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

Chapter 28 Learning the Sword and Cultivating the Sword Heart

In the fourth year of Mingde, the fifth day of June, the fifth summer

Never sleeps

hero platform

on the ground.

The young man sat quietly and kept sharpening the wooden sword in his hand.

On the stage.

Everyone looked at each other.

Xiaoyao Tianjing is a generation of masters, even Tianqi who is as master as a cloud is just those people.

Where is it so easy to find?
With a deep sigh, a middle-aged man with white hair landed lightly on the ring. He didn't want to appear now, but now, someone needs to make a move, doesn't he?
"Famous Sword Villa Sword Nameless"

Quietly, a black sword appeared in front of everyone.

off the field.

Yin Luoxia said in surprise, "The fairy sword has no light!"

Wang and his party were taken aback.
"you recognize?"

"Ten years ago, an unknown swordsman came out of the famous sword villa. He didn't make swords but practiced swords. He challenged the Jiangnan martial arts all the way, and he was not defeated until he went to Jianxin Tomb. After he came out, he disappeared. Yes, it is the black sword without light. I heard that he was defeated by King Li Su back then."

Li Hanyi said indifferently, "That day he made three sword strikes, while my grandfather only made one sword strike."

On the field.

Mo Qianshang stood up slowly, still with a small wooden sword, still with an indifferent expression.

"You can use your sword at any time."

Jian Wuming glanced at the little wooden sword, his eyebrows slightly moved,
"Pull out your sword, you may not be able to catch mine."

"If you can't catch it, wouldn't it be better to die by your hands?"

Jian Wuming snorted coldly,
"My subordinates will not kill the unknown"

Mo Qianshang suddenly raised the sword from the air, and pointed it lightly at the position of two fingers on his left shoulder, one finger below the joint of his right foot, and the position behind his waist.

"now what?"

Jian Wuming was shocked, these three points were his flaws.

"How did you figure it out?"

"If you draw the sword, I will tell you."

Jian Wuming took a deep breath,

"You do have crazy capital."

Stepping on the meteor step, the sword is immortal.

People are in the realm of happy and unfettered heaven, and the heart is a sword that has been sharpened for ten years.

With a sword chant, the battle started.

Mo Qianshang held the wooden sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword was radiant.

When the two swords meet, even the wooden sword does not lose the wind.

Jian Wuming's sword is tricky and moves like a ghost.

The sword's name is Wuguang, which also refers to hidden murderous intentions.

Combining the two, you can see Jian Wuming constantly appearing from various positions, as if there are countless him, each sword appears from a different angle, it is impossible to guard against, and it is hard to tell which one is the real him.

Mo Qianshang stood on the spot, his right hand had long been unable to see the posture clearly, it seemed that he only made one shot, but it seemed that he made it countless times.

With a loud noise, the wooden sword and Wuguang collided.

Strong internal conflict.

A crack appeared in the ground.

Mo Qianshang said indifferently,

"Your swordsmanship is very powerful, what's your name?"

"Phantom Dust"

"Okay, I'll try it too!"

Jian Wuming said in shock,

"What did you say?"

Mo Qianshang's wooden sword swung vigorously, Jian Wuming jumped backwards and landed on the ground.

Mo Qianshang closed his eyes, recalling the posture, movement, and angle of Jian Wuming's sword.

"Hiding in the light, illusion in the dust?"

Opening his eyes, he heard a piercing sound, leaving a phantom on the spot and slowly disappearing.

reappear.

The wooden sword had reached Jian Wuming's eyes, piercing his right eye.

"this speed"

Jian Wuming retracted his sword urgently.

Mo Qianshang retreated with one blow, leaving behind a phantom again.

The wooden sword suddenly appeared at Jian Wuming's waist, and Jian Wuming blocked it again.

The phantom appeared again.

Next, the front, the top of the head, the back, the side, the belly, and the distance.

All left Mo Qianshang's figure behind.

The people on the stage didn't understand, they didn't know what Mo Qianshang was doing.

Yin Luoxia asked curiously,

"Is he useless like this?"

Li Hanyi shook his head, "Qian Shang hasn't really drawn his sword yet."

"Aren't these?"

"This swordsmanship seems to be unprepared, but everything is just in the service of the real sword."

sound off.

