Resentment –

Jealousy –

Unwillingness——

Conscience –

Goodness –

I can't bear it—

All kinds of heavy and complex emotions are entangled and intertwined. Constantly tormenting Bai Mohua's overwhelmed, fragile and sensitive heart, when the blow to his heart was too strong, his consciousness was only blank...... In the void is the collapse of faith and a more complete despair of the future life.

The heart of the white ink painting is full of death.

Faced with Yun Fan's cold questioning again, Jiang Biling was still unmoved. has a resolute personality like her, and will definitely not succumb to Yun Fan's obscenity, not to mention that he still has a grudge against himself for killing his husband, and this grudge should not be shared.

Yun Fan looked at Jiang Biling coldly, without saying a word, his eyes were cold, dark as an abyss, and he didn't say anything more, Yun Fan struck out with a palm again, and this time the target was pointed at the pair of children beside Jiang Biling who were still in grief and confusion for a while when they lost their father.

Bang!

"Uhh......h

The two children, whose name was "Rejoicing and Rejoicing," fell to the ground without accident, just like their father before them.

"Rejoice, rejoice......"

Jiang Biling let out a sad cry and crawled to her two children who fell to the ground unconscious, and her heart couldn't help but be even more desperate.

"......" Ye Ruyan's pupils bulged outward, and her eyes were about to split, but she couldn't prevent all this tragedy from happening. What's even more cruel is that she has to witness this tragedy with her own eyes.

In an instant, her husband and children "died" under Yun Fan's clutches like this, which hit her so hard that it was like the sky was falling!

Yun Fan took two steps forward, looked at Jiang Biling, his eyes were like a cold sword, and asked repeatedly: "I'll ask you again, are you willing to return to Brother Bai!?"

Jiang Biling looked at the three "corpses" lying on the ground, and couldn't help but be grief-stricken, and after a while, she got up from the ground, looked at Yun Fan with a pair of tearful eyes, and said sadly: "You don't have to ask again!"

Bang!

As soon as Jiang Biling's words of categorical refusal came out of her lips, Yun Fan condensed her sharp right palm, and once again waved it "ruthlessly", and this time, it was Jiang Biling, and it seemed that there was only Jiang Biling.

"Don't!"

The moment Yun Fan's right palm hit Jiang Biling's body, the white ink painting on the side was finally no longer silent, he subconsciously took a few steps forward, and let out a hysterical roar of grief and indignation from his mouth, but at this time, this roar of stopping words was so pale and powerless.

With a crisp sound of "dang chang", his silver flute, which had never left his body, had quietly fallen to the ground, and he seemed to be unaware.

And with Yun Fan's heavy blow, Jiang Biling's ending was naturally the same as her husband and children, she fell to the ground and "died" with her husband and children.

Life sleeps together, death dies in the same cave. Do not seek the same life, but seek the same death, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and never give up!

This is the saying that says: The king should fight the sword, the righteous knot in all directions, the concubine caresses the qin, the ups and downs follow the lang, the blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, life and death depend on each other, and never give up!

Ye Ruyan, who was standing aside and couldn't move, saw this scene, and didn't feel sadness coming from her heart, her beautiful eyes were closed, she couldn't bear to look at this tragic scene, and the tears in her eyes slipped silently.

The family that was alive and well, talking and laughing, and happy just now, has turned into one cold corpse after another in the blink of an eye. Is there anything more tragic and infuriating in the world?

"Stubborn!" Yun Fan looked coldly at Jiang Biling's family lying on the ground, and his lips overflowed indifferently.

Bai Mo painted his eyebrows and said coldly: "Why are you doing this?"

"What I hate most in my life is this kind of unfortunate woman. Yun Fan turned around leisurely and looked at Bai Mohua: "Since she said that she won't return to you, then, the best way is to kill her!"

The white ink painting silently glanced sideways and glanced at Yun Fan.

"Uh... Ahh

Then, the white ink painting raised its head and let out a roar of pain in the sky. Then he ran frantically forward, and finally exhausted himself under the collapse of his mind, and his knees fell to the ground at once.

"For ...... Miscellaneous...... What?"

Bai Mohua knelt on the ground with his legs, and his lips murmured in confusion.

Obviously, she lost me, and now that she is dead, what I should get is relief, obviously I have no regrets from now on, and I don't have to live in hatred anymore.

Why am I still in such pain......

Why do I still cry for her and grieve for her......

Why am I ......? Will it be like this......

