Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

In the long river of life, each of us hopes to be like an untied boat, sailing with the wind, but the reality is that countless fetters of life become ropes to tie the boat, remotely controlling the direction of our progress.

Murong Ruoxi really ran towards Yaoyu Auction House as Ji Xuanyan in black said, but she was drunk and sleepy, with tears all over her face.

Murong Ruoxi originally wanted to just get drunk once, but unfortunately, fate did not allow it and destiny played tricks on her!

When the painting saint came back, he brought a piece of news to the drunk Murong Ruoxi, a shocking piece of news:

The Youzhou Murong clan changed its leader, and Murong Rongqing became the head of the clan!

In fact, this news had already spread to Jianying Holy City when Murong Ruoxi entered Jianying Holy City, but she had been waiting in Jianying Tower and no one told her!

Murong Ruoxi fainted on the spot, and when she woke up, she was already on a carriage heading south.

What surprised the Painting Saint was that Murong Ruoxi was very calm. She didn't shout or scream, but just kept drinking.

The Painting Saint did not stop her, and Murong Ruoxi did not say a word. She just drank and cried, and her tears really fell.

The Painting Saint is also a strange person. He is actually very happy because Murong Ruoxi is the most beautiful and the most pitiful at this moment!

The painting saint actually started to paint Murong Ruoxi by himself, and he finished it very quickly. After carefully putting it away, the painting saint smiled softly and said:

"You stinky girl, the fairy of wine, the girl with tear marks is the most beautiful you, don't cry, you should save this beauty for your idiot, because of him, you have lost your home, you should cry for him, then maybe he will give you a new home!"

Murong Ruoxi was like a puppet, only knowing how to drink and cry.

The Painting Saint said no more. It was useless to say anything at this time. What Murong Ruoxi wanted was not comfort, but release, complete release!

All the Painting Saint could do was to keep passing the wine jug to his disciple, and he silently felt sorry for this good disciple in his heart.

Murong Ruoxi didn't know how much wine she drank, but in the end she fell down and lay in the carriage like a puddle of mud.

"You two really look alike, master and disciple. That's how the old drunk rode in my carriage!"

The painting saint was speechless. He walked out of the carriage and said softly:

"You go back, I'll drive the car myself!"

The coachman of the Ouyang family left, but soon, a real puppet appeared outside the carriage, a puppet in the shape of a human. At the same time, a person fell from the roof of the carriage, a person with a puppet face.

"I was wondering who was following me all the way. It turned out to be you. Why did you come to Jianying Holy City?"

The Painting Saint did not change at all, because he knew this person, but he was very confused in his heart, why did this person come to the Sword Ying Holy City?

The human-shaped puppet took the whip and continued driving the carriage.

"I came here to kill someone, and I'm sorry, but the person I killed is someone your apprentice likes!"

The puppet face on the roof responded, and it was a man's voice.

Upon hearing this, the Painting Saint frowned slightly and said calmly:

"Hey, Yanquan's friends became enemies after arriving at Jianying Holy City. Should I blame you or me?"

"We are always friends, no matter where we are!"

The Painting Saint was slightly stunned when he heard this, and at the same time, a trace of worry arose in his heart. He knew the meaning behind this sentence, that someone would stop him, and his friends would only kill Shen Yichen.

"Since we are friends, can you tell me who asked you to kill someone?"

"Myself!"

"It seems that you are also a person with status and background!"

"It's the same with you. As a friend, let me tell you another thing. People from the Youzhou Murong clan have also entered Jianying Holy City, just to kill her!"

After the man with the puppet face finished speaking, he left, but he left the puppet man behind to drive.

The Painting Saint did not stop him, as he knew that he was trying to find Shen Yichen through Murong Ruoxi.

The painting sage pondered for a long time, then stood up and got into the carriage, muttering to himself:

"Stinky girl, now is not the time to get drunk. Can you two take out the sword to welcome the Holy City?"

The Painting Saint looked solemn as he quietly looked at the drunk Murong Ruoxi, shook his head, and said softly:

"Forget it, you should meet first. Even if you die, you will have no regrets!"

Will there be no regrets after death? How is that possible? Some things are bound to be regrets no matter life or death!

Shen Yichen's heart was really a little tired. This time he was unconscious for a short time, which could be considered as a relief for his heart that was about to be torn apart!

When Shen Yichen woke up again, he was also in tears. Perhaps in his subconscious, the relationship between him and Huang Xiyi, the saint of Qingwei Xuannv Sect, was destined to be a regret!

But Shen Yichen didn't expect the result to happen so quickly and so suddenly!

"Hahahaha...Brother Chen, you are such a sentimental person. Is your heart about to break?"

Ji Xuanyan in black sat on the edge of the bed, poking Shen Yichen's heart with her finger. Of course she saw Shen Yichen's tears, but she didn't wipe them away because that seemed to be what she would rather see.

"Do you feel a deep sense of powerlessness? Let me tell you one more piece of news, and you may have to let go of this relationship!"

Ji Xuanyan in black is really torturing Shen Yichen!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Sister Qing couldn't bear it any longer. She appeared beside the bed and said coldly:

"Don't go too far. Even though you met each other a little late, why do you always torture Chi Chen? It's not his fault!"

In fact, Sister Qing is also very curious about the relationship between Huang Xiyi and Shen Yichen. Shen Yichen is really sad this time, and it seems to be the saddest time Sister Qing has ever seen!

"I'm helping him. Can't you see? He's kind of trapped and can't extricate himself!"

What Ji Xuanyan in black said was very true, because Shen Yichen's eyes were really dull!

But this was definitely done intentionally by Ji Xuanyan in black, because there was no need for her to reveal that news. It seemed like she was just talking out of turn, but Sister Qing didn't think so!

