Volume 20: Two Moon Nights

Atlante East Wind Side: Accommodation

The steps in front of the door have already been dyed with a shallow layer of frost by the late autumn moonlight, the lonely moss in the corner is carefully growing under the light of the hanging lamp overhead, the lights not far away are clearly extinguished, flickering and dancing in this cold air, the leaves are gradually withering and dying, and the autumn wind is scattered everywhere, like a trip with no turning back, so quiet and so desolate. The cries of autumn insects came intermittently in the grass, carving the air bit by bit, and frost falling in the night. In the blue and black sky in the distance, a bright moon hung lonely in the sky, so bright and distant, so cold and empty, the moonlight turned into a delicate fog, hazy stained the window of this world, all life was marked, scattered in all directions.

A flying insect swayed from the darkness and landed on Yang Huan's arm impartially, the transparent wings covered the body, and with a volt breath, Yang Huan waved his hand to drive away the flying insects, turned his face to look at Xu Fuhui, and asked cautiously tentatively: "Are you...... Will you fall into the devil?"

Xu Fuhui smiled reluctantly, looked at his face, sighed again, and turned his head to look at the moon in the sky: "What's wrong?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm just curious, what state will you be in after you enter the demon. And, I especially want to know why you're enchanted?"

Xu Fuhui looked at him in front of him, and thought about some things very quickly, there was no expression on his face, he considered whether the situation in front of him should completely tell his own affairs to this hairy boy in front of him who didn't understand anything, and even the magic was not perfect, people's hearts were sinister, he couldn't tell him all the things about himself because he had broken through the illusion and the star blood field with him, and he had better know less about the things of the demon, because he had to become the first through the trial, so that he could have the opportunity to see that book。

"I'll talk to you about these things later, I want to know, the star blood field blocked the power of the gods, why you alone can summon the power of the gods, what means did you use at that time?"

Yang Huan looked at a loss: "I don't know, the power of the gods in my body is not perfect, I was hit hard by the desolate night a few days ago, it's good to be able to pick up this life, I don't know why I can summon the divine power in that ghost place, maybe there was a problem with that array." ”

"Deserted Night?" Xu Fuhui frowned: "You mean the apprentice who left the extreme?"

"Hmm. ”

"If you can pick up a life from him, you are really a talent. But then again, how did you offend him, and why did he go after you?"

Yang Huan stood up suddenly, with a look of injustice and anger: "I can't wait to crush that beast, I have come to this point, I have been sealed by the gods in my body, running for my life in all directions, seeing my relatives die in front of me but I can't do anything, all this is completely forced by him!"

Xu Fuhui looked up at Yang Huan who stood up, and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Don't be angry, no matter what happens, calm down first, talk to me, maybe I can help you." ”

Yang Huan took the opportunity to sit down again: "You better forget it." ”

Xu Fu replied with a smile on his face: "You little flower child is still too hungry." ”

The two of them sat in front of the door like this, fighting each other. The night is dark.

Abyss of Astternan: Nanxin Street

The vast night swayed sadly, the streets were full of blue ice, and the cool moonlight stirred the depths of people's hearts in the dark night, playing a sad song.

Liang Qiushui clutched his chest and walked to Liang Qiuze's corpse step by step, his eyes closed, his face full of pain and despair.

Liang Qiuze lay quietly on the ground, the blood hole in his chest was no longer healing, there were still a few traces of lightning flowing between Sen Sen's white bones and flesh, gurgling blood flowed down his body, warm and cold on the ice covering the ground, and his eyebrows were still stiff and wrinkled with uneasy emotions, like reluctance to this world and worry about his relatives, no breathing, no heartbeat, Liang Qiushui's heart, no emotion, no happiness, but in the bottom of his heart, there was a trace of anger and heartbreak. He opened his eyes and looked down at the corpse on the ground, his face gradually numb, leaving only great despair and then desolation. There were hot tears in his eyes, but he was tough enough not to do it. Tears poured from their eyes back into their chests, turning into a sad liquid that soaked their hearts. Suddenly, Liang Qiushui felt a feeling of discomfort in his body, he covered his chest and spit out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth. He understood that after the use of Plunder Tianbing, the power of the gods in his body had been completely emptied, and in the next three days, he would be no different from ordinary people.

