Film & TV: Public Enemy of Justice

Sheng Xiaomo feigned calmness and made the suggestion. The disciples of Changliu had already informed him that Zixun had arrived.

In his haste, he rushed to Bai Zihua's place, but found no trace of Zixun.

Wasn't Zi Xun here to see her senior brother? He quickly changed his mind and advised Bai Zihua not to drink any more alcohol today.

"Drinking? Haha! Some days of joy, some days of sorrow..."

Bai Zihua's slightly disheveled hair had fallen to the corners of his eyes, his voice was not clear, and his eyes were somewhat cloudy. He seemed to be unsure of where he was or what he was living for.

"Senior brother! You're drunk again!"

Looking at Bai Zihua, who was sinking deeper and deeper into depravity, Sheng Xiaomo couldn't bring himself to say anything.

“I’m not drunk, I know why you’ve come!” Bai Zihua said loudly.

He stood up, but looked like he was about to collapse.

"I'm not here for anything else, I just came to see you!" Sheng Xiaomo quickly explained.

Since Zi Xun didn't come, he didn't want Bai Zi Hua to know, because knowing would only worsen his mood.

"You're trying to lie to me? You're even trying to lie to me?" Bai Zihua's tone was somewhat resentful. "I knew Zixun was coming, but so what? I'm Bai Zihua! The dignified head of Changliu Sect! What can she do to me?"

"Senior brother, you're really drunk!"

Sheng Xiaomo helped up Bai Zihua, who was somewhat out of control, and advised him.

"I'm drunk, I'm drunk, I've been drunk for many, many years!"

Bai Zihua covered his face; he was finding it difficult to calm his mind.

"Senior brother, please don't worry. An Ying's matter is many years in the past, and Tan Fan's matter is also in the past. Why make things difficult for yourself?"

As Sheng Xiaomo spoke, he knew all too well how difficult this was for Lin Yaoxie.

Even if you have a peaceful and smooth life, the small obstacles you encounter will become the most difficult knots in your heart to overcome.

"Go back!"

Bai Zihua flicked his sleeve, pushed Sheng Xiaomo out the door, and suddenly closed the door of the Jueqing Palace.

"Senior Brother!" Sheng Xiaomo stood outside the Jueqing Palace, looking anxiously into the room.

He had no way to help Bai Zihua, or rather, he was actually a player in the game.

An Ying's matter, or perhaps it could be said that he was still young at the time, but what about Tan Fan's matter? Wasn't he also a witness to it?

These years of self-reflection? These years of protecting the common people? Have I ever felt at peace with myself?

“Senior brother! Only by seeing through things can one understand them. All these changes of fate and destiny, why should one care about one person’s joy or sorrow!” Sheng Xiaomo said.

The only option is to leave the Hall of Heartbreak and go to the Changliu Pond to cultivate the Law of Fate once more.

Bai Zihua looked at the closed palace doors and collapsed on the floor inside the palace.

The ground was cold, but he seemed not to feel it, and slowly, slowly, he closed his eyes.

Zi Xun is back again!

Lin Yaoxie has obtained the Floating Pearl again!

Zi Xun actually went to find Lin Yaoxie!

If Zi Xun is An Ying and Tan Fan's defense counsel, then who is Lin Yaoxie?

Bai Zihua's mind felt as if it were filled with thousands of intertwined threads, each one tangled and intertwined. His desires surged, burning his heart and liver inch by inch.

"Brother Zihua... Brother Zihua..."

Who is that silvery voice? Who is calling me?

Amidst the white mist of oil, there was indeed a faint fragrance of peach blossoms, which drew Bai Zihua to a certain place.

There seemed to be a girl there, picking peach blossoms, which were just placed in a bamboo basket.

"Brother Zihua, what are you doing?" The girl seemed to be calling him.

Lin Yaoxie approached step by step: "Who are you? Why are you calling me?"

"Who am I? You've drawn so many, how come you don't recognize me?"

The girl turned around, and there was An Ying, one of those many paintings.

An Ying still looked the same as before, with long, jet-black hair reaching her waist, and a beautiful smile.

"An Ying? No, no, no, you are not An Ying, An Ying is dead!"

Bai Zihua shook his head violently.

"I'm not An Ying?! Look at me carefully! I am An Ying! I am An Ying!"

The woman seemed to have suddenly gone mad, tiptoeing closer to Bai Zihua, her voice hoarse and strained.

"Don't try to fool me, you're not An Ying!"

Bai Zihua shook his head vehemently; this was not An Ying.

The woman seemed to have suddenly changed her expression, becoming gentle and delicate once more.

