Hibiscus Moon

The female disciples of the Golden Phoenix Sect protected the carriage, and all of them unleashed their weapons.

The door of the carriage opened slowly, and a person came down from the inside, with black silk in a bun, his face was like cold water, the clothes on his body were in Miao style, his waist was wrapped with a red soft whip, his pleated skirt was like water, and his eyes were two-pointed under the willow eyebrows. , cold as autumn frost.

When Qin Niangzi saw the person coming, she couldn't help being surprised. How could this cold-faced and lonely young man in front of her be the calm and steady Xia Yunfeng?

But thinking about his entanglement with Buyue and all the things he did later, he couldn't help but sigh. In this world, love is lingering, and fame and fortune are chasing. Often mixed together, one can't see one's true heart clearly.

She said: "He has nothing now, and you have both fame and fortune, so you can't let him live?"

Xia Yunfeng's eyes were fixed on the closed car door, and his thin lips squeezed out two words: "No."

Qin Niangzi said: "Xia Yunfeng, what are you asking for?"

Xia Yunfeng said: "I want a lot."

"There is nothing here that you ask for."

Xia Yunfeng's face turned cold, and he struck out suddenly, Qin Niangzi butted two palms with him, turned around and pulled out the red soft whip around his waist, wrapped it around his long sword, but the shadow of the sword was cold, and it shone with countless cold lights, as if thousands of swords had fallen from the sword. Swinging from all directions, she managed to catch more than a dozen rounds before she felt a sharp pain on her right shoulder after the cold light passed by, and then her chest sank, and she was shaken away several feet away by the palm.

Xia Yunfeng withdrew his sword, walked straight towards the carriage without looking at her again, but stopped suddenly, and looked at the strange woman standing in front of him without the slightest expression.

This woman was dressed as a Central Plains person, with a dark yellow complexion and ordinary features, no one would take a second look in the crowd, but the sword in her hand was shining coldly, and she stood in front of Xia Yunfeng without fear.

She didn't speak, the sword was already coming, Xia Yunfeng blocked it with both hands, he knew something was wrong after two moves, until the sword energy scratched his ears, and finally a strange color flashed in his cold eyes , looking in shock at the woman who drew her sword.

"Chu Lai, you shouldn't be here."

The woman confronting him slowly retracted her sword, stretched out her hand and tore off the human skin mask, revealing a pretty face, still the same as Chu Rui's demeanor facing the water, but with seven points of indifference, she looked at the opposite brother expressionlessly .

"Neither should you come here, my good brother."

Xia Yunfeng snorted coldly: "I didn't know that you have such deep affection for him."

Xia Chulin said: "I didn't know that I have a brother with such a human face and animal heart!"

Xia Yunfeng said: "Get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for disregarding the relationship between brother and sister."

Xia Chulin sneered, and suddenly swung his sword, cut a piece of black hair and threw it on the ground: "From now on, I, Xia Chulin, don't have an elder brother! If you want to go over, you have to step over my corpse!"

Xia Yunfeng's cold face was covered with a layer of frost: "Xia Chulin, don't think I'm afraid."

"I know you dare, for your ambition, you dare to do anything! You dare to plot a martial arts storm secretly, you dare to betray your conscience, and you dare to kill your own sister! Xia Yunfeng, what else is there in this world? You didn't dare!" Xia Chulin said every word, his eyes were red, but his expression became colder.

Xia Yunfeng's complexion changed, he took a few steps towards her, and said softly: "Lin'er, what else do you know?"

In the past, his expression was the most gentle and pampering, but Xia Chulin felt that he was terribly frightening at the moment, and couldn't help but took a few steps back, tears streaming down his eyes: "Why, why did my brother become like this? ?”

Xia Yunfeng said: "Your martial arts are taught by me, Lin'er, I don't want to kill you, get out of the way."

"I won't let him! He has been pushed to such a degree by you, can't you let him go?"

"Ah Yue is mine, he can't go anywhere." Xia Yunfeng said in a deep voice, his eyes flashed with fire, he looked straight at the closed carriage, his figure flashed across like lightning, and in an instant he reached the shaft, stretched out his hand To push open the closed wooden door.

"Xia Yunfeng."

The door opened only a narrow crack.

The voice was weak and a little hoarse, but still pleasant to hear. It came softly from the crack of the door, but it shook people's hearts like a thousand catties of bells and drums. , gradually became crazy and desolate.

The voice said again: "I said that I will never see you again. If you dare to open this door, I will kill myself. This half of my life has been wasted in the world of mortals, and I have nothing to miss."

The hand outstretched in mid-air trembled, the narrow door was right next to him, and it was pitch black inside, but he didn't dare to push it hard anymore.

