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[Whispers of Fate]
[Episode 2]
[Four years ago, in the peach blossom forest of Zhoudi Tower]
A friend who would move heaven and earth
to kill me.
A friend whom I would search
to the ends of the earth
just to find.
Yan,
for the past six months,
you've been avoiding me.
Actually, that day...
Back then,
under the blossoms stretching for miles,
Senior Brother taught you,
me,
and Zhumei our craft.
It was warm in the spring.
What a beautiful time.
But now, the flowers still bloom as they did,
yet the people are gone.
After Senior Brother left,
Zhumei vanished without a trace.
In the Zhoudi Tower,
only you and I remain.
Lici,
you composed this melody back then.
Today, let's play it once more for him.
What do you say?
A childhood composition
could never compare to
Senior Brother's masterpieces.
But I think
this melody
is the best I've ever heard.
Yan…
This is the only melody
worthy of sending you to your grave.
You used a curse bug on me?
If you hadn't come wounded,
I couldn't have planted it in you so easily.
Tang Lici,
I wish I could cut you into a thousand pieces!
Yan…
Yan,
it's been four years
since we parted.
Killing me once wasn't enough for you.
Now,
you're using the Hao family massacre
to lure me into your trap
to kill me again.
Since that's the case,
I'll play along.
Let's see if after four years,
you can still manage to kill me.
It was him.
It was Tang Lici.
It was Tang Lici!
It was he
who told me to say this.
It wasn't me.
Please spare me.
Let me go.
There's someone
so vicious in the jianghu.
How dangerous.
Stop playing dumb.
Why did you kill Lord Hao?
For money?
Or did he have something
on you?
It was because...
Who's there?
Chi Yun!
The Blood Ghost Pill?
Jianghu matters should be settled in the jianghu.
Either you kill me,
or I kill you.
Masters and servants can turn on each other for money.
Brothers can betray and kill each other.
In the end,
the heart is the hardest to see through.
Demons are everywhere.
Amitabha.
Right and wrong, good and evil— they're just a thought apart.
What you can't let go of is obsession.
You're very wise, sir.
Salvation lies in your own hands.
I believe
you'll eventually reach the other shore.
Yan,
I'm coming for you.
When it comes to lightness skills,
who can compare to me, Chi Yun,
the Cloud?
Stop!
A messenger goose?
You're from the Yanmen Sect?
I forgot Yanmen had this trick.
Had I known,
I'd have raised a hawk myself.
Where did Chi Yun go?
Miss Zhong!
Miss Zhong!
Miss Shei?
Where did this ship come from?
Miss Shei, why are you here?
Mr. Tang brought me here.
He said we'd meet you here.
Chi Yun is known as the Cloud.
You won't be able to catch up with him.
Mr. Tang, why are you here?
And why did Miss Shei come too?
Since we're hunting down the culprit,
it's natural to bring along the victim.
The person you're looking for
has already gone dozens of li west.
Taking the waterway would be faster.
You already know everything.
That man is incredibly agile.
He's no ordinary fighter.
With the Cloud,
we won't
lose him.
And we can
catch up with them.
I never expected
this pleasure ship would have such mechanisms.
Wait.
Mr. Tang, why are you so certain
that Chi Yun will come this way?
I'm not certain
about Chi Yun's route.
I'm just certain where the killer is headed.
You mean…
you already know who the killer is?
Due to my personal affairs,
I have gathered much information.
And coincidentally, one clue
points right here.
Six months ago,
the Westwind Swordsman, Feng Chuanxiang,
vanished mysteriously from Liulian Cottage.
Only his footsteps leading into
the cottage were found.
None leading out.
It is said that
in Liulian Cottage,
there were traces of two people living there.
After Feng Chuanxiang disappeared,
his mysterious roommate
vanished too.
And the answer
lies in this very item.
A goose feather?
Long and resilient;
lustrous and smooth.
This is no ordinary goose feather.
Messenger geese?
Yanmen's messenger geese?
100 li east of Yan County
is the Yanmen Sect.
This river flows from east to west.
If the killer wants to avoid implicating Yanmen,
he'll head west.
Even if something happens and he turns east midway,
he'll run right into us.
But...
that's impossible.
Why do you say that, Miss Zhong?
