Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

In the cold night, a solitary lamp flickers in the dark. The elegant candlelight ripples along with the sad piano music, as if sighing at the fate.

Although the dim lamp is lonely, the sighing fate is for all living beings. No, perhaps it is only for one person, because there is deep affection in the sad piano sound!

Shen Yichen would never have imagined how long he had been unconscious and how long the sound of the piano had been lingering on the third floor of Yuyao Tower. The person playing the piano was of course the masked Yuyao, who was upset and confused.

Under the dim light, the slender jade fingers were dripping with blood. Yes, the strings were covered with blood.

Baili Yuyao seemed to be completely unaware of this and continued playing the mournful music of nature!

Baili Yuyao was crying, and two lines of tears fell on the bloody strings along with the tears! She received a message from the leader, and it was a kill order. There were two people on the kill order, not only Shen Yichen, but also the fortune-teller!

Baili Yuyao certainly couldn't understand what was going on, but she couldn't ask, because the killing order was written by the leader himself. Besides, it was not up to her, because Tianluque's people had already sneaked into Jianying Holy City, which meant that Shen Yichen and the old fortune-teller were doomed to die!

Baili Yuyao had never known anyone who had survived Tianluque's pursuit, unless Xuantian Sect took the initiative to cancel the killing order!

If it was said that the leader of Xuantian Sect wanted to kill Shen Yichen before, and there was some intention of testing him, now there was no such intention at all. Xuantian Sect really wanted to kill Shen Yichen!

What confused Baili Yuyao even more was the fortune teller in the killing order. She searched for the answer in the endless piano music for a whole day, but she had no clue at all.

Alas, even if she has an answer, Baili Yuyao has to follow orders because she is the Queen Mother of the West.

The strange thing is that not only did Baili Yuyao not find the answer, but she was worried about the safety of these two people. Her heart was torn, or inexplicably torn, because her heart simply could not lean to one side!

Shen Yichen’s life or death actually doesn’t matter to Baili Yuyao, but she cannot remain indifferent to the life and death of the fortune-teller, because he is her grandfather in her heart!

A cold night, dim lights, a mournful harp, bloodshot fingers, and a tearful girl. This is the real scene in Yuyao Tower at this moment. What a pity, who knows about the vast Sword Ying Holy City?

The Jianying Tower, opposite the Yuyao Tower, was still brightly lit in this bleak and cold night.

Some people are drinking, some are listening to the piano, some are singing, some are plotting, and some are going to Wushan together. The restaurant is bustling and there are many people in the inn. However, very few people are sleeping!

Jianying Tower was filled with wanderers from the martial arts world, because most of the people who went to Jianying Holy City to watch swords had entered Jianying Holy City within one or two days.

Of course, most of the people living in Jianying Tower are upright people from the martial arts world who are on good terms with the Ouyang family. However, real people from the martial arts world will not live here. Although safety is not a problem, privacy is not guaranteed.

But there are a lot of people coming here to eat, and this is where all the news comes together!

In a room on the top floor of Jianying Tower, Murong Ruoxi was drinking alone. She entered Jianying Holy City, but not under the name and identity of Murong Ruoxi, but as the maid of the Painting Saint. Not only that, Murong Ruoxi also changed her makeup to slightly cover up her peerless beauty.

The reason why Murong Ruoxi was able to live on the fifth floor of Jianying Tower was because of the special arrangement by the Ouyang family. Of course, this was prepared for the Saint of Painting.

The Painting Saint was a distinguished guest invited by Ouyang Zhengxiong, but the Painting Saint was unwilling to stay at Ouyang Villa, so he lived on the fifth floor of Jianying Tower.

Not everyone can stay on the fifth floor of Jianying Tower. It is separated from the other four floors and has special passages and corridors. Only the Ouyang family can accommodate guests here. Other guests are not allowed to stay on this floor. In addition, this floor is heavily guarded because the people guarding Jianying Tower are on this floor!

The drunk Murong Ruoxi's beautiful face could not be concealed at all. Murong Ruoxi was waiting for someone, waiting for her master to paint the saint.

The Painting Saint went to Ouyang Villa, which was considered as a banquet. On the surface, the Painting Saint went to find out the news about Shen Yichen, but in fact, the Painting Saint also went to find out the news about Mei Yu.

Mei Yu is the Ying'er mentioned by Helian Xiaoyue. Although the Painting Saint did not accept Mei Yu as his disciple, she is still his descendant. It is really a pipe dream for Ouyang Zhengxiong to let Mei Yu marry him!

Things in the world are truly wonderful. Murong Ruoxi started drinking when the music of the piano first started playing in Yuyao Tower, and has continued drinking until now. Although she has the ability to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, she is now somewhat tipsy!

"Idiot, I'm outside Yuyao Tower. Where have you been? I really miss you!"

Murong Ruoxi's voice seemed very similar to the voice of Ji Xuanyan in black under the ginkgo tree. It was really numb, sour and soft, and full of charm! Fortunately, there was no one around.

The feminine beauty of Murong Ruoxi seems to be revealed for the first time, because this is the charm hidden in the deepest part of every woman, the natural charm!

