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

Chapter 3

Apocalypse City

General Apocalypse.

Lei Mengsha, one of the Eight Pillar Kingdoms, is holding the four guardians of the apocalypse - Qinglong envoy Li Xinyue, crying bitterly.

"Xinyue, I am the general now, shall we call Han Yi back?"

Li Xinyue, who was dressed in white and had a beautiful face, also had a headache at this moment.

Li Hanyi not only inherited Li Xinyue's beauty, but also inherited her character, that is her opinion.

At the beginning, she resolutely followed Lei Mengsha and left Jianzhong.

Now Li Hanyi is also resolutely gone forever.

Although there is a reason for my own order, it is really a headache that I haven't even written a letter for so many years.

'It would be great if Han Yi's character could be a little more like Mengsha. '

It's a pity that nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world.

Thinking of Lei Mengsha's character, Li Xinyue shuddered instantly as Li Hanyi turned into a naive look.

'Forget it, if Hanyi looks like a dream, I'm going to have a headache even more. '

back to God.

"Mengsha, don't worry. There is news from Jianxin Tomb, saying that Hanyi went to ask for a sword some time ago, and my father gave her Tingyu, and I should go back to Xueyue City now!"

"Oh, it was all caused by that Yi Wenjun, otherwise it wouldn't have happened."

"Mengsha, don't talk nonsense."

"Isn't it? If Ruofeng hadn't...I wouldn't have done this. It's good now. Look, Xiao Ruojin can't..."

"Mengsha shut up. Be careful that walls have ears."

"Hey, Xinyue, why don't we give Hanyi a younger brother or younger sister?"

Snow Moon City

The population is prosperous, singing and dancing are peaceful, and the world is disturbed. Only this place is a paradise.

Dong dong dong, the sound of beating drums resounded through Xueyue City.

Like thunder on the ground, countless crowds moved accordingly, shouting unanimously: "It's started, it's started."

Since Xueyue City reported that the peerless powerhouse Nangong Chunshui intends to accept disciples, there has been an endless stream of visitors to Xueyue City in the past few days.

And the drumming of Dengtian Pavilion will not stop until the night, this is also a prosperous age that the people of Xueyue City love to see.

"I don't know which level I will pass this time?"

"It's hard to say, I guess the tenth level"

"You said, will someone climb to the top today?"

"I guess it's impossible, and you don't want to see who the elder guarding the No. 15 gate is!"

"That's right. Mr. Da is guarding the fifteenth pass, who can pass?"

Dengtian Pavilion No.15 level

A handsome man drank alcohol and sat on the ground, muttering.

"Good wine accompanies me to get drunk, and I don't know when I wake up from my dream."

This person is the future Lord of Xueyue City, the first disciple of Nangong Chunshui, Baili Dongjun who will be known as the Immortal of Jiu in the future.

Topping the Baixiaotang Liangyu list for three consecutive years, making Xueyue City famous all over the world, and forcibly suppressing the world's unparalleled city into unparalleled city.

Inside the Ascension Pavilion.

Li Hanyi went straight up to the fifteenth floor like a broken bamboo all the way.

The crowd below praised that another genius would be admitted into Xueyue City.

The lanterns of Dengtian Pavilion light up red all the way.

Smooth sailing, two dragons soaring, three suns prospering, four seasons of peace, five blessings come to the door, Liuliu Dashun, seven stars shining brightly, wealth from all directions, ninety-nine concentric, perfect and everything is prosperous. Until the No.15 floor.

When Li Hanyi stepped on, the target was a man who was drinking.

"Junior Sister, what are you doing? Is it necessary?"

Li Hanyi pointed his sword at Baili Dongjun.

"Senior brother, stop talking nonsense, let's use the sword, let me see your strength."

"Junior Sister, is it necessary? It's not like you don't know my strength. How about we compare drinks."

"..."

A moment of silence.

"Brother, I will not show mercy"

Baili Dongjun was drunk with love after drinking fine wine.

The wine enters the intestines of sorrow.

