"If there really is an afterlife, in the next life, it would be best for Feiyun, senior brother and me not to know each other and have nothing to do with each other. Otherwise, it would be too painful for the three of us to be entangled like this again."
I still remember that when she said this sentence that day, she was stroking the jade flute, holding back her breath and coughing, her mind wandering to the horizon.
At dawn, it was a life and death battle between husband Gong Feiyun and senior brother Yue Guocheng.
"If Feiyun is born, then senior brother dies; if senior brother doesn't die, then Feiyun dies. One of them has affection for me, the other is righteous to me, but they have to face each other life and death. Who do I want to live, and who do I want to die?"
The dilemma between love and justice, the battle of swords and swords is inevitable. But who understands that behind the grudges and hatreds, beyond the pursuit of the martial arts realm, when the two flames clash, all the pain will only hit one heart - a weather-stricken, helpless heart, crushed one after another in the bursts of passion.
"If senior brother dies, I will collect his body; if Feiyun dies, I will bury him. Then I will accompany him in the Qingshan tomb with the sound of the flute for the rest of my life."
Ask if you know
You chase me to change the rivers and mountains
I have gathered all kinds of grievances and it is hard to bear in my heart.
How many kinds of hate are there?
You fight me for that favor no more
How many times does it take to chase a dream?
Need to break up love
The Song of Swords--The Story of the Passionate Sword