Feng Feiyu

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The sound of Yuanhong breaking was not as desperate as imagined, nor was it the pain of being out of life.Gai Nie laid the broken sword across Wei Zhuang's neck calmly, as indifferently as before.

"Don't you care?" Wei Zhuang couldn't believe it.

"It's just a thing outside of the body."

"Even a famous sword like Yuan Hong?"

"Even Yuanhong. Xiaozhuang, you have already lost. Start from the moment Yuanhong broke."

"You care." Wei Zhuang's slender and cool fingers slowly slid across Yuanhong's blade, and the forbearance of sharpness brought out a touch of blood and murderous aura, "Here, you can still vaguely see the demeanor of Canhong back then."

Gai Nie stared at Wei Zhuang's finger for a long time, a little dark red blood on the broken blade, and then slowly put away Yuan Hong: "Xiao Zhuang, let's go."

There was a weird smile on the corner of Wei Zhuang's mouth, his pale hair fluttered quietly, and his gray pupils were stained red.In the next second, the sharp sword energy of the shark's teeth pierced Gai Nie's body, and the usually calm and calm figure staggered a little.Just like the disappearing fireworks, the falling process is so short and so long, the endless fireworks.

It's not the heart that's hurt, but it hurts so much.Wei Zhuang walked up to him, gently lifted Gai Nie's chin with his fingers, and whispered in his ear: "Brother, have you forgotten, the kindness to the enemy is the greatest cruelty to yourself."

Gai Nie just looked at him quietly, with no sadness or joy on his expression.

"You lost, brother."

Endless killings and struggles were doomed from the very first encounter.I have not forgotten, no matter the pain and regret, no matter the grievance, no matter the time in Guigu, no matter, the first time I met your sharp eyes.

Never forgot.

☆, nightmare

?Sanghai Little Sage Village

"Shaoyu, you..." Before Tianming finished speaking, Shaoyu covered his mouth.

"Remember, my current name is Ziyu."

"Huh? Hmm... Ziyu."

Shaoyu let go of his hand, and skillfully put on the Confucian disciple's attire. The robe with the sleeves closed was casual and unrestrained. The elegant attire concealed the inherent nobility and murderous aura on his body, making him gentle and elegant.

On the contrary, Tianming was busy at the side for more than half an hour, but he still couldn't get tired of looking at the clothes.Shaoyu sighed, and resigned himself to helping him tidy up.

The time is very peaceful. I go to class and read every day, learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, ride and shoot bows and arrows, just like every ordinary Confucian disciple.

Zhang Liang, who looks very elegant but is actually rebellious and deadly, is their third master. Shaoyu still clearly remembers that when the two of them met him in the endless wasteland that day, covered in blood and in embarrassment, the long body jade Li, peerless elegance.

He said, "Come with me."

Slightly raised the corners of his mouth, put away all the fierce publicity, and put on a hypocritical appearance, which made people believe it.Like a man who breeds wild animals, he hides his blade with delicious food.

Shaoyu didn't understand why he defended him and Tianming like this.

Yan Lu is a gentle person from the outside to the bottom of his heart, and the way he smiles makes people feel very comfortable.But the look in his eyes when he looked at Third Master was even more impressive.That look full of affection, helplessness and despair.

Maybe life should go on like this without any waves, until I meet that person.A girl who seems to be closely related to the Onmyo family, with a huge secret.

Indifferent and fierce.

The ensuing crisis appeared everywhere, the escape in the dark night, and the ingenious encounter.

He smelled another person in her, blood mixed with danger.

Shura, who is like a ghost in the dark night, makes people invisible.

"So you're hiding here." He smiled slightly, devouring blood cruelly, and the engravings at the corners of his eyes flowed freely.

"Long time no see, I miss you very much."

How can it be?This person who he thought had completely disappeared from his life would appear here?

"Unfortunately, it's your wishful thinking." Shaoyu squinted his eyes to observe the surrounding terrain, looking for a way out.

The ghost army approached, carrying a suppressed cold.As if falling into a deep ocean, and like a puppet bound by silk threads, the coldness comes from the depths of the soul.

