Chapter 46: Night Question

The night was as cool as water, and a few light clouds fluttered softly beside the hooked crescent moon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The white moonlight quietly shone on everything on the mountain peak, and the front and back of the mountain were some dense green pines and bamboos, and in this silent and empty dark night, the whole world seemed very solemn and quiet.

Suddenly, in the night sky as far as the eye could see, a line of light swept by, like a meteor in the sky.

But it was more dazzling than a meteor, and shimmered with purple light, and the streamer, sometimes shuttling left and right, sometimes flying up and down, constantly changing the trajectory of flight in the air.

Finally, the streamer flew to the top of this mountain, and with the naked eye, I vaguely saw a young man holding a fairy sword shining with purple rays flying in the sky, and the purple fairy sword showed a thousand rays of light in his hand, reflecting almost all the trees and clouds in the surrounding valley into lilac.

The young man flew in mid-air, and after a while, the young man stood in the wind, standing in the air, and with one hand of the sword trick, the fairy sword began to break away from the young man's hand and flew above him, the sword body was shrouded in purple light, with a rumbling roar, stabbing straight upward, as if to pierce the sky!

At the same time, the dazzling light emitted by the fairy sword illuminates the entire night sky in a colorful and beautiful way!

In the process of piercing directly into the air, the fairy sword encountered the obstruction of the air due to its speed, and sparks sparked on the sword, which kept scattering!

In this deep night, the sparks are like meteors, blooming with colorful brilliance in the dark night, even if you are far away, you can see this strange scene!

The purple fairy sword flew tens of thousands of feet in the air, and finally froze in the air, as if it had reached the top, but the light did not decrease, only heard a "swoop" sound, and then turned around and fell straight down, the blade of the sword went down, with a sharp roar, faster than the speed when it rose just now, like a thunderbolt falling from the sky!

However, just in an instant, the fairy sword had flown back to the young man who was in mid-air, the sword body flashed with streamers, around the distance of a few zhang outside the young man's body, kept rotating back and forth, and after a few turns, the sword body gradually lost its light and slowly flew back into the young man's hand.

When the fairy sword flew back into the young man's hand, the young man had already landed steadily on the peak of this mountain, at this moment, he was standing on a mountain rock protruding in mid-air, facing the vast dark night, just now when he was cultivating the fairy sword in the night sky, but now it has long disappeared, engulfed in this boundless night.

He stood alone on the rock, facing the peak, and his white clothes were like snow.

The faint moonlight outlined his heroic face, and he slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He has always felt a little absent-minded lately, and he seems to be unable to do anything, and he doesn't know what is going on with him? Why is this the case?

He tried his best to calm his somewhat restless heart, but in the end it was always to no avail, and in his mind, there was always a beautiful and moving face that appeared, and that clear gaze, that flower-like face, had become a lingering longing in his heart.

It was a little cold, and a cold mountain breeze blew, with a bleak coolness, brushing the young man's face.

He opened his eyes, and the night sky in front of him was like a wash, as if it were transparent, and a crescent moon in the sky was quietly shining on the rolling hills, and around him, surrounded by mountains, there were no less than a hundred peaks of the Five Peaks, large and small, strange peaks and strange rocks, and hanging springs and waterfalls, adding a mysterious and hazy beauty under the moonlight.1

I wonder what she's doing now?

Are you also admiring this wonderful moonlight?

The teenager was alone and thought of her stupidly.

The night in front of her was so charming, but the night scene could not be shared with her.

Hopefully, the light of this new moon is also shining on her!

Suddenly, not far from where he was standing, there was a pine forest, and there seemed to be a figure passing by there, the young man didn't even turn his head, still facing the boundless moonlight in front of him, listening to the wind and discerning it, he already knew who it was, after a while, the young man smiled and spoke, and said softly: "Senior Sister Jing, is it you?" ”

Sure enough, a moment later, a woman's silver-like laughter came from behind the pine forest.

After the laughter, a woman in a black dress walked slowly out from behind a pine tree, about twenty years old, looking graceful, the silver moonlight shrouded her body, looking beautiful and charming, she smiled and walked to the young man's side, standing side by side with him on this mountain rock, facing the vast night together.

