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

Chapter 79

March [-]th of the sixth year of Mingde
The rain became heavier and heavier, and the entire imperial city was filled with rain and fog.

The situation is also becoming more tense.

Xie Xuan looked at the book in his hand without turning his head.

"Uncle, do you want to watch the apocalypse be destroyed?"

The elegant man sips the teacup lightly with a calm expression on his face.

"If you destroy it, it has nothing to do with me. I'm just a scholar, and I don't know martial arts. Besides, if the sky falls, there are naturally people who are more anxious than us."

now.

Thirty thousand tigers have been mobilized to the main roads near the imperial city.

Five thousand forbidden troops also rushed out of the imperial city.

Ye Xiaoying also led the Langya Army forward slowly.

Behind him is his Thousand Swords Battalion.

"Hey, why do such crap things always fall into my hands!"

The lieutenant stepped forward to dissuade him.

"My lord, we are walking so slowly, isn't it good?"

"boom"

"What do you know? Haven't you heard about Beiman? That kid kills people like hemp, you want me to deliver food! Some people will be anxious about this matter, what are you afraid of!"

Apocalypse City.

Sikong Changfeng shrugged his shoulders, letting the rain wash away his messy long hair,

"Today's apocalypse, I finally feel a taste of the rivers and lakes. Let you wind from east to west, from north to south, I will move according to my heart and act according to my nature."

Lei Meng gave a blank look, and shouted to the dark place behind him.

"Hey, what's the matter with that guy Xiao Ruofeng? Is he still here? If he doesn't come, I really want to make a move"

In the dark, Ji Ruofeng slowly took out the Promise stick at his waist.

"Just make a move, why hesitate? After all, we came with King Langya. Xiao Ruojin probably wanted us to get out of here a long time ago! Apocalypse obviously has a shadow sect, and he needs one more Apocalypse Four Guardians. Don't you think this is an offense? ?”

"This is actually different! Ruofeng appointed the four guardians of Tianqi to restore the guardianship of Beili. His master Li Changsheng is the guardian of Tianqi, but he was forced to leave by Emperor Tai'an. He just wanted to keep it."

The person who said this was wearing a white plain dress, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and the rain curtain parted from her body.

It is Li Xinyue, the Qinglong envoy who is the head of the four guardians of the apocalypse.

Ji Ruofeng was slightly surprised.

"Sister Xinyue, why are you here?"

Li Xinyue looked at the situation in front of her and sighed.

"The situation has become like this, can I not come? Now the whole city is mobilizing soldiers and horses, and you guys are also doing your best to make trouble, following that kid Qianshang."

"You can't blame me! Your son-in-law made it himself!"

Li Xinyue glared, and her heart sword sang slightly.

"Can you say that again!"

Ji Ruofeng shuddered suddenly, he was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid that this woman would go crazy.

Once Li Xinyue loses her temper, she will be disowned by her relatives.

Seeing Li Xinyue coming, Lei Mengsha hurried over and whispered.

"Xinyue, where's Hanyi?"

"Han Yi is watching Wu Jie at home."

"Unfortunately, Han Yi may be able to persuade this kid when he comes over."

Li Xinyue rolled her eyes.

"What do you know, Hanyi's coming here will only add to the chaos! Only Da Xiaoyao has the right to speak here today!"

talking room.

Mo Qianshang has already led Yi Wenjun forward.

He takes a step.

Three hundred tigers took a step back.

Step by step, the enemy retreats and we advance.

Step by step press, step back.

Huben was waiting for the final order, even if they knew they would die at that time, they would rush forward.

With a sigh, the last one, who is also the most respected person in Tianqi, finally appeared.

Holding a whisk and a white feather in his hand, Qi Tianchen, the national teacher, appeared in front of Mo Qianshang.

Qi Tianchen said seriously.

"Can you do it?"

Mo Qianshang shook his head.

"No. If she doesn't want to, no one can force her."

Qi Tianchen glanced at Yi Wenjun and nodded.

"Okay, can you let Tianqi go?"

Mo Qianshang nodded in thought.

"can."

"Okay. I won't stop you!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Supervisor Jinxuan walked to Qi Tianchen and bowed.

"National teacher, this person is bold and reckless, wantonly hurting people, how can it be?"

Qi Tianchen gave Jinxuan a meaningful look and narrowed his eyes.

"I only protect the emperor's safety, and I will not rob women for him. Besides, arresting people is the business of Dali Temple Minister, so what has it to do with me?"

Chief Sikong laughed when he heard the words, and said hastily.

"That's right! The emperor has so many women, so what if one is missing! Besides, she doesn't love him, so why do you have to force her? Don't you know that a twisted melon is not sweet?"

Qi Tianchen flicked his white feather brush and walked to the side.

"With your promise, I will feel at ease. You continue, I will go back to my Qintian Prison"

Jin Xuan was stunned.
"Master, you."

Mo Qianshang looked at the five major supervisors and the twenty or so Free and Unfettered Realm masters on the surrounding roofs, and smiled.

"Are you ready? Whether to fight or let go, give me an accurate word?"

The rain fell coldly, getting bigger and bigger, gradually covering people's eyes.

The rain was so cold that everyone present trembled.

Some people have realized that something is wrong with the rain, and they have hid in the attic.

"This rain falls, why does it feel like a sword?"

"It goes without saying that the sky was clear just now, and the sudden rain fell, it must have something to do with him."

"You said, this rain won't really turn into a sword later, right?"

In fact, the man was right.

This is Nanjue Yushengmo's Rain Sword, but it was Mo Qianshang who used it at this moment.

On the court, Jinxuan was indifferent and speechless, watching the man slowly approaching, feeling more and more pressured.

behind him.