The voice inside stopped for a moment, and then said: "Actually, I should have thought about it a long time ago. There is no such a coincidence in the world. You dragged me down the valley, and I practiced evil skills by chance. Nanhua Temple fled, and I obviously went north. But go, but was rescued by Qingluan in the south. "The Cheats of Thousand Hearts" and "Furong Moon" in Sansou Palace alternately cultivate, which is the real cultivation method of "Furong Moon". You first let Xiaorou practice "Thousand Hearts" "Cheats", she became your failed experiment, so you came to me again, and I succeeded, helping you clear away the anger in your body, and fulfilling your Linjiang Seventh Sword, do you think so? "

Xia Yunfeng didn't answer, when the autumn wind came, Luohun Valley was full of noises, I don't know if it was the wind or the leaves, the wind and the leaves were originally silent, but because they met, everything became different.

Buyue said again: "All the turmoil in the rivers and lakes began when we left the valley. You secretly contributed to the flames and made every step of the way. Are you satisfied with the ending now?"

"I'm lucky to have a poor life. If you want to, just push open this door. We're done, and we'll never see each other again in the next life."

"But my body and my heart will never be trampled on by you again."

The tiny crack in the door was closed, and there was no more sound inside.

A fallen leaf quietly fell, stopped at Xia Yunfeng's fingertips, and was quickly blown away by the wind.Then there was a stronger wind, and the red cinnabar all over the place was as red as fire, and the fallen leaves fluttered above the head, chaotic like butterflies.

There is no more red leaf willing to stay in his heart, imprinted with cinnabar, refusing to go away.

Xia Yunfeng's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, the autumn wind had stopped, but his long hair and clothes that were hanging down suddenly fluttered like a violent wind, with fallen leaves falling down and instantly turning into dust.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in that Senhan's eyes, and the hand that dared not move forward clenched violently, shattering the car door that partitioned him, but his palm was hot, and his whole body was knocked out by that internal force. .

"Amitabha, the Buddha said that the conditioned birth is empty, and the conditioned origin will cease. Since the conditioned condition is over, one should not force it." This compassionate and gentle voice suddenly came from behind the carriage.

Xia Yunfeng raised his head hastily, but in the doorless carriage, he only saw a familiar figure from the back, wrapped in black clothes, indifferent and alienated.

Suddenly the whole world fell silent, and he stared at the back, feeling his heart beating so fast that it hurt so fast that he couldn't straighten his waist and hold the sword steadily.

He hurriedly wanted to rush over, but he didn't see the monk making a sudden move. He also moved his hand in a trance, but felt that the monk's internal energy was boundless. Unrivaled, there is no chance of winning at this moment.

Suddenly several horses neighed, Xia Yunfeng turned his head in shock, and saw the dark carriage galloping away among the red leaves, he blurted out: "Ah Yue!"

Only the horseshoes answered him, and the falling red leaves covered his eyes, and he rushed up a few steps: "Ah Yue! Ah Yue! Ah..."

He was shocked suddenly, and received a slap from the invisible monk, but he didn't have time to fight back, just chasing the carriage, riding all over the red leaves and pills, this person, this devil, he can't let him go, no matter what means he uses!

The galloping carriage suddenly slowed down, and he was overjoyed. He had always been very good at lightness kung fu, and even accelerated his foot speed. Seeing that he was approaching, he saw something thrown from the window of the carriage, and the carriage still left mercilessly.

Xia Yunfeng got closer, only to see a long sword laying quietly on the red leaf soft path, the sheath was made of pure silver, with the pattern of flowing clouds and the moon, on the hilt was a bean-sized purple gemstone, under the gemstone was like flowing water. Small characters in official script: embrace the moon.

He slowly picked up the sword, and his breathing trembled accordingly. He raised his head suddenly, but his eyes were cold, fixed on the direction the carriage was leaving.

Raise the qi, sink the qi into the dantian, and jump up.

The red leaves fell all over his eyes, like burning flames floating all over the sky, he couldn't see the road ahead clearly, and couldn't hear the wind clearly, until the oncoming sharp arrows arrived in front of him, it was too late to hide.

boom!

Something is broken.

The blood flowers fell in the air, like fiery red leaves; the red leaves floated in the wind, like the blood of the soul.

In the valley of falling souls, the souls are all gone, but what is the heartbroken on the bridge?

Xia Yunfeng felt that he had become a fallen leaf, his body became very light, and he floated in the air, his eyes were all red, and there was the sound of wind coming from his ears, faintly accompanied by a lingering song:

There are creepy grasses in the wild, and there is little dew.

There is a beautiful person, Qing Yang Wanxi.

Encounter, meet, I wish...