After a short but painful wait, the finale of Sword and Fairy finally started.

In the play, the Lunatic Cult Master summoned the Water Demon Beast that had been suppressed by the Witch Queen for many years, and the Water Demon Beast launched a flood in Nanzhao, and the Lunatic Cultists also slaughtered unscrupulously on the street.

Anu, who witnessed all this, finally remembered the fact that he had hurt Tang Yu and killed his father.

For an innocent girl who is cared for by everyone, it is too cruel to learn the truth.

At this moment, Anu finally broke down and sat down in the chaotic street, letting out a hissing and lung-splitting shout.

The contrast between the pathos and the people who fled in a hurry.

When Anu killed Jiujian Immortal and hurt Tang Yu, many viewers hated Anu very much.

But at this time, seeing her recall the pain and despair of the past, there was an indescribable complex emotion in their hearts.

"I'm the Great Devil...... I'm the big devil!I'm damned!I'm damned!," Anu said, slapping herself.

"That's enough!" Tang Yu scolded angrily. "If you want to die, I will die with you!"

The torrent hit, Anu looked back at all this, stood up and ran towards the torrent, at this time, "kill the wolf" sounded, accompanied by the girl's desperate shout, the tension exploded.

Next is one of the classic shots of the whole play, Tang Yu rushed to Anu, threw Anu behind him with his sleeves, and then played a beautiful flying star with his feet.

The torrent spread out to both sides, Tang Yu glanced back at Anu, the rescued girl, arrogantly revealing a light and angry look.

Facing the girl who was bent on death, Tang Yu told her that if she wanted to die, it was not impossible. But absolutely, not to die like this.

The death of the wine sword fairy, the severed arms of Tang Yu, and the innocent victims, all these things should not be blamed on Anu, even if Anu makes amends with death, he can't make any compensation.

Their real enemy is the moon worship.

Tang Yu found the other half of the pendant.

In order to kill the moon worshipper, the common pendant made a wish, but the consequence was that both turned into birds.

"If there is an afterlife, I want to be Tang Yu Xiaobao's wife forever and ever. Anu said solemnly, what he said this time would not be as bad as before.

"Anu, I love you. The sea is dry and rotten, and the determination is unswerving. Tang Yu looked at Anu, and the affectionate warmth in his eyes was enough to melt anyone.

Although the sea is dry and rocky, the determination is a bit too big for anything, but the emotions of the two will not give people the slightest sense of artificiality.

In the end, the two turned into winged birds and soared through the sky.

Because Tang Yu didn't have arms, he didn't conjure wings, but Anu flew with him.

They look like birds and fish, and Tagore said that the farthest distance in the world is the distance between fish and birds, one in the sky and the other deep in the sea. And this time, although the "fish" has no wings, it is supported by a bird, and there is no longer a distance barrier between them.

Looking at Tang Yu and Anu who volunteered to sacrifice for the sake of the common people, for the sake of Nanzhaoguo, and for their friends, the audience did not feel sad, but they had a sense of loss.

Compared to the tragic ending of other people, they should be very happy when they turn into birds and fly with wings.

Because of the power of the pendant, the Lunatic Master was finally killed and disappeared into this world.

The audience who thought it would usher in a happy ending, but suddenly remembered that there was still a mess left by the moon worship - the water monster.

When Li Xiaoyao fainted, Zhao Ling'er fought to the death with the water monster and fell into the lake together.

The audience's hearts also fell to the bottom with Zhao Linger.

Dead? Zhao Ling'er died like this?

Many people couldn't even help but smash the remote control, they really couldn't accept Zhao Ling'er dying so easily.

How many times have Zhao Ling'er and Li Xiaoyao promised each other that I would not die.

Zhao Ling'er is dead, what should Li Xiaoyao do, what should Yiru do!

When everyone was depressed in their hearts, Zhao Ling'er emerged from the water, wearing the costume of Xianling Island, and how many people thought that the screenwriter was merciful, let Ling'er survive, and let Xiaoyao avoid the desolation of being alone.

Ling'er, who was wearing the costume of Xianling Island, also let the audience find the innocent and beautiful feeling when they first met.

As long as you like Ling'er, you will hope that she can grow old with Xiaoyao.

But the reality is often harsher than they think.

When the bright red blood appeared in the camera, all the audience were like Li Xiaoyao in the play, and a wisp of fear and panic passed through their hearts.

Everyone's hearts were tugged at hard, but there was nothing they could do.

Zhao Ling'er: You must live!

I don't know how many people clenched their fists, praying in their hearts that Zhao Ling'er would be safe.

"Brother Xiaoyao, I'm fine, let's go home. Zhao Ling'er's face became more and more pale.

Every audience likes that her words can be realized, but anyone can see that Zhao Linger is just holding on.

No, no! Why let Zhao Ling'er have an accident! Isn't it alive!

