The legendary swordsman finale text version.

The waning moon on the horizon, cold light, is a year of peace and prosperity.

Since Dong Fangbubai's disappearance and Ren Woxing's death, Sun Moon Shinto has lost its previous momentum.

By the ice lake behind the black wooden cliff, the long flute sounds cut through the tranquility of the night sky, as if singing with the bright moon.

"Dr. Ping Shen is very interested." A man turned out of the dark forest and stopped in front of the whistler.

"Master Linghu, oh, no, Linghu Shaoxia, I came here late at night to disturb other people's dreams. Don't know why? "

"Doctor, I just want to ask here, ying ying's body is three corpse brain god Dan. It is said that there is no medicine in the world. Why was she suddenly saved in do or die? "

"Linghu Shaoxia, the past is gone, the poison of Saint Aunt has been solved, and you two are married. This is the fate between your aunt and you. Don't ask him how he is, you'd better go back. "

"The matter is unknown, Ling Huchong lifelong anxiety. Please look at my sincerity and hope that Mr. Wang will tell the truth. "

"Little xia, you'd better go home and never come again. Live your own life, and you will not live up to this opportunity and moonlight. " Say that finish, flat a deep ceremony, turned and disappeared in the boundless darkness. Ling Huchong stood there, waiting for a while before he lost his mind.

Yingying was taken away by Dan, a three-corpse brain god. On his deathbed, Yingying was brought to this cold lake.

I want Yingying to die, and I also died of double suicide to repay Yingying's deep affection for myself.

Pingyi suddenly appeared, saying that he could cure the poison of the three-corpse brain god Dan, but on one condition, that is, don't ask after the cure and leave Heimuya as soon as possible.

He touched the interest rate when he was excited and vomited blood and fainted. After waking up, Pingyi has detoxified Yingying.

After Yingying recovered from her illness, she married Yingying in Meizhuang, West Lake. Retire from now on and never ask the Jianghu again.

Everyone knows that he and Yingying are immortal couples, playing the piano and singing harmoniously, but they don't know that he can't sleep every night and always dreams of the same woman.

Sometimes this woman will hold a blue hair band and dance in the frosty moonlight. He couldn't see her face clearly, but she remembered that her long hair hung down and floated with the wind, as if surrounded by light.

Like fog, there is a wheat field in the dream. Under the silver moonlight, countless dandelions are flying around. He sits in the wheat field with a hip flask and drinks in the wind, which is inexhaustible security and joy.

Sometimes, the woman in the dream wears purple clothes, feeds herself with lotus leaves to drink water, grabs her hand and tells her that she will not die; Sometimes I dream that a long sword goes through a woman's shoulder. He saw her tears and her blood left on his sword. Even in the dream, he seems to feel that his heart is twisted into pieces. Sometimes, she wears red clothes and says to him in the moonlight: Ling Huchong, I have given you everything I can. Anyway, you should be happy. Then he turned and flew away. He reached for it, but only caught a breeze in his hand. Every time he wakes up, his clothes are wet with sweat. He vaguely feels that this woman has close ties with him, but he can't remember who she is.

Day after day, he becomes more and more silent, more and more unhappy, happy or sad, no matter what emotions always come down to the girl in red in her dream.

Yingying cares about asking questions. He often wants to talk to Yingying, but he doesn't know where to start.

Over time, there seems to be a gap between him and Yingying. The first two people still love each other, but in the dead of night, they care about each other silently, and there is no tacit understanding between the harp and the harp. Until that day, the old man took his daughter to visit relatives and friends in Meizhuang. The old man inadvertently said that she had seen Pingyi sink a girl in red to the bottom of the lake by the ice lake. The old man smiled and said that he didn't know what the famous killer was doing.

The speaker didn't mean to, but suddenly he touched a chord with Ling Huchong. Maybe the person he dreamed of is closely related to the fact that the balance is a antidote to Yingying's poison. He bid farewell to Yingying and decided to go to the ice lake to level a branch and seek an answer. Yingying saw him out, took his hand, and with tears in her eyes, she only said "Chongge", but nothing else could be said.

