Sword Moon Lyrics

"Are you asking about the origin of my name? My mother told me that she was working outdoors when it suddenly started to rain and wind. She hurried back and unfortunately had a miscarriage. Fortunately, there was a big maple tree next to her, so she gave birth to me under the tree.

Later, my mother took me to worship the tree and said thank you to Grandpa Maple for protecting us, so she named me Shi Feng."

"Then I have to thank this big maple tree." Qin Bing said leisurely, "The maple tree is wood, and your last name is Shi, so are you a stone or a wood?"

Shi Feng smiled, "Your last name is Qin, and your first name is Bing, so are you a sunny day or a snowy ice?"

He turned his head to look at Qin Bing. In the moonlight, she smiled like a flower, and her skin was as smooth as sheep fat.

Shi Feng couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke her cheek, "Your last name is Qin, and you happen to be able to play the piano. Then my last name is Shi, what can I do?"

Qin Bing blinked, "You can escape by stone."

Shi Feng couldn't help but laugh, "I didn't expect that Fairy Hanbing could tell jokes! By the way, I heard Senior Brother praise you just now, saying that you are the most beautiful woman in the cultivation world of Yan State!"

"You know so many girls, what do you think?"

"Yeah, yeah, of course!"

"Why? What's beautiful about me?"

Shi Feng was stunned. He didn't expect Fairy Hanbing to ask such a boring question.

He couldn't help but rack his brain, "My daughter Bing'er is beautiful, with skin as white as cream, eyes as bright as ink, lips as red clouds, and hair as long as clouds..."

"You're talking nonsense!" Qin Bing interrupted, "I practice ice-based skills, and my lips are often white, how can I have lips as long as clouds? And my hair is thick, how can I have hair as long as clouds! When I was a child, my master helped me comb my hair and laughed at me for having hair as long as pine needles."

"Is it true?" Shi Feng looked down. Qin Bing's long hair was indeed a little thick, but it was as black as clouds, and there was a faint fragrance.

Shi Feng looked up at the sky, the waning moon was gradually falling, the sky was full of stars, and the cool breeze blew. He felt peaceful and happy in his heart, and he only wished that the years would be quiet and good, as long as now.

The two were intoxicated, when suddenly, a wisp of black gas like ink rose quickly from the mountains in the east.

When the black gas rose to a hundred feet, a golden light flashed in the air and quickly wrapped the black gas. The golden light and black gas collided with each other and disappeared.

Shi Feng frowned, "Is this demonic energy?"

"Yes!"

"Damn it!" Shi Feng clenched his fists, "The Demon Puppet Sect is so vicious! They want to kill us."

"I heard from Master that as long as we can break the Spirit Demon Heavenly Cauldron Formation, the Demon Puppet Sect will be powerless to fight again."

Shi Feng shook his head, "The situation has come to this point, and we and the Demon Puppet Sect are fighting to the death. Even if we break the Spirit Demon Heavenly Cauldron Formation, it will only delay some time.

In the end, the two sects will still have to fight a bloody battle. Either he kills us all, or we kill them all."

Qin Bing saw Shi Feng's jaw clenched and his eyes flashing with murderous light, and suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart.

On the first day Shi Feng came back, he killed eight cultivators from the Demon Puppet Sect. Among them, a Demon Puppet Sect foundation-building cultivator leaned against a tree, was seriously injured, and was dying, but was still stabbed to death by Shi Feng's sword.

"I know you have a deep hatred for the Demon Puppet Sect, but you have to promise me that no matter what happens, you can't fight too hard." Qin Bing grabbed Shi Feng's arm and begged in a low voice.

Shi Feng looked into Qin Bing's eyes and instantly understood that Qin Bing was not blaming him for being too ruthless, but was worried that he would be too eager to take revenge and risk his life, and meet with an unexpected event.

The murderous aura in his heart gradually softened in Qin Bing's eyes, and Shi Feng nodded, "I understand, I won't be impulsive. The Demon Puppet Sect is still in the upper hand, and this battle can't be won in a day or two."

"Every grievance has its perpetrator, and the person who massacred Hongshi Town is Hou Qi. As long as we find an opportunity, he is definitely not the enemy of the two of us.

