Chapter 127

The death of Ni Mantian completely shocked Zhu Ran. This time was much earlier than he expected. Was it because of Bai Zihua? Or could she no longer bear the cruel and indifferent self?

It is not easy to break the maintenance of his own survival with his own hands. He knew that Hua Qiangu had seen it openly or gave up, and even when he reported on the three thousand demons to kill, he seemed to be exhausted.

She had never seen Bai Zihua again, and moved to the Prajna Hall alone. She began to retreat day and night. When she came out of seclusion, she held a banquet in the hall. She watched the demons dancing around her, and she listened to the silk bamboo, piano and flute leaning against the couch and sleeping lightly.

The whole person has changed, no longer cold and seems a little dull, nor can it be said that she is always out of mind and has slowed down her reaction to the surroundings. Her tone is faint, and she no longer hides anything. There is a determination between her eyebrows and eyes, her eyes are clear and clear, and there is a hint of sadness that will not dissipate for a long time.

It was another night banquet, and the hangover demon was teasing his highness and was filled with a sense of chaos everywhere. Hua Qiangu seemed to ignore everything, quietly fell asleep on the purple gold couch at the highest point, with only a plate of fruits and cup of tea on the table. Recently, the excessive consumption of demon power made her exhausted, but she had developed a bad habit before, and it was difficult to sleep well without Bai Zihua's company. And when she figured out everything and made up her mind to do it, she actually began to fear darkness and silence. She put herself in the bright lights, listened to the musical and singing around her, laughing, anger and scolding, and being surrounded by everyone, she could feel at ease.

Suddenly, a pair of hands reached on her shoulder and gently squeezed her. She held it and slowly opened her eyes. A face that was so beautiful that it was unreal seemed flustered and innocent, with eyes like the clearest and brightest crystal in the world.

She sighed lightly, and suddenly a hand holding a grape reached to her mouth again. Another man who was out of the way was trying to squeeze out a smile and look at her.

"No need, you all retreat." Hua Qiangu smiled bitterly and looked up at Zhu Ran next to her. Recently, he always found some stunning men to serve her, and even asked the painter to draw many scrolls, or directly brought someone to Hua Qiangu to choose at the banquet like this. He seemed to have to find a few male lovers for her to pass the time, and called it atonement for her.

It was obvious that the two men were even more afraid of Zhu Ran and remained motionless.

Zhu Ran's tone was relaxed: "Which one do you like?"

"Stop making trouble, you know I'm not a man, let them go." Because Hua Qiangu likes Bai Zihua, most of the people Zhu Ran found were immortals, not charming demons.

"The Lord of God can't think about Bai Zihua so much for the rest of his life. The days will be long in the future, so he should also make some plans for himself. There are so many outstanding men in this world. As long as the Lord of God wants and has nothing to do, why bother to be obsessed with Bai Zihua? As long as the Lord of God has experienced this joy, he will definitely like it."

Hua Qiangu couldn't help laughing: "Are you not drinking and sweet?

Zhu Ran was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything.

Hua Qiangu said, "If you are inferior and greedy for the scars left by the pool water, I can restore you to your previous appearance. If you are too busy on the excuse, the overall situation is now settled, and the six realms are all in your hands. I see that you have nothing to do every day. It is better to be happy and happy for me. If you don't like these, you should know that I don't like them either. I know you are worried about me, but you also understand that it is impossible to relieve any pain by relying on wine and sex. I am very sober and know what you are doing, don't worry."

Zhu Ran was obviously a little surprised. She said he was worried about her? Worry? For so long they have been in a position of mutual use and mutual adversity. Why did she feel that she was worried about her?

I haven't heard her say so many things in one breath for a long time, her eyes were full of gentleness, and even her tone of speaking changed. Recently, she is indeed very tolerant and even indulgent to herself. Whether it was the drug used to drug Bai Zi or the deliberate provocation now, she has never felt any anger or rebuked.

Did she remove her cold defense and return to what she was like before? Or did she really see through everything and care about nothing?

Zhu Ran chuckled helplessly. Even if you see through everything, I want to see if you can put Bai Zihua down.

After coming out of Sha Qianmo, Hua Qiangu's expression relaxed a little. Every few days, she always had to accompany him, muttering to him alone in a quiet sleep.

Suddenly, I heard a vague sound of playing the piano, like flowing clouds and water, free and detached, which made people yearn for it. Who in the Cloud Palace has this leisurely pleasure to play the piano? Could it be Bai Zi's painting? No, it's not him. His piano sound has always been restrained and cannot be so free and easy.

I looked for the zither sound curiously, but I didn't expect it to be so far away. It seemed that the person who played the zither was not only skilled but also had a very deep internal strength. I passed by countless clouds and finally came to a small side hall. No matter how simple the yard was, the snow-covered courtyard was planted with peach blossoms, and they were still blooming under the silver. A man in white face turned his back to her, sitting under the tree leisurely playing the zither, with peach blossom petals falling all over his body.

Her chest was like a pounding, and her back and figure looked like Bai Zihua, but she knew it wasn't him.

Listening to the sound of the piano, I couldn't help but wandering around the sky slowly falling from the air, standing on the eaves, looking at him quietly. The sound of the piano rose and fell from time to time, and gently told the sound of the wind. The happy days of the past and Bai Zi painted in the Palace of Religiousness appeared before my eyes bit by bit, and infinite sorrow surged in my heart, without tears, I couldn't help but sigh.

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end. The man turned his head and saw her, his eyes full of surprise.

