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On a quiet morning, a mysterious letter, like a cloud, suddenly shattered the tranquility of the Lin family mansion. The letter was delivered by a black pigeon and written in ancient characters, inviting them to a deadly battle by the edge of the Endless Abyss in seven days.
Lin Ting flipped through the letter in the study, his brow furrowed. This was a challenge letter from the Black Mist. Although he knew it was a trap, if he wanted to end all this conflict, he had to go.
Lin Tiantian excitedly circled around Lin Ting, asking curiously, "Brother, are we really going? I can't wait to see what tricks that evil king Black Mist has up his sleeve."
Lin Ting looked at her seriously and said, "Yes, we must go. But this is not a game, it's very dangerous, and you must stay vigilant at all times."
Shue Ling leaned against the door frame and said calmly, "Don't worry, no matter what schemes that black mist has, I will protect Tiantian."
Lin Tiantian pouted, "I don't need your protection, I can defeat that evil king by myself."
Lin Ting smiled helplessly, " Tiantian, this time we are facing black fog, you must not be careless."
Lin Tiantian muttered, "I know, brother, you always say that."
In the days that followed, the three of them began to prepare for the decisive battle. Lin Ting developed a detailed battle plan, Shue Ling was responsible for checking the weapons and equipment, while Lin Tiantian was in charge of gathering information about the black mist.
One evening, Lin Ting was checking the equipment in the study when Lin Tiantian rushed in with an ancient book, saying with a smile, "Brother, look what I found! This book records a special formation that might be able to deal with the black mist."
Lin Ting took the book and flipped through a few pages, and his eyes lit up: "This formation... is indeed possible. Tiantian, I didn't expect you to be quite useful."
Lin Tiantian immediately expressed dissatisfaction: "Hmph, what do you mean occasionally useful? I have always been very useful, okay?"
Shue Ling walked in from outside with a serious expression: "If you two argue less and prepare more, it might be more useful."
Lin Tiantian immediately retorted: "We are preparing, Shue Ling, you don't always have to look so serious."
Lin Ting couldn't help but smile when he saw the situation, thinking that sometimes this kind of relaxed atmosphere is necessary, especially before a major battle.
In the next few days, the three of them repeatedly practiced the formation recorded in the ancient books, and carefully assigned and explained each person's tasks. Lin Ting always managed to find problems in the details and provide solutions, while Lin Tiantian always came up with unexpected good ideas at critical moments, and Shue Ling always maintained a calm demeanor, providing solid support for the execution of the plan.
As the decisive battle day approaches, the three of them become increasingly nervous. One morning, Lin Ting gathered Lin Tiantian and Shue Ling, and said seriously, "The decisive battle day is coming soon. No matter what happens, we must unite and support each other."
Lin Tiantian nodded firmly, "Brother, don't worry. We will definitely be able to defeat the dark mist and protect this world."
Shue Ling nodded, his eyes filled with determination: "No matter what, we will protect everything."
Lin Ting looked at them, feeling grateful. Having such companions was already a great fortune in life.
In the quiet of the late night, Lin Ting's figure appeared particularly lonely in the study. His desk was piled with various ancient books and maps, each recording plans and strategies for the impending battle. His eyes revealed determination, but in this silent night, his heart couldn't help but stir up waves. After confirming all the preparations, Lin Ting knew deeply that this battle was not only a test for the three of them, but also a choice for the fate of the entire three realms.
In the end, he decided to rest and face the battle of the next day in the best condition. He walked towards the bed, lay down, and although his heart was filled with complex emotions, he tried to calm himself down. Closing his eyes, taking deep breaths, slowly, exhaustion led him into the land of dreams.
In the dream world, everything was unusually clear. Lin Ting saw Lin Tiantian and Shue Ling standing on a vast grassland with the sun rising behind them. The sunlight, shining through a thin mist, illuminated their figures. Lin Tiantian was wearing her brightly colored battle robe, with a characteristic smile on her face, seemingly unworried about the upcoming battle. Shue Ling stood straight, and a smile appeared on his stern face, showing an unusual sense of peace.