He looked at Yingying, the newlyweds, who should be affectionate, but were possessed by the devil, making her haggard and pitiful. He pulled Yingying into his arms with his backhand. "Ying ying, there is one thing I have to understand in my heart. Otherwise, I will have no peace for life. Don't worry, I will come back when I find Hiraichi and find out the truth. At that time, you and I will live in harmony and grow old together.

After listening to his words, ying ying trembled. "Brother Chong, have you thought of anything?"

"Yingying, why do you say that?"

"Nothing, brother, if you must go, I only hope you leave early and come back soon. I am waiting for you in Meizhuang, I hope you don't forget the love between husband and wife. "

"Don't forget the relationship between husband and wife." Ling Huchong stood on the shore quietly thinking about Yingying's farewell speech. Does Yingying know anything? I just feel utterly confused, and all the messy emotions are stuck in my chest and I can't release them. "Pingyi, you come out, you make it clear, who asked you to save Yingying, how did you save Yingying, who is the woman you sank into the bottom of the lake, Pingyi, you come out." For a long time, the sound of Pingyi came from the forest. "Linghu little xia, the past cannot be chased. Now that you have forgotten the past, it is better to dream back to the world of mortals and return to your original life. There are many things that are not good for you.

I promised an old friend to keep you safe all your life, so you'd better go back. Don't disappoint what others have done for you. "

Ling Huchong plopped down on his knees. "Sir, I didn't know that Ling Huchong couldn't sleep every night. I beg you to tell the truth and solve the mystery in my heart. Ling Huchong is very grateful. If you don't agree, I'd rather die on my knees by the ice lake. At that time, how could Mr. Ping meet an old friend? "

PingYi cheese thoughtfully for a long time, "let it be, I don't agree with her so wronged yourself, tell you, also let you know how much you failed her. There is the answer you want at the bottom of the ice lake. If you want to know, go to the bottom of the ice lake first. " Ling Huchong stood up, adjusted the interest rate and jumped into the icy lake. The lake was freezing cold, and even though he had practiced the Shaolin Yijin Sutra and chinese odyssey's internal strength, he felt cold all over. Vaguely, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in his ear. "You know, this ice lake is our holy land of Shinto, and this lake is the cycle of life. If I die one day, please bury me at the bottom of the lake. In the afterlife, I would like to be a safe woman and join hands with you. " who is it? Who said that to himself, what was said at that time, and who?

Ling Huchong only felt a headache, but he secretly practiced pranayama and slowly approached a cold lake bottom.

I saw a huge piece of ice at the bottom of the ice lake. There is a woman in red lying quietly on the ice. The closer he got to the ice, the more confused he felt, and he gradually felt difficulty breathing. He grabbed the woman's hand and felt cold, unlike a living person, but he looked so familiar, as if he had pulled this hand thousands of times. He only thinks that even if there is something big, he will not let it go. Suddenly, I felt my heart was hit by a heavy hammer, and my eyes were black and I was unconscious.

Ling Huchong once felt that he was in a cold lake, and once again he felt that he was on fire, hot and cold, and his internal force seemed to be out of control, wandering in the meridians. This feeling is really familiar, when I suffered such a heavy internal injury, and why I have no memory at all. "What did you grow up eating? Why are you so strong? "

"If you are thinking about the cliff, I will definitely visit you, only after eating wine and fat chicken."

"I haven't had so much fun for a long time."

Ling Huchong, I won't let you die.

"I want to drink with you and play the piano."

"From the first time I saw you, my heart fell into a deep lake and I couldn't help but want to rely on you."

"Yes, I am a heretic, and I want to kill more people. I told you to kill me. "

"Ling Huchong, have you ever loved me?"

"Have you ever loved me?"

Were you ever in love with me？ Ah ... "Ling Huchong was awakened, he remembered, thinking of the woman,

The woman who sang, drank and danced with him in the wheat field,

The woman who treated him with internal strength at Qunyu Academy,

The woman who exchanged skills with him and practiced martial arts with him on the cliff in Guo Si,

I thought of the woman who risked her life to go to the snow mountain to find the snow wolf to save him.

