Lixia:

How long have you and I known each other? It's been three years, and I don't think I've ever written anything for you. Hehe, I wrote hundreds of thousands of words of novels, and "Epic Lion Battle" has been sold in the fifth volume, and letters to my family can be piled up on a desk, and I forget you.

Come to think of it, I'm such an unqualified lover. There are no love letters, no confessions, no anniversaries of all kinds, even romantic dates between couples are rare, and even a sentence of I love you is not spoken.

But you never minded. No, maybe you mind, just buried in your heart and didn't say it.

I, wrong. I, guilty. I, review.

From now on, I'm going to make up for what I owe you, starting with love letters.

I know that you can feel my heart as much as I can feel yours. There are no wings and two flying phoenixes, and the heart is a little clear, probably this is the state.

So I secretly wrote you this love letter in the middle of the night, hoping to surprise you.

Lixia, this is my love letter to you, and it's the first time I've ever written a love letter to someone. No, not only in this life, but also in the previous life.

Lixia, I like you, it's a confession three years late.

Lixia, I love you, and that's how I feel when I write this letter.

Lixia, remember? You and I met for the first time. The night was beautiful that day, and although it wasn't a full moon, it was still bright. After secretly practicing the knife, I met you who had just lifted the stealth.

In retrospect, you were careless at that time, otherwise I would never have discovered your existence.

Thank God, thank you, Sister Goddess, for letting me meet you when you are not yet mature.

I was beaten badly by you, and the first defeat in my life was given to me by you. You may not believe it, but I was smooth sailing on the road of martial arts before, and I never lost the competition between my peers, and I was the first person of my age to concede.

It was you who shattered my pride with your absolute strength. It was you who made me realize my shortcomings with your rich experience. It's you, tell me what a fight is.

For the first time, I understood what it meant to be on the line.

It was also at that time that a mysterious shadow took root in my heart and became a demonic obstacle in my heart, lingering and following me like a shadow.

After that, I mobilized all my relationships and used all the resources at my disposal, just to find your message. Finally, I see you again.

Draw your sword, fight, and get knocked down. Punch, fight, get knocked down. The cycle repeats itself, and it is defeated and defeated.

The fight again and again has narrowed the gap between you and me, and also made me guess your true identity, as well as the fact that you are a girl.

At that time, I occasionally wondered, will I impress you too? After all, you didn't really kill me again and again.

I think maybe I didn't like you at that time.

I'm starting to enjoy fighting you, secretly capturing the unconsciously soft beauty of your moves, secretly thinking about how to take off your mask. Every encounter with you, I cherish it extraordinarily.

I occasionally think that it would be nice to just stay in the republic. It is estimated that in another ten years, you will inherit the title of legendary killer, and I, maybe mixed up with the name of the first bodyguard. We just keep entanglement, grinding each other, sharpening each other, until we die of old age or step into a higher realm.

Hehe, maybe in a hundred years, when future generations mention us, they will make up a poignant love story.

I'm a little scared, I'm afraid you're going to be discovered, you're going to be mobbed, you're going to lose your life in the mission.

So, I began to prepare for you, to prepare a way out, to prepare a means to save you from danger in case of any eventuality.

Fortunately, you have completed the task again and again, and even if you don't complete it, you can get out of the way, and my preparation didn't come in handy. But it doesn't matter, it's not the best to be useful, just so that I can perfect my preparation again and again, and provide you with the best way back when you need it one day.

I've got news again, that the rookie killer is going to assassinate a certain big guy. I rushed with joy, hoping to meet you, to show you my newly practiced sword, to see if it was qualified to take off your mask.

It's just that you don't know what's wrong, absent-minded, and the original flawless stealth is easily recognized. You, you've missed a shot, you're under siege.

A famous place with a good local reputation, it is very insidious to mix in the crowd to give you a palm.

I was on fire at the time, Qiuqiu, a shameless old thing, you are waiting for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has to chop you alive.

Seeing that your injuries are getting worse and worse, I am so anxious that I have hinted several times, but you have not seen it. I can't help but fight side by side with you, it's really not a big deal to launch the 'Divine Qi Unity' and run away with you.

Sanqing is above, the gods and Buddhas bless, you used some kind of secret method to stimulate the potential of the body to escape, and it also made my heart let go of a small half.

Yo, you guys who don't know how to die, do you still want to chase? Try? Make sure you're cool, is it true that the trap I stole from the teacher was laid for nothing?

The account that hurt you, let me collect some interest first.

While setting up suspicions and leading away the pursuers, he is looking for your traces by virtue of his familiarity with you. I've finally found you, and you're staggering, covered in bruises, and you can't even disguise your body.

At that moment, I understood what it was like to be in pain. Forgot to take revenge on the bastard who wounded you, forgot to confuse the pursuers, and even forgot the purpose of coming to the Republic.

At that moment, I only had one wish left, I, to save you.

I'm glad I had all the medicines in advance. I am very glad that Mr. Yun taught me how to deal with emergencies. I'm glad that I have the "Unity of Spirit" plug-in.

Actually, you don't know, the first time I used "Divine Qi Unity" in front of you was not in the Misty Canyon, but in the tree hole in the northern part of the Republic.

It's hard to explain why, and when I was cleaning your wounds, I was a little distracted by your body, and even began to think crankily.

I desperately told myself that this was saving people, and I couldn't have distracting thoughts. But the more this happens, the more the heart is like a wild horse that can't stop. If I didn't have the "Yin Qi" that can greatly suppress feelings, I might not be as good as a beast.

Soon, you wake up and want to leave.

I suddenly had a thought, anyway, you can't beat me now, and it's really unreasonable not to bully.

So I pressed you back, and deliberately pretended to be vicious. Looking at your embarrassed and annoyed expression, my heart beat half a beat slower.

I'm sure, I'm in love with you. What makes me even happier is that you are finally willing to tell me your name, Mao Lixia, born in Lixia.

Your body is recovering day by day, and the intention of going is becoming more and more obvious, and I want to keep you by my side, but I know you won't agree. In the midst of the struggle, I came up with an idea.

That day, you didn't say goodbye, in fact, I hid next to you and followed you from a distance until you came home.

I lived on the hill opposite your house, and with my innate resistance to illusion, I secretly watched you through the Qimen Dunjia around your house.

For a month, you didn't go out, and you received exercises from your father day and night. While I am distressed, I am also trying my best to exercise myself, afraid of being thrown away by you.

Until one day, you left the house as if you had lost your soul, and I suddenly had a bad premonition.

I rushed out regardless of it, wanting to see you, wanting to comfort you. As a result, I didn't find you, but I broke into your house by mistake and met your father who was about to die, a man who loved his daughter but didn't know how to express it, and was entangled in family inheritance and his own feelings.

When my life was nearing the end, my father's love finally overrode the fate of the family, opened your heart, and gave me the opportunity to enter your heart.

Lixia, there is one more thing you don't know, your father promised to hand you over to me before leaving.

Lixia, it's up to you to decide your silver, but I want you to be my silver.

Lixia, I want you to be by my side, I like your gentleness, I like your thoughtfulness, I like your quietness, I like everything about you.

Lixia, I want to marry you. Don't say things that are worthy or unworthy. If you really don't deserve it, it's also that I, a flowery toad, are not worthy of you. But the toad will never give up on you. Since you are leprosy, you will be leprosy to the end.

Lixia, I have always felt that it is much better to hide love in my heart, in my mouth, and in my eyes, than to put it on my lips. But now, I figured out that love is love, and it would be better to say it.

Lixia, I love you.

- Dawn Schwarzer