Chapter 2 The Past and the Past

In March, it should have been warm and sunny, but it was also a little cooler because of the cold killing intent that Luo Yue inadvertently exuded.

Her graceful shadow on the ground also looked a little hideous, and her slender jade hands seemed to have sharp claws looming.

Unstoppable killing intent!

The Wen clan of Jizhou, the largest family force in the north, prides itself on the right path and secretly suppresses other Jianghu sects and families.

Punish the demon beast, take the Yuan Dan!

Kill the cultivator, take the soul!

He even manipulated the royal family to wage war, refining forbidden techniques with the soul of mortals!

This piece of rivers and lakes has nothing to do with the world!

Back then, Xiao Yuanshan founded Tingfeng Tower, in order to give the world a peaceful place.

It's just that after several generations of development, Tingfenglou is also like other Jianghu forces, striving for fame and profit, although there is no big mistake, but it is also a little more utilitarian!

is finally contrary to Xiao Yuanshan's original intention!

Since then, the protector of Tingfenglou has left Luoyang Street and lived in seclusion in Fenglingdu, thousands of miles away.

If it weren't for the disaster of listening to the wind building, it wouldn't have helped!

Luo Yue, as the current protector of Tingfeng Tower, should not have asked about the world, whether he let the Wen clan in Jizhou slaughter demon beasts, or bullying men and women, it has nothing to do with him.

But she was free by nature and didn't like to be restrained, so she walked on the rivers and lakes.

This time, people want to kill her, and demons will kill her.

Cold Arrows!Hidden Weapons!Poisons!

Do it all!

Ironically, Luo Yue still doesn't know why those people took her life!

Among them, the most ferocious is this Jizhou Wen's!

It was the beginning of the second year when she first entered the rivers and lakes, Yecheng, Jizhou, during the Shangyuan Festival, and thousands of lights were lit.

Before entering the city gate, she heard the voices of people in the city, Luo Yue still covered her face with a white veil, and she developed this habit in the past few days of evasion.

I found a quiet place by the river, sat on the bluestone steps, and looked up at the brightly lit city in front of me.

Under the embellishment of countless bright lights, the whole city has also become colorful, and the originally gloomy night sky is also illuminated by the sky full of Kong Ming lanterns, looking up, it looks like a starry star.

There is an endless stream of tourists on the street, shouting and cheering...... The laughter and laughter of the people mingled with the dazzling lights.

Watching the lanterns and admiring the moon, singing and dancing, those daughters who stayed at home in the past, everyone also took advantage of this day to come out to play.

Of course, such a festival is an opportunity for many young men and women to express their love for each other, there are street lanterns, riverside willows witnessing, there is a night sky and bright moon, and the street tourists are eye-catching, which is really not romantic.

With such a beautiful scenery, it is no wonder that throughout the ages, many talented poetry writers have written poems and lyrics for the Shangyuan Festival.

I can't help but chant a very beautiful poem.

"The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and it blows down, and the stars are like rain......"

Before he could blurt out the next sentence, he heard a slightly cold man's voice next to him.

"BMW carved cars are full of fragrance, Feng Xiao's voice moves, the jade pot turns brightly, and the fish and dragon dance all night ......"

Luo Yue got up, and the jade hand held the frost blade behind him without a trace, such a festive season, it is indispensable to cause trouble, so he has been paying careful attention to his surroundings from the beginning, after all, he was chased all the way and escaped here, how could he take it lightly, but this person appeared by his side unconsciously, he didn't even notice it, it seems that his strength must be much higher than himself, flashed such a thought, and tightened the hand holding the frost blade, only this cold sword hilt can give him a sense of security.

Luo Yue is very confident in the Frost Blade, even if her strength is not good, it is not difficult to escape if she holds the Frost Blade.

Those storytellers are right, the right moment to kill is not only the dark and windy night!

Obviously, the festive season is more suitable for the flowers!

The person who came chuckled, closed the folding fan, and arched his hand: "Girl, don't be surprised, in Xia Luo Jiuyue, people from the south of the Yangtze River, passing through Yecheng when they return home, just in time for this Shangyuan Festival, such a beautiful beauty, how can you miss it because you are in a hurry." ”

"You disciple!"

