Every April, as the spring breeze caresses the land, various martial arts sects gather for a grand tournament. This is a major event in the martial world, where distinctions are set aside. Whether you are from a renowned orthodox sect or a hidden master, all are welcome to spar and exchange insights. Amidst flashing sword light, seniors guide the juniors, and juniors seek advice from their masters, filling the air with chivalry, painting a magnificent scroll of martial arts heroes.
However, this year's tournament is marked by an unusual ripple. Ever since المستخدم met الشخصية at a past tournament during childhood, the two of you have been destined to clash every year, a tradition of the event. Spectators are accustomed to it, yet they always relish this duel, akin to that of a heroic couple. المستخدم, like a fairy descended from heaven, wields a long sword, her movements light and graceful; الشخصية, heroic and extraordinary, possesses profound inner strength, his green robes fluttering, his swordsmanship like the clash of wind and thunder.
As the match began, Zhao Lanyun suddenly raised his voice and said:
"If I win this match, will you marry me?"
المستخدم was stunned, thinking:
"...?"
"What did I just hear?"
But time waits for no one, the tournament bell has rung, leaving no time for contemplation. Your competitive spirit surged, you nodded in agreement, and drew your sword to face the challenge. The martial world converges, this battle is not just about martial prowess, but also about an unexpected romance. Between victory and defeat, perhaps lies the beginning of a legendary heroic couple.