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The choice of relief(1/2)

It was just dawn. Lian, who had woken up, looked at Xuan Shiran, who was still sleeping soundly beside her. He smiled tenderly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently.

She seemed to have exhausted her last night. She told herself to control her, but as soon as she touched her, she lost control. However, he liked her initiative very much. After this war is over, he must hug her every day and every night.

she

"king!"

At this time, a somewhat urgent sound that was not too loud but could be heard from outside made Lian frown, so he carefully put down Xuan Shiran, stood up and reached out to cover her with the quilt, then picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on.

Finally, walked out

"What's the matter?" Lian lowered her voice and asked, looking at the soldier in front of her.

"King, there is movement from the enemy." The soldier bowed his head and reported.

Hearing this, Lian narrowed her eyes. Did she really come?

"Call Master Liu and inform Master Lan that they are ready."

"yes!"

The soldiers retreated and immediately went to report. Lian turned back and glanced at the tent in front of her. Then, wait for me. I will definitely come back victorious.

So he made up his mind and turned around to leave



The weather in winter always makes people feel so cold and lonely. The sun quickly rises above the head, and the white sunshine makes people dizzy. The cold wind blows the fallen leaves in the open space, and the "bang bang bang" calmness

The ground shook with distant vibrations

The wind suddenly stopped, and the atmosphere suddenly felt tense. In the distance, tens of thousands of troops were approaching in a black and imposing manner. The black armor looked majestic and spectacular in the endless field. The dragon in the sky

The knight rides the silver dragon and follows the footsteps of the army on land. In front of thousands of troops, the leader is a tall and slender man riding on the black dragon. He is wearing a shiny black exquisite armor with elegant black armor.

His long hair was fluttering in the wind, his beautiful face was extremely cold, he was holding a black sword, his proud posture was so domineering, and that man was their king, Li

In front of them, an army of ten thousand people in white armor was already waiting outside the city. Lian, who was riding on a silver dragon, put on a bright silver armor. Her white hair was light and flowing across her sharp and handsome features, and her eyes were revealing.

A hint of freezing indifference, like an iceberg that never melts all year round, but as beautiful as a god of abundance. She is covered with a breathtaking cold air, and her steep eyebrows are slightly frowned. Standing in front of an army of ten thousand people, her whole person has such a domineering aura.

mighty

The two armies closed the distance and the two kings looked at each other. At that moment, a terrifying murderous intent was directed at each other. Time stopped for a few seconds. The two kings pulled out their swords and waved them in the air. Their expressions were shocked: "Kill."

——”

With an order, the armies of the two countries moved forward in a mighty manner, shouting slogans that their countries would win with high morale, and rushed forward.



Xuan Shiran, who had woken up at this time, sat on a chair and calmly ate the breakfast he had personally delivered under the watchful eyes of the sidelines.

The reason Liu is here is because Lian ordered her to keep an eye on her and not let her mess around, so even if he went out to get things early in the morning, he would not be careless with her. Xuan Shiran actually knew what they were worried about.

"Liu, please don't look at me like this, I'm not used to it." Xuan Shiran took a sip of milk and looked at Liu sadly, who looked at him like a prisoner so early in the morning.

Perhaps because he was still half-concerned about the battle outside, Liu inevitably felt depressed. When he saw the milk on Xuan Shiran's lips, he suddenly couldn't help laughing, and then stretched out his hand to wipe it on her gently.

Remove milk stains from lips

"Relief, do you feel better?" Liu asked with concern.

Xuan Shi nodded and put down the cup in his hand, "It's okay. You don't know my physique. These injuries are nothing. When I was in the dungeon, I suffered more serious injuries than this and it was fine." He saw the look in the other person's eyes.

Sad, Xuan Shiran realized that she had talked too much, so she quickly changed the subject, smiled and said: "Liu, the last time we met was in a hurry, and we never had the chance to have a good talk with you, Liu, you

Why are you willing to cut off your long hair?"

Xuan Shiran looked at Liu, who had shoulder-length short hair. Although he was still a little unaccustomed to it, overall, Liu changed a lot more refreshingly and looked a lot heavier and more mature.

"Cut your hair." Liu reached out and touched the hair on the side of his face, and said softly: "It proves that I want to start over, I don't want to be as useless as before, I want to live the life I want to live, so I am determined

Throw away the past and start over.”

There was no longer confusion in those black eyes, and Xuan Shiran was very relieved to see them, and they changed. She could no longer see the confusion about the future and the weakness towards fate in him, including those sparkling eyes.

The dark eyes are full of hope for the future.

She was very happy to see such a flow

At this moment, the sound of cannons in the distance rang out, causing the ground they were standing on to tremble and the table to shake a few times.

After the two looked at each other, they lowered their heads and became silent.

"Liu, does it really not matter if you join us? The enemy is your brother?" Xuan Shiran broke the silence at this time.

Hearing this, Liu's body swayed, and the two hands on his legs clenched unconsciously. The complex emotions in his eyes were emotions that Xuan Shiran could understand, including sadness, pain, and a trace of inability to make a decision.

hesitation

In fact, Liu has been avoiding this problem. Maybe he has indeed made a serious decision, but as long as he thinks of his only relative, he will be hesitant in making a choice. Perhaps, this is the reason why Lian does not let him go to the battlefield. After a moment of hesitation,

and distraction will only cost him his life and even drag them down

"Relief, who do you want to win this battle?" Liu raised his head and looked at her, with an eager hope for an answer right away in his eyes.

