Nightfall Chapter 122: The bright moon is empty (below)
The knife is very thick, with oil stains on it, and some blood. It cuts the snow falling all over the sky, and there is always a sense of disharmony, as if it will be cut in the next moment.
Because there is nothing but snow in the sky in front of the cliff.
However, when the knife fell, one could really see the deformation of the space and hear the sound of something being torn apart. The world composed of two transparent cicada wings was simply cut through!
The meaning of the sword was gone, and it fell on the cliff, and only a clacking sound was heard, the rocks flew into the snow, the cracks between the pine and vines gradually expanded, the cliffs slowly slipped, countless cliffs rolled down, and then... ...The mountain is cracked.
The butcher cut a mountain in half with one knife.
Along with the cliffs and rocks, there was another person. The figure was very petite. He fell from a cliff hundreds of meters high, as if jumping from the sky, into the snow, and instantly came to the butcher’s head. .
The butcher's knife just fell, even he couldn't make a third cut in such a short time.
He whispered, turning his wrists and cutting them in the snow.
There was a muffled noise.
The petite figure fell directly on the surface of the knife.
There was a loud bang.
Smoke and dust rose slightly, and rocks shot randomly in the wind and snow.
The butcher's eyebrows kept flicking vigorously, falling down.
His people did not fall.
Because his feet have sunk into the ground, as deep as knees!
The petite figure was stunned by the butcher knife, and lightly tapped among the broken cliffs, turning around like a geese, and at the same time, the sword in Jun Mo's hand also arrived!
Boom!
The deafening impact directly destroyed several houses on the edge of the town. He tore all the snowflakes in front of the remnant mountain into dusty flakes, and went straight up to the night sky, tearing all the clouds away!
There are turbulences of heaven and earth caused by collisions everywhere. The snow on the ground and the piles of cliffs and rocks are constantly flying. The night is dim, only sounds can be heard, and the picture is not clear at all.
No one knows how many battles took place between the three in such a short period of time, how many collisions between the iron sword butcher knife and the fist, only knows that it represents absolute power!
I don't know how long it took. The cliff finally calmed down.
"I said last time. You are really strong. If you have the same years as me, you may even surpass me, but... not now. You can't even kill me."
The butcher looked at the bottom of the opposite cliff with indifference. Many wounds appeared on his body. But he couldn't see the blood, and seemed embarrassed, but he was not really injured.
Sure enough, he is the person closest to the legendary immortal realm.
Jun Mo has a blood mouth on his left shoulder. Yu Lian's yellow skirt was covered with dust, and more importantly, her shoes were torn. Various signs proved that it was still difficult for them to kill the butcher together.
"Some people are really hard to kill, such as you, the alcoholic, and the first person, but tonight the alcoholic eventually died, and the first person was trapped to death by our college. For you, we also have arrangements."
Yu Lian calmly said: "I just tried it before. If it doesn't work, then use other methods. You must be clear that defeating the enemy does not necessarily mean killing the enemy."
This sentence makes a lot of sense.
Jun Mo thought about the butcher's first cut, thought.
As Yu Lian's voice fell, a quiet flute sounded between the cliffs with light snow.
Following the sound of the flute, the sound of the piano is gurgling like water.
The sound of the piano and the flute is touching, but in the silent place, there is murder.
The butcher raised his eyebrows slightly, his face was pale, and with a deep cry, Chenxue shook himself up.
He held the knife and cut it at the sound of Qin Xiao.
The sound of the piano and flute stopped abruptly.
But Dao Yi couldn't move forward.
Because there are still pine trees and dwarf pine trees on the cliff, a car, a broken car, and a broken flag on the pine.
The short pine is a cannon, a broken car is a car, and a broken flag is a handsome flag.
This is chess.
The sword's intention was locked, and the butcher looked slightly awkward. He took a step forward. With his own body, he shattered Yu Lian's cicada wings, but he could not go out because there were still many chess pieces on the cliff.
Black cliff rocks, snow cliffs.
That is black and white.
This is Go.
The butcher gave a long scream, raised the knife and cut again!
The sound of the piano and flute that had just reappeared stopped again, and the mountain of chess pieces vibrated uneasy, and seemed about to split.
At this moment, a very soft silk thread fell along the snow.
