Demons and witches dominate the rivers and lakes

Chapter 51 The first edge 6
　Outside the plum blossom forest, no one dared to move, as if they were afraid of breaking the calm.

　Chu Han just murmured: "Flowers wither, flowers fly all over the sky, flowers fall and flowers are buried to make soil, the last move of Qianshang swordsmanship, Huashang."

　Mo Yang lightly jumped, casually picked up the mask hanging on the plum blossom tree, and flew away like smoke.

　All these people woke up with a start, and they were gone, leaving nothing but paleness.

　After a long time, after Mo Yang left Qianshang Sect, he didn't know where he was and was not familiar with the surrounding terrain, so he stopped by a lake.

　A thin layer of ice has formed on the surface of the lake, and the smooth ice flakes have a black reflection, which is particularly eye-catching in the snow-capped forest.

　There was a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, the silver mask was stained, it slid onto the snow, and melted, and the enchanting red seeped into the ice, she suddenly felt a little tired, with a little sleepiness, she squatted on the snow, clinging to it. Next to the stones, sleepiness invaded again.

　She seems to have returned to that pale winter day 13 years ago, an extremely cold winter day... Quietly curled up in that dark corner, her mother left forever, no crying, no pain, she seemed to have lost everything, only her mother left The sad eyes in front of him lingered for a long time.

　In the distance, a figure dressed in snow-colored fox fur has stood for a long time, a little snow has accumulated on the robe, and the white robe seems to melt into the white snow.

　The sun was starting to set, and the winter nights always come so eagerly, the air was starting to cool.The smear of black by the lake didn't mean to wake up at all, the shoulders were covered with snow, and the corner of the robe that fell on the ground was also covered with a thick layer of snow.

　Gu Yue in the distance also stood obliquely for an afternoon, looking at the black figure that was slightly undulating due to breathing, was debating whether to go over, took off the fox fur on his body, and walked towards the lake.

　Mo Yang was vaguely feeling someone approaching, his steps were so light that he could barely feel it, the person coming must have very good lightness kung fu, as he got closer and closer, his footsteps were almost in front of him, just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt something fall from his back , but also with warmth, slowly raised his head, and subconsciously called out, "Chu Han..."

　The person next to him was obviously angry, as if he had never experienced such emotions before, angry for no reason, and said coldly: "I am not Ming Chuhan!"

　Mo Yang glanced at the person who came, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, Gu Yuexie?Why is he here?Responding lightly: "Oh, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)