Chapter 1694 Xia Fuyi and Chang Sun Chi



Chapter 1694 Xia Fuyi and Chang Sun Chi

Blocking the way was a piece of snow-white robe.

The person's vision was blocked, so he looked up and saw a face that was as beautiful as a well-carved sculpture, but also so beautiful that it was very repellent.

"Are you here to play chess too?"

The man's voice was just as cold as hers, as if it contained ice.

But what was even colder than her voice was her eyes, like the frost and snow that had fallen for many years in another world, yet still carried with them a purity and cleanliness that had never been touched by the world.

She looked at the newcomer with such a condescending look that she seemed to be inadvertently looking down on him, and her fingertips flicked across the hilt of the knife.

With a clang, a bright arc of light cut through the air, and the long sword was suddenly unsheathed.

A girl in a white Taoist robe stood on the top of the mountain, holding a sword. She slowly raised the sharp tip of the sword towards the newcomer and said indifferently,

"If you want to play chess, beat me first."

The camera turned to the opposite side of her, which was a silver mask with only half of her jaw exposed.

The man in a dark black robe standing at the bottom of the stone platform curled his lips slightly and whispered,

"You want someone to beat you, but who are you?"

The girl raised her chin slightly, and the sunlight slid onto her face in a smooth and graceful arc.

She stood with her sword in hand and said,

"I am Taixu's last disciple, Xia Fuyi."

The wind suddenly blew, carrying the girl's voice across the endless forest and rolling towards the empty tomb behind her.

The two of them looked at each other on the mountain top where the snow had not yet melted. The camera clearly showed a pair of deep black eyes and a pair of light eyes. Then they staggered and leaped into the chaotic and prosperous world.

Some people are singing in red clothes on the stage, some are talking and laughing as they shuttle through the gorgeous palace at night, some are sleeping drunkenly on the top of the mountain, some are on the martial arts arena with their robes fluttering like flags, and some are fighting on the bloody battlefield.

These scenes flashed by in the camera like a kaleidoscope, and finally stopped in a winding and gentle river.

On the river, there are singing boats with bright lights.

The lights reflected on the river surface, and together with the singing and laughter coming from the pleasure boats, created a picture of decadent and lively extravagance.

Then there was a ding-dong sound, and something fell into the water. The ripples revealed a nonchalant figure sitting by the window.

He was wearing a long red robe embroidered with dark gold dragon patterns. His silver mask looked extremely cold, but his eyes were as bright as sparks falling into the river, full of youthful vigor and dandy elegance.

He was holding the wine jar and said slowly to his friend who had withdrawn from the bustle behind him,

"If I want to like a woman, it must be in a vigorous way that fits in with a poem."

"What word?"

His friend asked him curiously.

The young man smiled leisurely, leaned his head against the side of the boat, and said slowly,

"Shangxie, I wish to know you, and live a long and happy life..."

The mountains have no peaks, the rivers have dried up, thunder roars in winter and snow falls in summer.

Only when heaven and earth unite will I dare to break off with you.

The boy's voice blends into the bustling and intoxicating night scene of the river.

The camera jumps to the dark night sky.

The view became higher and higher, wider and wider, until finally, when it seemed to contain the entire country, everything suddenly shrank into a pitch-black color.

The ink color suddenly dispersed again as the piano music stopped, as if someone was standing on this vast land, using bones as pens and blood as ink, writing two big black characters from top to bottom in the world of mortals - Shang Xie!

The final stroke was completed! There was a heavy drumbeat, like thunder striking from the sky, bringing down a heavy hammer on the mountains and rivers.

With a loud bang, the world suddenly stopped.

The video ends.

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