"You're still alive. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Liang Taiwei's voice is hoarse, this is the credit of Wei Qianxiang's subordinates in the past few days.

In the past few days, although Liang Taiwei has not received any torture, but he has been locked in a dark room, three glasses of water, three meals, not to starve to death, not to die of thirst, but it is by no means easy, today when he came out of the small black house, Liang Taiwei's steps were vain, and his eyes could not be opened for a while.

Now, the culprit of so much torture he has finally found that it is this person who deserves to die in his imagination and has been dead for a long time.

Chen Ge, he never took him seriously.

In the past few years, of course he knows that there is a star named Chen Ge who is very popular, but so what, it won't be the same person, he doesn't like this name very much, so he doesn't look at him.

However, the two Chen Ge now overlapped.

Angry, humiliated, Liang Taiwei clenched his fists fiercely and got up angrily, "I'm going to kill you!" ”

Behind him, Peng Yun stepped on Liang Taiwei with a kick,

Liang Taiwei could only struggle on the ground.

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Hero of this movie.

Now it's Mu Hai filming, he doesn't know what happened to Chen Ge, he only knows that when Chen Ge handed over the script to him, he just said that he must shoot him, at all costs, against time!

And in the end, the director of this movie will only be him Muhai.

Muhai was excited, really excited, from the beginning of making this movie, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Because this is Chen Ge's movie, Chen Ge's movie, there is no time when it is not popular.

“action！”

Hero.

The king does not move.

Outside the gate of the palace, there were shocking shouts from hundreds of officials and guards.

The candle flame brushed and tilted, and pounced on King Qin, the sword did not move, and the murderous aura came first!

But at this time—the widow realized! A voice came.

Nameless drew his sword in the back, and King Qin actually stood with his back and didn't look at Nameless.

King Qin was looking at the huge sword words hanging there.

That word, vigorous and vigorous, dripping with ink, is the mind of the remnant sword.

King Qin sighed: No wonder you can't realize that the word remnant sword is not a swordsmanship, but he is writing it with his heart! The widow is not as good as the broken sword, and you and I are not as good as the broken sword!

Nameless bowed his head, and his sword was raised slowly.

This is a peculiar scene: the assassin assassination.

The king of Qin, who was assassinated, didn't care about the situation behind him, he paid attention to it all, and he was attracted by the words!

King Qin continued: The two words written by the remnant sword to you mean that it doesn't matter whether you stab or not! Qin will unify the six countries, it is imperative, and the general trend has been achieved. A person's life and death cannot change the world. The general trend of the world, the remnant sword has already seen through! But what is the world? It is what the people hope and what the people want!

The nameless sword trembled.

King Qin sighed: That is not to kill, it is peace!

The candle flame behind King Qin suddenly tightened.

A figure leaped over six rows of candles.

The sword is one, and there is no false hair!

Nameless has finally launched a kill in ten steps!

It's as powerful as electricity!

Swift as thunder - lightning is not enough to cover the ears, eyes, hearts, and cover!

The hundred officials and guards outside the gate of the palace were silent in horror for a while, and the people who were pressed by the black did not have time to do anything, because the sword was too fast, and they did not have time to hide their ears and eyes, hide their sorrow, hide their sorrow or go to cover the King of Qin!

Nameless finally stabbed a terrifying sword

Ever since he threw the Flying Snow Sword to Nameless and turned around to read the words, King Qin didn't move.

King Qin felt the need to move at first.

The assassin has a special skill, approaching ten steps, death and life have been predestined by heaven, and it is useless to move, and it will only damage the dignity of the king, if a real king dies, he must also die as a king.

King Qin felt that he was the real king.

King Qin thought that the real king had ambitions and dreams.

King Qin had many dreams, such as unifying the world, such as making the world the same text, the same book track, such as repairing

A city wall, called the Great Wall, is very long, and it has to be 10,000 miles.

Any one of these dreams is enough to shock the world and spread for centuries, and it cannot be fulfilled by a great king!

But if the King of Qin was about to be stabbed to death by the assassins behind him, did these dreams matter?

King Qin suddenly realized that he would die alone with these dreams.

Loneliness is terrible, especially when one looks back on one's life and realizes that one doesn't have any friends

Fortunately, there is also a friend, a former enemy, a former assassin, called Remnant Jian - although King Qin heard the nameless relay, he found that only Remnant Sword was a real confidant!

