The bright moon, the fairy in the water, the two sides of the sky in the prosperous times of Hua Ting.
The sound of the flute, the colorful thread, the Buddha in the chaotic world in a thought.
A ballad forgotten by the world seems to appear in everyone's heart again. Anyone who is in the rivers and lakes or in the south of the Yangtze River has heard such a ballad more or less.
It is a song sung by children from Shuiyue Villa. It is a simple two sentences, but it contains a lot. Those who don't know it just think it sounds good, and those who know it are frightened.
At this moment, Yue Haitang, who is dressed in red and made up, is like a fairy rising on the paper under the true energy condensed by the purple air. The jade flute and the red makeup are so harmonious.
However, no one dared to look at it more. Everyone was overwhelmed by the pressure from Yue Haitang's body and couldn't raise their heads. Only shock and awe remained in their hearts!
The fairy Shuiyue is called a fairy, not just a simple title, but in this world, she has almost the power of a fairy.
In front of her, this battle was like a child's play. Under her might, everyone didn't even have the courage to attack.
The battle was dispersed, and Yue Haitang walked slowly to the front of everyone.
Fusheng and Qin Feng retreated behind and returned to Xia Shang.
Qin Feng was blown by the chaotic airflow and couldn't open his eyes. He lowered his head and was shocked: "Who is this woman? How can she have such ghostly power?"
Qin Feng asked Qin Huairou, and Qin Huairou looked at Xia Shang.
Xia Shang pondered and said: "If what you think is right, this woman is called Water Moon Fairy."
"Water Moon Fairy!" Qin Feng was shocked, "Bright Moon, Water Fairy... Jiangnan's number one master, one of the twelve great masters in the world, the first genius in fifty years, and the only woman in history who has reached the great perfection."
Each title is a dazzling halo, easily putting her on the altar.
Seeing Qin Feng's shocked expression, Xia Shang realized how terrible the little master who lived with him day and night was.
But what Xia Shang didn't understand was that the young master had never shown his kung fu before. Xia Shang always thought that the young master had lost all his martial arts. Apart from some ordinary moves, his true qi was completely unable to be mobilized.
But how to explain her current state?
Mr. Zhuo, who was not far away, was also puzzled, and said to himself: "It doesn't make sense. The true qi in her body has obviously disappeared, and it is even more impossible to practice again. How did she do it?"
The reason is no longer important. The fact is that Fairy Shuiyue is back!
Yue Haitang approached step by step, and the arrogant Ye Xian didn't care about his eye injury and retreated step by step...
"Do you remember what I said?"
"Please spare me, Immortal! Please spare me, Immortal! I don't recognize the real thing..."
Before Ye Xian finished speaking, Yue Haitang waved the jade flute, and the purple silk threads behind him shot out in all directions as if they were pulled, and their speed was incomparable to the grass leaves thrown by Ye Xian. What's more terrifying is that these threads locked everyone's breath, and they could be caught no matter where they hid. If they wanted to escape, they had to take it head-on!
Puff puff puff...
A series of blood-spattering sounds exploded, and nearly ten masters of Liuyun Xianzong didn't even have the chance to scream, and they turned into blood flowers in the dark night in an instant.
However, Ye Xian did not die, and Yue Haitang spared his life. But when Ye Xian saw his dead fellow disciples, his face had already lost a trace of blood.
"Go back and tell Ye Liuyun that I will give him a chance to make amends. Within one month, I hope Liuyun Xianzong can show some expression. Otherwise, I will make you Liuyun Xianzong disappear from the world in an instant."
With such a huge difference in strength, Ye Xian dared not say anything, and immediately begged for mercy, and then flew away into the night.
In the dark distance, Xian'er and her master crawled on the ground, fearing that they would cause any disturbance.
Fairy Shuiyue was not injured, and her kung fu was still the same?
"Impossible! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
Master Xian'er whispered to himself, unable to believe the scene before his eyes.
Xian'er didn't say anything, and her eyes were no longer on Yue Haitang. She found someone, the ruthless bad guy! The bad guy that makes people think about him day and night!
"Why is he here?"
In the dark night, no one noticed the master and apprentice in the bushes.
Everyone's eyes were still on Yue Haitang, and everyone was in awe and confusion.
What they were in awe of was Yue Haitang's amazing strength, but what they were confused about was why she had not taken action before, and why she chose to take action now?
"Little Master...your kung fu..."
"You, follow me." Yue Haitang said indifferently, and then walked to the side by herself.
Qin Huairou was a little nervous and grabbed Xia Shang's hand: "Husband!"
Xia Shang smiled and shook his head, indicating that there was no need to worry.
Qin Feng also whispered: "Let him go."
Qin Feng knew that if this person wanted to harm them, even if there were hundreds of people, it would be useless.
Here, no one had the right to go against the wishes of this woman.
Xia Shang left, following behind Yue Haitang, also silent.
It was late at night, and the light was getting darker and darker. In the dark, one could only see the vague back of the woman in front and the red on her body.
The two walked for a long time, one after the other, until they walked up a small hill, and then walked to the other side of the hill, until they could not see the person behind them at all.
The grass here was very light, and there were faint rocks protruding.
Yue Haitang found a smooth stone that looked a bit like the stone by the stream outside Kuangfeng Village, rubbed it gently, and then sat down.
Every move was not as calm as before, as indifferent and ordinary as an ordinary woman.
Yue Haitang looked back at Xia Shang and pointed to the side: "Come here."
Xia Shang went over and sat down. He could not see anything in his field of vision. The night was like thick ink. He could not see his hand in front of his face. Only when they were shoulder to shoulder could he see the other person's small soft shoulders and the beautiful bridal dress.
"When did you recover your martial arts?"
"Just after you told me your eight-step method."
"Did my theory restore your skills?"
"I think so."
"So magical?"
"It's not magical, it's God's will. Everything is destined."
"Then why didn't you tell me?"
"In fact, I hope to keep this secret for the rest of my life."
"Why? Isn't it a great thing to recover your kung fu?"
"Because... because I thought you liked me a little bit."
"..."
"But when I met you and your wife, I realized that everything was just my delusion."
"This..."
"You don't need to explain. I am more sober than you think. Tonight, I just want to talk to you in the manner of a mortal, because after tonight you will never see me again. No, maybe we can meet again, but the Yue Haitang standing in front of you in the future will not be the Yue Haitang at this moment. Maybe, I will... No, I won't, I won't take your life."
"I... I really regard you as a master."
"But I don't regard you as an apprentice."