Chapter 72 You don't deserve it! Let's not meet again

The rain curtain dissipated and purple air burst out from the sky.

Bibi Dong stood calmly beside the flower bed, gently stroking the delicate flowers.

The bloodstains on his body have been cleaned up.

The dress was still wet.

Sensing the sacred aura and the oppressive soul power fluctuations.

Bibi Dong stopped what she was doing.

Look outside.

Qian Daoliu was standing outside the courtyard, where Qian Xunji usually appeared.

There was sorrow in his voice.

"Why do you have to kill Ji'er?!"

Bibi Dong put her hands down and looked at Qian Daoliu with amusement.

"Does the Great Priest really not know the answer to this question?"

"..."

Qian Daoliu was suddenly choked.

But he understood the whole story.

Qianxunji's lifelong pursuit is for Qian's family and for him to restore the glory of an angel.
That’s how you make that choice.

Qian Daoliu frowned and said solemnly:
"Ji'er's approach was indeed inappropriate, but you were the one who made the mistake first!"

"So this is his reason for raping his own apprentice?!"

Bibi Dong yelled out of control.

The pendant on the neck keeps flickering
Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, her face full of hatred, cold and gloomy.

He loudly questioned Qian Daoliu:
"Just because of this"

"Can His Holiness the Pope, who claims to be fair and just, disregard human ethics?!"

"..."

Disregard for human ethics!

There is no way to defend this big hat.

So many years have passed.
He didn't dare let outsiders know the true identities of Qian Renxue and her brother.

It is because this will make the angel of light and justice
Shame on you!

Qian Daoliu had no way to refute it. There are many ways to solve the problem.

Qianxunji had indeed chosen someone who was despised by the whole world.

But Qian Daoliu was still unwilling to accept and was indignant!
Sadly said:
"If Ji'er didn't kill you back then, why couldn't you let him live?"

"One yard owned by a yard!"

Bibi Dong's voice was cold and tears were streaming from the corners of her eyes.

There was fear in his eyes.

Wailed:

"He treated me like that, why not just kill me? Why let me live in such a miserable state?"

talking.

Bibi Dong raised her head again and stared at Qian Daoliu.

This insider and bystander who knew the whole story from beginning to end!
scolded sharply.

"He took me by force but didn't kill me. He must have other plans!"

"I know you! I know you too!"

Qian Daoliu closed his eyes.

He was too disdainful to argue with Bibi Dong about those facts.

He said in a deep voice:
"But he is the father of the child after all. What should Xiaoxue and the others do?!"

"Shut up! He doesn't deserve—!"

Bibi Dong roared, her eyes fixed.

My heart aches.

The backs of Qian Renxue and Qian Renjue, that cold voice echoed in my mind
Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong looked at each other.

thump!
There was a muffled sound.

When a person dies, it is like a light going out.
Bibi Dong did not make any more accusations and just knelt upright on the ground.

Bang!
A loud bang of the head.

Bibi Dong knocked on the smooth stone slab and felt no pain.

"I did make mistakes in the past, and killing my master is also a fact."

"New hatred and old mistakes. Bibi Dong, leave it to the chief priest to deal with!"

Bang!
The words fell.

Bibi Dong's forehead hit the ground again with a dull thud.

A little bloodstain melted and spread slowly along with the rain on the ground.

Bibi Dong's voice had a hint of tears in it.

Shamefully said:
"I, I am not worthy of being their mother."

"Kill you! How easy it is."

Qian Daoliu closed his eyes, tilted his head back and took a long breath.

The voice is difficult.

“It’s so simple that it has no meaning anymore.”

Qian Daoliu remained rational, and he still couldn't bear to be cruel.

He pronounced in a deep voice:
"You are indeed unworthy of being their mother!"

"I won't kill you, but you two won't see each other again!"

Qian Daoliu hadn't finished speaking yet.

Bibi Dong immediately raised her head and screamed.

"Why?!" "He is mine! They are my flesh and blood!"

"You are the murderer of their father!"

Thousands of flowing words are like pearls of wisdom, and the bloody reality is right before our eyes.

If he hadn't been thinking about the two children.
He had already raised his sword and sent Bibi Dong to accompany his own Ji Er!

"Bullshit! He doesn't deserve it."

Bibi Dong retorted in panic, looking a little crazy.

Kneeling on the ground.

It seems like begging for mercy, like pleading, and like self-comforting.

"As long as you don't tell them, I will still be their mother!"

"I still am."

"enough!"

Qian Daoliu roared angrily for the first time, shattering Bibi Dong's fantasy.

"Stop fooling yourself here!"

"I've already told you that you don't deserve it! Take care of yourself!"

The words fell.

Qian Daoliu did not stay any longer.

The Pope of the Spirit Hall passed away, and he had to take care of the funeral arrangements.

The reputation of the Spirit Hall cannot be lost!
Bibi Dong’s affairs must not be known to outsiders!

Then
Someone has to take the blame!

"They are all mine. I won't let them go!"

“I won’t give up—!”

From Bibi Dong's courtyard came her hoarse cries.

The exquisite ice-heart pendant around her neck kept flashing.

……

After the rain, the sky cleared up and it was dawning.

Qian Renjue and Qian Renxue hugged each other and spent the whole night in the cold rainy night.

Climb up the mountain path to the worship hall.

Slowly the morning light begins to shine.

A fresh, chilly morning breeze blew over him, and Qian Renjue couldn't help but shiver.

Qian Renxue behind her noticed it.

I couldn't help but hug Qian Renjue tightly and hold them close together.

The clothes of both men were wet, as if they had just been pulled out of the water.

Qian Renjue carried Qian Renxue on his back and slowly walked towards the top of the mountain.

Battle in the rain
Although Qian Renjue lacked practical combat experience, he showed no mercy.

Qian Renxue was restricted everywhere and suffered some minor injuries.

Almost healed
The wind blew hard, and Qian Daoliu's figure appeared in front of the brother and sister.

"Xiaoxue, Xiaojue."

"grandfather!"

Qian Renjue, who was walking with his head down, raised his head and asked anxiously:
"Grandpa, how is Dad?"

"..."

Qian Daoliu remained silent.

When he saw the two children soaked to the skin, he felt something was wrong.

But he wasn't sure how much they knew.

with guilt.

Gently rubbed Qian Renjue's head.

He raised his eyes and looked at Qian Renxue.

"Xiaoxue, Xiaojue, go back and have a good rest first. Grandpa will take care of everything."

"I got it, Grandpa."

Qian Renxue's eyes were red and her expression was listless.

"But Grandpa."

Qian Renjue wanted to say something, but Qian Renxue interrupted him.

"Jue, let's go back first."

Qian Renxue hugged Qian Renjue tightly, with pleading in her voice.

"OK?"

Qian Renjue pursed his lips, slightly stunned.

"Well, I'll listen to my sister."

"Good kids, grandpa will let you know when he has dealt with it."

Qian Daoliu sighed in his heart.

When he turned and left, the murderous intent had already swept out of him.

The person to take the blame has been found!

Qian Renjue slowly turned around and glanced down the mountain, his eyes full of disappointment.

"Sister, I'll take you back."

"Ah."

Qian Ren never looked at it again.

He didn't want Qian Renxue to know, so he walked slowly towards his residence with the warmth behind him.
　I wish you all a happy life!

　　Group introduction.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)