Sister Qing really felt sorry for Shen Yichen. She wiped away Shen Yichen's tears and comforted him softly:

"Chichen, do you remember what Sister Qing said? You have been searching for balance all your life, so how can you be so deeply involved in a relationship?"

"That's right, Brother Chen. You came to Jianying Holy City to find Murong Ruoxi. She even lost her home to see you. The Youzhou Murong clan has changed its owner. Murong Ruoxi is no longer the eldest daughter of the Youzhou Murong clan. You owe her a home!"

Ji Xuanyan in black is just like Ji Xuanyan in white, she is definitely a bitch!

Sister Qing was shocked. She glared at Ji Xuanyan in black and cursed:

"You're going too far, get out!"

After Sister Qing finished speaking, she returned to Shen Yichen's sea of ​​consciousness because Shen Yichen sat up.

Shen Yichen actually smiled, but that smile was really a bit bitter.

"It's good that I can travel around the world with Xixi. I can't give her a home, but when we are together, wherever we go is home!"

The black-clothed Ji Xuanyan smiled sweetly, turned around to pour tea, handed it to Shen Yichen, and whispered:

"Come, Brother Chen, have a cup of tea to calm your nerves. Your idea is very good, and Sister Yan also supports you, but there is a prerequisite, both of you must be alive. I don't know much about your secrets, but they are all fatal. Murong Ruoxi also has secrets, which are also fatal, and the source of her secrets is in Jianying Holy City!"

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."

Shen Yichen shouldn't have drunk this cup of tea. Ji Xuanyan in black was definitely, definitely torturing him on purpose!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Sister Qing roared:

"Bitch, bitch! Chi Chen, she is just like that girl, both are bitches. We can't follow her ideas!"

After Shen Yichen regained his composure, he listened to Sister Qing's advice. He also didn't care about Murong Ruoxi's secret. He just wanted to find Murong Ruoxi and leave Jianying Holy City together, and all problems would be solved.

"When does the auction start?"

Shen Yichen asked as he got up from the bed. He had been lying in bed for two days and had been trapped here for two days.

Shen Yichen doesn't want to be with the black-clothed Ji Xuanyan Moji anymore!

Ji Xuanyan in black smiled slightly and looked at Shen Yichen with interest, who had an indifferent expression!

"That's right. No emotion can affect your mood. That is the most responsible attitude towards love!"

Shen Yichen walked to the window frame, looked out the window, and exclaimed:

"I'm going, what's going on?"

The mist is curling up to cover the empty pavilion, and the starry sky is shining into the apricot forest.

Shen Yichen could not see anything. The pavilion seemed like a castle in the sky. It was surrounded by fog, and there were stars in the fog.

In the sea of ​​knowledge,

"Sister Qing, that's not right! Why do I feel that this formation is somewhat similar to the Xuantian Xingxiu Formation in the Dry Bone Frost Abyss?"

Sister Qing did not respond, she did not understand the formation!

"The auction started when Xiaoyue ascended into the sky. This was the preparation made by Yaoyu Auction House in advance. Now that the Sword is welcoming the Holy City, heroes are gathering and the situation is turbulent. Yaoyu Auction House is also very worried!"

Ji Xuanyan in black came to the window with two cups of tea and handed one to Shen Yichen who was in deep thought.

Shen Yichen frowned, took the teacup, and asked softly:

"Sister Yan, who does Yaoyu Auction House belong to? There is a Ji family formation in the ginkgo forest of Yuyang County, so why is there a Xuantian Sect formation here?"

Ji Xuanyan in black drank tea without responding, and was in deep thought. After a long while, she said softly:

"You should ask Ji Xuanfeng about this question. Maybe your master also knows. Unfortunately, I don't know! The background of Yaoyu Auction House is very complicated. Neither Tianji Pavilion nor the Ji family can find out!"

Shen Yichen was stunned when he heard this and turned to look at Ji Xuanyan. Of course he didn't believe it. Apart from anything else, the fact that he could live here peacefully for two days showed that Ji Xuanyan had a special relationship with Yaoyu Auction House!

"Don't look at me like that. I'm telling the truth. My relationship with Yaoyu Auction House originated from Ji Xuanfeng. And it's not that the Ji family didn't investigate, but someone tried to stop it. The person who stopped it was none other than Ji Xuanfeng's lineage, which is also one of the royal families of the Ji family. So, Yaoyu Auction House is related to the Ji family, but I really don't know what the specific relationship is!"

Shen Yichen was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then asked:

"What about the old immortal master?"

Ji Xuanyan in black shook her head and looked at the thick fog outside the pavilion with deep eyes.

"I don't know that either. I guess he doesn't know either. His relationship with Yaoyu Auction House should have originated from his master. In fact, your sister Qing may have heard of it, because Yaoyu Auction House has existed for a thousand years, but it was called Hongchen Pawnshop at that time!"

Sister Qing suddenly appeared and said in surprise:

"Are you sure that the predecessor of this auction house was Hongchen Pawnshop?"

Sister Qing asked a nonsense question, but she was really shocked!

Ji Xuanyan in black smiled slightly!

"Senior, would you like to tell us about what happened a thousand years ago?"

"Bitch, why should I tell you? If you really want to know, I won't tell you!"

After Sister Qing finished speaking, she went straight back into Shen Yichen's sea of ​​consciousness.

Ji Xuanyan in black and Shen Yichen stood there in shock!

After a long time,

"Brother Chen, the seven beauties in Fuxi Road who have lived with the years are beautiful paintings, but it is too difficult to have feelings for them. Sister Yan is willing to accompany you to conquer them, but I remind you that each of them is very mean at heart, so you must be mentally prepared in advance!"

"what……"

Shen Yichen let out a long howl, but unfortunately, the sound could not be heard.