Xinghun smiled proudly and mockingly as always, delicate and secretive.

"Master Xinghun is hunting?" The cold and pleasant voice, no emotion can be heard, the white shoulder straps are flying gorgeously, suffocating under the night sky, "It's just that this person is very similar to an old friend next to me. .”

Shaoyu suddenly felt a certain part of his body start to warm up, mixed with a strange feeling, which made him feel panicked.

Xinghun narrowed his eyes: "Liusha Baifeng, are you going against me?"

"Don't dare."

"Why bother, it's just a pawn."

Shaoyu's face suddenly turned pale: "What do you mean?"

"There are people who know this question better than me." Xinghun smiled flirtatiously, making people shudder.

"I'm just here to take him away." Bai Feng's face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression couldn't be seen clearly.

"Even at the cost of this?"

Bai Feng raised his eyebrows, and a black feather slowly emerged from Xinghun's hand, soft and sharp, just like its owner.

ink crow.

"Mo Crow is dead." Bai Feng whispered, as if warning Xinghun, but also as if forcing himself to calm down.

"How about using him in exchange for my answer?" Xinghun moved his finger slightly, and Shaoyu was supported behind him by two ghost soldiers.

Bai Feng just looked at him quietly, her icy blue eyes were like an ocean submerging the world.

Shaoyu suddenly felt inexplicable throbbing and uneasiness.

"...Okay." After a long silence, when he heard Bai Feng say this, all colors instantly paled, and all the stars disappeared in the night.

☆, hurt

?Bai Feng turned her back, her soft hair fell to the side of her face, her aloofness was tinged with fragility.

"He's just using you, a pawn, could it be that you have moved your heart?" Xinghun's flamboyant and bewitching voice was next to Shaoyu's ear, his breath was warm, but he only felt cold.

Bai Feng closed his eyes and concealed all his emotions: "Alright, the game should be over." The scene of Shao Yu kissing Robber Zhi appeared in front of him involuntarily, it was so dazzling that his heart ached, "But we can enter Mo family, I still want to thank you."

Shaoyu was just silent, like withered fireworks, and couldn't find those agility anymore.

"It's really interesting. Well, later, someone will give you the answer." The fog rose, and when it disappeared, everyone had disappeared.

Baifeng, use your greatest strength to fly freely.

That person used blood and death to pave the way for him to fly to the sky. He has always been noble and glamorous. It was the first time that he was stained with so much blood, which was shocking.

ink crow...

Bai Feng looked back at the place where the star soul disappeared, and then merged into the vast night.

But......

altar.

The sun shone down warmly, but it only made people feel cold.

Just as Xinghun was about to perform the body-fixing technique, Shaoyu grabbed his finger, and his brown pupils no longer showed the same expression as before: "I will cooperate."

When did I lose my heart without knowing it, even when I kissed Robber Zhi that time, all I thought of was his face, his domineering, his gentleness, and his affection.

all fake.

Pawn?

Shaoyu slowly closed his eyes, a self-deprecating smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

Xinghun's expression was a little dignified, but he still withdrew his hand.The position of the heart hurts a little, and it is more dazed.

He lowered his head and kissed the corners of Shaoyu's eyes, and sighed in an inaudible voice: "I'm sorry."

Gray sky, a prosperous and prosperous lament.

From now on, I, Shaoyu, will no longer belong to this world.

Maybe it's good.In this troubled world, the world of mortals trapped me when I was young.

The soul that is about to live in this body must be an important person of the star soul.To be expected, to be warmed by others, to be loved by others, and to be loved sincerely.It turns out that I have always lived for others.

It turns out that I, too, will one day be overwhelmed by my own pain.

From the demise of the Chu Kingdom to the present, from the temperature of the tiger talisman on the palm of the hand, from the warm blood covering the sight, this is the first time, such pain and sadness.

Not because of imminent death, but another emotion like betrayal.

That's good.

"Snowing?"

Whose murmur is the whirling white.

