Everyone was a little scared when this was said. Everyone felt that the wind tonight was a little too cold.

Xie Changji stood there in silence, trying his best to control his emotions.

He knew he couldn't lose his composure in front of so many people.

He also knew she would leave.

Although he was also lucky, when he heard her promise "I'll wait for you to come back" before walking out of the room, he also hoped that she was not lying to him, but in fact he knew clearly that she was planning to leave.

But what he didn't expect was that she would go with Shen Xiuwen.

We've only been together for a few days...

Like gentleness?

Do you like it that much?

Many thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. He lowered his eyes slightly, trying to calm himself down.

After a while, he acted as if nothing had happened and calmly ordered: "Yiran, go to the Changsheng Palace to see Xiuwen's soul lamp."

Jiang Yiran was stunned for a moment, then quickly responded, "Yes."

"Lingnan, inform Lingbei," Xie Changji said, turning to look at Lingnan, "Get your things ready and wait for me at Mingyang Town at the foot of the mountain. We will set off directly to the Western Territory tomorrow."

"Yes...but...but Young Master..."

"I will find her."

As he spoke, Xie Changji raised his hand, and a lightsaber shot out from his palm, heading straight in one direction.

At this time, Hua Xiangwan was carrying Xiaobai and running with Shen Xiuwen in the dense forest. She suddenly felt something in her body becoming restless. Hua Xiangwan immediately felt something was wrong, but before she could move, Shen Xiuwen slapped her on the shoulder!

Hua Xiangwan staggered, and saw a tracking mark detached from her body. She was dragged forward by two paper men, and then turned and ran madly in another direction.

Then she heard the sound of wind behind her, and Shen Xiuwen pulled her up and jumped onto the tree. He raised his hand and a magic circle appeared in front of him.

At this moment, a lightsaber flew past their feet. The two held their breath and watched the lightsaber rush past following the tracking seal.

After the lightsaber left, Hua Xiangwan looked at Shen Xiuwen in surprise and doubt: "What is this?"

"The Heavenly Sword Sect's tracking seal."

Shen Xiuwen frowned: "It's not advisable to stay here for long, let's go quickly."

As he spoke, he pulled her down and without hesitation turned around and left in another direction: "Run."

Not knowing where Xie Changji was at the moment, the two of them did not dare to use their spiritual power and could only run wildly through the dense forest, trying to sneak into the nearest town as soon as possible.

But after running for a while, Hua Xiangwan's steps became slower and slower, her breathing became more and more rapid, and it was obvious that she could no longer run.

She grabbed Shen Xiuwen and panted, "Wait... wait!"

"What's wrong?"

Shen Xiuwen frowned and turned around. Hua Xiangwan threw the white tiger to the ground, sat down on the ground, and waved his hands, saying, "I can't run anymore. I won't run anymore."

"But……"

"How about this," Hua Xiangwan swallowed and pointed in a direction, "Let's split up and run. This way we can catch one or the other. You run in that direction first, and I'll take a rest."

"No," Shen Xiuwen frowned, "How can I leave you behind?"

"Then let's put it this way," Hua Xiangwan turned around and pointed at Baihu who was shaking his head and waking up, "Xiaobai is too heavy, how about you carry it for me?"

Shen Xiuwen didn't say anything. She looked at Shen Xiuwen's hesitation and asked in confusion, "Shen Daojun?"

Shen Xiuwen stood there motionless, looking at Xiaobai, who was gradually regaining consciousness but still a little confused.

Hua Xiangwan blinked: "Shen Daojun won't be unable to carry it, right?"

Hua Xiangwan propped herself up and said, "Or is it that Shen Daojun doesn't dare to touch this Yin Yang Tiger?"

The Yin-Yang Tiger with hanging eyes can identify whether a person's soul belongs to the original body.

There is only one kind of person in this world who dares not touch the Yin Yang Tiger, and that is the person who has stolen the treasure.

Hearing this, Shen Xiuwen smiled gently: "When did you notice it?"

"No matter what, Shen Xiuwen is still a core disciple of the Heaven Sword Sect. He has only known me for a few days. How could he betray his master for me, let me go down the mountain without permission, and even elope with me? Along the way, even if he were a normal cultivator, he would have helped me carry Xiaobai, but you are usually gentle and considerate, but you turned a blind eye to him at this time. With all these signs, what else could it be except abduction?"

