Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

The sun sets and returns to the mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas also feel regretful. If there is no that person in your heart, the person who is close at hand will always seem like a world away!

It is still the same intersection, still the same long pavilion, still the vast twilight, still the four people facing the east, south, west and north, but things and people have changed, and the love and hatred are hard to describe.

The shocking battle near the Hanging Mountain alarmed many people, but Ouyang Zhiqing really did not expect that fate would play such a huge joke on her!

At the twilight pavilion, Ouyang Zhiqing looked at four people at the four intersections of east, south, west and north. She smiled, but there was only bitterness in that smile. It seemed that God gave her another chance to choose again. Perhaps she really made the wrong choice twenty years ago.

"Xixi, take him with you. As for which path to choose, you decide for yourself. I wanted your idiot to owe me a favor, but fate does not allow it. I can only send you here, Sister Zhiqing!"

Ouyang Zhiqing felt really sad inside!

In the pavilion, Murong Ruoxi held the unconscious Helian Xiaoyue. She also saw a familiar face, Xue Ji, but she did not say anything because Xue Ji seemed not to recognize her. His eyes were fixed on Ouyang Zhiqing, as if she did not exist at all.

There's something even stranger!

The eyes of the men at the four intersections of east, south, west and north were the same, they were all staring at Ouyang Zhiqing, and they all had a thousand emotions, but Murong Ruoxi only confirmed one emotion, that is: love!

"Are you okay?"

Murong Ruoxi looked at Ouyang Zhiqing, who had tears in her eyes and was gazing at the twilight and the waning moon. She could only describe her feelings in four words: at a loss!

But there seemed to be something hidden behind Ouyang Zhiqing's bewildered look, but Murong Ruoxi couldn't see it.

"Xixi, I can only take you this far, run for your life!"

Ouyang Zhiqing understood that these four people came for her, but they might kill Murong Ruoxi.

Because among these four people, one is Ji Qingli from the Ji family, one is Ouyang Zhengxiong, the head of the Ouyang family, and the other should be Ouyang Zhengyi who has practiced the bloodthirsty magic.

There was another person who should be from the Outer Domain Demon Sect, but Ouyang Zhiqing couldn't figure out what that look meant, because in her mind, that person was already dead, but...

Murong Ruoxi pondered for a moment. She was really going to leave. Helian Xiaoyue's breath was getting weaker and weaker.

"Take care of yourself!"

Murong Ruoxi walked towards the road where Xue Ji was, and was very careful. There was no blood in Xue Ji's eyes, but Murong Ruoxi didn't understand why Xue Ji didn't speak to her? Of course, he didn't attack her either!

Murong Ruoxi quickly left the Dusk Pavilion holding Helian Xiaoyue.

The four people around didn't seem to care about Murong Ruoxi's departure, or it seemed as if Murong Ruoxi and Helian Xiaoyue had never been there.

Ouyang Zhiqing didn't care about Murong Ruoxi's departure. She was reminiscing about the past.

Twenty years ago, Ouyang Zhengxiong, Ouyang Zhengyi, Ji Qingli and Yang Dongqing also appeared at this intersection. It was the same as today, but their eyes were filled with youthful desire, and their eyes were really pure!

What about today? The four people's eyes were still filled with desire, but there were too many emotions in the desire.

Twenty years ago, Ouyang Zhiqing chose Ji Qingli because of the hatred in her heart and hurt these four people for twenty years!

Twenty years later, Ouyang Zhiqing left Ji Qingli and returned to Jianying City. She did not go back to Ouyang Villa, did not see Zhixiang Pavilion, did not hear the music of Yuyao Tower, and did not eat the mahogany donkey meat BBQ in the south of the city.

After getting drunk in Mugui Pavilion, Ouyang Zhiqing finally felt like entering Jianying City. However, the first intersection she walked into was actually the last intersection twenty years ago.