Sure enough, there was a change in the field.

All of Mo Qianshang's figures unexpectedly moved, and finally merged into one person.

A sword stabbed out, and the wooden sword was like a rain of fire and shooting stars, shining brightly.

The corners of Jian Wuming's mouth raised slightly, Wuguang stood in front of him, and a black light flashed, heading towards him.

Sword out.

However, Mo Qianshang is still a phantom.

Then, go through.

Just passed through.

"what!"

Jian Wuming showed an inconceivable expression, because he had miscalculated.

Behind.

A wooden sword was pointed three inches from the axis of the back, and Mo Qianshang stepped back and returned to the original position.

There was no sound on the court again.

Nothing seemed to happen, but it happened again.

Jian Wuming said silently.

"how did you do it?"

Mo Qianshang said indifferently,

"When I saw your swordsmanship and your sword, my first impression was hidden. The more colorful it is, the deadlier it must be. The real murderous intent is often hidden in the dark. You are attracted by my illusion, thinking that I will kill you with one blow." Kill, but I don't know that I let you see it on purpose.

The real sword is here. "

Mo Qianshang pointed to his eyes, Jian Wuming understood that what he saw was only an illusion, his eyes deceived him.

Jian Wuming said with emotion,

"You really saw my sword for the first time?"

"Yes"

Jian Wuming bowed deeply,
"I lost. But I have a sword that I want to ask you to comment on."

Hearing his respectful words, Mo Qianshang froze for a moment,
"You don't have to be like this, we are just discussing swords."

Jian Wuming shook his head and said,

"You saw my sword, learned my sword, and taught me this sword. This is the grace of teaching. This worship is to respect you."

Mo Qianshang scratched his head,

"I accept this gift. Use your sword."

The nameless sword lies in front of him,

"Ten years ago, I was defeated by King Li Su. I have practiced and polished this sword for ten years. I call it: Harmonious Light and Dust"

He raised his head and jumped, with a strong light, and the black sword came out.

At this moment, the sun was so bright that everyone closed their eyes.

At this moment, he is like a god coming down to earth, swinging his sword in the countryside amidst light and shadow.

At this moment, the black sword is not black, because there is no darkness anymore, everything is under light and shadow.

Mo Qianshang closed his eyes.

Sword up.

In bright light, he also had to close his eyes.

However, when he closed his eyes, his sword saw everything for him.

Therefore, he still swung his sword.

He thought about this sword for a long time, and decided to use that sword.

"Meteor Memories"

That was her memory with him, how could he not?

The sword points collided, and starlight and sunlight erupted.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

When I look again.

Jian Wuming had already returned to the original place, and his slightly trembling right hand showed that he didn't feel it.

Mo Qianshang's wooden sword was cut short. Sitting on the ground, he condensed his energy into a sword, ready to continue pruning a new sword point.

Wuguang returned to its sheath, and Jian Wuming bowed again.

"Can I know your name?"

The boy didn't look back.

"Snow Moon City, Mo Qianshang"

Jian Wuming muttered, remembering his face deeply, turned around and stepped back to the auditorium.

And the name Mo Qianshang was also heard.

then.

an exclamation.

"Mo Qianshang in Xueyue City!"

There was a louder exclamation.

"He is Mo Qianshang of Xueyue City!"

Finally, a big exclamation!
"Oh my god! It's Mo Qianshang who defeated Song Yanhui and had an affair with Fairy Luoxia! He's so young!"

"..."

Countless people know the name Mo Qianshang, but they have never met him, but today, everyone will know him, because he is the craziest person on the Hero Stage.

VIP seat.

An old man carrying a sword box looked at the young man below,
"Is he the one who defeated you?"

"Yes"

"You are not wronged."

"I know."

"After tomorrow, Peerless City will be handed over to you."

"Master. Do you have to do this?"

The old man sighed and walked out of the room with the sword box on his back.

"I have wronged you, Yan Hui. Remember to find an heir for the Wushuang sword box."

On the field.

The No.3 opponent finally played.

"Northern barbarian tiger soul sword tiger life."

The name is very vulgar, the person is also very vulgar, the clothes are even more vulgar,

Tiger skin hung on the waist, bear head on the head, shirtless, the whole body is dark, but the face is very green, no more than twenty.