He squatted down and picked up Liang Qiuze's body, looking at the end of Nanxin Street with empty eyes, the soles of his feet were stained with red blood, and bright red footprints were printed on the ground step by step, his lips looked so pale and weak, the whole person seemed to have experienced an apocalypse, at this moment in his heart, there was nothing more profound than sadness and despair, at that moment, the flood of the world seemed to burst the embankment in an instant, the sky and the earth, swept by, a hurry, a depression. Everything around him seemed so quiet that even the flying insects did not dare to make a single cry, and the silence of death in front of him was like a dull scythe, piercing his chest through the ribs, and the rusty and dull blade grinded little by little against the blood vessels connected to the heart, not bleeding but also in great pain.

The moonlight sloppily traced a trail, shining through a string of bright red bloody footprints behind him.

"Brother!" Liang Qiuyin, who was not far away, rushed over from the city with the army, and saw his father walking slowly with Liang Qiuze's body not far away, standing in place.

Liang Qiushui walked over with a lonely face, and the moment he passed by Liang Qiuyin, he stopped: "Lay a mourning hall in the main hall, and I will personally give him a funeral." With that, he walked back to the city with a blank face, his lonely figure looking so weak in the dark night.

Liang Qiuyin stood in place, turned to look at the back of Liang Qiushui who was fading away, put away the sad expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth rose extremely slightly to the arc of a smile, and then he pretended to be sad and indignant, waved his hand while staying up with the army, and he walked back to the city with the army neatly.

Nanxin Street was quiet again, quiet horror, quiet weirdness. The ice in the streets began to melt slowly, and the insects chirped again, making everything seem so cruel and desolate.

Atlantus East Wind Side: Yang Family

Yang Changge's loneliness, in the alley of the dark night, her black gauze skirt fluttered in the wind, the long hair behind her naturally drooped down, the sound of the autumn wind blowing around, the sound of crickets in the grass, and the barking of the big black dog in a distant courtyard were not as good as her at this time, and her heart was just empty echoing the words of the deserted night.

"Let's go. ”

This sentence echoed lightly in Changge's ears, and she couldn't disperse for a long time, she didn't know that she had walked to the door of the house, and the two guards guarding the door late at night pulled their eyelids and held spears at the door, dozing off in fear.

Changge walked to the door in a distraction, without looking at the two dozing guards on the left and right, at this moment, no one or anything could make her care, he walked straight in, the first foot had just stepped into the high threshold, and before he could land, there was a "clang" in front of him. The two guards crossed their spears and blocked Changge's way.

"Stop!

Changge turned around with a cold face: "Open your eyes that haven't woken up yet, and take a good look at who I am!"

The guard guarding the door opened his eyes wide, took a closer look through the light in front of the door, and immediately knelt on the ground with a "poof": "Miss, forgive me." ”

Although it was late at night, the main hall of the Yang family was still brightly lit, and the dark green leaves of the Fanghua tree slowly turned yellow in the autumn wind, slowly disappearing and mutilated in the grass like cannibalization.

Changge raised his gaze and looked at somewhere in the darkness at a loss, and sighed deeply, the previous noble and cold and indifferent everything burned into pieces in an instant at the moment of encountering the deserted night, and crossed the brilliant trajectory of life with flames, and his dedication got nothing in the end, in exchange for the man's pity, at this moment, there was an unknown voice in his head, this voice was hoarse and torn, with the wind and sand in the northwest to bury the years and gloomy sorrow.

"Deserted Night, you are so ruthless. There was a soft murmur in the darkness.

She stood in front of the door of the main hall, standing there dumbfounded, looking at something unknown in front of her without moving.

"What's wrong? This late autumn night dew, it's easy to get cold when standing outside, why don't you go in?"

