A bright moon shines on the cold peak, and half of the ice canal falls with silver light. The moonlight is shining on the mountain peaks, in the pond in front of Mo Xuan'er's door, the moonlight is lying quietly, Li Moru is walking slowly with her on her back, the breeze is coming slowly, and Mo Xuan'er's hair has a faint fragrance of flowers.

Mo Xuan'er lay on Li Moru's back and fell asleep like this, Li Moru guessed that it should be when she used Guanwei, she was backlashed, and she blamed herself in her heart, she had always prevented her from using Guanwei, just for fear that she would be counterattacked by Guanwei, but now, she was backlashed because of her use of Guanwei, thinking of this, Li Moru fell into deep self-blame.

However, as for what Mo Xuan'er said just now, Li Moru had a catastrophe, he didn't understand what Mo Xuan'er meant by this, could Guanwei see the danger he was about to encounter? But he had never heard Mo Xuan'er talk about how Guanwei could still be used like this.

He carried Mo Xuan'er along the mountain road, he remembered that the place Mo Xuan'er had pointed him to before was the top of the mountain, so he carried Mo Xuan'er to the top of the mountain and found Mo Xuan'er's room.

The strange thing is that Mo Xuan'er's place of residence is far away from Mo Dingjing's room, in the highest place of Huangshan, there is only a small courtyard on the top of the mountain, three wooden houses in the courtyard, a green pine, stone tables and chairs, but it stands to reason that Mo Dingjing's room should be on the top of this mountain?

There was no candlelight in the room, it was very dim, as long as the faint moonlight came in through the window, Li Moru walked into Mo Xuan'er's boudoir with the help of the moonlight, gently walked Mo Xuan'er on the bed, took off her shoes, and covered her with a quilt.

Just as he was about to leave, Mo Xuan'er grabbed his arm, and in a daze, Mo Xuan'er shouted, "Don't go!"

The slender and weak fingers grabbed Li Moru's arm tightly, and the corner of his mouth shouted Li Moru's name, and Li Moru couldn't bear to leave.

Looking at her weak appearance, Li Moru stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and gently put Mo Xuan'er's hand on the quilt, there was a stool next to the bed, Li Moru sat on the stool and looked at Mo Xuan'er.

The long eyelashes, like the skin of ice and snow, the green silk hangs down, the bridge of the nose is slightly straight, the faint red lips are like peach blossoms in February, and the pink is translucent, which is very cute.

For some reason, since he went to Huangshan, Li Moru's heart began to be a little confused, and the picture of being with Ling Yiyi before began to appear in his mind, but whenever he wanted to remember that familiar face, his mind became more and more blurry about her appearance and figure.

The more he tried to remember, the more vague it became, and he didn't know why this was going on, had he forgotten Ling Yiyi?

Thinking about it, before he knew it, he fell asleep beside Mo Xuan'er's bed,

Li Moru, who was asleep, heard a familiar voice calling himself in a trance, and it was pitch black all around, only the voice calling his name was echoing, "Moru, Moru, do you remember me?"

Li Moru subconsciously asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Yiyi, have you forgotten me?" It does sound familiar, Li Moru not only blames himself, but he has even forgotten Ling Yiyi's voice? He never thought that he was such a ruthless person.

"Yiyi, where are you, why can't I see you?" Li Moru searched along the place where the voice came from, and after searching for a long time, he couldn't find Ling Yiyi.

"Yiyi, where are you, you come out. ”

"Moru, I'm in your heart, I've always been there, but now you can't find me, have you forgotten me, why, why, didn't you say you wanted to be with me for the rest of your life, how can you forget me?"

Ling Yiyi's voice came, resentful and miserable, like crying and complaining, Li Moru's heart was confused when he heard it, as if tears were dripping into his heart, he searched everywhere, but still didn't see Ling Yiyi's figure, he shouted: "Yiyi, Yiyi, where are you, where are you?"

Li Moru woke up suddenly, scared him into a cold sweat, and Mo Xuan'er was still lying quietly on the bed, the thin quilt rose and fell with his breathing, outlining Mo Xuan'er's graceful figure.

Li Moru only felt that his throat was a little dry, and he picked up the teapot on the table and prepared to drink, but the room had not been lived in for so long, and there was no water in the teapot, so he got up and walked out of the door, he was a little restless and wanted to go out for a walk.

A gust of wind came, sweat evaporated with the cool breeze, and the whole body was cold, and I woke up in an instant.

The green pine cold shadow, the laurel moon is flawless, and a few remnant stars are dotted, he exhaled deeply, and for some reason, he only felt very heavy in his heart.

At this moment, he actually had the idea of escaping, but, unlike the last time, this time, he stopped himself.

"No, I can't go, I ran away last time, this time, do I have to repeat the same mistakes?"

In the bleak wind and cold moon, Li Moru couldn't help but shudder, and after taking a breath, he returned to the room again and gently pulled the quilt that had slipped down to Mo Xuan'er.

