[Comprehensive Hong Kong Film] Infinity

"This sword is like a waterfall and floating clouds in the sky, with endless changes. Come, take the sword." After speaking, he waved his big hand, and the sword fell on the white snow in front of Heyuan.

He Yuan stretched out his hand to hold the sword in his hand, feeling the biting coldness of the hilt, a glaring silver light seeped into her eyes, this sword is a weapon for killing people, with a sword in hand, there must be blood, and this will be In the reincarnation of her last life, she didn't want to see killing again.

Perhaps, what she wants more is relief.

She held the sword in her hand and looked at it from different angles. At this moment, the blade suddenly lost its center of gravity, and a short sword suddenly extended from under the hilt, while the blade above the hilt had already sunk into the hilt. ,Disappear.

"This sword is called "Tianbao", Wu Yuanying, this sword is for your use from today, you have to remember, come and go, convenient and free, from the beginning to the end, why be persistent!"

He Yuan was startled, and wondered to himself, could this old man really be an outsider, to be able to understand her thoughts so clearly, thinking of this, she couldn't help but want to ask him for help, but when she looked up again, But he was nowhere to be seen, only the vast and magnificent blue sky against the snow-capped peaks.

The next moment, at the top of the snow-capped mountain, Master Huiming ordered his apprentice, "Mu Lang, you take the Sun Moon Sword, Qinglongzi, you take the Jingxing Sword."

Mu Lang was young and active, and asked excitedly, "Are you going down the mountain?"

Qinglongzi said: "What's the rush?"

Master Huiming said to his second apprentice, Yang Yuncong: "You are going down the mountain this time, I don't worry about being a teacher. Although your elder brother is still in retreat, you go and call him out."

Yang Yuncong said: "Yes, Master."

After the three apprentices left, Master Huiming said to Fu Qingzhu with emotion: "You brought the human sword, and it's time for you to take it away. I have already tempered this sword, so I named it Mowen. Don’t ask if you have any regrets in the past, but hope that you will not be ashamed in this life!”

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At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, seven people and seven riders rode their horses galloping past. The sound of horseshoes broke the tranquility of Tianshan Mountain for several years. This time, the seven swords descended on Tianshan Mountain together, only to save the lives of the common people.

66 [Seven Swords] II

Although every household in Wuzhuang practiced martial arts, the elderly and weak women and children accounted for the majority after all, so when the army sent by Feng Huo Liancheng rushed into Wuzhuang, they looked like a group of bloodthirsty demons, with a knife in their hand and a life in the fall. The end, in their eyes - a head is only equal to 300 taels of silver.

The timely arrival of Qijian was like a heavenly soldier, saving more than 100 lives in Wuzhuang.In this battle, two of the twelve goalkeepers of Fenghuo Liancheng lost their spirits, and the soldiers had to return home in a disastrous defeat.

The retreat of the army gave Wuzhuang a short respite. After burying the bodies of their dead relatives, everyone gathered in the ancestral hall and waited for the family to make arrangements for their fate.

In the end, the head of Wuzhuang decided to let the whole village pack their bags and leave Wuzhuang. The opponent was the army, and they were unarmed. adventure.

Fu Qingzhu agreed with the decision of the head of the family, but in order to buy more time for the villagers to transfer, he decided to take the initiative to attack Tianmen Village tomorrow with the Seven Swords.

At night, the air is very cold, but the people in Wuzhuang can't feel the chill of the night at this moment. The torches in Zhuangzi reflect the sky, and everyone's eyes are filled with hatred and fear of death. Heyuan is alone. Walking out of the ancestral hall and sitting down on the high steps in front of the ancestral hall, holding the Tianpu sword tightly in his hand, he couldn't help thinking about what Master Huiming said to her before going down to Tianshan Mountain: "Come and go, it's convenient , the beginning and the end, why bother to be persistent.”

Come and go, convenient and free, is that really the case?For He Yuan, the last life of reincarnation was a pain of ice and fire. She was no longer afraid and learned to be magnanimous, but deep in her heart, there was always a ray of her deep thoughts, that vague outline, The clear and deep eyes, and the firm but lonely background of hiding in the alley in the rain and saluting the hearse.For the longing in her heart, what should she do?

The beginning and the end, why bother to be persistent, He Yuan couldn't help asking herself, has she always been persistent?Yes, she has been persistent all along!Perseverance makes herself cherish life and live well, so no matter what kind of world she has experienced or who she meets in the seven lifetimes of reincarnation, she is still persistently living, and is still desperately using this persistence to infect the people she meets. to the people.But now, she was shaken, because the end was near, and she didn't know whether to end everything.

After all this is over, what will be the beginning?

He Yuan thought of having a headache, looked at the distant mountains in the distance under the night, and heard the low cry from time to time from the ancestral hall behind her, her eyes were also filled with tears at some point.