Changge looked back and reluctantly showed a little smile: "It's okay, father, the temperature of this late autumn is also good for me to be calm and calm, so that I won't be hot-headed and pay for anyone, and there is no need to pay for anyone." ”

The face of the man in front of him has climbed into deep wrinkles, black as ink, with a little silver hair in the middle of the long hair coiled up, and he is wearing an ink-colored robe covered with embroidery, with a calm temperament.

"I heard you be lonely, but what bothered you? Tell me about my father, and maybe I can give you some advice. ”

"The father is too worried, the daughter is just in a displeased mood for a while, don't worry, I'll go back and rest first. ”

The man had just opened his mouth and was about to stop Changge, who had turned to leave, when he felt that something suddenly blocked his throat, and he couldn't make any sound, he put his hands behind his back and looked serious: "Someone." ”

Two soldiers with knives quickly ran from the darkness: "What do you command?"

"Go and find out to me what the eldest lady has met when she goes out in the past few days, what is it, what place has she been, I want to see which one is deadly, dare to bully me Yang Kang's only daughter, once it is found out, come back quickly!"

"Yes!" the two soldiers bowed respectfully.

At this time, the cold moonlight filled the sky, and the moon in the sky seemed so low at this time, as if it could be touched as soon as you stretched out your hand, and a trace of blood faintly appeared around the white bright moon, like ripples in the water, slowly rippling in the sky. In the dark night, the world is eeriely quiet, and the world is like a vacuum.

Yang Kang turned his head to look at the strange moon shadow in the sky, his brows furrowed, and his heart churned uneasily: "Could it be ......?"

The Wind Side of the East of Atestus: The Great Hall of the Zero Sword Sect

In the quiet night, there are some secrets buried quietly, this quiet and slow evaporation of the autumn mist, the inky night with cold sharp and sharp sawtooth slowly divides and peels off all the sounds of time, everything seems so hasty and uneasy.

Bai Zhou stood quietly on the side of the main hall, in the center of the main hall, sitting on the teacher, quietly looking at the list of candidates selected for the entrance examination during the day.

"In this first exam, only these dozens of people have passed, and now the young people are really ......" Shi Shang shook his head, looking unhappy.

Bai Zhou stood aside and didn't speak, just stood quietly, his eyebrows lowered, as if he was thinking about another thing, and completely ignored the teacher's words. ”

Suddenly, the master seemed to suddenly remember something, and his face was curious: "By the way, Bai Zhou, how is the situation of the two candidates who took the test in the Star Blood Field that I asked you to pay attention to?"

Bai Zhou replied respectfully: "Back to the teacher, those two have walked out of the Star Blood Field safely, and the junior brother has already arranged their accommodation and tomorrow's life and death chess game exam. ”

"I guess too, these two people are definitely not simple. Have you looked up where they came from?"

Bai Zhou stretched out his left hand, spread out his palm, and a gentle white light emitted from his palm, which flew away as light as a feather, and a brand-new scroll lay quietly in his palm: "Master, please take a look, this is the information that the two of them filled in when applying for the Zero Sword Sect." ”

Bai Zhou took a few steps and handed it to him.

Shi Shang took the scroll and spread it out on the table, frowned, and then looked at it carefully by the gentle light.

Bai Zhou said on the side: "The information filled in by these two people shows that they are all people from the wind side, one lives in Fengshen Village on the edge of the wind side, and the other lives in a small bamboo house in the mountains and forests. ”

"The result?"

"That young man's name is Yang Huan, and he does live in Fengshen Village, but according to the people in the surrounding villages, a few days ago, hundreds of people in Fengshen Village all died in one early morning, and the death was extremely terrifying, I estimate that Yang Huan is absolutely inseparable from this matter. ”

"You mean that Yang Huan killed the lives of hundreds of people in Fengshen Village?"

"I'm not sure, but Master, you think, if there is really such a person, who can destroy the living mouth of a person in a village in such a short period of time, this person's divine skills are definitely not simple, there are only a handful of people in the four kingdoms of Artiste who have such top-level divine skills, if Yang Huan is not a fierce beast, then at his age, how can he avoid such a top divine skill of that person, and how did he escape?"

