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

Chapter 289
A group of demons danced wildly, and a group of swords flew.

The Wushuang sword box kept turning, and a flying sword flew out uncontrollably,
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

This scene is really too spectacular.

With a plop, Lu Yudi fell to his knees on the ground.

Confused, sluggish, pale,

"It was, really, him. He's back."

Mo Qianshang stretched out his hands, Cang and Mang came to his chest with two swords, and stroked them lightly.

Slightly sighed, after so many years, seeing the Wushuang sword box again, things have changed.

"Hua Jin, I gave it to you."

Just throw it out.

Mo Qianshang looked at Wushuang,
"Do you want to see the last sword?"

Wushuang's sluggish eyes slowly came back to his senses, and nodded,

"miss you!"

Mo Qianshang nodded his head,

"Satisfy you!"

One stroke with the right hand, one word for one word,
"Great Ming Suzaku"

The wings of the fire phoenix spread, and the phoenix flies into the sky.

With a sound of phoenix cry, a fiery red long sword soared into the sky.

The long sword is very murderous, and its style is very exquisite.

Mo Qianshang made a move with his right hand, and the long sword was already standing in front of his chest.

"Great Ming Suzaku. Another good sword."

With a casual throw, Daming Suzaku threw it to Wushuang.

"Your sword, take a good look."

At this time.

A spear fell from the sky.

Shocked, a mature man slowly stopped on the gun barrel,
The man is handsome and unrestrained.

The posture is also beautiful.

Everyone looked at each other.

Lei Wujie was taken aback,
"This gun is so strong."

"Father!"

"Uncle Sikong."

"Three masters!"

Everyone has different attitudes.

Lei Wujie approached Xiao Se and whispered,
"This person, isn't it?"

"The three city lords of Xueyue City, Sikong Changfeng."

Lei Wujie's eyes blurred for a moment, and he scratched his head and posed like a woman in a brothel.

Xiao Se covered his forehead with a helpless expression,
"Hey, what are you crazy about?"

"The Spear Fairy, he is the Spear Fairy Sikong Changfeng!"

Sighing, Xiao Se was speechless, stretched out his right hand, and pointed at Mo Qianshang in front of him,

"The one in front of you is the legendary sword master. The existence above the five great sword immortals is known as the second in the world and no one dares to say that he is the first. Why haven't you seen such an expression."

Lei Wujie came back to his senses, scratched his head, and smiled,
"Maybe Senior Mo knows us too well."

"By the way, Lei Wujie, you really don't remember who he is?"

Lei Wujie froze for a moment,
"Can not remember."

Sikong Changfeng tilted his head slightly, looked around the audience, and was slightly taken aback when he saw that everyone in Xueyue City was holding a sword.

Finally, he finally set his sights on Mo Qianshang.

For a moment, everyone held their breath and dared not speak.

Mo Qianshang looked at him calmly, stood where he was, raised his head proudly,

Sikong Changfeng snorted coldly,
"Array-breaking gun!"

Slightly exerting force on the toes, the Black Moon Spear was already grasped, and a powerful wave of air swayed, and everyone was blinded by the air wave.

There was only a roar, and a burst of red internal force burst out again and scattered in all directions.

Everyone opened their eyes, only to see that Sikong Changfeng's spear had already pierced out.

Slanting down, while his opponent, Mo Qianshang held a long sword, faintly making the sound of an iron horse glacier.

"It's the famous sword in the sword manual, Iron Horse Binghe!"

Famous swords are against famous guns, and the tip of the gun is evenly matched with the tip of the sword.

But Mo Qianshang's back was turned to his left hand at this moment, obviously he was able to do a job with ease.

"Why did they fight?"

"Father, stop quickly."

"Third Master, there must be a misunderstanding."

The teenagers spoke to reconcile one after another.

But seeing Sikong Changfeng laughing loudly, leaping back, his spear dancing, standing on the side, slowly walking towards the boy,
"Junior brother, are you finally willing to come back? You have lived happily outside for 12 years, are you homesick?"

Mo Qianshang threw out his long sword and sheathed it.

"Senior Brother Changfeng, you are right. No matter how good the outside is, it is still not as good as Xueyue City."

Standing in front of Mo Qianshang, Sikong Changfeng was deeply moved, stretched out his right hand and clenched it into a fist,

"Of course, after all, wine and beauty are the only ones in our Xueyue City."

Mo Qianshang froze for a moment, then smiled.

They clenched their fists and touched each other lightly, and the two laughed heartily.

"Yes. Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, but I hope I won't wake up after being drunk."

"Junior brother, it's good to be back. Dongjun told me everything about you. You did a good job, and senior brother is proud of you."

Mo Qianshang remained silent and sighed,

"The past is going with the wind, just see where the road ahead is. The past is over. I want to go back and see her now."