"Come out your sword."

"Brother, I have a sword, which I realized yesterday. It's called: Flying Snow and Watching the Moon. Please try it."

Sword up.

The wind is clear, the clouds and the moon.

The cold wind is blowing, the snow is cold, and the crescent moon is in the sky.

this moment.

On the Tiantian Pavilion, the sky was snowing and cold, and the crescent moon was shining brightly. Everyone in the audience was surprised and praised.

"It's so strong, I didn't expect this person to have such strength."

"It's snow flying in the daytime and the moon hanging in the crescent, and there is a celestial phenomenon"

Seeing this, a certain man raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Han Yi is really talented. He realized the essence of my sword intent overnight."

At this moment, Baili Dongjun is also so sure.

"That's right, Junior Sister is really talented. It's really thanks to Li Xinyue that Lei Meng killed that idiot."

Even so, Baili Dongjun still didn't pay attention to this sword.

The sword intent came whistling with the cold wind, extremely icy, criss-crossing.

On the path, everything was destroyed, and there was a loud bang.

I saw a big hole on the fifteenth floor, and the powerful sword intent flew out like a dragon whirlwind, to the distance.

Within the fifteenth floor.

Li Hanyi looked around.

Baili Dongjun was still in place, as if he had never moved.

"Junior sister, I lost"

Li Hanyi: "..."

Although he knew that Baili Dongjun was releasing water, Li Hanyi also knew that he was at the top of the Liangyu list, and if it was true, it would be impossible for him to beat him.

With a soft snort, Li Hanyi went up to the top of Dengtian Pavilion - No.16 floor.

"Dong dong dong", the sound of the drum beating sounded, and the lights on the fifteenth floor were turned on.

It's true: When a young man ascends to the Tiange Pavilion, the world is separated by one step.

At this moment, she could have chanted her own name.

But she suddenly shouted down.

"Brother Mo, please come up and try your sword."

The people below were shocked, but they did not expect this voice to come from above.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

A heroic male voice resounded through Xueyue.

The crowd looked sideways at Mo Qianshang, the one-eyed man.

Get out of the way.

He followed this road and stepped into the Dengtian Pavilion.

Decisive battle ascends to Tiange, asks the peerless sword.

As he stepped in, the drumbeat sounded again.

And such frequent drumbeats attracted more people.

Because someone climbed to the top today, and because there will be a good show.

On the first floor, minion, I kicked and flew away.

On the second floor, there are still minions, and they continue to kick and fly.

Same pace, same speed.

Mo Qianshang, like Li Hanyi, went straight up to the fifteenth floor.

The people below were in an uproar.

One day, the two of them were on the fifteenth floor, and Xueyue ushered in the peerless pinnacle?

Fifteen floors.

When Mo Qianshang stepped in, he also saw Baili Dongjun.

Baili Dongjun threw out a pot of wine.

He reached out to grab it, opened it gently, and the aroma of the wine was strong.

Baili Dongjun asked.

"Can you drink?"

"meeting."

"Dry"

They collided in the void, and the two took up the fine wine and drank it, the wine entered their throats, and the drunkenness sprouted.

Drunken singing, life is geometric.

Mo Qianshang: "Good wine"

"This wine is called Drunken Lovesickness, what do you experience?"

"Somewhat sad"

"anything else?"

"Gone."

Baili Dongjun was stunned, and took another sip of drunk lovesickness, and in a haze, he saw the lovesickness again.

The beautiful woman has passed away, only to be seen in a dream.

This is the function of this wine, lovesickness in drunkenness.

Out of curiosity, Baili Dongjun asked.

"When did you meet Li Hanyi?"

"Li Hanyi? The night before yesterday."

"Do you know her identity?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know."

"Then you know it's her?"

Mo Qianshang was dumbfounded.

"What do you mean by that, sir?"

Seeing this, Baili Dongjun immediately understood that this was a straight man, no wonder he couldn't get drunk and lovesick.

Thinking back then, I made love at first glance, and in this life, she will not marry.

