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[Blood River]
[Based on the novel of the same name from Zhou Munan's Youth in Jianghu series]
[Available on fanqienovel.com & bkneng.com]
[Episode 14]
Blood River kills anyone,
doesn't it?
I'll put
the hardest man to kill
before you.
No need to
rush your answer.
Think it over and...
And?
If you turn your head,
will it
fall off?
Relax.
I won't kill you.
Su Muyu's life
is still in your hands.
How could I kill you?
Sir.
Get lost now.
Since Su Muyu
is your guest,
make sure you serve him fine food.
He can't take spicy food.
Remember that.
Sir,
you looked like
you were going to kill him just now.
Yes,
I was.
I almost couldn't hold back.
Good thing you did.
Let it be then.
I hope
they can treat Muyu well.
[Xiao Ruofeng, Prince of Langya]
Your Highness, your Drifting Swan Goose and Swallow move
has improved again.
It's a stealth art
taught by Mr. Li.
Oh, that Mr. Li.
Though Mr. Li
had led
the best academy for years,
he'd always
had an unconventional spirit.
Besides ordinary swordplay and martial art skills,
he excelled in
mystic arts
and deceptive arrays.
If he knew
I used this method
to slip past everyone and come drink here,
I wonder
if he'd shake his head.
Your Highness,
what would you like to drink?
The usual?
The usual.
Sure.
If I hadn't followed him all this way,
I'd never have found him.
The Prince of Langya's drinking here?
Sir?
You startled me.
My apologies.
Drinking alone
at this hour,
without guards
or curious eyes around,
that's rare.
Even the finest liquor
turns bitter
when drunk in sorrow.
Who are you?
Please clear
the guests outside.
Go to my residence to see my butler
for compensation for today's loss.
Yes, Your Highness.
The new Patriarch of Blood River,
Su Changhe.
You're confident.
Ambitions
must be great enough
to make one fight for them a whole lifetime.
For killers like us,
the greatest ambition
is to kill the hardest man to kill.
Interesting.
That
deserves a toast.
I didn't expect
the well-celebrated
Prince of Langya
to be drinking alone
in a tavern.
You're lonely.
I've followed you for a long time.
You have no one around you.
Today,
you deliberately hid
from everyone.
Because you wanted
to see
how Tianqi
or this world would turn out
without you.
Will it remain the same?
Were all your choices
over the years
not worth it?
If you weren't a killer,
I'd love
to have a drink with you.
What a shame.
The world can't go on
without you.
In the light, the people look up to you.
In the shadows,
we're waiting for you.
It's been a long time
since I've had a proper fight
in Tianqi City.
You didn't draw your sword.
Are you trying to stall?
I've forgotten how to draw my sword.
Forgotten?
I once had a sword
called The World's Third.
It was named after my master,
Mr. Li's sword
called The World's Second,
which meant,
"I'm the second in the world.
Who dares claim first?"
Then your World's Third
must've been the greatest swordsmanship
after Mr. Li,
who led the academy.
I honestly should've switched with that brat
for this mission.
But I can't perform that move.
I remember
how joyous it was when I created it
and how heroic it was when I wielded the sword.
But now,
when I lift the sword,
it feels empty.
The Haoque Sword
doesn't answer me.
Haoque?
It's just a sword.
A famed sword
has its own spirit.
No.
Your sword
may be grand enough to embrace everything,
but to me,
it's hollow and pale.
Your sword aura
contains too much benevolence.
It lacks
killing intent that can take someone down.
I don't fear
a sword like that.
Because in everyone's eyes,
this world has never had a place
for me.
Your sword kills the human heart.
It can suppress the wielder's urge.
I'm different.
When I draw my sword,
I draw to kill.
True.
No sword
can really
embrace the whole world, after all.
Sir,
I can't stop her.
[Li Xinyue, Guardian Azure Dragon]
Why are you drinking here alone?
Do you think
you're still that willful prince you once were?
Xinyue.
The Four Guardians of Tianqi,
Guardian Azure Dragon.
I knew
Blood River coming to Tianqi
couldn't mean anything good.
You're not like Su Muyu.
Hanyi told me,
if I see you, don't hesitate.
Heart Sword Rain from Sword Heart Tomb.
Your killing intent is more extreme than mine.
Looks like
my Heart Sword Rain isn't fierce enough
to shut your mouth.
Break.
It's you.
Yes.
It's me.
Even if you came, it wouldn't help.
This is bad.
It's been a long time,
Mr. Su Zhe.
You have a good memory, Your Highness.
You remember me.
Death-Chasing Bell.
Life-Seizing Rings.
I wouldn't dare forget.
I'm no longer part of Blood River.
Spare our lives.
What do you say?
Back then, when I was escorting the Marquis of Zhenxi,
someone paid Blood River a hefty price
for my life.
Even though Mr. Su Zhe
had the upper hand,
he spared us.
Xinyue,
please let Mr. Su leave.
If we let them go,
it'll cause endless trouble.
Must we fight?
Xinyue,
please let Mr. Su leave.
Su Muyu can't cook,
but he's good at picking pastry.
