Do Not Disturb Ascension

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The clear and solitary sound of the bamboo flute sounded, dangerous and sharp, reminding people of the murderous bamboo forest. Just the prelude pulled people into a world full of swords and swords.

The knight in black, wearing a bamboo hat, flipped down from mid-air and knelt down on one knee, causing the audience to scream in surprise.

The stage was originally built in ancient times. At that time, there were many performances on the stage, and it was normal to flip it down from the air.

Si Ruochen still covered half of his face today, but his temperament was too unique, and he was as lonely as frost and snow, which instantly reminded people of the black-clad thief standing alone on the top of the Star Reaching Tower.

The shadow of Jianghu that originally only existed in dreams suddenly fell into the world, as if breaking through a dimensional wall. His mere existence gave people a unique kind of comfort.

The music suddenly changed, and he took the sword from the sheath. He only heard a clear sword cry, and the sword's light was like the moon and its body was like a shadow.

At this moment, the sun is bright and the water smoke is dim.

There was silence in front of and behind the stage, except for the constant sound of swords.

The sword in his hand is not a soft sword that is more suitable for sword dance, but a Han sword made of fine iron. It is long and straight, with a bright silver blade and a layer of rare metal plated on the surface. As long as it is opened sharply, it will be a sword. A rare weapon.

The sword moves are not exaggerated movements designed for the pursuit of pure beauty. Every move is natural, calm, and sharp.

He seemed to be practicing his sword in his own courtyard, he was light and agile, and the sword in his hand was extremely smooth, as if there was no weight at all. The sharp sound when it cut through the air told everyone that it had a power that could not be ignored.

The sound of the flute suddenly became urgent, and the sound of pipa and drums sounded one after another.

As if a crisis was approaching, Jian Ming became lonely and violent, and murderous intent overflowed in an instant.

The shadow of the sword could no longer be seen clearly on the stage, only the knight in black could see his long hair flying and his swift figure. When the sword blade vibrated at high speed, it made a clear sound, which was shocking and dazzling.

The path of the sword is subtle and easy, but its meaning is deep and subtle.

Still as deep water, moving as thunder.

Light as clouds and moon, as heavy as a thousand stones.

He and the sword have become a whole, like light chasing shadow. It’s so dangerous that one’s hair stands on end, and so exciting that one forgets to breathe.

Only this kind of swordsmanship can allow a generation of poets to write eternal masterpieces, such as "Wu Gou Shuang Xue Ming" and "Sursing like a shooting star".

People today can no longer see the actual scene of the past, but they can travel through the long river of time at this time and truly feel the breathtaking charm of swordsmanship.

Before he came on stage, some of the audience were still wondering who the thief was, but at this moment they had forgotten everything.

Only the shadow of the flowing sword was left in front of me, and my attention was highly condensed, thinking

I will deeply imprint every frame of the scene in my mind and heart, hoping that this scene will last longer, longer, and longer.

The sound of the flute suddenly disappeared. Si Ruochen flew up and lightly kicked the hilt of the sword before the sound of the flute disappeared. The sword flipped in the air and finally fell into the sheath accurately, making a clear sound, which was just the perfect ending to the sound of the flute.

He stayed where he was, his eyes still calm. His high ponytail was a little messy due to the previous high-intensity exercise. He took off his bamboo hat and straightened his hair.

"ah--"

Someone in the audience yelled, and everyone woke up with thunderous applause and screams.

It was just a catharsis after being too emotionally excited and falling into an inexplicable emotion. I couldn't say the specific words, and suddenly my eyes filled with tears. I clapped my hands red without feeling any pain. I just wanted to use up all my strength.

The live broadcast room that has been broadcast simultaneously online was also densely covered with barrages at this moment.

When Si Ruochen appeared on the stage, a large wave of viewers flooded into the live broadcast room to watch the big thief. When he actually drew his sword, the crowd poured into the live broadcast room like water, and it took a long time to prevent the server from being disconnected.

[Wow, wow, I really cried when I saw it. The live version must be something that only European emperors can see.]