Killing Hou Qi will also avenge your mother. For the rest, don't be stubborn. In the sect battle, everything will be arranged by the head of the sect."

"I'll listen to you."

Qin Bing saw that his eyes softened again, and she was relieved for a while.

As the night deepened, the dew gradually rose, and fireflies danced in the forest, like stars falling from the earth, while the stars in the sky were like fireflies from the outside world.

Looking around, the sky and the earth were all dotted with bright lights, and there was no end in sight. People in it felt like they were isolated from the world, as if they were about to merge into this endless space.

Qin Bing pointed to the milky white band in the vast starry sky, "Look, that's the Milky Way."

Shi Feng nodded, "I remember when I was a child, my mother told me a story that the Milky Way was a river in the sky, and the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl lived on both sides. Every year on the Qixi Festival, all the magpies would fly to the sky and build a bridge for the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl to meet on the bridge..."

Qin Bing sighed softly, "If we are separated so often, we would not be happy even if we became gods."

Shi Feng continued, "... I was only four or five years old at the time, and I didn't understand anything, so I asked my mother why the magpies had to build a bridge. Couldn't the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl swim? Wouldn't it be faster for them to swim over?"

Qin Bing couldn't help giggling after hearing this.

Shi Feng glanced at her, "My mother is just like you. She also laughed out loud after hearing my silly words. Look at you, you not only have the same surname as my mother, but also have the same personality."

Qin Bing's mouth curled slightly, "Really? Then why don't you call me mother!"

"I call you mother, haha, forget it, let's wait..."

"Wait for what?"

"Someone will call you mother in the future."

Qin Bing's face flushed slightly, but when she thought about having children with him in the future, with a few cute children around her, it didn't matter whether she became an immortal or a saint.

Shi Feng fell into memories again, "...My mother didn't know how to explain it to me. She was not very young at that time, and she had quite a girlish playful spirit, so she teased me that there were monsters in the river that could eat people, and they couldn't. I can't swim, so I can only fly over.

Maybe because I was too young at the time, my mother was afraid that I would play in the river outside, so she deliberately scared me. But I believed it to be true. "

"and after?"

"...There is a river outside my village. In fact, except for floods in summer, it is very shallow at other times. A child of six or seven years old can go across it. But I believed my mother's words and thought there was a man-eating monster in the water. I was so scared. I never dare to play in the water.

Once, my mother was doing farm work on the other side of the river. I was bored at home alone, so I called her from the river, and my mother asked me to come over. I said loudly, Mom, but I can’t fly! "

Qin Bing couldn't help but laugh.

"My mother stood on the other side of the river and told me with a smile that the river was very shallow and you could wade across it.

I braved myself and got into the water. As I walked, the water reached my calves. I was so scared that I cried and didn’t dare to move anymore..."

His voice became deeper and deeper as he spoke, as if he was suddenly back in that small mountain village, that summer.

On the other side of the river, my mother kept shouting, "Feng'er, be brave, the river is very shallow, come over, come over, Feng'er..."

In the middle of the river, there was a little kid with a runny nose. He didn't dare to move forward or retreat. He just cried loudly.

"...In the end, it was my mother who got into the river and carried me over. She coaxed me all the way. Feng'er didn't cry. It was because the river water was naughty and bit my Feng'er's little foot! Mother beat it!"

When Shi Feng said this, he was about to cry, "Mother, I can fly now, but I, but I still can't cross that river, and no one calls me Feng'er anymore..."

Qin Bing's eyes were filled with tears, and she held Shi Feng's hand, "Feng'er, don't be sad, you will definitely be able to cross that river."

The two of them sat there until the fourth watch, when the dew began to thicken, and then they stood up and left.

What they both never expected was that shortly after they left, in the dark woods on the side of the hillside, a rock slowly stood up and turned into a person.

The man was tall, and his whole body was wrapped in a shabby Taoist robe. He pulled down his hood, revealing an old and majestic face, which was none other than Master Xuan Yi, the head of the Tai Chi Sect.

Xuan Yi looked at the leaving figures of Shi Feng and Qin Bing and murmured, not knowing what to say.