Chapter 172 Don't worry
Life is beautiful, especially when someone makes Zhao Fubo no longer distracts from thinking about everything about Huangsha City, life on the island becomes interesting. On the beach on Huaxia Island, the kind of beach with coconut forest and white sand beach is very common, but the following scene is not so common.
Although there are already a lot of people on China Island, there are often no one on the long beach. At most, there are a few girls wearing new Song skirts, playing with their lovers barefoot on the beach.
In the cool sea breeze in the early morning, two figures fought fiercely on the beach, and the sword in their hands waved quickly and fiercely.
"Bang"
The sharp blades collided heavily, and the two looked sharp when they looked at each other. Amina's cold face, but there was a smile in her eyes. Looking at Zhao Fubo, she tilted her lips.
"It's only a little bit short!"
"You have to work hard and make it happen!"
Amina's attack every morning has become a habit for Zhao Fubo. If she didn't attack one morning, Zhao Fubo would be a little uncomfortable. The long sword in her hand pushed out hard. Compared with him, a barbarian, Amina, who was not as powerful as him, was pushed back by him. Before Zhao Fubo's long sword could attack, Amina had already rolled back and swung out the long sword in her hand, blocking Zhao Fubo's way.
Seeing that there was no hope of chasing, Zhao Bo stopped forward with his long sword in his hand, staring at him, lying on the ground, moving as fast as a cat. It was probably the habit she had developed in her early years as an assassin. While she moved, her eyes were still staring at her uniqueness, which did not affect her silence and speed when she moved. The long sword in her hand was hidden behind her, and she was still looking for every opportunity to attack as she slowly moved.
Zhao Fubo looked at the sweat on her cold face and knew that she was a little tired. He slowly put down the long knife in his hand, intending to end the "morning assassination".
"Amina, the assassins are not attacking or neutralizing and are immediately sprinting. I think you are no longer suitable for being an assassin!"
Amina, who suddenly lay down on the ground, suddenly rose up and stabbed her with a long knife in her hand. The characteristic of the slashing sword is that it takes into account both the characteristics of stabbing and chopping. Especially when this stab, the long sword and the long handle can often be quite far away from the body.
Zhao Fubo was startled by Amina's stab and took a few steps back. However, Amina had already ravaged her body, and the tip of the sword in her hand was still chasing Zhao Fubo's young and majestic body.
"Ouch!"
Zhao Fubo exclaimed, and then his body fell to the ground. However, at this time, Amina's long sword in her hand could no longer stop the castration and was about to shoot Zhao Fubo's body. In this case, Amina had only had time to scream "Be careful", and the long sword in her hand tried to turn to one side. However, her eyes were closed, and she couldn't bear to see Zhao Fubo's blood splashing under her hands for 5 steps.
"Ah, I'm dead!"
The long knife in his hand stabbed Zhao Fubo's body, and the feeling of piercing the armor. When the sharp blade slashed across the armor, it also made a harsh sound of "creaking". This made Amina even more convinced that Zhao Fubo had been stabbed by her. In an instant, her heart seemed to be shattered by something, and the pain was so that she and Zhao Fubo were about to die together.
She opened her eyes and shouted sadly, "Boss!" and rushed over like lightning, but what happened later made her completely unpredictable. She felt that her body was held in Zhao Fubo's arms and could not move, and then someone kissed her red lips.
This time Amina felt relieved. Zhao Fubo's arm relaxed a little, and while screaming, the long knife he had been sandwiched between his arms and waist fell on the beach.
"Ah, let me kiss you one last time before I die!"
"Go, bad guy, it's really worth killing you!"
Amina, who was deceived, was very coquettish, but her body was tightly held in Zhao Fubo's arms and could not move. Even if she wanted to struggle to leave, she could not move because of her soreness and weakness. She had to catch her lips again and taste it freely. When the kiss ended, Zhao Fubo, who had finished her morning exercise, hid on the beach without moving. However, Amina's face was as beautiful as a flower, her beauty was as bright as a fire, and the blush on her face formed a sharp contrast with the cold face she was trying hard to handle.
"Why are you like this? Just now... I scared him to death!"
It was really a pleasure for Zhao Fubo to hear Amina, who had always been cold, saying this. Unfortunately, such a romantic moment cannot be enjoyed much. He still has important things to say to Amina.
"Amina, I have something important to entrust you with!"
Amina, who was sitting next to Zhao Fubo, was combing her long hair that was messed up by Zhao Fubo. Even if she was an assassin, she was also concerned about beauty. The sunlight shone through her black hair, making the hair seem to be painted with golden packaging. The first sunlight made her black hair look golden, and she was no longer as cold as an iceberg.
"What's the matter? Are you planning to send me away from you?"
As an assassin, Amina's heart is sensitive. Whenever Zhao Fubo is particularly intimate with her, she will feel this way. In terms of heart, as the captain of Zhao Fu's guard, she should not leave Zhao Fubo's side. But she also knows that some things must be solved by someone like her.
"Yes, this is a helpless move, but maybe if you are lucky, I will go there soon. You know if you want to save Yu'er, I'm afraid you will be the most suitable candidate. Don't worry if you go!"
Amina was silent for a moment. She didn't want to leave Zhao Fubo's side. She felt reluctant to leave her love for the man in front of her. Perhaps this was the indoctrination of her master's wife Ejitane when she was young. No matter what, the guy in front of her would be her life's responsibility.
"Okay, when will you go!"
"Amina, would you please bring a few more people?"
Zhao Fubo was a little worried about this, because Amina has always been a lone assassin, and often she is not used to having any interaction with others. He made Zhao Fubo feel at ease about the matter in Blasaro and had to worry about Amina's safety.
"Don't worry, there are three junior sisters there, and a person you didn't expect. They are very fond of you!"
"Is there any, isn't it you? Amina, isn't that person who loves me not right?"
Chapter completed!