Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Among all the people in the world, who can tell clearly what love is?

An accidental meeting, a short journey together, but unforgettable. Some people become passers-by of love, some become the guardian of love, some become the departure of love, and what is left for another person is that he or she does not know how to forget it for the rest of his or her life!

The saintly old beggar was originally a free-spirited drunkard, but he was again involved in the world of mortals. Along the way, he seemed to use his personal experience to tell his apprentice Murong Ruoxi not to be a passer-by on the road of love in this life, not to be a guardian, and certainly not to be the one who says goodbye in advance!

However, the old beggar is undoubtedly a person who cannot see through the world's love. He is just a passer-by in the world, but Murong Ruoxi doesn't want to think so!

The gusts of wind were turned off, and Murong Ruoxi had no time to savor, recall, or think about it! Suddenly, there was news about the fool she had been thinking about day and night, but she was at a loss as to what to do!

"The autumn wind is bleak, I meet an old friend at the Xuanfeng Pass, the evening shadow, is it true?"

"Old friend, human nature and worldly wisdom!"

It’s still the red and green, it’s still the question and answer, it’s still the sword and the knife, it’s still the otherworldly jade-like evening shadow!

When the wind was blowing, Qiongyu in red and Muying in green looked at Murong Ruoxi and Mu Wanqian. Their gazes were pure, but their expressions were full of surprise. Perhaps they were really ruthless in their hearts!

"You two came out of the Hanhai Desert and went to Manghuang?"

Mu Wanqian was not polite at all!

But Murong Ruoxi was very polite.

"My two Taoist friends, how are you?"

"The road to the vast sea ends, and I want to enter the wilderness of Mang. The wind of Yingzhou is blowing, and the holy sword is about to appear. The sword is welcoming, the shadow of dusk, is it true?"

"Sword welcoming, facing the wind and waiting for the moon!"

Xiao Yingxu looked at the two people. He didn't recognize them, but it was really strange! He shouted:

"Hey! Speak human language, please?"

The old beggar next to him kept laughing!

"Have you seen the fool in the vast sea?"

This is what Mu Wanqian asked. She really called him a fool instead of a bumpkin!

Murong Ruoxi shook her head and said:

"Qian'er, what's wrong with you today?"

Alas, Mu Wanqian was in a bad mood, or maybe she was in love! Everyone was watching the old beggar's love, how could she remain indifferent?

Murong Ruoxi turned to Qiong Yu Muying and asked:

"My dear friends, have you seen Shen Yichen?"

Murong Ruoxi felt that the word "idiot" was meaningless, but Qiong Yu Muying didn't know it.

Yes, of course they didn’t know, but they guessed that Mu Wanqian was asking about Shen Yichen.

"The situation in the vast sea has changed. Brother Shen fell into a strange lake. I don't know whether he is alive or dead. Muying, do you agree?"

"I don't know, I know one autumn leaf!"

Murong Ruoxi and Mu Wanqian were stunned when they heard this, and they felt something was wrong!

"You two should speak human language!"

Mu Wanqian was also angry!

Murong Ruoxi felt that Qian'er's mood had become very unstable since Lu Jiayao left!

"Brother Shen fell into Hailing Lake, and his life or death is unknown, but he should be dead. He was beaten severely and fell into Hailing Lake, the mysterious Hailing Lake!"

The red-clothed Qiongyu spoke human words, but the green-clothed Muying of course didn't say anything, maybe he just couldn't speak human words!

Murong Ruoxi heard this and whispered to herself:

"He really found Hailing Lake, and he really jumped into the lake to find his mother. Why is he just standing there like that?"

Mu Wanqian reminded:

"Miss, he said the idiot was thrown into Hailing Lake, not jumped into it!"

Murong Ruoxi raised her head and asked:

"How long has this been going on?"

"Don't you know anything? Hey, Brother Shen is really in trouble!"

Qiong Yu in red and Mu Ying in green looked at each other, thinking that Shen Yichen really had not left the vast desert and died in Hailing Lake, otherwise, after such a long time, it was impossible for these two women to be completely unaware of it!

"My lady has been asking how long!"

Hong Yi Qiong Yu said softly:

"More than a month, almost two months!"

Murong Ruoxi and Mu Wanqian stood there in shock. This meant that Shen Yichen had disappeared for more than a month. If he was alive, he would have left the desert long ago! Did he forget about them? Or was he really dead? Or did they keep walking on the mountain road and the fool couldn't find them?

Murong Ruoxi pondered for a long time and asked:

"Have you seen Ah Mei? Where did she go? Didn't she save Shen Yichen?"

"Amei left, so we fought our way out!"

Murong Ruoxi's heart sank. She stopped asking and turned to walk to the wall of Xuanfeng Pass. She looked towards the vast sea and desert and muttered to herself:

"Idiot, you didn't really die in Hailing Lake, did you? Don't scare me!"

The tears that had just been wiped away flowed down again!

Murong Ruoxi felt a little regretful. She had promised Shen Yichen to accompany him through the vast sea and desert, but she broke her promise!

