lonely moon dream

The golden bird falls to the west, and the tired bird returns to its nest.

Xiaosanzi, the postman of Baili Station, saw the dust on the official road to the north approaching from a distance, and galloped towards the two of them.

This small Baili Station is the last stop on the official road from the Northwest Road into Sichuan, and few people usually come here.The third son has been working here for more than five years, and at a glance, he knows that these two must be military generals, no, there is another one with an arm, which must have been lost on the battlefield.

"You two military masters, take a breath, I'll pour you a glass of water..." Just as the young man was about to take the reins, the two high-quality military horses fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth.

"Where's the horse?" The young man who dismounted first asked the third son with bloodshot eyes.

"The horse in the south..." Little Sanzi didn't finish his sentence when he saw that the two of them had already rushed straight to the stable in the south, "Masters, even if you are in a hurry for six hundred miles, you need a fire card!" What's more, you are still wearing clothes. casual clothes.He didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence.

The two of them took the two best horses at the post station, ignored the third son at all, beat the horses like flying, and went south.

The youngest son looked at the strength of the two horses, and secretly thanked himself for being smart and standing far away.If he had been so stupid when he first came to the inn in the early years, and insisted on going up to see some fire cards, I am afraid that the horsewhip would have been on his body long ago.

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After several days of non-stop rushing, all those who died of exhaustion were top-class military horses.After entering Sichuan, the two simply abandoned their horses and performed lightness kung fu.Finally arrived at Jiangjiabao, but there were only some servants and servants, there was no shadow of half of the people in the martial arts, let alone officers and soldiers.

The two people who were lying on the roof obliquely opposite the main courtyard of Jiangjiabao to observe the situation had their own thoughts.

Eleven always knew that the Mr. Fang he was following was a high-ranking member of the Devil's Cult, but he never thought that he was the "Moonlight Death God" who shocked the world more than [-] years ago, the leader of the Devil's Cult.At that time, he agreed to exchange himself for Xiaobing's freedom, but he never forced himself to do anything; over the years, he taught himself swordsmanship, but he didn't let himself call him his master; he let himself carry the sword for him, but he didn't let himself accompany him.

He is a friend of Senior Yi, the master swordsman, and he has never even seen him fight with anyone other than Senior Yi in the past few years.Apart from asking himself to challenge a martial arts man he designated every once in a while, and he will be punished badly if he fails to win, Eleven has always believed that Mr. Fang is a good person, at least better than him, a deserter from the military camp, and a big man from the Wang family. A killer from a hospital is much better.

Oh, if there is something about my husband that I am dissatisfied with, or afraid of, it is that, a while ago, he asked himself to go to Xiaobing for a martial arts competition, and said that if he lost, he would kill Xiaobing himself.But Xiaobing is Senior Yi's apprentice, it's a treasure, so it should be fine... right?

Well, I don't know when it started, Eleven has put Fang Youxun in the scope of "my home".And this guy named "Xunyue", who claimed to be his husband's attendant, led him to run wildly for five days and six nights day and night, saying that he was looking for his husband.Now that he was lying next to him, why did he feel a sense of rejection?Or earlier, when I found him in the small pool in the mountains outside Tongguan, I became alert and subconsciously wanted to kill him.Does he feel the same way?Eleven unconsciously touched his neck and glanced at the people around him.

In fact, Xunyue's heart is suffering a lot, so she doesn't have the heart to think about eleventh.Before leaving, I learned in detail from my master everything about the coaching adults in the world over the years.My lord is going out in disguise, so no one in the church is allowed to seek him out and harass him.Although the leader couldn't accurately grasp his whereabouts, he asked Tianfengtang to collect detailed information on all events related to the adults and to see them personally.These data are exactly why Xunyue is worried.

Most of these things are traps set by people in the martial arts for the coaching adults, and they are more vicious and dangerous each time, and of course more people die each time.Every failure of martial arts righteousness will bring them more casualties, which also stimulates their revenge.I don't know what kind of trap it will be this time.Master said that there was a behind-the-scenes instigator who planned all this, and the coach wouldn't allow it to be investigated, so Tianfengtang didn't dare to investigate it with great fanfare.

Xunyue believes that the leader must have sent secret guards to investigate, but she is not qualified to ask the results.Without formal recognition of the Lord, without any evidence, what is he who was born as a dead soldier in the Hall of Floating Luo?Your lord's servant?Waiter?Or a dead man?I only have one name given by adults, "Xunyue", looking for the bright moon in my heart.

At this time, an old man wearing a round-necked brown robe with tufted flowers entered the main courtyard, followed by a child.

"Uncle Quan, I haven't seen Sister Rou'er for several days. I heard that she moved to Qinhai. When will you come back?"

"Little brat, who are you listening to?" The old man picked up the little boy's ear, "She went out with the master to do some errands."

"Alas..." The little boy grinned, "It's the younger sister of the former Emei..."

Those two figures had long since disappeared from the room...

Qinhai is not a sea, but a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides.It gets its name because of the variety of bamboos in it, and the wind blows like the tide.The two of Xunyue did not take the usual road leading to the mouth of the Qinhai Valley - Panlong Ridge Eighteen Panlong Heavenly Paths.In this Sichuan-Shu mountain area, horses cannot be used, and it will take at least a day to enter Qinhai from the Eighteen Panlong Heavenly Way.The two of them learned from a hunter that they could cross the mountain and enter the valley from behind Qinhai.

