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

Chapter 26 Mo Qianshang Idiot

hero platform

Taiyi lion roars.

It shocked everyone present, and also shocked Li Hanyi, she had never seen this kind of move.

"Taiyi lion roar?"

Xuanling turned around satisfied.

"Yes. Taiyi Tianzun, also known as Dongji Qinghua Emperor. There are nine lions under his seat, and he roars the ghosts and gods in the world to panic. This trick is specially used to deter Xiao Xiao."

Li Hanyi also became interested at this moment,
"Let's make a move! Let me see the power of Taoism."

Xuanling remembered the entrustment of the king and his party,

"You be careful!"

He picked up the magic formula in his hand, this time he changed his posture, and moved his right hand forward, a huge internal force arm suddenly appeared, and punched Li Hanyi.

Its momentum is like a rainbow, and its strength is like a jun.

Li Hanyi frowned, leaped lightly, and was already out of the attack range of his arm.

The ground cracked again, and the ground shook.

Li Hanyi said indifferently,

"What is this?"

"The elephant power of a big dragon is ten times stronger."

off the field.

Wang and his party couldn't help covering their foreheads,

"I just asked him to act in a play, how did he get the whole story out!"

Mo Qianshang smiled faintly, thinking to himself.

'Is this Taoism? '

in the field.

Li Hanyi kept jumping up, while Xuanling kept displaying the power of the dragon elephant. The two fought back and forth on the ring for more than ten minutes.

Every time Li Hanyi wanted to draw his sword, Xuanling used the Taiyi Lion Roar to stun her, and then rushed forward to use the Dragon Elephant Power.

Li Hanyi had no choice but to keep dodging.

And Xuanling also enjoyed it, chasing her and beating her.

At this moment, Li Hanyi felt that he was very familiar with these two moves, and subconsciously knew how to defend against them.

Seeing that Xuanling was about to unleash the Taiyi Lion Roar, Li Hanyi immediately jumped back, took the initiative to distance himself, listened to the rain, and was about to raise his sword.

Xuanling shouted.

"do not fight."

Jumping off the ring, he jumped to the side of Wang Xingxing with lightness kung fu, "Senior brother, how is my performance?"

Wang and his party patted him on the shoulder.

"Yes, it has the demeanor of the famous sword villa back then."

Li Hanyi was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Xuanling was acting, and in nearly half an hour, Li Hanyi's internal and physical strength had recovered to the ninth floor, almost back to its peak state.

Shaking his head helplessly.

Li Hanyi stood quietly and waited for the next challenger.

off the field.

Mo Qianshang whispered.

"Thank you."

Wang and his party smiled, turned their heads and whispered.

"Hit me a little bit later."

Mo Qianshang laughed dumbly,
"Okay! Save face for you!"

On the field.

A woman jumped in from the auditorium, her figure was light, not very gorgeous, but very airy.

The plain face can hardly hide the beauty of the woman, maybe it is the test of time, she is a little melancholy, but also a little more stable.

"Lingxiao sent Chen Feiyao to ask about the sword."

off the field.

"It's No. 20 on the Liangyu List, Lingxiao Sect's big disciple Chen Feiyao!"

Lin Yu and Lin Yue, two disciples of the Lingxiao sect, shouted.

"Come on, big sister!"

Wang and his party looked at the old man who was still in style, and murmured.

"Sure enough, she is here. I wonder if you still remember me?"

I think back when I was young and flirtatious, Mingjian Villa first met a beautiful woman, but I fell in love at first sight but I didn't know it. I said: "I don't know if the girl was married before", which caused the beautiful woman to be angry.

Now that many years have passed, he still wants to ask one more question,
"Has the girl ever been married?"

In the past, when I was ignorant at first, I didn't dare to speak directly, and I only dared to hide my true feelings with a smile. It was fear and escape.

Now, Chunhua is gone, and time is easy to grow old.

