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What is fate?

Fate is a fate destined to meet each other, know each other, love each other, and people who are destined, even in the vast sea of ​​people, at a glance, you can always see someone who can make your heart tremble. Catch the red thread tied by Yue Lao in the sea of ​​people.

If there is no fate, even if the perfect couple pass by each other, there will be only a touch of regret and confusion left at the fingertips. If no fate, even if the two stand face to face, they will never be able to find out who the other is. It is no different from all living beings, and it can't afford the slightest ripple.

It is heartache to have fate but not to share; it is heartache to have a share but not to share.

Some people say that boys and girls are born with a red thread, but this red thread is very fragile, it cannot withstand any wind and rain, too many lovers who should be in love have torn themselves because they cannot withstand the wind and waves The red thread in the hand, the fate has since come to an end.

Regret or regret, those who finally choose to give up are always left with a faint sigh, so history is always a sad song.However, those who hold the red line tightly in their hands from beginning to end will still live happily even though their lives are ups and downs.

A good story can only be achieved if there is a destiny.

Mei Duo, who has received top education in the Celestial Dynasty, began to disbelieve in fate. She believed that fate and fate were always just things to fool the world, with a bit of mysterious religious color, which was used by the TV dramas and novels at [-] o'clock to exaggerate the atmosphere and plot. trick the audience to tears.

However, as the sophistication of the world gradually deepened, Mei Duo suddenly discovered that if she did not believe in fate and did not follow the instinct in her heart, then she would miss Chu Tian who passed by, and she would not There are all kinds of unforgettable happy memories with Chutian.

Disputes in hotels, confrontations in villas, late-night helping hands, confessions in teahouses, nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, big-screen displays of love in National Square, candlelight dinners in Tibetan restaurants, deep and authentic kisses, and all the things that came to Tibet, Her heart is warm and lonely...

"Chutian, I won't let you take risks."

On the endless grassland, Mei Duo, carrying her most beloved bow and arrow and carrying the most desirable Tibetan knife, rushed to the Potala Palace at full speed, one person and one horse. Dolma ignored the passing pain and only stared in the direction of the Potala Palace.

"Chutian, you saved me three times, and you were injured because of me!"

"I can't do anything for you, I can only bet on this battle with my life."

Medo Dolma muttered to herself: "Live and die, it's all fate."

In Medo Dolma's arms, there is still the token of the Tibetan King, which is her great reliance in today's battle. She doesn't know how many people will die tonight, but she knows that as long as Chutian can live safely No matter how many lives one dies, the impact is worth it, including the life of Medo Dolma,

"How can the glory of this life compare to your lovesickness and grayness?"

At the same time, in a residence in the Potala Palace, a black-clothed Japanese man was slowly pulling out a long knife from the table, his eyes were slightly closed, his momentum was extremely majestic, his hands were thin Carefully rubbing the blade, as if feeling the smoothest silk in the world.

After a while, the Dongying man suddenly opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flashed away, his aura exploded a thousand times, he turned around and slashed on a heavy marble table, sparks splashed, and a piece of high-quality paper from Dali The stone table broke abruptly like this.

And that quaint samurai sword indifferently reveals its profound history.

"There is more than enough saber power, but not enough saber intent."

Another Dongying man slowly stood up in the corner of the room. Any upper class in Dongying would show respect when they saw him, because his name was Yamamoto Yoshikiyo. The Japanese man in the posture said: "I can't kill Perseus."

The Japanese man in black withdrew his long knife, his temples were slightly white, his face was thin, and there was a shocking and extremely ferocious scar on his cheek, which made him look even more frightening, but the most striking thing on his face was It's still those eyes that are as vicious as a poisonous snake: "If you can't kill it, you have to kill it!"

The corner of Yoshiki Yamamoto's mouth curled up into a smile, and he said in a calm voice, "You can't just rely on courage to kill Perseus. The difference in force determines the probability of success or failure. I will be responsible for the final attack, and you will be transferred to the fifth team." Specializes in the weakness of Perseus's feet."