Now Mo Qianshang is with the beauty but he doesn't know it.

"Ugh"

Throw a jar of wine again.

"Drink this, this is my early brew, called Aoxuehan"

Take it, swig it.

This time, Mo Qianshang finally felt the artistic conception in the wine.

Soaring into the sky with arrogance, you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance.

The song in the mouth said.

"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, the Wu hook is bright with frost and snow.

The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.

Kill ten people in ten steps, and stay in a thousand miles.

Hello.

Leisurely drink Xinling, take off the sword knee and cross.

Will Zhi Zhu Hai, hold on to persuade Hou Ying.

Three cups of Turanuo, Wuyue is light.

After the dazzling ears are hot, the mood is suddenly born.

Rescue Zhao Huijin gavel, HD was shocked first.

Qianqiu two heroes, Xuanhe Daliang City. "

When Baili Dongjun heard this song, he couldn't help drinking fine wine. While thinking of the beautiful woman, he recalled the appearance of a young man drunk on a white horse in the past.

After a while, the wine is over and the battle will begin.

"Good wine, good song, good sword."

"Your Honor"

"After drinking the wine, let's talk about the sword. If you can't show your true skills, I'm afraid you won't be able to pass this test. Just a reminder, your sword yesterday was not enough."

"Thanks for the reminder, please advise"

Mo Qianshang stretched out his right hand to untie the belt on his head.

As the hair spread out, the closed right eye suddenly appeared.

Open it slowly.

The eyes are red, and a round of bright sun appears.

Seeing this, Baili Dongjun was slightly surprised.

"Yin on the left and yang on the right, crescent moon and bright sun. You are the yin and yang in the book."

"Yes. But I'm too masculine, so I have to cover this eye. I can't fully control this power"

Hold the other sword and slowly pull it out.

The sun rose with the long sword soaring into the sky, and the temperature suddenly rose.

The snowy moon and September are cold days, and the generals will come out in May.

The people near the Dengtian Pavilion felt like they had entered the scorching heat.

With all the generals out, a scarlet sword appeared with a glazed red light.

"The name of this sword is Gan Jiang, and it was forged by our ancestors in ancient times."

"Good sword."

"Besides, Mo Qianshang, I have a sword called: Yanyang Chaotic World. Please advise."

There is a poem that says: When the sword comes out, the general will scream, and the sun will anger the common people.The king of Chu was desperate to prosper, so he went to Huangquan with a sword.

At this moment, Baili Dongjun did not dare to neglect.

Because, Mo Qianshang's state at this moment has entered the state of freedom.

A pair of fists were clenched tightly, but he used the fist he was best at.

He is a gun master with a gun, but he is not as good as the future Sikong Changfeng.

He is a sword fairy with a sword, but he is not as good as the future Li Hanyi.

As for boxing, he has self-confidence, and no one is as good as him.

now.

Yan Yang flashed in Mo Qianshang's eyes, and the sword had already come out.

A round of turbid sun shines on a snowy moon, and the sky has two days of human injury.

The sun is burning, the sky is burning, the rain is falling, and it is already Mayday in the world.

Countless fire rains fell in the sky, and the people watching below scattered and fled in all directions.

Li Hanyi, who had been watching for a long time, stretched out his right hand, and the rain of fire passed through his palm, bringing a trace of scorching breath.

'Is this his right eye?so strong'

With one strike of the sword, the Dengtian Pavilion was instantly split into two halves.

Fortunately, it hit the center and kept the balance, so that the Dengtian Pavilion did not collapse.

And Baili Dongjun, who took the move head-on, took a step back involuntarily.

He underestimated the enemy.

At the critical moment, he used the Drunken Immortal Fist that he had comprehended.

But for the sake of fairness, he did not use his strength in the Great Freedom Realm, but suppressed it to the Freedom Realm.

So he didn't take this move.

I lost a lot.

Mo Qianshang cupped his hands.

"Assigned"

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

　　
　
(End of this chapter)