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Chapter 1020 Courage



Chapter 1020 Courage

Zhao Aimin's village was attacked by bandits.Bandits were rampant and looted everything they could.The residents of the village were helpless, but they saw Zhao Aimin stepping forward.He was holding an ancient sword and his eyes flashed with determination.Zhao Aimin rushed towards the bandit without hesitation, his sword cut through the night sky like a bolt of lightning.

At this critical moment, a mysterious guard broke into the village.The guard wore a black armor and held a huge sword that shone with cold light.His body is as strong as a beast.The arrival of the guards put great pressure on the bandits, and they began to retreat steadily.Zhao Aimin took the opportunity to block the most ferocious bandit leader and bought precious time for the village.

The guards took Zhao Aimin to a safe area in the village.His face was hidden by a black visor, but the determination and sense of responsibility revealed in his eyes made people feel reassured.The guard told Zhao Aimin that he was a member of an ancient guard organization, specializing in protecting innocent people from evil forces.Seeing Zhao Aimin's courage, he decided to help him protect this land.

From that day on, Zhao Aimin and his guards embarked on a series of adventures.Together they traveled through treacherous forests, walked through desolate deserts, and faced various difficulties and enemies.In the face of every danger, Zhao Aimin can feel the selfless protection of his guards.A deep friendship developed between them, like brothers.

In battle after battle, Zhao Aimin gradually grew into a skilled warrior, and the guards gradually unveiled his own mystery.His true identity surprised Zhao Aimin. It turned out that he was a prince who had been missing for many years and embarked on a wandering journey in search of his lost relatives.The goal of the guard is not only to protect Zhao Aimin, but also to regain his throne.

The journey of the two was not smooth, and they faced numerous tests and troubles.However, in every crisis, Zhao Aimin and the guards can support each other and overcome difficulties together.Their friendship and trust are like an indestructible fortress, guarding each other's path forward.

As time goes by, the adventures of Zhao Aimin and the guards become increasingly in-depth.They traveled through mysterious forests and crossed treacherous deserts, encountering various challenges along the way.In battle after battle, Zhao Aimin's sword skills became increasingly sophisticated, and the guards gradually recovered their lost memories.

One night, when the two were setting up camp, Zhao Aimin suddenly fell silent.The guard noticed something unusual about him and asked with concern: "What happened, Zhao Aimin?"

Zhao Aimin pondered for a moment and suddenly recalled a painful experience in his childhood.He was once a victim of robbery by bad guys, and that memory has always been deep in his mind.The guard listened quietly, his eyes shining with understanding.

"I was once an innocent child, but my family and happiness were taken away by evil people." Zhao Aimin's voice was filled with sadness. "That experience made me understand the importance of justice and made me swear an oath." , to protect those innocent lives.”

The guard silently held Zhao Aimin's shoulders, as if conveying tacit understanding and support.He understood Zhao Aimin's state of mind, because he himself had lost too much.The hearts of the two became closer at this moment, and their trust and tacit understanding transcended verbal expression.

As the journey continued, Zhao Aimin and his escort met a mysterious old man in an ancient town.The old man's deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate time, and he told the two people a legend about the lost throne.This legend involves mysterious power and lost family ties, which aroused Zhao Aimin and the guards' keen interest.

"Your destinies have long been intertwined, and you will face difficult choices and major tests." The old man's voice was like melodious piano music, "But only when you face the deepest truth in your heart can you find the way forward. "

After listening to the old man's words, Zhao Aimin and the guards remained silent.In the deep darkness, they stared at the starry sky, and thoughts in their hearts surged like a tide.This journey is not only an adventure against evil, but also an exploration of the fog deep in the heart.

As the journey continued, Zhao Aimin and his guards crossed the ancient mountains and came to a mysterious plateau.The wind here is biting and there are thin clouds floating in the sky.The two of them walked through the desolate land and felt an unprecedented pressure.

Facing a very dangerous moment, the guard's giant sword drew a gorgeous arc in the night sky, blocking a group of suddenly attacking monsters.These monsters are evil forces coming from the depths of the plateau. For a time, the battle became extremely fierce.

"Zhao Aimin, be careful!" the guard's voice came over the din of the battle.

Zhao Aimin stabilized his figure, held the sword tightly in his hand, and fought side by side with the guards.In the fierce battle, their tacit understanding became deeper and deeper, as if they could understand each other's every move.Every swing of the sword, every dodge of the body, is so tacit and impeccable.

During this fight, Zhao Aimin felt an unprecedented power surge into his heart.Perhaps because of the desire deep in his heart, or perhaps because of the tacit communication with the guards, his swordsmanship seems to be more agile, and every strike is full of determination and belief.

The lingering sounds of the battle gradually dissipated, and in the remaining clouds, thin beads of sweat hung on their foreheads.They found a strange calm in the battle, as if every moment of the adventure was a profound baptism.

"This plateau seems to hide more mysteries." The guard sheathed his sword, his brows revealing deep thoughts.

Zhao Aimin nodded. They knew that the road ahead was not smooth, and more challenges and unknowns were waiting for them.However, on this plateau where the ice wind is howling, they are full of courage and determination for the future.

"We have to find the lost throne and solve the mystery of all this." Zhao Aimin said, with a firm light shining in his eyes.

As they continued their journey, Zhao Aimin and his guards gradually penetrated into the depths of the mysterious plateau.The mountains became steeper and the terrain became more complicated, as if they were testing their courage and perseverance.

One day, when the two were crossing an ancient sea of ​​trees, they met a lonely swordsman.The swordsman wore a black cloak and held an ancient and sharp sword.His eyes are deep, as if there are many stories hidden in them.

"Are you looking for the lost throne?" The swordsman suddenly spoke, his voice low and firm.


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