When he was about to draw his sword, the blue light in his eyes floated by, and the still cold voice came from his ears.

"The girl is alone here, but waiting for the person at the lamplight?"

"You ......"

Before he could say anything, he interrupted him again, and this time his voice was no longer cold, but became a little gentle.

"Those hidden people around are the Wen family! You alone are not their opponents. ”

After that, without waiting for Luo Yue to react, she took her hand and flew towards the fireworks in the sky.

I wanted to lift the aura and break away from his hand, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw a cold arrow firmly piercing the place where she was just sitting.

Turning his head to look at the long street that was still lively, the laughter was still there, but at this time, he lost the mood just now.

Disperse the spiritual power that was raised, and let him take his hand and streak across the night sky like fireworks.

And with that came the icy arrows that came from all directions!

Walk through the tall buildings, watch the lights receding at your feet, and the noise that is getting fainter and fainter.

"How do you ......"

"The Wen clan has a unique soul refining technique that can hide the aura around the body, so you don't notice that someone is following you. ”

Without waiting for her to finish asking, Luo Jiuyue replied.

"Why are you helping me?"

After a while, he replied.

"Passing by by accidentally, do it!"

Fly straight to the highest building on the mountain west of Yecheng, Yecheng is built on the mountain, from west to east gradually shortened, Ye River and the canal from the city meet and diverge, Ye River with the waves of the river water mixed into the Yellow River, and the canal, with the northern boats, carrying all kinds of goods continue to go south.

Yecheng to the north shows the boundary of Jizhou, and goes south along the canal all the way south to the rich land in the south of the Yangtze River, so that Yecheng can also be regarded as an important place.

A carved building on the top of the mountain, the eaves of Biwa Zhu, the staggered falls, several attics stand by the mountain in the form of the gossip of the nine palaces, it is on the upper yuan, there are several lanterns flashing under the eaves again, it is really pure and chic.

Luo Jiuyue took Luo Yue and landed on a high platform in the attic, and an antique wooden table was neatly placed next to it, with delicacies from the mountains and seas, wine and delicacies on the table.

"This is the territory of the city lord of Yecheng, the hands of the Wen family should not dare to stretch out, although their Wen family covers the sky with only one hand in Jizhou, but Yecheng does not belong to the boundary of Jizhou after all, besides, the city lord has an old relationship with my father, I specially borrowed this place from him tonight, why does the girl feel here?"

Luo Jiuyue leaned on the railing, looking at the lively street market in the distance, the lights were bright, but he couldn't hear the slightest noise!

The mountain building was quiet, Luo Yue didn't talk, she brought a glass of spirits and drank it with her head up.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like it has been planned for a long time!

Since landing on the attic, the hand holding the frost blade has never let go, and after more than a year of chasing and escaping, she has been vigilant around her all the time.

Turning her head, she looked at this guy who called himself Luo Jiuyue, Jiangnan Luo's family, she had heard that the largest family in the south, living in Nan'an City, a thousand-year-old city in the south of the Yangtze River, and at the same time controlling the richest remaining cities in the south of the Yangtze River, Luo Qianqiu, the patriarch of the contemporary Luo family, is also a rare master of the realm of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan in the world.

If he is really the son of the Naluo family, it seems that the rumors in the rivers and lakes cannot be believed.

That's the skill!

Three flowers gather at the top!

It is only one line away from breaking through the realm of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan!

Although the strength of this Luo family son was a bit unexpected, the Sanhua Gathering Peak Realm was not enough to make him timid.

It is also the top realm of the Three Flowers, plus there is a Divine Frost Blade!

Zheng!

Frost blade out of the sheath!

The moonlight flashed in front of him, and Luo Jiuyue also drew out a long sword with silver brilliance!

The frost blade in his hand is as if he has seen an old friend, and the sound is continuous, and the frost blooms are circulating!

Is that...... Moonblade!

The two of them looked around vigilantly with their backs against each other, and Luo Jiuyue said in a deep voice.

"Jizhou Wen?"