There is a kind of person who is close to the realm of God. Because he is ruthless.
There is a kind of swordsmanship that no one can see. Because everyone who has seen it has been buried.
There is a kind of loneliness that is indescribable. Because it comes from deep within the soul.
A swordsman from Saibei. When he was young, he came to the Central Plains Wulin, and it was the season when snowflakes were falling. Perhaps, as a young man at that time, he had not thought about the impact he would have on the Central Plains Wulin in the future.
Ximen Chuixue's sword is a sword for killing people. "My sword is not for looking at." His swordsmanship is for killing people. "When you pierce their throats with your sword and watch the snowflakes bloom under your sword, if you can see the brilliance of that moment, you will know that that kind of beauty is absolutely unmatched by anything." This is Ximen Chuixue's aesthetics. After Hua Manlou listened to Ximen Chuixue's words, he said to Lu Xiaofeng: "Now I understand how he can practice that kind of swordsmanship. Because he really regards killing as a sacred and beautiful thing. He has dedicated his life to this thing. Only killing people can At this time, he is truly alive, and at other times, he is just waiting. "Those who are aloof and unlucky, cynical people, and people who like to take pleasure in revenge, more or less have this mentality, and they will practice a certain skill to the point where they are unable to achieve a high level. Guess who I thought of, I thought of Lu Xun and his "don't let anyone go".
The age of Ximen Chuixue was an age where white clothes beat the snow;
He seems to have become a symbol and seems unattainable;
The charm of Ximen Chuixue does not lie in his lightning-quick drawing of the sword, but in the string of blood falling from the blade when he retracts the sword;
——What Ximen Chuixue blew was not snow, but blood...
Those who always want to catch up with him will never reach his level;
Because when they blew the blood off their swords, they only felt the joy and excitement of victory,
But what flashed through Ximen Chuixue's eyes was indescribable helplessness and sadness. He had long been separated from this world.
He is not a person who despises life. Moreover, there are too few people in the world who are truly worthy of him drawing a sword for, and this has become even more true since Ye Gucheng.
Ximen Chuixue has already immersed himself wholeheartedly in the pursuit of kendo. From his every move and lifestyle, his pursuit of perfection is revealed. For him, the sword is no longer as simple as a weapon. To him, it is an art. Ximen Chuixue can be said to be idealistic and aesthetic;
If there really is a so-called sword god along the way of swordsmanship, then Ximen Chuixue is undoubtedly the person closest to a god.
Where he lives, there are only flowers, and the clothes he wears are always white. He never asked for help and was never asked for. Because there is nothing he can't do, and if he can't do it, it's even less likely that others can do it. And what he is willing to do does not require other people's pleading, and what he is not willing to do, other people's pleading is useless. That's what he is.
Ximen Chuixue is sincere to others, so he can win a friend like Lu Xiaofeng who is worth a lot of money and a lover like Sun Xiuqing. Because of his sincerity, he can have no demands, no desires, and a clear conscience. If you have no desires, you will be strong, if you have no shame, you will be pure, and you will reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship where man and sword become one. Friendship and love seem to be a kind of bond, which makes Ximen Chuixue's sword moves lose their former sharpness, but it is also this bond that gives him the belief and strong desire to win, because he knows that no matter what, there is always a person and a kind of eyes watching him at the end of the world, letting him know that Ximen Chuixue is no longer lonely, and he must live well even if it is just for the waiting figure.
Ximen Chuixue is also a person with blood, tears, laughter, justice and affection. He also has various human emotions, but he never expresses these emotions.
He can ride alone thousands of miles away to compete with a top master and fight for life and death in an instant, just to avenge a person he has never met.
But if he thinks it's not worth doing, even if his only friend in the world, Lu Xiaofeng, begs him, he won't go.
He even has a sense of humor.
Once, he clearly wanted to do something for Lu Xiaofeng, but he still wanted Lu Xiaofeng to shave off those two beards that didn't look like beards but looked like eyebrows.
All in all, this person is absolutely unpredictable.
About the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City: The battle with Ye Gucheng is definitely an unprecedented battle. Although the two are rivals, they are also close friends. The same peerless swordsmanship, the same aloof character, the same loneliness. Hatred is not their entire emotion. Hatred contains understanding and respect. And this hatred itself is innate, passive, and helpless. Maybe what Ye Gucheng hates is just why he gave birth to Ximen Chuixue since he gave birth to Ye Gucheng. Maybe Ximen Chuixue hated the same thing. There are no losers in this battle. If it must be said that there is, it means that Ye Gucheng lost to himself and his desire for fame and fortune. Or maybe it's because he can't bear to be lonely anymore.
Ximen Chuixue understands Ye Gucheng. So when Ye Gucheng's supposedly confident sword suddenly went awry, he understood. "Since you are going to die, why not die under Ximen Chuixue's sword? Being able to die under Ximen Chuixue's sword is at least more glorious than other ways of dying." In the end, Ye Gucheng was grateful to Ximen Chuixue, and Ximen Chuixue respected Ye Gucheng. "I defeated Ye Gucheng with that sword. Who else in the world is worthy of letting me use that sword again?" Ximen Chuixue helped Ye Gucheng, and Ye Gucheng at least got the cleanest and most glorious way to die that he wanted in the end. But what about Ximen Chuixue himself? The price of this kind of fulfillment is to taste the loneliness of loneliness forever in the future.
"There is at least one thing about Ximen Chuixue that others cannot learn from."
"His sword?"
"It's not his sword. It's his loneliness."
The loneliness as cold as ice and snow on the distant mountains, the loneliness as lonely as a shooting star on a winter night.
Gu Long said that only a person who can truly experience this kind of loneliness and is willing to endure it can reach the state that Ximen Chuixue has reached.
This may be the difference between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue. He had experienced loneliness, but finally he was unwilling to endure it.
The loneliness of being so high above the cold can only be experienced by those who are at high places. Ximen Chuixue is probably the kind of person who "knows the high cold, but prefers high cold environments".
Some people say, "It would be great if a person's character could be as white as snow and his heart not as cold as snow." But some of the whiteness is expressed in coldness. People always blame Xue for being cold, but Xue doesn't explain, he only answers everything with whiteness.
The character creation is based on the characters in the dreamy Gulong, so I don't want to stray into it; I traveled to Ximen Chuixue, and the content is messy, and it is paired with Ye Gucheng, so I don't want to stray into it; I am under the influence, and it may be different from the original work, and the description is not perfect, so I don't want to stray into it; this article is modeled after Xiaoda's "The Day I Became Ximen Chuixue", so I don't want to stray into it. Above, I don't like to enter by mistake.
Poke it very gently~