Shaoyu stretched out her fingers, the fingertips were warm and soft, and she pressed her fingers, as if she was feeling nostalgic for the temperature.Familiar touch.

It's not snow, it's...

"Come to ask for your answer?" Xinghun's unique voice was slightly sharp and deep.

"No. I have already found my answer." Baifeng's figure was blurred and unreal in the white feathers all over the sky, "Moya..." The gauntlet on his hand was slightly hot, "It's better to live in my memory." Alright." Hands made a seal motion.

Phoenix dance six illusions.

Shaoyu felt the familiar warmth in his vague consciousness.The breath of the wind brought by the extremely fast flight is so dry that it will tear the whole season.

"Unfortunately, it's too late..."

"Shaoyu, Shaoyu..."

There was always a voice calling him like this, a little sad.Endless, like a star-studded sky in the dark night, and like an ocean where swimming fish cling to each other.

It's like being embraced by the whole world, but also like being abandoned by everyone.

I can't find my own past.

Strange memories are devouring the body.

"Shao Yu?"

Bai Feng looked at the teenager waking up in front of him, and smiled slightly, but the corner of his mouth froze quickly.

"I'm not Shaoyu," he said indifferently and coldly, "The person you mentioned is dead, and now this body is mine."

Then he felt a stabbing pain in his neck, Bai Feng's feather blade cut through flesh and blood, and there was a clear pain: "I will kill you."

☆、Perseverance（Change）

"Very good, you can try it." He narrowed his eyes and attached soft but sharp feathers to his fingers.

Bai Feng tightened her fingers, but felt an unfathomable internal force like the ocean.He took a step back suddenly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Who the hell are you?" Almost as strong as Wei Zhuang, unfathomable.

"You will regret it if you know."

"There is no word regret in my dictionary."

"Youth is so arrogant." He smiled coldly, and there was no trace of Shaoyu on his body.My heart suddenly hurts a little.

He thought of the black crow, broke off his flying wings for him, trapped himself in a cage, and set him free.

Same pain.This time, I was a little more helpless.

"Although it may be difficult, I will try to kill you as much as possible."

He smiled, turned around and clasped Bai Feng's neck, and with a little force on his fingers, Bai Feng's face turned pale instantly.The familiar... oppression.

"You are......"

Can't find directions.

The world seems to come to an end, the noise and silence are entangled endlessly, and the way to come can't be found.

The confusion of light and darkness, the missteps of life, the miracle of immortality.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Familiar voice.

"Don't you want to wake up? Young Master?"

This voice is...he is...

Can't wake up.

My head hurts.

Blank, nothing but blank.

The body seems to be melting in the ocean, no unknown form can be found, and the appearance cannot be seen clearly.

who I am?

Wearing a solid battle armor, Meng Tian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and turned his head to look at the people around him: "You will like this place, because you have also buried yourself in this endless killing."

The person beside him did not speak, and the black windbreaker covered his entire figure and face.He looked at the chaotic fight in front of him coldly, without any emotion.

"I still prefer your original appearance." Meng Tian said, slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Really?" The voice from the windbreaker was illusory and ethereal, just like his fingers exposed outside the windbreaker, crystal clear, "The original me is dead." In that chaos, the tip of the knife passed by, bloody and rainy.

As ever.Regardless of everything, he perfected himself in the shadow of swords and swords.

"A powerful weapon of the empire, mine, a masterpiece."

☆、Shao Yu Fan

?In the Qin Dynasty, the bright moon and feathers poured down the world

To Shao Yu whom we loved in those years

Everything is like looking at flowers through a fog.

From the peak to the subversion is just a moment, but it takes my whole life to perform it.As arrogant as I am, I can't escape this lonely fate after all.

When I was young, I began to follow my grandfather to fight in the north and south, fighting all over the world.The sword is like a dream, bloodthirsty and coquettish.The blood flowed with time, spread across the vast sky, and stained the gray haze.Every time at this time, I will stop and watch for a long time, like an endless wait, an unknown destiny in an unknown distance.

Fleeing, forced to take away the pride of the nobility.

