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

Chapter 86

The boy took the token with his left hand.

The token is carved with gold and jade, with a brocade dragon hovering, a character Xiao is engraved on the front, and a golden dragon is engraved on the back.

Glancing at it, the boy sneered.

"It seems that we can still see some old acquaintances today!"

The headless ghost suddenly shouted.

"My lord, please save me!"

The sound resounded through Yutian City.

Everyone looked at the headless ghost, wondering who the adult he was talking about was!
Yan Shuangfei walked up to the young man, glanced at the token, and said in shock.

"Brother, he is actually from the imperial court? No wonder there were so many masters suddenly half a year ago."

Chen Jinzhi was also glaring at this moment, he didn't expect that the government would be involved in this matter.

"Li Gui, you actually turned to the imperial court! Do you know the consequences of doing so? You want to break the balance of the Western Regions!"

The headless ghost staggered back a step and sneered.

"So what? People don't kill for themselves. I have long thought that your long bows and chasing wings are not pleasing to the eye. You are obviously horse thieves like us, but you still have to pretend to be aloof. You don't kill people or rob goods, and only collect protection money! You guys This is both being a whore and setting up a memorial archway! Pooh! The reputation is all yours, and the infamy is all my fault! I’m not happy! Originally, I only need to kill your longbow chasing wings, and after today I will be sealed by the imperial court Northwest King. The result."

Looking at the boy, the headless ghost looked indignant.

"As a result, why did you come here! Why!"

The despair of the voice, it is obvious that the headless ghost's life's painstaking efforts have been ruined by the young man.

Chen Jinzhi was taken aback when he heard the words, and sighed.

"Li Gui, you don't know anything except martial arts! If I were like you, killing people and robbing goods, who would dare to go on this business road in the future? Without these merchants from the Western Regions, you say my brothers, How will you survive in the future?"

Yan Shuangfei also stepped forward to reprimand angrily at this moment.

"Master Chen is right! If you kill all the people, who will dare to come here in the future! Isn't this golden business road abolished? Who of us will come to our Luoyang Gate in the future? What will we eat and drink?" What?"

The young man froze for a moment and asked in doubt.

"Yan Shuangfei, co-author of your Sunset Gate also relies on this trade route for food!"

Yan Shuangfei chuckled and scratched his head.

"That's right! Our schools in the Western Regions all rely on escorts for their livelihood, so we are very familiar with the horse thieves on this trade route."

The young man said quietly.

"So, is the route you are taking the one occupied by Longbow Chasing Wing?"

Yan Shuangfei was taken aback, and hurriedly explained.

"Brother! What I said is true! I really didn't lie to you."

Chen Jinzhi coughed twice, and said awkwardly.

"Young Xia Mo, our Longbow Zhuiyi and Luo Qinghong, the head of the Sunset Sect, have always had a good relationship. We all live in peace and harmony."

The young man rolled his eyes. No matter how nicely he said it, he couldn't hide that this trade route had formed a certain sense of balance.

No wonder the price of the goods from this trade route is more than ten times more expensive.

At the gate of the city, a man in green led a few people riding on a horse.

Hearing the voice of the headless ghost, the corner of the man's mouth raised a sneer, and he left without looking back.

Seeing that no one appeared for a long time, the boy let out a sigh of relief.
"It seems that your so-called adult has abandoned you!"

The headless ghost smiled bitterly in despair,

"Sure enough, seeing you, even that adult dare not make a move."

"The will!"

The headless ghost froze for a moment, then pushed away the evil ghost behind him, and rushed towards the boy.

"I am the king of the Northwest! I am not reconciled!"

A roar, not reconciled.

A mournful cry, praises life and death.

A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, he leaped high under the terrified eyes of the headless ghost, and stabbed down from the scorching sun.

"Flower burial!"

A flower burial, a sad song.

The sword energy of Yuexi Huachen engulfed the sea of ​​flowers all over the sky, followed by the young man leaping high, dancing on the tip of his sword.

Suddenly.

The boy stabs straight down, like a fairy flying from the sky.

The sword energy also traced back like flowing clouds, lingering around the tip of the sword, and the sea of ​​flowers followed the trajectory of the youth's sword, and crashed to the ground.

Continuously, continuously.

With a loud bang, time stopped in a trance.

The petals flew wantonly between the sky and the earth, bringing up spots of blood red.

The young man's sword stabbed right at the center, and the sword intent erupted centered on the tip of the sword.

Sword Qi, petals, sea of ​​flowers.

Flowers wither and flowers fly all over the sky, who will pity the red and fragrance?
The rain of petal swords shrouded this space.

No fluke, no accident.

Blood mist flew, fragmented.

A sigh.

The young man stood in the center with his sword sheathed.

A breeze blew past, rolled up the petals, blew into the air, and then fell in front of the young man.

With a light flick, the petals fly into ashes and annihilate.

beside.

Countless ghosts and nocturnal people were lying on the ground, motionless, as if they were sleeping or contemplating.

Only the little blood red on their bodies proved that they might never get up again.

