Hibiscus Moon

The cold wind, the boundless frost.

Xia Yunfeng's pace was extremely fast. In the silent sky and night, the sky was full of stars, shining brightly like a dream, surrounded by a full moon, the stars were rising and falling, and the Milky Way and clouds were gradually fading away.

Buyue suddenly found that he and Xia Yunfeng were the only two under the starlight in this silent night, she couldn't help asking in surprise: "Where are Ayan and Lao He?"

Xia Yunfeng also looked back and said: "Maybe I walked too fast and they didn't keep up. There is a fire relief platform ahead. I will send you there first, maybe they will arrive later."

Buyue nodded, he felt very relieved in Xia Yunfeng's arms.

The peaks of Mang Mountain are dangerous, and a flat land protrudes from the cliffs. Under the lone pine welcoming guests, there is a vast sea of ​​fog. The bright moon rises above the sea of ​​fog, accompanied by misty clouds and mists. It is like a fairyland. , is the sacrificial place of Jiehuo Cult.Therefore, the terrain is dangerous, but there are dangerous ladders winding down, surrounded by solitary trees and wild vines, few people can find these plants arranged according to the five elements and eight trigrams, hidden in the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, people who don't know the formation method enter the formation , there is only one dead end.

Buyue stood on the fire-dissolving platform, looking at the bright moon above the sea of ​​fog, which was extraordinarily huge and bright. The stars filled the night sky, shining like pearls. A gust of cold wind blew, and the pine trees covered with hoarfrost swayed gently. On the edge of the peak, it hangs but does not fall.

He poked Xia Yunfeng behind him with his arm: "Damn ghost, does this look familiar to you?"

After a while, Xia Yunfeng's deep voice came, with a slight smile: "Isn't it just like the top of the grub mountain, I played the tune for Bu Jiaozhu for a long time, and my throat was dry, and I didn't listen to it." Appreciate it."

Buyue said: "That's the worst song I've ever heard. At that time, I really wanted to kick you down the cliff."

"The leader just said but didn't do it, and I didn't drag you down in the end."

Buyue said: "Dead ghost, you still have the face to say, I really hated you at that time."

The person behind him was silent for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Today, do you still hate me?"

Buyue said: "Today, if we have nowhere to go, I would like to jump here with you."

"Ah Yue."

The arms around him tightened behind him, Xia Yunfeng hugged him in his arms, without saying anything.

Bu Yue was hugged by him, and the chill on his body dispelled a lot, and he gradually became sleepy. When he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction he came from: "Ayan and Lao He haven't arrived yet. , Something must have happened!" Saying this, he wanted to go back.

But his arm was firmly held, he turned his head, Xia Yunfeng had no expression on his face: "You can't go."

Buyue suddenly broke away from him: "No! I can rest assured of Gu Ji and Li Luan, but Ah Yan and Lao He have no skills. If they meet those people, they will only die!"

Xia Yunfeng stopped in front of him, under the moonlight, his face was very blurred, only a pair of dark eyes could be vaguely seen, with a bit of coldness: "You can't go anywhere."

"why?"

But Xia Yunfeng didn't answer, just looked at him quietly like that.

Buyue wanted to go around him again, but Xia Yunfeng's movement stopped in front of him even faster. Buyue suddenly made a move, and a faint golden light floated on her fingertips, and then dispersed in the night wind in an instant. Still big and bright.

Buyue's moves changed quickly, but his always strong inner strength seemed to be hindered by something, and it was intermittent, so those changing moves were just a sham, Xia Yunfeng's martial arts had already been superb, and Buyue used "Fu Rongyue 》The internal force dissipates the rampaging true energy in his body, and his current skill may only be surpassed in Bu Yue's heyday.

Xia Yunfeng naturally didn't dare to use all his strength, Buyue took advantage of Xia Yunfeng's dodging "Furong out of the water" move by Xia Yunfeng, his body suddenly slid past him like water, he thought he could get rid of Xia Yunfeng, but unexpectedly A gust of cold wind hit his back, and he dodged sideways, not wanting to take the move, but the chill turned into a flash of white light, and a icy cold pierced into his chest, as if piercing his body and even his soul .

Buyue took a sharp step back, looked down at the dagger on his chest, and then stared blankly at Xia Yunfeng, the shadow of the moon was cold, he still couldn't see his expression clearly, under the heavy shadow, he only vaguely felt that this face was very unfamiliar , very ruthless.

He took a few steps back, staggered, reached the edge of the cliff, and slid down slowly against a strange-shaped stone, but his eyes kept looking at Xia Yunfeng, the vast starry sky was full of bright stars, one by one When it entered his eyes, the overflowing starlight couldn't contain it, turning into tears and winding down.

"After all, you still want to kill me." Buyue looked at him and said softly.

Those words were scattered in the wind, accompanied by frost and coldness, there seemed to be unspeakable sadness.

