Yue Wang Gou Jian

Unknowingly, a tear fell from the corner of Su Qian's eye.

I found it, the one I have been looking for, the one I have been waiting for after hundreds of generations of reincarnation, is this person, this person who was entangled with me 2000 years ago.

"Fucha..."

Before Su Qian had time to think about it, these two words blurted out, as if these two words had been stuck in his throat for more than 2000 years, and he wanted to release them impatiently.

"Xuzhi, long time no see..."

As Fu Chai spoke, spring water gushed out of his eyes as deep as an ancient well, and his eyes, so gentle as to drown, shattered into stars.

And Su Qian has long been addicted to it, and she doesn't know when it will be.

"Your Majesty, I never thought it would be 2000 years, but you still miss this person..."

Wu Zixu suddenly stood up from the ground with a disappointed look on his face.

"Wu Xiang, few people know that you are loyal to the state of Wu, but it's just that the world is changing, and the dynasties have changed from ancient times to the present. Don't you see it? For thousands of years, you have turned into the tide of the Qiantang River for revenge, killing How much money did you spend on the people on the Tang River, and these people are all descendants of the people of our Wu and Yue countries..."

Fu Chai's words were full of compassion.

"Your Majesty...why do you have to argue with your words? I know you can do anything for Goujian. Today I vow to get rid of Goujian, so as to comfort the spirit of the late king Helu."

"The heavens and the earth, the vast sky, borrow my divine power, and you..."

Wu Zixu murmured some mantras in his mouth. The strange thing was that although they were separated by a long distance, Su Qian felt that Wu Zixu was chanting in his ears, and could hear them clearly.

Gradually, Wu Zixu's body became transparent, and those bloody eyes burst open suddenly, forming a rain of blood that fell from the sky.A strong smell of blood came over the sky, and the surging Qiantang River also turned into a thousand miles of blood.

"Blood Soul Curse..."

Fu Chai's voice seemed a little restless, which made Su Qian feel uneasy.Su Qian only felt that her body was constantly flying forward in Fu Chai's arms, but no matter how she flew, she still couldn't escape the overwhelming bloody storm.

He suddenly saw that his and Fu Chai's bodies were gradually becoming transparent.

"How could this be?"

Su Qian felt anxious and asked Fucha.

"This is an ancient forbidden technique in the underworld. Both the caster and the caster will die and die forever."

"Fucha, why haven't you been reincarnated..."

What I saw was a curtain of blood rain, and I couldn't fly out no matter how I flew.Seeing himself and the figure in his arms fading away, Fu Chai stopped in his tracks and just looked at the person in his arms, as if he wanted to firmly engrave the face of the person in his arms into his soul.

"I was afraid that I would not be able to defeat the ghost officials of the Yin Division in Huangquan, so I was forced to drink Mengpo soup and forget about you. So I sealed myself in a short spear and hid for more than 2000 years."

Fu Chai said softly, lowering his eyes, his long eyelashes cast a thick black shadow on his face.

"I didn't expect the two of us to wait for 2000 years, and we would be separated again just after meeting." Su Qian said, with a faint wry smile on the corner of her almost transparent lips.

"No, Su Zhi, we will be fine, we will be together for life and life, and we will never be apart."

As soon as Fu Chai finished speaking, two swords, one long and one short, pierced the sky and flew towards Su Qian and Fu Chai.

The two swords, one long and the other short, passed through the bodies of Gou Jian and Fu Chai respectively. At that moment, Gou Jian and Fu Chai disappeared.The whole world was silent, only a trace of white belly in the east indicated that the night of violent storms and bloody storms had finally passed.

……

The tide has receded, leaving only the devastated beach.I heard that last night, the "Ghost King Tide" came so fiercely that it flooded the "Wuyue Museum" by the beach.Fortunately, I felt that the weather was not right yesterday, so I gave up watching the tide and returned home with my friends.When I came to the river to see it today, Xiao Xi felt inexplicably sad.

I heard that the "Ghost King Tide" last night took five lives, and some cultural relics in the museum were washed away.Many people flocked to the riverside hoping to get lucky, hoping to pick up one or two valuable things and make a fortune.However, the entire beach, including the Wuyue Museum, has long been surrounded by barbed wire by the government, so that no fly can get in.

Suddenly Xiao Xi's eyes fixed on, and through the barbed wire, she saw a young man walking towards her with a sword in his left hand and a spear in his right.His face was pale, his chin was pointed, and his thin bangs were gently lifted by Jiang Feng, revealing a pair of slender peach blossom eyes.Xiao Xi stood there dumbfounded, looking a little crazy.It seems that the one in front of me is not coming from the front, but from thousands of years ago across time and space...

And her gaze was destined to stay only for this person.

Before Xiao Xi could react, she found that the person had already passed through the barbed wire and passed Xiao Xi.At this time, Xiao Xi has lost her normal thinking ability.So much so that she didn't think about how this person walked out of such a high and dense barbed wire fence without any effort.

"and many more……"

Xiao Xi suddenly called out to the man's back.

The man stopped in his tracks.

"Excuse me, do I know you?"

Xiao Xi looked at the boy in front of her with dark eyes suspiciously.

The young man in front of him raised his eyes, glanced at her with beautiful peach eyes, and said in a mature tone that was not commensurate with his age:

"Meeting due to fate, gathering and dispersing is uncertain, knowing or not knowing, what is the difference."

Holding a sword in one hand and a spear in the other, the young man turned around and continued walking towards the distance, while Xiao Xi just stared at him blankly, with tears streaming down her cheeks.

……

Many years later, Xiao Xi heard that "Goujian Sword of Yue King" and "Fuchai Spear of King Wu" were exhibited in a museum in Shaanxi. During the "Goujian Sword of the King of Yue" and "Fuchai Spear of the King of Wu", Xiao Xi couldn't hold back her tears.The face of that boy back then was always in her mind, and it could not be dispelled for a long time, but it became clearer and clearer.The moment she saw that boy, she felt that she had been waiting for him for more than 2000 years.But just like what the young man said, there is a definite number for fate, gathering and separation, but after all, there is no fate between him and him, and this life is nothing more than waiting in vain.

In the crowd, Fan Li stared blankly at Goujian, the King of Yue, in a daze. His king finally sought benevolence, and he was able to stay with the one he loves forever, while he was just an eternal bystander after all. .

Fan Li sighed and turned around, only to meet Xiao Xi's puzzled and delighted eyes in her cloudy eyes.

There is a meeting of fate, gathering and parting are uncertain, and the extinction of one fate is not the origin of another.

Fan Li felt relieved after thinking about it, and the two looked at each other and stood there for a long time.

The author has something to say:

This article really wants to say goodbye here. The story that has been lingering in my mind for many years finally has a good ending.It's time to say goodbye to Goujian Fuchai and other people of the Spring and Autumn Period.The story of the next book is still being conceived, and I will try to meet you on the 20th of this month. I hope you will support Cang Yeha^_^