His head hung deeply, and his hands hugged his shoulders with all his might, deadly, not allowing himself to let out a single cry, because then, he would be discovered by Yun Fan and them.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place. The male has gold under his knees, but he kneels only to heaven and earth and to his parents. But today's white ink painting not only knelt down on his knees, but also shed tears because of Jiang Biling's matter, which is enough to see how deep Bai Mohua's obsession with Jiang Biling's love is!

If you love deeply, you will hate deeply. How much I loved Jiang Biling in the past, and how much I hated her after being betrayed and betrayed by her.

Jiang Biling betrayed and betrayed herself, which not only led to the destruction of his own face, but also disgraced the sect where he was located, and since then he has not been able to raise his head in the rivers and lakes, and now it has declined. If there is a revenge, it is not a gentleman, in the face of such a big revenge, can Bai Mo Huayan not revenge it!? He is looking for her to seek revenge, which is completely reasonable.

Bai Mohua also thought that he had the only monstrous hatred for her, but when he saw her die in front of him, he was still burned inside, and his heart was like a knife.

At this time, Yun Fan walked slowly, he put his hands behind his back, looked at the white ink painting and said lightly: "Jiang Biling is completely innocent, for so many years, you have sacrificed so much for her, and now I have killed her for you, what's wrong?!"

The body of the white ink painting trembled violently...... Trembling, suddenly, a beast-like scream rang out:

"Ahh

Bai Mohua suddenly got up, and the moment he got up, the true qi around his body was shattered like a star, and he released it wildly, only to see him gather all his strength and pounce on Yun Fan with a punch, smashing it against Yun Fan's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

The power of the white ink painting in the almost despair and anger is terrifying! And as soon as it is shot, it is a terrifying killing move with all its might.

Yun Fan actually killed the person he had always loved deeply, how could Bai Mohua not be angry!? Even if he wanted to kill Jiang Biling, he was the only one who had this qualification, and no one else was qualified to kill her.

In the face of this sudden fatal blow, Yun Fan did not avoid it, still standing in place, looking at the white ink painting that rushed forward, but the corners of his mouth raised a mysterious smile, and his eyes became incomparably crystal deep at this time, full of light, his eyes were like electricity, and his momentum was overwhelming, and his whole person's aura skyrocketed several times in an instant, and the air around him suddenly condensed.

Seeing this sudden change, the white ink thrush that rushed to his face jumped suddenly, his pupils were like being pricked by needles, and he contracted in an instant, and then, a cold intent of a cone soul frantically swept all over his body. In the blink of an eye, all the anger in his body was extinguished.

At this time, his whole person was like being doused with cold water, and his mind instantly returned to clarity, and he suddenly remembered that he had fought with him before, but he was not an opponent at all. Now such an act is no different from sending him to death.

However, when he reacted, it was too late, his fist was already close to Yun Fan's body, and the strength of his fist was faintly heard in the air with a "buzzing" roar, which smashed straight towards Yun Fan, wanting to put him to death.

Yun Fan saw that he was about to suffer such a heavy blow, and Yun Fan could feel that the power contained in the move of white ink painting should be his limit. If he really suffers this blow, he will definitely be dead or disabled.

I saw his right foot lightly touch the ground, and with a muffled sound of "hum", within a radius of ten zhang around his body, a huge golden phantom of Qimen Bagua slowly emerged, and in an instant, the entire figure of the white ink painting was enveloped in it.

"Turbulent clouds!"

Yun Fan whispered a faint whisper between his lips, with his low groan, a pair of eyes painted by Bai Mo quickly lost color in fright, he could feel that the moment Yun Fan pronounced the three words "Chaotic Cloud Watch", he seemed to be out of touch with the surrounding environment, and his body seemed to become out of his control, and the speed of his body swept became unusually slow, and when he pounced in front of Yun Fan, his fist was easily caught by Yun Fan.

Yun Fan easily clasped Bai Mohua's fist with one hand, and the fist strength attached to it also disappeared, and then, Yun Fan's other arm suddenly stretched out, grabbed Bai Mohua's clothes, and said quietly: "I really don't understand, I'll help you untie the knot." Why do you still blame me?"

The voice fell, Yun Fan let go of his hand suddenly, and the white ink painting took a few steps back.

"Hahahaha!"

Bai Mohua let out a long sad laugh when he looked up to the sky, and then said, "Yes, I should be happy, but ...... But when I saw Biling's heartbroken eyes, my heart ...... My heart hurts even more than hers!"

"Why ......"

Yun Fan suddenly said loudly: "Because you still love her in your heart, you don't want to see her hurt by anyone!"

Bai Mohua bowed his head lightly and said sadly: "Biling is the person I love the most in my life!"

Yun Fan heard this and continued: "Since Jiang Biling can get out of the demon path for her own happiness, why can't you pick yourself up again?!"