After a while, the woman spoke first: "Yue'er, just now I accidentally saw your cultivation in the back mountain, judging from your drive to the Purple Condensation Immortal Sword, you have broken through the eighth layer of the Hongyuan realm and are about to enter the ninth layer of the 'Mahayana' realm, I really feel gratifying for you!" ”

"Senior Sister Jing, you're making fun of me again," the young man turned around, a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and then frowned as if full of wistfulness, still returning his gaze to the distant night scene.

He is Yang Yue, a genius boy from Ziyun Peak, and the woman next to him is his fellow senior sister, Mo Jing.

Mo Jing looked at him with a worried look on his face, so she asked him, "What's wrong?" Don't you think that's something to be happy about? ”

She felt very strange, why was the realm that she dreamed of in the eyes of everyone so ordinary and ordinary in the eyes of this junior brother? "Do you know that with the realm you have cultivated at your current age, there are already very few people who can do it since the founding of the Wufeng Mountain Sect, what else are you unhappy about?"

Yang Yue shook his head, smiled helplessly, and said, "Senior Sister Jing, I'm not unhappy, I'm just a little upset during this time." ”

"Oh, if there's anything else that is stumbling on you, you might as well tell me and let Senior Sister come up with ideas for you," Mo Jing comforted him, in fact, Mo Jing was the senior sister with the highest rank among the disciples of Ziyun Peak, and those disciples were also in awe of her on weekdays.

In fact, in the Ziyun Peak of Wufeng Mountain, the current peak master Yang Qixiang is arrogant by nature, and generally does not care about the cultivation of the disciples under his seat, but somehow, he is only obedient to his wife Shen Ruohan, so the affairs of Ziyun Peak are often decided by this master.

However, when encountering some disciples who do not abide by the rules and precepts of the door, it seems that it is a good part to ask Shen Ruohan to teach her a lesson in person, so that Mo Jing, a female disciple who has been accompanying her sister, has become the executor of all her orders, so that when the disciples see Sister Mo Jing, it is like seeing Master and Master, how can there be any reason not to be afraid of her.

Yang Yue has been deeply favored by this senior sister since he was a child, firstly, he is the pearl of the master's palm, and secondly, Yang Yue has been gifted and intelligent since he was a child, and he has made rapid progress in cultivation, and he is the youngest among the disciples of Ziyun Peak, but the realm of cultivation is the highest, so Senior Sister Mojing takes care of Yue'er in every way, and takes care of him like a sister on weekdays.

When Yang Yue heard this, he didn't know how to answer her, but he showed a wry smile on his face, still staring at the mountain peak in the distance, and after a while, he suddenly seemed to think of something, pointed to a faint mountain peak in the distance to the south, and asked Mo Jing: "Senior Sister Jing, is that mountain the Chiyue Peak of our Wufeng Mountain?" ”

Mo Jing followed his guidance and looked, the mountain peak in the distance that was faint in the moonlight, wasn't it what Chi Yue Peak was?

"Yes, it's Chi Yuefeng, Chi Yuefeng......" Mo Jing's mouth muttered.

She had gazed at it countless times before, and there were people she had always cared about.

"Senior Sister Jing, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Senior Sister Mo Jing's stunned appearance, Yang Yue asked curiously.

Her face turned red, but fortunately Yang Yue didn't notice it, she hurriedly covered it up and said, "No, it's nothing?" It's just that it feels very sudden, when did Yue'er start paying attention to this Chiyue Peak? ”

"Oh, this, I'm just asking casually, didn't we have some misunderstanding with Chi Yuefeng's disciples that day, we had a fight in the front mountain, and we accidentally injured one of their disciples, and I don't know what the situation is now?" Yang Yue looked away and said.

Mo Jing smiled, and then, deliberately pretending to be very casual, said: "I heard from others a few days ago that the injured disciple of Chi Yuefeng doesn't seem to be a big deal, but the other junior sister on Chi Yuefeng seems to have had something happen recently. ”

"What? Another junior sister? Sister, what else have you heard? Yang Yue turned around, took two steps closer, and approached Senior Sister Mo Jing's side, her tone was full of eager anxiety, as if she couldn't wait to know the truth of the matter, and know the situation of the woman who had been in her mind for the past few days.

Mo Jing turned her head with a smile, with a smug expression in her eyes, and then deliberately frowned and said: "I don't know the specifics, but I've heard others talk about it, there is a little junior sister on Chi Yuefeng who has been a little troubled recently, and she has been unsettled for a few days, and she doesn't think about tea and dinner, it seems——"

"Seems like what? Senior sister, say it quickly! Yang Yue asked anxiously.