"Let's go and see the bride. I don't know if she will be sad knowing that the marriage will not happen today."

Stepping on the steps, the boy left here.

Yan Shuangfei stared blankly at the scene in front of him, swallowed, he knew that he was very strong, but he killed all the people with one move, this is too perverted.

"Brother is worthy of being number two in the world! This is completely different from ours!"

Chen Jinzhi also felt the same way, and he was glad that he had always adhered to the principle and would not kill the chicken to get the egg.

Sigh.

"Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not that there will be no retribution, but the time has not yet come. With so many people killed this time, Hundred Ghosts of the Night Walk should be able to settle down for a while."

backyard.

The boy gently pushed the boudoir away.

Two cold lights suddenly fell.

A stream of cold sweat broke out from the young man's forehead, looking at the Lengshuang knife in front of him, Mo Qianshang said awkwardly.

"Well, even though I killed the groom officer, you shouldn't be so angry!"

Luo Qinghong looked at the familiar young man with joy on her face, put away her two knives, feeling a little excited.

"Mo Qianshang, why is it you?"

The boy shrugged his shoulders and glanced at the woman.

The woman is still as gorgeous as before, but with a little more strength and less melancholy.

"Come to the northwest, just saved your apprentice Yan Shuangfei."

"You just said, who did you kill?"

The boy was helpless and repeated again.

"Headless ghost. No! It should be the ghosts in this city, all of them are dead! So, you are now a widow"

Luo Qinghong rolled her eyes slightly, annoyed.

"Should I still thank you for saving me?"

"That's not necessary, just treat me to a wedding wine."

At this time.

Yan Shuangfei ran in.

"Master, I miss you so much"

Luo Qinghong flicked her right hand.

Yan Shuangfei covered his forehead, cried out in pain, and blamed him.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Luo Qinghong scolded angrily.

"You boy! I told you to go out to rescue the soldiers. You haven't heard from me for so many days. If you don't come back today, I will be desperate."

"Master, haven't I come back? I also invited Brother Mo!"

Luo Qinghong snorted coldly,
"That's why I just bounced you once"

Yan Shuangfei rolled his eyes.

"Master, all the people in the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts are dead."

Luo Qinghong is not in a good mood.

"I see, what's wrong"

Yan Shuangfei said quietly.

"I see that they sent a lot of bride price."

Luo Qinghong froze for a moment, a smile gradually appeared on her face.

"Not bad! Not bad! Well said! These are my mother's dowry, of course they belong to me! Take them all back!"

Yan Shuangfei chuckled, scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"But the people who walk in the night are not dead yet! If they make a comeback, what should we do?"

Luo Qinghong was stunned for a moment, then looked at the young man with a meaningful smile.

Yan Shuangfei also suddenly realized, and looked at the boy expectantly.

The boy let out a sigh of relief and looked at the two of them. He didn't understand what the two of them meant.

August 27, the sixth year of Mingde

next morning
The sun has risen, and a new day has arrived.

in the valley.

Countless crowds poured out like ants.

Get to work like a hardworking bee.

This is the base of the Hundred Ghosts at Night - Huangquan Mingyuan.

"Second brother, do you think elder brother will come back today?"

Scary white-faced man sitting on a chair with no expression on his face.

"Probably not. That Luo Qinghong looks beautiful in the sky, big brother must have a good time and be happy, how could he be willing to come back!
We are optimistic about Huangquan, just wait for the big brother to come back.Kill Chen Jinzhi this time, and there will be no one in the Northwest to be our opponent!"

"Yes! From now on, we will have the final say on the trade route!"

"But why haven't the 300 people who hunted down the day before yesterday come back? It's strange."

There was an ominous premonition in the man's heart.

on the cliff.

A man and a woman stood above, facing the morning sun, looking at the crowd below.

Mo Qianshang frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"This is the base of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk?"

Luo Qinghong stood beside him, nodding.

Under the rising sun, she was dressed in sequoia, full of enthusiasm and glamorous beauty.

But the young man didn't notice it, nor did he care.

"Yes, in addition to the 300 people killed by you, and the 300 people who were in the city yesterday, there are about 500 people here. The power of the Hundred Ghosts at Night is extremely powerful in the Western Regions, which is one of the reasons why no one dares to provoke them one."

"Where's Chen Jinzhi?"

"He has summoned 500 people from Longbow Chasing Wing to block the exit. As long as we cause riots, we can take advantage of the situation."

"Where's your apprentice?"

"He brought the disciples of the Sunset Sect on the opposite cliff. We will attack from both sides and try to kill most of the enemy's leaders. With all the dragons without a leader, the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts will naturally be defeated."

The boy looked at it for a while and sighed.

"Forget it! Since you want to make a move, then do it thoroughly!"

Luo Qinghong was stunned for a moment, looking at the red light in the young man's right eye, she was a little surprised.

"Mo Qianshang, what are your plans?"

The young man said quietly.

"Do you still remember the sword I made in Wushuang City?"