"Yes, you're right. Bai Mohua slowly leaned down, his mood was sluggish, and his will was depressed: "I used to be too persistent, but now I can't turn back, because of my persistence, I have hurt many innocent people, killed Bi Ling, and destroyed her family, I am really guilty!

As the words fell, the white ink painting raised his right hand and was about to commit suicide.

"It's just a thought between obsessiveness and awakening!" Yun Fan's voice suddenly sounded slowly.

"......" the white ink painting dreamed sideways and stared at Yun Fan tightly.

Yun Fan continued: "As long as you want, everything can start all over again!"

The white ink painting slowly lowered his gaze, and after listening to Yun Fan's words, his heart seemed to have an understanding for a moment.

Yun Fan didn't speak again, and took him to Jiang Biling's tea shop, but on the way, Bai Mohua met a person he couldn't have dreamed of:

Jiang Biling!

He could be sure that the woman was Jiang Biling, how could he be wrong about her appearance, how could she be wrong about the white ink painting?! But wasn't she already killed by Yun Fan just now?!

From a distance, he saw Sikong Jiu with Jiang Biling, a living Jiang Biling appeared in front of him, everything was like a dream.

"How...... How could this be?" the white ink painting couldn't help but murmur softly.

Sikong Jiu said as he walked: "Because you were too emotional at the time, you didn't realize that Yun Fan didn't really kill them, but just used your internal strength to seal their meridians, causing them to fake their deaths. ”

Bai Mohua muttered, "So, all of them are fine!"

Jiang Biling bowed her head and said, "They all woke up, and it all depends on the help of Doctor Sikong and the other two friends." ”

Bai Mohua woke up like a dream at this time, and suddenly realized, he looked at Yun Fan sideways: "Brother Yun, it turns out that all this is your plan." ”

Bai Mohua and Jiang Biling, a pair of enemies for many years, finally kept the clouds open and saw the moon, and once again calmly came together, just like the scene when the two first met.

The two of them walked slowly towards each other, and each must have had a lot of things to talk about. Yun Fan and Sikong Jiu on the side walked away and stood aside.

It is not advisable to settle the knot, and the white ink painting has finally untied the knot in his heart for many years, and released the hatred and resentment against Jiang Biling in his heart for many years, and the two have since released their previous suspicions.

Bai Mohua looked at Jiang Biling, who was close at hand, but his heart seemed unusually calm, he finally survived the level in his heart, and the demons in his heart that were bred by resentment have been released and liberated.

To forgive others and forgive others, is not to forgive oneself!

Jiang Biling said softly: "I really didn't expect that what I did back then would cause you so much harm! I'm sorry!"

Jiang Biling's apology, as far as white ink painting is concerned, is ten years late. But at this moment, the white ink painting is already relieving the obsession in my heart, and I will no longer care about these.

In fact, Jiang Biling's purpose back then was simply to prevent Bai Mohua from participating in the battle to seize India, but she didn't expect that on the night of marriage, so many changes occurred, and she didn't expect that what she did at the beginning would bring such deep harm to Bai Mohua.

I have to say that the world is so impermanent!

"I just want to ask one thing, and I hope you can answer truthfully, what do you really ...... me Have you ever had a sincere heart for me?" asked Bai Mohua softly.

Compared with others, this matter is the biggest doubt that has always been buried in his heart. Now, he hopes to get an answer from Jiang Biling's mouth.

Jiang Biling was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Ink painting, we did have a very happy and unforgettable time back then, isn't this enough?"

"You're right, we had a great time...... Enough is enough, I shouldn't be so obsessed. Seeing you have such a happy family, I'm really happy for you!"

Jiang Biling smiled and said, "Thank you, ink painting." Thank you for forgiving me. I also hope that you can find a new life of your own, just like me. ”

Bai Mohua pursed his lips lightly and said, "They are all waiting for you, go back! I sincerely wish you well!"

Jiang Biling said: "Ink painting, you have to take care!"

Bai Mo painted his head heavily and whispered: "Take care!"

Jiang Biling also bowed, and then turned around and walked away slowly.

The white ink painting looked at Jiang Biling's back, silent, for a long time!

At this time, Sikong Jiu slowly walked to Yun Fan's side and said slowly: "It was so easy to calm down the resentment that had been resentful for many years. "Half talking, half inquiry.

Yun Fan looked into the distance and said meaningfully: "That's because you haven't really paid it!, so you won't understand." In fact, if you love someone, you don't necessarily have to have it, and keeping it in your heart will always be a good memory. ”

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PS: White ink painting is in place!