This is nice.
I wonder
if the Shadow Sect treated him well.
Did they feed him bran and scraps
like a prisoner?
What happened to them?
What's going on?
Save them first.
We'll talk later.
Both of them look like they're about to die.
Who do I save first?
Save the Patriarch.
I'm fine.
No.
I... I can still hold on.
Not pretending this time?
It's not that.
I almost died.
I just played dead.
When she saw I wasn't a threat,
she spared me.
That's why I'm not badly hurt.
Unlike the Patriarch.
He was struck
by the sword rain.
Shut up.
Who did you run into?
This is terrifying.
Guardian Azure Dragon of Tianqi,
the heir to Heart Sword.
I'll try to stop the bleeding.
Piece of work.
I'm in bad shape.
Why are you still insulting me, Miss Bai?
Apply this medicine
all over Su Changhe.
Three times a day.
Get more from me when you run out.
This will do?
I'd say
it's a waste to use it on him.
Spill it.
What are you plotting this time?
You made yourself look so pitiful.
It's frightening,
but
there's no inner injury at all.
You're putting on an act.
I heard you failed to kill Prince of Langya.
We were about to succeed,
but Li Xinyue, Guardian Azure Dragon, arrived suddenly.
Why didn't you stop her?
I didn't know you'd strike
at Diaolou Cottage.
Nonsense.
Opportunities vanish in the blink of an eye.
How could we possibly have time to inform you?
Besides,
the Shadow Sect has spies all over the city.
We sent signals,
how did you not know?
Yet Li Xinyue got there before you.
I'm telling you,
if our Patriarch dies,
I'll lead the entire Blood River
to fight you to death.
You're gravely injured now.
Will there be another chance?
We missed this one.
Prince of Langya
will definitely increase his guards.
It'll be much harder
to kill him a second time.
Right.
In many cases,
you only get one chance.
No.
There still is.
What do you plan to do, Sir?
I'll gather all Blood River elites from the Three Families and enter Tianqi
to kill him.
The Blood River elites enter Tianqi?
Believe me.
No one will notice.
By the time they do,
they'll already be dead.
I've shown my sincerity.
I hope Sect Leader Yi
will show his
by sending enough men
to help.
All right.
I see your plan.
Even though Su Muyu
and you
are powerful,
once you enter the vast Tianqi City,
you're like a pebble
dropped into a pond.
But if an army of demons
with swords
enters Tianqi,
it'll be like countless pebbles
thrown into the pond,
stirring up huge waves.
Yi Bu won't refuse.
He has no reason to.
You're indeed
a piece of work.
Sir,
I met with Su Changhe today.
They planned an assassination
of Prince of Langya
and nearly succeeded.
Nearly succeeded?
So they yet to succeed?
Yes, sir.
The mission failed,
and Su Changhe is seriously injured.
But at the same time,
he swore enmity against Prince of Langya.
He asks to rally all Blood River elites
to enter Tianqi City.
All Blood River elites?
If anything goes wrong,
Tianqi City will be plunged
into horrific chaos.
Sir,
are you suggesting
we stop Su Changhe?
No.
Give him the approval.
As long as Su Muyu is under my control,
I bet he won't act recklessly.
It seems Drunken Dream Bone
does more than strip one of their martial skills,
it also sends them
into a strange trance.
I thought I was the only one in this prison.
You must've been poisoned
and can't use your inner force, right?
Otherwise,
you would've sensed
my presence a long time ago.
Yes.
I've been poisoned.
What's your name?
I'm Su Muyu, sir.
Su Muyu.
That's a nice name.
How should I address you, sir?
My surname is Zhuo.
Zhuo?
Why are you imprisoned here?
Someone wanted to use me,
someone wanted to kill me,
someone wanted to save me,
and I ended up here.
All because of what others wanted.
What about you?
Yue'an,
live on.
When you grow up, become a sword deity
and rebuild No-Sword City.
Father.
Take care.
Father.
Father.
Father.
Father.
Father!
Father!
I'm seeking an answer.
What answer?
Something I have to know.
If it's something you must know,
why haven't you found it
after all these years?
Because
once I know the answer,
there's something I must do.
Something I couldn't do
back then.
Back then, you say?
I believe it won't be long before I can.
But first,
you need to get out of here.
It's said that in the Shadow Sect's prison,
people die,
no one ever leaves alive.
My friend will come to save me.
Someone from Blood River
actually call another person
a friend?
You're different.
What if he never comes?
Then I'll take the chance
to rest.
You don't seem wary of me at all.
You're telling me everything.
Because
your surname is Zhuo, sir.
Just because of a surname?
Yes.
Because my father's
surname is Zhuo.
I know it's you.
Father.
Yue'an,
you don't seem surprised
to see me again.
Drunken Dream Bone
sends one into a drunken dream.
I'd already guessed as much.
Even if all this is just an illusion,
I still can't help
but want to talk with you.
Yue'an,
you've suffered
all these years.
Father,
I'll find the one behind
the fall of No-Sword City
and restore
the honor that was once ours.
How have you been all this time?
