"Join the Army for Love"

In that prosperous era, the story unfolded slowly like a magnificent painting. The old ones were indeed the wisest ones. Qiu Chan's little thoughts were seen through at a glance, just like fish swimming in the clear lake water.

The sunlight was a bit dazzling on the stage. Lei Wei stood in the middle of the stage, his body trembling slightly, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Qiu Chan was nervously twisting her handkerchief under the stage, she was expecting Lei Wei to create a miracle.

The captain of the guards had originally been asked by the princess to spare Lei Wei during the matchmaking ceremony, but all these plans could not escape the sharp eyes of the master. The master remained calm and ordered everything to continue as usual, not to alarm these young people, and just to act. He secretly thought in his heart that he must take the opportunity to teach this ignorant boy a lesson for daring to try to marry his prince's daughter.

At the beginning of the match, the captain of the security team changed his mind and showed no mercy. Instead, he launched a fierce attack on Lei Wei like a ferocious cheetah. In front of him, Lei Wei was like a child who had no power to fight back. He was beaten without any resistance. The captain of the security team used Lei Wei as his human target. Every punch and kick was fierce. Lei Wei's face was soon covered with blood.

The crowd in the audience began to get agitated. "Stop fighting, or someone will die!" Someone shouted loudly, with anxiety and worry in his voice. Someone else sneered, "This guy, he wants to marry the princess without any martial arts skills, he's really courting death." Such words were like a cold knife, piercing Qiu Chan's heart.

At this moment, the captain of the security team kicked Lei Wei's knee with a fierce sweep, and Lei Wei fell to his knees with a "thump". The captain of the security team laughed loudly, and he stepped on Lei Wei's back and pinned him to the ground. Lei Wei struggled to get up, but was powerless.

"Look, this is what happens when you overestimate your own abilities!" the captain of the security guards laughed loudly.

Seeing this, Qiu Chan could no longer hold back, and she rushed onto the ring. When the captain of the security guards saw Qiu Chan rushing up, instead of restraining himself, he said in a sarcastic tone, "Oh, your lover is so useless, and you still come to protect him?"

Qiu Chan's tears welled up in her eyes. She glared at the captain of the security guard angrily and wanted to help Lei Wei, but the captain deliberately stood in front of her and didn't let her get close. Lei Wei raised his head with difficulty and watched Qiu Chan being humiliated. His heart was full of pain, "Qiu Chan, I... I'm sorry for you."

At this time, the master came over from the side. When he saw Lei Wei's miserable defeat, he was even more disdainful. He swung his long gown violently, and the gown made a whirring sound in the wind. He looked at Lei Wei with contempt and said loudly: "Boy, you want to marry a princess in your ugly state? Dream on. Wait for your next life!" His tone was full of contempt and ridicule.

Then the master turned his gaze to Qiu Chan, frowned and said, "You girl, you are spoiled by me. How could you fall for such a loser?" Qiu Chan's face turned pale and tears welled up in her eyes.

Lei Wei was lying on the ring, his consciousness was already blurry. He looked at Qiu Chan's tearful face below the stage, his heart full of guilt. He knew that he had failed Qiu Chan's expectations, and he had lost miserably in this ring match. The captain of the guards stood aside, looking down at Lei Wei, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

Amidst the sighs, the match ended with Lei Wei's tragic defeat. Lei Wei was carried off the ring. Although his body was badly injured, there was a fire of unwillingness burning in his heart. He secretly vowed to make himself stronger. He couldn't just give up his love with Qiu Chan.

Qiu Chan returned to her room in despair, her heart filled with pain and confusion. She didn't know how to face such a result, nor did she know how Lei Wei was doing now. While Lei Wei was recovering from his injuries, an idea gradually emerged in his mind. He decided to leave here, join the army, hone himself in the flames of war, and transform himself. He knew that only in this way would he be qualified to stand in front of Qiu Chan again and have a chance to win her heart again.

In the shadows under the ring, Lei Wei was slumped on the ground, his body covered with scars and bloodstains, and his appearance was shocking. Qiu Chan was anxiously running around, holding the medicine tightly in her hand, and tears kept rolling down like beads that had broken off the string.

Qiu Chan rushed to Lei Wei's side and tried to check his injuries carefully, but her hands couldn't stop shaking. She tried desperately to apply medicine to the injured Lei Wei, and she scattered the powder of the medicine on Lei Wei's wound in a panic. Lei Wei frowned in pain, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"It's all my fault that you were harmed. I was too naive." Qiu Chan blamed herself, her voice full of regret and pain, tears flowing freely on her beautiful face. She hated her own naivety and her stupid plan, and Lei Wei had to bear all the consequences.

Lei Wei looked at Qiu Chan's sad face, and his heart was full of heartache. He raised his hand with difficulty, gently wiped away the tears on Qiu Chan's face, and said gently: "I don't blame you, I know you have good intentions." There was no complaint in his eyes, only deep love for Qiu Chan.

Lei Wei was silent for a moment, his eyes gradually became firm, he looked into the distance, as if he was talking to Qiu Chan, or as if he was talking to himself: "I know that with my current conditions I will never be worthy of you, but I want to learn martial arts, I want to join the army, make a name for myself, and make your father look up to me." There was a sense of determination in his words, as if he had made up his mind to embark on a road full of difficulties and obstacles.

Qiu Chan listened to Lei Wei's words, and her tears flowed even more fiercely. She nodded desperately, she knew that Lei Wei's decision was right, and this might be their only way out. She believed that Lei Wei had such determination and courage, and he would definitely be able to fulfill his promise.

Lei Wei seemed to be driven by the strong emotion in his heart. Regardless of the pain, he stood up suddenly and shouted with all his strength: "I love Qiu Chan. One day I will marry her in glory. Just wait and see. I swear that if I cannot marry Qiu Chan, I will die in gratitude." The voice echoed throughout the entire venue, shaking everyone's heart.

However, the master heard Lei Wei's oath and his face became uglier and uglier. He frowned and shouted loudly: "Go and pull the princess back. It's not enough to embarrass her!" Several servants rushed over and tried to pull Qiu Chan away from Lei Wei.

Qiu Chan struggled desperately. She didn't want to leave Lei Wei's side. Her hands tightly grasped the corner of Lei Wei's clothes. Lei Wei also held Qiu Chan's hand tightly, unwilling to let go. But the servants were too many and they forcibly separated the two. Qiu Chan's cry was heartbreaking, and Lei Wei's eyes were full of anger, but he was seriously injured and had no power to resist.

The master looked at the chaotic scene, his heart filled with anger. He felt that Lei Wei's oath was a provocation to him, and he would not allow such a young boy to be so arrogant in front of him. He turned and left, his back carrying an inviolable majesty.

Lei Wei looked at Qiu Chan's back as he was dragged away, feeling unwilling. He secretly vowed to make himself stronger and make the master look at him with new eyes. He knew that this would be a long and arduous battle, but for Qiu Chan, he was willing to pay any price.

After Qiu Chan was pulled back to her room, she threw herself on the bed and burst into tears. Her heart was filled with longing for Lei Wei and worry about the future. She didn't know what kind of dangers Lei Wei would face, nor did she know whether they could really have a happy ending. But she knew that she would wait for Lei Wei, no matter how long it took, she was willing to wait.

While Lei Wei was being carried away to receive treatment for his injuries, Qiu Chan's sad face kept appearing in his mind. His heart was filled with strength, which would support him to keep moving forward on the path of martial arts and military service. He wanted to transform himself, and he wanted to make all those who looked down on him regret their actions. In the midst of the pain, Lei Wei's faith became stronger, and his future path slowly unfolded under his feet.

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