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The desert sand is like snow, and Yanshan is like a moon.

The night wind blows in the wild, and the yellow sand blows straight to Xiaohan.In the sky, the red crescent moon hangs high in the sky, like a silver hook covered with blood, beautiful and treacherous.

She was dressed in snow-white clothes, with three thousand silver threads floating behind her.

Holding a sword in one hand, Zeng Zuimo looked arrogantly at Duan Lixun who was slowly climbing up the thousand-step ladder.

After a whole day of fighting, he came here one by one from the Demon Sect's 36 Demon Caves. At this moment, he was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether the red color that was draped all over his body belonged to him, or it belonged to countless members of the Demon Sect.

"Duan Lixun, you came here sooner than I thought."

Zeng Zuimo looked up at the bright moon that had climbed to the center of the sky, showing a bloodthirsty smile.

"Zeng-zui-mo! It's really you!"

If it wasn't for this familiar voice, if it wasn't for Qian Hongxuan leaving clues about the mastermind behind the "big conspiracy" at the moment before his death, he would never be able to believe that his most trusted and respected brother-in-law——

The shy/scholar who rescued himself in the desert inn; the travel-stained scholar who came to the capital to seek refuge in the capital with his bags; Honest man……

All the gentle faces turned out to be illusions!

He sneaked into the desert for thousands of miles to hunt down the leader of the Demon Cult, but the leader of the Demon Cult had already been lurking by his side!

From the moment they left the capital, the major masters and heirs of the Central Plains Wulin died one by one, and all of these people were his friends of Duan Lixun!

It was precisely because of this that Duan Lixun was suspected of colluding with foreign demon sects with the intention of subverting the Central Plains martial arts.

In order to find out the truth of the matter and clear up his grievances, Duan Lixun and a group of friends returned to the Western Regions to find the location of the mysterious demon cult "Black Cloud City".

Yunfeng, the master of the Kaiyun School, Zhuge Xiaofei, the young master of the Zhuge Sect, Chen Haikuo, the young master of Yuhualou, Wang Yuqi, the master of the Zhanxin Pavilion, and the young master of the Qianyun Family... Qian Hongxuan...

These heroes of the rivers and lakes who had made alliances with him back then, under Zeng Zuimo's ruthless but meticulous calculations, died tragically in front of him one after another.

If Qian Hongxuan hadn't held his last breath and written the true face of the murderer in the corner of the wall, I am afraid that Duan Lixun would never have thought that such a green-clothed scholar who had no strength to restrain a chicken and was full of words would actually be... The devil king who everyone fears!

But now, the only love in his life, his Meng Xiaofan, is still in the hands of this man who has turned into a demon!

"Why, why are you doing this!"

Duan Lixun looked at him with bared eyes.

He didn't understand, he didn't understand why Zeng Zuimo forced him to such a point.

friend, lover, fame

All the most important things in Duan Lixun's life were destroyed in his hands.

But the reason, why did it all start, and why did he bear it all again!

"Why? Heh, good question, why..."

Zeng Zuimo smiled sarcastically, "I really want to ask why? Why did you put the signs in our Western Regions a year ago when only a few masters of the Central Plains Wulin died? Why did you rely on only a few vague evidences? Just say that I, 'Black Cloud City', is the murderer?"

"you……"

"I'll tell you why—because the martial arts in the Central Plains is a 'decent sect', and my demon sect in the Western Regions is an 'evil heretic'. The decisions made by the 'decent sect' must be correct, and the actions of the 'decent sect' must be upright, Bright. There is no need to say or do anything for 'evil heretics', it must be 'do all evil' and 'despicable'."

Zeng Zuimo took out a piece of stuff in his hand and threw it in front of Duan Lixun.

Looking at the piece of black iron rolling down at his feet, Duan Lixun's pupils shrank.

"This is the 'Xuan Tie Token' of the leader of the Central Plains martial arts... The former leader was indeed ordered by you..."

"Ha! Look, what a 'sure enough'!"

Zeng Zuimo raised his head, and a sword energy moved towards Duan Lixun.Duan Lixun was so startled that he turned sideways hastily, and there was still a bloodstain on his face.

"Just because I have the black iron token of your former martial arts leader, I am the murderer who killed Yang Lingzhou? How ridiculous! This black iron token was found from the elder of Qingcheng Mountain! Oh, yes, of course you I have to say again, this Elder Qingcheng Mountain was also killed by my demon sect... Hehe... This is the reason why I deal with you - there is no reason for you famous and decent sects to destroy my demon sect. I will kill you Duan Lixun, so-called The rising star of the Central Plains martial arts, the next martial arts leader—do you need any reason!"