It must've been tough
coming this far alone.
Not entirely.
All these years,
I've had my friends by my side.
Drunken Dream Bone
is acting up.
Yue'an,
I've always believed
you'll bring No-Sword City
back into the martial world.
But more than that,
knowing you've had friends by your side
all these years
brings my heart peace.
Father.
Something feels wrong here.
It's barely night,
and there's not a soul on this street.
Why are you smiling?
It's the Chinese New Year's Eve.
Naturally, the streets are empty.
Even the usually busiest vendors
have gone home.
What's so surprising about that?
It's the Chinese New Year's Eve today?
Smells great.
It really does.
What's that?
It smells like fried tofu.
It's a kind of dish
common folk make for the Chinese New Year.
They use puffy tofu
and deep-fry it.
For rich households,
they stuff them with meat.
I want to try some.
Go grab a few.
Chinese New Year's Eve
is one of the few good days in the year
for the poor.
Don't cause them trouble
on a day like this.
Fine.
Did you look forward to the Chinese New Year when you were a kid?
Of course.
It was
one of the rare good days
of the year.
No matter how many troubles
the past year brought,
when the new year began,
all those worries
seemed to disappear.
Everyone
ate happily,
and when dawn broke,
everything started anew.
You sound so bookish.
I heard people say
they like the Chinese New Year
because it's the only time
they get to eat
what they usually can't afford.
That's true for ordinary families.
When I was a kid, we were quite well off.
So I never really felt that way.
I forgot
you were born
with a silver spoon.
You've never celebrated the Chinese New Year?
As far back as I can remember,
my brother and I were always wandering.
Later, we joined Blood River.
There's no such thing
as a celebration there.
So
I've never had one.
It's a shame
no taverns are open today.
Otherwise, I'd buy you a drink.
Jeez.
Who's there?
Don't be afraid, madam.
We're just travelers passing through.
We'll rest a while
and be on our way.
It's the Chinese New Year.
You're still traveling?
Yes.
We had something to attend to
and got delayed.
Changhe,
let's go.
Sons.
On Chinese New Year's Eve,
only inns in big cities
stay open.
The nearest big city
is eight to ten hours away.
Why don't you
come have dinner at my place?
Sons,
please.
I beg you to keep an old woman company.
Come have dinner.
Alright.
Come on.
Have some tea.
Have a seat.
I'll make you a meal.
Sit. Make yourselves at home.
Aren't you worried it's a trap?
I'm not.
Are you afraid?
How can it be?
Smells like fried tofu.
Dinner's ready.
On a day like this,
everyone should sit down
and eat a bowl of steaming rice.
Are you
still traveling?
If your parents knew
you had nowhere
to stay tonight,
they'd be heartbroken.
This fried tofu smells amazing.
I could eat
a whole bowl of rice.
Are you all right, madam?
My Yuanxu
used to say the same thing.
He loved
my fried tofu.
I'm sorry.
It's fine.
He promised to return after the war
for the Chinese New Year.
Just now,
I heard a noise outside
and thought it might be his companions
bringing wrong news.
I thought
he'd come back.
I didn't expect
to see you instead.
I'll take you
as those he sent
to spend the Chinese New Year with me.
Alright, enough talk.
Eat first.
I'll fry you
some eggs.
Sit.
It's a kind gesture from the old lady.
Go on, try it.
The fried tofu is delicious.
But it's different from what you said.
This old lady may be poor,
but she added some meat.
She saved this for her child.
Even after they told her
he was dead,
she still holds hope.
This is my first reunion dinner
in my life.
Madam,
come eat with us.
What generosity.
Who'd have thought
Su Muyu, famed for his good reputation,
would leave nothing behind,
yet the ruthless Undertaker
left a silver ingot.
I put five copper coins here
after the meal.
Only five?
That's all I have.
Pauper.
Let's go.
♪Just one line♪
♪All grudges and storms ended with you...♪
Su Muyu,
Happy Chinese New Year's Eve.
♪I'm lucky to meet you♪
♪Like fate, winding with the tide♪
♪Who can ford this river of night?♪
♪Where's the far shore we chase all our lives?♪
♪Surrendering all hues for a glimmer of light♪
♪Through joy and sorrow♪
♪Still I can't let go♪
♪Longing keeps me awake at night♪
♪My heart no longer my own♪
♪No one can escape from love♪
♪How many hidden feelings♪
♪Sink in silence deep?♪
♪Searching through the endless nights♪
♪Struggling on the edge of love and pain♪
♪Shadows crossing shadows♪
♪Whose name hides in your eyes?♪
♪When the wind blows, ask not when I shall return♪
♪Ask not when I shall return♪
♪Like fate, winding with the tide♪
♪Who can ford this river of night?♪
♪Where's the far shore we chase all our lives?♪
♪Surrendering all hues for a glimmer of light♪
♪Through joy and sorrow♪
♪Still I can't let go♪
♪Longing keeps me awake at night♪
♪My heart no longer my own♪
♪No one can escape from love♪
♪My heart no longer my own♪
♪No one can escape from love♪
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