Chapter 76 It’s not the same after all, young man’s journey
When the peach blossoms fall, the past will catch up with you.
Too many memories were left in that ordinary courtyard, whether it was the first encounter in youth or the subsequent acquaintance and love.
The night was about to fade away, and when the first glimmer of dawn was blurry on the edges, Fu Xuan arrived at Yuque at the last moment.
The dense beads of sweat proved that she did not even stop along the way, worried that if she was even a second slower, she would never be able to see her beloved for the last time.
"Junior brother."
"Brother An Ming."
"You have to call me Senior Sister when you are outside!"
"An Ming."
"——An Ming!"
All the past events overlapped with Fu Xuan’s sad call. The petite figure passed through the darkness and ran towards An Ming with determination from the direction of dawn.
Just like every time before, every time I was questioned by the world and doubted by everyone.
Fu Xuan was a warm light. She rushed into the darkness regardless of everything and hugged him tightly, saying that even if the whole world was against her, she would still be by her side.
Whenever the glass sword heart was shrouded in haze, those hands would appear——
She had reached out to An Ming countless times and pulled him out of the deepest darkness.
"Let me fight the world with you!"
It's like a light.
Illuminating the sword heart that was shrouded in haze.
An Ming was never afraid of the night.
He knew that someone would hold her tightly and tell her that she was not facing the world alone.
No night inserted into the ground.
The sharp sword aura was extremely gentle at this moment, as if it was afraid of hurting Fu Xuan on the opposite side.
"Idiot... idiot!" Crystal tears left a wet mark along Fu Xuan's cheek and dripped onto the ground. She rushed through the sword energy regardless of everything and reached out to hug An Ming.
The old hand let go of Wu Ye and instead embraced the beloved.
"Don't go...the reinforcements will arrive soon, just stay here with me, okay?" Fu Xuan pleaded, his beautiful eyes filled with sadness.
"Xuan'er."
An Ming's old eyes were extremely clear at this moment, and he gently stroked Fu Xuan's long hair.
His life was not eventful, and his future was already predetermined.
But to be able to meet Fu Xuan, it can be considered fate.
"If there is an afterlife."
If we could meet again.
Even if it's just my own expectation.
"Under the peach tree."
"Goodbye."
An Ming gently let go of Fu Xuan's hand, and there was only determination in his gentle eyes.
No one will choose to fail. He will face abundance and cut off his final fate.
Holding Wuye, the sword heart beats.
The halo of dawn gradually faded in the scabbard, and the sword was slowly pulled out. Inch by inch, the darkness fell to the ground like snowflakes, revealing the white moonlight.
A worship of heaven and earth.
"For the rest of my life, I will only recognize you, don't even think about running away!"
Two worship the high hall.
"If you find someone worth spending your life with, give her this red string."
Husband and wife bow to each other.
"Then propose to me!"
Peach blossoms brushed against his cheeks, leading An Ming to the beginning of his memory, where he met the love of his life under the peach tree.
It was a warm early spring that year, and she, who had come to look for her master, woke him up from his rest under a tree.
A brilliant golden light appeared behind An Ming, and the gradually revealed snow-white sword body seemed to reflect everything that had happened in the past - all that made up him.
It's his whole life.
The suddenly ignited blazing flames will ignite everything and turn into the power to change the world and sever destiny!
The snow-white hair turned back to black like a scroll, the slightly hunched figure became tall and straight again, and the old hands regained their youth.
Before dawn, the boy pulled out Wu Ye and reunited with his past.
"I want to become the strongest cloud rider!"
I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and wine.
It doesn't seem to be like, youth swim.
He will use his entire life to break the last shackles for Fu Xuan.
The brilliant golden flame ignited the sword, and when Wu Ye was completely unsheathed, An Ming took half a step forward and hugged his beloved.
Tears welled up in Fu Xuan's eyes. An Ming in front of him was as high-spirited and energetic as he was when he was 18 years old.
Under the peach tree, the young man slashed beautiful sword flowers at the air, turned around, and smiled at her by the window, "Sister Xuan'er!"
"Xuan'er."
"I love you."
Just like before.
This will also be the case in the future.
The rich golden blood boiled in his body, turning into golden lines that covered An Ming's entire body and condensed into tattoos full of vitality.
Green vines began to grow, a blessing of immortality.
An Ming kissed his girl deeply for the last time.
Fu Xuan blinked away the tears in his eyes and hugged An Ming tightly, but ultimately failed to stop him from leaving.
This time, Wu Ye cut through the earth, revealing a bottomless abyss.
An Ming stood on the other side, looking at Fu Xuan tenderly, but those memories gradually became blurred in the constant burning.
"Sister."
"farewell."
Before dawn, the sky is always especially dark.
It is precisely because of the darkness at this moment that the dawn looks so much brighter.
An Ming’s departing figure was like dawn.
He took away the last darkness of Yuque and will also bring the first ray of sunshine.
You must know that he had lofty ambitions when he was young and promised to be the best in the world. The back of the young man leaving with a sword in his hand was brighter than the light of dawn.
He is An Ming.
It is a sword master that is not recognized by others.
You will become a hero who cuts off your destiny!
The blood in his body seemed to be burning, and the sword heart in his chest had never been beating so violently. An Ming had never believed so much that as long as he held the sword -
Can change everything.
Wuye, who was as white as the first snow, slashed the first sword into the sky, like the dawn breaking through the darkness. In an instant, all the fog dissipated, and the fleet of Fengraomin exploded into a flame in an instant, forming a burning ocean in the sky.
The second sword, the sky has already turned pale, and after dawn, there is a future with infinite light.
Thousands of moonlights sang the last song of the night, penetrating the battlefield like a torrential rain. The fine sword intent shuttled back and forth, reversing the situation in just an instant.
The people of Fengrao even lost the courage to resist. An Ming before them was like a true god. He killed all of them by himself.
"The coordinates have been arranged, so it doesn't matter if we evacuate first!"
When the first thought of running away came to mind, it spread like a dam bursting, but their goal was ultimately accomplished.
Behind the mountain-like beast, the coordinates for summoning and activating the planet have begun to run, and the destruction of Yuque is a foregone conclusion!
The activated planet will lock the coordinate position and bring about the final destruction.
Yuque does not have a second Kanyun Mirror, so it is naturally impossible for the situation like Fanghu to occur again.
Taowu was surrounded by growing vines, and the entire Yuque seemed to have become a fertile forest.
People have to make countless choices in their lives.
Choose A, or B? Or the non-existent C?
No one chooses to fail.
But what if all options lead to a future of failure?
The sword blade burning with golden flames slashed at the mountain-like evil beast, like the rising sun, becoming the sun that illuminates the world.
No one chooses to fail.
Then, swing the sword.
This is An Ming’s choice.