3237: C3237 A Replica of the Sunset Warrior

C3237 A Replica of the Sunset Warrior

"These two have been up there for three days and three nights, and they haven't come down yet. "

"Look, this demon!"

Under the ancient castle, the crowd gathered. Everyone looked up at the city walls and discussed animatedly.

There were two people standing on the city wall. One was a handsome man wearing a tight black killer suit and holding a sword in his arms. The other was wearing a pink skirt and a light red skirt. He also held a sword in his right hand.

The man lowered his eyes. The treasure sword in his arms seemed to not dare to look at the woman in front of him.

The woman looked straight at him. Her eyes were full of anger, resentment, grievance, and incomparable stubbornness.

This time, she must ask the truth once and for all!

After a long time.

The man then said, "It seems like I shouldn't have come. "

"It's too late to know now!"

"Can you leave some memories behind?"

"I don't want memories. If you want, leave your people behind!"

. . . "This is only to obtain my physical body, not my soul. I already have a lover, we won't have any results. Let me go. "

The black-clothed assassin's voice changed, as if he was begging the woman to stop chasing after him.

If he saw her again, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to persist in his current decision.

. . . "Okay!" The woman kept looking at him, as if she knew what he was thinking. "I told you to leave, but before you leave, you have to kiss me!"

Below the city walls, the audience started to jeer:

"Kiss me!"

"Kiss!"

"You won't kiss me anymore!"

The assassin in black hardened his heart, or perhaps he didn't dare to kiss the woman who was standing opposite him and staring at him. He said coldly: "No matter what, I am still a assassin in black. If you want me to kiss you, I will kiss you. Wouldn't my image be completely ruined?"

"You're lying!!" The woman in the red dress said sternly, "You don't dare to kiss me, because you still like me! Let me tell you, if you still refuse me this time, you'll regret it for the rest of your life! "

The assassin in black was silent for a long time, and his voice was bitter: "Even if I regret it, I won't kiss you. I can only blame myself for meeting you later. Creators are messing with people. "

The two of them became silent, still quietly fighting against each other.

No one was willing to take the initiative to take a step forward.

The assassin knew that he would regret it. The woman knew that if he took the initiative to step forward, he would be able to change his mind. However, she did not want him to take the initiative to betray the person he liked.

Sorrow music rang out.

Suddenly, a strong wind started blowing, and the audience all squatted on the ground.

"Red, fallen leaves, long hair, buried in the dust.

The beginning is always the end, but it hasn't changed"

A helpless and sad song sounded. When the audience stood up, the sword in the hands of the assassin in black had fallen. His eyes were firm and his expression gentle. With a very steady pace, he walked step by step to the front of the woman in the red dress.2

As for the woman in the red dress, her eyes were filled with disbelief. After confirming that he really walked towards her, her heart thumped.

Boundless joy and excitement enveloped her.

She began to pant, her chest rising and falling violently. However, her eyes continued to stare at him, at this lover who was walking towards her.

Until the two of them met face to face, the woman could not help but slightly raise her head and look into his gentle eyes.

"Princess. "

The assassin in black wrapped his arms around her waist, and the woman who was panting subconsciously leaned forward. Just like before, he snuck into the Imperial Residence and wrapped his arms around her waist. The two of them jumped out of the Imperial Residence together and headed towards the bustling streets for a date.

"You! Bastard! . . . Wu. "

Her lips were tightly sealed by the black-clothed assassin.

. . . ""

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