Pure with ferocity.

Only a big knife is very bright.

off the field.

Wang and his party said in surprise,

"Hu Sheng, the number one swordsman in the Northern Man. Hu Soul Sword, ranked No. 30 in the list of hundreds of soldiers. It is rumored that he was raised by a tiger since he was a child. He has a fierce nature and infinite strength. He has defeated all the masters of the Northern Man. But I heard that his head is a bit dull. , I don’t know who was tricked?”

Yin Luoxia wondered,

"You stinky Taoist priest, how do you know?"

"My master sent me to Beiman once, and I happened to be lucky enough to see him challenge the strong man of Beiman. At that time, he used this Bing Tiger Soul Saber to behead eighteen people, which was extremely brutal."

inside the field.

Hu Sheng looked at Mo Qianshang with a smile,
"I heard that if I beat you, I will be number one in the world."

Get up.

The point of the new wooden sword has been sharpened.

Mo Qianshang breathed out, the front end of the wooden sword became smoother and sharper, he glanced at him,
"I'm not in the world yet"

The tiger opened its mouth wide, revealing two pairs of canine teeth.

"Then you will be number one in the world from now on?"

"Yes"

"Okay! It's you who hit me!"

Hu Sheng dragged the knife with his backhand, if the tiger was rushing to attack, he would cut the ring in half with the knife energy.

Afterglow continued to the audience stage, causing the audience to exclaim.

Two personnel from the Hero Platform immediately stopped them.

"This person can't control the power at all, and it's difficult now."

"Activate the water cloud formation. Otherwise, there will be heavy casualties, and there will be no way to explain it."

After a while.

A huge water cover enveloped the ring, and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

The water cloud cover only protects against internal forces, not the physical body.
Li Hanyi wondered,

"Why wasn't this formation opened just now?"

Yin Luoxia sighed,

"Because it's too expensive, this formation is maintained by four masters in the free realm.

Originally, it was easy for Xiaoyao Tianjing to be listed on the hero list.But Mo Qianshang forcibly turned the Happy Heaven Realm into an admission ticket.

The first two are relatively restrained, so I haven't felt it yet.This is very disrespectful at first glance, so the destructive power of the Happy Heavenly Realm was immediately revealed. "

On the field.

Mo Qianshang retreated lightly, avoiding Husheng's tiger's soul knife light, his brows were slightly frowned,

"Too much!"

Hu Sheng watched the shield rise, grinned,
"It's fun to fight like this! What's the point of asking swords all the time!"

Mo Qianshang shook his head helplessly, and said with a headache.

"In that case, I will subdue you"

Holding the wooden sword in his hand, the Phantom Chenyan sword technique he had just learned was activated.

With a step of three meters, there were seven or eight phantoms left in an instant, Hu Sheng grinned, and the Tiger Soul Knife swung up, and another huge knife light slashed out horizontally,
"Destroy all your phantoms, and see how you lie to me!"

Mo Qianshang was expressionless.

Already in front of him at this moment, the wooden sword flashed coldly and stabbed out.

Hu Sheng returned the knife and blocked it with the handle.

With a strong swing, Mo Qianshang was forced to retreat.

Pick up the big knife.

spinning around,

"Tiger Soul Sword Technique - All Beasts Submit!"

one two Three……

A total of eight saber qi were struck out, their momentum was like a rainbow, and their majesty was like a god.

Mo Qianshang sighed slightly, and the wooden sword emitted a burst of brilliance,
Chop up and down each, and cut in a cross.

The sword qi flew out, defeating the sword qi in front of him.

Hu Sheng raised the blade again to block in front of him, was knocked back a step by the sword energy, and said with a smile.

"That's interesting! Come again"

Mo Qianshang was slightly angry,
"Since you insist on this, then I will make a quick decision."

Jumping high, the sword volleys in the sky, and the sun is shining.

"Together with the light!"

The same sword, the same light, the same intention, but he only has a wooden sword.

The sword fell, and the light fell with it.

Hu Sheng raised the Tiger Soul Knife and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although the light was very violent, to him, it was nothing more than that.