Therefore, before King Qin died, he had to look at the sword characters written by the remnant sword.

King Qin is not a swordsman, and he sees a different meaning in the sword words of the remnant sword!

King Qin saw that more important than the king was the world, the general trend of the world, no one could control it, even if the king of Qin himself died, another new king would still unify the world, because the world needs to be unified and peaceful

King Qin was shocked by this discovery!

King Qin stared at the words of the remnant sword and continued to understand.

King Qin was so absorbed that he completely forgot to move.

What King Qin finally realized was a kind of realm—isn't what you want in life a realm?

The King of Qin forgot that he was in danger and loudly expressed his feelings—he felt that he had also realized the true meaning of kings.

However, the nameless sword behind him has already been released!

King Qin felt the sword aura of the end!

King Qin did not move.

It's very calm.

Enlightenment.

Quiet.

You don't have to move.

for the sword did not pierce

The sword shrank in the nameless hand

Didn't really assassinate the King of Qin

You can kill, but Nameless doesn't kill you

What made Nameless finally give up, the persuasion of the broken sword? King Qin's enlightenment?

King Qin didn't move, but he knew that Nameless was behind him, and even felt Nameless's complicated gaze!

King, in the next sword, finally stabbed! Nameless said in a low voice.

Nameless paused, and King Qin did not move.

World! Nameless said slowly, please remember these two words!

King Qin's eyes showed shock.

King Qin knew that the nameless assassination had come to an end

The low wind blew through the sand dunes of Zhao Kingdom.

Feixue's expression was haggard, her eyes were bloodshot, and she had been waiting outside for a few days and nights!

As far as the eye can see, the yellow sand is empty.

The news of the nameless assassination to the Qin Palace has not yet been delivered.

Blizzard couldn't hold on anymore, but she stood by and led a white horse.

Suddenly, a small black dot appeared in the sky ahead.

Blizzard's eyes widened.

Blizzard's heart beats wildly.

The snow had already been recognized, and the black dot was rapidly approaching, like a carriage, bringing up small puffs of smoke.

Is it an old servant?

- It's an old servant.

- The gray-haired old man is keeping his promise to Feixue and rushing back to report the news.

- The white-haired old man, with the same cracked and haggard face, rushed back from the Qin State with his last breath, and I don't know how much suffering he had endured!

- A gray-haired old man with a sad and crazy expression, holding one hand

, holding one in one hand

The hanging flag is one of the red flags and the yellow flag.

- Everything in the distance, the snow is still not clear!

Blizzard paid all her attention, attracted by the black dot of the carriage that had grown larger in front of her, and did not notice that there was also a horse running far away from the side.

Who's that?

Is it a broken sword?

- It's a broken sword.

- The remnant sword rode his horse towards the sand dunes, and guessed that the old servant would return today.

- The remnant sword rode his horse, and his expression was uneasy, because no matter what kind of news, it would make him uneasy!

- The remnant sword rode the horse, in fact, he was most worried about the old servant raising the yellow flag.

- The remnant sword rode the horse, knowing that the yellow flag means nameless defeat, and the flying snow will be gone forever!

The old servant drove with all his might.

The remnant sword fought for his life.

Flying snow watched as hard as she could.

Two black dots in the empty desert, rapidly approaching the sand dunes.

It was already close enough for Flying Snow to see the carriage clearly, and the remnant sword could see the old servant from the other direction.

- With a hula, a flag was raised in front of it!

- Yellow Flag! Catch the wind!

- The old servant held the flag and wept as he burst into tears.

Feixue slowly closed her eyes, unwilling to look at them again.

Because, she has seen it!

Two lines of tears of sadness and disappointment rolled down from the corners of her eyes. She could not bear to look at it again, so she mounted her horse and galloped.

The snow did not see it, and the old servant's men, carts, and horses all failed, and collapsed far away in the desert, and the horses were exhausted, and the old servant vomited blood, and still held the yellow flag to the mistress at the end!

Feixue didn't see it either, and when the remnant sword saw the yellow flag, he was also frightened, and wanted to catch up with her who left!

Blizzard doesn't know where she's going?

The snow is only sad and rushes aimlessly.