Shi Shang thought carefully for a while, stood up from his seat with a wave of his sleeves, and walked back and forth in the hall with a frown: "Bai Zhou, what you said is indeed reasonable, but have you thought about it? If that young man called Yang Huan can have such divine power, why did he come to take the test for our Zero Sword Sect?"

"Master can't be careless, I don't know how many people in the four countries are coveting this "Jiling Legend Blood Record" of our Zero Sword Sect, maybe, this Yang Huan hid his true strength, just to seek our treasures!"

"Bai Zhou, if there is no evidence in this matter, don't make a public announcement, what about Xu Fuhui?" Shi Shang looked at him with a serious expression.

"This Xu Fuhui, more mysterious than the origin of Yang Huan, who lives around him, usually goes up the mountain to chop firewood farmers say that this person is particularly mysterious, extremely withdrawn and arrogant, usually dare not approach the bamboo house where he lives, according to legend, he moved from the lost direction of the northern country a few years ago, and planted his feet here, and, with ......"

"With what?"

"With the corpse of a woman. ”

Shi Shang stopped in the hall, didn't say anything, and pondered for a long time: "Bai Zhou, this year's enrollment must pay close attention, don't let people with evil intentions sneak into the Zero Sword Sect, there is news recently, the extreme dark arrow, the moment of life and death on our wind side, and the thousand-year-old jade of the cold abyss, all began to have all kinds of problems, and this turmoil not only made me feel ......"

"Master, Senior Brother!"

Shi Shang and Bai Zhou invariably turned their heads to look at the disciples who ran in in a panic outside the door.

"What's the panic, the master is here, what kind of system!" Bai Zhou's face was serious.

The master let out a sigh of relief and asked the disciple in front of him softly, "Breathe evenly, and speak slowly, what happened?"

"Tell the Master, the heavens outside are ...... Unexpectedly!"

"What is it?" asked Shi Shang and Bai Zhou in unison.

"In the night sky outside, two moons appeared at the same time!"

"What?"

As soon as the words fell, Shi Shang and Bai Zhou hurriedly ran outside the hall gate, looking at the two identical moons in the sky with their eyes open. The clear moonlight sprinkled the whole heaven and earth, this world was as bright as day in an instant, time was reversed into cold autumn frost, the day and night of the world began to divide equally, the moonlight was like a tide engulfing the fragrant trees and countless blue brick walls, the weeds in the wild began to slowly die in large areas, and the yellow was like a god of death spreading, in the dark night, all the sounds disappeared in an instant, and the gentle air like water slowly precipitated a strange atmosphere.

"Master, this ......" Bai Zhou's face was frightened.

"On the night of the two moons, is this scene?" Shishang's tone was full of worry and uneasiness.

"Master, what is it?"

"If my guess is correct, it should be that the top ten Mirror of the Soul God in the weapon spectrum has appeared!"

"The Mirror of the Underworld?"

Shi Shang nodded solemnly, his brows furrowed tightly, and he looked like a catastrophe was coming.

"I've heard before that the Pluto Mirror can not only absorb divine power, but also replicate everything in the world, and the effect is the same, the illusion created by the Pluto Mirror has nothing to break except for the legendary streamer sword, this Pluto Mirror is in the world, I'm afraid it ......"

Not far away, many disciples of the Zero Sword Sect slowly walked out of the room one after another rubbing their sleepy eyes, looking at the visions in the sky and pointing, talking about each other.

Yang Huan and Xu Fuhui sat on the steps, saw the sudden brightening of the sky in front of them, and stood up in unison.

"The Mirror of the Gods!" is definitely the Mirror of the Gods!" Xu Fuhui said excitedly.

"The Mirror of the Gods, why are you so sure it's the Mirror of the Gods?"

"Except for the Pluto Mirror, there is no power in this world that can replicate the moon and the moonlight at the same time. If I'm right, the Pluto Mirror should appear in the north, and it seems that the loss of the north is starting to move!"

"Again, I've always had a question for you. ”

"You say. ”

"What the hell is your Tianbing?"