With a roll of internal force, the Tiger Soul Knife swung vigorously.

"Tiger Soul Sword Technique - Dominate the World"

The internal force turned into an eye-catching white-fronted white tiger, and it rushed out fiercely, heading straight for the light source in the sky.

A tiger roared, and a powerful shock wave was emitted.

Mo Qianshang snorted coldly, and the wooden sword remained unchanged.

A moment of stagnation.

People pass through tigers.

Husheng was already ready at this moment.

The Tiger Soul Knife was held high, blue streamer flowed on the blade, and when Mo Qianshang came to him, he was knocked away with one blow.

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth,
"Come on! My knife is longer, let's see who hits people first"

He could already imagine Mo Qianshang being seriously injured when he stabbed down.

Mo Qianshang flew down, very fast.

However, he threw the wooden sword straight at Hu Sheng's face.

So, Hu Sheng was stunned.

He didn't understand how a swordsman could abandon his sword.

He swung his knife in front of him.

"Peng", the tip of the wooden sword broke again.

Then, Hu Sheng also flew out.

Mo Qianshang kicked him in the face with a sweeping leg, and then, he clenched his fists with both hands and slammed him in the face again.

He was very angry, so he hit hard.

His goal is simple, this face should be like a tiger.

Therefore, Mo Qianshang pursued the victory with his fists in the air, and knocked Hu Sheng down to the ground with a broken mountain whip.

With a bang, Husheng hit the ground.

Mo Qianshang snorted coldly,
"Eat me with another meteor kick!"

Condescending, with flame marks on the soles of his feet, Mo Qianshang came out with hatred. Obviously, if this kick hits, Hu Sheng will at least lose half of his life.

"I surrender!"

A baby sound emerged from the ground!
Mo Qianshang was stunned for a moment, then flicked his right foot to the right, and a sword energy came out from the sole of his foot, hitting the water cloud cover.

Slowly stopping on the ground, Mo Qianshang looked puzzled.

"You want to surrender?"

Hu Sheng rubbed his swollen face and got up.

At this moment he wanted to cry but had no tears.

"It hurts me to death! If I knew it, I wouldn't have come up."

Mo Qianshang was speechless,
"You forced me!"

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't force you."

Mo Qianshang: "..."

I covered my forehead,
"What's the matter with your voice?"

Husheng laughed,
"Brother Mo, I was born with it. I was always teased when I challenged before, so I made a false voice, and it really got better afterward."

"I'm not your big brother, don't bark!"

Hu Sheng's figure flashed, and he suddenly hugged Mo Qianshang's feet,
"Brother! You can't abandon me."

Mo Qianshang froze for a moment,
'This speed is so fast'

Looking at the sad-faced big man next to his legs, who was making a weird baby voice, Mo Qianshang had a weird look on his face.

He kicked his right foot, but Hu Sheng didn't want to let go as if he was stuck to it.

Headache.

"Get up, you're also a master of the Happy Heaven Realm, it's ridiculous!"

"My mother said. The face is something that should be thrown away when it is time to throw it away!"

Mo Qianshang: "."

The corner of his mouth twitched.

"What your mother said makes sense. Hehe"

Picking up the wooden sword, Mo Qianshang sighed.

"What are you doing? Tell me."

"I see that if you imitate someone else's sword, you will return the sword. I want it too."

"You are a knife"

"Swords communicate with each other."

Mo Qianshang: "."

Mo Qianshang shook his head helplessly,
"Okay, then let me go first, and I will do what you want in the next game."

Hu Sheng happily let go of Mo Qianshang.

With a random kick, he returned to the audience stand.

"Brother Mo! Come on! Remember, use my tiger soul sword technique!"

Mo Qianshang sighed and sat down again.

"Another cut."

off the field.

Yin Luoxia looked curious,
"Why doesn't he use the sword behind him instead of using the wooden sword?"

Li Hanyi explained.

"That's the sword in Qianshang's heart. Every time it's shortened, the sword in Qianshang's heart becomes more thorough."

"What if it's gone?"

"do not know."

Yin Luoxia froze for a moment, then exclaimed.

"do not know?"

"He didn't tell me!"

Yin Luoxia: "."

in the field.

Mo Qianshang continued to sharpen the sword in his heart.