All of Blizzard's dreams and hard work have been destroyed!

The remnant sword is chasing after him, trying to get her back!

The remnant sword caught up

The remnant sword dismounted, blocking the snow.

The remnant sword looked at the flying snow, his eyes were melancholy and apologetic!

But the snow is furious, as if it were an enemy!

Flying snow rushes and knocks over the remnant sword!

The snow continued to rush.

The remnant sword continued to chase.

The remnant sword dismounts and stops again, and the flying snow hits again!

The remnant sword was covered in bruises, but it was unstoppable.

The desert sand dunes, the sunset has slanted, and in the faint sound of the wind, there is a wordless cold silence.

The remnant sword finally stopped the flying snow.

Flying Snow dismounted, opposite him.

He was scarred

, with bitter eyes, he stood silently, stubborn, but Feixue would never forgive him!

Feixue wants to find out, as the culprit, what did the remnant sword do?

Nameless is ten steps closer to King Qin, and his sword will not miss! So, there is only one explanation - Feixue said slowly and angrily, Nameless gave up!

Remnant Sword was silent, agreeing with Feixue's explanation.

Give up namelessly, it must have something to do with you! But Blizzard said sharply—What did you say when Nameless left?

Remnant Jian's thoughts were complicated, and he didn't know where to say it - he did talk a lot to Nameless, but in the end, there were only two words!

Remnant Sword: Actually, I only wrote two words.

Blizzard: What are those two words?

The remnant sword abruptly: the world.

Feixue stared at him steadily, and for a long time, smiled bitterly and bitterly.

Blizzard: World! You only have the world in your heart!

Remnant Sword said: And you!

Blizzard laughed again, and there was desolation in that smile: I don't believe it anymore.

The Remnant Sword Idiot asked: How can you believe?

Blizzard drew her sword coldly and resolutely.

Blizzard: Draw your sword!

There was also a sword tied to the waist of the remnant sword, but he looked at Feixue sadly and did not move.

Feixue said sharply: You hurt me, you hurt Nameless, you hurt the Sky Hero, and you hurt our Zhao Kingdom! Not worthy of being a swordsman!

Remnant Jian's expression was very bitter, and he said slowly: You are right, I can no longer be a swordsman!

Feixue's cold accusation made the remnant sword unforgettable!

Remnant Sword looked at Feixue's sword, his voice mournful.

for he hath severed the right arm of the sword

When the arm is broken, the sword at the waist is worn, what is the use?

Feixue looked at the empty right sleeve of the broken sword, and saw that her beloved had a crippled arm, and she was crippled to oppose her, and she couldn't help but be sad, angry, and crazy! Draw your sword! She's just drinking!

Blizzard, ten years ago, when I met you, you also asked me to draw my sword! The remnant sword said stupidly.

After the remnant sword finished speaking, he closed his eyes, as if he was back in a dream, back to that snowy night, very beautiful, very quiet

The sky was full of snow, white and boundless, and he stood with a sword in his right hand, his head, body, and sword covered with a layer of white.

The snow melted silently on his face.

When the snow was sticking to his skin, it was a little hot!

Then a sword stabbed at him!

Stab at his loneliness!

The stab makes him no longer lonely!

The remnant sword opened his eyes

But there is no snow in front of him,

Only the bloody sun, and the flying snow that stood in the sunset.

Remnant Sword sighed softly.

With his left hand, he drew his sword with dexterity.

Remnant Sword: Blizzard, how do you trust me?

Take my sword! Feixue said coldly, raising her sword and pointing at the remnant sword.

The remnant sword was forced to raise his sword and face the person he loved the most! Hands are shaking!

Feixue's hand holding the sword was also trembling slightly.

She's out of the sword. This is a concise sword that cuts through the sunset!

The flying snow rose with the sword, breaking through the air and moving forward, and the remnant sword also raised its sword and jumped towards the lover!

But in the air, Feixue was surprised to see that the hand of the remnant sword was hanging down, and only his chest was up! This scene is so similar to when Feixue helped the nameless assassination of Qin!

Feixue wants to put away her sword, but she can't dodge it!

The remnant sword slammed into hers faster than even her sword!

The long sword is like a rainbow, piercing through the body of the remnant sword

The two men faced each other and stared at each other. In Feixue's hand, he held the sword that had sunk into the body of the remnant sword!

