Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

The past, whose past isn't a mess? And how many people have the courage to look back on the past?

The world only knows that the Bloodthirsty Sword is a vampire sword, and it has indeed sucked the blood of many people in the northwest of Yingzhou. But who knew that the first drop of blood the Bloodthirsty Sword absorbed was from the head of the family, Ouyang Zhengxiong? And it actually devoured Ouyang Zhengxiong's heart!

Ouyang Zhengxiong did not lie. When Ouyang Zhiqing married and moved to Zhongzhou, his heart was indeed broken.

Love has broken his heart. What else in this world is worth Ouyang Zhengxiong's nostalgia?

There are only two people who know the secret of the head of the family, Ouyang Zhengxiong. One is Ouyang Zhengxiong himself, and the other is the mysterious old man in blood-red robe. It is he who uses secret methods to keep Ouyang Zhengxiong immortal. Even Nightmare Blood does not know these things.

Near the double sword trap, the old man in the blood-red robe also came, and many people also came at the same time. The two people who called out to Zhiqing heartbreakingly were Ji Qingli and Xue Lingxi.

The one who came with Xue Lingxi was the ghost-faced man. Xue Lingxi flew over and hugged Ouyang Zhiqing, while the ghost-faced man stopped Ji Qingli.

"Haha... Ji Qingli, do you know why I'm not as ruthless as you? I don't have a heart at all. You lost this round. I was the one who killed Ouyang Zhiqing, haha..."

The head of the family, Ouyang Zhengxiong, laughed wildly towards the sky. He had been waiting for this day for more than 20 years.

Ji Qingli ignored Ouyang Zhengxiong and fought with the ghost-faced man.

"Get out of the way, I want to save her!"

"Are you sick? You were the one who wanted to kill her just now. Uncle, don't be polite, beat him to death. He is a member of the Ji family!"

Mu Qingxue and the little Taoist boy came to Ouyang Zhiqing and guarded Ouyang Zhiqing and Xue Lingxi. Because Xue Lingxi and Ouyang Zhiqing were both in the blood shadow, it seemed that they were using the same martial arts, and it was obvious that they were trying to save Ouyang Zhiqing.

"Qingxue, I've been looking for you for so long. Where have you been? Have you found Shen Yichen?"

The ghost-faced man stopped Ji Qingli while responding to Mu Qingxue. Of course, he would not really fight, as Ji Qingli was not easy to deal with. He was just stopping Ji Qingli.

Ji Qingli soon discovered that someone was saving Ouyang Zhiqing, so he stepped aside. He knew that he could not save Ouyang Zhiqing, but Ji Qingli had doubts in his heart. The person who saved Ouyang Zhiqing was obviously from the Blood Shadow Clan. Who could it be?

The ghost-faced man retreated to Mu Qingxue's side. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the little Taoist boy beside him, was slightly stunned, turned around, and bowed!

"Senior, you are here to greet me with a sword too!"

Mu Qingxue was really shocked this time!

"Uncle, how do you know him?"

"A red shadow appeared in the Falling Snow City, and the jade-like jade flute shattered into a ghost face. How can there be so many affectionate people in this world? Demon Emperor, after a thousand years, there is true love everywhere in this world!"

The Half-Faced Demon Emperor also came. He, the old man in the blood-red robe, and another person formed three groups and stood on the periphery.

The other person turned out to be the enchanting and charming Yang Jiarui, but both the Demon Emperor and the blood-robed old man knew that King Li Ling of the Tianyou clan was in Yang Jiarui's body.

The Half-Faced Demon Emperor did not respond to the little Taoist boy. He did not know the little Taoist boy. As for why the little Taoist boy recognized him as the Half-Faced Demon Emperor at a glance, he did not know.

Mu Qingxue didn't take the Half-Faced Demon Emperor and his three companions seriously at all, and exclaimed in shock:

"Uncle, have you been to Red Mandarin Duck Valley too? Who do you like?"

The ghost-faced man did not respond, he was hurt!

The little Taoist boy turned to look at the blood-robed old man and asked coldly:

"Would you like a divination?"

"I'm not asking for divination, I'm asking you a question: who was the man who went to Ziyang Mountain with my spirit girl?"

"Is this the reason why you sneaked into Ziyang Mountain?"

"That's it!"

The little Taoist boy didn't say anything else. Instead, he turned and looked at Yang Jiarui without saying anything. The little Taoist boy's expression kept changing, as if he had something to hide.

Outside the double sword formation, the atmosphere is a bit weird!

A brain wreck!

"Little brat, who are you? How come you know all of them?"

The little Taoist boy turned around and looked at Mu Qingxue with gritted teeth.

"Stop hitting me on the head!"

Mu Qingxue didn't care at all. She turned to look at the Half-Faced Demon Emperor and the blood-robed old man and said calmly:

"We're old acquaintances. Shen Yichen is trapped in the sword formation. Can you help him? If you do, we can write off all our past grudges. How about that?"

Mu Qingxue is really fierce, without a trace of fear.

The little Taoist boy looked at Mu Qingxue in shock and asked doubtfully:

"You, you know them?"