The silk thread connects pine, car, flag, stone, and snow.
Snowflakes touched the silk thread and were bounced into dust, which became clouds.
This is the gathering array method.
It's still not over.
Outside the gathering array, there are iron furnaces, yellow sand, and even a waterwheel in the stream behind the cliff.
A white goose crouched on top of the waterwheel, like a proud general.
The old scalper is on the hillside further away, looking into the distance, seemingly unconscious.
The butcher screamed again, raising the knife and cutting again.
A sign comes from the west.
An iron rod enters the ground as a camp.
The sword intent is bound by several layers of formation intent, and then by the pointed stick, it is scattered invisible.
Chen Pipi and Tang Xiaotang are from outside the town.
He wears a robes, wears a diadem, and looks solemn.
He has 13 Protestant disciples and has the power of faith.
The butcher was silent, bowed his head, and then looked up.
He raised the iron knife and cut it out for the fifth time.
However, this time, he still failed to kill anyone.
Because a stone appeared in front of the knife.
The cliffs and rocks all over the mountains seem to be alive, but they died again, trapping him in them.
This is a big formation.
Mo Shanshan is wearing a white dress and a Wang Mian, quietly looking at the mountains and rocks.
The block formation she is laying now has the meaning of seven points in front of Daming Lake in front of Mozong Mountain.
Back then, it took some time for the little teacher to break the barrier. How could the butcher be an exception?
The butcher finally took the knife.
He looked at the several powerful, but mutually dependent formations between the cliffs, and said nothing.
He can predict that everyone in the academy will appear here.
However, I never thought that the other party moved the college here!
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The piano and flute sounded again, extremely happy, even a little proud.
Yu Lian didn't even look at the butcher, put her little hand on her back, turned around and left.
Everyone in the academy went with them, and Mo Shanshan was no exception.
She was originally one of the two people invited by the college to enter Houshan. She has long been used to treating herself as a person in the college, and the college has long been used to treating her as her own.
Jun Mo did not leave, he sat cross-legged in the snow.
He quietly looked at the butcher in the formation.
Many years ago, when Ning Que killed Xiahou, he sat on the snow bridge all night, preventing the great general Xu Shi and the most powerful Yulin army from crossing the bridge.
Tonight, he sits down in the snow again, which represents his attitude.
The butcher looked at him and said: "As long as I have time, I can always break through these formations."
Jun Mo said: "We only need time...If you can break through these formations, then it will be my turn to keep you, and then I will try to see if I can catch your knife."
The butcher said: "You can't catch it."
Jun Mo said: "Maybe."
The butcher was silent for a moment and asked: "You waited for more than ten days and didn't go to Taoshan. Why? If the Taoist school is destroyed, Haotian will become very weak and even die."
Jun Mo was silent for a moment, and said: "Or because the Haotian in your eyes, in the eyes of everyone in my college, is also the little girl who cooks and cooks. She can survive, better not to die." /
The butcher asked: "Why are you going to Taoshan again tonight?"
Jun Mo said: "Because she has returned to Chang'an."
Chang'an, is really a wonderful name, a very magical city that can protect many ordinary humans, and now it is starting to protect Haotian.
Jun Mo said again: "You do your best for your friends, and I do your best for the teacher, just do your best for each other."
The butcher was silent for a long time and said: "Jun Mo has always been reasonable."
He raised the knife in his hand again.
The intent of the sword cannot break the formation, but it echoes the intent of the sword that had previously remained in the world.
The snow clouds in the night sky have been cut open. At this time, the gap widened rapidly, the snowflakes gradually stopped, and the clouds dispersed, revealing the bright moon.
Jun Mo looked up at the bright moon.
To the mountain roads of Taoshan, the people in the academy carried burdens, oxen, and white geese and belongings, and drove forward in silence. They once went out of the Qingxia, and now they are up to the Xiling, the mountain road is rustling.
If Yu Lian felt a little bit, she looked up at the night sky and saw the bright moon.
"Teacher, we will win."
Chen Pipi looked at the moon and said with a smile.
Many years ago, the Master went to Peach Mountain and cut all the peach blossoms.
Tonight, the moon is clear.
His students are here.
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(Jun Mo has always been reasonable, and I wrote very well at the critical moment, silently complimenting myself.) (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!