Serenity. Flying Snow wept and asked sadly, "Why don't you raise your sword!"

Her sword can never be recovered! But on the side of the remnant sword's mouth, a bleak smile surfaced, which broke Feixue's heart.

I know that there will be no more remnant swords flying snow in the world, two swords combined, remnant swordsmanship, but in this way, you can believe it!

Believe what? Blizzard cried.

Believe I have you in my heart! Remnant Sword's dry and chapped lips revealed a bitter smile.

The bleak wind, blowing through the dunes,

Blowing past the couple sticking together.

Silent tears flowed from Feixue's eyes, and there was no hatred anymore! There is only love, the love that has never been shown to the remnant sword in the past three years.

Remnant Jian read Feixue's gaze, and there was relief in his eyes.

Remnant Sword also believes that Feixue has him in his heart!

Remnant Sword feels dead without regrets!

Breaking her heart, Feixue held the broken sword to prevent him from falling.

Remnant Sword's eyes gradually lost focus, but he still struggled and looked at Feixue with difficulty.

Remnant Sword: I've always said that I want to go home with you! It's a pity that you're going to wander the rivers and lakes alone......

Blizzard cried and hugged him tightly.

Flying Snow hissed and asked: Why don't you raise your sword, why don't you raise your sword?

Feixue couldn't cry, and could only say this sentence repeatedly.

But the eyes of the remnant sword have been closed!

The call of the flying snow, he can no longer hear it!

The remnant sword solidifies.

The snow also solidifies.

The sunset is red, enveloping the desert. The whimpering wind, I don't know when, quietly stopped. Tears, dried on Feixue's face. She was still clutching the remnant sword.

Two men stood on their posts.

In the distance, the sunset in the sky is poignant.

Blizzard slowly turned the remnant sword around, allowing him to lean his back on him.

The two faced the desolate desert sun together.

The expression on Feixue's face already had a strange serenity! She cautiously leaned close to the remnant sword's ear, whispering to him.

Feixue: The two of us will never wander the rivers and lakes again!

On the face of the remnant sword's eyes closed, there was also a quiet smile. It was as if he could hear the whispers of the snow.

Feixue slowly reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword stuck in front of the remnant sword, and continued to whisper.

Her tone was firm and gentle.

Blizzard: I'll take you home now, back to our home!

Suddenly, she clenched her sword and thrust it backwards with all her might!

A long sword pierced through the bodies of the two of them, closely connecting the remnant sword with the flying snow!

The sunset cries blood, the desert is boundless, and the low evening breeze seems to be groaning!

Red, the red of the desert, is also red, and the flying snow and the remnant sword that hug each other tightly are also reflected red!

On the sand hill, a life-and-death couple stayed there like this, never separated!

Nameless threw down his sword and turned away.

The flying snow sword that was thrown continued to bounce on the hall, and the sound was shocking.

With a nameless and calm back, he didn't look back, and walked step by step towards the outside of the main hall.

Outside the palace gate, the black-pressed Qin Palace army was ready to attack.

King Qin looked at him with a complicated expression.

In the empty, vast palace, only the nameless walked alone.

King Qin's expression was unmoving, silently watching the nameless and gradually drift away.

Nameless approached the Blackarmor Army. Ge Halberd suddenly thundered nervously, the helmet red cherry blossoms fluttered, a pair of eyes stared at each other, and the atmosphere was about to erupt.

Nameless walked out of the main hall, the black halberd was as dense as a forest, and they all pointed at him, surrounding him to death.

The nameless statue turned a blind eye and walked coldly, step by step down the steps towards the square.

Without the order of King Qin, the army could not move, so the tide of soldiers in front of the nameless, dodging a narrow slit.

The collision between the armor and the shield did not make much noise, and the atmosphere was tense as if it was about to break.

Nameless is like a lonely boat in the Black Sea, slowly moving forward.

In the hall, the atmosphere was also tense, and King Qin silently watched the nameless departure.

The eunuch knelt down: King, kill or not?

King Qin did not answer.

Eunuch: Bring a sword to the temple, plot to assassinate, and it should be broken

10,000 paragraphs, no forgiveness! This is the great law of the Qin State formulated by the Great King!

King Qin still didn't speak, and his expression became more and more complicated.

