Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

When I came, the grass was green and the cicadas were chirping, and the summer breeze was light. Now it is gone, the leaves are falling and the autumn is deep.

Looking back, she was a sentimental saint of the Qingwei Xuannv sect. Looking forward, she was still a sentimental saint of the Qingwei Xuannv sect, but with more love in her heart and an extra sword in her hand!

Huang Xiyi, the saint of Qingwei Xuannv Sect, came with longing, but left with regret. She found the sword she longed for, but could not let go of the regretful love!

How come the road back to Zhongzhou is so long! How come the road back to Zhongzhou is so short!

There is a pavilion in Guyun Ridge, and its name is of course Yunshan!

At this moment, there was still a person sitting on the wooden bench in the pavilion, a young man with ordinary looks, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, looking straight ahead, looking at the two people who were hurrying here. No, he should be looking at one of them, a woman holding a jade sword!

"Alas, what is coming will come! Perhaps the sword should really be destroyed! It's so hard for the child. Perhaps I shouldn't have promised them twenty years ago!"

The man is a young man, but his voice is that of an old man!

"Xiyi, we will enter Zhongzhou after passing Guyun Ridge! Don't be sad, it's all Uncle Master's fault, I will apologize to the headmaster!"

The surviving elder of the Qingwei Xuannu Sect looked at the towering Guyun Ridge, feeling both happy and ashamed. She was happy that she had returned with the Saint and the Qingwei Xuanyu Sword, but she felt ashamed that she had only brought back one person and one sword. Where was this person? She was depressed when she left, and she was still as depressed when she came back!

"Uncle Master, that's not your fault. No one would have thought that there would be so many unexpected events in the Vast Sea Desert!"

Twenty days have passed since the vast desert was mentioned again. Saint Huang Xiyi hurried back, feeling sad at the moment, not only because of the deceased sisters of Qingwei Xuannv Sect, but also because of the figure who left without saying goodbye!

Xuannv is in love but heartless! Because that person is no longer here, but the love in Huang Xiyi's heart is still there! Her virginity is gone, but the love in her heart is still there!

"Uncle Master, let's take a rest at the Spruce Pavilion ahead. We have traveled all the way south and are finally approaching Zhongzhou!"

She has been to Guoyun Ridge and Yunshan Pavilion. The Saintess of Qingwei Xuannv Sect, Huang Xiyi, has really been there!

Snow was flying all over the sky, and there was a pavilion in the snow. In the pavilion there was a little girl who was the same age as her! "

"what's your name?"

"what's your name?"

"I am the Saint Huang Xiyi!"

"I am Xuannv Baili Yuyao!"

Two little girls were enjoying the heavy snowfall on Guyun Ridge together in the pavilion!

It was just an ordinary past event, but Huang Xiyi left it deeply in her mind. There was only one reason for this: Baili Yuyao looked exactly like her!

Now, in the Yunshan Pavilion in Guyun Ridge, there is another person in the pavilion, a very ordinary young man! Sitting on the railing, leaning against the pillar of the pavilion, holding a grass in his mouth, looking into the distance, looking at the way they came, he didn't seem to care about the arrival of the two!

The two people from the Qingwei Xuannu Sect were very puzzled! How could there be someone in this desolate mountain? Could they be on the road?

Huang Xiyi's uncle quietly checked and found nothing unusual. He was really just an ordinary person, so he didn't care. He asked Huang Xiyi to sit down and took out some dry food and water. They had traveled too fast and too far, and they were really tired and thirsty!

The elder of the Qingwei Xuannv Sect took Huang Xiyi on the journey day and night, and she didn't want any more accidents to happen!

Huang Xiyi drank water and looked at the road they came from. She did not investigate the strange young man sitting in her sight because it had nothing to do with her!

But isn't it the same thing between people that they go from being irrelevant to being relevant? When they bumped into each other accidentally in Fuchen Temple in the wind and rain, she also thought that Shen Yichen had nothing to do with her! In just two months, she and he had nothing to do with the word "irrelevant"!

Huang Xiyi’s pair of indifferent eyes, I wonder what she is looking at!

"Little girl, it's rude to stare at others! They will be shy!"

The young man holding the grass in his mouth spoke, still looking into the distance, but he seemed unusual! Because his voice was very old, not the voice of a young man! It was clearly the words of an old man in his twilight years!

The elder of the Qingwei Xuannu Sect nervously circulated his true energy, holding his sword, and looked vigilantly at the young man with the grass in his mouth! He muttered to himself:

"He is just an ordinary person, why does he sound like this?"

Huang Xiyi seemed not to hear and was still looking at the road she came from. She was thinking that after leaving, she might never see it again!

"Little girl, it's rude to stare at others! They will be shy!"

Huang Xiyi still looked at the road she came from, but she responded:

"Senior, long time no see! You seem younger!"

