Chapter Seventy-Eight: I Must Go

At night, the bright moon hangs in the starry sky, the silver light is softly sprinkled, the lights are turned off, and people sleep, leaving the crickets to sing in the silent night......

On the roof, a person sits alone on the spine, holding a bamboo flute close to his lips, just about to play, when the breeze blows, a figure gently falls beside him, and sits down close to him, and the fragrance is around his nose for a while.

"Why don't you play a song?" The beautiful eyes of the visitors are so bright in the moonlight that people are reluctant to look away at a glance.

Li Junfeng thought about it, put down the bamboo flute, and said with a wry smile: "It's better not to disturb people's dreams." ”

"Xi'er is already asleep. Mo Bingying was dressed in a black dress, and her skin was wrapped in the faint fluorescence of the bright moon, and she was glamorous, "You...... Are you going to leave her behind?"

"Hmm. Li Junfeng couldn't bear it in his eyes, but this time, he had to go, whether he could save it or not, "Can you promise me one thing?"

"You know, my martial arts are not as good as yours, I'm afraid I can't protect Xi'er. Mo Bingying's eyes dimmed, and he asked faintly, "You...... Do you have to go?"

"I have to go!" Li Junfeng replied affirmatively, so that the ice beauty beside her couldn't help but feel lost, I don't know why, she really wanted to ask the reason, but it was difficult to speak, but fortunately, the nerd added later: "Because she saved my life, she has something, I can't ignore it." ”

It turned out that this was the case, Mo Bingying's heart was happy for no reason, she lowered her head and stroked the tips of her hair, and her face was red and cloudy, which was even more beautiful in the moonlight.

Li Junfeng was concerned about Xiao Shenyu, and did not notice the posture of Mo Bingying's youngest daughter, he thought carefully for a while, and then said: "My master is drunk with a sword in Wumeng Villa, you send Xi'er to his old man's house for me, Master's martial arts are extraordinary, and he will definitely be able to protect Xi'er." That way, I can go and save people with peace of mind. ”

"Okay, I will definitely send Xi'er to Wumeng Mountain Villa safely. Mo Bingying readily agreed.

"Thank you! Li Junfeng's figure flashed, and a few ups and downs disappeared into the night.

"You...... Take care. Mo Bingying looked at the direction where Li Junfeng disappeared and muttered, the breeze blew, and his black hair fluttered with the wind, as if his thoughts were also drifting away, and he didn't speak for a long time, sitting alone in the wind.

Xuefeng Mountain is named after the long-term snow on the top of the mountain. The site of the Yin Xuan Dao sect is located in the middle of the mountainside, although it is not winter at this time, the snow peak mountain is also cold and pressing, the snowflakes are flying, and the cold wind is howling.

In a cave on the top of the mountain, Lu Yu sat on the edge of the stone table and guarded Yu Peiji, who was cultivating internal strength, and there were snowflakes drifting in from time to time outside the cave entrance, and the inside of the cave was much warmer than the outside.

These days, they have been hiding here, temporarily avoiding the pursuit of the Broken Sword Tantra. After Yu Pei's gradual guidance, coupled with the influence of the icy climate on the cultivation of the Heart Sutra at the Beginning of the Cold Moon, Lu Yu felt that the cold pure essence in his body was much thicker.

The strange thing is that Yu Pei, as a disciple of the inner sect of the Yin Xuan Dao, actually did not understand the last three articles of the "Heart Sutra of the Cold Moon and the Morning Heart", and he explained that the last three articles can only be cultivated by the master, except for the master, the entire Yin Xuan Dao has only been practiced by Han Feng. So, Lu Yu relieved the doubts in his heart and passed the last three articles to Yu Peiji, after all, there were only two of them left in the Yin Xuan Dao, in case something happened to him, the Yin Xuan Dao mastery would be lost.

Lu Yu watched nervously, because Yu Pei's cultivation had reached a critical juncture, his head was covered with frost, his face was as white as snow, and bursts of cold qi emanated from his body, surrounding him, until finally, the cold qi slowly gathered, returned to his body, sank into the Qi Sea Acupoint, and collected his strength.

Yu Pei gradually opened his eyes, got up and walked out of the cave slowly, Lu Yu followed, and along the way, the two of them didn't say a word, until they reached the top before stopping.