Everyone's hearts were shouting, but their brows were getting tighter and tighter!

"Ling'er!" the corners of Li Xiaoyao's eyes trembled, panicked and at a loss!

"Brother Xiaoyao, I won't die, I want to stay by Brother Xiaoyao's side. This seemed to have become her last obsession, making her endure great pain and stay by her brother's side for a second longer......

"Brother Xiaoyao, I haven't had my father and mother by my side since I was a child......

He often pretends to be crazy and stupid, but he is actually more careful than anyone else......

Brother Xiaoyao's life is very hard......

His best friends have all left him......

Ling'er didn't want to make him so miserable anymore......

Ling'er agreed...... Want...... Give you happiness......" Zhao Linger looked at Yi Shuihan, her eyes were so infatuated.

This seemingly weak girl has held on for so long.

The tears of the audience could no longer hold back their tears.

They finally knew why Zhao Ling'er endured the pain and survived.

She came to see Xiaoyao on her last breath because she wanted to keep her promise to accompany him to old age.

She doesn't want Li Xiaoyao to be alone, she wants to be by Li Xiaoyao's side all the time......

But silly Ling'er, many things are not something you can do if you want to.

How much Li Xiaoyao hopes that Ling'er can be by his side, even if it is a day, an hour, a minute, or a second......

But he knew that if he stayed by his side for a second longer, the girl in front of him would have to endure the kind of pain that ordinary people couldn't bear.

"Ling'er, Ling'er......" Li Xiaoyao looked at the girl in front of him who was enduring great pain and said sadly: "Ling'er, listen to me, I don't want you to work so hard, Ling'er, I don't want you to work so hard, you go, I can, I really can, go." ”

He can, he can really withstand the days without Ling'er!

He really can......

Li Xiaoyao in the camera is so painful and desperate, the nostalgia and grief in his eyes converge into a river and pour out.

His whole world was crumbling because he couldn't hold on to the girl in his arms anymore.

"I don't want my brother to suffer like this...... Will you take me back...... I want to go back to my brother's house...... I am...... I'm the wife of Brother Yao...... I am...... I'm from Yuhang Town...... We are...... Yokel...... Take me home...... Brother Yao...... I don't want ...... I don't want to close my eyes...... I'm afraid...... I won't wake up......" Ling'er said intermittently, as if the audience's tears were not stopping.

No matter how strong a man is, he can't hold back his tears when he sees such a scene.

She tried so hard to be by Li Xiaoyao's side, but she couldn't resist fate.

"Ling'er, if you're tired, close your eyes. ”

"Brother Xiaoyao, I don't want to, I don't want to close my eyes. Ling'er replied softly.

"Let's get some sleep. ”

"I'm afraid...... Won't wake up. ”

Xiaoyao endured the pain in his heart, "Fool, when you get home, I will wake you up." ”

"Really?"

"When I get home, I'll wake you up with the Rakshasa ghost woman and Yiru, okay?"

As if imagining such a scene, Ling'er smiled happily.

"Don't lie to Ling'er......"

"When did Brother Xiaoyao deceive Ling'er, go to sleep......"

These words were like reassuring agents, and Ling'er's attached gaze stayed on the carefree face, and after a while, she slowly closed her eyes.

The beauty in her arms died of incense, restrained the pain of tearing her heart, and walked home step by step......

……

Too much pathos and despair is accumulating here.

If they knew that Zhao Ling'er would definitely die, they would rather she fall into the lake and not appear.

It is too cruel to give hope and then deprive it ruthlessly, whether it is for Li Xiaoyao or the audience.

How many viewers couldn't help but burst into tears and howled, the sadness at this time belongs to all the viewers of Fairy Sword.

Ling'er died in the arms of Yaoyao, superimposed at least three tragedies: first, it is the martyrdom of the heroine Ling'er, how beautiful Ling'er is, how tragic it is here.

Second, the tragedy of love, Li Xiaoyao's love pushed him to send his most beloved woman to her predetermined destiny, and destroyed Yaoling's love with his own hands.

The third is the destruction of the value of Xiaoyao, the value of Li Xiaoyao's life with the sword and the red face disappeared with the death of Ling'er.

It is not difficult to imagine that Yi Shuihan, who has lost everything, will be like a walking corpse in the future, without a soul......

"Is it over......" Seeing Li Xiaoyao standing on the edge of the cliff with Yiru in his arms, the gray sky was full of red dandelions, the audience asked themselves in their hearts.

"It's over......" they told themselves.

This is the end of this story that moves them, makes them sad, makes them laugh, and makes them forget forever.

But even after another ten years, they still believe that the story in the fairy sword is real, maybe it is in Nanban, they still believe that the descendants of Nuwa exist, maybe hidden in the mountains, and they still believe that there was once a group of teenagers, who are full of blood, and help the common people, for about ten years......

Good bye......

Fairy Sword ......

(End of chapter)