Huang Xiyi's thoughts went back to that day when she and Baili Yuyao were playing in the Yunshan Pavilion, and her master should be on the top of Guyun Ridge! A middle-aged man came to the pavilion, an ordinary middle-aged man.

Huang Xiyi was not afraid at the time, she just stared at the man for a long time! The first words the middle-aged man said were:

"Little girl, it's rude to stare at others! They will be shy!"

That voice is vicissitudes and long-lasting!

The young man holding a piece of grass turned to look at Huang Xiyi and said with a smile:

"Oh, do you remember what I said? Do you remember that girl?"

Huang Xiyi's eyes did not move, still looking at the road she came from, but her heart was moved!

"He must have come here specially for me! Even Master didn't notice him back then, who is he? Why is he getting younger and younger?"

"Xiyi, who is he? Do you know him?"

The elder of Qingwei Xuannv Sect did not stop his practice because this man was really weird, an ordinary person, but Xiyi called him senior!

"Little girl, what did you see? Was the road here beautiful? Or was there someone you couldn't forget on the way here?"

"Senior, are you here for me? Or are you just passing by?"

"Little girl, the past is beautiful only because it has passed! The past is worth remembering, not because you don't want to forget it, but because it has already been like that!"

"Senior, what are you waiting for me for?"

Huang Xiyi retracted her gaze this time and looked at the young man who was still holding the grass in his mouth, that ordinary person who was not an ordinary person!

"Oh, you are just more stubborn than that girl! In other words, you are dumber than her! Did you run into that girl this time?"

The man holding the grass in his mouth laughed. The only thing that didn't change was the voice, which was vicissitudes and heavy!

"Who is she? What's her relationship with me?"

"You stinky girl, you really pissed me off. It looks like you didn't see it. What a pity!"

The young man holding the grass in his mouth sat back and looked in the direction Huang Xiyi came from. He seemed to be looking for something!

"Xiyi, why don't we go!"

The elder of Qingwei Xuannv Sect persuaded Huang Xiyi who was still in deep thought!

Huang Xiyi didn't understand how she met this man again, and didn't know what he meant! Just like in the snow that year, he came inexplicably and left inexplicably! That year, he seemed to come to see her, no, to see them!

Huang Xiyi muttered to herself:

"Are you coming to see me again this time?"

"Senior, I'm leaving!"

Huang Xiyi decided to leave here with her uncle!

"That sword can't change your fate, just like it couldn't change Shen Mengyi's fate back then!"

The young man holding the grass in his mouth was still holding the grass that was about to break!

"Alas! You haven't met the person who can change your destiny, what a pity!"

Huang Xiyi was about to leave when she was stunned. She didn't know whether to believe it or not! She had traveled thousands of miles to find the Qingwei Xuanyu Sword just to change her marriage fate, and she found it! But when she returned to the Qingwei Xuannu Sect, she was poured a basin of cold water!

"It's inexplicable, Xiyi, let's go!"

Huang Xiyi's uncle was a little scared. This person called Shen Chuyi's name directly, so his identity was probably not simple. She wanted to ensure that Huang Xiyi returned to Qingwei Xuannv Sect safely. Leaving was the best choice!

As for Huang Xiyi! She still chose to believe in her founder, and believed that the Xuanyu Coffin contained a way to change the fate of the Qingwei Xuannu Sect, which would also change the fate of her marriage! She also chose to leave this place.

"Little girl, if you didn't meet her, then you must have met someone else! Or a man! Your Xuanyin body has been broken, it must be him who did it, right?"

The vicissitudes and heavy voice seemed to have magic, which stunned the two people from Qingwei Xuannv Sect!

"Xiyi, you, you, you are not a virgin anymore?"

The elder of Qingwei Xuannv Sect looked at Huang Xiyi in shock!

Huang Xiyi looked at the young man holding the grass in his mouth in shock!

But the man said:

"You can go, but you can only take one thing with you. Either leave it with her or leave the sword!"

The two people from Qingwei Xuannv Sect immediately used their internal energy to look at this person vigilantly!

"Senior, who are you?"

Huang Xiyi was very nervous. She knew that the two of them had no ability to resist. Back then, her master couldn't even sense this person's breath!

"Have you made up your mind? I'll count to three. If you don't tell me your choice, I'll make it for you!"

The young man holding the grass in his mouth stood up, looked at the two of them, and still refused to spit out the almost empty grass in his mouth!

"three!"

"Goodbye! Little girl, since you can't let go of that sword, then you have to let go of that person. I'll take this person with me!"

At Guoyun Ridge and Yunshan Pavilion, Huang Xiyi was stunned because her uncle and that person disappeared, and a blade of grass appeared on the Qingwei Xuanyu Sword in her hand!

It was the dying grass that the young man was holding in his mouth!