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

Chapter 2

The next morning.

The wind and snow stopped, and the dawn broke.

A ray of light shot through the broken rubble into the mountain temple and shone on the faces of the two.

Mo Qianshang suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

The same is true for Li Hanyi on the opposite side.

The two walked out of the ruined temple hand in hand.

Mo Qianshang casually grabbed a handful of snow and plugged it into his mouth, and held it to his face at the same time, and finished washing with his inner breath.

"Brother Mo, wait for me."

Li Hanyi quietly went to the back of the temple and came back after a while.

The mask was still on his face, and he had obviously finished washing.

"Brother Mo, please."

"please"

At this point, the two set foot on the road to Xueyue City.

Xiaguan wind, Shangguan flowers, Cangshan snow, Erhai moon.

This is the scenery of Xueyue, and it is also the beauty of Xueyue.

The two walked for half a day and finally arrived at Xueyue City in the evening.

Stepping into Xueyue City is different from the snowy suburbs.

Here, there is a turmoil of people, and it is indescribably prosperous.

The central avenue is tens of feet wide, enough for eight carriages to run in parallel.

There are many shops, restaurants, hotels, etc. on both sides.

Straight ahead, follow the line of sight from bottom to top.

First is the pool and fountain, then the white carved stone bridge, then the majestic and majestic City Lord's Mansion, and finally the towering Dengtian Pavilion.

Majestic and majestic, it is not only the symbol of Xueyue City, but also the existence that every person in the rivers and lakes yearns for.

Because Baili Dongjun has topped the Liangyu list released by Baixiaotang for three consecutive years, people in the world are now full of curiosity about Xueyue City, and they all go there one after another.

Whether you want to join, or want to challenge, or even other purposes, this Dengtian Pavilion will not be missed.

"Brother Mo, that's the Ascending Heaven Pavilion. After breaking through the fifteenth floor, you can join Xueyue City, and even have a chance to be accepted as a disciple by Senior Nangong."

"Senior Nangong?"

Li Hanyi looked at Mo Qianshang dully.

"Brother Mo, you don't know Senior Nangong?

That is an expert in the Immortal Ascension Realm in the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm, and he has lived for more than 180 years.

90 years ago, his name was Li Changsheng, and he cut off the road of the Demon Cult's eastern expedition with a broken sword. He was the most powerful man in the world.

It is said that he has lost his identity as Li Changsheng and is living in seclusion here as Nangong Chunshui and his wife Luoshui. "

When Mo Qianshang heard the words, he yearned for it.

The strong can only become stronger through constant breakthroughs and constant challenges.

At this moment, his heart was moved.

He wanted to ask Jian Nangong Chunshui, and wanted to see the strength of this world's most powerful man.

And this is all tomorrow.

The immediate priority of the two is to find a place to stay tonight.

So, Mo Qianshang looked at Li Hanyi, and Li Hanyi looked at him slyly.

The two said in unison.

"Do you have money?"

late at night.

Moonlit night stars, Hualu condenses frost.

The most remote inn in Xueyue City - Windless Inn.

Although it is the most remote and dilapidated, it is still much better than sleeping in the open.

One of the most remote rooms, dark interior, old wooden bed.

now.

Two young men were lying side by side on the bed.

However, one of the teenagers was obviously a little restrained, trying to get his body as close as possible to the inside.

under the mask.

His face was slightly shy.

These two people were Mo Qianshang and Li Hanyi who had been searching for a long time to find the three copper coins.

Mo Qianshang rested on his hands, closed his eyes tightly, and remained motionless.

Sensing that Li Hanyi was still awake, he opened his eyes.

"Why do you sleep with that mask on?"

Li Hanyi hesitated for a moment.

"Because it can make others value me and won't show mercy to me."

"Because of the sword?"

"Yes"

"You like swords very much?"

"I want to be a sword fairy."

"Sword Immortal? Knock on the immortal gate with a sword, and the sword will surprise ghosts and gods. Your desire for the sword is very sincere, and I believe you can do it."

"Thank you, I believe it too. What about you? Why did you cover your right eye? What is your purpose?"

Mo Qianshang raised his right hand and pressed his right eye.

under the palm.

A burst of red glow emerged, and a scorching sun was faintly visible.

"My right eye, you will know tomorrow. As for my purpose, it is very simple, to pursue the ultimate swordsmanship and reach the top of the world."

Li Hanyi looked at him sideways, a little surprised, but also a little understanding.

At this moment, Mo Qianshang got out of bed suddenly.

Open the dilapidated door.