And his next opponent finally arrived.

This man was wearing a brown cloak, making it hard to see his appearance.

His sword is very special.

The scabbard is very thin, so it can be seen that the sword is also very thin.

The hilt is the same as the blade.Just stick out the part of the handle.

If it is placed in front of others, it may cause others to misunderstand that it is a crutch.

off the field.

Yin Luoxia exclaimed.

"It's the silver lightsaber blood shadow."

Wang and his party looked at Yin Luoxia,

"Silver lightsaber?"

"In the rivers and lakes, there are two big fast swords. One is the instant-killing swordsmanship of the prince of Zhenxi Hou's mansion. The second big fast sword is the blood shadow swordsman in front of him. According to rumors, the sword flashes silver , Sealing his throat with a sword. Those who have seen his sword can only see a flash of silver light. But his opponent is dead. So this is also a famous butcher in the world."

"So powerful? Isn't Mo Qianshang?"

"He is already one of the best masters in the world."

in the field.

Mo Qianshang's expression at this moment was unprecedentedly dignified.

"You're going to kill me?"

An indifferent voice came from under the blood shadow cloak.

"You can live by my sword"

Mo Qianshang sneered,
"You may not be able to kill me."

"Oh, just rely on the wooden sword in your hand?"

"It's enough"

Blood shadow, close up.

With a flash of silver light, a bloodstain appeared on Mo Qianshang's face.

Blood Shadow wondered.

"Aren't you hiding?"

"No need, this sword, I'm sure it can't kill me."

The silver light flashed again, and Mo Qianshang leaned slightly to the left.

Another bloodstain appeared on Mo Qianshang's clothes.

Blood Shadow's eyes narrowed,
'Accident?Or luck? '

The silver light flashed again, Mo Qianshang leaned back slightly, and this time there was another bloodstain on his clothes.

But Mo Qianshang is still alive.

His three swords all went towards Mo Qianshang's throat, but they all stabbed in different places.

"you saw it?"

"Yes"

Blood Shadow gave him a deep look.

"I can't kill you."

turn around.

Mo Qianshang said suddenly.

"Want to go?"

The blood shadow stopped for a moment,
"What do you want?"

"Eat my three swords!"

Blood Shadow turned his head and was about to reply.

"The first sword, Qianjun"

Stepping on the seven stars, the wooden sword goes from bottom to top, and the sword energy soars to the clouds!
A beam of sword energy shot out from the ground.

Xueying snorted coldly, touched the ground lightly with his right foot, and avoided it sideways.

"The second sword, all beasts surrender"

A person has jumped up, like a tiger rushing towards his face.

"Roar!", a fierce tiger roared out of his mouth, and the blood shadow immediately swayed.

At this moment, people are rushing like a tiger, and the wooden sword is waved.

A sword qi flew out.

Xueying frowned, and with a flash of cold light, he had already drawn his sword.

The sword energy split.

However, turning one into eight is the true surrender of all beasts.

Blood Shadow was shocked.

He hurriedly retreated, the silver light flashed eight times in a row, and the sword energy finally disappeared.

However, Mo Qianshang still has the last sword.

If he said it, it would definitely come out.

"The third sword, dominate the world."

In this sword, there was no tiger, but a sword appeared.

This sword is very ordinary, like an enlarged wooden sword.

But it left Blood Shadow stunned.

Because in the eyes of the blood shadow swordsman, this is not a sword, but an intention.

As if punished by heaven, he should be punished!
The giant sword soared into the air, and the blood shadow made nine swords in a row, which could not be stopped.

A bang, a splash of blood, a sigh.

The blood shadow squatted on the ground, blood dripping onto the world of mortals.

The face under the cloak was extremely pale.

"Very well, I chose the wrong opponent today. There will be a period later."

With a sound of admitting defeat, he left the water cloud cover stepping on lightness kung fu.

The wooden sword broke again.

Mo Qianshang shook and sat down again.

off the field.

Hu Sheng's eyes were filled with admiration when Mo Qianshang used the three swords.

shouted.

"So strong, so strong. Brother Mo is really too strong!"

With a sturdy figure and baby voice, everyone looked weird.

shouted a drunk.

"Noisy!"

