Chapter 778: Fate is not up to anyone

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The three-clawed demon also looked shocked and looked around, trying to find the person who had taken action against the Wujian demon.

A voice came out: "It's ridiculous. Demons are the real demons. Can you even be called demons?"

A ray of cyan light shot out, Wu Jian Mo opened his eyes wide and fell down in fear. There was already a blood hole between his eyebrows.

"Who? Who is it?" This was the three-clawed demon roaring in fear, looking towards the restaurant.

"That demonic sect is also extremely ridiculous. There is no demon but it is a demon. Lament!"

Another ray of cyan light shot out, and the three-clawed demon tried his best to avoid it, but in the end it was not as fast as it could be. He just avoided the center of his eyebrows, leaving a bloody hole in his head and falling.

The young heroes returned one after another and looked at the man sitting at the guest table from the window lattice, immersed in eating.

This man's body is still a little skewed, and his back is somewhat dented. He seems to be disabled. Did he kill two demons?

"Bai Qiandao, you shouldn't take action. I was about to use the virtual image of heaven and earth to scare the Infernal Demon for fun. This is really not satisfying..." Zhao Linglan flew in and complained.

Knowing that she was being tough, Bai Qiandao smiled fondly at her and said, "After eating and drinking, it's time for us to go."

Liu Wulong clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for resolving the crisis. May I ask where the young master is from?"

"Young hero?" Bai Qiandao was startled. He had a tender face and was called a young hero. He said quietly: "Without a teacher or a door, you can roam freely in the world."

When Liu Wulong saw Bai Qiandao about to leave, he asked again, "Can you stay, how about we get together?"

Bai Qiandao flew out and sat on the horse, saying: "There is nothing to gather, no time to spare, no interest, don't disturb..."

Then he looked at Zhao Linglan, who was with Zhao Lingjue, and said, "Linglan, come with me!"

Zhao Lingjue said in a deep voice: "My sister is still young, so I'm sorry I can't accompany you."

Bai Qiandao looked at him again and asked: "She is young, why don't you abandon her and run away first?"

Zhao Lingjue immediately blushed and said angrily: "I already asked her to... leave, but it was too late to save her..."

Bai Qiandao shook his head and asked: "Linglan, do you want to follow me?"

Zhao Linglan said: "Why don't you go back with me? My family is big and I have a place for you to stay."

Bai Qiandao sighed secretly. He didn't want to go to the Zhao family. Although the fate of the Zhao family would destroy the Zhao family, he was trying his best to avoid it. He didn't know if he could do it or would he suffer backlash?

He asked again: "Linglan, do you want to come with me?"

"That's what you would ask, I won't leave with you." Zhao Linglan was angry when she saw that he didn't want to go to Zhao's house.

Bai Qiandao sighed softly again and said: "In that case, don't force it, let's just say goodbye!"

"You...are annoying..." Zhao Linglan stamped her foot, annoyed.

Bai Qiandao glanced at her again, his eyes full of affection, then took another deep look at Huaye'er, reined in the reins and galloped away.

"Bai Qiandao, you are a bad person..." Zhao Linglan shouted from behind.

Bai Qiandao Ruo didn't hear anything and continued to drive away. Now that he saw her, he was already in love with her. He would never go to Zhao's house and make her hate him again.

Fate is ruthless, unpredictable, and baptism is painful. Life is a helpless choice to fight against the destined tragedy.

To kill himself and hurt his heart, Bai Qiandao decided to fight against fate. This was a choice he had no choice but to stop resenting herself and doing the things that made her sad.

He was riding his horse, and a voice came from behind: "Bai Qiandao, please stop, I have something to ask you..."

He reined in the reins, turned around and saw Huaye'er riding a green horse, chasing after her. 33

Huaye'er came closer, looked at him deeply, and said, "You looked at me before leaving, with a sad look in your eyes. You seem to know me?"

Bai Qiandao said quietly: "I don't know you, and I don't want to know you."

Huaye'er frowned and said, "You are so rude. Do you always talk to people like this?"

"No, it's just for you... Huaye'er, I'm warning you, no matter what happens in the future, you will feel hatred in your heart. Remember, don't mess with me. If you mess with me, you will only die without a burial place. "

After Bai Qiandao finished speaking, he continued to gallop away, leaving Hua Ye'er behind in a daze, inexplicable.

After a long time, Huaye'er's face was full of anger, and she said: "Damn it, I have never met you, how can I hate you? Are you sick?"

She thought for a while and said: "You are a strange person, but it makes me curious about you. Let me follow you and see who you are."

She followed Bai Qiandao's traces, while he traveled around the world, killing evildoers and wandering around the world in order to recover from his injuries as soon as possible.

In this space, in addition to the four major forces and the Demon Sect, there are many casual cultivators, and there are vicious people from all directions. They are no less harmful than the Demon Sect, but they can be killed easily.

It can be said to be:

The talented and powerful Hidden Edge Dysprosium is a wandering knight in the lonely sky.

Chivalrous spirit spreads in all directions, traveling thousands of miles with gallantry.

The nine states and ten places are swaying, and the three mountains and five mountains are full of splendor.

The soul is desperate and the courage is sincere, and everything in the chest is unsettled.

The gap between ancient and modern times has passed in a moment, and the blur between life and death is blurred in the sky.

I am wasting my life and traveling around the world, don’t regret insulting my husband.

I whip my whip across the horizon and worry about the surrounding area. I ride my horse back home and laugh at the setting sun at dusk.

I feel happy when I sing and sing, Feng Lin's heart is drunk in the fountain.

The majestic hair is full of ambition, and the purple air reaches the sky.

Go north to fight evil and stay in caves, go south to kill evil and soak up the morning dew.

