Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1189
Meng Shi's flame is actually quite warm.

In the past ten years or so, Mo Hua has fought against the fire magician many times with another identity, but he has never seen any fire magician whose sword fire can compare with this girl named Meng Shi.

Although he didn't know her real name when they first met.

Mo Hua holds the obsidian-incarnate long sword in his hand, watching the girl who stabs him with the sharp sword head-on, and the scenes of the past relationship pass by his eyes like a revolving lantern.

What was finally frozen in front of his eyes was that cold snowy night, in the corner outside the Northern Wei Palace, that girl holding a dagger and standing between the corpses of four killers.

This was also the moment when he really remembered the name Meng Shi.

Before Meng Shi was summoned into the Northern Wei Palace to become his stepson, he had heard about a commoner named Meng Shi who was lucky enough to be favored by the Sword Master.It is said that this civilian has been hunted down since he was a child, so he has extraordinary skills.

He just laughed it off at the time, and he really didn't expect that anyone would go out of their way to hunt down and kill a civilian.

When he saw Meng Shi for the first time in the palace, Mo Hua only saw a young man with low brows and restrained eyes, standing in the hall as if he was completely overwhelmed by the royal style, not only a little submissive, but also no outside talk Three heads and six arms.

This made Mo Hua even more certain that the so-called pursuit and killing was just a rumour, after all, who would not have many enemies among practitioners?Being picked on by enemies is not considered being hunted down.

When the King of the Northern Wei Dynasty ended his summons, Meng Shi also walked out of the Northern Wei Dynasty Palace. The ceremonial officer in charge of distributing the document for his stepson found that there was a missing seal on the document. Mo Hua was bored at the time, so he volunteered to chase the commoner back.

Then, he saw that scene.

After he accidentally discovered that the boy was originally a girl, the memory became more profound.

Snowy night, killer, blood, girl.

This is an uncommon combination.

He did not expect that there would be an assassin who would be so bold as to carry out an assassination outside the palace of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

It was a corner with the weakest guards and the most secluded outside the palace of the Northern Wei Dynasty, because the palace walls there were almost impossible to climb, and there were hardly any people there. He guessed that Meng Shi had lured people here on purpose, but even so, The guts of these assassins still exceeded his imagination.

He was entrusted by someone to chase Meng Shi back. He had remembered Meng Shi's aura before and walked step by step, but in the cold wind, he smelled blood.

Startled, Mo Hua quickened his pace and turned around the wall, only to find that everything was over.

The thinly dressed girl stood in the snow, the dagger in her hand was dripping with blood.

And under her feet, there were four corpses that fell heavily, each corpse was a strong man with a height of seven feet.

At that moment, Mo Hua could hardly believe his eyes.

"Sorry," the girl disguised as a teenager wasn't surprised when she saw him appear, she just threw the blood from the sword onto the snow and said calmly, "These people came after me and dirty the Northern Wei Palace. The place."

"It's coming for you?" Mo Hua remembered asking in a daze, "Aren't you surprised?"

The girl's hand-blade killer's movements were too proficient, without the slightest panic, and without the fear of her life being targeted.

"I'm used to it." Meng Shi put his sword back into its sheath.

got used to?
"Can these people's bodies be handed over to me?" He asked in a deep voice.

"Well," Meng Shi nodded, "but there shouldn't be any clues on these people."

It was true that they couldn't find it. Mo Hua looked down and searched around, and found that even the clothes on these people were bought from street shops, and they had almost no other characteristics except for their tall and muscular bodies.

"Although there are no clues, I guess they are from Xirong." The girl who put away the sword said lightly.

"From Xirong?" Mo Hua still remembered his shock when he heard this identity, "What are the people from Xirong chasing and killing you for?"

Could it be that Meng Shi was originally the secret work of Xirong?
"Don't get me wrong." Meng Shi said quietly, "I'm not the one they want to hunt down."

"I'm just a stand-in."

The girl's voice was calm, but Mo Hua felt baffled.

Although I don't know who these Xirong people took her for, since this woman knew that she was a double, why didn't she clarify?

"Didn't you tell that group that they got the wrong guy?"

The more powerful the killer is, the less he has no brains. As long as there is a reason and the story is clear, no one will be sent to death for no reason.

However, the girl just said quietly, "I never said that."

Why not say it?
It's not that the killer doesn't believe it, but that she doesn't want to clarify at all?
Under the numerous snowflakes, Mo Hua fixed his eyes on that thin figure, Meng Shi turned his head, "If I make it clear, if the real her is still alive, what should I do if she is hurt?"

She doesn't want anyone to forget her, and she doesn't want anyone to hurt her.

Mo Hua didn't remember what he said, only that he was completely stunned.

This girl who disguised herself as a man was actually willing to act as a substitute for someone.

Mo Hua didn't fully believe Meng Shi's words at the time, but from that day on, Meng Shi, or the name Meng Shi...

He can't forget it any more.

……

……

The sword edge slashed across his face, Mo Hua turned slightly, and his left arm was pulled out a hole.

Meng Shi stopped his sword.

Mo Hua also stopped his figure.

He took a deep breath, turned around, and plunged the black sword in his hand into the ground.

"I lost."

The confrontation between real masters is only in an instant.

What Meng Shi stabbed at Mo Hua was just a very simple move, but Zhao Guang found that Li Ji's black eyes suddenly lit up when he saw this move.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Guang asked.

"Meng Shi has practiced this move at least a thousand times." Li Ji said quietly.

a thousand times?

The teenagers under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree were all stunned.

They are all practitioners, and they all know what it means to practice a move a thousand times.

It's an obsessive, almost silly effort.

Ying Baoyue took a deep breath, and at that moment just now, Mo Hua inspired Meng Shi's sword moves to the extreme.

If Mo Hua didn't come up with more sword skills, he really couldn't beat Meng Shi.

Inserting the sword into the ground is the way for practitioners to admit defeat. The audience in the audience watched this scene, and after a moment of silence, loud cheers erupted.

With that move just now, if Meng Shi moved an inch inward, he could cut off Mo Hua's neck.

In the eyes of bystanders, Mo Hua was indeed defeated by Meng Shi's sword.

Meng Shi put his sword back into its sheath, and pressed his thin lips tightly, "Are you still unwilling to use your own swordsmanship?"

"Didn't you also have reservations?" Mo Hua smiled slightly, "The trump card you have is not just the moon in the west building."

Shao Si ordered Lin Baoyue to create his own fire sword, which has two moves in total, and the moon is full of the west building is only one of them.

Meng Shi was stunned.

Mo Hua stared at her quietly, and the picture of the girl practicing sword day and night appeared in front of her eyes. He took a deep breath, walked in front of her, and hugged her gently before she could react.

"Your strength deserves to be recognized by everyone."

He has admitted.

"Go forward." He whispered in her ear.

"Go and win the Northern Wei Dynasty."

More importantly, for the little girl who has worked hard for more than ten years at all costs to get to the present.

Fulfill that one and only wish.

(End of this chapter)