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- Piao Astronomy The cold moonlight cannot be called gorgeous.
??Revealed from the gaps in the clouds,
There is only endless chill.
However, the coldness of the night,[]
Can make cowards appear,
It can also arouse the fighting spirit of brave men.
The new wind stirred up the golden hair,
she,
I am immersed in the reunion that I never dared to ask for.
The emotions surging in my chest,
Is it joy, sadness, or guilt?
Don¡¯t dare to look directly,
His figure,
Want to call,
It just turned into a muffled breath.
appeared in a dream,
At this moment, I felt even more trembling.
Dear relatives,
The tenderness is not there,
All thoughts,
Dedicated to the sword,
And her voice,
But in response to his falling sword,
¡ª¡ªI thought of it in my dreams countless times,
"Father and brother!"
This isall her thoughts¡ª¡ª
Dividing line¡ª¡ª
Her voice did not stop the sword's trajectory.
Rather, it was in response to the bell-like voice,
His sword has been irreversibly swung down.
"¡ª¡ªQianglang¡ª¡ª"
As if she understood what he meant, the girl's sword was placed between the two people who had not seen each other for a long time.
Although they are only separated by one person, there is a distance as profound as centuries.
The sands of time have buried the glory of the past,
Countless glories return to dust,
What is left behind,
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"Father and brother"
The unwilling girl almost shouted in despair, she never wanted to be his enemy. However, this heartbreaking pain was not transmitted through the cold sword body to the old friend who was close at hand but far away. Her longing for him also turned into a sharp knife, scratching her dry heart.
Why should we fight against our loved ones?
She couldn't understand, couldn't understand why there was still a chance to meet again, couldn't understand why the gentle man would draw a knife on her What was even more heartbreaking was the guilt and repentance for her own incompetence.
He raised her, but she destroyed his child
This unkind, unjust, unfaithful and unfilial thing is still entangled in the girl's dry heart, like a stubborn old tree branch, which cannot be uprooted no matter what, not to mention that the girl has never thought of giving up this guilt. feeling.
"Father and brotherI'm sorry"
Like a terminally ill patient, the girl almost fainted. Her voice was trembling like never before, revealing her inner uneasiness and revealing her unknown guilt, which was her biggest dissatisfaction with the cruel reality. It¡¯s a moan at one¡¯s own powerlessness.
Time has stopped, I¡¯m afraid it was just a scene that lasted less than a second.
There is no doubt that he heard the girl's voice.
But the sword in his hand never stopped,
Time and time again, the two invisible swords collided with each other, bursting out fierce sparks.
The milky white street lamp stretched the silhouettes of the two fighting men.
But the girl¡¯s shadow keeps retreating,
No matter what, you can¡¯t perform as well as lance
The courage and momentum when fighting,
If you are defeated, even the girl who has to do his best to defend his strength, the trend shows all the situation.
His sword was like the girl's self-blame, constantly hitting the fragile wall of her heart.
In the girl's eyes, he was questioning her own incompetence, just like torturing a vicious criminal. However, she could only block with her sword, because in her mind, she still had the pursuit of the Holy Grail, and she also had a desire for her father and brother. Missing
They no longer speak to each other,
The cold winter air and the white breath exhaled.
The subtle sound of water flowing, and the street lights shining on the street,
These various things are now deeply left in my memory
For this one-sided battle,
Whether it is ride
Or lance
I didn¡¯t even think about getting involved.
This is undoubtedlyA wise choice, in fact, it is a tacit understanding between the heroes.
This sudden appearance
vant and sa
e
It is obvious that they know each other, so they, who are also heroic spirits, can understand that this awkward encounter is not something that outsiders like themselves can interfere with.
Swords like raindrops hit sa
e
on the sword,
Excalibur
u
uttered bursts of mournful cries,
Swords themselves have no will, they can only reflect the inner world of the sword wielder.
sa
e
The sadness reached the sword,
The sword itself also felt pain due to the familiar aura.
Her arms were numb, and her majestic cheeks had lost their luster.
But the torrent of blows did not stop there,
Out of guilt, she could only endure it all silently.
Soundless silence replaced the heavy collision and became the main theme of the battlefield.
Her heart was trembling, and her whole body was trembling with it.
The retreating body,
He looked exhausted.
The green dress that symbolizes her is swaying in the wind,
But the torn corners of her clothes further highlighted her poverty.
The collision of steel and steel,
sa
e
His posture collapsed,
The battle seems to have been decided right from the beginning.
A body frozen by the cold,
There is no way to stop his torrential blows,
¡°Ah©¤©¤©¤©¤¡±
That¡¯s very dangerous
Although the body is frozen, only the mind is moving calmly.
The storm keeps coming,
?Toward sa who couldn¡¯t stop him and backed away
e
, this time it¡¯s really¡ª¡ª
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e
¡¯s defense, the final blow!
Accompanied by sa
e
The voice of astonishment,
She no longer holds the holy sword in her hand,
The cold air gradually poured into the lungs,
The buzzing noise stopped instantly,
She has been forced into the corner of the battle and has no way to retreat.
However, she did not show any trace of fear.
His holy green eyes stared at the loved one who knocked him down,
An indescribable sense of peace,
Just like the old days
When I was a child, in the arms of my father and brother, even the warm sunshine in spring could not compare to the tenderness
"Reallyjust like when I was a child"
Unconsciously, the emotions wrapped in armor could no longer be suppressed.
The corners of her eyes were already wet with warm liquid,
"ah¡¡"
This moment has appeared in the cruelest dream,
But when we really face reality, there is only indescribable peace
His sword has been raised,
From beginning to end, there was not a word to say.
¡¾This is such a sad reunion, father and brother¡¿
Thinking like this, she did not close her eyes.
I want to take one last look at that nostalgic face,
I want to have one last memory of the good times that passed away.
"already¡¡"
it's over¡¡
¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªover¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª
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