Interstellar Ephemeral August 2016, Moon Moon Palace.

In the Moon Palace, a man with white hair and blue eyes walked back and forth in the house, indicating his inner uneasiness at this time.

The man was slender, with a resolute face, and a moonlit robe, exuding a graceful and luxurious aura all over his body.

It's just that his anxious look covers his face, which makes people look a little terrifying.

This person is the emperor of the moon, cold and bright night.

At this time, beside Han Mingye, a woman with white hair and blue eyes was quietly watching him.

She is tall and slender, wearing a moonlight dress, on which are embroidered with a number of delicate snow lotuses, as if telling the identity of the woman.

This person is the queen of this Moon Palace, the wife of the cold night, Yin Ruiji.

At this moment, Yin Ruiji's beautiful face was full of gentle and delicate love, and her eyes were full of distress when she looked at the cold night.

She tried to soothe his uneasy feelings, but she didn't.

The room was silent, and time was passing slowly, as if the faint sound of passing could be heard.

Suddenly, there was a crisp knock on the door, breaking the silence in the room.

Han Mingye glanced at Yin Ruiji beside him and motioned for her to step forward and open the door.

The door opened, and a figure hurried into the room.

The man was slender, with red hair, and his first children were surging all around him, exuding a faint warmth.

If Gu Tong was here, he would definitely be surprised when he saw this person.

Because this person is Lang Qian, who has had several encounters with Gu Tong.

"Envoy Yan Python, what's wrong?"

Han Mingye hurriedly stepped forward and asked urgently.

"Your Majesty, all the best. ”

Lang Qian laughed and hurriedly replied respectfully.

"All the best, all the best. ”

When Han Mingye heard this, his uneasy mood suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the boulder in his heart also disappeared.

The figure took a few steps back, sat on the sofa next to him, and let out a long breath.

Yin Ruiji saw that Han Mingye was so tired, and hurriedly went up to rub his shoulders for him.

Han Mingye held Yin Ruiji's warm little hand, nodded at Lang Qian, and said.

"The Yan Python envoy was tired from running all the way, so he hurried back to rest. ”

"Right now, the Cold Moon Festival is also coming, so don't go wrong. ”

Lang Qian bowed slightly, answered, and retreated.

After Lang Qian exited the room, Yin Ruiji said while rubbing her shoulders for Han Mingye.

"You, don't worry. ”

"Han'er has stepped into the realm of divine power, nothing will happen. ”

Han Mingye smiled bitterly and said with a crying and laughing.

"It's really a defeat to your mother and daughter, every time I play so excitingly, my little heart is about to be unbearable. ”

"You go and call Han'er over, and let's talk about the details of the Cold Moon Festival. ”

"Good. ”

Yin Ruiji answered, and as soon as her body moved, she disappeared in place.

And when Yin Ruiji left, Han Mingye collapsed on the sofa with a weak face, his face gradually became gloomy, and he said coldly.

"Gu Tong, I see what you should do this time!"

......

At this time, on a busy street on the moon, a man and a woman were walking and strolling on the street.

Suddenly, the boy felt an itch in his nose, and he sneezed several times.

Then, the young man rubbed his nose in confusion and muttered to himself.

"Who's scolding me?"

This was heard by the girl next to her, who took out a tissue from her pocket and handed it to the boy, and said with a grin.

"It must be that you have offended someone on weekdays, so people say bad things about you again. ”

"To put it bluntly, your character is too bad!"

When the young man heard this, he was immediately unconvinced, and hurriedly quibbled.

"What a bad character! It's that the temperature on the moon is too low, if it weren't for that, would I sneeze?"

The two of them quarreled playfully, and while walking, their extraordinary appearance and temperament attracted countless envious eyes on the side of the road.

And these two people are Gu Tong and Jian Ming, who came to the moon.

Just as the two of them were arguing more and more intensely, a slight fluctuation came.

Immediately after, the voice of Donggucheng fell into the ears of the two of them.

"Brother Gu, Sister Key'er, come to the Cold Ice Martial Arts Training Ground, the registration is over. ”

When they heard this, they both had mysterious smiles on their faces.

The divine power in the body flowed slowly, surrounded by the first son, and when he stepped out, his body appeared a hundred feet away.

And after the two disappeared, only countless passers-by were left messy in the wind.

......

In the cold ice arena, Keymei and others were gathering somewhere in the audience.

Looking around, he was surprised to find that the eyes of the people fell on a high platform in the middle of the ice arena, as if they were expecting something.

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and the figures of Gu Tong and the two appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, and then sat down.

Suddenly, there was a deafening sound of a trumpet.

Then, a long whistle resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

"The Moon Emperor has arrived. ”

Wow!

In the arena, tens of thousands of people suddenly fell to their knees, countless soldiers knelt on one knee, and the participating divine envoys in the audience only needed to get up and watch.