Then by accident, he met Gai Nie, the sword saint of a generation, and Tianming, the future great son of the Mohist school.Straightforward, reckless, yet unusually brave and righteous, like a growing son of the sun, holding warmth and light in his hands, people can't help but approach.Day and night.

Most of the Mohists came here in the dark, and behind each of them there is a thrilling story, an unforgettable transformation.I think I have found my kind.The ink gauge pool is a quagmire, but there is a powerful force that attracts heroes from all walks of life to fight for it.

Catastrophe is a myth that never fades.

Hatoba Qianye, a very beautiful name.The purple mist emanates from the waters, and it is beautiful when it permeates the Mohism's mechanism city, but it is deadly and charming.

Tianming, Yue'er and I entered the Mohist forbidden area at this time.Another place with infinite challenges and temptations, the strong themselves are interested in some dangerous things.The three of us seem to be a key tailored for this forbidden area, unexpectedly thrilling and smooth.

The chivalrous way, the kingly way, the inadvertent mistake, is doomed to the end of life.

Playing chess, but using life as a bet, every move is like walking on the tip of a knife.The sharp blade glowing with cold light was approaching inch by inch, and I could almost smell the strong smell of blood on it.This aroused a strong instinct in the body, dispatching troops, like a real fight.

When I returned to the warm and dazzling sunlight with the Overlord Spear in my hand, everything was mottled and displaced, never to look like it started.

After Yue'er disappeared, Tianming and I concealed our identities and names, disguised ourselves as Confucian disciples and hid in Xiaoshengxianzhuang.At that time Tianming intended to become a Mohist patriarch, but he was still a child who knew nothing.One, the younger brother who is willing to let me protect with all my heart.

After that, I met Shi Lan.The silent and rebellious girl seems to be carrying a huge secret.But they are close to each other's hearts in fighting side by side again and again.

Mirage.This is where all the mysteries gather.Yue'er was on it, and I saw Tianming's expression of wanting to cry, and I felt a faint pain in my heart.

Unexpectedly, when they met Long Qi, the Tenglong Legion was left with broken halberds and broken armor.

The cold temperature of the Tiger Talisman was slightly scalding in the palm of his hand.

During that time, I was in a very bad condition, and even contradicted Fu Nian, the head of the Mo family.Restlessness and pain are entangled in my heart, and the wandering curve of the palm spreads to an indistinct end.

Duke Nan of Chu told me that although Chu has three households, if Qin dies, Chu must die.

The world stands still, long into eternal silence.The situation is changing, and all the floating dust is wiped out, and there is no sound.It's time to make a decision, I think.

I put on the Seven Seas Flood Dragon Armor and met Long Qie by the cold and silent cliff, and the grand blueprint slowly unfolded in the dark night.

Finally boarded the mirage, the source and end of all secrets.The No. [-] white tiger is torn apart on the water surface. Shi Lan, Tianming and I will all find our own destiny and return here.

Everything is just beginning.

The end is still too far away, but no one thinks of giving up.

☆, unfamiliar

"Our little Shengxianzhuang will take full responsibility for this matter."

"..."

Robber Zhi, who has always been talkative, remained uncharacteristically silent, propping his chin with his hands and staring out the window in a daze.That day, Bai Feng stopped him on the edge of the cliff, and the white flying feathers were indifferent and graceful.

"The king of thieves? An interesting character. I didn't expect him to like this." Although Bai Feng's tone was casual and loose, murderous aura slowly gathered in his blue eyes, "You obviously have no qualifications to compare with me. .”

The white phoenix flies in the wind, the competition between speed and speed, the competition between death and survival.Compared with the unreasonable pursuit, that inexplicable sentence made Robber Zhi even more troubled.

Shaoyu had been missing for many days, as if she had evaporated without a trace.

"Tch," is really upsetting.Just like this sudden rain, like this unexpected guest.

"Young Master Fusu."

Crowned with jade hair, peerless elegance.Two or three attendants, low-key yet dignified.

"Little Shengxian Village is becoming more and more indifferent to the world. It is really an elegant and holy place." Fusu's robes fluttered, forming a scene of his own behind him.

