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

Chapter 311
The two enjoyed the two-person world in Cangshan Mountain, but the Xueyue City under the mountain was a mess.

Sikong Qianluo chased Xiao Se who was accepted as a disciple by Sikong Changfeng and ran around the city. Lei Wujie was implicated and followed him in a daze.

Even though he has strong strength, but was chased by Sikong Qianluo, Lei Wujie was also helpless.

And because of this helplessness, he finally met the person in his life, the woman who fell in love at first sight.

The first time we meet, it must be because it looks good.

Seeing the color, this is the boy.

Lei Wujie, who was haunted by dreams, was dragged away by Xiao Se in embarrassment.

In the following days, time passed quickly, and it was April in a blink of an eye.

In April, the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

This is the day of spring, and it is also the day when the youth's spring heart is rippling.

But in this season, an uninvited guest ushered in on Cangshan Mountain.

The yellow clothes, the unchanging crown, and the tired face, this is the lord of Wushuang City, Song Yanhui, who came to Li Hanyi three times and returned after three defeats.

At that time, in the evening, the shade of Cangshan Mountain was still covered with snow all the year round.

Mo Qianshang was playing snowball with Li Hanyi.

Laughter, silver bell-like laughter passed between the two.

A snowball hit Li Hanyi's face, and that flowery face instantly suppressed. Seeing the woman's teary eyes, Mo Qianshang had no choice but to come out obediently, with his back to her.

The woman immediately gritted her teeth, picked up the snowball on the ground, and smashed it frantically.

In an instant, Mo Qianshang was overwhelmed by the snowball.

Seeing that Mo Qianshang was buried by the snow, only his head was left, Li Hanyi was out of breath with a smile, put his hands on his back, and said domineeringly,
"Who told you to hit me! Remember, I can only throw you, you are not allowed to throw me!"

Overlord clause, Mo Qianshang signed in shame!

With a shake, the snow on his body fell.

turn around,

"Eat my ball!"

"Crack!" Another home run hit Li Hanyi's face.

The little face flushed for a while, furious.

She is still posing with her hands on her back!

This time, isn't he provoking her?
"Mo Qianshang, stop for me! Today I want to let you know how powerful I am!"

In a blink of an eye, the secret technique Chaohuaxishi has been activated.

Mo Qianshang ran away immediately, but saw Li Hanyi flashing in front of him.

Seeing that he couldn't run away, Mo Qianshang gritted his teeth, showing a fierce expression, embraced Li Hanyi with both hands, and the two of them rolled onto the snow.

Li Hanyi let out an exclamation, and then the world spun, and when he looked again, he saw Mo Qianshang was looking at her with his eyes full of tenderness.

"Han Yi, you are so pretty!"

Slowly bowing his head, obviously it's not just as simple as looking at it.

Li Hanyi blushed repeatedly, his hands gradually became weak, and he closed his eyes tightly, letting others cut him.

Mo Qianshang lowered his head slowly, suddenly, a sword energy passed by, he glanced down the mountain, showing a strange expression,

"This sword intent, why does it feel like Song Yanhui that bastard?"

Li Hanyi opened his eyes, saw that he was still pressing on him, and pushed him lightly, "He should have come to challenge me! Get out of the way, I'm going to fight!"

He pushed hard, but saw that Mo Qianshang was still motionless.

Mo Qianshang looked at her with burning eyes, and said with a smile, "Leave it to the two guys at the foot of the mountain! Let's continue!"

"What do you want to continue?"

Faced with this little white question.

Mo Qianshang responded directly with actions.

"Ugh..."

Down the mountain.

Song Yanhui stopped, not because he didn't want to leave, but because a young man in red appeared in front of him.

"Step aside!"

The words are very domineering, and he also has the qualifications for this domineering, because he is the lord of Wushuang City, Song Yanhui. Even if Wushuang City loses its reputation of being unparalleled in the world, he is still one of the best figures in the world.

Unfortunately, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!

What's more, there are two teenagers who have just mastered swordsmanship.

Lei Wujie saw that he was also equipped with a sword, with an excited expression on his face,
"Get out the sword! I don't care who you are, if you want to go up the mountain, ask me about the sword in my hand first!"

With the sword across his chest, Lei Wujie showed his white teeth.

Song Yanhui stepped back slightly, only to see a man appearing behind him, and he still knew this man!
"Tang Lian!"