"I thought you'd seen the moves I used in the Illusion of Life and Death, and you already knew it. ”

"Really, I'm so curious that you are so good in every way. ”

"I have a kind of Tianbing called "Perception", which allows me to feel the power of extremely subtle gods in a radius of thousands of miles for the first time, and later this ability allows me to derive another skill similar to mind reading. ”

"It doesn't sound very powerful. ”

Xu Fuhui laughed out loud: "You will know later, at first I also complained that God gave me such a useless Tianbing, at that time I was particularly envious of those violent Tianbing, sometimes I was lucky to be able to survive in this world of the jungle, but in the later battles, I found that I was like a monster, no matter what the opponent was thinking, no matter what move he was going to use next, I could accurately calculate and predict." ”

"According to you, there is no one in this world who can beat you?"

The two men looked at each other and smiled, and neither of them spoke again.

Xu Fuhui muttered in his heart: Yang Huan, this stupid boy, saw my excited expression when he saw the Pluto Mirror just now, if he was smart, he should have expected that my nemesis was the Pluto Mirror.

After Yang Huan grinned widely, he didn't say anything more.

Attist's South Abyss: The Lost of the North and the South of the Cold Abyss: Songling Town

The junction of every country seems so calm, and there is a shocking secret hidden under every calm, and every secret is like a blood vein that grows and extends against the skin, and if it is torn off, it will be bloody and painful for a long time.

The bright moonlight slowly sank, and the twin moons disappeared with it, replaced by the golden sun shining on the road, the morning dew sticking to the slender green leaves of the grass, and the breeze blew lightly, and the ground shattered with a "snap".

Beiqian changed into a pure white light shirt and black cloak, tied a black belt around his waist, and the loose canopy hat was still the same, covering his cold eyes, and his steps were steady and calm.

"Yang Huan, since Han Yuan's farewell, carefully calculated, it has been three days since today, I have searched for you all over the entire country of Han Yuan, but I have never seen your trace, are you dead or alive now!" Beiqian said to himself while looking around carefully, longing for the sudden appearance of Yang Huan's figure.

He passed by a small tea stall on the side of the street, with a large tarpaulin on his head, and sat down at a table in the north, and Xiao Er on the side walked over enthusiastically with a towel on his shoulder: "Guest officer, what do you want?"

"A pot of snow tea. "Cold words, never say a word.

"Okay, a pot of snow tea. ”

Xiao Er walked over the counter, took a pot of tea from the back, carefully brought it over, gently placed it on the table, and walked away, beckoning the other guests to go.

Beiqian calmly drank tea, looking blankly at the environment around this tea stall, which is surrounded by mountains on three sides, facing the river on one side, the bamboo forest is growing densely, and a few white-winged birds are flying around in the forest laughing and playing, everything seems so quiet.

"Eh, haven't you heard, I heard that there were two moons in the sky last night. ”

"Yes, yes, my dog kept barking last night, I'm afraid something is going to happen. ”

Beiqian listened to the conversation between the two farmers who were collecting firewood next to him, and listened to every word in his ears, his face was not moving, and he pondered carefully: "If that's right, it should be the appearance of the Spiritual Mirror, and the top ten weapons have begun to appear one after another, I'm afraid that the Spirit Sword will return to the world again." ”

"Help, help!"

Not far away, a weak woman ran over in a panic, wearing a short cyan skirt, chasing dozens of big men in black behind her, all holding knives, chasing the woman, and hurriedly ran over.

"What the hell are you going to do! I don't have any money, I don't have power in my family, what are you doing for?"

"Don't talk nonsense! We are ordered to take your life and die a painful death!"

"Don't!"

At the moment when a silver big knife slashed viciously from the top of his head, a flying knife shot from the direction of the tea stall with a "whoosh", and nailed the silver long knife to the trunk of the tree.

The strong man with the knife looked vicious and looked around: "Who! Who the dares to hinder Lao Tzu from doing things!"

In the empty and silent woods, except for the wind in the bamboo forest and the woman's frightened sighs, there was nothing unusual in the quiet.

"Boss! There are many dreams in the night, hurry up and kill her! It is definitely a scourge to stay!"

