With a click, Wen Cheng's circuit broke, his back spasmed, and he fell to the sky.

At the same time, Yuan Jin, whose left foot turned into a hollow, fell to the ground, and the circuit was disconnected at the same time in an instant.

Wen Cheng, who was coliced all over his body, gritted his teeth and stood firm, but Yuan Jin fell to the ground.

On the grass with various colored light particles, Wen Cheng's gaze and Yuan Jin's gaze intertwined.

There is no longer an exchange of languages at this point.

He was just going to kill me, so ......

Wen Cheng retracted his condensation, clenched the branch of nothingness, and the five-inch void blade gradually gathered terrifying transparent particles.

The shadow of the boy covered Yuan Jin.

Yuan Jin hadn't recovered from the fear of losing a foot, but he just watched and felt the killing intent gathering in the shadows.

With a sound of sand, Wen Cheng patted the dust on his body, and then stretched out his hand towards Yuan Jin.

If Yuan Jin were killed in Zhenruling, he would face the wrath of the entire magic world.

In that moment, the branch of nothingness was nowhere to be seen.

Yuan Jin was stunned for a while, found that his feet had suddenly recovered, looked at Dao Yan who was calm on the porch, sighed to himself, stood up with his body and shook hands with Wen Cheng and lowered his head.

Dao Yan stretched out his rosary and waved, the cracks in the ground were stitched shut, and the green trees and flowers were restored one after another, as if they had not experienced anything.

The last person to come back to his senses was Wen Cheng, who was in a hurry just now, he looked at the bright sunshine in front of him and the world intertwined with red and green, the birds chirped in his ears, and the fragrance of flowers was fragrant.

The victorious young man turned his back to the crowd, and cast his eyes on the mountain in the distance, although he could not see the northern city here, but he thought about riding a bicycle, Su Meng sat in the back seat around his waist, and happily slid on the mountain road. I suddenly felt how comfortable the mountain breeze would be on my cheeks.

Xiaozhu resisted the urge to rush over and chose to let Wen Cheng attract attention.

Hardy looked at Wen Cheng's back and smiled with unknown intentions, he would be a strong opponent in the future, but it would also be for Asmo.

Dao Yan didn't know when he returned to the house.

Ryu Zhen looked to the side.

"You won." Yuan Jin whispered.

I won?

I'm going to win another magician?

Wen Cheng nodded his head and lowered his head again.

For some reason, there is no joy of victory.

To be precise, with the help of Liu Zhen, Master Dao Yan and one other person.

You can't say thank you to them yet, or you'll be considered cheating.

Wen Cheng looked at several young people behind Hadi, the most petite of them was wearing a pink cloak, and the owner of the cherry blossom fragrance was undoubtedly her, about eleven or twelve years old.

What a cute little girl!

Why do you keep avoiding me?

Forget it, let's go back and find a chance......

"Okay, then our Yuan family has no opinion on the agreement, what about the Lin family?" Yuan Jin asked.

"Withdraw tomorrow." Hadi replied.

Obviously, Zhenzhi is the biggest winner, why can't Wen Cheng and Liu Zhen be happy.

"Alright, please shave your hair with the Great Magician, it's really exciting." Yuan Mei sneered.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yoo Jin.

Moon Seung stared at Yoo Jin with concern, winning the duel or failing to save Yoo Jin's hair......

A victory in exchange for the shame of a true princess.

If anything......

Wen Cheng walked over to Liu Zhen's side.

“…… Need my help? ”

"No, I'll do it myself."

Wen Cheng stopped talking.

This is a moment that belongs to Yoo Jin.

She swept her eyes over everyone present, and let her robe and skirt drag on the grass towards the courtyard, walking on the path surrounded by patches of flowers and plants, looking down on every tiny life form in the cracks of the bluestone slabs.

Like the ends of hair, these unknown life forms wither and dissipate with the morning dew every day.

The girl stood still, reaching out towards the sky, and in a patch of sunlight, the wide sleeves slipped naturally, revealing slender arms.

Without any reserved demeanor, Liu Zhen stretched out his right hand and pulled out the mahogany hairpin on the top of his head.

The red hair fell gracefully like a crane's feather, and a few strands of hair in front of her swept her eyes, and the dazzling red was handed to her lips.