Tang Lian held the jasper sword scabbard in her hand and leaned against a tree with her hands propped up, very chic and elegant.

"The Lord of Wushuang City trespassed on Xueyue City! I can't think too much about taking you down today!"

With a cold snort, Song Yanhui was already very dissatisfied at the moment when the two juniors saw him so clearly.

"You guys also want to catch me? A joke! This is my battle with Xueyue Sword Immortal! Since you are here to seek death! Don't blame me for being cruel!"

Tang Lian nodded, stood up,
"That's good! City Lord Song, please use your sword! Otherwise, I'm afraid you will look ugly later! Lei Wujie, I'll leave it to you!"

Lei Wujie was delighted when he heard the words, "Okay! Eldest brother, don't worry! Don't say he is Song Yanhui, the lord of Wushuang City, even if he is the emperor, I will still call today!"

"Insanity!"

Song Yanhui put his left hand behind his back, and held the scabbard in his right hand. The horse walked slowly towards Lei Wujie.

He has been famous for a long time, how could he be afraid of this little guy.

The sword came out of its sheath with a "swipe", and Song Yanhui's face changed drastically in just a split second.
"The heart sword ranked sixth in the sword manual! Why is it in your hands!"

As the lord of Wushuang City, how could he not recognize the sword on the sword manual!It's just that he didn't expect that Xinjian, who had been missing for so many years, would come back out of the rivers and lakes, and he would even meet him!

However, it was Lei Wujie's lightning-fast swordsmanship that answered him.

For a moment, passing by,

A strand of Song Yanhui's hair fell out.

Song Yan froze in place, as if she didn't expect it to be so soon!

And Lei Wujie turned around slowly, showing a trace of doubt and disappointment,
"I heard that you debuted earlier than Xueyue Sword Immortal, why is your swordsmanship so much worse than hers! You are still stunned! If I had been cruel just now, you might have died!"

It's fine to lose to Xueyue Sword Immortal, but now being ridiculed by an unknown guy, Song Yanhui turned around angrily, and drew Broken Sword Qiushui!
A cold light flashed.

"Boy, I don't care who you are! Today I will let you understand that I am not in vain!"

Seeing Song Yan turned serious, Lei Wujie was satisfied and smiled,
"That's right! Show off your strength in the Happy Heaven Realm!"

In a blink of an eye, Song Yanhui had already come in front of Lei Wujie.Split Huashan with force.

Lei Wujie held his sword horizontally in front of his chest, and with a loud bang, he actually blocked it.

Seeing Song Yanhui pressing down hard, Lei Wujie suddenly let out a loud cry, and with his feet exerting force, a huge force came from his waist and was transmitted to Song Yanhui's body. The heart sword knocked Song Yan back into the air and lost his balance, staggering Take three steps back.

In competitions of swordsmanship and strength, he lost.

Tang Lian applauded loudly at this moment,

"Lei Wujie, good job! Later, I will ask Master to practice sword with you!"

Rolling his eyes, Lei Wujie looked at Tang Lian contemptuously.

'Accompany him to practice sword?Isn't that looking for draws by yourself?Just that guy's bad taste!You can't beat people to death! '

Seeing the young man's youthful vigor and superb swordsmanship, Song Yanhui finally put away his contempt, slowly brushed over the broken sword, and shouted,
"Wanchuan Autumn Water!"

A wave of sound erupted, like a raging river breaking its embankment, and its momentum was like a rainbow.

"Good job! Look at me, Zhiluoyunyan!"

Spin, spin, jump.

Using his waist as strength, Lei Wujie sent out a huge rotation, matched with the silkiness of the paper falling into the clouds, and rushed towards Song Yanhui's sword like a windmill.

There was a loud bang, followed by continuous crashes.

Lei Wujie was constantly spinning, attacking more and more intensively, and Song Yanhui relied on his strong internal strength and Qiushui swordsmanship to deal with it with ease.

One declines, three exhausts.

Lei Wujie's sword has an end after all.

Taking advantage of the vacancy when his old strength was exhausted and his new strength was not born, Song Yan returned with a backhand sword,
With a "boom", Lei Wujie was knocked away by him.

Lei Wujie turned somersaults three times in a row before Lei Wujie stood firm.

wiped his nose,
Lei Wujie laughed and said, "As expected of Song Yanhui, the lord of Wushuang City! Sure enough, his reputation is well-deserved!"

(End of this chapter)