Sima Qing was silent for a moment, she thought that she would never have a chance to survive after being exposed, but Liu Yin actually gave her this opportunity again, was it to miss the old love network and open up, or something else? Sima Qing didn't know, but at this moment, she undoubtedly rekindled her hope, and she also drew her sword in her hand and faced Liu Yin.

Sima Qing still has considerable confidence in his swordsmanship, if it is said that in terms of marching and fighting strategy, she is not as good as Liu Yin, Liu Yin's strength in winning the pass has proved that he can be among the ranks of a generation of famous generals, but if he fights alone, Sima Qing is not afraid at all, she thinks that she is at least seventy percent sure.

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity, but you know that I am a cold-blooded killer, and once I make a move, I will not show mercy."

Liu Yin said lightly: "Life and death are fate, the grievances and hatreds between you, let this sword decide." Draw your sword, and I won't show mercy any longer. ”

Sima Qing didn't speak again, and stabbed Liu Yin with a sword on the ground. She has been immersed in swordsmanship for at least ten years, especially in the years after joining the military division, specializing in the way of assassination, swordsmanship has reached the point of perfection, her sword, known for its strange speed and trickery, sword moves are sharp, and the shot is ruthless, often a blow can take people's lives, Sima Qing once slashed the head of Wu General Buxie on the battlefield with a sword, it is with her swordsmanship that is strange and ruthless.

Compared with Sima Qing, Liu Yin's time to practice swords is really limited, he strategizes every day, spends all his time on strategy and tactics, and commands thousands of troops and horses to fight, which is his main task.

But Liu Yin is also from a special forces, and he completely crushes Sima Qing in terms of strength. Liu Yin's sword is heavy and powerful, strong and strong, the two of them have their own strengths, each is good at winning, and they have fought dozens of moves in a row without winning or losing.

In fact, there are more psychology than swords, and Sima Qing's heart is in turmoil. It is destined that her sword competition is a must-lose.

Sure enough, after the two sides fought for a hundred moves, Liu Yin had already forced Sima Qing into a corner, Sima Qing was originally light and agile, and he was known for his variety, but at this time he was forced to the corner, and the area of activity was greatly restricted. I had to swing my sword to fight.

Knowing that Liu Yin's sword was extremely heavy, the two swords intersected, shocking Sima Qing's arm numb, one couldn't hold it, the long sword actually came out of her hand, she immediately turned pale and her face was pale, and Liu Yin had quickly forced a step. The tip of the sword was pointed at her chest.

Sima Qing's face was as white as paper, she didn't expect that she would be defeated. His eyes were confused, his expression was sad, and he muttered to himself: "Defeated? Am I defeated? ”

Liu Yin said calmly: "The highest state of swordsmanship is like stopping water in the heart, your heart is in chaos, the sword will be chaotic, how can you have a chance to win?" ”

Sima Qing stood silently. Indeed, her mind is in turmoil, and her sword is in turmoil, and she has no more chance.

"Do it, die by your hands. I have no regrets. She closed her eyes and waited for the final moment.

Liu Yin's sword tip was only a few inches away from her chest, and now Liu Yin only needed to send the tip of the sword forward, and she would die in an instant.

The sword body was trembling slightly, making a buzzing dragon groan, but Liu Yin's sword did not stab after all. For the woman he once loved, Liu Yin couldn't be ruthless no matter what.

"You go, I won't kill you, once you gave me a sword, today I will return you a sword, from now on you and I have grievances and grievances, and we don't owe each other, if you and I meet again on the battlefield in the future, maybe I won't be merciful anymore."

Sima Qing opened her eyes and looked at Liu Yin with some surprise, as if she didn't believe Liu Yin's decision, but she was silent as gold and never spoke.

She slowly let go of her left hand, even if Liu Yin let her go, she would never be allowed to carry the gunpowder formula, she was still very clear about this.

Liu Yin said quickly: "You can take this away." ”

Sima Qing raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be a little unconvinced, the gunpowder formula that Liu Yin desperately wanted to keep was actually given to her so generously?

"Don't get me wrong, this is not a recipe diagram at all, there are a few sentences on it, I gave it to you." Liu Yin said.

Sima Qing glanced at the scroll in her hand blankly, what she had tried so hard to get was fake, which made her sigh secretly, she took a step and walked towards the door like a machine, passing by Liu Yin, but never looked at him again.

At this moment, Sima Qing's heart is like a knife, she desperately controls the tears that are about to burst out of her eyes, she knows that the moment she steps out of this door, she and Liu Yin will be separated from heaven and man forever, anything, lose its time, only to find that it is precious. Sima Qing chewed this bitterness silently, maybe her encounter with Liu Yin was a beautiful mistake, God was destined not to let them be together, no matter how hard she tried, she could no longer salvage this relationship, one wrong step, a hundred steps are difficult to return, not to mention from the beginning, this is a mistake.

"Wait—" Liu Yin said in the back.

Sima Qing stood still, if Liu Yin regretted letting her go, it was not too late, Sima Qing had already embraced the heart of death, she did not look back, silently waiting for Liu Yin's final verdict.

"I wonder if you ever loved me, aside from your mission, your duty, really from the bottom of your heart?"

Sima Qing said in a low voice: "Does it still make sense to talk about this now?" ”

Silence, and there was silence behind him.

Sima Qing left the secret room, it was really empty outside, not even a guard saw it, she kept walking forward, and never came back.

The sky was already bright, the night was finally over, Sima Qing's mind was blank, and he walked forward aimlessly with his legs like a machine.

The rising sun was dazzling, and she blocked it with her hand, only to find that the sweat-soaked scroll was still in her hand, and she slowly opened it to see what was written on it.

There was a large blank space on the paper, only sixteen words: "I am fortunate to have gained, I have lost my life, the will of God is so, what can I do!" ”

Sima Qing instantly fell to his knees as if his body had been hollowed out, tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes and drip onto the paper......

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"Young master, did you really just let her go?" Ah Jian said suspiciously.

Liu Yin said slowly: "Her biggest danger is from lurking, there is no place for her in the Shu military camp, she can't steal any information, and for her who has no value, there is no difference between killing and letting go." ”

"Young master, I think you are unforgettable for her, right?"

Liu Yin said calmly: "People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless, but it's a pity that all that is left is memories." ”

"Then why don't you leave her behind, anyway, she won't be a threat anymore, as long as she is put under house arrest, she will be your woman for the rest of her life."

Liu Yin shook his head and said: "If you can keep people, you may not be able to keep your heart, and you can't be tied up as a husband and wife." If it's really fate, I think God will give me a chance, and if we have no fate, then I'll accept my fate. (To be continued.) )