Fu Nian bowed: "Young master, I'm so honored."

"Is the emperor bothering you recently?"

"Young master?"

"The emperor's name is Hu Hai."

Is this to look for someone or come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?

Zhi shook his head, turned around and disappeared into the swaying tree shadows.

Shaoyu, you will be fine, right?Because, you still owe me, an explanation of a kiss.

The young man's slightly cool lips, with some hot breath, made people almost out of breath.A beautiful young life is always nostalgic.

Bandit Zhi was thinking wildly while rushing back to Mo's house.Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure, but his ecstatic mood instantly cooled down when he saw that person clearly.No... Impossible, such a deep internal force, it is impossible for Shao Yu to control it in such a short time.He doesn't have the bloodthirsty aura of a blade, isn't he... who the hell is he?

Are there really such similar people in the world?

Bandit Zhi concealed his aura and watched the man enter the Mohist organ city openly.What is his purpose?

Everything is like a cloud of fog, covering people's eyes and making them unable to see the way forward.

Bandit Zhi finally didn't chase after him impulsively, but turned around and went to Jinghu Medical Village.He suddenly felt that some secret was about to break through the ground and be revealed again.The giant, the Mohist mechanism city, or the black dragon scroll.

The minions of the empire have penetrated into hundreds of families, and danger is everywhere.Everyone is waiting for the moment of volcanic eruption, destruction or rebirth.Perhaps this card is the last attack and defense of the Mo family.

Duanmu Rong fell into a deep sleep during that battle and has not woken up to this day.Robber Zhi still remembered the heartbeat at the time, the cold and elegant woman, who took care of her wound carefully.It is easy to touch the heart, but it is slowly consumed due to the long time without response.Like is a sudden meteor, beautiful and short-lived.Between pain and happiness, learn to grow.

Who still remembers the surprise at first sight.

☆, farewell

?Time wears out the bronze

I'm still thinking about that glass of lukewarm wine

Drunk in the loneliness of the mountains and rivers, the sleeves of the old man

Now who looks back on the rumors of the half-life

Shed a few tears brought by the new moon

then lost the scenery of turning around

How many ink-phoenix paintings with love?

☆, obsession

"Shaoyu? You're back?" a Mohist disciple said in surprise and joy when he saw him.

Shaoyu didn't speak, and walked past him coldly, leaving the man in a daze.

here......

How many years have you not been back?I can still vaguely see what it looked like back then, when the teenagers stood side by side with lofty aspirations, but now that the years have changed, no one can regain the original appearance.

"Yandan...I'm here." He said these words silently in his heart, and smiled slightly, but he was full of vicissitudes, "I'll pick you up and go home."

Mojia forbidden land.

The heavy stone door opened slowly, and behind him was the Mohist disciple who was knocked to the ground, his blue-purple attire inexplicably more sinister and dignified.

"Mohist disciples are not allowed to enter, it's still such an old-fashioned rule." He raised his head and squinted his eyes to see the mottled murals on the stone gate.It's more like a mourning, suddenly cutting off all the way back.

"Shaoyu!" The immature voice was full of youthful determination, making it hard to ignore.

"The current giant of the Mohist family, Tianming, is really similar to him before." The next second, Shaoyu was standing behind him, with long and deep eyes.

"Shaoyu? Why do you say that?" Tianming couldn't figure out the situation, "Also, why did you enter the forbidden area of ​​the Mo family?"

"Little friend, open your eyes and take a good look. I'm not that Shaoyu you said. My name is Cang Jing." He raised his hand, and Tianming was almost unable to move due to the strong fluctuation of internal force, "Why don't I just replace him. Let's put you to the test. Mohist giant, this is not a house game." Shaoyu's voice was originally clear and energetic, but at this time he deliberately lowered it, feeling inexplicably weird.

"What are you talking about?" Tianming's mind went blank for a moment.

"I'm waiting for you at the end of the Mohist forbidden area. There, you will know all the answers you want to know. Come and find me." Cang Jing waved his hand, his body changed into a puff of smoke and disappeared, and the stone door in front of him slowly closed .Quiet and vicissitudes of life, as if it had never been opened.