Li Moru sat on a chair and fell asleep against the bed rail.

As soon as I fell asleep, a familiar voice sounded again, repeating the dream of the first half of the night.

In the morning, he woke up early, and he began to practice swordsmanship at the top of the mountain, but he was restless and couldn't calm down, and at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Li Moru thought it was an enemy, so he drew his sword and stabbed at the man, the speed was so fast that ordinary people didn't have time to react, but just when he thought he had succeeded, with a bang, Li Moru's long sword that pierced into the black shadow was crooked, and the black shadow was gone.

Just when he thought that the black shadow was his hallucination, he suddenly felt a chill in his back, and hurriedly flew forward a few feet with a leisurely swim, only to hear a bang, and the mountain rock behind him was split in half.

"The reaction is good, boy, I look familiar with your swordsmanship, who is your master?"

Li Moru turned around and watched a Taoist priest appear in front of him, the Taoist priest looked like he was twenty or thirty years old, dressed in green clothes, dusty, with a free scarf on his head, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Li Moru tightly.

"Boy, what about you, are you dumb, who are you, why are you here, are you trying to plot against our family Xuan'er?"

The more Li Moru listened, the more confused he became, looking at the Taoist priest in front of him, just the two moves he had just fought, he could feel that he didn't seem to be the opponent of this Taoist priest, and asked, "I'm Miss Mo's friend, who are you?"

"Friend, why didn't I hear Xuan'er mention that there is such a friend as you, who are you, who are you, come here, do you want to plot against Xuan'er?"

When the words landed, the Taoist immediately killed Li Moru with a whisk in his hand, and Li Moru did not dodge, raised his sword to fight against him, and did not retreat at all.

At the moment of the confrontation, Li Moru felt a force that he had never seen before rushing towards him, and he used his internal force to push away the power of the Daoist.

"Boy, you are not a cultivator, but you can see my mana?

"What kind of mana, pretending to be a ghost, saying, who are you, what are you doing here, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. ”

The corners of the Taoist's mouth slanted slightly, "Really, I want to see how you are going to be rude to me today?"

As he spoke, the Taoist flew to kill, only to see the sand and gravel on the ground shaking, and suddenly, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the sand and gravel that swept the ground rushed towards Li Moru.

The speed of the wind was extremely fast, Li Moru didn't have time to dodge, so he had to push it away with internal force, he gathered the internal force on his fist, and a punch blasted out, the sky appeared intersecting ripples, the wind and sand shook, and the Taoist suddenly appeared in front of Li Moru.

Li Moru used a free swim to stand in the air, the sword was like a long rainbow, and a sword stabbed down, and suddenly the ground exploded a hole several feet deep, and the Taoist dust also killed him.

Li Moru's left hand formed a fist, and a punch blasted away, and the Taoist also touched his fist, and the Taoist only felt that the fist was hot, and he withdrew his hand instantly, and the wind and sand suddenly stopped.

"This fist technique, this sword technique, is it possible, you are the apprentice of that old man?"

The Taoist stopped and shouted, "Boy, is your master Yang Miao?"

After hearing the name of the master, Li Moru put away the sword, Yang Miao heard the name Yang Miao at the beginning, where did he hear about it, and later Wolong Villa confirmed that this is the name of the old Yang Tou, then the Taoist in front of him, but twenty or thirty years old, how can he know the master?

"Who are you and how did you know my master?"

Mo Xuan'er in the room was awakened by the sound of fighting at the door, got up and went out, and when she got to the door, she saw Li Moru and a Taoist confronting each other, and she hurriedly stepped forward.

"Master, why are you here?"

"Why am I here, didn't I hear that you came back to see you? You conscienceless thing, you never wanted to see the master. ”

Mo Xuan'er pursed her lips, walked to Li Moru's side, and pulled Li Moru to the Taoist.

"Brother Moru, let me introduce you, this is my master, and he is free. ”

"Loose people?" Li Moru always felt as if he had heard of this name somewhere, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

I saw the Taoist tearing off a layer of human skin with his hands, revealing his true face, with a childish face and a radiant look.

He smiled: "I didn't expect that Yang Miao's stinky boy to accept apprentices, and what I didn't expect was that I happened to see him today." ”

At this time, Li Moru remembered that when he was outside the White Horse Temple before, Zhong Kui told him that Yang Miao had cast weapons for four people, and one of them was the carefree man in front of him.

Li Moru put away his weapon and arched his hand: "Boy Li Moru, I have seen my predecessors." ”

"Okay, okay, since it's a misunderstanding, let's go in and talk about it!" Mo Xuan'er pulled Li Moru and walked towards the house.

The carefree people looked at the scene in front of them, and shook their heads as they walked, "Alas, my son can't help but be a mother when he grows up, our little Xuan'er has this day, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." ”

Mo Xuan'er shouted, "Master, what are you muttering about, come in." ”

Only then did the loose people follow.