"Tu Ninja, you have to live tenaciously."

Yoshiki Yamamoto patted him on the shoulder: "Dongying Gaoren is running out."

A trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and he slowly walked back to his position: "The four great ninjas of gold, wood, water and fire have already died, and the two ninjas of wood and fire have also taken refuge in Chutian. You are the only high ninja who can provoke the leader in Dongpu. When I begged you from the Emperor, I wanted to keep a spark."

"In case you are ruined by Prince Jinggong because of hatred."

The Dongying man lowered his head slightly: "I will live well."

Then his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his voice was full of enthusiasm: "Actually, I really want to fight with Chutian. If I hadn't wanted to protect the emperor when he went abroad, I would have gone to Qianlong Garden with the three ninja killers. I may not be able to come back, but a battle with Chutian is enough to comfort my life."

"Don't think about it!"

Yoshiki Yamamoto waved his hand lightly, interrupting Tonin's thoughts: "When the three ninjas attacked Qianlong Garden, I knew they would end in failure. Prince Jinggong and the four masters still couldn't see the essence. Qianlong Garden It is not only a symbol of a handsome army, but also the face of the Chinese government."

"The Three Great Ninjas are absolutely impossible to break through."

Speaking of this, he still looked at the Dongying man: "Although Chutian's skill is not invincible, but he is superior in understanding and progressing quickly, so it is meaningless for you to fight him, and you will die. Tu Nin, we are a A warrior, but he can't be a reckless man who only knows how to fight and kill."

"A lot of times, we have to see if we can do something for Japan."

The Dongying man didn't speak, just clenched his samurai sword.

Yamamoto Yoshiki sighed softly, and then looked at Tonin with a firm expression: "I shouldn't take you with this operation, but it is really important and even related to the development of Dongying in the next ten years, so I have to take a gamble , Killing Perseus is worth as many people as possible."

Earth Ninja's face was indifferent: "I only obey orders! No matter the reason."

Yamamoto Yoshiki nodded: "Okay! Kill!"

At this moment, the door flashed, and a young woman came in strangely. She knelt down and looked at Yoshiki Yamamoto: "Team leader, we have tracked Perseus's whereabouts, and there are more than ten people around him." A powerful master will follow secretly, and we will arrive at the square in half an hour."

Yoshiki Yamamoto raised his hand and waved: "Action!"

Perseus believed that Chutian would agree to his huge gamble, because he felt that Chutian would no longer be able to find a way to deal with him attacking and killing everywhere, so in order to avoid the devastation of Tibet, he felt that there was no suspense for Chutian to fight, while India was in a difficult situation. The news that came back also confirmed this.

Par Wumang temporarily returned to India to deal with some trivial matters and property.

This is a bit of an afterthought!

Therefore, Par Hughes deduced that Chu Tian had persuaded Par Wumang to have a life-and-death battle with him, so he didn't worry too much about tonight's agreement. He believed that Chu Tian would tell him the answer he wanted; I don't think Chutian will plot against him, and the consequences will be quite serious.

Chutian will not play tricks on the whole of Tibet.

Perseus knew that there were a few people following him, but he thought they were Chutian's spies, so he didn't take it to heart. This was good, so that Chutian could know his whereabouts, and it could also convince Chutian of his sincerity in the battle. , There are more than a dozen masters following him secretly.

Accident, purely floating clouds.

So after eating curry noodles in a street in Lhasa, Perseus put on a hat and walked along the back mountain path at the foot of the mountain to the Potala Palace Square. The forest is getting deeper and the road is getting deeper and deeper. Narrow, the mountain road is quiet, quiet and even a little weird.

Not even the sound of birds chirping and insects chirping.

Perseus was still fearless, he firmly believed that Chu Tian would never dare to attack him, and the attack would not have any effect!Because of his self-confidence and arrogance, when the arrow shot out from the dense rocks and pierced fiercely into his eye socket...

Perseus was very surprised.

roar!

The long black arrow seemed to call out the word kill.What is fate?

