Chapter 1155

Seeing Zhao Huaian flying over with a sword, Yu Huatian immediately threw Diao Buyu away, then grabbed Zhao Huaian's sword with his bare hand, bending and breaking it. But he didn't expect that a son sword was hidden inside the mother sword. In a flash, Zhao Huaian pulled out the son sword and, before Yu Huatian could react, slashed his throat!

Yu Huatian finally died!

Before dying, his face was full of disbelief, as if he couldn't imagine that he would actually die in this desert. His hand, which had been shaved down to white bone, was stuck in Zhao Huaian's chest; another childhood shadow!

In the cinema, not many people felt the joy of the big villain being killed; instead, it became very quiet, a quietness tinged with some melancholy.

"Sure enough, just as I guessed, Yu Huatian died at Longmen."

"No wonder he wasn't in 'The World's Number One'."

"Eunuch Cao vividly demonstrated what it means to stay steady and not be reckless; Yu Huatian was just a bit too reckless. If he had brought more people to chase, I'm afraid the result would have been very different."

"However, this is also good, at least Zhao Huaian and Jin Xiangyu survived."

"......"

The big show came to an end, and the audience discussed in low voices.

"Longmen Inn" basically explained all the suspense left by the Jiang Yuyan series.

"Yanqiu, Yanqiu......" On the desolate desert, yellow sand rolled, and Zhao Huaian, seriously injured, murmured Ling Yanqiu's name.

Unfortunately, there is no more Ling Yanqiu in the world.

The background music played a flute melody, the one Ling Yanqiu often played.

Amidst the melodious flute sound, a flute lay quietly on the desert.

It's just a pity that the person is gone, leaving only Zhao Huaian's tears.

The scene switched.

The three parted ways in the desert.

After Zhao Huaian's injuries healed, he prepared to leave the Longmen Inn.

Jin Xiangyu asked sadly: "Will you ever return to the Longmen Inn?"

Zhao Huaian sighed and said: "When the next batch of guests arrives here, you will have already forgotten me, this passing traveler. I don't have the courage to face this desert again. I'm leaving the pass."

The implication was that he would never return.

After speaking, Zhao Huaian rode away on a camel.

The morning sun shone on him and the camel, casting long shadows that grew further and further away.

And where they stood, Jin Xiangyu wept uncontrollably.

She looked at Zhao Huaian's receding back, then her gaze became firm, as if she had made a particularly major decision, and she turned and mounted her horse with heroic spirit.

She and the chef rode back to the Longmen Inn, but took out all the fine wine, sprinkled it on the inn, and with a fire, ignited it!

Jin Xiangyu watched the raging fire instantly engulf the entire inn, a faint smile appearing on her face: "Let's leave this heartless place. Come on, let's go find Zhao Huaian."

The two rode away, disappearing into the horizon.

Thus, the Longmen Inn was gone.

The Longmen Inn, where everyone came for profit, was burned down by a fire.

Jin Xiangyu was also gone.

There is no more Jin Xiangyu in the world; what remains is a remarkable woman who dared to love and hate for true feelings.

The film ended.

"Flying Swords of Longmen" had a total duration of two hours. When the whole movie ended, it was already nearly 2:10 AM. Countless audience members were not sleepy at all; instead, their minds were restless for a long time. This movie had too many places worth pondering and savoring.

At the same time, no one got up; everyone was waiting for the post-credits scene.

As everyone knows, that pair of twins, You Mingyue, loves to play with post-credits scenes. With their personalities, it's impossible for this movie not to have one at the end.

What's more, at the end of the TV series "The World's Number One", Jiang Yuyan once said she would come to Longmen, so will she appear in the post-credits scene?

It's not impossible.

Everyone watched the credits at the end of the movie patiently, waiting.

They didn't have to wait too long; soon, the big screen lit up again.

Blue sky, yellow sand.

Yellow sand connected to the sky, and the sky connected to the yellow sand.

Looking from afar, a bright yellow figure, wearing a bamboo hat, riding a camel, was moving forward in the wind and sand.

The camera zoomed in rapidly.

Air bangs, bright yellow palace attire, beautiful as a peach blossom, it was none other than Jiang Yuyan.

The camel walked forward with a jingling sound. After reaching a certain spot, Jiang Yuyan dismounted, and at the same time, she had two jars of wine in her hands.

She opened one of them and poured it on the ground; in the blink of an eye, it seeped into the yellow sand, while she drank from the other one herself.

After drinking a few mouthfuls, Jiang Yuyan mounted the camel and rode away, going further and further.

Throughout the whole process, she didn't say a word.

Silence is the best farewell.

In the end, in the vast and boundless world, she softly recited a poem: "The world's winds and clouds emerge from our generation, once entering the Jianghu, the years hasten; imperial ambitions and hegemony are discussed in laughter, not as good as a drunken life. Drawing swords and riding across, waving through ghost rain, white bones like mountains, birds startled and flying. Worldly affairs are like tides, people are like water, only sighing at how many return from the Jianghu."

The voice echoed far and wide in the world, lingering for a long time.

The "Jiang Yuyan Legend" series concluded.