Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

In the purple boudoir of the mortal world, two women are drinking, two women are drinking tea, two children are playing, and a man is appreciating a painting!

The old beggar didn’t drink this time!

The old beggar looked at his younger self, with lowered brows and a faint smile, his sword-like nose and heroic eyes, as if he saw his past. What a wanton and free-spirited man he was. He was also a genius, carrying a black wooden sword on his back, coming from the mountains alone, but defeating thousands of people outside the mountains!

He almost forgot his once glorious self. He also forgot the girls from noble families, the saints from sects, and the witches from the devil sect. But the only thing he could not forget was a girl who collected herbs, wearing coarse linen clothes and with sweat staining her collar!

Alas, who can understand the love in the world? The old beggar has someone in his heart that he can't forget, but he is also someone that others can't forget. Some people pursue him all their lives, some people wait for him all their lives, and some people hate him all their lives. What about him? It seems that the second half of his life is also atonement for the things in the first half of his life. He has no children but he has love!

Turning his head to look at the woman in the painting, the old beggar was really tearful! Because there was still no face in the painting. A woman left her most beautiful face to only one person, and never changed until her death! He waited for a lifetime for the word love, but he really did nothing! He just saved her life when he saw injustice, and accompanied her on a journey of revenge. Her revenge was avenged, but she was trapped in love!

"Ya'er, have you seen what your grandmother looks like?"

The old beggar asked knowingly, but Yaer had of course never seen her before, because when he rescued Xiuying and her sister, Yaer's grandmother had already been disfigured!

"I have never seen an old immortal. Have you seen one?"

Yaer and Xiaoyingxu both ran over!

The old beggar turned around and said to Yaer with a smile:

"Ya'er, help me find a pen!"

The old beggar's eyes were filled with tears!

People, maybe it is only when you miss someone that you realize how deep your love is! But this is not love, it can only be regarded as regret and remorse! Saints are also passionate people, they enjoy wine and love!

Yaer really found a pen. The old beggar was a master of painting. The lines he drew were exactly the same as the lines in the painting! If it weren't for the people who saw it at the scene, they would have thought it was the original painting!

"Old man, you, you, you! No wonder so many women admire you!"

Lu Jiayao really didn't expect that the old beggar had this skill!

I don’t know whether the woman in the painting is beautiful in herself or the old beggar painted her beautifully, but the woman in the complete painting is really beautiful!

Mu Wanqian was also shocked and said to herself:

"Isn't he a drunkard?"

The old beggar also looked at the woman in the painting and said to himself:

"Hey, I accompanied her on her quest for revenge and taught her all the way. Maybe she left this painting waiting for me. Let me paint her face!"

Xiao Yaer ran into the arms of Xiuying, who had wine in her mouth and tears in her eyes, and said in surprise!

"Grandma, Mom! Grandma doesn't look much like you! How come she looks so much like me!"

"If one day I am gone, remember to give this painting to him. I really want to know whether he has me in his heart!"

What came to Xiuying's mind was what her mother said to her and her sisters when she was drunk!

"Mother, sister! That unfaithful man has you and mother in his heart! But why didn't he come to find her? Why did he let her be trapped in the world of mortals for the rest of her life?"

Xiuying cried in her heart for her mother! She didn't know whether she should sympathize or be happy!

Murong Ruoxi was already drunk at this moment. She didn't practice martial arts. She just came here to drink. Fulu Bainiang's wine was really delicious! But Xiuying's anecdotes were more interesting. She learned a lot and understood a lot. She seemed to know why men like to come to brothels!

The content of her drunken chat with Xiuying was truly earth-shattering! Mu Wanqian and Lu Jiayao's hearts were beating fast, slow, and then wildly again! They also looked around from time to time to distract themselves!

Mu Wanqian sighed inwardly:

"Miss, why don't you have any sense of shame? Is it worth it for you to do this for a fool?"

But what Lv Jiayao was thinking was:

"I, why am I listening here! I, I don't have anyone I love yet!"

What about Murong Ruoxi? She is eager to learn! She is ready to please men! No, she is ready to please fools!

When Murong Ruoxi saw the old beggar's painting, she thought:

"Idiot, I will tell you everything about me. I won't let you just remember my face!"

There is no doubt that the atmosphere in the purple boudoir on the top floor of the living world is very good! Of course, the wine is also intoxicating!

Poor Mu Wanqian carried Murong Ruoxi back to the purple boudoir she left. However, everyone lived on the top floor of the Red Dust of All Living Beings. There were no sounds of men and women in the Red Dust of All Living Beings there because there was a formation blocking it!

What made several people very strange, but not surprising, was that Miss Xiuying only left the old beggar in the purple boudoir, because the boudoir originally belonged to her mother. No, it should be said that it belonged to both her mother and the old beggar!

