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Zulu
[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 7]
Please wield the Dormant Dragon Sword
and inherit the title of Patriarch.
Lord Kui, please wield the Dormant Dragon Sword
and inherit the title of Patriarch.
All, rise.
I promise you.
When this is over,
I will take you home,
with honor
and in freedom.
Sir.
Sir,
Senior Fanhua
was killed by the Su family
while seizing the Dormant Dragon Sword.
In the days after,
Senior Jinke, who was to receive him,
was ambushed,
no remains found.
Fanhua,
your health was poor,
so no wine for you,
only tea.
You even said
tea would help you live longer.
But I told you,
We're assassins.
We dance with death.
If fun lasts a day,
we make it count.
My condolences, Sir.
[Xie Ba, head of the Xie family]
Where is Xie Qidao's disciple?
Xie Buxie lost to Su Muyu,
and then...
went missing.
No trace since?
You mean
Xie Buxie defected?
I dare not say that.
In Blood River,
there is no "missing".
If he left without leave,
that is desertion!
Send two men to find him.
Also,
send word to Xie Qidao
to come
to Jiuxiao City.
Regarding Uncle Qidao...
I visited him before,
but...
he drove me out.
Everything has a price.
If he wants to shield
his disciple,
he will pay for it!
Blood River
is not some martial sect.
He doesn't get to shut in and train!
And now...
Who allowed you to stand?
On your knees.
Kneel three days straight!
Sir.
Who killed him?
The Su family.
Su Zhe.
His gold ring
would cause wounds like this.
The Su family
actually sent that monster.
They all stand
with the Patriarch?
Likely not.
He showed up
to kill the miracle physician
of Medicine King Valley,
but for some reason
he suddenly killed our men.
I fought with my life
to bring back the young master's body.
Rise, all of you.
In Blood River, we live on the edge.
That's the way of things.
Even if the dead is my son,
you need not mourn!
Who's coming?
The Death Coffin?
Locked inside The Death Coffin
is that madman.
Sir,
you must not open this coffin.
It's far too dangerous!
The Death Coffin
has been under the watch of the Soul Reapers' Hall.
Why is it here?
I requested it from the Soul Reapers' Hall.
Since they agreed to lend it,
it shows their loyalty lies
with our Mu family.
Ah, Changhe...
either you don't act at all,
or when you do,
you plunge Blood River into chaos.
Master,
stop mocking me.
Look at me.
Mu Zizhe beat me to a pulp.
I'm not as tough as you claim.
Xie Fanhua is dead,
you know that, right?
I killed him.
That guy
was already
half dead anyway.
The Xie family
had long wished him dead.
Without his death,
those younger ones
couldn't step into view.
If Xie Fanhua were healthy,
there's no doubt
he'd be the Xie family's next head.
You killed him,
that's on your record.
But killing Mu Bai...
you went too far.
What?
Mu Bai is dead too?
Who did it?
You don't know?
Su Zhe.
Who sent him?
We're doomed.
Uncle Zhe's usually
the laziest of us,
why so eager this time?
Since he killed Mu Bai,
if I run into Mu Zizhe again,
he'll skin me alive!
Mu Zizhe is a madman.
Now you've killed his son,
he won't just skin you,
he'll skin
the whole Su family.
For the past hundred years,
Blood River had its infighting.
But the standoff among the Three Families
never changed.
This time
may be different.
Master,
this really isn't on me.
Uncle Zhe did it himself.
I sent him to kill
the miracle physician,
not Mu Bai.
Enough.
What's done is done.
Since that's the case,
we may as well
make all Blood River bear the name Su.
Master, you're bold and brilliant.
I, Su Changhe,
will follow you to the death!
You'll die for me,
but what about Su Zhe?
Uncle Zhe...
what about him?
Master feared Mu Zizhe's revenge,
so he just sent a unit
to reinforce Su Zhe.
But they found
Su Zhe didn't fight Su Muyu,
instead he chose to travel with Su Muyu
and that miracle physician
back to the Spider's Nest.
So Su Muyu turned Uncle Zhe
to his side?
Master.
Just now...
Buxie came back.
[Xie Qidao of the Xie family]
He's back?
The task is done?
He said nothing about it,
just left this.
He fought Su Muyu.
This is the eighth move he mastered?
Buxie said
this still isn't the true eighth move.
He needs a few more years to roam.
He'll return once he finds the answer.
He's mad.
In Blood River,
if one goes roaming the martial world
and stays out over ten days,
the Soul Reapers' Hall's kill writ
will be issued
without hesitation.
That's the second matter.
We received a letter from the family head.
What does it say?
I can't bother reading
their usual nonsense.
Just tell me straight.
The head says,
Xie Buxie's ignored the mission
and left Blood River without leave,
a capital offense.