"Brother, look, I told you we would definitely complete the mission successfully," Lin Tiantian said happily in the dream, her smile filled with a firm belief in victory.
Shue Ling also spoke, his voice calm and powerful: "Yes, as long as we work together, there is nothing to fear."
Lin Ting looked at them, feeling a warm surge in his heart. The him in the dream seemed to have regained more strength. "The two of you always make me feel at ease," he said softly, his eyes revealing his trust in them.
Suddenly, the scenery in the dream began to blur, and Lin Ting felt a force calling him back to reality. When he opened his eyes, the first light of dawn was already shining through the window, gently illuminating his face. He sat up in bed, his expression determined.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Ting stood up. At this crucial moment that would determine the fate of the three realms, he and those around him would advance or retreat together. Just as he had seen in his dream, they would move forward together and be invincible in battle.
He got ready and walked out of the study, seeing that Lin Tiantian and Shue Ling were also prepared. The three of them exchanged glances, each able to see the determination in the others' eyes.
As the dawn slowly broke, Lin Ting, Lin Tiantian, and Shue Ling stood in the center of the martial arts arena. The atmosphere was unusually serious yet relaxed. Their eyes met, seemingly searching for each other's weaknesses, preparing for a serious competition.
Lin Ting spoke first, with a gentle yet unquestionably authoritative tone: " Tiantian, Shue Ling, this competition is not only to test our strength, but also to ensure that we can cooperate seamlessly when facing the black mist, without any mistakes."
Lin Tiantian raised her eyebrows, hands on her hips, looking defiant: "Brother, you don't need to worry. Shue Ling and I have practiced many tricks, and we can definitely surprise that black mist."
Shue Ling gave a cold smile, noncommittal, but the confidence in his eyes was evident: "As long as it's to protect Tiantian, I will give it my all."
Lin Ting nodded slightly, then took out a pair of agile short swords, his posture calm, showcasing the demeanor of a seasoned demon hunter. Meanwhile, Lin Tiantian drew her transformable spirit sword, her stance playful yet filled with fighting spirit. Shue Ling slowly unsheathed his long whip, exuding an icy aura that seemed to chill the air around them.
"Come on, bro, let me show you my recent progress." Lin Tiantian took the initiative to attack, her movements were quick and cunning, and her spirit sword changed with her thoughts, sometimes turning into a sharp sword, sometimes into a whip, with unpredictable attack angles.
Lin Ting dodged lightly, every move seemed extremely precise, as if he had already anticipated Lin Tiantian's attack route. His counterattacks were both fast and accurate, with each sword tip cleverly pointing towards Lin Tiantian's weapon, rather than at her.
Shue Ling quietly observed from the side, waiting for the best moment to intervene. When he finally made his move, the cold wind brought up by the long whip covered the entire martial arts field with a thin layer of frost. His target was not Lin Ting, but Lin Tiantian. However, every time the whip shadows approached, they always cleverly turned at the last moment, turning into a force that pushed Lin Tiantian forward, helping her evade Lin Ting's counterattack.
Seeing this, Lin Tiantian couldn't help but laugh out loud: " Shue Ling, are you helping me or trying to make me lose to my brother faster?" Her voice was full of playfulness.
Shue Ling responded with a smile, "Just wanted to make the competition more interesting, Tiantian. Aren't you always eager for a battle?"
The competition continued in a cheerful atmosphere. Among the three people's offense and defense, they not only demonstrated their own strength, but also deepened their understanding and trust in each other. Every time they fought, it made them more convinced that they had a good chance of winning against the black mist.
In the end, when the sunlight completely filled the martial arts field, the three of them simultaneously stopped their weapons and smiled at each other. Lin Ting nodded confidently as an older brother and said, "Very good, it looks like we are ready."
Lin Tiantian grumbled discontentedly while adjusting her outfit, "Hmph, clearly I am the most skilled, but you, big brother, always refuse to let me win."
Shue Ling walked over to Lin Tiantian and gently adjusted her collar, saying softly, "In my heart, Tiantian will always be the strongest."
Lin Ting watched this scene, smiled, and thought to herself: With a team like this, no matter how difficult the road ahead, they will be invincible.
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