"Dong dong dong..."

There's a knock on the door.

Murong Ruoxi quickly stood up and opened the door with a look of joy. She had been waiting for her master for more than half a day!

"Master, why did you..."

Murong Ruoxi didn't finish her words, because the person outside the door was not the painting saint, but a woman!

The woman outside the door looked at the drunk Murong Ruoxi, was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said:

"The Painting Saint has sent a message that he will not be back tonight!"

Murong Ruoxi frowned slightly, took a sip of wine, and was about to close the door, but the woman at the door stretched out her hand to stop the door and said softly:

"Can I come in and sit?"

Murong Ruoxi was stunned for a moment when she heard this. She shook her head, thinking she was drunk! Looking at the person outside the door, it was obviously not a service staff. She looked like a lady with a barely visible birthmark on her face.

But Murong Ruoxi didn't know this person. She shook her head and whispered:

"Can't!"

After Murong Ruoxi finished speaking, she was about to close the door, but the woman outside the door still did not give in and said with a smile:

"You'd better let me in. Some things are more convenient to talk about inside the house!"

Murong Ruoxi frowned and looked at the woman outside the door with vigilance, but the woman outside the door did not use any internal energy, nor did she have any murderous intent!

"I saw Brother Chen yesterday!"

The woman outside the door was Ouyang Qingfang. Her face had been healed, but there were still some barely visible marks. She was not ugly, but of course, she was not very pretty either.

Of course, Murong Ruoxi's identity could not be hidden from the Ouyang family. The Holy Sword had come into the world, and the Saint of Painting was the only one who could get close to the Holy Sword. How could the Ouyang family not check the people around the Saint of Painting?

Murong Ruoxi let go of her hand, because the brother Chen the woman was referring to must be Shen Yichen, otherwise this woman would not have come to find her.

Murong Ruoxi sat back at the wine table by the window, drinking her wine and looking at the lighted room in Yuyao Tower. There was no sound of the piano at this moment!

Ouyang Qingfang, with a smile on her face, also sat at the table, looking at Murong Ruoxi quietly.

"That brat has a really good eye. It seems worth it for him to break into Xuankong Mountain and interfere in the affairs of Yuyao Tower just for you!"

Murong Ruoxi showed a hint of smile at the corner of her mouth, but did not respond. Instead, she asked:

"Who are you? What is your relationship with him?"

Ouyang Qingfang still looked at Murong Ruoxi and responded softly:

"My name is Ouyang Qingfang. You probably haven't heard of me. As for my relationship with Shen Yichen, we've only met twice. No, to be exact, he hasn't even seen my face!"

Ouyang Qingfang did not hide anything, and there was no need for her to lie to Murong Ruoxi.

Murong Ruoxi put down the wine jug and looked at Ouyang Qingfang!

"You are from the Ouyang family, shouldn't you hate him?"

Ouyang Qingfang shook his head and said with a smile:

"Brother Chen is a wanderer. He did these things not to deal with the Ouyang family, but just to find you!"

"I didn't expect you to understand him so well!"

Murong Ruoxi was still somewhat surprised in her heart. The Wanderer was really the real Shen Yichen!

It was obvious that Ouyang Qingfang knew Shen Yichen very well.

"He calls me Sister Fang, you can call me that too, but I am of a very high generation. If you have any difficulties in Jianying Holy City, I can help you!"

After Ouyang Qingfang finished speaking, she stood up and prepared to leave. She came here simply to see Murong Ruoxi, and the reason why she liked Shen Yichen was just because of those four words:

Wanderer!

Because the man she once loved was the Wanderer!

This time, Murong Ruoxi was stunned instead. She didn't understand why Ouyang Qingfang had to break into the room, because it seemed like she didn't do anything but just chat about family matters!

"You, you don't know where he is?"

"I don't know, but you can wait here. That boy has a special relationship with the piano-playing girl across the street!"

Ouyang Qingfang really left. When she closed the door, she smiled slightly and murmured to herself:

"These two are really a perfect match! If they weren't tied to their families, they might have been able to venture into the martial arts world with swords. Alas, it's a pity that they were born with original sin!"

Murong Ruoxi leaned against the door. She heard what Ouyang Qingfang said and she also murmured to herself:

"Idiot, can I put everything aside and accompany you into the world?"

Murong Ruoxi was asking herself this question, because she simply couldn't let go of Youzhou in her heart!

After a long time, Murong Ruoxi said to herself again:

"Fool, maybe there is someone willing to accompany you in the world. If I am not by your side, you will definitely be very happy!"

Murong Ruoxi burst into tears. Alas, a wanderer, maybe this was really not what she wanted, or maybe he was not suitable for her.

But Shen Yichen is not a real wanderer, he is the former young master of the Ji family and the heir of Guanxing Mountain!

"Master, it turns out that love in this world really does have shackles!"

Murong Ruoxi stood by the window looking at Yuyao Tower. She was drinking happily. She wanted to get drunk, this was the last time.

Perhaps only in this way, Murong Ruoxi will be able to meet the fool calmly!