But if you will come out
to Jiuxiao City
and aid the Xie family,
they'll ask the Soul Reapers' Hall
for a writ
pardoning Xie Buxie.
Xie Ba...
is quite the schemer.
[Luojiuxiao Inn]
Medicine time.
Feed me.
Hey...
What?
Shouldn't you feed me
after you hurt me?
I'm not clinging to you for life anyway.
Count yourself lucky.
Such a thoughtful young lord.
Stalling me with this trick
isn't a good idea.
Your wounds will heal,
and I...
will seek the Patriarch
to avenge Second Master Tang.
Bitter medicine.
Then wait till I'm healed,
and we'll talk.
After all, a Xuanwu Guardian
should pay his debt first,
then seek revenge.
Uncle Zhe.
That noise you made yesterday
was way too loud.
I heard it all.
Do you really want to be Patriarch?
You think I'm fit for it?
No.
If my daughter
takes a shine to you,
absolutely not.
If she doesn't,
then maybe.
You jest, Uncle Zhe.
News came from outside
that Xie Fanhua is dead.
Changhe killed him.
Mu Bai is dead too.
I killed him.
Didn't Mu Bai already flee?
So what do you think?
Changhe was behind that.
Mu Qingyang secretly joined
Changhe's faction.
And on Changhe's orders,
he killed Mu Bai
to frame you.
That brat...
He even schemes against me.
He killed two young masters with one strike,
seeming to cripple two families,
but really dumping the blame on the Su family.
This Blood River chaos
has shifted
from Three Families racing to kill the Patriarch
and seize the Dormant Dragon Sword
into a full-blown free-for-all.
The greatest gains
often come
from the greatest chaos.
Changhe's game
has reached its endgame.
I should've guessed
he wasn't helping
the Su family.
He wanted the Dormant Dragon Sword himself.
But even with the sword in hand,
it's not over.
Things were never as simple
as Changhe thought.
Looks like
you have a plan of your own.
The poison's nearly cleared.
Has the young miracle physician returned?
Long time no see,
Sir.
Zhe?
Why did you
suddenly show up here?
Did that brat Su Jinhui
send you to kill me?
Years ago,
I once risked my life
for you.
Now we meet again,
Sir,
you actually think
I came to kill you?
That stings.
Isn't it so?
It was, at first,
but my daughter said
if we took the fee,
we must cure you.
I listened to her.
Your daughter?
The Wen family of Medicine King Valley...
No wonder.
So,
I should thank you, Sir.
If not for that business with you,
I'd have had no way
to reunite with my girl.
Miracle physician indeed.
Yes.
Your poison
is mostly cleared.
But remember:
for the next few days,
don't use inner force at will,
or all is wasted.
So you used Soul-Swap Technique
to probe my memory
to seek your father.
And to cure your poison, too!
I didn't lie to you.
Look,
you're back
to being healthy.
About the fee we agreed on,
shouldn't we settle that?
Everything I promised
will be paid in full.
I'm just curious,
miracle physician,
how did you cure me?
I used Soul-Swap Technique
to share your senses,
so I also tasted
that poison's agony
throughout your body.
But in the process,
I found
among the body's 720 points,
one point
untouched by that poison.
That's the Zhiyang point.
So I used a silver needle
to herd the poison
and drive it all
into Zhiyang.
Then you set one more needle
to vent the toxins out?
"Vented them out"?
Not that simple.
This poison
should've been incurable.
Only one way:
life for life.
Life for life?
You need someone
with superb inner force
to cover Zhiyang with a palm
and draw the poison out.
That means
taking it into himself.
Then here's the question:
in this Spider's Nest,
who would trade a life
for you, Sir?
It was Kewen.
I still remember
the day we entered the Spider's Nest together.
Back then,
you could barely stand.
Yet before him,
you kept a steady front,
never lowering your guard.
But that very man
before whom you refused
to drop your guard,
he gave up
his life for you
in the end.
Sir,
what was there
between you two?
Simply put,
they were once brothers who shared a bond.
Later one became
the almighty Patriarch,
the other
a hunchbacked, ugly gatekeeper.
That's about it.
Where is he now?
He's gone.
Uncle Arhat,
you really won't wait
for the Patriarch to wake?
No.
Even if he wakes,
there's no need to meet again.
What lay between us
is wiped clean
from this moment.
As for this Spider's Nest,
handle it as you see fit.
If the Patriarch is fine,
then this Spider's Nest
should now belong to Medicine King Valley.
Very well.
That young miracle physician
is a fine girl.
Never thought
you would tease others.
Only at the brink of death
do people truly see themselves
and win their freedom.
Now,
I'm no longer of Blood River,
nor Mu Kewen of the Mu family,
nor the keeper
of this Spider's Nest.