Thinking about the woman who hugged him from behind,

Thinking of the deep lake she told him about,

I remember when he was seriously injured, every time I opened my eyes, purple clothes always supported him behind my back.

When he was dying, she dragged him,

I thought of the broken sword, and I thought of kindness and justice on the cliff.

I remembered her red dream under the moon.

It's her, the woman that Ling Huchong will never forget-Dong Fangbubai (Oriental girl).

Ling Huchong rolled up and found Pingyi sitting in a chair by the window.

He pulled a flat one, "Mr. Ping, I remember it all. Did Dong Fangbubai die after falling off a cliff? Where the hell is she now? There are many things that I can't figure out. I want to ask her myself. Tell me, where is she? "

Pingyi pointed to the room next door. "Where is the person you are looking for? You can ask her something in person. Unfortunately, when she is willing to tell you, you don't want to hear it. I'm afraid she won't tell you when you want to hear it. " Ling Huchong stumbled to his feet and ran to the next room.

You are greeted by a huge ice coffin. He jumped on, and the woman in red lay quietly inside, quiet and safe, as if asleep.

Her hair hung freely around like seaweed, and Ling Huchong remembered how beautiful her hair was in the silver moonlight.

Her eyes were tightly closed, and Ling Huchong remembered that when they danced swords together on the cliff in Guo Si, their eyes were sincere smiles and incomparably satisfied.

Her lips are still bright red. Ling Huchong remembers that when he said goodbye to her, she gently kissed the corner of his mouth and told him that you must be happy.

This is the face he remembers deeply, and there is no change, but she can no longer dance with him, drink with him and stand in front of him alive. Ling Huchong held out his hand and gently caressed Dong Fangbubai's cheek, cold and without temperature. "The east, what's the matter with you? Why are you lying here? I never thought you would die. Don't die. " Tears trickled down Ling Huchong's face and fell on Dong Fangbubai's face. As soon as the hot tears drop down, they get cold. Ling Huchong reached for it, but it couldn't be cleaned. The woman in the coffin is still lying there peacefully, without ups and downs. "Ling Huchong, the leader of the East is dead. You don't have to be so infatuated. You didn't cherish her when she was alive. Now that she is dead, I don't feel anything. I'll tell you the truth you want right away. I just hope you don't regret it. "

Ling Huchong looked up at Pingyi, and suddenly a little fear welled up in his heart. He had a hunch that the truth to be revealed would be enough to destroy the rest of his life and subvert all his cognition.

"This story is really long, where to start? First of all, I met the Oriental leader for the first time.

At that time, she was a child, a teenager, dressed as a boy.

It was a little apprentice brought back by the owner of Heimuya at that time.

Dugu said he was a martial arts genius. At that time, everyone on Blackwood Cliff thought she was a young man.

Until one day she was ill and asked me to treat him. I found that she was a girl.

She begged me to keep a secret for her, saying that if she was found to be a girl, she could no longer learn martial arts with Master.

She was abandoned by her parents in troubled times and lost with her own sister.

She just wants to be strong and protect what she wants.

I felt her resilience and agreed to come down. In order to practice martial arts, her efforts are unimaginable to ordinary people, and her loneliness is unimaginable to ordinary people. She likes this apprentice very much and regards her as her own child.

In the third year after the Oriental hierarch boarded Blackwood Cliff, Ren Woxing, a traitor, conspired to resist loneliness and die, dominating Blackwood Cliff.

At that time, I wanted to fight with Ren Woxing to avenge the defeat of Dugu War, but the Oriental leader stopped me. She said it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. At present, we are not as good as others, so we should bear it silently and wait for the opportunity to avenge the defeat of Dugu War.

She pretended to take refuge in Ren Woxing. Finally, two years later, when the Wuyue Sword Sect attacked Heimuya,

I told her the cover door of Ren Woxing's star-sucking solution, and she got it with one blow, and finally avenged her master.