This is a new beginning! Of course, this may also be the beginning of the next twenty years of pain and suffering for the four people.

Ouyang Zhiqing didn't understand why fate was playing such a joke on her. The hatred in her heart was getting deeper and deeper, and the love these four men had for her seemed to be growing day by day. The key point was that God didn't even give her a chance to escape!

The waning moon disappears into the thick clouds, the breeze blows past the long pavilion, the lonely shadow stands alone, what can the heaven do?

If you can't escape, face it!

Ouyang Zhiqing had no answer in her heart, or rather, the answer was not here!

Ouyang Zhiqing finally moved. She looked at the man in Lu Nanzhong, a man in rough clothes, holding a blacksmith's hammer in his hand!

"Yang Dongqing, is that you?"

The blacksmith's body trembled slightly, then he turned around and left.

Yang Dongqing knew that this was a rejection, but he was really relieved. Even though his appearance had changed, Ouyang Zhiqing still recognized him. But that seemed even more sad, didn't it?

"Thank you. If there is an afterlife, I will never fall in love with you again!"

The blacksmith Yang Dongqing passed away. He had waited for twenty years with a wisp of his remaining consciousness just to see the person he loved again. Today he is very satisfied.

Although Yang Dongqing longed for God to have mercy on him, he knew it was impossible, and that was the ending. Twenty years later, he became the first person rejected by Ouyang Zhiqing.

When the loved one sees it, the next thing to do is to look for the person who hurt him, who is among those three.

In the vast desert, Yang Dongqing did not go with the ghost-faced man. He wanted to ask Ouyang Zhiqing in person why she did not choose him 20 years ago. But 20 years later, she still did not choose him. What was the point of asking?

Ouyang Zhiqing looked at Yang Dongqing's back as he walked away. How could she not feel pain in her heart? But after the pain came comfort. The extermination of the Blood Shadow Clan back then also had traces of envoys from outside the region!

Ouyang Zhiqing didn't want to be so cruel! She had always resisted the evil in her heart, but how could she not be cruel when her heart was pierced by hatred all day long?

Ouyang Zhiqing turned around and looked at Xue Ji. Looking at the ragged man who was drinking blood, Ouyang Zhiqing could only smile. She herself didn't know what was behind this smile. Perhaps it was just a dilemma!

"Brother Zhengyi, are you really still alive?"

Xue Ji drank half of the blood in his mouth, but he was in a dilemma whether to swallow it or spit it out, so he could only let it flow. Under the waning moon, the dripping blood was nothing but the blood in his heart!

"I once thought that after I married a wife and had a child, I might not have you in my heart anymore. Even if I could hide you deep inside, I would be willing to do so! Otherwise, it would be too painful to love!

But what is the result? For twenty years, I really don’t have you in my heart, not even a little bit of you, but I also don’t have anyone else in my heart!

If I could forget you after suffering as a walking corpse for twenty years, I would accept it, but what was the result? The first person I recovered my memory of was you, and my heart was filled with you. Why? Why did you in my heart awaken my memory? I would rather be a walking corpse than have you in my heart again!

I hate you, Ouyang Zhiqing, but, but the blood flowing in this is all about your shadow!

Ouyang Qingcheng is really cunning. He destroyed the two of us brothers with love. To love but not be able to get it is the most tragic fate of all affectionate men in the world. Being affectionate is wrong in itself, but God still cannot love us! "

After Xue Ji finished speaking, he turned and left. He left with a smile on his face. He was mocking his own fate, and also mocking God, mocking God's hard heart.

Ouyang Zhiqing stretched out her hand and wanted to shout, but she couldn't speak for a long time. When the silly and grinning figure of Xue Ji was about to disappear, Ouyang Zhiqing shouted:

"Brother Zhengyi, Ouyang Qingcheng is still alive and in Jianying Holy City!"

A voice came from the night wind:

"I am not your righteous brother, I am just a person in Lingyun Mountain who has regrets!"