Without these burdens,
I suddenly feel
living in this world
seems to have
a bit more flavor.
And I no longer
wish so much to die.
Uncle Arhat...
I've heard
your story with Su Changhe.
You're much like
me and Mingce in our youth.
Oh, Mu Mingce
was the Patriarch's name back then.
I hope
the ending between you two
can be different
from ours.
He said
what he owed you
is paid this time.
And what you owe him...
leave it to the next life.
For the rest of his days,
he won't be Mu Kewen,
nor belong to Blood River.
No more meetings.
He's drawn almost all the toxins
from your body,
but traces remain.
I'll clear it with acupuncture
over the next few days.
But remember:
for these days,
do not stir your inner force,
or it may return.
So,
does what comes next
have nothing to do with us?
Then please, Sir,
write the Soul Reapers' Hall.
I'm leaving.
Tell them not to send killers after me.
I gave you a chance,
but you stayed.
Some choices
don't allow regret.
Do not misuse your inner force.
Uncle Zhe,
let me speak with the Patriarch
before we decide.
You're right.
Go talk first.
If talk fails,
I'll collect your body.
Uncle Zhe, I hope
you won't have to.
The miracle physician
has cleared my poison.
Muyu,
you fulfilled
your own promise.
I'll grant you freedom.
Come here.
Back then outside the Wailing Abyss,
with one sword
I planted the Life-Death Contract in you.
The seven-year term nears.
Only my inner force can dissolve it.
That is our pact.
Now,
I'll purge it for you.
No need, Sir.
The poison
was cured years ago.
What?
When I mastered the Eighteen-Sword Array,
sword qi flooded my body
and by chance that Life-Death Contract
was dispelled.
So that's it.
I always thought
you risked your life to guard me
because of the shackle of the Life-Death Contract.
You once saved my brother and me
outside the Wailing Abyss.
That kindness
was worth my sword at your side.
And the day I became a Kui,
I swore with the Twelve Zodiacs
an oath as well.
Not by coercion,
nor for profit,
but for...
loyalty and duty.
I believe
that's simply how it should be.
Thank you.
Just doing my duty.
Don't say that again.
I prefer
the word earlier:
loyalty.
Blood River's Furnace
can't teach that word.
My father taught me that.
The Sword God Zhuo Yuluo!
He truly was remarkable.
I always remember
what he told me:
in this world,
honor bonds and keep your word.
Forget either,
and you lose the right to wield a sword.
Honor bonds, keep your word...
Just for those words,
you will guard me to the death,
at any cost?
Some costs are off-limits.
What cost?
Su Changhe...
he must not die.
Muyu,
I'm already old.
Though the poison's gone,
I have only a few years left.
Who do you think
should bear
this Dormant Dragon Sword?
[Qingming today; cold wind blows, grudges dissolve]
[Ghost Gate opens, Yin and Yang reunite]
No flowers, no wine in the Qingming rain.
Blades and swords mark the road of no return.
What a perfect day,
just Su Muyu's kind of weather.
Have you thought
of a name?
I want the name Su Muyu.
Why?
That day my family was slain,
my father shielded me,
set me on a floating plank,
and the current carried me here.
It was dusk,
with a steady, gentle rain.
A good name.
And you?
What will you be called?
Two suns make "Chang",
meaning prosperous,
bright.
So I'm...
Su Changhe.
♪Bound by fate, I draw my blade again♪
♪Rain drifts on steel at dusk♪
♪Moon ripples below, road far ahead♪
♪Dust rises, I walk toward the light♪
♪Even alone through storm and snow♪
♪I know spring dawn waits not far ahead♪
♪I know spring dawn waits not far ahead♪
[Unpredictable, Untraceable]
Sir.
Su Muyu has passed Qinghe Street.
He'll be here
any minute now.
He's coming alone?
Yes.
Looks like
he found our hideout
and came for us.
Coming alone,
he wants to negotiate.
Will he negotiate,
Changhe?
Negotiate what?
It's hard to make him say a few words.
You expect him
to talk deals?
You can negotiate without talking.
We Su folk negotiate
by the sword.
[Sword Qi Soars]
I've waited long for you,
Su Muyu!
I'm here for the master.
Halt!
Su Muyu,
let me test your sword.
Su Ze
facing Su Muyu?
Tricks and trifles.
Better use
your Eighteen-Sword Array.
You want to see my sword?
I want to see
who is the strongest swordsman
of this Su generation.
Why is the Su family's top swordsman
one of them?
Did Su Ze crown himself?
You use daggers.
If you take a sword,
I'll look forward
to that instant
you draw,
to your blade's light.
Let's make a bet.
How many moves before Su Ze's down?
Ze is still too young.
Within five moves, I'd say.
♪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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