He just wanted to say, has the girl ever been married?If you don't dislike it, I hope to be with you for the rest of your life.

He is still the boy he once was.

Xuanling said depressedly.

"How do I remember that senior brother was slapped by her at that time?"

Mo Qianshang: "."

On the field.

Li Hanyi held the sword in his hand, the sword was out of the sheath, and he looked straight ahead.

"Please bring out your sword!"

Chen Feiyao's starry eyes froze, the long sword was unsheathed, the sword came out, and the purple energy came from the east.

Lingxiao is a fairyland, named after the fairyland, so the action is naturally related to the fairyland.

A sword fairy shines in the world, and a sword pierces the sky.

The rays of the sun are endless, a pillar of purple light falls from the sky, and the light of stars spreads from the sword.

At this moment, Chen Feiyao walked with a sword like a fairy in the dust.

With the sword dancing and wings flying, Chen Feiyao soared and jumped straight up, the long sword in his hand shone like stars.

"Ziwei Seven Star Sword"

Point seven points with the sword, and the seven stars are connected.

Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang light up one by one.

A sword comes out of seven stars, and a sword comes out of the Big Dipper.

Swing sword.

The seven stars condensed on the tip of the sword, and Chen Feiyao stabbed at Li Hanyi with the sword.

The whole body of the sword is fluorescent, and the tip of the sword is shining with stars, which is extremely gorgeous and eye-catching.

Li Hanyi's blood was already boiling to meet such a master.

Tingyu stood upright in front of her eyes, stroked with her left hand, and disappeared in a flash.

The cold air began to spread in all directions centered on Li Hanyi.

The chill shines on the world, and the June flowers are snowing.

Snowflakes fell in the air, and in front of everyone's eyes, it seemed that a snow mountain goddess appeared.

Snow, quietly floating on the face, hands, body.

Swing sword.

The lone moon in the sky reappears.

Frost and snow in June.

The combination of two sword intents, this is Li Hanyi's real sword.

It turned out that she had shown mercy just now.

This sword was not as colorful as Chen Feiyao's, nor was it as immortal as Chen Feiyao's.

It has a little more popularity and a little more mundane.

However, it is the sword of the heart.

No matter who saw her sword, they could feel the grief and indignation and loneliness in Li Hanyi's heart.

She longs to go home.

She used to be a very cute girl.

She also gnawed on candied haws, watched her father scold her for doing something wrong, and cursed in her mouth.

"brazen"

She also bounced to her mother's side and stretched out her hands to hug her.

This is her, who she used to be, who she was when she was a child.

But, she couldn't go back.

At this moment, everyone was affected by this and shed a tear.

The swords touched together in this quietness.

A tear flowed from the corner of Chen Feiyao's eyes. Her sword was very bright and domineering.

But it couldn't resist the desolation and loneliness of the other party.

The lonely moon in the sky is very cold, and the snowy day is also very cold.

The combination of the two kinds of coldness made her sword sublimated.

Therefore, Chen Feiyao lost.

Putting away the sword, she turned back to the audience stand.

This battle is self-evident.

Li Hanyi glanced at Mo Qianshang.

He smiled back.

She nodded slightly.

He is the only warmth she has left now, in front of him, she can show the softest self.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at the hero platform in front of him.

"the seventh!"

"A paper fan falls into misty rain, and a wisp of coir raincoat travels the rivers and lakes"

After the poem was sung, people came floating from the stands.

A man in a jade tree facing the wind appeared in front of everyone.

The man is very handsome, with a straight body and a peach blossom face.

He looked at Li Hanyi very politely.

"Murong Jun in Yanziwu, Gusu, met the girl. The girl is beautiful and beautiful, and it is a pity to be with the sword all day."

With a sound of swiping, the folding fan opened with a personable presence.

And at this moment, someone finally recognized this person.

"It's No. 17 on the Liangyu List, fan sword Murong Jun, known as the scholar of the rain."

