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A shadow covers the border of the Xiao and Zhao regions in the night sky, making it difficult for moonlight to shine through, only the stars are shining. In the distance, a strong demonic aura lingers, and several figures are lurking in the darkness, resembling ghosts in the night.
The Xiao Dynasty army advances nervously in formation, gripping their weapons tightly with solemn expressions. Xiao Moze, Zhao Shaohua, and others pass by this place, on their way back to Xiao Dynasty.
In the darkness on the border of Xiao and Zhao, Xiao Moze and Silver Fox stood in front of the army, leading an elite force with extreme vigilance. Silver Fox gripped his twin swords tightly, his gaze as sharp as a leopard's, scanning the surrounding trees and bushes from time to time.
"Why is it so quiet here?" Silver Fox murmured in confusion. His intuition told him that this silence was too eerie.
Xiao Moze frowned, feeling a sense of unease. "Something's not right, prepare for battle!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden flash of cold light streaked across the sky, and several arrows swiftly flew through the silent night, cutting through the stillness. The arrows, slicing through the air, were aimed directly at Xiao Moze.
"Protect the lord!" Silver Fox shouted loudly, wielding his twin swords to cut through the arrows. The Xiao Dynasty army quickly formed a formation, gripping their weapons tightly, their expressions becoming more serious.
In that urgent moment, the Taoist completed the spell, and a halo instantly enveloped the army, greatly increasing their defensive power.
Suddenly, a group of people emerged from behind the trees ahead, wearing tattered clothes and wielding fierce weapons, but their weapons and equipment were not ordinary.
"These are not ordinary bandits, this is an ambush!" Xiao Moze's eyes widened, and a fierce anger and alertness rose in his heart.
A few low drumbeats were heard, and suddenly, hundreds of figures emerged from the darkness, not monsters, but fully armed humans.
Xiao Moze frowned, knowing that these people were not ordinary bandits, but elite soldiers from the Zhao Kingdom. He swung his sword fiercely, blocking the approaching enemies with a flash of sword light, then turned to Silver Fox and said, "It seems this is an ambush set by the Zhao Kingdom. We can't afford to hold back any longer."
Silver Fox tightly gripped the hilt of the sword and nodded. The two of them almost simultaneously launched their attack, and the sword light was like a dragon, instantly forcing back several soldiers of the Zhao Kingdom.
Zhao Shaohua watched nervously from behind, feeling puzzled. She was clear about Xiao Moze's strength, but she didn't understand why the Zhao Kingdom suddenly made a move against Xiao Dynasty.
At this moment, the Taoist completed the arrangement of the spell formation. The drawn symbols emitted a dazzling light, and layers of barrier energy began to form, enclosing the Xiao Dynasty army within. The Taoist looked up at Xiao Moze and the Silver Fox, silently reciting an incantation.
Suddenly, a beam of light from the spell formation streaked across the night sky, shooting towards the ambush location of the Zhao army, instantly immobilizing a portion of the people.
"Take advantage of the present, retreat!" Xiao Moze shouted.
Yinyinhu and Xiao Moze quickly sheathed their swords, leaped onto their horses, and galloped towards Xiao Dynasty. Zhao Shaohua followed closely behind, but in that instant, suddenly grabbed Xiao Moze's hand.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Moze turned around and looked at Zhao Shaohua in confusion.
In the next second, he felt a short sword pierce through his chest.
A short sword was pressed against Xiao Moze's heart, and a large amount of fresh blood instantly splattered onto Zhao Shaohua's face and his own body.
"Princess, it's a success!" In the Zhao camp, a sharp-eyed person caught sight of this scene and immediately shouted, "Attack! We must capture all of Xiao Dynasty's remaining soldiers!"
Xiao Moze's face twisted in pain. His hands tightly grasped Zhao Shaohua, his eyes filled with deep confusion: "Why..."
"Zhao Shaohua, what are you doing?" Silver Fox rushed over and shouted at Zhao Shaohua.
Zhao Shaohua fell silent, and Silver Fox glanced carefully, realizing her eyes were empty and hollow. Without hesitation, he swiftly wielded his sword, piercing through the dark energy attached to Zhao Shaohua. The remaining demonic spirit let out a miserable scream, ultimately turning into black smoke and disappearing into thin air.
"This is..." Zhao Shaohua's eyes suddenly cleared, and she stared in horror at the blood-stained dagger in her hand and Xiao Moze's bleeding wound.
A cold feeling quietly rose from the bottom of her heart, and she suddenly remembered the conspiracy planned by Zhao Guoce to assassinate Xiao Moze.
In an instant, she realized that she was not only the victim of this tragedy, but also the instigator of everything. This sudden realization tore at her heart.
Xiao Moze's face showed a hint of a smile, with bloodstains at the corners of his mouth, and he murmured, "Is this the unchangeable fate?"
Zhao Shaohua had tears in her eyes, feeling a strong sense of regret and disappointment overwhelming her. She said in a choked voice, "No, this is not fate, this is my fault, mine..."
Xiao Moze Letting go and falling to the ground, the wound in his heart is no longer bleeding, his life is quickly fading away.
The Silver Fox tightly grips the weapon in his hand, glaring angrily at the pseudo-bandits of Zhao Country, "It seems that all of this is a plot by Zhao Country!"
Xiao Meize's eyes went from astonishment to calm. Despite being heavily injured, he showed no sign of anger, as if all the pain and hatred had disappeared at that moment.
" Zhao Shaohua..." Xiao Meize struggled to speak, his voice tinged with a hint of resignation.
" Xiao Meize, I'm sorry..." she murmured, tears shimmering in her eyes.
"Don't blame yourself, all of this is just fate's arrangement," Xiao Meize smiled, as if trying to comfort her.
Xiao Meize held Zhao Shaohua's hand and said, "This is not over yet, Zhao Shaohua. We still have a chance to make things right, to break this curse."
Zhao Shaohua nodded, tears in her eyes. "I'll be with you," she said, then plunged the dagger into her own chest.
Xiao Meize Suddenly widened his eyes, as if it was beyond his expectations, but it was too late to stop it.
"We agreed to do this together." Blood began to flow from Zhao Shaohua's mouth.
Xiao Meize's vision blurred, but he still tried hard to focus on Zhao Shaohua's face. He saw the faint smile at the corner of her mouth, a smile of extreme pain and sorrow.
"I hope in the next life, we can break free from this curse..." Xiao Meize's voice gradually weakened, but he still tried to articulate every word clearly.
Zhao Shaohua's tears fell on Xiao Meize's face, as if also expressing her innermost desires.
"Find the Destiny Stone, break the curse. Our story will surely have a different ending." Xiao Meize's faint voice almost disappeared in the cold wind.
Silver Fox solved a disguised bandit from the Zhao Kingdom and turned around. The scene before him seemed to hit him hard, and he instantly froze in place, not moving at all.
As time passed, their lives gradually faded away.
Even if the destiny of this lifetime cannot be fulfilled, their fate is still closely intertwined, waiting for the arrival of the next cycle of reincarnation.
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