At this time, she suddenly heard a low cry from the well in front of her. She looked at the jumping flames of the surrounding torches, it was Yu Fang, and standing behind Yu Fang was the big brother Chu Zhaonan.

Chu Zhaonan was washing his Qinglong Sword with wine, and when he swung the sword, the bloody wine splashed on the face of Yu Fang who was sitting by the well with her knees in a daze The next second, when she saw that it was Chu Zhaonan, she became even more dull. She raised her head and looked at him steadily, with too much admiration in her eyes.

Chu Zhaonan took the blood wine for washing the sword into a wooden bowl, drank it in a big gulp, and then walked up to Yu Fang, with no expression on his face, and said in a deep and deep voice: "Drink the blood of the enemy, and see you later." They are no longer afraid. Drink it!" Said and handed the wooden bowl to Yu Fang.

Yu Fang took the wooden bowl with hesitation and trembling, and couldn't help but gag after seeing the bright red liquid in the wine, but this bowl of wine was given to her by Chu Zhaonan, so she closed her eyes and drank it down.She told herself that Chu Zhaonan saved her life today, so she was willing to listen to what he said.

He Yuan looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly understood something in his heart.

Yu Fang and Zhibang grew up together since childhood. Although Zhibang only thinks of herding horses and sheep, marrying a wife and having children, and does not have the grand ambition to drive horses and whips, he is devoted to Yu Fang.But women are born to love heroes, so when Chu Zhaonan descended in front of her like a god today and rescued her from the enemy's deadly sword with three moves and two moves, it was hard for her not to be moved.

If she met Chu Zhaonan first, watched him bloodthirsty and murder every day, lived in no fixed place, and there was always fatal danger around him, would she still worship him like she does today?Maybe at that time, what she longs for is to have a man like Zhibang by her side, who only sees her in her heart, and can work with her every day at sunrise, rest at sunset, and live in peace.

Humans are insatiable animals.Some people, some things, the order of meeting determines the fate of a person's life.

If she hadn't met Ah Ren first, but met him after she had seen through the world, would she still have fantasies in her heart, thinking of warming him and redeeming him, but in the end she fell into herself?

"What are you thinking?" A clear and gentle male voice came.

He Yuan looked back, it was the second brother Yang Yuncong.He Yuan smiled at him, called "Second Brother." Then he lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand.

Yang Yuncong sat down next to He Yuan, so close that He Yuan could just smell the faint smell of alcohol on his body, but she didn't ask him why he drank, because he was always taciturn and didn't want to mention anything about himself to others.

"Have you learned how to use this sword?" Yang Yuncong asked gently, his voice was as warm as spring breeze just like his own.

He Yuan handed the sword in front of Yang Yuncong, feeling a little helpless: "I am not the material for making swords, this sword should be reserved for those with high martial arts skills. Why don't we give it to our master Liu Jingyi."

The corner of Yang Yuncong's mouth twitched invisibly, and then he took the Tianpu sword with his usual expression, "The sword of Tianshan is not suitable for everyone." After finishing speaking, he looked at Heyuan seriously, "The sword can't be used, it is You haven't learned to let go yet."

He Yuan looked into Yang Yuncong's eyes. At this moment, both of them had something in their eyes that they didn't want the other to catch. Maybe they were still hoping at the same time that there was someone who would understand themselves, so that they would not feel so lonely .

Before Yang Yuncong went down the mountain, his master Zen Master Huiming told him that although he lived in seclusion on Tianshan Mountain and had no revenge, he never gave up revenge in his heart.

At this moment, he looked at He Yuan's peaceful face, and suddenly felt an illusion of being in Tianshan Mountain.

After so many years of practicing Zen with his master, except for his father's vengeance, he has already put aside everything else, so he calmly accepted the strange feeling in his heart, and smiled brightly at He Yuan, "There are a few small holes on the sword. Its sword won't run around." Then, he handed the sword back to He Yuan, "Try to control it."

He Yuan took the sword and saw a row of small holes on the hilt, like a bamboo flute. She tried to press one of them, and the sharp edge of the sword suddenly protruded from the hilt, "Be careful." Yang Yuncong said with sharp eyes and quick hands Grasping He Yuan's hand and snatching the sword away saved He Yuan from being blinded.

He Yuan was still in shock, gasping for breath, his palms were wet and cold, Yang Yuncong felt He Yuan's fear, he couldn't help stretching out his arms to pat her on the shoulder, comforting him: "Don't worry, let's take our time." Hold He Yuan's arm and bring her up from the ground, "I'll teach you."

Yang Yuncong took He Yuan down the steps with lightness kung fu, and the two landed safely on the open space in front of the ancestral hall. Yang Yuncong held He Yuan's sword-holding hand and led her to carry the sword.