Chapter 109: The Demon Girl 18
Author:妹纸爱吃肉
Looking at Xia Beibei’s indifferent appearance, Feng Jiutian’s mouth twitched: “I will collect the money first, but I didn’t bring the Feng Yanwang’s information file with me. When I send the news back, I will let the people in Tianxiang’s building send you the information with the flying pigeon.”
Xia Beibei:…
Seeing that the large stack of banknotes was already in Feng Jiutian’s hands, Xia Beibei could only stare at him, feeling like the person in front of her had pitted her.
She is depressed. She could not feel the happiness from being willful, at all. Instead, she really wanted to trash the person in front of her.
“Ahem, then… OK.”
Thinking of Feng Jiutian’s mysterious skills, Xia Beibei decided to endure it.
“Landlord Feng, don’t you think I am a senior customer of your Tianxiang’s building? Maybe you can send me some inside information for free? En, why don’t you tell me about Chu Ran? What is his background, ah?”
Xia Beibei felt that the relationship between Feng Jiutian and Chu Ran was not simple. Seeing from how Chu Ran and Feng Jiutian spoke that night, the two should be old acquaintances.
It’s just that Xia Beibei had been racking her brains and still couldn’t match that person with anyone from Jianghu, ah!
Chu Ran…
Seeing Xia Beibei’s interest in Chu Ran, Feng Jiutian couldn’t help but smile: “Why, you want to pursue him too, ah? Chu Ran… but it will be costly.”
Xia Beibei:…
What a joke?! This old mother already have a sweetheart!
No matter how expensive he is, it is not this old mother’s cup of tea.
Xia Beibei glared at Feng Jiutian, “Even if you told me, I still wouldn’t pay you, OK!”
“Oh.”
Feng Jiutian shrugged as he stepped forward and stood beside Xia Beibei, watching the morning fog dissipate, and the fighting under the mountain that had become crueller over time.
“Ye Lan, do you believe in fate?”
A low male voice sounded. Feng Jiutian asked in a low voice as he stared at the blood under the mountain.
Fate?
Xia Beibei was stunned. Landlord Feng way of thinking was too far off, and she couldn’t keep up with the frequency.
Fate is the most beautiful thing–
Just like Ye Lan and Yue Zhengfeng.
Just like A’ Man and Feng Yanwang.
Everyone wants to get rid of their fate, but everyone’s life is controlled and set, and no one can struggle against it.
No one in the story can control their destiny.
Even if she was fully aware of the story’s plot, Xia Beibei deeply felt a sense of powerlessness——
She wanted to know the news of Feng Yanwang, not for herself, but for Hu Yandian.
She even thought that her mission was centered on Yue Zhengxi. So if she matched Hu Yandian and Feng Yanwang, would the mission be judged as a failure?
Xia Beibei did have such an idea. She felt that every story world revolves around the protagonist, which is very unfair to others.
Especially Hu Yandian. Xia Beibei could not help but feel distressed from the bottom of her heart.
She wants to change Hu Yandian’s destiny.
“I… don’t want to believe in fate, I want to change my destiny.”
Xia Beibei whispered in a low voice.
If you don’t try, you will never know whether you can do it or not.
Hearing what she said, Feng Jiutian looked at her with a meaningful glance: “Have you heard the story of the Tianjimen?”
“En?”
Hearing Feng Jiutian’s words, Xia Beibei was stunned. Tianjimen is an ancient martial art sect in Central Plains, but it has long been submerged in the long river of history. It was said that the sect was mysteriously destroyed overnight.
“There is an old man from Tianjimen who claims to be able to perceive all secrets! But because he foresaw the future and tried to change the future, he ended up being slaughtered.”
Feng Jiutian gently turned sideways. His narrow eyes fixed on Xia Beibei’s face: “People can do everything possible to change their destiny. This action is what we called self-improvement! But remember, don’t easily change the destiny of others.”
You can never truly understand what others want.
No one in this world can fully understand the life of another person, even if… your soul possessed that person’s body. After all, everything you do is habitually interpreted with your thinking, for your survival……
Hearing Feng Jiutian’s words, Xia Beibei was stunned for a long time.
She pondered thoughtfully for a moment, then suddenly asked, “Feng Jiutian, you in the end…”
Xia Beibei’s words stopped half-way because the place next to her was already empty. Feng Jiutian had already disappeared without a trace.
Feng Jiutian…
Who are you?
At that moment, the familiar breath that I felt was my illusion?
**
Because of Hu Yandian’s injury last night, the morale of the Xueyi sect’s disciples on the battlefield today has dropped a lot. To boost their confidence, Hu Yandian and Xia Beibei joined the battlefield together, and the two people’s double swords combined immediately killed the opponents in all directions!
Seeing that the people of the Xueyi sect became braver and braver, the people of the Wulin Alliance decided to ask Feng Yanwang to take action once again. At this time, in their eyes, Feng Yanwang was like a god of war. Simply unmatched!
After yesterday’s battle, Feng Yanwang decided not to neglect his responsibility this time. With him joining the battlefield, everyone from the Wulin Alliance acted as if they have been injected with chicken blood as their morale immediately increased.
In this way, the battle continued for another day and night. The reinforcements for the Wulin Alliance finally arrived leading to countless people from the Xueyi sect to be killed and wounded.
The conclusion to this martial arts dispute has long been foreordained.
Since ancient times, evil can never stand straight.
Hu Yandian had expected the destruction of the Xueyi sect from a long time ago. She knew that no matter how strong she was, she couldn’t be better than thousands of righteous Wulin people.
On the night of the third day, the whole Xueyi sect was in a mess.
Many people died in the battle, and some people ran away in the chaos.
“A’ Lan.”
Hu Yandian called Xia Beibei to her room. She took the initiative to take off her mask and looked at Xia Beibei with a smile on her face: “A’ Lan, the Xueyi sect would not be able to survive. This day, in the end, has finally arrived.”
“Sect Master…”
Sensing Hu Yandian’s indifferent and unconstrained tone, Xia Beibei’s heart suddenly had a bad premonition.
“Sect master, where there is life, there is hope! Or let’s leave this place together!”
Xia Beibei raised her hand and grabbed Hu Yandian’s hand. Her hand was unusually cold.
“No.”
Hu Yandian took out her hand from Xia Beibei’s grasp: “I want to coexist and die with the Xueyi sect, so… In the end, I still could not live up to my mother’s expectations. As for you… A’ Lan, you should go!”
“No, I won’t go! I want to be with you…I…”
Xia Beibei wanted to say something, but suddenly felt dizzy: “Sect Master, you…”
“A’ Lan, you can rest for now.”
Hu Yandian sighed and looked at Xia Beibei with gentle eyes.
Over the years, Hu Yandian has relied on her perseverance and A’ Lan encouragement. She had walked step by step and finally came to the present.
She thought of the Xueyi sect’s destruction scene again and again.
She is not afraid of death, but she is reluctant to die.
“Leave the Xueyi sect and stay anonymous. A’ Lan, you should have a better life, you…”
Hu Yandian’s tone was even slightly choked.
She knew that A’ Lan placed her life and everything on the Xueyi sect. She is willing to coexist and die with the Xueyi sect.
However, this shouldn’t be her life. Initially, she didn’t belong to the Wulin circle.
That year, that winter, if her mother did not bring A’ Lan back, Alan might be taken in by an ordinary couple, living the life of an ordinary people, getting married and having children. A lifetime of peace.
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