With a roar, Hu Sheng said grimly, "Did you mean me just now?"

The drunkard swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he saw the cold sword in his crotch, and ran away in fright.

On the field.

Mo Qianshang sat on the ground and continued to cut out the sword in his heart.

This time, the tip of the wooden sword was flat.

His hands trembled slightly.

And his opponent came.

A middle-aged man in a gold suit.

The man was very calm, with a slight smile on his face.

"This time, I'll come"

Everyone outside the arena was shocked, where did this person appear.

Yin Luoxia asked curiously.

"Wang and his party, do you know this person?"

Wang and his party shook their heads,

"I don't know. I don't know where it came from!"

Suddenly, there was a laughing sound from behind.

"Little brother, we meet again. Back then at Famous Sword Villa, I saw that you were a role model for my generation. Have you caught up with that girl now?"

A short-haired man with messy hair appeared behind the three of them.

He was wearing a big cloak with three characters written on it: poison you to death.

His surroundings are now clear.

Wang and his party were puzzled.

"Who are you? Do I know you?"

The man ignored him and looked at Yin Luoxia,
"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of Fairy Luoxia on the list of beauties, she is so beautiful and heavenly, I feel pity. It's a pity that Song Yanhui is blind, what kind of city lord is she going to be! If you want me to say, just sell the sword , go home and farm.”

Yin Luoxia wondered,

"Senior, do we know each other?"

The man said sadly,
"Hey, for you, I gave little brother Qianshang a feast of five poisons. It's so sad that you don't know me, isn't it! Miss Hanyi"

"Senior Warm Pot Wine, why are you here?"

Yin Luoxia and Wang and his party exclaimed,

"Hot wine? The time-honored Wenjia"

The two were frightened at once, and when they were about to leave their shoulders, they were held down by the warm pot of wine with one hand.

"Don't worry, I'm a good person."

The two wanted to cry without tears.

There are fewer people around.

The warm pot of wine scratched his head, with a helpless expression on his face,
"Isn't this here to participate in this hero banquet? Well, the old boy below also came out to join in the fun."

"Who is that person under the senior?"

"Tang Linghuang of the Tang Sect. He is the top three figure in the Tang Sect for using poison."

In an instant, everyone gasped.

And behind Tang Linghuang.

I don't know who recognized it, but at this moment, a large area has been emptied.

Tang Linghuang smiled slightly,
"Little brother, long time no see."

Mo Qianshang raised his head,
"Are you from the Tang Sect?"

"Oh, how do you know?"

"Senior Wen said that the masters of the Tang Sect are covered with poison, so they will be poisoned as soon as they appear on the stage, but my bright pearl has turned black at this moment, which means that you have already been poisoned."

Mo Qianshang took out a black bead from his bosom, and displayed it in front of Tang Linghuang.

"Mirage Orb? So what?"

"So since you came out, I have used the Turtle Breath Dafa and stopped breathing. At the same time, I have already contained an anti-drug pill in my mouth."

Tang Linghuang's face gradually turned cold,
"You're very smart, but do you think that's all I have to do?"

"Don't dare. Senior Wen also said that as long as I don't touch anything from the Tang Sect, I won't be poisoned. So, if you don't hit me with your hidden weapon, senior, I don't think I will be poisoned."

Tang Linghuang was furious now, he only wanted to teach this kid who broke into Tangmen a lesson.

As a result, this kid was so well prepared.

cursed.

"It's the bastard of warm pot wine again!"

The warm pot of wine shouted excitedly.

"Brother Qianshang! Come on, beat this old guy up for me! You punch me, and I'll give you ten anti-drug pills! I'll treat you to a five-poison feast next time!"

Tang Linghuang glanced sideways at the guy who thought the matter was not big enough, and snorted coldly.

"How much internal energy do you have left?"

"Less than [-]%"

"You think you can win?"

"Beating seniors should be enough!"

On the platform of sword-making heroes, Xiaoyao is the threshold.

The spirit is exhausted and the ambition is still there, and I don't regret my youthful actions.

　I'm designing the final big scene.

　　There is one more chapter, and we will enter the hero feast showdown.

　　At that time, it was the closing stage of the first volume.

　　This chapter is still a super chapter of 6600 words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)