The mighty and sharp thunder startled the dust, and the colorful colors soared into the sky and reflected the falling clouds.

When the hair is cold and timid, it turns into a rebellious person and his life ends.

Desolate and dim, it appears pale and yellow, and the tombs are full of souls.

The wind and clouds are violent and arrogant, and the autumn cold is arrogant and crazy.

In the martial world, they knew Bai Qiandao's name and called him Qiandao Shaoxia. He had a good reputation as a hero and was famous all over the world.

Three years later, Bai Qiandao killed a fierce evil with one palm, then looked away with gloomy eyes.

"Hua Ye'er, I've warned you many times not to follow me again, and don't force me to take action against you."

Huaye'er appeared from the shadows and said with a smile: "If you kill me, I have died countless times. I am still here, which means you have some scruples and don't dare to kill me... Am I right in my guess?"

Bai Qiandao's eyes were as deep as the abyss. He stared at her coldly for a few seconds, then mounted his horse and galloped away.

Huaye'er smiled coquettishly and followed him again, not afraid that he would lose him. This man would always be able to find traces of him when he was killing vicious villains everywhere.

One day, Hua Ye'er met an evil person and was knocked to the ground. She watched the evil face approaching, but she was helpless and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

A human figure appeared, killed the evil person, and saved her with the antidote.

With tears in her eyes, she said, "Thank you!"

"No need to thank me, I just don't want you to die now..." At this point, Bai Qiandao looked at her deeply and said, "This is life. If my heart hadn't moved and I wanted to come back and have a look, I wouldn't have Will save you."

Bai Qiandao left again, and Huaye'er stared at his back blankly. She really couldn't understand why he was so proud and chivalrous, but why he had a bad feeling towards her and always spoke so strangely?

His face came to mind. He was cold and resolute. Although he was not very handsome, he had the majestic charm of a man. Her heart opened up and was filled with tenderness.

Bai Qiandao walked far away and sighed. This was fate. He returned in a flash, but he couldn't bear to save her. She wouldn't die now. Couldn't he change his life? Am I really going to destroy the Zhao family?

Feeling depressed, he went to a liquor store and got drunk.

Zhao Linglan's face flashed in the dream, full of anger and hatred towards herself, and her eyes were full of disappointment.

"Linglan, I don't want to do it, but this fate is not up to you!"

He suddenly woke up with a start, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye. He was so sad that he couldn't let it go.

One day, it rained heavily. Huaye'er got her clothes wet and entered a cave.

There was a pair of cold eyes inside, glowing dimly in the darkness and staring at her, conveying rejection and rejection.

"I know you have a natural dislike for me. It's raining heavily outside. I can come in and take shelter from the rain, okay?"

Bai Qiandao was silent for a moment, and then the fire ignited and illuminated the surrounding area. It was a pile of firewood in the ground that was lit for him.

"You can change your clothes freely, I won't watch."

Bai Qiandao continued to sit cross-legged, but facing inward, adhering to the way of a gentleman.

Huaye'er hesitated for a moment, then took out her clothes and changed. Her beautiful figure was reflected on the cave wall, which was very tempting.

Bai Qiandao didn't open her eyes, her heart was as calm as water, and despite her wonderful temptations, I couldn't move my heart.

Huaye'er changed her clothes and sat cross-legged on the ground. After a while, she said: "You are a true gentleman, chivalrous and courageous. I just don't understand. I ask myself that I am not a vicious person. I have never done anything bad and I have done nothing to you. Hateful feeling, why are you so cold to me and saying that I will resent you?"

The match crackled, the fire danced lightly, and Bai Qiandao remained silent.

Huaye'er sighed quietly, knowing in her heart that he wouldn't say anything. Looking at his upright back, she felt a little crazy and a little confused.

There is a big event in the martial arts world. An ancient secret book appears in one place, attracting thousands of martial arts people to snatch it, and they are inextricably killed.

Bai Qiandao happened to be nearby, and he also went there. He saw a group of martial arts people working hard for a secret book, and dead bodies were everywhere on the ground.

He is here to seize luck, and he doesn't care which one is good or bad, he just takes it. There is no way to tell the difference between a brave and ruthless person.

"You seem to have recovered!" Hua Ye'er followed from behind and came to his side.

Bai Qiandao knew that he was a little worse. In the past three years or so, he had killed at least a thousand villains and taken a lot of miraculous medicines, and finally recovered.

He was as silent as ever. He had nothing to say to this woman. If he could not say it, there was no need to say it.

Huaye'er looked forward. A golden secret book changed hands several times, but those who could get it would attack in groups and die on the spot. It was very tragic.

Her eyes were also shining, and she was eager to try. Anyone could want to possess the ancient power!

"If you want to rob it, you will just die for nothing..." Bai Qiandao still spoke out, paused briefly, and then said: "The secret book is just a cover. Someone is making a vicious plan to make people in the martial arts fight against each other."

"Ah?" Huaye'er was shocked and asked, "How did you know?"

Bai Qiandao's eyes were deeply focused on the golden secret book, and he said: "In the past three years, I have discovered a strange phenomenon. Every time some major martial arts event happens, which attracts everyone to desperately, there seems to be a hand controlling it behind the scenes. Just like last time, Thousands of people in Yinzhou fought, and almost all of them died. It was just for something big or small, but someone behind the scenes was instigating it, which led to the bloody battle. Just like the appearance of the dead corpse, causing tens of thousands of people to fight in a melee, There were many casualties, but the dead body was nowhere to be found. No one knew whether it existed. As far as I know, the martial arts world is much more turbulent than before. When many incidents start, it will lead to a series of wars and blood feuds. More and more, the world is becoming increasingly cruel!"

Some people died, but not completely...