The closer to the top of the mountain, the closer to Qinhai, the more uneasy Xunyue became.Because the two traveled this way, not only did they not encounter any obstacles or ambushes, but even the weather got better and better.The red sun is shining brightly, there is no cloud in the sky, and there is no humidity and heat that the Sichuan and Sichuan regions should have.The sky is high and the air is crisp, and the trees are dry and lush.

There are two possibilities: one is that I made a mistake in my judgment, and this is not the place where Zhengdao and the imperial court designed an ambush; the other is that this trap is completely aimed at adults, and the planners know adults very well.If the fact is the first one, then I have lost my lord's whereabouts again, and I have to go back to Jiangjiabao to search for clues again; if it is the second one... Xunyue didn't dare to think about it anymore, and accelerated her pace up the mountain.

Eleven couldn't see the crisis brought about by the environmental changes, but he could keenly feel Xunyue's tension and uneasiness.Follow the pace of the person in front of you.When he was young, he grew up with his parents in the military camp, but he often avoided training and mischievously went around.Later, his father and uncles were implicated in the General Su case and imprisoned and killed. He fled to the royal compound to save his life. He devoted himself to revenge, but he only learned some methods of killing.Although he has followed Fang Youxun now, his martial arts has reached a completely different level from before.But this Mr. Fang is really not a good and conscientious teacher. Apart from meeting him every few months to give him some advice, he doesn't bother to teach him anything else.When he is in a bad mood, he will fight with Shi Yi, and he will not stop unless he beats Shi Yi half to death.So much so that Eleven has to be careful every time he sees this person, for fear of touching his scales if he says something bad.However, Eleven is always rejoicing, fortunately, it was me and not Xiaobing who stayed by his side back then.

Standing on the top of Panlong Ridge, relying on the intuition and experience of a killer, Eleven knew that there was no danger around him.However, Xunyue, who has undergone strict and systematic training in the Fuluo Temple, sees a potential crisis that makes him even more palpitating.

Qinhai is a gourd-shaped valley with a big belly and a small mouth surrounded by the eastern section of Panlong Mountain, Jinshe Mountain and Banyue Peak.It is said that it is a valley, and its terrain is much higher than that of the mountains outside the valley.Therefore, the climate is dry and mild, and the mountains and valleys are covered with endless green bamboos.The Panlong Ridge at their feet was the bottom of the gourd furthest from the valley exit.The road into the valley is at the narrow gourd mouth directly opposite.

Now it seems that the only reason why Zhengdao and Chaoting did not fortify around the gourd is that the person who arranged the layout knew the heart of the lord, and he was sure that the lord would not break out from the direction other than the exit, so he concentrated all his forces in one place. At the mouth of the gourd.This is how Xunyue doesn't worry.

Just when the two were standing on the Panlong Ridge looking out, eager to find the person's position in the vast bamboo sea, they saw the center of the valley suddenly bursting into flames, the roar of blasting billowed in, and thick smoke billowed up in the emerald green ocean. Clusters of huge black mushroom clouds.

"Sky Thunder Array!" Eleven was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Tianleizhen is a lore formation to deal with thousands of enemy troops on the battlefield, and it is definitely not something that a group of Jianghu people can afford.And ten years after I left the barracks, I actually saw it again in this deep mountain.Thinking that his husband might be in the formation, Eleven couldn't help but feel terrified, and was about to rush into the valley to find someone, but was forcibly held back by Xunyue the next moment.

After calming down, Eleven carefully observed the continuous explosion points in the valley and the trend of the fire spreading, which was heading towards the entrance of the valley.If it is said that the entire Qinhai has been set up with thunder formations, then with my own skill, if I rushed down just now, how can I find someone?

Seeing that Xunyue has already flown out along the Panlong Ridge for several miles: he is going to go around the mouth of the valley from the top of the valley via Banyue Peak!This is the shortest detour from where they are to Taniguchi.Eleven full of energy to catch up.There is no road at all on the mountain, all relying on lightness kung fu to fly over the treetops.This is undoubtedly the biggest challenge for the two who have not had a serious meal for five or six days.

The blasting point in the valley was not moving fast towards the valley mouth, but the blasting sound was very dense.When the distance was shortened a little, under the strong light of the fire and sunlight, and in the billowing smoke and dust, a purple and white shadow could be faintly seen flying between the waves of fire and smoke.

"It's my lord!" Except for him, Xunyue couldn't think of anyone else who could shuttle through the thunder formation like a butterfly playing with flowers at this time.At this moment, she exclaimed in surprise, causing Xunyue to lose her breath and almost fell to the ground from the crown of the tree.At the critical moment, a hand grabbed his wrist from above - Eleven.

The eyes of the two met each other, and at the same time, they used their strength to climb up the canopy again and quickened their pace.

closer!Get closer... Helplessly, the distance between them is too far, and even shouts can't penetrate the deafening explosion to reach that person's side.He could only forcibly gallop with full energy again and again, suppressing the surging blood in his chest again and again, and watched helplessly as the purple-white shadow stepped on the flames and smoke, leading the battle flames and thunder all the way to Taniguchi. A viewing platform.And there are countless blades waiting in battle, shining a light called hatred under the scorching sun.