What kind of sect is the Yanmen Sect?
The Yanmen Sect began as a bandit clan
but was granted amnesty by the former dynasty
and became
the military guards of the Yanmen Pass.
Their goose-training skills are remarkable.
10 years ago, when the world fell into chaos,
the Sword Sect led many great fighters
to hunt down Yique Yinyang.
Yanmen provided
crucial intelligence.
Its leader, Jiang Feiyu,
has a fiery temper,
but he's extremely
protective of his own people.
That's why Yanmen disciples
value loyalty above all else.
There's a saying in the jianghu:
"Better to offend the King of Hell's men
than to cross someone from Yanmen."
It sounds like
a righteous sect.
It doesn't just sound like it—
it is a righteous sect.
Yang Shangqing
was also from a righteous sect.
I found this
on Yang Shangqing.
To be honest,
my master sent me down the mountain
not only for the Hao family massacre
but also for this matter.
These evil pills
haven't been seen again
since the death of Yique Yinyang.
What do you think, Mr. Tang?
I've paid attention
to the Blood Ghost Pills too.
My leaving the temple
should tell you what I think.
Then…
Miss Zhong,
don't worry for now.
Come have some refreshments.
Talk.
Who are you?
Who sent you to kill that guy?
You think staying silent will save you?
Don't…
Don't push me.
Don't push you?
Then why do you think
I chased you for over 100 li?
For fun?
Brat,
don't take poison!
Even an ant fights to stay alive.
Please don't take poison.
It's not poison.
What the hell is that?
This is getting difficult.
Chi Yun, you're not
as good as you used to be.
I haven't even gone all out yet.
Let's stop here.
He knelt right before you.
The assassin who killed Yang Shangqing
is actually
Jiang Cheng.
Miss Zhong, you know him?
Jiang Cheng is the young master of Yanmen.
He's upright and chivalrous,
a close friend of the Westwind Swordsman.
They often went to the Huaxi region
in the Sword King City
to fight injustice and help the weak.
They're known
as the Twin Heroes of Huaxi.
Six months ago,
the Westwind Swordsman
vanished mysteriously at home,
and Young Master Jiang also went missing.
How did he become like this?
What are you murmuring?
Foxy Tang, what are you murmuring?
I still need to ask him
why he killed Yang Shangqing.
Is anyone hurt?
Drop the act.
I really don't remember anything.
Young Master Jiang.
You…
You've got the wrong person.
I'm…
I'm not Young Master Jiang.
Over a year ago,
I met you and Mr. Feng
at the Sword Sect in the Central Plains.
I'm not mistaken.
Now that we know who he is,
there's no need for questions.
I'll just take him
to the Yanmen Sect
and let his people
explain for him.
Watch out!
Mr. Tang.
You're injured.
You're injured.
Don't use this hand for now.
You wanted to take your own life
because you were worried that your actions
would disgrace Yanmen's name, right?
Foxy Tang,
you were right.
The so-called Yanmen Sect
is just a bunch of filth.
Watch your mouth!
You don't know anything!
What should I know?
The Blood Ghost Pills…
Those evil pills
have resurfaced in the jianghu.
I thought I had the wrong person,
but it seems I was right.
You do have the wrong person.
I'm not him.
The poison has spread within you.
Your energy flow is reversed.
You don't have long.
You're not afraid of death,
but you don't want to die now.
You still have unfinished business.
Am I right?
If you don't want to speak
with all these people here,
we can talk privately elsewhere.
Hey!
What's so secret
that it can't be said in front of us?
Foxy Tang
is being so mysterious.
Miss Shei,
how is
Mr. Tang's injury from earlier?
Miss Zhong, don't worry.
Once we get back,
I'll apply some more medicine for him,
and he'll be fine.
But, Mr. Chi,
what exactly are
the Blood Ghost Pills?
Why does everyone
go pale
when they're mentioned?
They were created by Yique Yinyang,
the former dynasty's Imperial Preceptor and leader of the Jile Sect,
to control people.
To control people?
In the jianghu,
power has always been respected above all.
Who doesn't want
to excel and rise above others?
But not everyone
has the ability and talent.
Greed knows no bounds.
The weak crave power,
and the strong
seek shortcuts to become even stronger.