"I heard that the one with countless confidante?"

"Miss Yuluo, an oiran in a small Suhang in the south of the Yangtze River, rejected the marriage proposal of Governor Yin of Suzhou, and threw herself into the lake for him"

"..."

Yin Luoxia suddenly cursed.

"Beasts."

Mo Qianshang asked doubtfully,

"you recognize?"

"This guy is a well-dressed beast. That Huakui Yuluo was deceived by his sweet words and was pregnant with Liujia. As a result, the beast was in chaos and abandoned. Later, Yuluo threw herself into the lake when she couldn't bear the humiliation!"

"Then he may receive the retribution he deserves this time!"

Yin Luoxia wondered,

"how do you know?"

"Because Han Yi is angry."

in the field.

Murong Jun originally thought that he could win the favor of the woman in front of him by relying on his demeanor.

But things backfired, Li Hanyi was very indifferent.

Her eyes are very bright, so bright that she can see through a person's good or bad at a glance.

When she looked at Mo Qianshang, there was a pool of bright moon in her eyes, clear and clear, as if she saw him when she saw herself.

So the first time she saw Mo Qianshang, she invited him to Xueyue City, not because she didn't know the world, but because she knew he was clean.

And this person in front of him is very dirty and dirty.

There are many filthy people in the world, but the person in front of him is a pool of ink in his bones. No matter how good-looking he looks, it can't cover up the filth in his heart.

Li Hanyi has nothing to say to this kind of person, only the sword in his hand can speak.

The sword rises, and the flowers fly.

Everyone was shocked,

"What a nice view."

A bouquet of flowers fell from the sky, the flowers of the city that never sleeps, all of which are here tonight.

Li Hanyi was surrounded by garlands, the sword intent of the flowers was vertical and horizontal, beautiful and terrifying, Li Hanyi silently uttered four words.

'moon evening flower morning'

When Murong Jun saw that Li Hanyi was so merciless, he snorted coldly.

With a flick of the paper fan, eight sharp fan bones sprang out with a bang, and the internal force was activated,

"I am known as the Rainfall Sword, how can there be no rain?"

As the sound fell, a cannon barrel rose into the sky, and instantly dark clouds covered and rain fell.

in the rain.

Murong Jun stepped on misty steps, holding a fan sword in his hand, and came head-on.

The sword seals the throat, and the cold light rises.

Covered by purple internal force, the person has disappeared in the rain.

"Smoky Rain Fan Falls"

When it reappeared, it was already in front of Li Hanyi.

Li Hanyi raised his hand to listen to the rain, swung his sword, Yuexi Huachen rushed towards Murong Jun incessantly, Murong Jun let out a sinister smile, stepped on misty rain steps, and melted into the rain.

However, with Li Hanyi's sword pointing, Yue Xi Hua Chen suddenly turned around and hit Murong Jun.

Blood spurted out, and Murong Jun fell to the ground, surprised.

"How did you see me?"

Li Hanyi replied disdainfully, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stabbed out with a sword, directly taking the head on his neck.

In desperation, Murong Jun slapped the fan's sword bone, eight sharp needles flew out from the fan bone.

Li Hanyi hastily retracted his sword, one sideways dodged three, one leaned back and dodged three more, and the last one did a backflip to dodge the other two.

Murong Jun had already hid in the rain at this moment, stepping on misty steps, without a trace.

Li Hanyi stood still and did not speak, all the rainwater naturally separated on top of her head, and no dripping water touched her body.

A cold light suddenly appeared, and the eight bone spurs of the fan sword erupted suddenly.

Standing in front of Li Hanyi's sword, he kicked out. Murong Jun was immediately hit in the abdomen by him and flew out.

This time, he was really sure that Li Hanyi could see him.

"Why can you see me?"

Murong Jun's voice was already full of panic, he didn't understand why his Rain Killing Technique had failed.