Everyone in the Jianghu reviles Dong Fangbubai for being treacherous and unfaithful. Only I know that Ren Woxing was treacherous first. "

Ling Huchong, above Ping Yizhi, "The leader of the East wants to tell you her story.

When you attacked Blackwood Cliff with Saint Aunt, she wanted to tell you, but your words blocked all her words.

Ling Huchong, ask yourself, if it weren't for the kindness of the leader, you wouldn't be alive today. "

Ling Huchong only felt that his heart was like a row of arrows, dripping with blood. He remembered the green bamboo forest on the black wooden cliff, the bright red dress and what she said. Why didn't you ask me why I wanted to kill people? I remembered my own words, you and I broke the righteousness. Why do you say that? Because I believed Yingying's father and daughter, Dong Fangbubai is a murderous demon.

Or because I saw Yang Lianting, who looks exactly like myself and claims to be the leader of the guests?

I was in the mood to say this, and that person was in the mood to listen to his own accusations. I only said that she was ruthless, but I didn't know that she was young and bumpy. Even if she is badly hurt, she will go easy on her life and die for her life. Pingyi still stood there, disdainful, as if enjoying Ling Huchong's pain.

"Ling Huchong, if you think this is enough, later, I will not say, you'd better go back to Meizhuang. As you can see, the dead are gone, and it is enough for you to cry and sacrifice your old friend. Hurry down the mountain and don't come. "

Ling Huchong jumped up and grabbed Pingyi's clothes. "Say, I want you to tell me why she became like this. Tell me everything you know. I want you to tell me. "

Pingyi pushed Ling Huchong's hand away. "Well, since you insist on me, I will tell you all about it.

\ \ \ "Ling Huchong, you suffered such a heavy internal injury that day that you were unconscious, and even I was helpless.

Do you know why the founder of Lingjiu Temple asked you to worship Shaolin Gate and teach you the Yijin Sutra? "

"Isn't Yingying willing to face Lingjiu Temple and exchange her life for Yijinjing?"

"Ha ha, have you ever asked Master Founder, have you ever wondered who dragged you around for medical treatment when you were seriously injured, and who disappeared after waking up?" Ling Huchong only felt cold sweat dripping from his forehead. Yes, every time she mentioned Shaolin Temple to Yingying, she kept silent. Between her dreams and waking, the East is always taking care of herself.

When I woke up, I was already in Lingjiu Temple, and there was no trace of the East.

Many details that I didn't have time to consider before, now flood into my eyes, especially in the East. For herself, she is willing to spend ten years in Shaolin Temple, and she will seek the Yijin Sutra for her own healing.

"Ling Huchong, you have understood, right?

Leader, she risked her life, knowing that she was an outsider, knowing that Shaolin hated killing her, and then she reacted quickly, so she traded herself for you. Do you know why?

Just because you taught her the taste of love, she loves you and is willing to lay down her life for you. How are you treating her?

Your master lied to her that you were dead, made her possessed, and joined forces with the Qingcheng Sect to encircle her.

If she doesn't kill them, won't you let her die? Everyone says that Dong Fangbubai is a cult,

Only you should understand how she treats you. "

Ling Huchong seems to have returned to the forest at this time. He looked at the body of a decent man and coldly pushed away the woman who saw him jump up and hug her.

I can't see the anxiety and joy in her eyes, her pale face and her wound.

Just blindly accusing her, why do you want to kill so many people, misunderstanding that she killed Teacher Ding Yi, drew a sword and pierced her shoulder, and Ling Huchong suddenly felt that she heard the sound of her own sword piercing her own flesh and blood.

I saw tears in her eyes,

"Say I am a negative person in the world, how can you be good to me? Even you are like them. You and I will never be friends again. "

Ling Huchong's eyes were latosolic red and he couldn't help shivering. He walked to the ice coffin step by step.

Look at the woman in the coffin, reach out and touch her shoulder, once,

As if trying to heal the wound pierced by a long sword, as if trying to soothe the deep pain that women can't see,

With full regret, and full of tenderness for being late.