Behind him is a cliff, in front of him, look down, but see a ruin halfway up the mountainside, often no one has cleaned it, has been covered with snow, Yu Pei gradually finally spoke: "The following is the Yin Xuan Dao Sect, but unfortunately there is no way to live for the time being." He let out a long sigh and looked away, facing the cliff and not daring to look at the ruins again.

"Someday, people can live down there again. Lu Yu put his hand on Yu Peiji's shoulder and comforted him. At this time, several eagles in the distance spread their wings and soared, gradually flying away, turning into black dots, and the bird's cry that broke through the sky still echoed in the mountains.

"The flight of an eagle is learned when he falls off a cliff and his life hangs by a thread. After the eagle flew away, Yu Pei gradually said an inexplicable word, which seemed to mean something, Lu Yu stood behind him, not noticing Yu Pei's handsome face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sinister smile.

Just as Lu Yu was savoring the meaning of this sentence, Yu Pei's expression gradually returned to normal, and he turned around and said: "I feel full of true qi, I want to try how much I have improved, Senior Brother Lu Yu, can you accompany Senior Brother to practice a few tricks?"

Lu Yu's eyes lit up, he had been making rapid progress recently, and he had this intention, so he happily agreed.

The two of them stood ten feet apart, facing each other, standing on the top of a small mountain, letting the cold wind blow and their clothes fluttering.

Yu Pei gradually held the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, calm and indifferent, dressed in Saixue white, standing in the wind like a fairy, as if he would fly away in the wind at any time.

Lu Yu pulled out the 'remnant snow', in the wind and snow, the divine sword vibrated endlessly, as if cheerful and trembling, and a strong sense of unease suddenly rose in his heart, Lu Yu looked at Yu Peiji, the senior brother smiled and nodded, signaling for him to make the first move.

Putting aside the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, Lu Yu made a move, and the sword came out of the 'cloud and mountain fog cover', with the white snow, but it also complemented each other, and six swords were issued in the wind and snow, and the flying snowflakes were wrapped in the sword net, covering Yu Pei gradually.

"It's a good time!" Yu Pei smiled gradually, he moved, the sword in his hand carried a soft energy, it seemed to be slow, but he did not hurry to swing Lu Yu's swift six swords.

Lu Yu knew that his senior brother was stronger than himself, but he didn't expect his senior brother to break his sword move so lightly.

And Yu Pei gradually seemed to be slow and fast, and Qing Feng was everywhere, disintegrating Lu Yu's sword moves one by one, obviously gaining the upper hand.

The two collided with each other, the strong wind dispersed, and the snowflakes falling from the sky were swept away within a range of nearly ten feet. Although the 'remnant snow' in Lu Yu's hand was cold, it couldn't affect Yu Peiji, who had also cultivated the Heart Sutra of the Cold Moon and Morning.

After fighting for a long time, Lu Yu blocked a sword that Yu Pei gradually attacked, and his feet were linked, passing by his side, and his backhand was a move to 'go straight into the clouds' and stab his vest.

Yu Pei gradually reacted quickly, turned around and picked Lu Yu's sword away, he saw that there was a cliff behind Lu Yu, his eyes were cold, and he sent out a palm, hitting the empty door that Lu Yu's chest was wide open, so fast that Lu Yu could not avoid it.

Originally, I thought that this was just a martial arts competition, and Yu Pei would gradually point to the end, and he would not really fight until this sharp palm was printed on his body, Lu Yu's face was full of surprise, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on Yu Pei's gradually snow-white clothes, and the whole person was also knocked out of the top of the mountain and fell to the cliff.

The moment he fell, Lu Yu clearly saw Yu Pei's gradually cold gaze, and the sly smile on the corner of his mouth, Lu Yu opened his mouth, wanting to ask why, but he couldn't make a sound, and the strong wind blowing from the bottom of the cliff carried ice and snow straight through his mouth and nose, and it kept falling......

Watching Lu Yu fall off the cliff until he disappeared, Yu Pei gradually knew that after receiving such a heavy palm, he fell off the bottomless cliff, and there was no reason to live.

"Hmph! I have learned the last three chapters of the "Heart Sutra of the Cold Moon and the Morning Heart", junior brother, heh, you have no use value, go and see my senior brother Hanfeng! hahaha......" Yu Pei gradually sneered, his handsome face lost the sunny and warm smile of the past, and some were only indifferent, cruel and cold, and even a little distorted.