Xia Yunfeng said: "Ah Yue, I don't want to kill you, but you are the demon leader of Jie Huo Cult."

Buyue smiled, blood slid down the corner of his mouth, the knife in his chest seemed to have pierced a big hole in him, after the severe pain, there was only a feeling of emptiness, he wanted to laugh, but also wanted to cry, something stuck in his throat made him extremely sick It was uncomfortable, but the starlight in his eyes was still bright, broken like a galaxy, fading a little bit, burning out his enthusiasm.

He said: "I thought you just liked me simply. It turns out that people's hearts in this world are so unpredictable."

"And what do you know?" Xia Yunfeng took two steps towards him, trying to suppress something in his voice, which sounded a bit hideous.

He suddenly stopped again and turned around slowly. In the dark night, a warm red fire light rose up, just like the morning sun. Soon, the fire light came close and surrounded them. An excited and proud face.

"Xia Yunfeng! Wolf-hearted dog lungs! You liar... um..." Someone yelled, but his mouth was blocked immediately. It was Ayan who was full of hatred. After being punched and kicked, she could only shrink to the ground and tremble. The hatred in Xia Yunfeng's eyes was still unquenchable.

Someone walked out of the crowd a few steps, he looked like an old man, presumably some kind of highly respected martial arts hero, that man squeezed his beard, and looked at Xia Yunfeng with admiration: "Master Xia is worthy of being a real hero, this devil Martial arts are superb, I don't want to be able to be subdued by you."

Xia Yunfeng replied indifferently: "It's just good luck, Sect Master Zhen congratulates you."

Another person said: "It's not that Master Xia has strong martial arts and knows how to strategize, otherwise how can he subdue this devil." After speaking, he spit in the direction of Buyue.

Buyue leaned on the boulder and quietly watched them cater to their horses. Under the vast night sky, that peerless face, those provocative eyes, there was no star river, but calm like stagnant water, but there was a sneer at the corner of her mouth meaning.

Suddenly a person rang the Buddha's horn, his voice was calm, but it was blown by the night wind and mist, and he was a little more sad out of thin air: "Amitabha, if Zhuangzhuang Master Xia hadn't stolen the organs and secret path diagrams of the Fire Sect, Tonight, how can we learn more about Fire Cult? If Zhuangzhuang Master Xia pretended to be friendly with Buyue, how could we easily subdue this devil. Zhuangzhu Xia is truly a true hero with unparalleled benevolence and righteousness. "He said lightly, especially biting the words "emphasis on love and righteousness" extremely hard, and a pair of gentle eyes looked deeply at Buyue on the edge of the cliff.

Melting moonlight, star rivers flickering, a gust of wind brought a few wisps of mist floating mistyly, silently, making those words more clear and piercing.

Buyue looked at the man who was called a hero by countless people from a distance, with contempt in her eyes.

Xia Yunfeng naturally heard the hidden meaning behind the monk's words, so he just said flatly: "Master, thank you."

After seeing him, he said, "How does Xia Xia plan to deal with Buyue?"

Xia Yunfeng said: "This person has sinned deeply..."

"Hmph, the life and death of this seat are up to you ants!" Buyue suddenly sneered, his black clothes melted into the night, but his face was very pale, and his gaze towards Xia Yunfeng was as cold as ice, "Xia Yunfeng, today I planted in your hands because I am blind, from now on, you and I will never see each other, and we will never see each other again!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out the dagger from his chest and wiped it at his neck.

However, with a pain in the wrist, the dagger was bounced away by something, and fell on the edge of the cliff with two clangs. Buyue reached out to grab it, but was suddenly pressed to the ground, Xia Yunfeng's dark eyes gleamed coldly.

"Buyue, you want to die, it's not that easy."

Buyue's neck and cheeks were stained with blood, and her face became more and more evil, as if she really drank human blood.

He glanced at Xia Yunfeng faintly: "Why, does Master Xia want me to suffer while alive?"

The expression on Xia Yunfeng's face changed for a moment, and he lowered his voice: "Buyue, remember, whether you live or die, you are mine."

Bu Yue was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised an eyebrow at him, and smiled brightly: "Really?"

"Then let everyone be buried with me." He said softly.

Xia Yunfeng frowned, not knowing what he meant.

Buyue's hand that was under the cliff suddenly exerted force, and something broke.

Xia Yunfeng suddenly felt his eyes brighten up, followed by a deafening explosion, he was flying backwards quickly, the flames licked his clothes and brushed against his skin, he felt the speed of the fall, and the wind whistled Over the ear, the cold wind blew his face, his body flew in the air, and there seemed to be a big hole in his heart, exactly the same feeling as when he dragged the moon off the cliff three years ago.

The sky full of stars is still like a curtain full of pearls, burning in the fire, distorted into a blurred afterimage, floating light, fading like a dream, and finally, the world is dark and silent.