After the little Taoist boy finished speaking, he exclaimed:

"No wonder I couldn't find you, you've entered the heart of the vast sea!"

The little Taoist boy finally understood everything. He searched the entire Jianying Holy City but couldn't find her. It turned out that Mu Qingxue was sealed in the Heart of the Haohai.

"Little brat, don't make such a fuss, it's beneath your dignity!"

The Ghost-Faced Man was of course also shocked, and he also searched every place in the Sword Ying Holy City.

"Chih-Ching!"

A weak cry, accompanied by sobbing.

The blood shadows around Ouyang Zhiqing dissipated, and Xue Lingxi and Ouyang Zhiqing fell to the ground at the same time. Xue Lingxi could not save Ouyang Zhiqing, and she herself was in danger at the moment. Blood shadows flickered around her, there were blood stains at the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were dull.

The ghost-faced man picked up the blood rhino and shouted:

"Lingxi, Lingxi, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

The ghost-faced man examined Blood Rhino's body and was shocked to find that Blood Rhino's life was actually fading away.

The ghost-faced man looked up at the little Taoist boy and said in panic:

"Senior, help me save her!"

The little Taoist boy shook his head, he couldn't save Xue Lingxi.

Mu Qingxue held Ouyang Zhiqing in her arms and also begged the little Taoist boy:

"Little brat, save her!"

The little Taoist boy also shook his head. He really could do nothing.

The ghost-faced man hugged the Blood Rhino tightly!

"Lingxi, why are you so stupid? Why are you so stupid?"

The ghost-faced man felt a little regretful. He should have stopped Xue Lingxi from saving Ouyang Zhiqing.

Xue Lingxi almost died at the hands of the people from the Dark Realm last night. It was he who saved Xue Lingxi, but the Ghost-Faced Man really didn't expect that Xue Lingxi would risk his own life to save Ouyang Zhiqing.

Xue Lingxi slowly opened his eyes, revealed a hint of a smile, and said weakly:

"Promise me, save her life and go find Ji Xuanyan. She's in Jianying. There must be a way!"

The ghost-faced man touched Xue Lingxi's face and nodded.

Xue Lingxi stretched out her hand and touched the mask of the ghost-faced man. It was obvious that she wanted to take another look at the ghost-faced man's face.

The ghost-faced man hesitated, and in just that moment of hesitation, Xue Lingxi's hand slipped away.

"Lingxi!"

The ghost-faced man roared and hugged Xue Lingxi tightly. A tear slipped from his mask, but he did not take off the mask in the end.

Mu Qingxue felt something in her heart and begged the little Taoist boy:

"Senior, please save her!"

The little Taoist boy was stunned for a moment. It was the first time that Mu Qingxue called him senior so formally.

"Silly girl, you should go and ask the person who killed him for help. Even though his heart was broken, he's still alive, isn't he?"

Mu Qingxue was startled when she heard this and turned to look at Ouyang Zhengxiong.

The tears of the patriarch Ouyang Zhengxiong had dried up. He looked at Ouyang Zhiqing quietly, then turned his head to look at the bloodthirsty sword again. He could no longer see the bloodthirsty sword, only its fast-moving shadow.

"Ji Qingli, our agreement still stands. See you at the south wall of the Holy City in three days!"

Ouyang Zhengxiong was gone. His back was so desolate, lonely, and dejected. Life was like a dream, ultimately empty. The one he loved was dead, the sword he had forged was gone, his heart was broken, and what else did he have? Only that inextricable hatred!

Ji Qingli also looked at Ouyang Zhiqing quietly and smiled miserably!

"Ouyang Zhengyi, see you in three days!"

Ji Qingli also turned and left. He finally understood that forgetting about love and becoming one's own self was the way to break the catastrophe. But it was not to make him forget, but to make time forget. Only when the dead were lost in the years would love disappear.

Ji Qingli also knew one thing, his love for Ouyang Zhiqing was really not as great as Ouyang Zhengyi's. He really couldn't become a demon for love and break his heart for love, because he was a member of the Ji family and he had the Ji family in his heart!

But what about Ouyang Zhengyi's heart? There was only Ouyang Zhiqing. When Ouyang Zhiqing left, his heart was gone too.

Ji Qingli admitted in his heart that he was defeated by Ouyang Zhengyi. In the life and death appointment three days later, he would not lose again because he still had the Ji family and an unfinished mission in his heart.

The ghost-faced man also left with Xue Lingxi in his arms. Although he had promised Xue Lingxi to save Ouyang Zhiqing, he couldn't do it, just like he couldn't give Xue Lingxi his love. He really couldn't do it.

He owed something when he was alive, and he still owed something after his death. The ghost-faced man thought that this might be better. He could never forget Xue Lingxi because he would live with the debt forever!

Mu Xueqing was at a loss for a moment. In fact, Ouyang Zhiqing's life or death had little to do with her, but she really wanted to save Ouyang Zhiqing.

"Senior, help me save her, I promise you anything!"

Mu Qingxue knew that the little Taoist boy had been following her and must have something to ask for.

When the little Taoist boy heard this, he felt it was a pity and said lightly:

"I'm sorry, I really can't save her!"

"I can save her, but on one condition!"