Those evil pills
can give your cultivation a huge boost.
So initially,
the Blood Ghost Pills
were treated
like a popular tonic.
But soon after,
people realized
they'd been duped.
Why?
Anyone who takes those pills
has to keep taking them for life.
If they stop, they go mad and die.
So whoever has the Blood Ghost Pills
controls those people's lives.
Yique Yinyang
used this very method to seize control
of half the jianghu.
More than a year ago,
after arguing with my father,
I went to stay with Chuanxiang.
We lived together on Mount Huaxi,
practicing martial arts
and fighting for justice.
[Liulian Cottage]
During that time,
my martial skills improved dramatically.
I thought it was because
Chuanxiang was training with me.
But little did I know,
he was secretly taking evil pills
and mixing them into my food.
After I found out about this,
I confronted him about why he spiked my food.
He wouldn't tell me.
He only told me to trust him,
saying he'd help me.
Jiang Cheng,
please trust me.
I will help you.
But I didn't want
that kind of help.
And I didn't need
to improve my skills
through such means.
After that,
I refused to take the pills again
and asked Chuanxiang
to help me suppress the poison in me.
But that process
was agonizing.
It was so painful that just
thinking about it makes my mind go blank.
Then, six months ago,
Chuanxiang suddenly disappeared,
leaving me alone.
I searched everywhere
but couldn't find any trace of him.
So I carried the remaining pills he had bought
and started
tracing their source,
which eventually led me
to Yang Shangqing.
So you feared
Yang Shangqing
might expose the truth,
ruining the reputation of Feng Chuanxiang,
the Westwind Swordsman.
That's why,
even at the risk of being
chased down by the Cloud,
you still killed him.
If I'd had
any other option,
I never would've taken the pill again.
Wind swept across the reed flowers;
moonlight shone on Mount Huaxi.
We...
we were such good friends.
Mr. Tang,
I want to find Chuanxiang
and ask him
why he did this to me.
We were friends who'd die for each other.
Why do we have to turn against each other?
Very well.
I understand.
You're fortunate.
Today,
I'm in a good mood.
I'll give you two choices.
Choice one:
you die now.
That way,
everyone in the jianghu
will immediately know
the Jiang family of Yanmen
colluded with the remnants of the Jile Sect
and took evil pills.
Choice two:
I help you suppress the poison,
and you'll die in three months.
Then I'll consider
leaving Yanmen's reputation intact.
What's the condition?
That pipa player in black—
you've seen him, right?
He revealed clues
that led you to Yang Shangqing,
didn't he?
He looks exactly like you.
He killed a lot of people
and saved a lot of people too.
He's a madman.
Where is he?
He is nowhere
yet everywhere.
You won't find him.
He only appears
when he wants to see you.
Mr. Tang…
help me.
He can't help you.
Because he can barely protect himself.
Report!
Master Jiang,
we've spotted the young master
in the reed marsh ahead.
Foxy Tang!
Foxy Tang, what's going on?
Why is he dead?
Look.
What is that?
This is…
A curse bug.
Oh, no.
The Yanmen Sect
must think we killed him.
Mr. Tang,
we…
Foxy Tang,
Yanmen's goose formation
is quite famous in the jianghu.
Be careful. Don't…
Kill!
I, Tang Lici, killed Jiang Cheng.
I'm willing to go with you for punishment.
I plead guilty
and surrender myself.
Master Jiang, please temporarily
uphold justice for the Sword Sect.
Are you insane?
What do you mean?
This guy
is my accomplice.
Master,
I've completed
almost
all the tasks you gave me.
Now, you are
the esteemed Master of Fengliu Shop.
Tang Lici is just a nobody
hiding in a ruined temple in Yan County.
You could even
kill Shao Yanping
from the Sword Sect
without breaking a sweat if you wish.
Forgive my ignorance,
but why don't you
just kill Tang Lici outright?
So why go through
all this trouble?
What's the point
in killing a monster like him?
He can't be killed,
and he has no humanity.
Tang Lici is certainly a monster.
Hua Wuyan, am I right?
Miss Hong.
Master,
you can't let him
die so easily.
If I can kill him once,
I can kill him a second time.
Hong,
tell me—
how should I kill him this time?
