Beautiful mother uses 18 martial arts to teach the whole network how to be a good person

Do not!impossible!

This woman clearly wasn't in this mood during the rehearsal!

If she had known it would be such a powerful song and dance, Mi Chuchu would never have competed with her for the finale!

She is just a professional bel canto singer, and she is not stupid enough to compete with such a professional ACE for the stage!

But when Han Bingbing returned to the backstage to change clothes, she received a V chat message from Zhou Baixuan.

"This dance is good, it has a lot of your style back then!"

Han Bingbing frowned slightly, suppressed the urge to look around, and turned off the screen.

Han Bingbing politely declined Wu Feng's invitation to stay and taste the military district's delicious food. She just waved to her father who was not far away, and left the crowded viewing area without any reluctance.

"Deputy Brigade Han has a good daughter! What a pity..."

At some point, the leader who had already left the audience walked to Han Yandong's side, looked at the direction where the figure left, and said in a deep voice.

Han Yandong couldn't figure out what the leader meant by "what a pity", so he could only say it nervously.

"Thank you for your love, Chief! I think Bingbing has other work..."

The chief withdrew his gaze, glanced at him and snorted coldly.

"As a father, you are not as courageous as the younger generation!"

"I've already discussed this with your girl. I don't have the inclination to force a young man with a career to have dinner with an old man like me!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Han Yandong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, clenched his palms, and mustered up the courage to ask.

"So what you just said, 'What a pity', is..."

The leader put his hands behind his back, turned around and walked towards the cafeteria, leaving behind a faint sentence -

"What a pity that the general is not a man!"

When they were still some distance away from the military district gate, Han Bingbing, who was with Sunny, saw a familiar figure from afar.

As she approached the figure, a bouquet of exquisitely wrapped, fragrant flowers was handed to Han Bingbing.

“Congratulations on your performance!”

Pretending not to notice the gossipy look on Sunny's face, Han Bingbing thanked him calmly and accepted the bouquet.

Zhou Baixuan walked up to her and walked out of the military district gate with her.

Han Bingbing did not ignore the guard's salute to him, and his confusion grew even stronger.

Motioning Sunny to get in the car first, Han Bingbing walked to the wall outside the cordon before stopping, raising her head slightly and asking.

"How did you know I was here?"

Staring at him with those smart and calm eyes, Zhou Baixuan, who had been traveling back and forth between the two countries recently, felt that all his hard work in the past few days was worth it.

His dark eyes also stared at her deeply.

Sunny, who was secretly watching the two from behind the car window, saw this scene and couldn't help but imagine a romantic drama between a man and a woman, and was fed with dog food.

"That Xuanyuan cypress tree is indeed my former self."

Zhou Baixuan said this out of the blue, shocking Han Bingbing so much that she almost jumped up.

She quickly looked around and saw that there was no one else. Then she calmed her heartbeat and asked with a frown.

"But isn't that tree still alive now?"

Zhou Baixuan shook his head. "Although he is alive, he has no 'spirit' anymore."

He pursed his lips and swallowed the rest of the words.

Perhaps it was because Xuanyuan Bai's action of sacrificing himself to attract lightning was too surprising, and the little spiritual power he had left was completely dissipated.

The spirit that had developed intelligence was also severely damaged by the lightning strike and separated from the main body.

I don’t know why I was reborn as a human in this mortal world, and this is how Zhou Baixuan is today.

This time when he returned home, he finally confirmed with his mother who had just recovered from illness the vision that occurred when he was born.

In the private hospital where Zhou's mother gave birth that day, all the plants and trees grew wildly as if they had absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon overnight.

The branches of various large trees that were almost bare due to late autumn have sprouted new leaves, which has amazed many staff members.

The body of the thousand-year-old cypress tree on Qingling Mountain was also severely damaged after being struck by lightning.

Fortunately, the original plant origin is still there, so it can continue to survive.

However, because it had lost its spirit, even after a long time had passed, it was unable to regain its spiritual intelligence.

It just survives for a long time because of its origin.

Han Bingbing's mind was thinking rapidly, "So, the mountain of the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum is really related to Qingling Mountain?"

Without waiting for his answer, he continued, "Then doesn't this mortal world also have a connection with the Lingwu world?"

Zhou Baixuan looked at the jade bracelet on her wrist and said, "I think so."

Han Bingbing followed his gaze to the jade bracelet, and something seemed to flash through her mind.

She whispered cautiously, "So you know the effect of this jade bracelet?"

"What are the effects?" Zhou Baixuan asked curiously.

Han Bingbing looked at his genuine expression and hesitated for a moment as to whether she should say it or not, so she asked another question instead.

"So...are you Brother Bai Shu or Zhou Baixuan now?"

Zhou Baixuan withdrew his gaze and looked at the poplar trees beside the road.

"Of course it should be Zhou Baixuan, but if I say it's Zhou Baixuan, it would be a bit unfair to the former Xuanyuan Bai..."

He paused and looked at Han Bingbing with deep eyes.

"Because this heart still belongs to Xuanyuan Bai, and the one I love has never changed."

Han Bingbing suddenly felt her face getting hot and subconsciously touched her cheek with the back of her hand.

"This is not the place to talk. Let me go back and think about it. Then, I'll find you again..."

After saying this, without waiting for Zhou Baixuan's reaction, he quickly walked back to the nanny car, closed the door, and blocked the other person's sight.

Ignoring Sunny's teasing look, Han Bingbing placed her hand gently on her heart, trying to slow down her already disordered heartbeat.

She was the great Demon King of Qingling Mountain, Han Bing. She had never thought of love in her 1,500 years of cultivation. Now...

Could it be that love is brewing?

No, no!

Han Bingbing shook her head violently, impossible!

It must be because what that guy surnamed Zhou said surprised her so much that her heartbeat was out of control!

right! That's it!

Trying hard to bring her thoughts back to the Xuanyuan cypress that Zhou Baixuan had just mentioned, Han Bingbing suddenly remembered.

The last time I looked at that tree, there seemed to be traces of lightning strikes, but why?

She remembered that the last time she saw Brother Baishu was before the great war, and his physical body was still safe at that time!

When was the lightning strike? How did he lose his spirit and become a mortal?

Han Bingbing's face was serious, and her eyes fell on the jade bracelet on her wrist.

It seems that the two of them need to be "honest with each other" in order to resolve her doubts!

The next day, Demon City.

"So you recognized this jade bracelet first before you recognized mine?"

Zhou Baixuan looked at the furnishings in the room with great interest, and his heart was filled with excitement.

She invited him to her house. Does this count as a step forward between them?

Han Bingbing narrowed her beautiful eyes and placed the teacup in her hand heavily on the coaster, making a muffled sound.

Zhou Baixuan came back to his senses and quickly replied, "No, no, of course I recognized you first."