Fate is a fate destined to meet each other, know each other, love each other, and people who are destined, even in the vast sea of ​​people, at a glance, you can always see someone who can make your heart tremble. Catch the red thread tied by Yue Lao in the sea of ​​people.

If there is no fate, even if the perfect couple pass by each other, there will be only a touch of regret and confusion left at the fingertips. If no fate, even if the two stand face to face, they will never be able to find out who the other is. It is no different from all living beings, and it can't afford the slightest ripple.

It is heartache to have fate but not to share; it is heartache to have a share but not to share.

Some people say that boys and girls are born with a red thread, but this red thread is very fragile, it cannot withstand any wind and rain, too many lovers who should be in love have torn themselves because they cannot withstand the wind and waves The red thread in the hand, the fate has since come to an end.

Regret or regret, those who finally choose to give up are always left with a faint sigh, so history is always a sad song.However, those who hold the red line tightly in their hands from beginning to end will still live happily even though their lives are ups and downs.

A good story can only be achieved if there is a destiny.

Mei Duo, who has received top education in the Celestial Dynasty, began to disbelieve in fate. She believed that fate and fate were always just things to fool the world, with a bit of mysterious religious color, which was used by the TV dramas and novels at [-] o'clock to exaggerate the atmosphere and plot. trick the audience to tears.

However, as the sophistication of the world gradually deepened, Mei Duo suddenly discovered that if she did not believe in fate and did not follow the instinct in her heart, then she would miss Chu Tian who passed by, and she would not There are all kinds of unforgettable happy memories with Chutian.

Disputes in hotels, confrontations in villas, late-night helping hands, confessions in teahouses, nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, big-screen displays of love in National Square, candlelight dinners in Tibetan restaurants, deep and authentic kisses, and all the things that came to Tibet, Her heart is warm and lonely...

"Chutian, I won't let you take risks."

On the endless grassland, Mei Duo, carrying her most beloved bow and arrow and carrying the most desirable Tibetan knife, rushed to the Potala Palace at full speed, one person and one horse. Dolma ignored the passing pain and only stared in the direction of the Potala Palace.

"Chutian, you saved me three times, and you were injured because of me!"

"I can't do anything for you, I can only bet on this battle with my life."

Medo Dolma muttered to herself: "Live and die, it's all fate."

In Medo Dolma's arms, there is still the token of the Tibetan King, which is her great reliance in today's battle. She doesn't know how many people will die tonight, but she knows that as long as Chutian can live safely No matter how many lives one dies, the impact is worth it, including the life of Medo Dolma,

"How can the glory of this life compare to your lovesickness and grayness?"

At the same time, in a residence in the Potala Palace, a black-clothed Japanese man was slowly pulling out a long knife from the table, his eyes were slightly closed, his momentum was extremely majestic, his hands were thin Carefully rubbing the blade, as if feeling the smoothest silk in the world.

After a while, the Dongying man suddenly opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flashed away, his aura exploded a thousand times, he turned around and slashed on a heavy marble table, sparks splashed, and a piece of high-quality paper from Dali The stone table broke abruptly like this.

And that quaint samurai sword indifferently reveals its profound history.

"There is more than enough saber power, but not enough saber intent."

Another Dongying man slowly stood up in the corner of the room. Any upper class in Dongying would show respect when they saw him, because his name was Yamamoto Yoshikiyo. The Japanese man in the posture said: "I can't kill Perseus."

The Japanese man in black withdrew his long knife, his temples were slightly white, his face was thin, and there was a shocking and extremely ferocious scar on his cheek, which made him look even more frightening, but the most striking thing on his face was It's still those eyes that are as vicious as a poisonous snake: "If you can't kill it, you have to kill it!"

The corner of Yoshiki Yamamoto's mouth curled up into a smile, and he said in a calm voice, "You can't just rely on courage to kill Perseus. The difference in force determines the probability of success or failure. I will be responsible for the final attack, and you will be transferred to the fifth team." Specializes in the weakness of Perseus's feet."

