Originally, he wanted to tell Bai Xian about the wedding today. Shao Yue happily returned to the Inn and greeted him with the news that Bai Xian had left. He didn't want to accept the fact with the letter. After staying for a long time, he suddenly ran up the stairs three steps and two steps to the door of Bai Xian's room.

The trembling hand showed that Shao Yue was not calm at this time. He didn't want to be the same as the day Ding Minying died. When he opened the door, he couldn't see Bai Xian.

Pain and hesitation occupied Shao Yue's heart. Finally, he was cruel, clenched his teeth and opened the door. Sure enough, there was no trace left by Bai Xian in the clean and tidy room. He swept around. Sure enough, Bai Xian had taken everything away. Shao Yue sat quietly on the stool and took out the letter. Bai Xian left three letters, one to Shaoyue, The other two were for Bai Xiu and Shen Yunqing.

He tore open the letter with his name and saw the familiar handwriting. It seemed that there was still the breath of Bai Xian in the room, which made Shaoyue tremble.

The letter was very short. Bai Xian just explained the reason why she left. She was going to Murong villa where the Wulin conference would be held to find the saint who might be her relatives. Because Shaoyue didn't return, she had to leave first.

Shao Yue closed the letter and opened it again. After repeating this several times, he determined that Bai Xian really went to Murong villa. The address of Murong villa was attached at the end of the letter. He said that if Shao Yue wanted to find himself, everyone could gather in the village below Murong villa, and the other two letters asked him to pass it on to his younger brother and sister.

Knowing where Bai Xian was going, Shao Yue was not flustered. When he got out of the room, he immediately found LV Ying, sent the letter first, and told Luo Hao that he wanted to leave here. Then he gathered all Youying guards to set out outside Yumenguan city.

On his way out of the city, he happened to pass by Shao Yue's new house. He was unwilling to go into the room he decorated himself. After reading the whole house, he asked someone to lock the door, and then the group continued to set out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Shao Yue and his party came to the city gate, there were bursts of hoofs behind him. Shao Yue looked back and found that Luo Hao had chased them out in person.

After the invitation letter was handed to the guard, the guard of Murong villa took Shaoyue and his party to a remote courtyard. I think this small sect has a low status and is not famous in the Jianghu. It can only be assigned to such a corner.

Shao Yue certainly didn't mind. Looking at the pro guards in front of him, he whispered, "let's have a rest now. We'll explore Murong villa tonight."

He was very impatient. If Tatar hadn't acted suddenly, he would have stayed to help Luo Hao deal with it for a few days. He wanted to catch up with Bai Xian. In this way, there would be no whereabouts and news of Bai Xian.

There are many guards in Murong villa. Shao Yue dare not walk casually under the identity of the leader of a small sect and a face after Yi Rong. He had to look for Bai Xian at night. When he thought of hearing someone talking about murong'an returning to the villa with a favorite woman, he might be able to drink murong'an's wedding wine soon. Shao Yue frowned and the teacup in his hand was cracked.

Bai Xian, who was locked in the secret room, didn't know that Shao Yue came to Murong villa to look for someone. Today, Murong Hua appeared on time at the meal point and personally took the tray to the secret room.

Bai Xian regarded himself as an invisible person and neither looked at him nor spoke to him. Mu ronghua felt a pain when he saw Bai Qiuyu's desperate and lost eyes. Recently, he was really busy and could only slowly let Bai Qiuyu agree to marry him.

As soon as Murong Hua left, Bai Qiuyu's shoulder collapsed. Bai Xian comforted: "aunt, although I don't know why you don't want to marry him, it doesn't matter. No matter what you want to do, I'm your most loyal supporter and your eternal backing."

Bai Qiuyu's lips moved: "xian'er, I'm sorry. It's my aunt who bothered you."

Bai Xian helped her to the table and sat down. She personally served her dishes. Seeing Bai Qiuyu's lack of interest, Bai Xian advised, "aunt, you'd better eat more or less so that you can have the strength to escape. We can't let him manipulate us."

Bai Qiuyu saw that Bai Xian had a strong desire to survive and was infected by her. She ate it herself. Although Bai Xian had no appetite, she ate a steamed bread and a bowl of soup for lunch in order to set a good example for Bai Qiuyu.

Since they wanted to escape, they were no longer like headless flies. After lunch, they took turns to rest on the nearby couch.

However, when Bai Qiuyu woke up and asked Bai Xian to have a rest, Bai Xian, lying on the soft couch, closed her eyes but couldn't sleep. Murong Hua's martial arts were excellent, and Bai Qiuyu and herself were not rivals. Although she had been very firm in telling Bai Qiuyu to escape, she didn't think about how to escape.

We can only take one step at a time. Bai Xian is thinking that she will never marry someone she doesn't like anyway.

Bai Qiuyu sat aside and looked at the tired expression on Bai Xian's face. An idea flashed in her heart. As Bai Xian fell into a deep sleep and her breathing gradually became uniform, she finally strengthened her faith.

In the secret room, she couldn't notice the passage of time. When Bai Xian woke up, she even felt in a trance that she had been locked here for a long time. When Murong Hua came to deliver dinner, she was sure that it was dark outside now.

Originally, holding the idea of dying with Murong Hua, Bai Qiuyu planned to never talk to each other again, but thinking of her niece, she took the opportunity to seize Murong Hua's hand and begged: "brother Hua, I beg you, I can stay, but can you let my niece leave, I beg you."

Muronghua likes Bai Qiuyu very much. For more than ten years, he was worried about his reputation and Bai Qiuyu's position in the Jianghu, and he couldn't marry each other. However, in his opinion, he likes Bai Qiuyu very much, and Bai Qiuyu likes him very much.

He is no longer young. When murong'an really becomes a talent, he will pass his position to his son. Murong Hua doesn't want to wrong himself: "yu'er, when the Wulin conference is over and you crown the winner, I will announce our marriage in public. Isn't that what you've been looking forward to?"

Bai Xian turned her attention to Bai Qiuyu. Although her aunt under house arrest also complained, she could see that her aunt still liked Mu ronghua. How would she choose?

Bai Qiuyu didn't abandon her relatives for her lover. Her face was painful: "brother Hua, I beg you, as long as you can let xian'er leave, no matter what you ask me to do."

Of course, muronghua refused to let Bai Xian go. It was his future daughter-in-law. Bai Qiuyu saw his firmness and immediately pulled off the hairpin on his head and stabbed him in the neck. The hot blood immediately flowed out. Bai Xian and muronghua rushed at her.