Ouyang Zhiqing didn't turn around for a long time, because she really didn't have the courage to face the two people behind her. She needed to slow down, slow down!

The mountain wind rises and the clouds surge, the cold moon wanes and my heart is sad.

Ouyang Zhiqing turned around anyway. She was looking at Ouyang Zhengxiong, the current head of the Ouyang family!

Ouyang Zhengxiong clenched his fists tightly, and blood soon flowed from his fists. Twenty years had passed, and Ouyang Zhiqing still left the chance to Ji Qingli.

The blood in Ouyang Zhengxiong's heart dripped into the dark night breeze through his hands, but his expression remained the same!

"Sister Zhiqing, now that you're in Jianying City, why don't you go home and sit down? Yihong has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ouyang Zhengxiong spoke first. After living passively for twenty years, he wanted to take the initiative for once!

"Home? I once had a home in the vast sea, I once had a home in Jianying Holy City, and I also once had a home in the Ji Family Imperial City in Zhongzhou. I also waited for a very long time, but the person I was waiting for never showed up!"

Ouyang Zhiqing burst into tears, not for anything else, she just wanted to have a home of her own!

"Brother Zhengyi, you have relatives, why don't you protect your home? For me, you gave up your home and alienated your relatives. Is it worth it?"

"Justice? My brother is dead. He betrayed his love for you and our brotherhood. He deserves to die. He doesn't deserve to enter our home!"

The head of the family, Ouyang Zhengxiong, had a very cold voice!

"Brother Zhengyi, maybe only when you lose your family will you understand how happy it is to have a home where people are waiting for you to go back for dinner!"

Ouyang Zhiqing was certain that this person was Ouyang Zhengyi, but who he actually was had no meaning or impact on her, or she didn't care.

Ouyang Zhiqing was certain that this person was Ouyang Zhengyi, but who he actually was had no effect on her, or rather, she didn't care!

"In Chenxiangfang, every day someone would set out three bowls and three chopsticks, four dishes and four soups. I have always dreamed that it would be you, me, and our children who would eat. I have waited and thought for twenty years, but in the end, I burned it all down!

But, Zhiqing, do you know? Chenxiangfang still has three bowls and three chopsticks, four dishes and four soups every day. There are still you, me, and your child there, but they are now spirit tablets. If one day I leave first, remember to carve the words on the spirit tablet: A person with no regrets! "

The head of the family, Ouyang Zhengxiong, also turned around, but did not leave. Ouyang Zhiqing looked at Ouyang Zhengyi's back, who was as stubborn as he was twenty years ago. Twenty years ago, Ouyang Zhengyi did not leave.

"Brother Zhengyi, do you know that I have always hated you?"

"I know. I have heard you mumbling in your dreams countless times outside Chenxiangfang. You wanted to kill me and everyone in the Ouyang family. You were just ten years old at that time. I have always heard that you married into the Ji family. But I don't hate you. I hate the Ouyang family just like you do. Why, why do you want to be a knife in someone else's hands? I want to destroy this knife. I want to kill everyone in the Ouyang family for you, but there is a prerequisite. I have to kill the person holding the knife first!"

Ouyang Zhiqing was shocked when she heard this!

Ouyang Zhengyi is trying to fish in troubled waters, and she is the chestnut in the fire. Moreover, Ouyang Zhengyi has already thought of the ending, everyone will turn to ashes, and everything will return to dust!

Before Ouyang Zhiqing turned around, she actually said three words:

"Thank you!"

What Ouyang Zhiqing didn't know was that the patriarch Ouyang Zhengxiong had already shed tears the moment he turned around, just like he did twenty years ago, with tears streaming down his face. But tonight there was a new change, that is, the patriarch Ouyang Zhengxiong was shedding tears of blood!

There are tears in the blood, there is blood in the tears, and there is a person in the blood and tears, her name is Ouyang Zhiqing!