"Master possessed, injured and back, back to Blackwood cliff retreat,

By the time the leader goes through the customs, you will already be the head of Hengshan Mountain, and your affair with Notre Dame Shinto is well known to the world.

Since then, her temperament has changed greatly and she has become more and more moody. That boy named Yang looks exactly like you.

She indulges in debauchery during the day, but at night, I always see her sitting alone on the porch.

Sometimes I drink, sometimes I play the flute, and I don't say a word coldly.

Her internal injuries have never healed, which is no different from suicide.

There is nothing I can do but go to Huashan and beg the wind to clear up and comfort me.

Qing Yang is a lonely friend who seeks failure.

I just hope he can save the leader's life and help her get rid of this evil love.

The wind was clear and refreshing, and I came to Heimuya to talk with the leader for one night.

I heard him persuade the leader to tell you the truth. The leader said, "He won't believe me, so why bother me?" .

On this day, everyone failed me and asked someone to treat me sincerely. This is my mistake and wishful thinking.

I am the only one who can swallow all the bitter fruit, but I deserve it. "

"If you don't say, how do you know he won't believe it? Life is impermanent, and those who really love each other should cherish it.

I know that boy named Ling Huchong. He must have you in his heart. Solve the misunderstanding and you will be together.

At that time, what will this ignorant person do? "

After listening to Feng's suggestion, the leader finally decided to try again.

She spent the whole night writing a long letter telling you all kinds of reasons.

Tell me I'm going to dissolve my congregation and retire with you.

But before she arranged everything, the news came that you accompanied Ren Woxing's father and daughter to attack the cliff in blackwood.

Ling Huchong, you know this is like a bolt from the blue for her.

I saw her tear up the stationery bit by bit and melt in the wind. She turned around and smiled at me.

"Mr. Ping, Dong Fangbubai should have let the world down. Otherwise, how can I call Dong Fangbubai? Stop, stop, stop. Since they all want me dead, I will see how this ungrateful world kills me. "

Ling Huchong looked at Dong Fangbubai's still delicate face. She's not dead, but she just seems to be asleep.

Maybe the next second she will open her eyes, look at him with a smile and say to him, OK, I'll listen to you.

"The east, you wrote me a letter, didn't you? What does it say?

Did you scold me in your letter that Ling Huchong was an ungrateful and heartless person? "

Ling Huchong seemed to see this, and Dong Fangbubai sat at his desk, writing, sighing for a while, throwing away and rewriting for a while.

She is clumsily expressing her feelings to herself in an urgent tone that she has never used in her life.

She frowns, smiles, is happy or sad, and always turns to Ling Huchong.

"In the East, on that day, although I accompanied Yingying and my teacher up the Blackwood Cliff,

But my original intention was to save your life and not let them kill you.

At that time, although I misunderstood that you killed Teacher Ding Yi, you were a murderous demon.

But I never wanted you to die. If I hadn't met the boy who looks exactly like me,

I would never say that. Dongfang, do you believe me? Get up and tell me.

Do you believe me? "

Ling Huchong murmured softly, like whispers between lovers, but the people in the coffin didn't respond.

"Ling Huchong, it's too late, it's too late. No matter what you say, she will never wake up again. On that day, the leader attacked your bamboo forest. With her martial arts, even if she is injured, you are no match for her. Ling Huchong, do you know where you won in the end? Just because, although she hates your ingratitude, she still won't give up and kill you, Ling Huchong. Do you admit it? "

"Although she hates me for being ungrateful, she still doesn't have the heart to kill me.

Yes, I admit, she would rather rolling in the deep than save me. Why did he save me?

Yes, because although she hates me, she still loves me deeply. "

At this time, Ling Huchong has no tears. He just looked at Dong Fangbubai deeply.

Everything he said seems to be aimed at Pingyi, but what he wants to say is aimed at Dong Fangbubai.

It just doesn't make any sense anymore, just like tender feelings coming late.