The other four supervisors are ready for the first battle.

The three hundred tigers have no way to retreat.

The surrounding masters are also ready to go, and they will rush forward as long as there is an order.

Behind Mo Qianshang.

Yi Wenjun held a long sword in his hand, as cold and arrogant as the wind.

Sikong Changfeng's Silver Moon Spear dragged to the side, sparks bloomed, just waiting for one shot to startle the dragon and turn into a happy battle.

Lei Mengsha clenched his fists tightly, his inner strength covered them, ready to strike at any time.

dark place.

Ji Ruofeng's Promise stick was already in his hand.

Li Xinyue closed her eyes and raised her sword, only waiting for the sword to come out of its sheath.

In this turmoil, the protagonist is a woman.

But the current situation is already a question of giving or not.

Royal glory, personal pride.

At this moment, the confrontation between the knights of the rivers and lakes and the dragons of the temple is highlighted.

No wonder "Han Feizi" once said that literature uses Confucianism to disrupt law, and chivalry uses martial arts to disrupt prohibition.

The rivers and lakes are about freedom, and the court is about rules.

How can freedom be willingly put in chains?

If there is a fight this time, Tianqi is afraid that he will lose a lot of money, and he will become the laughing stock of the world.

In the end, the battle was not fought after all.

Without him, the envoy of King Langya came.

He is the only one who can stop both sides fighting and save Xiao Ruojin's face.

"Concubine Xuan is in the palace right now!"

A fig leaf saved the face of both parties and eased the situation.

Even if everyone knows that mountains are not mountains and water is not water, they still can only hide it in their hearts.

however.

This big scene was not done by the royal family and Mo Qianshang personally, so how could it stop because of them.

They are all chess pieces, and the real chess player, Tianwaitian Wuxiangshi, is confronting the senior brother of the school outside the millennium frozen soil of Tianwaitian.

Simultaneously.

On the [-]-year-old frozen soil outside the sky that day, two carriages were galloping towards Langyue Fudi.

Ye Dingzhi and Yueqing were sitting in a carriage.

On the other one sat Baili Dongjun and Yueyao.

In the blessed land of Langyue, there is Yuefeng City, the true suzerain of Tianwaitian.

A grandson of Baili Luochen, the God of Killing, a son of Ye Yu, a former general, and Yuefengcheng, the former Lord of Beique.

Fate, meet again.

A new generation of turmoil is about to emerge, but the turmoil of the apocalypse has gradually come to an end.

Outside Tianqi City.

All eyes.

A carriage carried a golden bird in a cage and left slowly.

The man looked back at Tian Qi, and made a sword.

With a sword coming to the west, the clouds and mist dissipated.

The black clouds were torn apart by this sword and turned into nothing.

After half a day of heavy rain, it disappeared without a trace.

The sun once again bathed Tianqi City.

But the people in the city were expressionless, they could only silently watch him leave, leave, and gradually disappear on the horizon.

The heaven of apocalypse returned to their hands again.

The eyes that originally shrouded Tianqi City no longer existed.

But everyone knows that the man won.

Because he took away the canary in this city, the canary that couldn't escape.

city ​​gate.

The man with the long gun in the windbreaker held the dog's tail grass in his mouth, and headed west with the long gun on his shoulder.

Come is also empty, so it is also empty, so the surname is Sikong,

I also wish to turn into a gust of wind, never to return, so it is named Changfeng.

"Aren't you going to speak to her?"

"No"

"Didn't you say that you are alive and don't want to regret it?"

"I have no regrets"

"Will we see you later?"

"The rivers and lakes are far away, and we will meet each other if we are destined. I am still young, as long as we are still in the rivers and lakes, we will meet each other."

Ji Ruofeng stopped and watched him leave the city and set foot on the rivers and lakes again.

The Four Guardians of Apocalypse After Xuanwu Tang Liyue, Suzaku Sikong Changfeng also left.

"Hey, lonely. Another old friend left."

Turning around, Ji Ruofeng waved his hand and left.

Baihua Pavilion.

The most beautiful and glamorous flower overturned the precious Guqin at this moment.

"What, you said he left?"

"Um"

"Didn't come to say goodbye to me?"

"I didn't even look back, I just left."

"Have you left any words?"

"no"

"asshole!"

A rouge horse in Baihua Pavilion went west, west.

A wonderful story follows.

The most beautiful flower overturned the man with the gun with a whip, and the man chased her for three hundred miles.

Finally, the end of the story is Xueyue City.

Xueyue City is very beautiful, so she changed her name to Luo Qingshui to bid farewell to the past.

And the gun-wielding man officially became the three city lords of Xueyue City.

This is their story.

Below is the story of Mo Qianshang.

Leave Tianqi and escort Yi Wenjun all the way south.

A clear voice came from inside the carriage,

"Qian Shang, drive the carriage steadily"

"Okay, Han Yi, you and your sister-in-law need to communicate more, so that she won't be too sad."

"understood"

These three people are naturally Mo Qianshang, Li Hanyi, and Yi Wenjun.

As for why Li Hanyi is here, it can only be said that the woman should be here.

Because she was the one who drove this carriage.

She is also a good friend of Yi Wenjun, so how could she be indifferent?

"Sister-in-law, I will see Brother Ye soon. Don't worry."

"Um"

In the chess game, everything is involuntary, the moment a piece is made, the world changes.

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

　　Behind this is more about the advancement of the plot, so there are more dialogues.

　　Regarding the story of Baili Dongjun's line, I suggest you read the story of the young white horse drunk with spring breeze
　　Chapter 278, Soul origin.

　　Start reading that chapter.I didn't go into specifics, because that was the story of Baili Dongjun, and what I want to tell is another story.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)