Chapter Ninety-Eight: Blocked for Three Days

The door of the temple was quietly pushed open, and the bright red color was reflected. Red aya, red tulle, red carpet.

There was only a groggy and dejected man in red sitting in the room. Opposite her, the glimmer of two candles tore her lone shadow to the ground, just to the tip of the person who had just stepped into it.

There was a lot of food on the wide table in front of her, and each prop was a delicacy in the world, but it still failed to arouse the appetite of the resentful woman.

Some soft words sounded behind her, "You haven't eaten in three days, you're going to starve!"

Her eyes were dark, her pale face did not change in the slightest, and she still sat frozen in place, like a stone statue.

But she could hear the footsteps of the people behind her, and she walked over step by step and stood behind her.

Bei Mingxuan silently looked at her back, and his eyes began to become sad. It turns out that she can be so beautiful when she is quiet, and it turns out that a person's temperament can really change. But this is not the Yu Qianqian he wants to see the most. He misses the former Yu Qianqian, who dared to be angry and scolded, and was as vicious as a tiger.

In just a moment, Bei Mingxuan's mind flashed a lot of recent events. He finally blurted out, "I'm sorry." ”

When he said this, his breath was faint, and his voice was very small, as if he was only speaking to himself, but he was listened to by the person sitting in front of him, and he answered him unexpectedly!

"Why do you want to say I'm sorry?" Yu Qianqian, who was originally sad and had dull eyes, suddenly raised her voice, and said in a hoarse voice.

This question made Bei Mingxuan not know how to answer.

He pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Because of the Heavenly Desert, I was born in the Heavenly Desert, and I killed the ...... of the Heavenly Desolate Sect three days ago" His voice paused, "The disciples of Bei Gu Feng, Xia Yao, Dui Chen, Han, Xiao Qi and the Heavenly Desert disciples who participated in that struggle are sorry to you!"

"Does it work? A word of sorry, can they come back to life? A word of sorry, can they give me a warm home? A word of sorry, so that what happened three days ago did not happen?"

The dim candlelight reflected on that extremely white face, mixed with two undried tears, let people know that she experienced the most painful torment in the world, and endured the loneliest darkness.

She never looked back to let the people behind her look at her face.

Bei Mingxuan, who was standing behind him, was silent, his fists clenched very tightly, and his eyes were only fixed on Yu Qianqian.

"Can't ......," he replied.

"But I want to find that person in the endless darkness and let her know that no matter how dangerous this world is, no matter how bumpy the road ahead, I will accompany her on her walk. I want her to be happy every day, and whenever she is uncomfortable, she will take out her anger on me and pull my ears......" Bei Mingxuan's voice gradually deepened.

He heard the faint sound of sobbing, and he knew she was crying, and he knew that she had cried like this more than once in the past three days.

"If those words three days ago were to save your life, Fang Cai's words are all from my heart. ”

"What else do you think can make a person who is being used by their loved ones and is now homeless happy?"

Hearing this, Bei Mingxuan's heart tightened even more, and he looked at Yu Qianqian's eyes with mixed tastes. He only whispered her name: "Qianqian......"

Yu Qianqian said again: "Tomorrow I will kneel in front of the man who ruined my family, and be his daughter-in-law, how can I be happy?"

As the night wore on, he stood behind the most miserable woman in the world for a long time, and did not speak again.

He finally walked away, and he turned to look at her more, but in the end neither of them had any conversation.

In the lonely red room, there was only a lonely woman left to spend the long night.

The next day, the door was pushed open again.

She knew that she was going to marry the man she had dreamed of marrying today, and it should be Mama Zhang who was dressing up for herself. But she guessed wrong, she heard the man's voice last night!

She turned around in confusion, and the two looked at each other silently. One was pale and emaciated, the other was flustered and out of breath.

Bei Mingxuan walked quickly to Yu Qianqian's side and said in a heavy voice: "Follow me!"

Bei Mingxuan only said this, and didn't give Yu Qianqian a chance to think about it, so he picked her up and walked out of the door.

Yu Qianqian herself has little strength left, and Bei Mingxuan is the only person she can trust in the world now, so she doesn't have much resistance.

When the two of them left the courtyard gate, they walked against the wall, and their movements were cautious. I didn't see half a figure along the way. Most of them are that Bei Mingxuan has already taken care of the route he is going to take.

For Yu Qianqian, the road layout of the desert is also well understood. The direction of the current walk, in addition to the back hill dense forest, is a steep downhill path. At this moment, she had already guessed one or two, and continued to follow behind Bei Mingxuan without asking.

