Marrying Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, why are you crying?

Chapter 3 If there is an afterlife, I will never give up Wushuang again.

"Bibi Dong, what have you done?"

The golden shadow fell crazily, hysterically.

The huge angel holy sword slashed down from high in the sky, and the bright holy light was like a bright sun, dazzling.

"boom--"

The sword energy flew across the area for more than ten miles.

Not only did it cut the Chinese military camp directly from the middle, it also left a wide sword energy gully on the ground.

Like a natural moat, the sky is filled with dust.

Bibi Dong, who was holding Qin Wushuang's body, had already risen into the sky to escape this terrifying hateful attack.

But some people are not so lucky.

Yu Xiaogang, he was seriously injured, and coupled with his lack of strength, there was no possibility of escape.

In an instant, he was cut into pieces by the angel's holy sword.

"Bibi Dong, how dare you, how dare you."

Qian Renxue's eyes were red and she roared hysterically.

The golden wings behind him continued to flap, emitting wisps of golden divine light.

"Xue'er, I didn't mean it."

Bibi Dong looked sad.

Seeing Qin Wushuang who was no longer breathing in her arms, she felt extremely regretful.

"Not intentional…"

"Haha, I didn't mean it..."

"Then you go and bury Wushuang with him."

Qian Renxue didn't listen at all, she roared again with red eyes, and the angel holy sword in her hand grew larger again and slashed towards Bibi Dong.

"I shouldn't have, I shouldn't, I shouldn't have believed what he said. How could I have agreed to him giving up his throne to you, a crazy woman?"

Qian Renxue raised her sword and struck it down, tears flowing freely from her eyes.

She should have known better.

His mother is simply a lunatic and not worth everything Wushuang has to sacrifice.

"Xue'er, stop, listen to my explanation."

Bibi Dong kept dodging in mid-air.

But she and Qian Renxue were both gods, and she had to protect Qin Wushuang's body, so she soon became tired of dealing with it.

"puff--"

The angel holy sword inserted into Bibi Dong's body.

The divine blood flowed and fell from the air, instantly causing the soil on the ground to collapse and become scorched black.

"Xue'er, stop it quickly."

"The Wuhun Empire has just been stabilized now, and all of this is Wushuang's hard work. Do you want his hard work to be in vain?"

Bibi Dong's mouth was full of bitterness.

"What does this have to do with me?"

Qian Renxue smiled desperately,
  "He's dead, he's dead..."

"Bibi Dong, you are the culprit, I will kill you."

The angel's holy sword slashed down again.

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and finally stopped dodging, her seventh soul ring suddenly shining brightly.

The true form of the martial spirit - the Death Spider Emperor.

Come.

The two terrifying gods fought again over the Jialing Pass battlefield.

Qian Renxue didn't hold anything back.

No defense whatsoever.

Every move is fatal.

Bibi Dong was also gradually exposed to real fire, and various soul skills were constantly blasted at her.

Thunder roared in the sky, and divine blood splattered everywhere.

Finally, after another fierce exchange of soul skills, the two coughed up blood and separated.

"Ho ho ho-"

Qian Renxue kept coughing, and golden divine blood mixed with internal organs spurted out of her mouth.

However, she didn't care at all.

He just looked at the woman opposite him with eyes filled with resentment.

"Bibi Dong, return Wushuang to me..."

Even if Qin Wushuang dies, his body must never be defiled by that crazy woman again.

"Xue'er, are you...satisfied..."

Bibi Dong was also miserable.

Her armor was shattered, divine blood flowed from all parts of her body, and she was obviously seriously injured.

"But I...can't give you his body."

Looking at the corpse in her arms, Bibi Dong's eyes were full of nostalgia, and she suddenly smiled as if she was relieved.

"I want to be buried with Wushuang. What I owe him will be paid back to him in the next life."

"impossible!"

Qian Renxue roared.

She took the angel holy sword and attacked Bibi Dong fiercely again.
  "If there is another life, I will never give up Wushuang."

"Pfft-"

Bibi Dong didn't dodge this time.

The angel's holy sword penetrated her body without any hindrance.

Qian Renxue's body froze. He raised his head unexpectedly.

"you……"

Her expression was ugly, and the hand holding the angel's holy sword trembled.

"Xue'er...Mom...please..."

"Must...must...bury me and Wushuang...together..."

The trembling voice reached her ears, Qian Renxue's pretty face turned pale, and she suddenly felt lost...

Subconsciously let go and take two steps back.

"boom--"

Bibi Dong lost strength and fell from mid-air with Qin Wushuang's body in her arms.

The wind howled in her ears, blowing tears from Bibi Dong's eyes.

"Tick tock..."

Slap Qin Wushuang on the face.

"Wu Shuang...I..."

"Coming to find you..."

Bibi Dong closed her eyes, and a voice seemed to echo in her mind.

"Little guy, what's your name?"

"Qin Wushuang."

"You have a good talent. How about this Pope accepting you as his adopted son?"

"No! Wushuang only wants to be your student under the Pope's crown, not your adopted son."

"Teacher, I have broken through to the Soul Emperor."

"Teacher, I'm here at Contra and I'll be able to protect you right away."

"Teacher, I have become a titled Douluo. Let Wushuang protect you from now on."

"Teacher, I want to kill him, do you really want to stop Wushuang?"

"Teacher, you must not keep Tang San here. Sooner or later, he will become the formidable enemy of our Spirit Hall."

"Teacher, it's up to you. The student is not willing to inherit the throne of his predecessors."

"Teacher...students like you..."

"Dong'er...why...why..."

boom--

Two corpses fell from the air at the same time.

Bibi Dong's body was in pieces, but the other body was protected intact.

There seemed to be a sad voice echoing in the air,
  "Wushuang, let the teacher protect you for once..."

…………

Douluo Continent.

Pope's Palace.

As the first ray of morning clouds rose, the bright warm golden light fell down and spread quietly on the glazed tiles of the Pope's Palace.

Brilliant.

"Am I reborn?"

In a side hall, Qin Wushuang looked at a pair of palms, the surprise in his eyes gradually fading.

He remembered clearly that he had clearly died in Bibi Dong's arms.

Why did he suddenly return to Wuhun Hall?

Especially his soul power cultivation, he was still just entering the Titled Douluo for the first time.

Reborn.

Qin Wushuang couldn't feel the slightest joy.

The scenes before his death still made him so painful that it was hard to breathe.

He believed that Bibi Dong did not intend to kill him.

But many times, it is the subconscious that represents the true inner emotions.

"Haha... I really deserve it..."

Qin Wushuang laughed bitterly at himself.

Licking a dog does not end well.

"A stone that cannot be heated will always be just an ice cube. Unfortunately, I still want to impress her with my sincerity."

With complicated feelings, Qin Wushuang finally made up his mind.

Since God allowed him to live another life.

In this life, he will only live for himself.

"Tap tap..."

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from outside the side hall,

"Big elder."

Someone approached, and although it was a man, his voice was feminine.

It's him.

Qin Wushuang's eyes flashed in the hall.

There is only one person with this kind of temperament in the entire Wuhun Palace, and that is Ju Douluo Yueguan.

"what's up?"

Qin Wushuang calmed down and asked.

"We have already investigated what you ordered."

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