"Didn't my sister care about Shen Yichen? Didn't my sister go to find Shen Yichen?"

Mu Wanqian was very angry. How could her sister be like this?

"I don't know. We are lucky to have made it out alive. The people from Daoyuan Sect acted as the jackals. When the affairs of Hanhai were over, they appeared in Hailing Lake. If we don't care, we will just kill them!"

Hongyi Qiongyu said the truth, but the part about herself was a bit exaggerated, because the two of them killed their way out very easily, even though they were injured, it was just because they didn't try their best!

Mu Wanqian was startled when she heard this! She was a little confused and asked casually:

"You mean the Daoyuan Cult's people beat Shen Yichen into Hailing Lake?"

"Hey, I asked you to speak human language, but that's not how human language works. Don't talk nonsense. How can the people of Daoyuan Sect kill people indiscriminately, and in the vast desert!"

Xiao Yingxu was very angry. Doesn’t this discredit Daoyuan Sect?

Hong Yi Qiong Yu and Lu Yi Mu Ying certainly didn't care about Xiao Ying Xu. Hong Yi Qiong Yu said to Mu Wan Qian:

"That's not the case. He is from the Ji family of Zhongzhou, and he is an important person. Otherwise, why would A-mei be willing to leave?"

Murong Ruoxi wiped her tears and walked over again. She overlooked a very important thing. A Mei and Shen Yichen had such a good relationship, why would she leave? Things here must be very complicated!

"Can you tell us about it?"

The Xuanfeng Pass was closed, and the autumn wind came from Manghuang, bringing two people who delivered bad news!

Not only did Murong Ruoxi and Mu Wanqian not expect so many things to happen after they left, even the old beggar was shocked!

The Xuantian Sect, the Ji Family of Zhongzhou, the Ouyang Family of Yingzhou, and the Daoyuan Sect were all involved in the events of the Hanhai Desert, and it seemed that there was also the demon clan! Of course, Murong Ruoxi and Mu Wanqian had no feelings about the demon clan, but the old beggar cared a lot, and he knew a lot!

There was another person at Xuanfeng Pass who also caught the information about the demon clan from Hongyi Qiongyu's mouth, and that was Xiao Yingxu. His inner fluctuations were even more intense than when he knew that the Source Cult was killing people from various sects!

Xiao Yingxu looked up at the south, and said secretly in his heart:

"Master, isn't it a little late for me? How long can you hold on?"

The old beggar was also talking to himself:

"It seems like I haven't seen those two guys for many years. They actually came to the Vast Sea Desert. Hey, why don't I go there too!"

The old beggar was talking about the ghost-faced man and the dream in white!

"Stinky old man, do you know the Grand Elder of the Ji family? Can this fool survive his Holy Emperor Art?"

After Murong Ruoxi heard everything, the only person who could help her make a judgment was her master!

"Stinky girl, how could I possibly know that old monster! But, it's a bit strange, how could your idiot be a member of the Ji family? Moreover, the old monster of the Ji family wants to kill the younger generation of the Ji family, what a mess!"

After the old beggar finished speaking, he muttered to himself:

"Ji Xuanfeng, Ji Xuanfeng, your Ji family is quite interesting, but why did my disciple fall in love with your Ji family! You have been looking for Guanxing Mountain for hundreds of years, damn it, Guanxing Mountain is in the Ji family, right? The disciples of Guanxing Mountain are all from the Ji family!"

The old beggar cursed. He finally got a disciple, but the one he liked was the descendants of Ji family. His only close friend tricked him into going to Guanxing Mountain, but the disciples of Guanxing Mountain were from the Ji family. The old beggar was speechless!

Xiao Yingxu was even more speechless. He came out just because of the Ji family, and now the person he was looking for seemed to be also a member of the Ji family, and his life or death was unknown!

"Sister-in-law, you, you better tell me the fortune. Is it better for my brother to die? Or is it better for him to live?"

Xiao Yingxu's heart was in turmoil first. He didn't know whether he wanted this Ji family member to live or die. Of course he hated the Ji family. Without that person, he would still be cultivating with his master in Wuling Fairy Valley! Free and unfettered!

Xiao Yingxu also knew in his heart that even if that person didn't exist, he would find Guanxing Mountain sooner or later, because that was his destiny, and his master said that it was also the destiny of Daoyuan Sect!

Murong Ruoxi did not move, nor did she respond. She was very confused. Instead, the old beggar asked:

"Xiao Yingxu, are you sure you can calculate? Don't let yourself get backfired!"

Xiao Yingxu was stunned when he heard this. He was in a dilemma and was hesitant!

"Count, Yingxu, you do the counting. We need to know whether the fool is dead or alive!"

Mu Wanqian was not worried about Shen Yichen, but her young lady, who had just come out of her longing for him! If Shen Yichen died, she couldn't imagine what her young lady would become!

The wind is blowing, it is already noon, the north wind is strong, and people are in panic!