When the two of them walked down the mountain, they found that there were already eight or nine purple-clothed disciples with weapons scattered around the road. Thinking that today is the wedding day of the young master of Tianmo, and the people who came to congratulate him are also mixed with dragonfish and fish, and Bei Gu Feng decided to block the back mountain trail for thoughtful consideration. Unexpectedly, these eight or nine purple-clothed sect members have become a difficulty for the groom and bride to sneak away from the mountain today!

Bei Mingxuan and Yu Qianqian, who were potentially secret, looked closely at the purple-clothed sectarians scattered around the road, but saw that they were all full of energy, and their faces were fine, and they were not lazy and easy. No amount of wind or grass can escape their eyes. Bei Mingxuan grew up in Tianmu since he was a child, and he was very familiar with the purple-clothed sect. Judging from their outfits, this group of purple-clothed soldiers is not an ordinary sect member, and the most inferior of them is also the chief of the guard, and the strength of the qi vein is above that of Bei Mingxuan.

Yu Qianqian also knew that it was not expected for Bei Mingxuan to be blocked by this group of purple-clothed troops, "Xuanxuan, what should I do now?"

Bei Mingxuan scratched his cheeks and thought for a moment, looked left and right, and replied: "I didn't expect that even the road in the back mountain is guarded by the purple-clothed army today. Their strength is even higher than mine. This is the only trail in the back mountain, so it looks like we have to gamble!"

Bei Mingxuan took a deep breath to relieve the tension in his heart. Then beckoned Yu Qianqian to follow behind you, remember to be light!

The two of them cautiously walked behind the bushes on the side of the path. Walking closest to a purple-clad guard is less than a foot at most. Rao is like this, and the subtle movements of the two have not yet been discovered.

After walking through the most tense place in this section, Bei Mingxuan had already broken out in a cold sweat, and he was only slightly relieved. I don't know if it's supposed to be like this or what. Without paying attention, he kicked a piece of gravel under his feet and rolled some distance.

The sound of the rubble rolling was originally extremely small, but when it fell into the ears of these purple-clothed disciples, it immediately attracted their attention.

"What person!" The masked purple-clothed man led by him immediately drew his sword and pointed at him.

"What kind of person is it, dare to trespass into the desert, if you don't show up again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Bei Mingxuan, who was hiding in the shadows, was crazy......

Seeing that the purple-clothed people were sacrificing magic weapons one by one and slowly leaned up, Bei Mingxuan knew that he couldn't escape. He leaped out.

Seeing that the person who jumped out of the bushes was actually their own young master, none of the eight or nine purple-clothed people were stunned, "Young master!" It took them a while to come to their senses and bow down one after another.

Bei Mingxuan came to the purple-clothed man with his hands behind his back, with a proud look, and said, "This back mountain path is also unguarded on weekdays, how can you be here today?"

"The young master doesn't know, in fact, as early as three days ago, we received an order from the sect leader to guard the downhill trail in the back mountain day and night, and after today, we can evacuate!"

Thanks to the people in purple, they all lowered their heads, didn't see the change in Bei Mingxuan's expression, stared at a pair of copper bell giant eyes, bared their teeth, and were obviously shocked by the words of the purple-clothed man. My own father is so good at scheming, he actually sent someone to block me here for three days, I can't fight, I can't fight!

Bei Mingxuan pretended to be calm and said: "Since my father wants you to evacuate today, then hurry up the mountain, it will be my wedding banquet later, you must eat and drink enough!"

After a while, a purple-clothed man at the head raised his head and said, "In that case, please also ask the young master to return to the mountain with us!"

Bei Mingxuan smirked unnaturally: "That...... That one...... You go back to the mountain first, and I will rest here for a while and then come with you. ”

"Young master, don't hide it, the sect leader has confessed, but if you find that the young master has signs of absconding down the mountain, you will immediately arrest him, needless to say, please don't embarrass me and wait!"

Bei Mingxuan looked coldly at the purple-clothed man who spoke, and was silent. Suddenly, two blue and purple qi veins suddenly emitted from his palms.

Seeing this, the people in purple rose up to resist.

Bei Gu Feng immediately shouted behind him: "Qianqian, hurry up, I'll hold them back for the time being!"

These purple-clothed people were indeed as expected by Bei Mingxuan, their strength was not weak! they easily resisted Bei Mingxuan's surprise attack, and then rushed up!

However, there was a purple-clothed man who had not made any movement since he bowed to Bei Mingxuan, and although Fang Cai's aura was not Bei Mingxuan's full force, it could not be ignored. He was the only one who froze in place.

Bei Mingxuan also seemed to notice the man in purple. However, in the moment when everyone rushed up, his figure disappeared without a trace!