Chapter 531 Bai Zihua, What Do You Want to Repay?

Hua Qiangu's clear eyes showed a hint of panic, and said secretly:

"It's bad. Bai Zihua actually went to see dad. When did he become so sharp and perceptive?"

"And why has he changed his previous behavior? Even if Taoist Master Qingxu entrusts me to Bai Zihua, he will definitely refuse. At most, he will place me somewhere not far from Changliu. When Changliu recruits new disciples, If I can really pass the entrance test."

"I'm afraid it will be like the previous life, where he secretly guided my cultivation. How could it be like before, when he directly let me live in the Jueqing Palace without any hesitation, and even taught me specifically, and now he wants to accept Tangbao as his disciple."

She seemed to have thought of something incredible and couldn't help blurting out:

"You are reborn too!"

Yang Jiao's deep pupils shone faintly:

"Rebirth? It seems that this is the reason why you have changed like this."

There is an incomprehensible emotion hidden in Hua Qiangu’s eyes:

"You're not. It's impossible. With Bai Zihua's character, how could there have been such a big change if he hadn't been reborn."

As soon as she finished speaking, she recalled that there was a scar on Bai Zihua's left arm from his previous life that was scalded by the ruthless pool water. After she discovered it, she would rather cut the flesh and bones than admit that she loved her.

Only those who have feelings will be burned by the ruthless water.

Hua Qiangu's temperament immediately changed drastically, revealing the calm and domineering feeling of becoming a demon god.

At this moment, her eyes were so alluring but also filled with a repulsive determination. The lonely and cold temperament in her expression was breathtaking, and she said:

"You are indeed as cruel and ruthless as before."

"In my previous life, I had no master, no friends, no lover, and no children. At first I thought I had the whole world, but it turned out to be a lie."

"He who loves me will die for me, and he who I love wants me dead."

"Whoever I believe in betrays me, whoever I rely on abandons me."

"I don't want anything, I don't ask for anything, I just want a simple life, but in the end it's fate that plays tricks on people."

Hua Qiangu’s deep gaze fell on Yang Jiao:

"Bai Zihua, I once said that I have never regretted anything I have done in this life, but if I could do it again, I would never fall in love with you again."

"Do you think that by treating me like this in this life, taking good care of my father, rescuing Shushan in time, patiently teaching me how to practice, and preventing Tangbao from following in the footsteps of his previous life, and accepting her as a disciple, you can make up for everything you have done to me? ."

"In the past, I had one hundred and three swords, seventeen holes, and scars all over my body. You didn't give me any of them."

"Sixteen years of imprisonment, coupled with the fact that I risked my life to save your life at all costs, and Dongfang and Sha Qianmo even indirectly lost their lives at your hands."

"Finally, in order to fulfill your righteousness for the common people, I am willing to die by your sword,"

While Hua Qiangu was speaking, she already held Yang Jiao's chin with her bare hands, her eyes filled with coldness:

"Bai Zihua, what do you want to repay?"

Yang Jiao looked at Hua Qiangu, who was very close at hand, but his dark eyes still showed no signs of wavering.

At this moment, a ray of light fell down, and when he suddenly saw such a scene, he couldn't help but let out a scream:

"You humble servant, how dare you act so arrogantly?"

I saw Xia Zixun exuding a burst of fragrance, and the fragrance rushed towards Hua Qiangu like a sharp blade.

Yang Jiao waved his sleeves and wiped out the incense in an instant, then said:

"Zixun, don't make a fuss, she's just drunk."

After saying that, the fingertips hidden in the sleeves of the robe flickered with light, and the refreshing fragrance of peach blossom wine began to waft from Hua Qiangu's body.

Xia Zixun was furious:

"When you are drunk, you have the audacity to offend your Majesty. What are the rules of the Changliu family?"

Hua Qiangu's eyes narrowed slightly. Hearing that the person in front of him actually told lies, he immediately noticed something strange about him.

