"My father has jumped off a cliff and died for the rise of the Fire Spirit Country, I can't let the monarch Jiang Xiyuan kill his life anymore, tonight I want to sneak into the castle of the Water Abyss Country alone and take down his head. A chivalrous woman bit her lip and said angrily.

"Daughter, don't do anything stupid, the castle of the Water Abyss Country is guarded by hundreds of night watchmen, and it is more difficult to get close to the bedroom of the monarch Jiang Xiyuan than to ascend to the sky, you better calm down your anger and dispel this thought!" The mother of the chivalrous woman pulled at the placket of her clothes and persuaded her.

"Sister, you are going to kill the man who killed my father, I will go with you, I can help you to guard the goods, what do you think?" the chivalrous brother pushed open the door and said heartily.

"If you go, it will only get in the way, it is more appropriate for me to go alone, you take good care of your mother at home, and when I cut off the head of the monarch Jiang Xiyuan, I will tell you the good news as soon as possible." The chivalrous woman put on her armor and took up her sword.

"Daughter, if the assassination fails, you must find a way to escape, remember, saving your life has the possibility of success next time. The mother of the chivalrous woman wiped her tears and said helplessly.

In the silent dark night, thin red lines float on the edge of killing, flashing dim cold light, the rage of hatred covers the dim cold light, and the cold light releases the cold breath in the extreme of sensuality, the huge storm envelops the cold breath in the warm swaddling clothes, creating terrifying traps, the degenerate thoughts cling to the terrifying traps and giving birth to the thoughts of fatigue on the precipice of emotion, the falling snow freezes the tired thoughts, and at the end of the play, the salty smell of sweat stains is soaked in the salty smell of sweat, and the misty illusion is full of the salty smell of sweat stains in the chaotic area, devouring the true nature。 Light approaches the source of darkness, whether it wants to influence the original intention of sin or to destroy all injustice, whether happiness dispels the haze of pain, whether it wants to take the place of sorrow or to become a part of it, good things can be transformed into bad things, bad things can also be transformed into good things, and all substances that want to be reborn are choosing the future path in the track of samsara. The chivalrous woman hurried to the foot of the city wall of the abyss country with the lantern in hand, she threw the lantern into the pile of firewood and grass and then hid in the dark place to wait for the spread of the fire, the tongue of fire with the swaying of the firewood and grass in the undercurrent of the wind from weak to fierce, the night watchman on the city wall saw the fire and discussed with each other, they all ran down the city tower with a wooden barrel to prepare to go to extinguish the fire, the chivalrous woman took the opportunity to climb in from the corner of the city wall, she avoided the crowded figure and approached the bedroom of the monarch Jiang Xiyuan, the monarch Jiang Xiyuan had already fallen asleep in the slight drunkenness of the incense burner, he lay on the bed as if everything outside had nothing to do with him。

The chivalrous woman pushed open the door and looked for the traces of the monarch Jiang Xiyuan in the house, she turned around and saw that the monarch Jiang Xiyuan closed her eyes and did not notice a trace of danger approaching, so she took out the sword and slashed at the neck of the monarch Jiang Xiyuan, the monarch Jiang Xiyuan suddenly felt a miserable white knife light flashing above his head, he suddenly woke up and pulled out the sword under the pillow to block the sword, the chivalrous woman withdrew the sword and kicked over the entire bed, the monarch Jiang Xiyuan fell to the ground with the bed, the chivalrous woman once again pulled out the sword and stabbed the monarch Jiang Xiyuan's chest, the monarch Jiang Xiyuan staggered out and rushed out of the door while shouting loudlyKnowing that if she didn't escape, she would probably be captured alive by the Night's Watch, so she climbed onto the roof and disappeared into the game of ice and fire......

Why can't the dawn of dawn sink into the curtain of twilight and fail to see the essence of happiness, when the stars of reason are tragically besieged by ignorance, can justice dilute all hatred and reach the top, why is the wreath of conscience on the monument of history not favored by dreams, when the banner of glory is tarnished by sinisterness, can it simply hold up firm faith to make up for the defects, why does the power of fraternity stifle greedy desires, why cannot awaken the intoxicated heart, and when the joy of success is hindered by failure, can persistence create miracles and usher in peace. The dawn is born from a place with temperature, and eventually it will be extinguished in a place with temperature, reason will grow from the root of wisdom, and finally it will choose to return to the roots, fraternity will penetrate from the depths of the soul into the bone marrow, and finally it will be buried in the desolation of the universe. The monarch Jiang Xiyuan's cry for help attracted the night watchmen patrolling the corridor, they quickly ran over and surrounded the chivalrous woman in the middle, the chivalrous woman jumped on the trunk of the tree and prepared to escape over the city wall, the night watchman on the city wall cast a big net to firmly trap the chivalrous woman, the chivalrous woman suddenly opened her mouth and spit out the saliva of the monarch Jiang Xiyuan, the night watchman who cast the net raised his sword and smashed the back of the chivalrous woman's head, the chivalrous woman shook weakly a few times and fell into a coma, the monarch Jiang Xiyuan ordered the night watchman to put the chivalrous woman in prison and put her under strict guard, and then pushed her to the public to be executed on the spot another dayThe chivalrous woman was dragged upside down by the Night's Watch to prison, but the voice of justice did not seem to stop with the withering of the roses, and it was gathering strength in the unseen places to save all wandering hearts......

The pain of the night spreads to the front of the morning light and seems to encroach on the brightness of the day, in the gray and blue dreams, is freedom really just an illusory illusion, the numbness of the flesh conquers the nobility of the spirit, it seems to take away the holiness of the soul, in the torrent of boredom and laziness, is pity really only a humble existence, the shadow of death clings to the blade of sin as if to cut off the branches of joy, and in the abyss of mutilation and sorrow, is redemption really only a fleeting cloud? The things that the mind wants most are often not what it already has, but what it has been lacking, and if you want to both want what you lack and want to let what you have continue to stack, then a new round of suffering may follow. Monarch Jiang Xiyuan ordered the jailer to escort this chivalrous woman to the bustling market, he wanted to let all the people know that their country could not tolerate anyone to rebel, although it was cruel but there was no blood, no one would be willing to obey, he must unload all the baggage and behead this fierce chivalrous woman on the spot, the onlookers all looked at it with wide eyes and no one dared to squeak, they were afraid that they would also be executed by the monarch Jiang Xiyuan as an accomplice of rebellion, but such a bloody slaughter method still aroused the disgust of some people, they no longer believed that this country could save them from suffering, and the monarch Jiang Xiyuan waved his finger to let the executioner raise the big knife and execute immediately, I saw a piece of blood staining the sky red lilac to the light in front of me, countless birds carrying the dream of the day to soar in the future ambition......