Chapter 147: A moment of fireworks

What happened 20 years ago?

A tingling sensation flashed in Liu Yuehe's eyes, and it took a long time before she picked up a ray of light and pointed it on the mirror. As soon as the light flashed, a person's face appeared in the mirror, with white eyebrows and black hair, it was the star picker Yichen!

Liu Yuehe didn't seem surprised by Yichen's appearance, suppressed the emotions in her heart, and said lightly: "It's rare that you still keep this mirror." ”

Yichen also saw Liu Yuehe's appearance from the mirror in his hand, and he was extremely excited, and after a long time, he said incoherently: "I have always carried this mirror with me, and it has been twenty years, and I finally ...... I finally see you again. You're the same as you were twenty years ago, not the same at all. ”

A trace of inexplicable complicated emotions flashed from Liu Yuehe's eyes, and she still said in that pretended cold tone: "I have long forgotten the past, and I am no longer the me I was twenty years ago, and I don't want to remember the past at all." ”

Yichen felt a pain in his heart when he heard this, and when he saw the haggard and slightly sad appearance of the person in the mirror, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and said, "Your newly accepted apprentice is very good." ”

Hearing this, Liu Yuehe's spirit was lifted and she said, "Do you know where he is?"

Yichen said: "He is here with me now, don't worry, with me, no one can touch him!"

Liu Yuehe finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and said, "Tell me the location, and I'll leave immediately!"

Yichen said: "Pick Star City." ”

Liu Yuehe nodded hurriedly, then snuffed out the light on the mirror, walked out of the bamboo building, waved his long sleeves, and suddenly rode the wind and went straight to Star City.

Over there, Yichen looked at the bronze mirror in his hand that had changed back to its original appearance, and only sighed after a long time, and muttered: "If Qian Bufeng is not here, you should not come to me no matter what......"

Let's say that Qian Bufeng saw Yichen in a trance and left the banquet with a tired face, although he was puzzled, he didn't ask, and beckoned Mu Ziyan to wander around the street. Now with Yichen's support, Qian Bufeng doesn't need to be afraid of that Huang Tianmen.

Star Picking City is a bustling city, even at night, the streets are still full of traffic, the lanterns hanging high on both sides of the street illuminate it as bright as day, a number of shops, taverns and teahouses are still open to do business, the flow of people is only a lot more than during the day.

Qian Bufeng and Mu Ziyan walked on the brightly lit streets, and they were recognized before they could find some interesting things.

The two people in strong suits glanced at each other and whispered, "Look at that person, is it not good to recruit the fourth young master's money today?"

The other nodded, and said lightly: "Yes, it's him." ”

When one person heard this, he wanted to draw his knife and rush out to catch Qian Bufeng, but he was stopped by another person and said, "Don't be impulsive! I heard that the fourth young master sent the black and white protector out to capture him, but now he is good and the black and white protector has no news, I think it is probably ......" Speaking of this, he made a gesture to wipe his neck.

The man was in a cold sweat when he heard this, and then said in fear: "Fortunately, you stopped me, the black and white protectors are broken, wouldn't I rush up and send me to death." So what now, don't you pretend you didn't see it?"

Another said: "Of course not. The fourth young master who this guy tossed today is so miserable, and the fourth young master hates him to the core. Now that we have found his traces, we just have to go back and report to the fourth young master, and ask him to send more powerful people to arrest him, and at that time, the fourth young master's anger has been smoothed, and we have made a great contribution......"

When the man heard him say this, he immediately understood and said, "As soon as the fourth young master is happy, we are not far from Feihuang Tengda!"

The two looked at each other and smiled evilly, and then soon the division of labor was clear, one quietly followed the money, and the other ran back to Huangtianmen to ask for reinforcements.

After about a cup of tea, Qian Bufeng and Mu Ziyan had already arrived at the bank of the river.

Under the bright moon and bright stars, the breeze blows the willows, sparkling, and there are people on the other side of the bank who are setting off fireworks, full of colors, gorgeous and colorful, and the beauty is indescribable.

Mu Ziyan looked at it stupidly, suddenly his expression was a little low, and he muttered: "No matter how beautiful the fireworks are, they are only brilliant for a moment, and after they are gorgeous, they will still be swallowed up by the eternal night." ”

Qian Bufeng smiled, stared at the brilliant fireworks on the other side, and said, "As long as you bloom brilliantly, you won't come to this world in vain, isn't it?"

Mu Ziyan turned his head to look at his side face, and only nodded heavily after a long time.

The night is long, the moonlight is like a tide, the sky is full of starlight, and there are gorgeous fireworks in the bloom of their own life, the breeze is slow, the wicker is swaying, the water waves are slightly rippling, and more importantly, there are people around you, although there are no words, but it is a rare quiet and warm.

Mu Ziyan closed his eyes gently, feeling all this, almost intoxicated.

It's just a pity that the better the time, the shorter, and the more beautiful the scene, the more it will be destroyed.

Suddenly, the sound of heavy, rapid but extremely neat footsteps pulled Mu Ziyan back from her intoxication, and she opened her eyes with resentment, and her face was instantly shocked.

A line of men and horses wearing grimace masks and black iron armor had rushed to the bank of the river, brandishing the spears in their hands, and with a few strokes, they surrounded her and Qian Bufeng, and after a few moments, the two soldiers who were blocking in front of them took two steps back to the side, giving way to two people.

A well-dressed young man and a middle-aged man in a gray robe with slightly white temples.

The former Qian Bufeng and Mu Ziyan have seen it, it is Huang Shilang who was taught a hard lesson by them during the day, as for the latter, although Qian Bufeng has never seen it, but looking at his demeanor and bearing and the respectful eyes of the people present when they looked at him, eighty percent is Huang Shilang's Laozi and Huang Tianmen's master-Huang Mingzhang!

Sure enough, as soon as Huang Shilang saw Qian Bufeng, he hated the middle-aged man and said: "Dad, it's him, he almost wasted my hand! And the black and white protector I sent out has not been heard from so far, and most of them have also been poisoned by this little beast!"

Huang Mingzhang nodded, and said dotingly: "Shiro, don't worry, Dad will definitely help you out of this evil breath." He turned his head to look at Qian Bufeng, his eyes were cold, and he waved his hand: "Take it! ”

Huang Shilang looked at Qian Bufeng and sneered, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Mu Ziyan, who was protected by the latter and looked a little nervous, and hurriedly shouted: "I like that girl, don't hurt her!"

Everyone had to order them to surround them together, and the spear in their hands beckoned to Qian Bufeng, but Mu Ziyan was beside Qian Bufeng, since Huang Shilang said not to hurt her, then these people naturally did not dare to disobey. In this way, it is inevitable that you will have worries when you move, and you will be constrained, and there will be more gaps when attacking.

"Sonorous!" A few times, where the sword blade in Qian Bufeng's hand passed, all the spears in everyone's hands were cut off and broken, and even the palms of those who couldn't dodge were cut off by their wrists.

For a while, blood splashed, and there was a miserable howl, and a third of the vote had been lost.