Douluo Zhang San's counterattack life

"It is precisely because others regard them as monsters, and they themselves regard themselves as monsters."

Since Bibi Dong's back was turned to him, Zhang San couldn't see Bibi Dong's expression, but he could read a different kind of helplessness in Bibi Dong's words.

"So less and less people will understand them and trust them. At the same time, they will no longer trust other people and don't ask for understanding. They start to let themselves go and focus more on doing what they want to do without planning. Please explain."

A fallen leaf floated in front of Bibi Dong again, and she caught it again, but this time she chose to crush the fallen leaf into countless pieces and let them fly away in the wind. Then she looked at the pieces that were swept away by the evening breeze. Chip sighed:

"Thus, they became famous throughout history as tyrants."

It sounded like Bibi Dong was telling him about politics and the troubles of those in power, but Zhang San could also understand these words, so why wasn't he talking about her own troubles?

Zhang San himself heard too many rumors about Bibi Dong when he was working in Wuhun Hall. For a while, the trend was to say that Bibi Dong was not good here and there was not good there. Those who said a good word about Bibi Dong would be ganged up on. Gong Zhi was said to be a "lackey". Later, Bibi Dong personally rectified the Wuhun Palace and built the Secret Palace. Those people either disappeared or shut up, which ended this trend.

However, titles such as "Killing God of Wuhun Palace", "Female Tyrant", "Snake and Scorpion Queen" and so on still remained.

Zhang San's various original impressions of Bibi Dong mainly came from hearsay. After all, he had no access to Bibi Dong at that time. Even if he could see her, it was impossible to understand what kind of person she was.

He was naturally afraid of the cruel, murderous and moody Bibi Dong in the rumors. Now the living Bibi Dong was right in front of him. He also spent some time with him, although it was still short, and it was not like he had not seen Bibi Dong before. She had a cold and cruel side, but he understood that Bibi Dong was not that scary. She was not the heart-eating female demon in the rumors.

Indeed, whether it is an oil painting or reality, Bibi Dong, who seems to be surrounded by crowds, is at a distance from the crowd. She is unique and excellent, so how can she not be another kind of "heresy"?

Especially the sentence "No one can ever be trusted" touched Zhang San's heart. There was no one he could trust. He couldn't help but say:

"Maybe there are people who only care about benefits, but I believe there are people who are extremely loyal to you and will not abandon you when you are in trouble."

Bibi Dong showed a surprised expression. She turned around and looked at Zhang San and asked:

"Oh? Like?"

"Eh?"

Bibi Dong suddenly lost his temper when he asked Zhang San this question. He didn't dare to answer the question casually. After all, he now has the title of "Future Man". If he casually mentioned a person, Bibi Dong actually didn't trust him, or the person himself. Bibi Dong is not worthy of trust, but he provided wrong information, which may have a considerable impact on the future.

"Ok?"

However, Bibi Dong, who was actually quite looking forward to this answer, saw that Zhang San hesitated for a long time without answering, and could not help but frown slightly and make a questioning sound.

Zhang San said so confidently before, but now he is timid, which is indeed a bit unjustifiable.

Facing Bibi Dong's aggressive gaze, Zhang San had no choice but to scratch the back of his head and replied:

"Uh, like...me."

"Pfft! Ha! Ha!"

Bibi Dong, who had looked serious just now, burst out laughing. She covered her belly and bent over laughing.

Zhang San's face turned red now, he scratched his head in embarrassment and said:

"Uh, Master, that, I am serious..."

"Haha...it's okay. I just wanted to laugh suddenly. It's not that I think your words are unreliable."

It took Bibi Dong a while to stop her cheerful laughter. Then she wiped away the tears from her eyes, stood up, took a step forward, and said:

"Okay, let's not talk about these boring topics anymore, let's keep walking!"

"Uh, okay."

So Zhang San followed Bibi Dong and continued along the forest path.

Until now, Zhang San didn't know where Bibi Dong was going, but this question was actually irrelevant.

He didn't need to ask or think about where Bibi Dong was going, he could just follow.

And following Bibi Dong, talking and laughing with her while walking at night, Zhang San did not feel any discomfort. Even his previous depression due to touching memories became lighter because of the increasingly lively topics the two of them talked about. .

On the way, Bibi Dong talked to him about her past adventure career, and Zhang San realized that Bibi Dong had not always been in the splendid palace as he thought, practicing or accepting worship from believers.

In fact, she once wielded a sword to the ends of the earth and traveled around the complicated world to broaden her horizons. During this period, she also met many companions, experienced many thrilling and interesting adventures, and had many interesting things that could be talked about for a long time.

And Zhang San also discovered that Bibi Dong is actually a person who loves to laugh. Especially after experiencing Bibi Dong’s exaggerated belly laugh before, Bibi Dong always had a smile on her lips, and even Zhang San, who was originally gloomy, always smiled. It's a laugh.

Perhaps it was also because of the fake smiles on each other's faces that the two people who were not so familiar with each other actually started chatting with gusto.

At this time, Zhang San felt that Bibi Dong, who was walking on this quiet forest path, was just an older sister. She was beautiful, kind, lively and funny, and at the same time knowledgeable and admirable.

It was completely impossible to connect it with the Bibi Dong who was the Pope in his impression and had all the power in the world.

"Uh, Master, there is a river ahead and there is no road."

Zhang San and Bibi Dong walked away talking and laughing for about a quarter of an hour when a river about two feet wide cut off the road ahead.

Zhang San saw that the water flow was a bit turbulent. Although the deepest depth was only knee-deep, it was already late autumn and it was night. The water flow was quite cold and biting. Walking through it would definitely not be a good experience.

"No way? How could it be?"

Bibi Dong's tone was still brisk. She walked to the river in a few steps, then lifted up her skirt with both hands, bent her knees, and jumped forward.

In the whistling wind, like a white bird flapping its wings, she jumped directly to the other side of the river, and landed lightly and steadily. Then she turned around and looked at the stunned Zhang San, slightly He smiled and said:

"Come here quickly! This distance shouldn't be a problem for you."

"Ah this..."

Zhang San knew that he was also a great soul master after all, and it was true that jumping such a distance was not impossible, but he imagined that it was impossible for Bibi Dong to be so easy.

In order to avoid making a fool of himself, Zhang San summoned his martial spirit to strengthen his feet.

After both of his legs were transformed into beasts, Zhang San took one more look at the woman in white on the other side who was smiling at him and waiting for him. Then he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, let his energy sink into his Dantian, and bent his knees. , opened his eyes, and jumped to the other side.