"Huh?"

The blow that had not been there for a long time made Rashar aware of the change, and the thunder meteors that streaked across the sky overhead, the distant roar of thunder, and the dissipating aura of destruction also told her one thing—

The threat of death is gone.

When you think about it, it also seems to mean one thing - this so-called test is finally over.

So, I've passed the test?

Hi~, tired~, is it necessary to make it so exciting?

At this time, Asa Yin also broke free from the protection of Razal, ran in a few steps and jumped over, and ran over the palm of the puppet that was gradually getting smaller, and rushed to his brother.

"Brother! You're scaring me to death! It's just too much! Actually duel with Teacher Rachar privately! If Sister Saber hadn't told me your location, I don't know what would have happened! How can this be, it's so capricious! In case ······"

As she spoke, her eyes couldn't help but redden, and her tone was a little choked: "What if you get hurt?" If something happens to you, what do you want people to do~·······"

In any case, the shallow sound is most worried about his brother.

Qingyin smiled slightly, reached out and pressed her low choked little head, and gently rubbed it as usual.

"Isn't that all right? Your brother and I are amazing, when can I get hurt so easily, don't make too much fuss, it won't look good if you cry. ”

"Nasty! People are talking about seriousness! Such a dangerous thing is no joke! Didn't you say 'what if'? ”

"Okay, okay, I promise there won't be a next time, just forgive me this time~"

"Hmph~"

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Rachar on the side couldn't help but roll his eyes: Hey, hey, hey, I'm the one who gets hurt?! I was the one who almost died! Why don't you care about me, you dead girl!

There must be a limit to eccentricity! Acting too unscrupulously in front of me, a lonely person, right?

It's a shame that I just tried my best to protect you, you little conscienceless~········

Of course, no one cares about her resentment at this time.

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"Then again······ brother, why do you do that?"

was almost reacted to by the unscrupulous brother +- brother's shallow voice, and asked seriously with a small face.

Qingyin chuckled and replied: "Na~, I just want to test your ability and qualifications as a mentor in my own way, after all, you are my only sister, how can you simply entrust it to others - even if it is only possible, I have to check it for you in advance~"

Rachar, who was on the side, couldn't help but roar in his heart when he heard this: You are a dead sister, is that called "checking"? Don't say it so lightly, bastard!

When Qianyin heard this, she couldn't help frowning cutely, and muttered softly with a bitter little face: "Isn't the Lun family still deciding to leave······

Qingyin smiled and asked softly and seriously, "So, have you decided now?" ”

Asayne raised her head and looked at his gentle and doting eyes, her heart trembled slightly, and she had a hint of enlightenment.

Why did my brother do this? Why is all this happening?

Isn't it because of your own hesitation?

Ming Ming had already decided to become stronger and have more power to protect his family, and responded to his brother's expectations to complete the agreement between the two, but when faced with a choice, he was hesitant to drag his feet.

It was necessary to take into account my brother's feelings, but I was wrong from the beginning.

Didn't my brother say it a long time ago? He will support my choice unconditionally, I just need to boldly walk happily on the path that I see fit!

If you are so focused on his feelings that you are stagnant, then ask yourself, is this really what he wants to see?

My brother never thought of turning himself into a good girl who only obeyed his arrangement!

It is precisely because I understand my mind that my brother will always work silently to support me as much as possible, but I have never understood my brother's mind, it is really unseemly!

Thinking of this, Qianyin's expression became firm, nodded vigorously, and said, "Brother, do you remember what you said to me on the evening of the day you were discharged from the hospital?" ”

"Huh?"

Qingyin was puzzled for a while.

"You said that you would hold up a vast sky for me, and let me fly freely in it."

Qingyin suddenly, smiled and nodded, and said firmly: "That is my promise, and I will never break my promise." ”

"I know, I've always known that you've been working hard, brother, but before you hold up the sky for me, I think I should learn how to fly first."

said in a faint voice, there was reluctance and attachment in his eyes, but more resolutely.

Seeing her appearance, Qingyin smiled sincerely, although there will definitely be reluctance in his heart, but this is what he thinks of Qianyin as it should be, and it is also what he wants to see the most.

"Have you already decided?"

"Hmm!"

"yes, that's good."

Qingyin said, raising her steps and walking towards Razal behind her, and with the firm step of her footsteps, the illusion energy on her body surged, and two heroic and extraordinary spirits broke out of his body, leaving where she had been standing.

"Is it over?"

Only a dark leotard remained, and the emaciated Karna had a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, and muttered a little relaxed and clear-looking, as if he had expected that the development of things would end in such a situation.

As for the fact that his unscrupulous master used the supreme treasure that he had replaced with armor to shoot stars, he didn't care at all.

Lancelot, on the other hand, after breaking away from Qingyin's body, keenly felt a trace of fluctuations in the air because of his appearance, and immediately knelt on the ground without hesitation, his attitude was respectful and reverent, but his expression was extremely complicated - remorse, joy, emotion, self-blame······ The emotions are too complex to describe, but the most of them are the extreme happiness of being able to see each other in such a posture again.

"Allow me, my king, a sinner, to greet you, for I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

The void air flashed with a burst of golden particle light, Artoria transformed from the state of the spirit child, looked at the kneeling man on the ground, her eyes flashed a trace of nostalgia and emotion, and said to him in a clear and noble voice and a slightly solemn tone: "I didn't think we would meet here, long time no see, Lancelot, get up, we don't need to be so restrained." ”

However, Lancelot did not mean to get up: "No, I am no longer qualified to stand by your side with the unpardonable sin. ”

Seeing his posture, how could Artoria not understand what he meant, Qingli's face couldn't help but have a trace of bitterness, and she still persuaded her: "Are you still dwelling on what happened?" As I said, it's all my fault, and I've always known that you're just trying to correct my mistakes, and you don't have to take all the blame on yourself. ”

"No, you have never been wrong, because you have always been so noble and selfless, everything is because of me, I can't forgive myself despicably because of your selflessness, to be able to see you again is already the greatest salvation for me, I'm sorry, I didn't ask you for the first time before, but at least now, please sanction me, the belated punishment has been delayed for too long, it always torments my heart and soul, this is my only wish, please be sure to put an end to my sin, no matter in any way, I'll gladly accept it! ”

His attitude was too resolute, and Artoria, who already knew him, didn't know how to persuade for a while, so she could only secretly have a headache.

Not to mention the tangled master and servant, the clear voice that returned to its original state slowly walked up to Lachalle, looked at her for a while, and spat out two unusually simple words:

"Talk?"

The words are simple, but the meaning is already obvious - he has already approved of Rachar.

In fact, when she desperately protected Qianyin behind her, he had already recognized her qualifications as a teacher of Qianyin.

Racharle raised his eyebrows, grinned proudly, didn't know where to find half a pack of cigarettes, took one in his mouth, snapped his fingers and lit it lightly, took a big puff of beauty, spit out a smoke ring with a comfortable face, and then handed half a pack of cigarettes to Qingyin, and said with a smile:

"One?"

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