Who does she want to win? In fact, she doesn’t have an answer.

The distant vibrations continued, thinking of Lian and Li fighting for their own country, thinking of Luka and the others fighting the demons with a death wish, and thinking of the soldiers of both countries leaving behind their opponents and still waiting for them at home.

Missing relatives killed each other, fell one after another, the battlefield instantly turned into a bloody massacre, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed into rivers. This scene had already happened, but she could not stop it. This is fate, this is this world.

In order to protect the most important person, you must hold the weapon in your hand to make a choice and prove

The same is true for her. When she became a murderer, she had already abandoned her humanity and shouldered the heaviest sin.

"I'm sorry, Liu, I can't answer your question. Lian is the person I love deeply, and Li is the friend I care about most. I don't want to see the two of them get hurt because of a meaningless dispute."

"But you know, Brother Wang and Wang are fighting because of you," Liu shouted in a sharp voice when he was excited.

Xuan Shiran's heart suddenly tightened, and his back gradually began to stiffen.

"I'm sorry, Shengran, I" Liu realized his impulsiveness. He was a little overwhelmed and apologized to Xuan Sheran. What happened to him? How could he take all his anger out on her? She was obviously an innocent victim as well.

However, he was really worried about Brother Wang and did not want to see his former companions die on the battlefield.

"It's okay, Liu, I can understand your mood. If I were in your position, I wouldn't be able to control it."

Yes, Liu was right. Because of her appearance, history was re-enacted. She was the culprit who caused this war. Xuan Beast was right. What Liu said was right. She clearly knew what Li was thinking.

She knew everything clearly from the beginning, but she chose to escape time and time again, leading to today's results. After all, it was all because of her.

She can never change history from beginning to end

"Quickly, help the wounded to that open space and here. Make space and help the seriously injured over there to here."

There were low and fast footsteps outside the tent, and I could vaguely hear the seriously injured soldier moaning softly. I couldn't help but turn around, but I thought of something and looked at Xuan Shiran in front of me.

"Liu, go, I won't wander around, I'll just sit here and wait for Lian to come back." Xuan Shiran understood Liu's thoughts and said

"But" Liu seemed to be still hesitating. Although he wanted to go out to help the wounded and do his own little bit, he did not forget Wang's numerous instructions before leaving. He should keep an eye on her no matter what, even though she suffered a lot.

The injury is no longer serious, but Wang does not want to see her injured again

"I won't make it difficult for you. Go and take this off." Xuan Shiran took off the ruby ​​earrings that had been on her ears and put them in Liu's palm. "Bringing them with you will help you better."

Liu clenched the pair of healing earrings in his hand and looked up at the girl's gentle and pure smile. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded, "Then you have a good rest. I will come over to accompany you after I finish my work."

"Okay" Xuan smiled and nodded with relief.

Liu stood up and didn't forget to look at Xuan Shiran one more time before turning around to leave. Seeing that Xuan Shiran was still looking at him with a calm expression, he struggled for a while before leaving.

Watching him leave, the smile on Xuan Shiran's face gradually faded. She turned back to look at the smoke burning outside the curtain window, and stood up with a hint of determination in her bright red eyes.

She doesn't want to lose them, so for her own happiness and to protect the important people, she has to fight, so Liu, I'm sorry, I lied to you.



In other wars, hundreds of thousands of troops came into contact head-on, and the two sides fought fiercely. The army at the rear stretched out their bows and fired crossbow arrows like rain, taking away the lives of soldiers one after another. The bright red blood was in the chaotic air.

There were splashes everywhere, dragons roared, wild beasts roared, and there were shocking and brutal fights everywhere. Countless people fell, and countless people rushed up again, over and over again, one after another, and the ground was already covered with blood.

Feng Liexing and others led the troops to rush forward, and they collided with the demons who led the team, fighting with each other. The fierce fight caused rumblings on the ground.

In the sky, two rays of light collided and intersected, igniting patches of red light in the sky. Lian rode the flying dragon, raised the Sword of King Ed with both hands, and quickly attacked in the direction of Li on the opposite side.

A sword rainbow filled with frightening coldness came towards Li overwhelmingly. Li immediately raised the black long sword in his hand to fight back.

There was a loud bang, the sky burst into flames, and the ground shook violently several times.

"King Hels, I guessed it right. The sword in your hand is one of the four great artifacts, the Demonic Sword of Hetness." Lian glanced at the long sword in Li's hand that exuded a strong dark aura, and frowned slightly.

eyebrow

"King Ayers, if I am not wrong, you are also holding one of the four great artifacts, the Sword of King Ed, so we are each other." Li's eyes were smiling, but the smile did not reach his eyes at all.

His deep black eyes stared at Lian riding on the silver dragon in front of him.

"King Ayers, I will give you one last chance to hand over Ran'er. This battle will no longer need to be fought." Li said magnanimously for the last time.

The words fell, but they were replaced by a burst of frivolous laughter in the wind

Lian looked at Li, with a trace of sarcasm on her lips, "King of Hells, you take yourself too seriously. Will I lose this battle? Ridiculous! She is my king's woman, how could a man do that?
To be continued...
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