"It's time to see her. She has been staying on Cangshan Mountain all these years, waiting for you."

Just as Mo Qianshang was about to reply, Sikong Qianluo shouted,

"Father, stop chatting. What are you doing here?"

Sikong Changfeng had no choice but to point at Sikong Qianluo,

"Junior Brother, this is my daughter, Sikong Qianluo."

Mo Qianshang smiled slightly,
"I've seen her, she is indeed very lively."

"Qianluo, come and meet your Uncle Mo!"

Sikong Qianluo snorted coldly, turned his head away,

"I don't want it!"

"you!"

Sikong Changfeng looked helpless and said with a headache,
"Look, this is all spoiled by me."

"Senior brother Sikong is fine, I've come all this way, and I'm quite familiar with them. But why did you come here, senior brother?"

Sikong Changfeng pointed at Wuxin,

"Isn't this for him? 12 years has come, he should go back."

Wuxin fell silent for a moment.

Mo Qianshang shook his head,
"No. Whether he goes back or not is up to him to choose."

Sikong Changfeng was slightly taken aback,
"Junior brother, you!"

"Yes. Brother, Wuxin is Brother Ye's son. Therefore, I want to protect him. If anyone is dissatisfied, you can come to me at any time, and I will bear it all."

Sikong Changfeng fell silent for a moment.

After a while, sighed,

"Forget it, since you've said that, it's not easy for me to stop you. But you don't need to take care of this alone. This is our Xueyue City's business. Let them come to us."

Mo Qianshang sighed slightly,
"Brother, thank you."

"Where is it, our four brothers should advance and retreat together. By the way, what were you doing just now? Why do I feel a flying sword flying out?"

Mo Qianshang smiled, pointed to the swords in everyone's hands,
"I just saw the Wushuang sword box in Wushuang City again. I was curious, so I gave each of them a handle for fun."

The corner of Sikong Changfeng's mouth twitched, his face was speechless,
"Junior Brother, you are really messing around. It is the treasure of Wushuang City, and if you snatch it away, they have no choice but to fight for Xueyue City."

Scratching his head, Mo Qianshang seemed to feel a little sorry,

"Okay. That's right. I've got another bet."

With a move of the right hand, the flying swords in everyone's hands immediately returned to the Wushuang sword box.

Seeing that Wushuang was still hugging Daming Suzaku tightly, Mo Qianshang rolled his eyes and immediately stepped forward to knock.
"Hey, stop hugging. You can just turn it on yourself in the future."

Wushuang reluctantly let go of his hands, cupped his fists,

"Meet the Spear Fairy, Hero Mo."

Mo Qianshang flicked it afterward, and Daming Suzaku returned to his seat immediately,
"Boy, practice your sword hard. In two years, my apprentice Tang Lian will represent me and you to complete the bet we made 15 years ago, discussing swords in Huashan."

Wushuang turned her head and snorted coldly,
"I will definitely become a sword fairy."

Mo Qianshang rolled his eyes,

"Sword Immortal? Is it worth money? If you aim at Sword Immortal, then you will definitely lose."

Wushuang was slightly taken aback,
"Then what do you want to aim for?"

"Of course it is above the sword fairy. Boy, there is still a long way to go for you."

Wushuang smiled wryly, pursed her mouth, and whispered,

"The problem is that my master is not even a sword fairy."

Mo Qianshang: "..."

"Ahem. That, brother, you guys talk, I'll go to rest for a while."

Sikong Changfeng smiled helplessly.

"If you think that one person can subvert the martial arts world, then you Wushuang City underestimate the heroes of the world. You will never get back the reputation of being unparalleled in the world. Go back and tell Song Yanhui, Wuxin, our Xueyue City Reported."

Unparalleled prayers,

"Thank you for your advice."

"Go, go."

Backing away slowly, Peerless City officially exited.

Sikong Changfeng looked at Wuxin,

"Since my junior brother protects you, then I, Xueyue City, will protect you. In this world, you will go of your own accord. Now, do you want to go back to Hanshan Temple or go home."

Wuxin fell silent for a moment.

But at this moment, a white-haired man with a jade sword came out.

Inadvertently surprised,
"Uncle Mo, why are you here?"

The person who came was Mo Qixuan, the white-haired immortal.

Mo Qixuan didn't say much, but knelt down on one knee and cupped his hands.

Inadvertently surprised,
"Uncle Mo, what are you doing?"

"Young Sect Master, Tianwaitian has been waiting for you for 12 years..."

……

Dependent origin and extinction, big waves and waves.

Everything has a beginning and an end.

What is the unintentional choice?
Everything is clear.

……

December 21, Mingde
Snow Moon City.

A teenager in a spider's web mask, again, is back.

　This chapter has a bit more words, so it is a bit late.

　　Feel sorry. ,
　　
　
(End of this chapter)