She looked up at Xia Zixun with a half-smile, her expression seemed casual and lazy, and then she saluted pretentiously:

"Disciple pays homage to Immortal Zixun."

As she saluted, her body staggered, and she fell into Yang Jiao's arms as if she was really drunk.

Before Yang Jiao could make any move, Hua Qiangu hugged his waist.

"Bai Zihua, you said it yourself. I'm already drunk. If you let me fall to the ground, we will have one more debt to settle from now on."

Hua Qiangu's voice suddenly appeared in Yang Jiao's heart. He couldn't help but lower his eyebrows and saw Hua Qiangu's drunken and hazy look, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a touch of Noyu.

His eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he finally put his arms around Hua Qiangu's slender waist.

When Xia Zixun saw this, the anger on his face became more intense. Thinking about it again in the past eight or nine months, Hua Qiangu could be said to have performed one thing in front of him and another behind his back to the extreme.

He was respectful in person and couldn't find any fault with her.

Xia Zixun also made insinuations in private to find out what kind of conspiracy she had used to make the dignified head of Changliu admit that he owed her something, but every time she hit a soft target and failed.

She recalled everything she had done before and became angry:

"Hua Qiangu, do you really think that you can do whatever you want when you are drunk?"

Yang Jiao said calmly:

"Okay, Zixun, before I went into seclusion, I also gave you and Tan Fan the peach blossom wine buried in the peach forest. You should know that this wine is very strong, even if it is a person who has achieved immortality and never gets drunk after a thousand cups. I can’t drink much, and it just so happens that the Jueqing Palace also has the dormitory where Hua Qiangu used to live, so we can just let her spend the night here.”

Xia Zixun spoke loudly:

"No, how unbecoming is this?"

At this time, Hua Qiangu, who seemed to be completely drunk, said:

"Huh?! Why are there two or three Your Majesty?"

As she spoke, she touched Yang Jiao's face.

Yang Jiao's other hand immediately grabbed her hand and said to Xia Zixun:

"It's okay. Anyway, Hua Qiangu also lived in Jueqing Palace for three months."

As soon as the words fell, the two disappeared, and Xia Zixun quickly followed.

In the dormitory, Yang Jiao had just put Hua Qiangu on the bed and was about to get up and leave.

Hua Qiangu suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

"Enough is enough. Seeing that you are a reborn person, and seeing that you seem to have suffered a lot of pain in the future because of me, I don't want to care about it and continue."

Before Yang Jiao finished speaking to Hua Qiangu, her hand had already dropped, as if she had fallen asleep completely.

Immediately, Yang Jiao and Xia Zixun walked to the entrance of the main hall of Jueqing Hall.

"Zi Hua, Hua Qiangu is just an ordinary person with an immortal appearance. Why are you always so magnanimous and so special to her?"

Yang Jiao looked at Xia Zixun's incomprehensible expression and asked an unexpected question:

"You should know that there is also a swallowtail spirit insect living in my Jueqing Palace."

Xia Zixun said without knowing why:

"Is that the spiritual insect who regards Hua Qiangu as his mother?"

Yang Jiao put his hands behind his back and said calmly:

"Yes, I want to accept her as my disciple."

Suddenly, a look of enlightenment appeared on Xia Zixun's face and he said:

"So that's it. Because the spirit insect came to the world because of Hua Qiangu, you love the house as much as Wuxia, so you have a lot of tolerance for Hua Qiangu."

Yang Jiao didn't say much about this.

At the same time, Hua Qiangu, who had her eyes closed tightly in the dormitory, suddenly revealed a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

"Bai Zihua, we have been master and disciple for many years, and you have also been my servant. Do you think I will believe your lies?"

"If you were really not reborn, you would have already been able to avoid me when I started to touch you."

"After all, as far as this life is concerned, excluding your retreat time, you and I have only been together for a few months. You are a high-ranking lord, and I am an insignificant new disciple. How could you let me be so presumptuous?"