Tianming sat on the ground all of a sudden, his mind was in a mess.Yue'er was taken away by the bad woman from the Yinyang family, Shaoyu is in this state now, Miss Rong is asleep, and uncle is not there, it seems that he is suddenly the only one left.There are so many things I want to know, just behind this stone gate.

But...he is a Mohist giant.

He still carries so much.Some rules are like invisible shackles, trapping soul and thought.

"Tianming..." A deep and steady voice rang in my ear.

"Uncle?" He rubbed his eyes, disappointed to find that it was just an illusion.

Did I rely too much on these people? Everyone was growing and changing, and suddenly he was the only one who stayed where he was.Tianming clenched his fingers, this time, I won't let you stop and wait for me, I will catch up and let everyone see that I, Tianming, the giant of the Mohist family, is worthy of the name.

He came to Zhanqi, with short black hair standing stubbornly, and he finally pushed open the door slowly.

Rules are made to be broken.

In this new era. ?

☆, soul crossing

?I like to see you destroy the country you have tried your best to protect with your own hands.

He forgot everything, but he did not forget those instincts to kill on the battlefield.This is the heart-eating cup.

Long and.They have fought so many times, but never once have they been so merciless.

Long Qie's eyes behind the mask suddenly trembled violently after seeing the weapon in the opponent's hand clearly.Battlefield Overlord Spear.

"Shao Yu?" Long Qi narrowly blocked Shao Yu's fierce attack.

Shaoyu paused, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, his face could not be seen clearly under the mask, but that familiar voice...it was impossible.

"Dare to be distracted on the battlefield, and be serious when you are my opponent."

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"

"Sorry, I don't know the person you're talking about."

"Shao Yu..."

"Today is really a disappointment, and there will be a later date." He put away the formation-breaking Overlord Spear, and slowly reined in his horse and returned to Meng Tian's side.

who's that person?Such a strange feeling.

"Let's go back."

Meng Tian looked at Long Qie with darkened eyes: "Alright."

When Tianming came to the end of the forbidden area of ​​the Mo family, his whole body was already wounded.But he still stubbornly straightened his waist, facing the man standing with his hands behind his back.He hypnotized himself countless times along the way, this person is not Shaoyu, he is Cang Jing.

"good."

Cang Jing raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Yan Dan, it's time for you to rest in peace." Tianming saw clearly what he was holding in his hand, the monument of the former Mohist leader.

"You came here to get this?" Tianming was a little surprised.

There was a faint tenderness between Cang Jing's brows, and she retreated from her bloodthirsty fierceness.

"I will tell you everything I know as promised."

"Play a tune for me."

"Which one?"

"Crossing the soul."

"I do not know."

"You are the best luthier I know."

"Why should I help you?" Gao Jianli looked coldly at the man standing against the wind, Fei Yu Fenghua.

"Use my everything, including my life." Bai Feng's tone was calm, but there was such a dark emotion in his eyes.

Gao Jianli slightly hooked the corners of his lips, stood up and hugged the simple and elegant piano: "I'm a violinist, what can I want...then use your phoenix dance and six illusions to help me with a piece of music."

Bai Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled slowly; "The legendary lonely luthier is not unreasonable, you want to save him too."

"You talk too much nonsense." The two who were facing each other before had a rare harmony.

Soul Crossing is not just a simple piece of music.There are very few people in the world who can play it. He absorbs people's inner strength and aura, and if he is not careful, he may die.

After Bai Feng left, Gao Jianli suddenly remembered some old things and was slightly absent-minded.

Someone pushed open the door he had slightly covered.

Bandit Zhi, who has always been lively, now has a serious expression on his face: "I think..."

"You're the second." Faced with the astonished expression of Robber Zhi and Long Qi behind him, Gao Jianli slowly closed his eyes.

"Kuangxiu played the piece Du Hun better than me." It was just that person, leaving only the astonishment behind him, on the icy journey home alone.

He is proud of himself, and Kuang Xiu is the first person he admires.