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

Chapter 265 Young Boy
Fengya four swords, listen to the rain, watch the snow, look at the flowers, and smell the wind.

These four swords were forged by King Li Su when he was young. Except for the gift from Tingyu to the young Li Hanyi, who was later transferred to Mo Qianshang by Li Hanyi, the other three swords have always been kept in the sword tomb. Yu actually returned to the rivers and lakes.

"Swipe", the long sword was sheathed, and King Li Su rushed out in a gust of wind.

Wutian scratched his head,
"Who is that person? Why is the ancestor so anxious?"

Down the mountain.

With his back facing the mountain road, Mo Qianshang's figure was tall and straight, standing alone like a green pine.

Standing there, even if it is motionless, it cannot be ignored.

King Li Su came down from the mountain and saw the young man with his back turned to him, he was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Tingyu in his hand, "Who are you and why do you hold Tingyu?"

The boy didn't turn around immediately.

Instead, make a sound first,
"Grandpa, long time no see."

"Grandpa?"

The familiar and unfamiliar words shocked Li Suwang.

In today's world, only Li Hanyi and Lei Wujie can be called Li Suwang's grandfather.

Li Hanyi is a woman, the boy in front of him is obviously not a woman, could it be Lei Wujie?

However, Lei Wujie was practicing martial arts in Leimen, and Leimen sealed his sword and hung his sword, so it is obviously impossible to have such a strong sword intent.

Just as he was about to ask if he had admitted the wrong person, suddenly, Li Suwang remembered someone.

That young man who was jealous of Li Hanyi every day, his own grandson-in-law.

A closer look, more and more similar.

Stretching out his right finger, his voice trembled, "You, you, you, it's Qianshang! You're finally back!"

Mo Qianshang was slightly moved, slightly jealous, and turned his head, "Yes. Grandpa, I'm back."

Walking towards the boy tremblingly, after 12 years, Li Suwang never expected to see Mo Qianshang in his lifetime.

With his hands on his shoulders, his eyes were slightly red, "Just come back! Just come back! My child, I have wronged you!"

Mo Qianshang waved his right hand across his eyes without a trace, wiping away the glistening teardrops.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

He can talk and laugh happily in front of the juniors, but he can't maintain that kind of calm in front of the elders.

Some things can only be known by personal experience.

Falling into the abyss at the peak moment, this feeling is not sad, it is fake, if it is not for the persistence in the heart, I am afraid that it is only natural to become a demon.

After all, he was only 19 years old that year, and it was the best time of his life.

"Grandpa, I came back this time to know if Langya King Xiao Ruofeng is really dead. Aunt Xinyue and the others, did they really not take action? Did something happen?"

Hearing this question, Li Suwang patted him on the shoulder affectionately, with a look of relief,
"Son, you have to worry about so many things when you come back. It's hard for you. But you should tell them face to face. Some things should be revealed."

Mo Qianshang nodded slightly,
"Okay. I think it's about time, too."

"Qian Shang, let's go to Jianxin Cliff to find them together."

The two walked side by side on the mountain road, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.

Sometimes there are thousands of words, but sometimes I don't know how to speak.

Just looking at the scenery on the road that has remained unchanged for ten years, I sigh slightly.

Unable to stand there in a daze, with a dazed look on his face,
"Grandfather, have you forgotten me~"

mountain road.

The sword grass is fragrant and the green willows are green.

King Li Su glanced at him and sighed,

"Qian Shang, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are like Han Yi, the younger you live, the younger you are! I really envy you young people."

Mo Qianshang felt a little embarrassed,
"There have been some adventures over the years, so it has become like this. It's embarrassing."

"Where have you been all these years and why haven't you come back?"

"I went to a place far, far away. At the end of the south, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains. I have experienced some stories. I have grown a lot."

"One hundred thousand mountains? The southern border?"

"Grandpa, do you also know the southern border?"