Li Hanyi didn't seem to want to talk nonsense with him anymore, he swung his sword, the sword light flashed, and a miraculous scene appeared before his eyes.

The dripping rain stopped for an instant.

And Murong Jun just appeared in front of everyone.

Li Hanyi swung his sword again.

This sword was very sharp and fast, so fast that Murong Jun was sent flying by the sword energy before he could dodge it.

Blood splattered.

Murong Jun lay on the ground and passed out.

The face that was originally handsome and graceful was ravaged by sword energy.

Evidently, from now on, there will be no grace.

Li Hanyi swung his sword towards the sky again, and the dark clouds that had shrouded the sky were instantly dispersed, revealing the bright moonlight.

"The eighth"

Looking at the crowd, if the goddess despises the world.

off the field.

Wang and his party patted Mo Qianshang.

"Brother Mo, how did your girl in cold clothes decipher the technique of killing in the rain?"

Mo Qianshang smiled slightly,
"It should be Zhishui swordsmanship. Water has nature and life. Water has anger, but also joy. Hanyi learned Zhishui swordsmanship and understands the habits of water. The rain is not Murong Jun's home field, but Hanyi's home field. Only by understanding can we stop the water.”

"Didn't you say that the heart is like water?"

Mo Qianshang shook his head and muttered.

"I think that stopping water is not to stop the water in your heart, but to let nature take its course and move with your heart.

People have the seven emotions and six desires, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and the moon is short, which is inevitable.

Forcibly suppressing one's emotions will only make one go mad.To truly stop the water, one should go with the flow.

There is a saying in the water family that blocking is worse than dredging. Forcing water to stop is going against the sky. Only by going downstream and guiding correctly can water be stopped. "

Hearing this, Wang Xingxing looked at Mo Qianshang in shock.

"Brother Mo has extraordinary insights, I admire you."

Xuanling also praised.

"These words are actually a shortcut, but it makes people feel that it is not against the peace, as it should be. Brother Mo, I don't think your talent in swordsmanship is worse than that of Junior Brother Yuzhen."

Yin Luoxia also realized something,
"No wonder I felt a sense of disobedience when I broke the river with my palm. It turned out to be because I went against the sky."

But the one who felt the deepest was Li Hanyi in the field.

The words Mo Qianshang said seemed to be addressed to the three people around him, but every word appeared very clearly in Li Hanyi's ears.

At this moment, the Zhishui swordsmanship, which had been stagnant, had the feeling that seeing mountains is not a mountain, and seeing water is not water.

"Follow the way of nature, move with your heart, follow your nature, and stop the water!"

Li Hanyi closed his eyes, feeling the true meaning of Zhishui.

The breath on the body suddenly drifts away, sometimes blurred, sometimes carefree, and sometimes at ease.

Xuanling suddenly exclaimed.

"Senior brother, Miss Li seems to be about to break through! Right now, she is trying to knock on the gate of heaven."

Mo Qianshang suddenly stood up and said solemnly.

"Breakthrough now? No, not enough pressure!"

At this time.

A swordsman wearing a bamboo hat suddenly jumped into the arena.

"Is the pressure not enough? Let me give you a helping hand! Nantai Dao Tan Taiming challenges Li Hanyi!"

Mo Qianshang asked doubtfully.

"Who is this person?"

Yin Luoxia said,
"He is No. 4 on the Liangyu List, the younger brother of Jun Que Lou Tan Tai Po"

"Look at the fight."

in the field.

Tan Taiming didn't have any other tricks, he only had one knife, and he only brought one knife.

His knife is very simple, very domineering, very domineering.

As long as it is in front of him, he seems to be able to chop it off with a single knife.

In other words, in his heart, this knife can cut off everything.

So, he came out with a sword called Ba Dao.

The extremely powerful saber energy charged towards Li Hanyi.

At this moment, Li Hanyi faced the threat of death.

Mo Qianshang was already ready, ready to strike at any time.

Faced with death threats.