Luo Qinghong exclaimed,
"You, you don't plan to go out here, do you? But, there is no such sword here, which can be used as a shooting star for you!"

The boy shook his head and said seriously.

"No! This time, it's another sword!"

With a stretch of his right hand, the general hangs in front of him.

hold.

The breeze blew up, and the boy slowly lifted into the sky.

Luo Qinghong was dumbfounded looking at the young man's demeanor.

If there is a fairy in the world, he should be like a young man.

If there is a god on a fairy, it is like a boy.

His face was slightly red, and a strand of blue hair floated behind him.

sigh.

"If my mother is ten years younger, I will definitely chase after her!"

The young man seemed to hear the woman's words, and paused slightly, but it disappeared in a flash.

The sword pointed to the valley below, and a divine voice came out of his mouth.

"This sword was originally intended to be given to Tianqi, but now, I will give it to you!"

The sound of groaning came faintly.

Gan will emit a bewitching red light.

Twinkling, corresponding to the rising sun

The rising sun in the sky also slowly turned blood red.

A flame ignited in the boy's right eye, and a round of scorching sun burned in his eyes.

The day suddenly became hot.

Sword up.

The boy's long hair instantly turned fiery red, like fireworks.

"Fire and chaotic times - the scorching sun angers the common people!"

This was the sword he used against Baili Dongjun in Xueyue City at first.

It used to be just a phantom, but now it is a real sword!

A new round of scorching sun suddenly appeared in the sky and slowly fell.

In the sky, pops streaked across the sky and fell towards the valley.

The temperature has risen sharply!

this moment.

outside the valley.

Chen Jinzhi and his little brother raised their heads one after another, looking at the sky in shock.

Sweat dripped down.

"Brother, why is there an extra round of sun in the sky! What's going on!"

Chen Jinzhi couldn't believe it, his eyes were numb, and he murmured.

"Are you sure, this is really not a fairy?"

Yan Shuangfei was sweating profusely, and the two knives in his hands fell to the ground, dumbstruck.

Immediately afterwards, shouted crazily!
"It has appeared! It has appeared! That sword! It is that sword! No, it is more terrifying than that sword!"

Behind him, everyone was frightened.

in the valley.

Sweating profusely, everyone was at a loss.

Suddenly someone exclaimed.

"My God! Why are there two suns in the sky?"

"Why is the sun getting closer? Is it going to fall!"

"What are those fiery red ones?"

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Scattered and fled in all directions.

At this moment, everyone no longer cared about the superiority and inferiority, and only wanted to escape for their lives.

ancient times.

There are two days in the sky when the world is sad, Hou Yi shoots the sun to save the common people.

now.

On the second day, the soil of the world reappeared, but there was no Houyi to pull the long bow.

The Yanyang just fell in the middle of the valley, emitting a huge flame.

A strong light burst out in front of everyone's eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, there was already a deep hole, which evaporated everything.

And that day the rain of fire also fell one after another.

With a bang, it smashed into the land, smashing out deep pits, flying fire everywhere, and the fireworks were overwhelming.

At this moment, the valley turned into a purgatory on earth.

Everyone fled crazily, hoping to be the only lucky one.

The sea of ​​flames covered the valley, leaving behind desolation everywhere.

Luo Qinghong looked at the young man in a daze, her eyes trembling, shocked and terrified.

The boy's long hair has returned to black, but a tear of blood flowed from his right eye.

Quietly, he stopped on the cliff, looking at the hell on earth below, silent.

After today, Hundred Ghosts of the Night will no longer exist.

Gently untie the ribbon on the head and tie it again.

The right eye has been covered again.

The boy turned around, brushed past Luo Qinghong, and left.

Leave a word in the air.

"See you again"

Kill ten people in ten steps, and stay in a thousand miles.

Hello.

This is Jiang Hu.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection, ask for a monthly pass.

　　Don't hide the recommendation ticket.
　　Here, in fact, should be a short story.

　　It's similar to the one in the golden coffin chapter of Boy Gexing.

　　It's called the Heavenly Blood War Chapter.

　　There will be many characters appearing on the stage, which is also the core idea of ​​the second volume, similar to the Wushuang City chapter of the first volume.is the core of the second volume.

　　So don't be so anxious about the youth singing in the world ten years later.

　　To be honest, I don't like it to go straight to ten years later, because then it will be a plot of pretending to face, unless I can beat the face and come up with some new ideas, otherwise you will just go through the boy's song again.

　　For me, Khan, don't like ha.

　　If it is written like this, I think it is better not to burn this book to yourself, I am afraid that I will die in peace.

　　Here, I recommend a book by an author in the group. If you like sports articles, you can read it.

　　The name is: NBA: Peak Sharks, guarding the basket.

　　A sports essay with more than 100 million words should be pretty good.

　　Finally, this is the last chapter I owed yesterday, so I paid it back.

　　I declare that I really don't have enough words. If I want water, I can write tens of thousands of words for the dialogue and the plot alone, instead of solving it in three chapters.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)