"Naturally, I know. I have lived for so many years, and I haven't seen anything. There are four places in the world, east, west, north, south. These older generations know it all. What are you doing in the south?"

Mo Qianshang was a little embarrassed, but also a little proud,
"If I'm not careful, I will become the Lord of the Southern Territory."

Li Suwang coughed slightly, obviously frightened.

"Ahem. What are you talking about, you are the current guardian of the southern border?"

"Well. I came back this time to solve some things and then go back."

Li Suwang smiled slightly, with a look of relief on his face. He didn't expect that the young man back then would be so promising now, becoming one of the four princes in the world.

"Is it cold clothes?"

"Ah."

He turned a corner and headed towards Jianxin Cliff.

Along the way, the way of the sword is vertical and horizontal, and the sword is strong.

However, all the sword energy came to the two of them, and they stopped at the same time.

Li Suwang smiled slightly and led him to the most dangerous place.

A winding red gold sword stands in the air, like a golden dragon looking at the world coldly,
As Mo Qianshang and King Li Su got closer, a dragon's coercion became stronger, and the unparalleled domineering sword energy came to oppress the two of them.

Relaxed and indifferent.

Both of them ignored the coercion and headed towards the mountain.

Seeing the two people ignoring him, Chi Jinjian heard a dragon chant, and golden sword light flew out from the sword.

The golden light is shining, and the needles are shining everywhere.

Ignore, still ignore.

When the needle arrived in front of Mo Qianshang, it turned into nothingness.

In front of King Li Su, he was melted away by a wave of ripples.

Both of them lived in peace, except for the roar of the golden dragon behind them.

"Qian Shang, it seems that your sword has not fallen all these years."

"Grandpa, your swordsmanship has become stronger and stronger."

Looking at each other and smiling, the two of them actually had a competitive heart at this moment, and they both wanted to see whose swordsmanship was stronger.

Go two-thirds of the way.

A sword as thin as a slender jade finger stands at the end, like catkins fluttering in the wind.

As if sensing the arrival of an uninvited guest, the sword slowly came to life and emitted a cyan gleam.

The strong wind suddenly rolled up, sweeping the dead wood and gravel on the ground.

A gust of wind blew towards the two of them.

The two of them kept walking and walked directly into the tornadoes.

The wind, howling, covered the sky and the sun.

Dust filled the sky, sweeping across Jianxin Tomb.

on top of the mountain.

A middle-aged man and woman are sitting in a small courtyard growing flowers and playing chess.

Feeling this movement, the man froze for a moment,
"Who disturbed the sword in the sword mound."

The woman put down the shower in her hand and looked down,
"You'll know if you look at it in the past."

Dragon rolls one by one.

But the two figures are still gradually approaching.

Liekongjian seemed to sense the strong fighting intent of the two, and the cyan light flourished.

This time, the wind was even stronger, accompanied by the sound of tearing space.

It seems that the space is overwhelmed, forming a piece of area.

Mo Qianshang sighed slightly, he didn't expect such a good sword to exist on the Jianxin Tomb.

"Grandpa, this sword is extraordinary!"

Being able to speak in the wind, and being able to pass it into King Li Su's ears accurately, Mo Qianshang is obviously still relaxed at this moment.

King Li Su was also deeply moved,

"Yes! It's a pity that the owner of the sword has already passed away. No matter how good the sword is, without the owner, it is just a soul without an owner."

Passing through the broken space, Mo Qianshang took a slight step forward, but this step made him bear more pressure, and it also made Li Suwang a lot easier.

Li Suwang was slightly moved, enjoying Mo Qianshang's silent contribution with peace of mind.

"I'm getting old, I'm useless. I still need young people to protect me. Sigh."

"Grandpa, just because you are old, I need to take care of you more, don't you?"

King Li Su laughed heartily when he heard the words,

"Hahaha, that's right. There are talents from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old ones. The rivers and lakes are still your rivers and lakes."

　Chapter 2, if there is no accident, there will be Chapter 3.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)