Before going out, turn your head.

"Aren't you going to become a sword fairy? Tonight, I will show you my sword."

Li Hanyi lost all sleepiness in an instant, and followed him out.

The moonlit night is full of frost and snow, and the sky reflects the lonely moon.

Xueyue City is also beautiful and quiet.

The huge full moon is within reach.

In this quiet and beautiful scenery, there is a pair of teenagers discussing swords under the moon.

The roof of the inn, both sides.

The two stood opposite each other.

The cold wind caresses gently, and the bright moon is in the sky.

Mo Qianshang held the turquoise hilt with his right hand, and slowly pulled it out.

A ray of frost and snow brilliance pierces the sky like a pillar of the sky, the snowy moon is suddenly cold, and the wind and frost are coming suddenly.

Wait for the long sword to come out.

A turquoise long sword has reached his right hand.

"The name of the sword is Moxie. It was passed down from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It was made by the legendary swordsmith Mo Xie and his wife."

Li Hanyi is the descendant of Jianzhong, so he knew that there was such a famous sword in the Spring and Autumn Period, but he was surprised that the sword fell into the hands of Mo Qianshang.

"The name of the sword is Tingyu, it was cast by Li Sufeng, a contemporary swordsmith in Jianzhong, when he was young."

At this moment, the space is quiet and pleasant, everything is silent, only the snow is fluttering.

A leaf suddenly floats into the air, like dust in the world.

Then it floated in front of the two of them and slowly fell.

Sword out.

Sword light filled the sky, and snowflakes danced gracefully.

For a moment, the sound of the long sword colliding resounded through Xueyue, causing countless people in the dark to peep.

in a moment.

The two have fought for more than ten strokes, both of them are sword seekers, and they are constantly growing in the constant confrontation.

Shapes and shadows move, and the darkness intersects.

Probing, attacking, stalemate with two swords, kicking each other with legs, looking at Li Hanyi who was close at hand, Mo Qianshang grinned.

He is qualified to eat his own sword.

Where the two swords collided, waves piled up, and a layer of air waves swept across the world.

Fortunately, the two deliberately avoided the house, otherwise Xueyue City might suffer heavy losses.

Looking at the two, they were already standing on the roof again.

Mo Xie emitted a calm light, and an ice crystal spread from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

The surrounding air is frosty and thunderous, and the frost falls to the sky with ice crystals and cold bones.

Mo Qianshang's left index finger slid across Mo Xie's sword.

"I have a sword called: Lonely Moon in the Sky."

The voice fell.

A crescent moon suddenly appeared in the sky.

At this moment, the sky is like February, and people are chilling.

This sword looks like a solitary moon praising people, it seems like a praising moon shining on people's hearts.

Mo Qianshang's left eye flashed like a crescent moon, and he slashed out with a sword.

"Mo Xie's three feet shines on people's coldness, and the sword comes out of the lonely moon and the sky."

From one month to two people.

Frost half moon day.

The crescent moon has already shrouded Li Hanyi's body, but the Moon Evening Blossom Morning she performed has long been isolated from the crescent moon.

At this moment, Li Hanyi thought of his father Lei Mengsha in Tianqi.

I thought of my mother, Li Xinyue.

I can't go back if I want to go back, tears flow down leisurely.

This sword, according to people's hearts, reminiscing and parting.

After a while, Li Hanyi came back to his senses.

Mo Qianshang had disappeared.

His voice remained in the air.

"I will go and sleep now"

Li Hanyi closed his eyes, quietly comprehending the sword intent just now.

After a while, he also went back to rest.

However, she who was lying on her side, her eyes behind the mask, looked at him with closed eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

After the two left.

Here comes a handsome man.

"Drink three hundred cups of fine wine, and the world calls me the Immortal of Wine."

Take a swig.

The man closed his eyes to feel the residual sword intent.

After a while.

"Interesting, interesting. I didn't expect this person to be so strong. It seems that tomorrow's Dengtian Pavilion will be interesting."

Obviously.

Mo Qianshang had already been known to Xueyue City as soon as he entered the city. For such an unknown person, Xueyue City, the number one city in the world, would naturally investigate the details.

However, there is no way to find out the root of Mo Qianshang.

This person seemed to appear out of nowhere, Xueyue City didn't know what he was going to do.

But tonight's sword made the man see his purpose.

He came to ask about the sword, that's all.

Before leaving, the man muttered.

"I don't know how stupid Lei Meng will behave if he hasn't seen his junior sister for so long?"

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

　　
　
(End of this chapter)