I don't know if it's determination or shame, my hair is stained with blood on my lips.

Staring at the sky as usual, his eyes endured the self-esteem that was shattered in front of everyone's eyes.

The childish childhood and youth are long gone, and now only old photos of my mother and brother are left in the drawer, and the dusty motorcycle in the living room.

Probably hearing that the girl's monologue also had a different meaning, and the dark clouds dispersed to both sides like actors on the curtain call.

People will suffer a lot of humiliation in their lives, and the greater the ideal and the higher the mind, the more humiliation a person will suffer.

The fish died in the net to bear the momentary pleasure, or swallowed the humiliation and continued to walk step by step.

Liu Zhen understands how to choose.

The dazzling sunlight gathered on the red-robed girl who seemed to be determined to die.

Wen Cheng knelt down on one knee, clenched his fists and looked at the lord with tears in his eyes, and Xiaozhu knelt down with him, looking at Liu Zhen solemnly behind his brother.

Yuan Jin bowed his head and was silent, Yuan Mei was so shocked by the real arrogant posture that he couldn't speak, and Hadi sighed meaningfully.

Yoo Jin, the world at the moment has only this name.

With her back to the crowd, when she looked so deeply at the sky.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

As if to repair all the scars of ten years ago, Ryu Jin threw a smile into the sky.

The tear slid down her lips and merged with the blood.

Ryu Jin pulled her hair in one hand.

The flame-like red hair was held in the girl's hand as hard as if it had been choked by fate.

She then called out to Chixiao, and the crimson sword landed on her shoulder, blooming with a hundredfold rage.

The dazzling silhouette, the snow-white skin, the proud eyes that make everything surrender, and the firm posture against the backdrop of the robe.

Liu Zhen looked up to the sky and stared, as if the sky had appeared to cover the sky and the doomsday fleet.

At that moment, thousands of thoughts rushed by.

Struggling to come into this world from the womb of my mother, babbling with rattles, learning to walk for the first time, going to school for the first time, going abroad for the first time, going to work for the first time, entering the palace of marriage, having children, love and hatred, career ups and downs...... At that moment, I had gray hair, and I had children and grandchildren, but there was a day of parting.

So, after saying goodbye to all this......

I left the atmosphere and entered the dark universe.

Dance with shooting stars, say hello to the moon, and soar freely in the void!

What a refreshing feeling! I just need to choose the long-awaited direction, the country that calls me, and keep moving forward! Keep moving forward!

But at some point, the atrium beat violently.

Looking back...... In the endless darkness, I saw only one star of blue light.

My home...... Doomed?

Is my life destined to be spent in loneliness?

Is our story destined to be forgotten by others?

More and more humiliation and anger slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she turned into blood, flames, and red particles of light bursting out.

It's a belated vow.

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The end is near.

I, Liu Zhen, swear to God.

From this moment on, give up her identity as a girl.

From this moment on, she will bear the name of the real princess of the Han Dynasty.

No longer aspire to the empty country.

Whether it's hot or cold.

Whether I'm a warrior, a leader, or something else.

It doesn't matter if the enemy is five, ten, or more.

Whether we only have tens of thousands, thousands, or even one person left.

Endless fields, where we will fight.

Row upon row of cities, where we will fight.

The turquoise sea, where we will fight.

Rolling mountains, where we will fight.

The boundless firmament, where we will fight.

Ethereal space, where we will fight.

I will unite all forces that can be united to eliminate Asmo, the Solomon Foundation, and all those who dare to covet our homeland!

No matter how difficult it is, no matter how many sacrifices there are......

No matter how much loneliness there is along the way......

Never give in, never give up!

Never!

Heaven can tell!

In the dazzling sunlight, she summoned the power to swallow the sky and the earth, and swung her crimson sword into the sky.

Strands of girl's memories fell in the air like catkins, and then turned into flames and dust and floated into the sky the moment they touched the ground.

The red hair that just touched the shoulder, and the messy ends were still scattered with red fire marks.

The real princess turned around, holding her sword in one hand and clasping it in the other, proud of everyone.

That's what you want.

This is the price of willfulness and arrogance.

This is the lonely youth.

"Knight."

"In!"

"Sending off guests, holding a war readiness meeting."