Zeng Zui Mo looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Duan Lixun, you poor bastard, do you think you are a great hero? You are nothing more than a banner used by the Central Plains martial arts! Today's Central Plains martial arts have long been separated and rotten. Yang Lingzhou, your leader, is your nine The sect teamed up to secretly kill."

"no no……"

Duan Lixun shook his head in disbelief.

"There are also those heads of the Central Plains sect who died last year. They died fighting for the 'Xuan Tie Token' representing the status of the martial arts leader—but you know, 'Famous sect', how is it possible? Let this kind of nasty thing come to the surface? So they sent you, the so-called "martial arts new star", to our Western Regions to find the murderer. In fact, the so-called truth you found is just an illusion they arranged to cover up their crimes !"

"Nonsense! The tragic deaths of the lord and the heads of the sect were caused by your demon sect!"

Duan Lixun screamed almost at the top of his lungs.

"It's ridiculous. I, 'Heiyun City', have not been in conflict with your Central Plains martial arts for many years. Who of you dominates the martial arts, who is the leader, and what has anything to do with me in the Western Regions! For hundreds of years, I have been pouring sewage on my Demon Cult. , Splashing is handy, splashing is confident! Good! Since you can do it, you have to pay the price!"

Zeng Zuimo sneered, "Didn't you say that we kill innocents indiscriminately? I'll show you! Kill all those decent children from famous families in front of you. Don't you say that we are ruthless? "Does betrayal taste good? The most important thing is—Duan Lixun, now everyone in the Central Plains martial arts thinks you are a sinner who killed the leader and betrayed the righteous way. Is this taste good? Isn't this kind of indisputable taste very addicting?" "

Seeing Duan Lixun's frantic expression that almost collapsed, Zeng Zuimo raised his head to the sky and screamed.

"This is 'famous family decent'! This is 'famous family's son'! Hahahaha! Duan Lixun, in my eyes, you are just a clown being used by others, just a plaything for me to play with!"

"shut up!"

Years of belief crumbled at this moment.

Where is the line between good and evil?

Where is the difference between gods and demons?

But how could the devil miss this opportunity to attack him, Zeng Zuimo threw the dagger of his last words at him, "By the way, you have no reputation and no brothers...but you still have a woman, Miss Meng ——The most beautiful woman in martial arts, isn't she?"

"What happened to Xiaofan?"

Duan Lixun raised his sword and questioned with all his strength.

"I remember you and I making a blood bond in the poplar grove a few months ago—what did we say then?"

Zeng Zuimo smiled wickedly, "Oh...we share blessings and share sorrows. You see, I don't have to share misfortunes and blessings with you. It's okay to share a woman."

"You, you actually!"

Duan Lixun's hand holding the sword kept trembling, "You actually..."

"Meng Xiaofan is already my woman...Brother, you are really an 'honest gentleman'. Miss Meng is actually perfect! It is said that the sons and daughters of the world do not care about trivial matters. I really underestimated you. You two are like the Central Plains." A model of etiquette."

"Zeng Zuimo, you beast!"

Duan Lixun let out a long roar, and stabbed Zeng Zuimo with the huge sword.

Zeng Zuimo flashed lightly, and the light sword in his hand attacked Duan Lixun with a backhand.

Duan Lixun turned over with a kite, touched the ground with his right foot, and attacked Zeng Zuimo the next moment.

The two flew over the desert, fighting with swords and swords, and the fight was inseparable.

Although the strengths of the two are similar, after all, Zeng Zuimo spent all his time waiting here, while Duan Lixun came here after fighting for a whole day, so his physical strength is not at the same level as Zeng Zuimo's.

In addition, he was already confused by Zeng Zuimo's words before, after a few tricks, he gradually lost the wind.

Zeng Zuimo kicked sideways, and his kick hit Duan Lixun's chest.

Duan Lixun spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling that all the meridians in his body were broken.

The next moment, the cold tip of the sword pointed directly at his face.

"Duan Lixun, do you have any last words?"

Zeng Zuimo looked at him as if looking at an ant on the ground, and asked with a smile.

"Zeng Zuimo... treat Miss Meng well."

Lowering his eyelids, Duan Lixun said with a wry smile.