Eunuch: If the king wants to win the world, he must order and prohibit it, and set an example for the world!

King Qin was deeply grieved, and finally slowly raised his hand.

King Qin waved his hand!

- Anonymous descended 300 open steps.

- Nameless walked through the huge square.

- Nameless has walked to the entrance of the plaza, where he came from.

- Nameless stopped, turned around.

He wanted to take another look at Qin Dian, as he had done when he came.

The sun was strong, dazzling the nameless eyes, and he struggled to adapt.

He saw, silence.

He saw that the square aisle was out of the way.

He saw that many black soldiers were receding on either side like a tide.

He saw eight hundred archers standing on the wide steps, all with their bows and arrows, aiming at him!

He will be torn to pieces by the blade of this black crushing arrow!

But the nameless gaze crossed the steps and cast a fierce array of arrows into the black hall in front of him.

The main hall is deep, and the King of Qin is there.

Nameless froze.

The sun was shining, and it froze the last glimpse of the nameless world thrown into this world!

Airplanes! Black arrows!

Devour Nameless!

King Qin mourned and looked at the square from afar.

The Black Imperial Forest Army gathered in the square, letting out a Qin roar, rolling like a black wave!

King Qin burst into tears, his expression was complicated, and his deep gaze looked into the distance.

The whistling echoed in the empty hall

。 At the end of the main hall, a lonely little figure:

King Qin!

The wind swept the clouds, and a burst of wild sand rolled up on the desert. Three tombs rose alone in the desert.

Remnant Sword, Flying Snow, Nameless.

The one-armed Sky stood in front of the grave.

Compared to when he fought with Nameless in the chess hall, Changkong is much older. The maid Ruyue was by his side. Ruyue's eyes were red from crying, and there were also a few vicissitudes on her immature face.

The two set out the offerings and put the wine

In front of the graves of the three. Changkong turned around, facing the desert in front of him, and an empty sleeve tube was blown up by the wind.

The two silently thought about their thoughts, looking at the wind and sand. Suddenly, Ruyue asked.

Ruyue: Sky Hero, the nameless sword, did you want to give up early, or did you give up last?

Changkong didn't answer, a little stunned.

It was very windy.

After a while, Changkong said slowly: it doesn't matter whether to stab or not. Your master, as well as Feixue and Nameless, the three of them are all heroes!

Three tombs, silently in the wind.

The maid Ruyue looked at the grave, she was too young to understand the emotion of the sky.

Hero? Ruyue asked, what is a hero?

Changkong thought for a while: the real hero is not invincible in martial arts, nor is he overwhelmed by others, but he must have the world in his heart and be able to find a confidant in life!

Changkong sighed. The maid Ruyue couldn't help but ask again.

Ruyue: What is a confidant, and what is the world?

Sky: What is the world? With the change of dynasties, whoever is the king will occupy the world? That's not the world! People say that one confidant is enough in life, and three confidants are enough to win the world! Remnant Sword, Flying Snow and Nameless are unknown, but they can trust each other with their lives and understand each other's hearts. The three of them died for the world! So, the three of them are real confidants! It is the world, the real hero of the world!

The wind blew by, and slowly drifted away with the emotion of the sky.

Ruyue asks the last question.

Ruyue: What about you, the Sky Hero? Are you also their confidant? Are you a hero?

Changkong smiled meaningfully.

Sky: Me? I'm not.

Changkong got up and slowly walked towards the desert. The wind and sand in the sky gradually engulfed his smaller and smaller one-armed figure.

Ruyue stood beside the grave, raised her sleeves on her forehead, and watched the sky go away. The figure in the desert is gone.

In the sound of the wind, only three tombs were left side by side.

In 221 BC, King Qin ended the war, unified China, and established the first feudal empire, known as Qin Shi Huang in history.

The wind and sand are getting bigger and bigger, and they are getting bigger and bigger, covering everything.

Hero, end.

“cut！”

Mu Hai stood on the set, with tears in his eyes, looking at the actors who were also all in tears, "Hero, finish!" ”

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"How's it going, have you figured out what to do with them?" Wei Qianxiang stood behind Chen Ge.

Chen Ge glanced back at the laughing Wu Chaoqun and the downcast Liang Taiwei, "Think about it." (To be continued.) )