Fighter of the Destiny

After Bie Yihong's death, Wuxianbi became somewhat demented.

She sat against the wall with her hair disheveled, holding the red body in her arms, and no one was allowed to come near, let alone move.

Chen Changsheng and Xuanyuan Po stood at the door watching this scene, not knowing what to do.

Bieyanghong and Wufenbi are both powerful in the sacred realm, and can be said to be the most famous couple in the mainland.

The entire continent knew that the couple had a good relationship, but the entire continent didn't know why their relationship was so good.

To be more precise, the entire continent didn't understand why Bi Yihong was so nice to Wuxian Bi.

The Holy Queen Tianhai didn't understand it back then, and neither did Wang Po.

Because they couldn't understand it, they and the rest of the world felt a little jealous of others.

Before she died, Bieyanghong told Chen Changsheng a very simple story, but Chen Changsheng still couldn't understand it.

He knows what it feels like to like.

He liked Xu Yourong very much, but whether it was in the Zhou Garden, in the wind and snow at Naihe Bridge, or in the dusk of Saintess Peak, when he already liked Xu Yourong to the point where he could not let go of any other scenery except her, he still couldn't. Understand this matter.

"What would you do if your wife was very nice to you, but had a very bad temperament, and was even more of a traitor?"

He remembered the question about Different Kind of Red.

If Xu Yourong is a treacherous and evil person, what should he do?

he does not know.

He looked into the room.

Infinite Bi's hair was spread around her body, her black hair had turned gray, and she looked extremely defeated and desperate.

Looking at this scene, Chen Changsheng felt a little pity, but also a little uncomfortable, and overall he felt a little complicated.

Xuanyuan Po is a very simple person who doesn't think about too complicated things.

When Wuxianbi wanted to destroy the National Education Academy, he was the one closest to death.

Of course he didn't like this Taoist nun.

He only spent a short time with Bieyanghong, but he admired Bieyanghong very much, wanted to get close to her, and wanted to treat her as his master.

But he would not change his attitude towards Wuxianbi because of this. Instead, he became more and more disgusted with Wuxianbi, especially after seeing those quarrels.

The more he likes Biyanghong, the more he hates Wuxianbi.

The better, the uglier.

Position is indeed relative, as are all things and emotions in the world.

…

…

Wuxianbi raised her head and looked at Xuanyuan Po, looking at the emotion in his eyes, she asked, "Do you hate me?"

Xuanyuan Po was silent for a while and said, "Yes, because I don't understand why you are still alive and he is dead. It's not fair."

Wuxianbi said with an indifferent expression: "Good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands of years. Don't you know this truth?"

Xuanyuan Po didn't know how to answer this sentence and became even more depressed.

Chen Changsheng shook his head.

A mocking look flashed across Wuxianbi's face and she said, "Do you really want to know why he is so nice to me?"

Xuanyuan Po's eyes moved from the steaming buns to his unusually red face, thinking about how to snatch the senior's body away from this lunatic's hands. He ignored her at all, and Chen Changsheng didn't say anything.

Wuxianbi sneered and said: "This is a very long-standing story. If you don't ask me, I won't have the energy to recall it."

"Mr. Don't already told us, when you were asleep just now."

Chen Changsheng paused for a while and said, "If you want to add something, please do so."

"He was rescued by my father from Baizipu. At that time, he was as thin as a monkey. He was very hungry and his throat was injured by the old beggar. I brought my favorite soup dumplings and he ate them all. I can't stop eating, and I can't forget the greedy and painful look. Finally, I tore all the buns, collected the gravy inside into a small bowl, and slowly fed him to drink, and then he This life was saved.”

Wuxianbi's expression became a little lonely, and she said: "Later he told me that at that time he swore in his heart to that bowl of gravy that he would be good to me in this life, and that no matter what I did, he would not blame me. Protect me from any danger."

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while and said, "I think he did it."

"Yes, he did. I was not as good as one percent of what he gave me back. I know that no one likes me, and I know that he will even take the responsibility on himself. He will say that at that time he I have been stationed in Yonglanguan incognito for more than seventy years. I rarely go home. I didn't get to see my father for the last time. He didn't come to take care of me when I had a miscarriage, so my temperament changed drastically..."

Wuxianbi's voice suddenly contained a lot of resentment: "But so what? He said he would stay with me for the rest of his life, but now he leaves early!"

Xuanyuan Po couldn't understand these words and thought that the senior was dead and he didn't leave you alone. Should he be blamed for this?

Chen Changsheng understood and said, "But he still didn't trust you before he left."

"That's why he said those words, asking me to change them, and asking me to listen to you."

Wuwubi looked at him and sneered: "Do you really think that I will be moved by these past events and regret it?"

Xuanyuan Po was very angry after hearing this, and Chen Changsheng was also speechless. He could no longer figure out what this Taoist nun wanted to do.

Wuxianbi straightened Bieyang Hong, took out a steamed bun from the steamer and ate it.

There was a lot of red oil in the beef and scallion stuffed buns. Although it was no longer boiling hot, it had not yet solidified.

Two streaks of red oil dripped down the corners of her lips, just like blood. It looked a little funny, a little disgusting, and a little scary.

Wuxianbi lowered her head, and neither Chen Changsheng nor Xuanyuan Po saw it. Many violent emotions gradually appeared in her eyes.

Chen Changsheng was still thinking about what she just said.

Those debts that Bieyang Hong owed to her and her family should be true, but why didn't Bianyhong say anything?

Soon he figured out the reason and sentiment, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Wuxianbi thought Bishanhong would tell those things to show that he did owe her and the family something, so that the world would be more tolerant of her.

But she didn't understand that if Bie Yihong really did this, the world's perception of her would only get worse.

Whether it was the earliest life-saving grace or the subsequent events, people would feel that she was trying to repay the favor.

The other way is better. He didn't talk about it at all and just told a very simple story.

He just likes her, she is his wife, he should protect her.

In this way, when he leaves this world, she can still get some respect as his wife, and life will definitely be easier.

Death is coming, but Biyanghong still thinks about how to make her life better in her last moments, and does a lot of things for it.

Of course, this was the sentiment that made Chen Changsheng feel a little confused.

He vaguely understood the relationship between Bieyanghong and Wufenbi, and it was still related to that issue.

She likes him, she treats him well, and he likes her too. At least he liked her before, so what can he do?

Kill relatives for justice?

Su Li didn't kill the demon princess, so what could Bie Yihong do with Wuxian Bi?

Even if the whole world is going to be destroyed, what can we do?