Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 129
No killer is willing to mention what happened in Gusu City that night.

They never climbed that cold water mountain from beginning to end.

And that night, for some reason, the Lun scarves in Gusu city were sold out overnight.

"So what happened to those killers?"

A young novice monk in the Dafanyin Temple looked around and found no one around, so he secretly asked his companion who was there that night.

"I just heard from a friend." Another little novice came to his ear.

"Thousands of strangely dressed people came out of Gusu City that night. They all covered their heads with cloth, as if they were worried about something."

"Which sect's style is this?" the little novice became interested.

"Haha, it's not any sect, they're all killers!"

"It is said that when these killers left the city, a gust of evil wind blew up at the gate of the city, which lifted the cover over their heads."

"Guess what, they're all bald hahahaha!"

"Really!? Eh!"

The little novice felt knocked by something, and looked back angrily.

I saw Wang Rensun looking at them helplessly holding a knife handle without a blade.

The two young novice monks were shocked, and then they confessed their crimes and left. Wang Rensun looked up at the sky.

"I'm relieved that you can follow the immortal."

Two white horses swayed leisurely on the official road outside the city.

"Master, what level are you in?"

"The journey was too peaceful, but I have been observing carefully, and I didn't feel that you, master, have made a move." Wuxin imitated Han Ye, chewing with a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth.

"Boundary? Let's be invincible in the world."

Wuxin didn't have any doubts after listening, but rode her horse closer.

"Look at my memory, I forgot to ask."

"Master, what are you good at? Do I have a master? What is the name of our sect? What peerless martial art do you plan to pass on to me?"

Han Ye didn't get bored listening to Wuxin's series of questions. After all, this was his first time accepting apprentices.

Adhering to Yan Se's excellent moral character, of course we must teach with heart.

"Your master, I know too much."

"The stronger ones are:"

"Taoism, the art of connecting the heaven and the earth with spiritual thoughts, the art of longevity and longevity, the law of mantras to control all things, the law of Wuji Liangyi Dao, plus the two swordsmanship of the world and the way of heaven."

"Buddhism, in the realm of Nirvana, all Buddhist and Taoist supernatural powers can be trusted at your fingertips."

After Han Ye roughly summed up, he looked at Wuxin, only to see his eyes were blank, as if he didn't understand too much.

"Yan Se, the master's ancestor, is good at talisman Taoism, and is currently the leader of the Taoist sect."

Wuxin thought for a while, then pursed her lips and smiled back: "Okay, listening to what you say is better than talking."

Han Ye raised his hand and wrote a "wind" character in the air, which floated in front of Wuxin.

"Is it internal power?" Wuxin frowned and stared at the blue wind talisman floating in front of him, he had never seen such a magical form of power.

"It's the vitality of heaven and earth," Han Ye replied.

Hearing the words, he inadvertently licked his dry lips.

"Another word I haven't heard before."

The wind character broke away from Wuxin's hand and flew into the sky.

The shape of a tornado rushing straight into the sky was formed in an instant, flying sand and rocks, and then dispersed in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.

On the top of the Dengtian Pavilion in Xueyue City, a topless man opened his eyes from a drunken dream.

"coming."

Four cities in the world.

Bei Tianqi, Nan Xueyue, Xi Muliang, Dong Wushuang.

And this city located in the south of Beili was called "Great Changhe" many years ago, because of the arrival of several peerless people, it became famous all over the world.

Later generations renamed it "Snow Moon City".

Han Ye and Wuxin came to the gate of the city.

"The wind in Xiaguan, the flowers in Shangguan, the snow in Cangshan Mountain, and the moon in Erhai Lake."

"Welcome to Dali." Han Ye said, looking at the word "Xiaguan" above the city gate.

"Isn't it Xueyue City?" Wu Xin wondered.

Han Ye didn't answer, but walked in.

Wuxin curled her lips: "My master has said too many things that I don't understand all the way, so let's learn slowly in the future.".

