"Can we win?"

88 also paid attention to the battlefield in New York through the special Ability. Although he didn't know what Gongsun Yijian was, his ability to make a heroic spirit who seemed very powerful to exit the battlefield was enough to prove Gongsun Yijian's power.

After learning the truth about Gongsun Yijian through the assassin, 88's heart became more and more bottomless.

Through magic, consciousness crossed the ocean and settled in the puppets. 88 who participated in the Holy Grail War in New York in a special way hoped that the assassins around him could give himself an answer that would bring his heart back to the ground.

The magic puppet is lifelike, just like himself.

The assassin was not knowledgeable in his previous life, but he has seen all kinds of people. By getting along day and night, he can vaguely understand who his master is, what he is struggling with, and the purpose of pursuing the Holy Grail.

In his opinion, this is a child who is troubled by happiness, but who is in the blessing and not knowing the blessing.

"Can and can't matter?"

The assassin asked back.

A shadow flashed in 88's mind, without hesitation:

"important."

"Master, persistence should also be in the right direction."

The assassin replied meaningfully with a plausible sentence that seemed to be completely out of touch with the topic, and then disappeared into the room as a spiritual child.

88 was stunned when he heard the words. He seemed to understand the assassin's words for a while.

Could it be, what did the assassins know?

88 thought secretly, a little embarrassed, what he wanted to do was not so glorious to say.

To put it simply, he fell in love with a woman, a woman who was half a turn older than him. That was his first love, strictly speaking, a secret love, and for the first time he had a different feeling for the opposite sex.

In order to be able to get closer, he even gave up the Ability he liked, and instead chose the support with little combat effectiveness, in order to complement the people he liked, so that he seemed to walk closer.

However, after going to university some time ago... that woman turned out to be his professional teacher! ? And engaged! ? Get married during winter vacation! ?

88 was almost depressed, and the whole person didn't want to eat anything. The state lasted for more than a month, and he was ready to transfer to another school. However, becoming the master, the almighty wishing machine made him rekindle hope.

His wish is not high, he hopes to be the other half of that woman.

The feelings of young girls are always poetry, and the feelings of young people are not bad. The ignorant teenagers can't calmly face love and love. They feel as if they are seen through by outsiders, which is quite embarrassing, but it is difficult to call out to ask questions.

He had to lie down and rest full of thoughts. In order to keep abreast of the situation in New York, his consciousness stayed in the puppet, so he had to take a long rest to maintain his own state.

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no descendant is the greatest. Since ancient times, the rabbit family has attached great importance to blood inheritance. They have nothing to do with themselves. They will also choose descendants from their blood relatives to adopt them.This is the inheritance, which is not only the blood and wealth, but also a kind of spiritual sustenance.

This is the obsession of the rabbit family in the bones, as if it has become instinctive to farm land, save money, and buy a house.

These concepts and thoughts, even if they are impacted by Western culture in the 21st century, still dominate the minds of most rabbits.

In a daze, I feel like I have become an ordinary farmer with a few acres of fertile land in ancient times. He is not wealthy, but can live by. He wears linen clothes and works with his parents every day at sunrise and rests at sunset.

88 didn't feel that there was anything wrong, just followed, but at night when his family was resting, he would slip out of the room quietly, and in the empty yard, with the bright white moonlight, he exercised the martial arts taught by the mysterious master. .

It is said to be the remnant of the famous sword dance in the Tang Dynasty, very impressive.

Occasionally, I went out with Master to take orders, watched Master kill someone for money, or did it myself, and experienced fear, excitement, and the habit gradually.

Day after day, year after year, 88 doesn't feel boring. He, or his body, seems to have been used to this kind of life, working day by day, practicing martial arts at night, and going out to kill people to make money during the slack.

Although the money is not coming from the right way and the idea of ​​hiding and not revealing, the money earned can not be spent, but through various clever ways to clean it, the family life is getting better and better.

During the period, it was not that I did not encounter jealous people, especially the evil neighbors and the subordinates, but they were all solved in various ways.

Soon, his family became a wealthy family with a radius of one hundred li. When he was about to get married, a matchmaker would come to the door to listen to the situation.

But those have nothing to do with him, yes, it has nothing to do with him.

No matter how curious he is, it has nothing to do with him. Everything is determined by his parents and the matchmaker. It has nothing to do with him when it comes to reading eight characters and preparing gifts.

88 suddenly wakes up. The love he wants is not like this. He doesn't want to arrange marriages. He has someone he likes. However, everything he has experienced is not him. No matter what roars from the bottom of his heart, he can only look at it. The body is not. Under his control.

It's like experiencing a life that has nothing to do with him, like watching a really long movie.

The marriage contract has been made, and he knows who his future partner is. During the slack in the farm, he found an excuse to leave home and ran to the home of his unpassed wife. By virtue of his already accomplished skills, he was in a corner that was hard to find. In, for the first time I saw a beloved who will spend my life with me in the future.

She is also a peasant girl. She is not very beautiful and has rough skin. She is a little closer to Xiaojiabiyu, but she is a good worker and she has no small strength.

In short, she was an ordinary peasant girl.

He was a little disappointed. Although he had only worked for a few years, he followed his master to many places, met many people, and met many women. There were Xiaojiabiyu, a young lady, a plump woman, and a hook-up woman. These women are rare. Ugly, beautifully dressed, good-looking, white and tender skin.

However, the words of the matchmaker, the orders of the parents, and the right of each other are like this for everyone, and he has no choice.

To find a better place, you must first have the same or similar social status, followed by family background and corresponding financial resources.

With his savings over the years, in this age of selling officials and selling titles, he can be a county grandfather, but what's the point? The money that comes from the wrong path can't be explained, and the command will bring greater disaster.

He went back unhappily, and until the night of the marriage, he poured himself into the new house. He wanted to get drunk but only a little bit above. He entered the new house and finished the final etiquette in a daze.

In the dim candlelight, the naked eye stretched out his hand and raised the red hijab with a weighing pole, and saw a shy and timid face and a clever eye that was panicked and uneasy like a fawn encountering a hunter.

A feeling called ‘beauty’ emerged in his mind.

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