Naturally,
you should make him feel what you felt,
suffer what you suffered,
ensure he's condemned by all,
and completely ruin his name.
In the end,
let him die miserably
amid the curses of thousands.
Someone help!
I'm not his accomplice!
I'm just a passerby!
Let me out!
I'm innocent, I swear!
Look at the Yanmen Sect.
People are in cages
while birds are outside.
It's truly a sect
with no respect for rules.
This really has
opened my eyes.
Chi Yun,
be quiet.
What?
You have a plan?
My ears hurt.
You…
Following you
has brought me the worst luck ever!
"I, Tang Lici, killed Jiang Cheng."
Are you insane?
If you wanted to come in here,
you could've come alone.
Why did you bring me along?
I was afraid of being bored alone.
Why are you still carrying that thing?
This is his curse bug.
Your mortal enemy?
Besides him,
who else could have
used something like this?
Even if that's true,
you can't be at the end of your rope.
Why don't you think about
what his plan might be?
To frame you?
He first framed you
for killing Hao Wenhou and his family
and then pinned Jiang Cheng's murder on you.
That's right.
What's right?
Now, unless the dead come back to life,
no one…
can prove
my innocence.
What are they doing?
That...
Foxy Tang,
they're about to boil us alive.
You're too noisy.
I'm starting to regret bringing you in here.
Stop carving that wood!
Think of something!
They'll cook you in a bit
and eat you in 18 ways.
Neither of us will escape.
Think of something?
Unfortunately, I can't think of anything.
Then you...
Because I never planned
to get out on my own.
Tang Lici,
you're insane, aren't you?
You truly are insane! I'm certain now.
You are insane!
You…
Mr. Jiang, please believe me.
I swear on my honor as a disciple
of the Sword Sect
that I'm telling the truth.
Enough!
Miss Zhong,
what you're saying is
simply too shocking to believe.
Cheng…
he was my elder brother's
only son.
I practically
watched him grow up.
I know his character well.
How could he possibly
have taken that kind of evil pill?
The evil pills have begun to spread again.
Mr. Tang was
actually helping him
suppress the poison.
Miss Shei can testify to this.
Yes.
Are you done talking?
I know,
Master Jiang,
after losing your son,
you're very…
Have you ever lost a son?
Then what do you know?
You know nothing!
Brother.
Brother.
Master Jiang.
Master Jiang!
Master Jiang.
There must be a reason
why Jiang Cheng took the pills.
It's up to you to uncover the truth
and clear his name.
If you let grief blind you
to the truth and evidence,
aren't you just playing right into
the real killer's hands?
I saw with my own eyes
Cheng's body explode
in front of Tang Lici.
Tang Lici has admitted it herself!
What more proof
do you need?
Today, I'll make sure
that the murderer Tang Lici
will suffer Yanmen's
Three Cuts and Six Stabs Punishment.
If it turns out later that I killed
the wrong man,
I'll take my own life
to atone for it.
Light the fire!
If they
really put me on that burning stake,
I'll fight my way out of here.
Chi Yun,
a lot of times,
only when you hit rock bottom
does a way out finally appear.
What's happening?
Such a nice fragrance.
The scent of magnolia.
No,
not flowers.
It's sword energy.
Only one person has this kind of sword energy.
Who?
The one
who vanished long ago—
the Westwind Swordsman,
Feng Chuanxiang.
Mr. Feng?
I heard
you'd gone missing,
and I found it strange.
With such exceptional skills,
how could you
have just vanished?
I did encounter some problems.
Are you here today
to see Cheng?
Cheng has been killed.
I know.
Then why did you
extinguish the fire?
I was going to
make the murderer
suffer the Three Cuts and Six Stabs Punishment
before burning him to ashes
to honor Cheng's spirit in heaven.
Understand?
I can say with certainty,
Master Jiang,
that Cheng's death is part of
something much bigger.
Cheng and I were close friends.
I'd never deceive you
about something like this.
You know something?
There is indeed something off.
If you're willing
to trust me,
would you allow me
to investigate it?
Brother,
isn't that Cheng's…
Master Jiang,
do you believe me now?
What do you want?
I want…
Mr. Tang.
I need
to think it over carefully.
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