The city is bustling with activity, and there are numerous vendors' stalls and shops on both sides of the street.

But the most eye-catching thing is the sixteen-storey building in the depths of the city, towering into the sky above the heavenly pavilion.

"Master, Xueyue City seems to be more lively than other cities, and there is nothing special about it." Wuxin and Han Ye walked around the city.

"Hey! You little monk doesn't understand, this is just Fancheng."

"Only by ascending to the sixteenth floor of the Dengtian Pavilion can we see the real Xueyue City."

In a restaurant on the corner of the street, a slouchy, somewhat romantic mustache man in a green shirt waved at Han Ye and Wuxin.

"You two are here for the first time, why don't you come and taste the best of my Xueyue City?"

Wuxin glanced at Han Ye, coughed twice, and walked in swaggeringly.

He doesn't care what the price of this wine is, he only knows that his master will not be short of money during this trip!

"Boss, so if we are going to Xueyue City, we also need to go upstairs?" Wuxin wiped Han Ye's stool and waited for him to sit down.

'boom! '

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder.

Han Ye turned his gaze to Dengtian Pavilion.

I saw a bolt of lightning flying out from the fifteenth floor of Dengtian Pavilion and striking into the distance.

"I once broke Cangshan with one finger! I once broke the universe with two fingers!" A haughty sentence resounded in Xueyue City.

Han Ye scratched the ground with his toes in an instant, feeling a little embarrassed, so he hurried into the restaurant and grabbed a glass of pure white wine on the table to drink.

Suppress the shock, suppress the shock.

A freezing cold suddenly spread from Han Ye's mouth.

"The cold weather makes the days shorter, the wind and waves and the clouds are flat, this wine is good and quite creative."

The man with the mustache smiled and waved, and 23 streams of different colors flew out of the remaining 23 wine barrels and poured into the cup.

"Please." The man with the mustache stretched out his hand, and the wine glasses were lined up in front of Han Ye.

Wuxin licked his lips aside.

"This wine can only be drunk at a minimum, and it must be drunk at one time, otherwise, if the meaning of the 24 solar terms is broken, it will be harmful to the drinker." Han Ye opened his mouth and explained to Wuxin.

The mustache man's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Little friend really has good eyesight. Is this your apprentice next to you?"

Han Ye nodded.

"Young age, happy and unrestrained world, young talent!"

"Castle Master Baili has won the prize." Han Ye raised his glass and smiled, his eyes widening inadvertently and carefully sizing up the sloppy person in front of him.

"Hahaha, that fellow Changfeng said in his letter that your realm might be comparable to mine, I didn't believe it at first."

"Now it seems that I am a little conceited."

Han Ye raised his wine glass and drank the "Jing Zhe" in it, the sky suddenly became dark, and the clouds flashed with thunder.

"I shook the world with nine days of thunder! One finger pierced ninety thousand miles!!!"

Another incomparably loud sound exploded in Xueyue City.

"...so loud..."

The wine glass in Han Ye's hand was crushed, and he frowned and turned to look at the thunderous sky.

"Hahahaha!"

"Thunder!" The clamor on the fifteenth floor of Dengtian Pavilion echoed in the city again.

A slender nine-day divine thunder danced wildly in the dark clouds.

"Thunder! Fall!!!"

Han Ye stared at the sky.

"Okay! I like bragging! Then you all go find him!"

I saw that the thundercloud that originally only covered the sky above Dengtian Pavilion suddenly spread towards the sky.

The whole world went dark in an instant.

Countless giant thunder dragons hovered and roared in the ninety thousand li thundercloud.

Dazzling electric light alternately shines in black and white.

Everything is like a scene of annihilation.

Lei Yunhe stood in front of the fifteenth floor window of Dengtian Pavilion with a pale complexion.

The violently trembling sword pointed to the fingertips and the thunderball turned into a puff of blue smoke and extinguished.

"I...I admit that my voice was a bit loud just now..."

"sorry."

(End of this chapter)