Xiao Yingxu and Yaer were having fun together and didn't separate all night. What a child! Even after entering the Taoist sect, he still has a childlike heart. It's his nature to be playful!

After everyone left, no one knew what happened in the purple boudoir, but there were voices and the sound of someone crying!

Ganlu Town was finally no longer bustling at midnight! Occasionally, there were the sounds of dogs barking and night watchmen beating. The drunkards had gone home, and the guests in the brothel had fallen asleep!

In the pitch-black Ganlu Town, there are still a few houses with faint lights from oil lamps, but no one knows why!

Fulu Bainiang actually has seven floors, as there are two floors underground, but no one in Ganlu Town knows about it!

After midnight, a black shadow walked into Fulu Bainiang. To be exact, it was a phantom, because the person had a human form but no face. His whole body was shrouded in true energy, but he held a token in his hand.

The token must be very special! Because the people of Fulu Bainiang did not stop him, but led him directly into the second underground floor!

In a room on the second floor underground, a slightly plump middle-aged man in luxurious silver-gray clothes bowed and said:

"Elder, what do you want?"

"Has the news I want to check been delivered here?"

The slightly fat middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this. It was obvious that he didn't know, so he could only ask:

"Elder, where is the message delivered?"

"Gui Xing Town!"

"Elder, I'm afraid your message has not been passed back to the main pavilion, or it was delivered too late. Yesterday, we received news that Guixing Town is already in ruins, and there is no trace of the brothers of Tianji Pavilion. I'm afraid they are in great danger! Because there is no one alive in Guixing Town!"

The shadow man was shocked and muttered to himself:

"We just left for a few days. Did you come here just for that stinky girl?"

The phantom was the old beggar, but he did not reveal his true identity. Fu Lu Bai Niang belonged to Tian Ji Pavilion, and so did Zhongsheng Hongchen! The old beggar saved Zhongsheng Hongchen and brought Xiuying and her sister back to Tian Ji Pavilion, but he did not expect Xiuying to check the information of Tian Ji Pavilion, know about her mother, and return to Zhongsheng Hongchen, but still belonged to Tian Ji Pavilion, because Xiuying was also a member of Tian Ji Pavilion!

"Do you know who did it?"

"I don't know. A big fire burned it all away. Nothing was left!"

The old beggar was a little disappointed. He sent a message to the main pavilion in Guiying Town to find out who was hunting down his disciple, but unfortunately, the message did not come back.

The calmness of the journey made the old beggar feel uncomfortable, not because he was afraid! But because he might have to leave. He came to Yingzhou for other things! He met Murong Ruoxi by chance. He wanted to eliminate the hidden danger for his apprentice first, but it seemed that it was not possible!

On the wine jar on top of the Fulu Bainiang, the old beggar sat alone, muttering to himself in the dark night:

"Hey, little girl, you still have to face what you have to face yourself. But it's okay. I will teach you the skills, and you should be able to handle it on your own!"

In the dark night wind, the old beggar was drinking alone!

"Come out! Why are you looking at me so late at night?"

The old beggar said with a smile!

A very short figure appeared on a roof next to Fulu Bainiang.

"Senior, you must be joking. I just couldn't sleep, but I didn't expect to see you drinking alone in the dark!"

The old beggar was stunned when he saw this man. He said to himself:

"Whatever you think will come true! Disciple, you are lucky! But I don't know whether your love life will be smooth or not!"

"It's been years! Haven't you found a way to heal your body yet?"

"I found a way, but I don't have enough materials!"

The short figure was not a child, but the white-haired dwarf in the Fu Lu Bai Niang during the day, and also the younger brother of Shen Yichen and A Mei!

"Tell me! What do you want from me?"

The white-headed dwarf smiled. He felt a little embarrassed. He didn't expect the old beggar to be so direct. But he didn't hesitate and asked directly:

"Excuse me, senior, do you know where I can find the Hibiscus Herb?"

The old beggar was startled when he heard this! He said coldly:

"You are not trying to cure your illness! Isn't the lesson the Shangguan family learned back then profound enough? Practicing imperial-level medicine is taboo! It is impossible to succeed in practicing it!"

"Senior, success depends on human effort! Didn't you sneak into the Shangguan family just for the imperial medicine prescription?"

The old beggar remained silent for a long time, then said:

"You know a lot, but it's a pity that was back then. It's not necessary now. I advise you to give up!"

"Senior, please state the conditions! Hey, your temper really hasn't changed at all!"

The old beggar laughed!

"Haha, there are still smart people in the Shangguan family!"

In the dark night, the old beggar's face was a little red. He was indeed a little shameless! But for the sake of his apprentice, he felt that it was worth it to be shameless!