"Tu Ninja, you have to live tenaciously."

Yoshiki Yamamoto patted him on the shoulder: "Dongying Gaoren is running out."

A trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and he slowly walked back to his position: "The four great ninjas of gold, wood, water and fire have already died, and the two ninjas of wood and fire have also taken refuge in Chutian. You are the only high ninja who can provoke the leader in Dongpu. When I begged you from the Emperor, I wanted to keep a spark."

"In case you are ruined by Prince Jinggong because of hatred."

The Dongying man lowered his head slightly: "I will live well."

Then his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his voice was full of enthusiasm: "Actually, I really want to fight with Chutian. If I hadn't wanted to protect the emperor when he went abroad, I would have gone to Qianlong Garden with the three ninja killers. I may not be able to come back, but a battle with Chutian is enough to comfort my life."

"Don't think about it!"

Yoshiki Yamamoto waved his hand lightly, interrupting Tonin's thoughts: "When the three ninjas attacked Qianlong Garden, I knew they would end in failure. Prince Jinggong and the four masters still couldn't see the essence. Qianlong Garden It is not only a symbol of a handsome army, but also the face of the Chinese government."

"The Three Great Ninjas are absolutely impossible to break through."

Speaking of this, he still looked at the Dongying man: "Although Chutian's skill is not invincible, but he is superior in understanding and progressing quickly, so it is meaningless for you to fight him, and you will die. Tu Nin, we are a A warrior, but he can't be a reckless man who only knows how to fight and kill."

"A lot of times, we have to see if we can do something for Japan."

The Dongying man didn't speak, just clenched his samurai sword.

Yamamoto Yoshiki sighed softly, and then looked at Tonin with a firm expression: "I shouldn't take you with this operation, but it is really important and even related to the development of Dongying in the next ten years, so I have to take a gamble , Killing Perseus is worth as many people as possible."

Earth Ninja's face was indifferent: "I only obey orders! No matter the reason."

Yamamoto Yoshiki nodded: "Okay! Kill!"

At this moment, the door flashed, and a young woman came in strangely. She knelt down and looked at Yoshiki Yamamoto: "Team leader, we have tracked Perseus's whereabouts, and there are more than ten people around him." A powerful master will follow secretly, and we will arrive at the square in half an hour."

Yoshiki Yamamoto raised his hand and waved: "Action!"

Perseus believed that Chutian would agree to his huge gamble, because he felt that Chutian would no longer be able to find a way to deal with him attacking and killing everywhere, so in order to avoid the devastation of Tibet, he felt that there was no suspense for Chutian to fight, while India was in a difficult situation. The news that came back also confirmed this.

Par Wumang temporarily returned to India to deal with some trivial matters and property.

This is a bit of an afterthought!

Therefore, Par Hughes deduced that Chu Tian had persuaded Par Wumang to have a life-and-death battle with him, so he didn't worry too much about tonight's agreement. He believed that Chu Tian would tell him the answer he wanted; I don't think Chutian will plot against him, and the consequences will be quite serious.

Chutian will not play tricks on the whole of Tibet.

Perseus knew that there were a few people following him, but he thought they were Chutian's spies, so he didn't take it to heart. This was good, so that Chutian could know his whereabouts, and it could also convince Chutian of his sincerity in the battle. , There are more than a dozen masters following him secretly.

Accident, purely floating clouds.

So after eating curry noodles in a street in Lhasa, Perseus put on a hat and walked along the back mountain path at the foot of the mountain to the Potala Palace Square. The forest is getting deeper and the road is getting deeper and deeper. Narrow, the mountain road is quiet, quiet and even a little weird.

Not even the sound of birds chirping and insects chirping.

Perseus was still fearless, he firmly believed that Chu Tian would never dare to attack him, and the attack would not have any effect!Because of his self-confidence and arrogance, when the arrow shot out from the dense rocks and pierced fiercely into his eye socket...

Perseus was very surprised.

roar!

The long black arrow seemed to call out the word kill.