"Brother Zihua, you really don't recognize me? I'm An Ying! Do you remember how you personally taught me how to fly on a sword and took me to the mortal realm for training? You even..."

No, no, no, you are not An Ying. Bai Zihua clutched his head in anguish. This was something he had done with An Ying.

However, the person in front of me is definitely not An Ying, definitely not.

Bai Zihua, emboldened by some unknown source, suddenly summoned his sword with his hand.

"Heh...Are you going to kill me again?! Are you going to kill me again?!" The woman's expression turned sorrowful, and her voice became low and deep. "Brother Zihua, can't you tolerate me at all?!"

"No, it wasn't me, I didn't kill you! I didn't kill you!" Bai Zihua's hand holding the sword paused again. "But you are not An Ying! You are not!"

Then, he swung his sword!

"Haha, you think you can still kill me? You think I'm still the same as before? Hahaha!"

The woman's figure suddenly disappeared, and then reappeared behind the peach tree.

"Bai Zihua, you owe me, aren't you afraid to face it? Why did you draw so many portraits of me? Is it for psychological comfort?"

Bai Zihua chased after him and swung his sword a few more times into the void!

But the woman would vanish again, only to reappear in another place, sneering.

"Lin Yaoxie! Lin Yaoxie! I know it's you! It's you, isn't it!"

Bai Zihua suddenly stopped and said coldly.

Lin Yaoxie's withered figure appeared, looking at Bai Zihua with a cold smile.

"Did you notice? You're so clueless! You only noticed it now!"

Lin Yaoxie's sarcastic words had already reached Bai Zihua, strongly stimulating his nerves.

"You've really gone too far!"

Bai Zihua's voice grew increasingly cold, each word uttered slowly and deliberately.

"Hahaha! What's the use of living all these years! You can't protect the people who love you! You can't save the people who fight for you! So many people from the righteous sects, but who truly obeys your orders! Bai Zihua! Wake up! You have nothing! You have nothing at all!!!"

Bai Zihua clenched his fist tighter and tighter, his body tense, ready to unleash his strongest attack.

But Lin Yaoxie easily blocked it: "Is this all you've got?"

"You've gone too far!"

Bai Zihua gritted his teeth and threw a punch that hit Lin Yaoxie's face.

Inside the Hall of Heartless Love, Bai Zihua suddenly opened his eyes. This was just a nightmare, just a nightmare.

Chapter 81 The Whereabouts of the Illusion Bell

"This is my newly developed dessert, Ling Si Jelly, Sister Zi Xun, please try it!"

Qingshui walked over with the plate and spoke to Zixun.

In fact, the girls became acquainted much faster than Lin Yaoxi had imagined.

"Is it delicious?" Qing Shui asked, feeling both excited and anxious as it was her first time trying it.

"Hmm, not bad, quite refreshing and light. It's not as sweet as peach blossom wine, but it's very refreshing with its icy coolness." Zi Xun took one bite and then another, praising, "It's very well made!"

"Really! Qing Shui, is there any more? I want some too."

Hua Qiangu and Ni Mantian also came over.

"Yeah, Qing Shui, is there any more? We want some too!"

Looking at the several girls with cravings, Lin Yaoxie thought that it was an age-old truth that girls liked to eat delicious food.

After all, nowadays girls all claim to be foodies. He didn't think Qing Shui and Ni Mantian had any potential before, but Hua Qiangu occasionally had a craving for food.

But I don’t know when it started, but it seems that ever since Qing Shui returned to Changliu, she has been determined to innovate Changliu cuisine. It started when she was learning to wash her marrow from her childhood bones, and it seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Luo Shiyi suddenly appeared out of nowhere and spoke to Lin Yaoxie.

Lin Yaoxie turned to look at him: "Do you want to know?"

He nodded eleven times, then quickly shook his head.

I don't want to know.

Luo Shiyi looked a little embarrassed. He just watched Lin Yaoxie come over to talk to him and didn't dare to interfere with Bao Si's affairs.

"Go and find out what delicious food Qing Shui made this time!"

Lin Yaoxie said, "Arrange for Luo Shiyi to run errands."

"Okay! I'll go ask right away!"

Luo Shiyi then realized that Lin Yaoxie had been staring at those girls the whole time, and the way he looked at them was like he was looking at a harem!

Since Luo Shiyi saw Zi Xun yesterday, he has felt that Lin Yaoxie's identity is becoming more and more mysterious. After all, Zi Xun is an immortal who is on par with the Venerable One, yet she is very affectionate towards Lin Yaoxie.

When he returned and reported to his master, his master was also puzzled and wanted him to inquire further.

However, he always felt that Lin Yaoxie was not as close to him as he was to Dongfang, although he was closer to him than to Shuofeng.