"It seems-", Mo Jing looked at a star in the sky, and still muttered in her mouth: "That little junior sister seems to have a sweetheart, and I don't know where she has seen a young man, in order to save her, she also injured her own hand, she is also attracted by his handsome appearance, and is overwhelmed by his outstanding cultivation, she is in a trance all day long, looking forward to seeing the person who worries her again......", Speaking of this, Mo Jing couldn't say any more, because Yang Yue had already stretched out her hand to her armpit, Suddenly frightened, she lost her face and hid behind.

Yang Yue didn't chase her, withdrew his hand, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Senior sister, why do you always make fun of me?" ”

After saying that, he still turned his head to the vast night, staring at the starry sky stupidly, not knowing what he was thinking?

Mo Jing saw that he was not happy at all, so she approached him again and comforted him with good words: "Yue'er, do you really like people?" ”

"Senior sister, don't talk nonsense, how can I have it?"

"Don't admit it yet, senior sister watched you grow up, what do you have on your mind, can you hide it from me?" Mo Jing sighed lightly after speaking, and continued: "It seems that you still don't treat me as your most intimate senior sister, and you don't tell me anything in your heart. After speaking, there was a lonely expression on his face.

Yang Yue really couldn't resist this senior sister, smiled and flattered her, and said, "Okay, good, my good senior sister, I'll tell you, okay?" I'm in love with her, and I've been attracted to her since I first met her, are you satisfied? ”

"Hehe," Mo Jing immediately turned from sadness to joy, and said with a smile: "That's right, this is my good junior brother." ”

But Yang Yue didn't mean to be happy at all, but looked solemn, and then, as if talking to himself, "What's the use of liking it?" Although we belong to the same Five Peaks and One Sect, Ziyun Peak has never had contact with Chi Yuefeng, and I have no chance to meet her, so what's the use of liking it? ”

"Heh, I thought it was a big deal, it stumped our smart little junior brother, isn't it easy to meet? What's so hard about that! Mo Jing said nonchalantly.

Hearing her say this, Yang Yue suddenly came to her senses, like a lost person who suddenly found the direction to go home, and hurriedly said, "Senior sister, what can you do?" Just tell me about it. ”

Mo Jing said: "Originally, Senior Lady was going to let me go to Chiyue Peak for the next two days, for the incident of accidentally injuring their disciple that day, I apologized to Uncle Xuanye, and also brought some medicine to the injured disciple, so it also seems that our Ziyun Peak people are very thoughtful, and then you will follow me, won't you be able to see your Qiyu Senior Sister too?" ”

Yang Yue listened to her senior sister's words, and said to her gratefully: "Senior sister still has a way," and then frowned thoughtfully, his mood was happy and surprised, happy to be able to see the person he liked immediately, surprised that he didn't know what would happen when he met her, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Senior Sister Mo Jing was overjoyed when she saw Yang Yue for a while, and then she was restless for a while, knowing that he was still a little worried, so she laughed at him for being too worried.

The two of them talked on the mountain rock for a while, and Yang Yue said: "Senior sister, then we have decided, I will go to Chiyue Peak with you the day after tomorrow, I don't think it's too early today, I'll go back to rest first, you can also go back to rest early." ”

"Well, you go back first, senior sister will go back in a while."

After hearing this, Yang Yue turned his wrist, and the Purple Condensation Immortal Sword in his palm had risen into the air, he jumped forward, had already flipped onto the sword, and gestured to Senior Sister Mo Jing, and then drove towards the Purple Cloud Peak behind him.

As Yang Yue's figure disappeared into the distant sky, Mo Jing felt that the night sky suddenly quieted down, she didn't go back immediately, she still stood in place for a long time, the wind swept her long hair and blew her clothes.

At this moment, she was standing in the wind on the mountain rock, and she was also a woman with outstanding appearance and graceful demeanor.

It was late at night, and there was a slight coolness in the wind.

Yue'er has a sweetheart, thinking about meeting her, but why is my sweetheart so ruthless?

After all these years, he has never come to visit me, and on that day, I was standing in front of him, why didn't he even look at me?

She looked up, letting the night mist drift through the mountains wet her face, and after a long time, her face seemed to be a little shiny, and then she could see that there were two crystal tears on her face.

The night sky outside her was still silent.

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