is it possible! How is it possible!"

Standing up suddenly, he came to the mirror.

Sure enough, a small opening was opened between his eyebrows, and a trace of blood seeped out. Touching the scar between his eyebrows, the man's expression was extremely solemn,
"Who the hell? Has such strength!"

Go downstairs.

"Elder Yunhe, why did you come down!"

Baili Qingwu opened her bright eyes, stood up suddenly, and said in doubt.

After all, Lei Yunhe, the elder guarding the pavilion, generally would not go downstairs.

Lei Yunhe glanced at the center of her eyebrows, although there was no blood dripping out, there was a red spot, and he narrowed his eyes slightly,

"really!"

Continue to go downstairs, from the fifteenth floor to the first floor, everyone has a red dot between their eyebrows!
Seeing this, Lei Yunhe already understood that the person who ascended to the Tiange had already died once, if the person who came was hostile.

Looking at the disciples on the first floor, Lei Yunhe said seriously.

"Did someone break into the pavilion just now?"

The disciple was slightly startled, thinking of that weird man, swallowed, and nodded.

"Yes! He just glanced at me, and my eyebrows bleed!"

Lei Yunhe laughed at himself.

"You still saw him at least, we didn't even know he was here!"

"Ah! Elder, what are you talking about!"

Lei Yunhe shook his head and said seriously.

"Do you remember what he looked like?"

The disciple tried hard to recall, but still couldn't remember clearly,

"Can not remember!"

At this time, a man with a strand of white hair walked in from the door.

Seeing Lei Yunhe was taken aback,
"Elder Shouge, why did you come down?"

Lei Yunhe turned his head and looked at him seriously,
"Tang Lian, why are you here!"

Tang Lian clasped her hands together,

"Elder, I received a handwritten letter from Grand Master, asking me to go to Gusu Hanshan Temple with Junior Sister Qingwu to escort a bodyguard! Go to Jiulong Temple in the Western Regions!"

Lei Yunhe thought for a while and sighed.

"In a blink of an eye, it's been 12 years! Go! She's upstairs"

Bowing and clasping fists, Tang Lian went straight up to the fourteenth floor.

When I came to the fourteenth floor, I saw Baili Qingwu holding a mirror in his hand and looking at it carefully, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"It's strange, why a red dot suddenly appeared between my eyebrows! It's like being clicked by someone!"

Seeing the sound at the corner, Baili Qingwu turned her head and smiled.

"Eldest brother, why are you here!"

Tang Lian scratched her head and said with a restrained smile.

"Junior Sister, Master Zun has a handwritten letter, asking us to escort a escort to Hanshan Temple in Gusu."

Baili Qingwu was suddenly puzzled,
"Gusu Hanshan Temple? It's a bit far away! Escort what?"

Tang Lian looked bewildered,
"I don't know, I just want us to set off immediately and go there early!"

Upon hearing the words, Baili Qingwu immediately ran downstairs in a hurry,
"Then what are you waiting for! Let's go!"

Tang Lian looked helpless and turned around.

But Baili Qingwu suddenly appeared from the stairs again,

"Big Brother! When you came up, did you see any strangers?"

Tang Lian waved her hand, rolled her eyes, tried hard to remember, and finally shook her head,
"No! But the lights on the first floor are on!"

When Baili Qingwu heard this, she immediately gritted her teeth,
"Damn it! This guy didn't even break through to the second floor! It made me happy for nothing!"

(End of this chapter)