【I really love it madly! Ahhhh! ! 】

[My Jianghu bloodline is about to awaken! 】

[Kneel down to the big boss, and you can still bow and kowtow to pay homage to Master Tea over and over again]

[A fortune teller said that I have amazing bones and will become a great person. I have to find a way to meet the boss once]

[No matter who he is or what he looks like, I am his biggest fan. Who knows the feeling of my soul almost falling out of frame and my blood rushing like crazy]

[It’s a shame that I’m uneducated, I only think about being awesome, and I’m so awesome]

[I would say that there is a real martial arts community in our country, but now the masters have retired, and they cannot be seen at ordinary times. Only when they hold the sword do they reveal their true form]

【I want to know his name! I want to watch it again! 】

【Ah ah ah ah! Help! 】

[Is there any screen recording in the live broadcast room? It’s high definition. I beg you! 】

[Isn’t it just swordsmanship? Humph, if I were to challenge him, he would have to work hard not to beat me to death]

[Fortunately, the sword was not sharpened. It felt like a sheep was thrown at it, and it was broken into pieces in a few minutes]

[I hate that I lost the ticket I drew to my brother in a bet. I regret it so much that I want to eat my brother alive]

[Will there be such an event next time? I want to go see it! 】

Si Ruochen's breathing gradually stabilized. Just as he was about to take off his mask, the host came out from the backstage.

Shen was excited and looked at Si Ruochen with an inexplicable admiration.

"Can I know some stories about this big thief?" the host asked.

"..." Si Ruochen was silent. Director Ye didn't say anything because there was none. Just a few minutes of video, the theme is to promote the ancient town and archery championship. The thief has nothing but night clothes, a bamboo hat, and Qinggong.

"Does the director have any plans to continue filming?" The host changed the question.

"I need to ask the director about this question." Si Ruochen finally spoke, his voice clearer, because he had exercised at a high intensity not long ago and was warmer than usual.

[Ah, it’s a boy’s voice, I’m dead! 】

[Help, my heartbeat is so strong that I will explode and die]

[Oops, I can’t seem to escape this disaster...]

[It seems familiar, not sure, please listen again]

"Before you took off the mask, I really saw you as the big thief in my heart, as the epitome of the world that I longed for when I was a boy. When I saw you, I felt the urge to burst into tears."

"At this moment, can I ask your name?"

"It's a name that belongs to a big thief."

When the host was young, he also passed the second grade. He thought about traveling to the end of the world with a sword, a white horse whistling in the west wind. Before he had gone two miles, his parents caught up with a rolling pin and a leather belt.

Only at this moment did he feel that the thief was real, a concrete image with a soul, not an empty shadow described by a few lines of text.

“Maybe call him ‘Reaching for the Stars’.”

Si Ruochen thought, if there really is such a knight-errant, he must be a "dangerous building a hundred feet high, with hands that can pick the stars." He can go to the highest place and look at the sky, the moon, and the people in the world.

Director Ye didn't give the big thief a name, and Si Ruochen wasn't good at naming it either. At that moment, he first thought of Star-Zhailing Tower.

"Thank you for fulfilling my dream when I was young."

The host's eyes were bright and his tone was sincere, and he bowed to him.

"I'm sure everyone can't wait."

The host couldn't help laughing when he said this. Of course he knew who the thief was. After all, there was a rehearsal before the opening ceremony. It felt so good to know the truth first.

"Everyone is very curious, and I also want to know, is the Qing Gong in the video real?" the host asked the last question.

"It was taken by Diaowei Ya." Si Ruochen took off his mask, and his face faced the camera, instantly bringing a huge visual impact.

The face is beautiful, the eyebrows are deserted, the ultimate beauty meets the coldest frost and snow, the two coexist, which is breathtaking.

【I am

[芸芔茻……]

[It turned out to be the commander! 】

[It turns out that the two people I fell in love with at the same time turned out to be the same person! Woohoo, if you love it, you will earn it! 】

【ah! It's my destiny! 】

[Why does it look better now than in the video? Help]

[Speak for my life and don’t plunder my feelings! 】

[Although I had already guessed it, I was still really surprised]

[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooitwwwww... actually, I've been standing there to command the commander for a long time. He was really cool when he was standing on the horse and shooting arrows. He hit my heart right away.】

[Horse riding, archery, flying over walls, what else can’t you do? Oh, you won't get me]

[Three minutes, housekeeper, I want all the information about this person! 】

The dense barrage covered the entire live broadcast room. If you wanted to see Si Ruochen's face clearly, you had to turn off the barrage.

The audience at the scene was much more convenient. They cheered loudly and then applauded again, as if somehow