Taihu Lake.

Zhang Mo and Ye Yu walked on the path around the lake, quiet and serene, with a breeze and just the right moonlight.

Zhang Mo raised his head to look at the full moon in the sky, and muttered to himself, "How many years? I haven't taken a good look at this moon for almost five hundred years." ”

Yes, five hundred years ago, when he ascended to Sendai, Master Bihai Fairy was nowhere to be found, and Zhang Mo never enjoyed the moon again.

"What are you talking about?What five hundred years?" Ye Yu looked at Zhang Mo in a daze and asked puzzled.

Zhang Mo shook his head slightly and said, "It's nothing." ”

Ye Yu was keenly aware that Zhang Mo had something to hide from herself, but seeing that Zhang Mo was reluctant to say, she was considerate and did not ask.

Zhang Mo still remembers that that year, on the shore of the Tianhe River, it was also the Mid-Autumn Festival of the year, he and his master Bihai Fairy were boating on the water, and suddenly heard the sound of dance music and singing, and the sword intent was great, so the two of them danced the sword in Tianhe to celebrate the festival.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mo's sword intent flickered, turned his head to look at Ye Yu, and asked, "Do you want to see me dance the sword?"

"What?" Ye Yu was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a while.

Zhang Mo didn't care about Ye Yu's answer, grabbed her waist with one hand, and then jumped into Taihu Lake.

Seeing this, Ye Yu was startled, he didn't know what Zhang Mo was doing, so he hurriedly wrapped his hands around Zhang Mo's neck, and his body was attached to Zhang Mo like a warm jade.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fall into the water, Zhang Mo suddenly touched the surface of the water on his toes, and ran towards the center of the lake on the waves.

Ye Yu was stunned, her beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Mo in a daze, and her cherry mouth opened wide and wide, which was completely beyond her cognition.

To hell with Newton's first law, second law!

Zhang Mo ran to the center of the lake in one breath, and suddenly stopped, Ye Yu was caught off guard, and screamed.

"Are you alright?" Zhang Mo asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just us...... Why did you get to the center of the lake?" Ye Yu hugged Zhang Mo's neck tightly, looking at the tumbling lake under his feet with a look of fear.

"Don't be afraid, this little bit of water is not enough. Zhang Mo comforted.

I think that back then, when Zhang Mo was in the immortal cultivation realm, he crossed the Meteoric Immortal Lake alone, without blinking.

Meteoric Lake, the cemetery where the monks fell, and a top boss like Zhang Mo dared to forcibly cross it.

"Oh. Ye Yu responded, but his hands didn't dare to let go of Zhang Mo's neck, and his body was also very tight.

Slightly stunned, Ye Yu asked, "Zhang Mo, what do you mean by dancing the sword?"

Zhang Mo smiled faintly, grabbed the lake with his right hand, and snorted coldly in his mouth, "The sword is coming!"

I saw a whirlpool suddenly appear on the tumbling surface of the lake, and something seemed to emerge from the whirlpool.

Ye Yu looked stupid all over, what is the situation?

Gradually, something in the whirlpool became more and more obvious, it was a sword, a water sword.

The water sword was like a crystal in the moonlight, shining with radiant brilliance.

The water sword was in his hand, Zhang Mo's body suddenly tensed, and the soles of his feet stomped on the surface of the lake, and the whole person shot out like a cannonball.

"The long song and dance sword, the song platform is warm. ”

A sword pierced the night sky, as if breaking through a hazy light veil, and the entire night sky lit up a little.

Ye Yu looked around in amazement, she was hanging in mid-air like this at this time, a full forty or fifty meters away from the water.

No, to be precise, Zhang Mo was hanging in mid-air, and she hung on Zhang Mo's neck like a koala.

"The human sea is deep, not half lovesick. ”

"There is still no end to the sea, and there is no end to lovesickness. ”

Another sword, slashing towards Taihu Lake.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang, stirring up waves of dozens of meters.

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. ”

Another sword, swept into the distance.

"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. ”

Another sword, as if to pierce the day.

"Ask what the world is like, and directly teach people to promise life and death. ”

This sword, the sharp water sword in Zhang Mo's hand, slowly faded, like solid ice melting, falling into Taihu Lake little by little.

"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. ”

"Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. ”

"Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost. ”

"I came back to my hometown in a dream, Xiaoxuan window, and I was dressing up. ”

"There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. ”

At this time, Zhang Mo, who was hanging dozens of meters in the air, slowly fell, and at the same time, a tear flowed from the corner of his eye.

In his previous life, even if he cultivated to the realm of land immortals, he still couldn't find the slightest clue from his master's blue sea fairy, and he could only be forced to accept the fact that his master had fallen.

He still remembered that when he first arrived in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, it was all Master Bihai Fairy who took care of him.

One year, when Zhang Mo was impacting the Yuan Infant Realm, the demon suddenly attacked and almost died tragically.

Although he saved his life in the end, he was seriously injured.

In order to cure his injuries, Master Bihai Fairy traveled overseas to find the legendary Penglai Immortal Island, just to obtain a healing elixir.

In the end, the blue sea fairy was really found.

However, the price paid was extremely heavy, and the Red Cloud Sword, the master's blood refining magic weapon, was broken.

The blood refining magic weapon is extraordinary, and it is in the same vein as the monk's qi and blood, once the blood refining magic weapon collapses, it is equivalent to half a life is gone.

It is precisely because of this that the battle of Sendai in the future will be left with disaster.

"Master, do you know that you are going to die, and you don't want to make the apprentice sad, so you don't say goodbye?" Zhang Mo asked in a whisper, and at the same time, a tear fell.

"Master, why are you so ruthless? There is no clue left, even if the apostle is desolate, there is nowhere to find the lonely grave. ”

"Master, do you want to leave a little hope for the apprentice, so that the apprentice thinks that you are still alive?"

As he spoke, Zhang Mo couldn't cry anymore.

Although Ye Yu didn't know what happened to Zhang Mo, he could feel his sadness.

I saw Ye Yu thoughtfully wipe away the tears on Zhang Mo's cheeks and bury his head in Zhang Mo's arms.

Zhang Mo looked at Ye Yu in his arms, his expression was slightly stunned, as if he had thought of something.

"No, time and space are reversed, I went back to my youth, that is, eight hundred years ago, I met Master in the fourteenth year of entering the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the battle of Ascending Sendai was three hundred years later. In other words, Master is still alive now!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Mo's thoughts suddenly became clear, and it was extremely smooth.

"Master, you wait for me, in this life, I will never let the tragedy of Dengxiantai happen again. ”

Saying these words, the demons that lingered in Zhang Mo's heart were completely resolved.

At this time, Zhang Mo knew that his inner demon was not only related to Li Dan, but also related to his master.

The demons in his heart were completely resolved, and Zhang Mo only felt a sense of relief all over his body.

At this time, there were bursts of alarm sounds on the lake not far away, and I saw two maritime ships looking for this side with searchlights, which should have been attracted by the sound of swords just now.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo jumped and ran towards the lake on the waves.

After a few breaths, Zhang Mo and the others arrived at the lake.

The moment his feet landed, Ye Yu's hanging heart was completely relaxed.

However, his hands did not let go of Zhang Mo, and his head was buried in Zhang Mo's arms, as if he was enjoying it.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo didn't speak, and let Ye Yu hold him like this.

"Such a beautiful woman, what if she is well for the rest of her life?" Zhang Mo said secretly.

At this time, Zhang Mo's mobile phone rang inappropriately, and Ye Yu hurriedly let go of Zhang Mo, his face burning red.

Zhang Mo picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was his aunt Ye Wanrou calling.