The strong man raised the long knife again, and the moment it was chopped, the long knife was struck by a subtle lightning bolt again, and it cracked into countless pieces with a "boom", and fell to the ground with a "bang".

At this time, there was only one knife left in the big man's hand, and the angry and dazed look on his face. The stout man looked around viciously, except for the person he brought and the frightened woman in front of him, there was only one shop in the tea stall not far away, Xiao Erzheng and two farmers who were chopping wood were squatting under the table with their heads in their hands because they were frightened, and there was also a person in a black cloak who was drinking the snow tea on the table without hurry.

The big man snatched the long knife from the hand of the person next to him, and walked over with a vicious face, and the rest of the people with faces under him rudely grabbed the woman sitting on the ground and shouted and walked over.

The woman struggled and shouted as she approached, "Let go of me!"

The strong man who took the lead walked in front of Beiqian and slashed on the table in front of Beiqian with a big knife "bang". The snow tea in the cup rippled in a circle.

"Hey, you're making trouble!"

"What's the trouble?" said Beiqian's face was calm, and he drank tea calmly. I looked intently at the snow leaves slowly soaking in the cup, without even raising my head.

"Don't pretend to be garlic for labor! Even if it's not you, even if I kill you, I won't dare to hold me accountable!"

"It's not a small tone, I can ignore your rudeness to me just now, as long as you let this girl go, I can let you get out of the way, and I will definitely not embarrass you. Beiqian gently took a sip of the tea in the cup.

"I don't think you kid want to live anymore!" the strong man raised his knife and slashed at the head of the northward migrating without mercy.

With a glimpse of the eyes of the north, he quickly moved a distance, and the big man pounced, and the sharp blade slashed deeply.

The big man shouted viciously to the people behind him: "Look at it! Why don't you come and help!" Everyone hurried over to make a move, Beiqian put the cup in his hand on the table, the tea in the cup spilled on the table, and an invisible wave of air swept the dead branches and leaves on the ground, shook everyone, and they all fell to the ground.

The big man pulled the long knife out of the table with all the strength of his body, and there was a little more fear in his eyes.

Beiqian leisurely picked up the teapot and poured the quilt back with snow tea, the delicate foam slowly burst in the cup, leaving only the snow leaves that were blooming: "Don't get out yet!"

The big man took a few steps back, but the ferocity on his face still did not decrease: "You wait for me!

After everyone fled in a hurry, the girl got up from the ground in a daze, and slowly walked to the north: "Thank you Shaoxia for coming to the rescue, dare to ask Shaoxia's name, and the little girl will be rewarded in the future." ”

Beiqian gently put the teacup on the table, turned his head and saw the girl for the first time, his whole person seemed to be frozen, and his mind began to involuntarily start to recall her seven hundred years ago: Lan Yue

"Lan Yue!" Bei Qian glared at the woman in front of him.

"Childe has recognized the wrong person, the little woman's name is Xizhao. ”

Beiqian thought in his heart: No, it can't be Lan Yue, Lan Yue was killed by the dust seven hundred years ago.

The people in front of me reappeared, as if the black and white picture was re-rendered with color, and the stories of those times were all folded into the corners of time, perhaps at a certain moment in the future, when the fog covered the years again, when the rain filled your heart, and after the first thousand days and nights after the reeds germinated and died one after another, we could meet again. Maybe the road ahead is bumpy and difficult, and when you know that there is someone waiting for you in front of you, you will be extra brave. The wind blew past and withered down a few yellow leaves, time crawled slowly towards the future along the trajectory of the sun, everything in October seemed so hasty, so sad and sad, in the rain, the day and night withered and re-gorged, the fragrant leaves festered in this rain, and my memory.

Those hurried return summers and falls

The world lost color in an instant, black and white was silent, and wolf smoke was everywhere

Behind whom the gods who died a hundred years ago sang an elegy of sorrow

A secret hidden deep in the clouds

Turned into a blaze in the sky

The people who have been thinking about it for so many years have been standing on the hill

The dusk is long

Silk bamboo singing

I longed for the day and night in front of me to be reincarnated a thousand times

Longing for your life to be re-dyed with a smile

And those psalms that are fresh