Come for you

An Xiaoyi said: "Bai Zihua, would you lend the Liuguangqin to Shaqianmo? Would you lend the Liuguangqin to Shaqianmo for Hua Qiangu?"

Bai Zihua froze and opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.As the head of the sect, he shouldn't have borrowed the artifact from Qisha, but as a master, he couldn't sit idly by Hua Qiangu.

"Answer me." An Xiaoyi asked persistently, as if today he must push aside the truth and pursue it to the end.

What's wrong with him, he clearly knows that things will develop as expected, but he still doesn't give up, thinking that Bai Zihua has him in his heart.Why do we have to pursue it?

Can it make any difference to him?

"I am the head of Changliu, so naturally I won't..."

An Xiaoyi stood up abruptly, raised her head and interrupted him, "You are the head of Changliu, you are the Shangxian, your responsibility is to maintain the stability of the world, and you are universal love for all beings... As the head, you You won’t borrow the Liuguangqin, but as a master, in order to protect your apprentice and save that person whose identity you thought was suspicious, you acquiesced in Hua Qiangu stealing your Liuguangqin!”

When the truth is revealed, there is always such a momentary pain of evisceration, and the bloody one is sprinkled with salt by myself.

Hurt yourself and offend others, why bother!

He suddenly stopped talking, and he laughed at himself, what kind of identity is he questioning him!

He is just a disciple of Bai Zihua, and he is still a student who is not motivated.He was just relying on Bai Zihua's tolerance towards him. He was used to domineering, which was a fault of Qiao Yang's habit. Can he expect Bai Zihua to pamper him like Qiao Yang did?

Really overwhelmed.

He shook his head, turned around, what does it have to do with him by borrowing the Liuguangqin?He just liked Bai Zihua but couldn't get it.

"Small."

When An Xiaoyi left, Bai Zihua suddenly stopped him, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Hehe!" An Xiaoyi turned around, looked at him in disbelief, and almost growled, "Who do you say I am?"

Bai Zihua seemed to be taken aback by An Xiaoyi, and stared at him with wide eyes. After a long time, his mind returned to his original position, and he said slowly, "I just think, you..."

"I don't want to see you again!"

An Xiaoyi threw down a word and ran away angrily as if being insulted. He didn't know why he was so angry, maybe it was just because of the man's suspicion and distrust.

An Xiaoyi ran down the Palace of Heartlessness, walking all the way in a loss, but didn't know where she was going.

In front of the Palace of Unrequited Love, Bai Zihua was still sitting there, with his hand outstretched floating in the air, he stared blankly at his hand, unable to change it for a long time.

It seems that Xiaoyi is sad.

He smiled wryly, and put his hands on his knees. The dark clouds in the night covered the moonlight at some point, and the whole sky was gloomy, as if a heavy rain was about to fall.

An Xiaoyi likes him, he knows this, but the reality is so cruel, even if they love each other, so what, they will be tolerated by the heavens, ridiculed and scolded by the world!

He is the head of Changliu, and shoulders the responsibility of the common people in the world. If he really gets to that part, how will he face the master who has high hopes, and the eight thousand Changliu disciples.

Sometimes he even thinks, why don't he just leave, stay away from this place with a small mind, and go to a place where no one knows them, even if it's wild, as long as they can be together.

Xiaoyi is like a seed, which takes root and sprouts in his heart, and slowly grows into a towering tree. When he wants to fuck, it is impossible for a mayfly to shake the tree.

A gust of wind blew, blowing down the peach blossoms all over the tree. In this place where the seasons are like spring, the peach blossoms will always be in full bloom, as if the lotus in midsummer has never been there.

An Xiaoyi is the white lotus growing in the pond, so pure, he loves this little thing, and his heart is full of him.

However, he was helpless, and he was not as happy as Qinglai, who didn't know Xiaoyi, at least, he would not accept despair after being disappointed.

The chest was a little stuffy and painful, Bai Zihua sat there looking at the Palace of Unrequited Love, and didn't intend to get up and leave until the heavy rain was approaching.

After a few muffled thunders, heavy rain rolled down.It poured down from the sky like a pour.

The rain hit Bai Zihua's body, instantly soaking the white fairy robe, and the scattered long hair instantly condensed into a strand due to the rain, and fell down on his chest.

As if he could not perceive the influence of the outside world, he sat and stood silently.

After a long time, he seemed to have remembered something, got up quickly, ignored the heavy rain, ignored the soaked clothes, and quickly went down the Palace of Unfeeling.

An Xiaoyi walked aimlessly in Changliu. At night, Changliu was sparsely populated, and basically no one could be seen. He walked through one place after another, and he didn't even know where he went.

Soon the sky was gloomy and the heavy rain was approaching. Only then did An Xiaoyi realize that he had walked a long way. When he turned around, he found that he had come to the back mountain. The surrounding environment was strange and frightening.

However, Changliu is a place for cultivating immortals, and the three gods have already set up enchantments on Changliu, so that they are not worried about monsters appearing, An Xiaoyi is no longer the timid person before, and she has no fear in the face of this situation.

It would be great if Master Cat was here, at least he could have someone to accompany him.

The heavy rain started to fall, An Xiaoyi hurriedly dodged under the tree, but remembering the scenes she had seen on TV before, she felt that it would not be worthwhile to be struck to death by lightning, so she hurriedly looked up to find a place to shelter from the rain.

Xiaoyi's microscopic skills have been well practiced, and he easily found a cave on the mountain wall. He flew up with his sword and fell directly into the cave.

The cave is not big, and you can see inside at a glance. Xiao Yi saw that there was a pile of dry firewood in the corner of the cave, and she was overjoyed. Maybe it was left when someone came here before.

He piled the logs together and lit the fire.The flames were whistling and crackling, illuminating the entire cave.

Xiaoyi's clothes were already soaked, so he simply took off his clothes and put them on the fire to roast, only wearing his homemade underwear, sitting on the stone and roasting on the fire.

There was loud thunder and heavy rain outside, Xiaoyi tilted her head and temporarily forgot the troubles in her heart, and dozed off little by little, thinking of sleeping here one night before going back.

Outside, Changliu Shangxian Bai Zihua has gone crazy looking for the child in the heavy rain like crazy, he hopes Xiaoyi will appear suddenly, and then call him Bai Zihua, it doesn't matter if he is rude or disobedient, as long as he can find him.

The heavy rain became heavier and heavier, and it turned into a torrential rain in an instant.

Bai Zihua's clothes were completely wet, his long hair was messed up by the wind, the rainwater flowed into his open mouth, and he didn't care to wipe it, the dense rain curtain blocked his eyes.

There is none in the front hall, nor in Shishi.

He even searched along the mountain road for a long time, but couldn't find it.

The night is long and seems to reach no limit.

Bai Zihua searched Changliu and couldn't find An Xiaoyi.

He stood in despair by the river where he used to bathe at night, watching the rain fall in the water, feeling powerless in his heart.

Years of indifference and indifference made this man do not know how to express the love in his heart, the righteousness in his heart, and the pressure of the world on his heart made him have to give up his personal love.

However, he is a human being after all, perhaps his love root was not taken away when he became a fairy, but left in the world.

His eyes were washed by the rain, and he couldn't see the road ahead. He turned around in frustration, and when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of a faint light from the cave in the mountain from the corner of his eye.

Bai Zihua was overjoyed, he seemed to see An Xiaoyi sitting on the rock with his head downcast, he didn't care about Yujian, and directly used the fastest spell to run towards the cave.