The sense of oppression in Li Hanyi's heart became more and more intense.

The mountain slowly disappears and turns into the continuous years. Looking at the mountain again, it is no longer a mountain, but a natural evolution.

Anything can be a mountain if you want to.

Anything can be a flower if you want to.

then.

She drew her sword.

This sword is very simple, with a light wave, a flower appears on the tip of her sword.

Then thousands of flowers bloom, and thousands of flowers fall.

It was very similar to Mo Qianshang's sword, or in other words, it was the sword he used to have.

'It turned out that Qianshang had told me a long time ago. '

The corners of her mouth were raised, she was very happy.

So the flowers on her sword became more and more bright red.

One flower gives birth to two flowers, two flowers give birth to four flowers, four flowers give birth to eight flowers
In the end, it took too much.

So much that her hands are a little heavy.

So, she drew the sword.

All the flowers turned into sword energy and rushed towards Ba Dao, defeated Ba Dao, and then rushed towards Tan Taiming.

Tan Taiming raised the Ba Saber in his hand to block.

The flowers scattered, and he took three steps back.

He didn't speak, and jumped up to the audience stage behind him.

Show his attitude, he lost.

Leave the rest to others.

now.

In Li Hanyi's heart, the mountain is gone, but there is still water.

Water is impermanent, it can be calm, it can be violent, it can be vast, it can be small, it can be endless, it can be trickle.

Therefore, she walked very slowly and spoke very slowly.

She also needs pressure, and this pressure needs a master, a master of the happy world.

then.

A handsome man stepped down from the stands stepping on the ladder cloud.

"Wudang Zhang Muyu helped the girl."

He is the tenth in the Liangyu list, and also Wudang's contemporary first apprentice. He is humble and good at Taiji swordsmanship.

His purpose is simple, to help her break through.

Therefore, he drew his sword directly.

As soon as he makes a move, he is inclusive of all rivers in Tai Chi swordsmanship.

The sword merges with all things, and all things can be accommodated.

Tai Chi is all-encompassing, so how can it exclude others from integrating.

The greatness of the sea is that it contains everything. Whether you are a drop of water or the Yellow River and Yangtze River, the sea will not resist your influx.

Therefore, this sword is very strong.

The gigantic Taiji diagram pressed down on Li Hanyi with an all-encompassing attitude.

It turns very fast, and the yin and yang fishes of Liangyi are constantly swimming to resolve all obstacles.

Therefore, this sword is very deadly.

He didn't hold back because he needed to put enough pressure on her.

Only under the pressure of death can she be reborn from the ashes.

The water is still rushing, she is still developing, and the distant Tai Chi map is approaching.

She felt the pressure of it.

death threat.

At this moment, Li Hanyi suddenly remembered that night.

She leaned on his shoulder and asked a word.

"What will you do if I hurt you in the future?"

He said.

"I will silently guard you where you can't see."

She smiled.

So her feelings rushed out like a flood.

She doesn't want to suppress it, she wants to help it run faster and harder.

She wants to say.

"Mo Qianshang, you are such a fool."

Then, the water in front of him was flooded.

Zhishui swordsmanship, moves with the heart, moves with the heart.

It is not to stop the water in the heart, but to go with the heart, and there will be no waves if you go with the heart.

Tai Chi got close, she finally drew her sword.

This sword contains her emotions, her beauty, and her memory.

So this sword is called: "Meteor Remembrance!"

There is a poem saying:
There are thousands of floating worlds, my love has three

Sun, Moon and Qing

The sun is the morning, the moon is the twilight, and the Qing is the morning and the evening.

　When writing a book, do whatever you want, move with your heart, and act with your nature.

　　Just write according to your own ideas.

　　After all, this is a book to burn for yourself, or to make yourself happy.

　　Hahaha.

　　Actually, I personally like Lei Qianhu very much, he is more impressive than Lei Hong and Lei Yunhe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)