Jade Dynasty: I am the master of the Burning Sword, my swordsmanship is unparalleled.

Chapter 84 The Silent Cold Moon
Inside Kongsang Mountain, in front of Wanbat Ancient Cave.

By this time, the sun had already set, leaving only the last rays of sunlight on this desolate mountain. And beneath this desolation, one could faintly hear sounds, as if they were coming from within the mountain itself.

Looking up at the setting sun in the distance, one sees the sky ablaze with crimson clouds, as if blood had been spilled across the heavens, possessing a bewitching and dazzling beauty that prompts Wanrenwang to murmur in admiration.

"The setting sun is like blood! I never imagined that there would be such a beautiful view on this desolate mountain!"

"Yes, who would have thought that besides the terrifying vampire bats, there would be such a sight on Mount Kongsang?"

Upon hearing this, Qinglong echoed in agreement, his voice seemingly carrying the same look of amazement.

Ten thousand people gazed at the crimson glow on the horizon, their deep eyes concealing all the light within, making it appear as if it were blood.

Wanrenwang remained silent, and Qinglong stood aside, quietly appreciating the unique scenery. Beneath his feet lay desolate, lifeless mountains, while in the distance, the light symbolized life.

The rosy clouds in the sky were so clear, as if you could reach out and touch them, yet they were so distant that you could only watch them slowly sink down the mountain.

"Brother Qinglong, what do you think I should do?"

At one point, Wanrenwang suddenly spoke up. Qinglong didn't seem surprised. After pondering for a moment, he lowered his head slightly and pleaded with Wanrenwang.

"Sect Master, this matter is my fault, but matters of love are beyond our control. I hope you will understand. I am willing to take the punishment in my sister's place."

"Brother Qinglong, you have misunderstood me."

Upon hearing this, Wanrenwang chuckled and spoke up. After turning his gaze away from the rosy clouds, Wanrenwang turned to look at Qinglong, who was standing to his side and behind him, and made a suggestion.

"What do you think about me arranging for You Ji to marry Zhang Xiaofan?"

"Sect Master, this..."

Qinglong seemed completely unprepared for Wanrenwang's suggestion and was momentarily at a loss for words.

After hesitating for a while, Qinglong seemed to remember something and whispered a reminder to Wanren to go to the road.

"But, Sect Master, Miss seems to treat Zhang Xiaofan differently as well."

Upon hearing this, Wanrenwang seemed to realize something only then. He sighed with a rather distressed expression, tapping his fingers behind his back as if deep in thought.

Seeing that Wanrenwang was still hesitating, Qinglong thought for a moment and then suddenly said softly.

"Sect Master, our Holy Sect has never been concerned with trivial matters. If Miss truly has someone she loves, perhaps we can grant them both their wish."

"Wonderful, wonderful, Brother Qinglong is so thoughtful. We can hold a grand wedding for them together and make it more lively."

Upon hearing this, Wanrenwang's eyes lit up, and he burst into laughter, praising him. But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a noise, and his expression changed slightly.

"Brother Qinglong, let's go, these vampire bats will be out soon."

As he spoke, Wanren began to form a hand seal and flew down the mountain. Seeing this, Qinglong couldn't help but sigh and mutter to himself.

"Little sister, there's nothing your brother can do!"

Shaking his head helplessly once again, Qinglong rode on a rainbow of light and chased after Wanrenwang.

It was night, when everyone was asleep.

Inside a room at the inn where the Ghost King Sect was staying.

Yu Ji slowly pushed open the gauze window, stood by the window with her thoughts in her heart, and looked at the bright moon hanging among the sparse shadows with a rather melancholy look in her eyes.

Whether it was her imagination or not, after only a few days apart, Youji felt that the bright moon had become unfamiliar, so cold and lonely.

Thinking of the news Qinglong would bring her upon his return, Youji showed no joy, but rather a hint of worry. In the room next to Youji's, the young girl was also sitting by the window admiring the moon, the white flower in her hand swaying gently, reflecting the moonlight and illuminating her smiling face.

For some unknown reason, Biyao suddenly chuckled and reached out her jade-like hand to grasp something as if she were trying to hold on tightly.

Then, as if the girl had thought of something, her face flushed red again. She gently bit her delicate red lips with her pearly teeth, her eyes showing a mixture of coquettishness and shyness, as if she wanted to refuse but also wanted to.

……

In an unnamed hill, the campfire cast orange-red light on the woman's cool, jade-like face, making the once peerless beauty, who resembled a fairy in the cold moonlight, appear more worldly and down-to-earth. She looked somewhat like a fairy in legends who fell in love with a scholar and was sleeping soundly beside her lover.

Suddenly, the fairy's eyes flickered slightly, as if she had sensed her lover's departure. She subconsciously reached out to the side, but found nothing.

The next moment, Lu Xueqi suddenly opened her eyes and sat up in surprise, only to find that Zhang Xiaofan was not beside her.

During the day, Zhang Xiaofan carried Lu Xueqi and flew far away from Kongsang Mountain. It wasn't until nightfall that the two landed in the mountain forest to rest.

At this moment, Lu Xueqi looked around but couldn't find Zhang Xiaofan. Just as she was about to get up to search, she heard a distant and deep sound of a flute drifting from somewhere.

Lu Xueqi felt relieved and got up to follow the sound. She saw a man in a robe that was similar to the moonlight standing on the top of an ancient tree.

As she slowly approached, Lu Xueqi looked up and saw the man, who seemed to be nestled in the cold moonlight, gently pressing his hands on his flute. The mournful sound of the flute, like weeping and lamenting, drifted through the forest on the night wind.

Lu Xueqi made a hand seal, and in the next moment, she seemed to transform into the Moon Fairy, slowly floating upwards.

Above the cool, moonlit tree, the fairy's jade arms slowly opened and encircled the man's waist.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly. Zhang Xiaofan opened his eyes, looked down at the jade-like arm at his waist, and gently separated the woman's arms with his hands.

Lu Xueqi was startled and looked up to see Zhang Xiaofan slowly turn around, his arms encircling her slender waist, his captivating eyes quietly gazing at her.

"Xiaofan!"

Looking up at the person in front of her, Lu Xueqi murmured softly, but soon realized that the person in front of her was getting bigger and bigger.

"Well!"

At a certain moment, Lu Xueqi's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, and she tightened her arms around the ground. The Tianya sword in her hand slipped out of her hand and landed diagonally on the ground. The long flute also slipped out of her hand, and the two fell to the ground in a cross shape, supporting each other so that she did not fall.

The cold moon is silent, yet at this moment, silence speaks louder than words.

"Xiao Fan, no!"

Suddenly, a voice broke the silence. Lu Xueqi leaned against the warm chest, listening to the strong heartbeat, and whispered.

"Let's talk about it after we get back to Qingyun. They all think I've been practicing a secret technique of the Hehuan Sect. If they discover anything unusual, it might not be good."

"Ok!"

"Xiao Fan".

"Ah."

"I am here!"

"Senior sister!"

"Um...well!"

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(End of this chapter)