After a few breaths, on the high platform, a man with white hair and blue eyes stepped out.

The man was slender and resolute, with a moonlit robe and a crown of sterling silver on his head.

On top of the crown, there are several blue gemstones, symbolizing the status of the emperor.

"Zhongqing is flat. ”

Han Mingye's lips moved slightly, and the voice of Hong Zhong Dalu resounded throughout the audience.

Countless people and soldiers stood up one after another, and the divine soldiers who participated in the competition looked solemn and their eyes were sharp as swords.

Everyone's eyes looked at the high observation deck, their eyes full of awe and reverence.

......

Offstage, Gu Tong, who was in the audience, looked at the Moon Emperor on the observation platform, and something seemed to flash in his mind, but he couldn't remember it.

I could only keep my eyes on the Moon Emperor, trying to remember what I had forgotten just now.

Key Ming, who was beside Gu Tong, also found that Gu Tong was looking at the Moon Emperor and wanted to reach out to call him.

But at this moment, Gu Tong turned his head to look at Keyming, and the frightened Keyming hurriedly retracted his little hand.

There was a panicked look in her big blue eyes, and she didn't dare to look up at Gu Tong.

Gu Tong looked at Jian Ming, frowned slightly, and said with a smile.

"It seems!"

Keyming was surprised, and said,

"It's like... What the...... What is it like?"

Gu Tong scratched his head, pointed to the observation deck, and said in distress.

"Why? Don't you think it's like that?"

Jian Ming was even more panicked, her whole little face was full of embarrassment, and she spoke incoherently.

"Where...... I... He... Impossible, right?"

Gu Tong blinked incomprehensibly, and said as if he didn't understand.

"It's really like, the sapphire in the Moon Emperor's crown is really similar to your eyes!"

Jian Ming suddenly came over and pretended to be surprised.

"Ahh Eyes...... Yes... It's like yes, I... Go buy something to eat!"

After that, Keyming's body moved, and he disappeared directly in place.

......

On the high platform, the Moon Emperor looked at the tens of thousands of people and soldiers in the audience with soft eyes, and said in a low and magnetic voice.

"The Cold Moon Festival is an annual event on my moon, and on behalf of the people of the moon, I welcome the lords who have come from afar.

After that, Han Mingye stepped forward and bowed slightly to everyone on the stage.

Such a king who lowered his status and had no frame all increased the admiration of everyone.

Then, Han Mingye continued.

"I hope that all the lords can show their strength in the competition in three days, with the purpose of friendship first and competition second.

"At the same time, on this festive day, I have something to announce. ”

When the Shenwei lords under the high platform heard this, the eyes looking at the high platform became a little hot.

Unconsciously, a wave of enthusiasm imperceptibly swept the entire square, exuding a faint restlessness.

I saw that on the high platform, a figure slowly walked out, and then stood beside the Moon Emperor.

The Shenwei Lord and some hot-blooded men in the audience suddenly became in a commotion, and even couldn't help but whistle and shout, trying to attract the attention of the figure.

But when the figure came out, Gu Tong and the group couldn't help but be stunned.

Because they knew him all too well.

She wore a hat on her head, and her three-foot white veil drooped, just covering her face.

The white dress outlines the slightly moving curves, and people can't help but think about the people under the white veil.

All the hot-blooded men present took a deep breath, as if to ignite the blood in their hearts.

The ancients also realized something, and turned their heads to look at each other, and then showed an expression that I understood.

Because the one thing that was about to happen was far beyond their expectations.

Han Ming Yelang laughed, took Han Yue's hand and looked at everyone, and said.

"This is my daughter, Princess Hanyue, and I have chosen a son-in-law for Hanyue at this Cold Moon Festival. ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a spark falling into explosives, and the atmosphere of the entire martial arts arena was instantly detonated.

Dao's powerful aura erupted, setting off a truly violent energy storm.

However, the cold and bright night changed the conversation.

"As for whether you can get the qualification to let Cold Moon remove the veil for you, it depends on the efforts of everyone present!"

"Now, the night before the Cold Moon Festival has officially begun!"

Under the Moon Emperor's loud announcement, countless Shenwei lords who participated in the Cold Moon Festival chanted in unison, trying to attract Cold Moon's attention.

From this point of view, they were all touched by the Moon Emperor's words.

In other words, it was the cold moon that touched his blood.

Heroes are sad to pass the beauty level, even if they can't be heroes, but liking beauty is something that any young Erlang will do.

Who doesn't want to be a master, who doesn't want to be domineering for a while, and use their own hands to remove the mysterious veil of the cold moon princess.

This is youth, this is youth, this is blood.

And when the words of the cold night resounded in the martial arts arena, everyone was stunned in place, like a sculpture.

The next moment, they all turned their heads to look at Gu Tong stiffly, and there was a bit of sympathy in their eyes.