Hua Qiangu was also completely stunned. The man's ink hair was drooping, his eyebrows and eyes were elegant, as if he had walked out of a painting. In terms of immortal posture and temperament, even Baizi's paintings were not inferior. However, they were not as cold and distant as Baizi's paintings, and they felt comfortable no matter how they looked.

It seemed as if I was back in the moment when I first met Yaochi, the flowers bloomed like the sea and the wind passed like waves. Bai Zi walked towards her step by step with lotus. She lost her soul.

"Who are you?" the man asked her, his voice was like the sound of the guqin under the moonlit night, gentle and a little indifferent, surrounding her like a breeze and flowing water.

"Who am I?" Hua Qiangu still didn't come back to his senses, but just murmured in confusion.

The man smiled, and the peach blossoms on the trees became brighter, and there was another overwhelming pink color in front of her, about to suffocate.

"Don't stand on the roof, be careful to fall down. If you don't dislike it, how about sitting down?"

Hua Qiangu fell to the ground like a ghost. She sat next to the desk and began to get nervous for no reason. The man put the piano aside and filled the cup in front of her. She quickly waved her hand: "Thank you, I won't drink."

The man laughed again: "This is not wine, this is tea, called "Intoxicating World". It has the aroma of wine, but it will not intoxicate, but will only be intoxicated."

Hua Qiangu was a little embarrassed. He pinched a small cup and tasted it lightly. It was indeed not wine, but it was more fragrant than tea and more intoxicating than wine.

"Thank you, who are you?"

"My name is Mo Bingxian."

Hua Qiangu looked at him and couldn't take his eyes away. It was indeed like an elegant ink painting, with a hint of coolness in his bones.

"Why are you here? Did you get caught by Zhu Ran?" It is indeed very possible to think of the men who Zhu Ran offered before. But is there such a person in the fairy world? Why has she never heard of it?

Mo Bingxian tasted tea calmly without comment: "He has no such ability. He will only threaten me with Shushan faction."

"Are you from Shushan? Are you newly recruited disciples from the head of Jianfeng? I have never heard of you before."

"Of course you haven't heard of me. I haven't been concerned about the world for many years. Jian Feng is my disciple. If I accept an apprentice."

Hua Qiangu was a little surprised: "I'm sorry, have you been forced to come to Yun Palace for a long time?"

"It's not long before, it's actually the same everywhere. What's your name?"

"I..." Hua Qiangu stood up, "It's time for me to leave."

Finally there was someone who didn't hate her or fear her. It would be better to stay at this moment. After she went back, she immediately asked Zhu Ran to let him go.

Mo Bingxian didn't ask any more questions, watching her leave in panic, and couldn't help but bury her head in a funny way. Soon, another person flew into the sky, and it was Zhu Ran.

"how's it going?"

"It's so boring to cheat the child." Mo Bingxian mocked her eyebrows, "I thought the demon god was such a great three-headed and six-armed monster or a cold and beautiful femme fatale. It really made me look forward to it."

Zhu Ran laughed: "If you had come some time earlier, you might have seen the cold and beautiful beauty. She has been in a daze recently, but she is easily fascinated by you."

"I feel like a fool. I didn't expect that Mo Bingxian would have a seductive day and be treated as someone's substitute. It's such a joke."

"This is the easiest way she accepts you. Besides, you don't have to pretend, it's really very similar to Bai Zi's paintings. Dong Zi's paintings Xi Mobing, and it turns out that Qihoo is comparable, and it's hard to tell the difference."

"Wrong, it's because Bai Zihua looks very similar to me, not like me. He wasn't born when I was galloping through the six realms."

"Okay, then please."

"What do you think of me? It's just to please her, or you want to get the power of the demon god to replace her. You have to know that I'm here to find a way to kill her. If you lose your backer, aren't you afraid?"

"Of course I'm not afraid. You can't kill her unless you are really Bai Zihua."

"How could she fall in love with her master? I really can't figure out why the Six Realms are so messy now."

"You don't seem to care much about the fate of Shushan and the Six Realms, so what are you doing?"

"I don't care about these things, but I'm just a little surprised. Boy Zhu Ran, have you ever seen your master kneel down to someone? Then you won't be surprised why I'm here."

Zhu Ran was shocked and her mind was buzzing. Will he actually kneel down for Mo Bingxian? To save the Six Realms? To save Changliu? Or just for Bai Zihua?

Mo Bingxian looked at him and shook his head: "I have known your master for so long, and I have never seen him like this. She can actually hurt Bai Zihua, so she couldn't help but feel curious. Anyway, she was bored, so she came over to see what the witch looked like and what ability was. Although she was indeed unparalleled, she still felt a little disgusted when she thought that I had to sleep with her for some purpose. Your master is really interesting, and she couldn't bear to sacrifice Bai Zihua, so she sacrificed me."

Zhu Ran shook her head helplessly: "Mo Bingxian, you are so confident. Everyone was very confident when they first met her, including Bai Zihua, Yixiao Pavilion Master, Sha Qianmo, and me. It seemed that it was easy to play with her in her palms. In the end, I didn't know who was more pitiful than who."

"Thank you for your advice, I'll be careful."

Zhu Ran turned around and left. Only those who knew them would know that Mo Bingxian and Bai Zihua were not similar at all. Mo Bingxian was too arrogant and too casual, and he was not willing to take on anything, and he hated ties and drags down. However, Bai Zihua carried too much and thought too much. Six realms, long stayed, Hua Qiangu, or even any passerby, would feel that he was responsible, how could he not be tired?
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