Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love

When the peach blossoms fall, the past will catch up with you.

In that ordinary courtyard, there are too many memories, whether it is the first encounter in youth or the later acquaintance and love.

The night is about to fade away, when the first glimmer of dawn is hazy on the edge, Fu Xuan rushed to Yuque at the last moment.

The fine beads of sweat proved that she did not even stop along the way, worried that she would never see her beloved for the last time if she was even a second slower.

"Junior brother."

"Brother An Ming."

"Call me Senior Sister outside!"

"An Ming."

"——An Ming!"

All the past overlapped with Fu Xuan's sad call, and the petite figure passed through the darkness and kept running towards An Ming from the direction of dawn.

Just like every time before, every time when she was questioned by the world and doubted by everyone.

Fu Xuan is a warm light, rushing into the darkness desperately and hugging him tightly, saying that even if the whole world is against you, she will be with you.

Whenever the Liuli sword heart was covered with haze, those hands would appear——

She had reached out to An Ming countless times and pulled him out of the deepest darkness.

"Let me fight the world with you!"

It was like a ray of light.

It illuminated the sword heart that was brushed by the haze.

An Ming was never afraid of the night.

He knew that someone would hold her tightly and tell him that he was not alone in facing the world.

Wu Ye inserted into the ground.

The sharp sword breath was extremely gentle at this moment, as if afraid of hurting Fu Xuan on the opposite side.

"Stupid... Stupid!" Crystal tears ran down Fu Xuan's cheeks, leaving a wet mark and dripping onto the ground. She desperately passed through the sword breath and reached out to hug An Ming.

The old hand put down Wu Ye and embraced the beloved.

"Don't go... The reinforcements will arrive soon, just stay here with me, okay?" Fu Xuan pleaded, his beautiful eyes full of sadness.

"Xuan'er."

An Ming's old eyes were extremely clear at this moment, and he gently stroked Fu Xuan's long hair.

His life was not magnificent, and his future was already destined.

But it didn't matter if it was fate that he could meet Fu Xuan.

"If there is an afterlife."

If we can meet again.

Even if it's just my own expectation.

"Under the peach tree."

"Goodbye."

An Ming gently let go of Fu Xuan's hand, and there was only determination in his gentle eyes at this moment.

No one would choose to fail, he would face abundance and cut off the final fate.

Holding Wu Ye, the sword heart beat.

The halo of dawn gradually faded in the scabbard, and the sword body was slowly pulled out. Inch by inch, the darkness fell on the ground like snowflakes, revealing the white moonlight.

First bow to heaven and earth.

"For the rest of my life, I will only recognize you, don't think about escaping!"

Second bow to the parents.

"If you have someone worth spending your life with, give her this red string."

The couple bowed to each other.

"Then propose to me!"

The peach blossoms brushed against his cheeks, leading An Ming to the beginning of his memory, where he met the love of his life under the peach tree.

The early spring of that year was very warm, and she woke him up from resting under the tree when she came to find her master.

The brilliant golden light appeared behind An Ming, and the gradually revealed snow-white sword seemed to reflect everything in the past - all that made him.

It was his life.

The suddenly ignited blazing flames will ignite everything, turning into the power to change the world and cut off fate!

The snow-white hair returned to black like a scroll, the slightly hunched figure became tall and straight again, and the old hands regained their youth.

Before dawn, the young man pulled out Wu Ye and overlapped with the past.

"I want to be the strongest cloud rider!"

I want to buy osmanthus flowers and carry wine together.

It's not like a young man's journey.

He will use all his life to cut off the last shackles for Fu Xuan.

The brilliant golden flame ignited the sword, and when Wu Ye was completely unsheathed, An Ming took a half step forward and hugged his beloved.

Tears rolled back and forth in Fu Xuan's eyes, and An Ming in front of him was as high-spirited as he was when he was 18 years old.

Under the peach tree, the boy cut beautiful sword flowers in the air, turned back, and smiled at her by the window, "Sister Xuan'er!"

"Xuan'er."

"I love you."

Just like before.

The future will be the same.

The rich golden blood boiled in the body, turning into golden lines covering An Ming's body, condensing into a tattoo full of vitality.

The green vines began to grow, this is a blessing of immortality.

An Ming kissed his girl deeply for the last time.

Fu Xuan blinked away the tears in his eyes and hugged An Ming tightly, but he couldn't stop him from leaving.

This time, Wu Ye cut off the earth, revealing a bottomless abyss.

An Ming stood on the other side, looking at Fu Xuan tenderly, but those memories gradually faded away as they continued to burn.Gradient blur.

"Sister."

"farewell."

Before dawn, it is always very dark.

It is precisely because of the darkness at this moment that the dawn looks brighter.

An Ming's leaving figure is like the dawn.

He has taken away the last darkness of Yuque and will also summon the first ray of sunshine.

It should be noted that when he was young, Ling Yunzhi was once promised to be the best in the world. The back of the young man holding the sword and leaving was more dazzling than the light of dawn.

He is An Ming.

It is the head of the sword that is not recognized by others.

He will become the...hero who cuts off destiny!

The blood in his whole body seemed to be burning, and the heart of the sword in his chest had never been beating so fiercely. An Ming had never been so convinced that as long as he held the sword——

can change everything.

Wuye, who was as white as the first snow, slashed his first sword into the sky, like the dawn breaking through the darkness. In an instant, all the fog dissipated, and the fleet of Fenghuo people exploded into a sheet of fire, forming a ignited sea in the sky.

With the second sword, the sky has turned fish belly white, and after dawn, there is a bright future.

Thousands of moonlight sang loudly in the last night, penetrating the battlefield like a torrential rain, and the fine sword intent shuttled back and forth, reversing the overall situation in just an instant.

The Fengrao people even lost the courage to resist. The Anming in front of them was like a real god, killing all the Fengrao people with just one person.

"The coordinates have been arranged. It doesn't matter if we evacuate first!"

When the first thought of escaping appeared, it spread like a dam bursting, but their goal was finally accomplished.

Behind the mountain-like beast, the coordinates for summoning and activating planets have begun to move, and the destruction of Yuque is a foregone conclusion!

The activated planet will lock the coordinate position and bring about the final destruction.

There is no second cloud-viewing mirror in Yuque, so it is naturally impossible for the situation like that of Fang Hu to happen again.

Surrounded by rising vines, the entire Jade Tower seemed to have become a fertile forest.

A person always has to make countless choices in his life.

Choose A or B? Is it also the non-existent C?

No one chooses to fail.

But what if all options lead to a future that fails?

The sword blade burning with golden flames slashed at the mountain-like evil beast, like the rising sun, becoming the sun that illuminated the world.

No one chooses to fail.

Then, swing your sword.

This is An Ming's choice.