Unexpectedly, his last sentence was neither a question nor an insult, but he actually let himself take care of Meng Xiaofan. Zeng Zuimo asked puzzledly, "Duan Lixun, are you a fool? Or are you really going to be a 'sage and gentleman' until you die?"

"I never disdain to be a 'gentleman', I just want to be a man of the rivers and lakes frankly. If you want to kill, then do it."

Close your eyes, Duan Lixun said.

"Hehe, that's right. Your reputation in the Central Plains martial arts is already rotten. Women have been snatched away, and friends are all dead, but there is no need to live... Don't worry, after you die, 'Zeng Zuimo' I will take your relics back to the Central Plains, and bow my head to the various sects and the entire Central Plains Wulin for you to confess your guilt. You said that you have eradicated the "one evil in the Wulin" like you, and solved the mystery of the death of the former leader. Is the person who regained the 'Xuan Tie Order' qualified to be your next martial arts leader?"

Zeng Zuimo smiled confidently, his eyes full of enthusiasm.

"Zeng Zuimo, you still want to be the 'Martial Arts Leader'?"

If the martial arts in the Central Plains fell into the hands of such a person, with his ambition and skill, it would undoubtedly be another martial arts catastrophe!

Do not!

Duan Lixun grabbed Zeng Zuimo's collar, who smiled indifferently, and raised the light sword in his hand towards him.

"go to hell!"

At this critical moment, Zeng Zuimo only felt a gust of heat from the air being rubbed behind him, and he suddenly turned his head——

A silver arrow pierced into his chest impressively.

He lowered his head and watched the red, warm blood spray explode on his snow-white skirt.

It's like plum blossoms in winter, blooming on the branches that have been covered by layers of snow.

What is cold is his heart, his sword, his silver hair and forever white clothes.

It was his blood that was hot, the blood from his heart flew out and splashed onto his cheeks, like rouge sprinkled with white paper.

It turns out that my blood is also hot...

He raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him who was holding a bow to him.

That woman once said that she would take care of him like a younger brother; brought him a bowl of chicken soup when he was "studying" at night;

He took her back to the Western Regions, respected her, respected her, never said a harsh word to her, never lifted a finger of her...

Now, she shoots herself with an arrow for him...

He looked up and watched the red sun break through the thick clouds and shine on the thousands of miles of yellow sand, feeling that the sky was getting higher and farther away.

Letting go of the silver light sword that had been with him for more than ten years with his right hand, Zeng Zuimo stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the brilliant golden crow in the sky.

"Crack!"

Another arrow struck, piercing his hand.The hand brought by the arrow fell down involuntarily.

He looked at his hand that was shot down, at the sun that had climbed into the sky, at the complex eyes of Duan Lixun who reflexively supported him after he fell down.

In the end, did you catch nothing?

Meng Xiaofan was in tears, his whole body was trembling, and there was a silent moan in his throat.

Duan Lixun hugged Zeng Zuimo from behind, a gust of wind blew by, and from somewhere came the sound of the caravan's camel bell.

Accompanied by the sound of camel bells, there is a familiar Xun tune.

The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, and the spring/color has never been seen;

Thousands of miles of cold light produce snow, the bow and the sword are long;

The moon is full and the western mountains are as cold as frost,

Watching the wild geese return, where is the hometown of heart?

Camel bells burst out, pedestrians fight, and ask Li people where they are going.

Orchid dances passionately, and enjoys the wine with you.

The stage is full of turmoil. After you sing, I will appear on the stage.

Today's Hero Tomb, where will it be tomorrow?

Bring five-flowered horses in exchange for thousands of gold furs.

Come, come, drink this cup, and share the eternal sorrow with you.

Accompanied by the desolate Xun tune, Mu Yuanxiu's clear voice sounded slowly.

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"awesome!"

Looking at the samples playing on the screen, Wu Kaiyan's excited eyes were slightly red, and she whispered.

Mu Yuanxiu, who was sitting beside her, was calm, but the clenched hand at his side showed that his heart was not completely calm.

Although the sample was only a preliminary edit, it was the first time that Mu Yuanxiu felt an uncontrollable excitement in his heart when he saw the role he played so vividly on the screen.

Seeing the frequent nodding of the producers, supervisors and others around him, K behind him tightly held the back of his chair, and his eyes were full of excitement.

After three full months of filming, after going through the most arduous desert and martial arts scenes, finally... I have finally waited for this day!