Hearing this, the "Shen Xiuwen" in front of him chuckled: "Since you know this, why are you still following me?"

"Shouldn't I ask for your help?" Hua Xiangwan glanced at the formation that was almost formed not far away, "If it weren't for you, would I be able to leave the Heavenly Sword Sect so smoothly?"

"Are you not afraid that I will hurt you?"

"Do you know what the looters fear most?"

Hua Xiangwan suddenly asked back, and "Shen Xiuwen"'s face changed drastically. His figure instantly appeared in front of Hua Xiangwan. Black energy condensed in his hand, and he slapped Hua Xiangwan!

Hua Xiangwan was prepared. When he came, he quickly retreated and kept a distance. The seals on his hands changed rapidly: "All the gods of the ten directions, drive away the evil spirits. As long as there are spirits in the world, no evil can arise!"

The moment the words fell, he closed his hands and the talisman instantly disappeared from his hands. A strong wind blew up, and a magic circle appeared behind Shen Xiuwen. Four vines of light broke out of the ground and wrapped around Shen Xiuwen like spirit snakes. Shen Xiuwen's face froze, but it was too late for him to respond, as he was dragged back to the magic circle behind him by the vines of light!

Hua Xiangwan landed on the white tiger as a brilliant light shot up into the sky. She looked at Shen Xiuwen and sighed softly, "Fellow Daoist, although I look weak, helpless and pitiful, I am not a rabbit. Thank you for your help along the way. Enjoy the Soul-Locking Array."

After saying that, she waved her hand, turned around and rode the white tiger out of the dense forest.

Shen Xiuwen stood in the magic circle, tightly entangled by the light vines. Black air filled his surroundings and his body began to decay.

He looked at Hua Xiangwan going away, sighed, and said helplessly: "Ah Wan, you are not obedient. But I still have to--"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and a dozen paper people floated out from the magic circle. When they landed on the ground, they turned into grinning corpses, and chased after Hua Xiangwan, roaring.

Shen Xiuwen smiled and said, "I'll give you a gift."

Hua Xiangwan was quite surprised when he saw the thing following behind him.

Although I knew that this thing must have a back-up plan, I didn't expect that this person is not only proficient in the Yin Yang Sect's corpse-controlling technique, but also knows the Wu Gu Sect's paper figurines?

Fortunately, the paper figures of the Wulong Sect need to rely on the spiritual power of the caster for support. As long as they are out of the caster's control range, they will turn into waste paper.

The magic circle trapped Shen Xiuwen. These paper corpses would be useless sooner or later. Hua Xiangwan was not worried and rode the white tiger through the dense forest, dodging the paper corpses that flew towards him.

These paper creatures were not very smart. She had originally planned to go around in circles to get rid of them, but after trying several times, these paper corpses were able to find her location accurately.

Hua Xiangwan felt a little strange and was wondering why this was happening. Suddenly, she realized something was wrong. She looked down and saw that the light in her Qiankun bag was flickering.

Although the light is faint, these things made of paper are extremely sensitive to light. For the paper corpse, this little light is like a lantern in the night, making it difficult to find it!

Hua Xiangwan simply gave up trying to bend around, and rode the white tiger to take out the sound transmission jade token from her Qiankun bag. When she saw that it was Xie Changji's name, she moved over without hesitation, and moved to the side, thus avoiding the attack of the paper corpse.

The jade token was silent for a moment, then lit up again. Hua Xiangwan looked down and found that it was Xie Wushuang.

When Hua Xiangwan saw the name, she instantly recalled everything that had happened before.

Why am I fleeing here?

Why would I be forced to marry when I was fine?

Why did I fail miserably at this moment when I was just one step away from a perfect ending?

It's all because of this running dog!

At this moment, he was still influencing her. She looked at the name, and the blood rushed to her head. She raised her hand and blasted away a paper corpse, cut off the voice transmission, and cursed angrily: "Xie Wushuang, you dare to send me a voice transmission? And you still have the nerve to talk to me?! What are you doing?! I treat you as a friend, and you treat me like this?"

"I've already told you that Xie Changji and I are over, and you still want to sell me out! Even if you don't consider me, don't you consider your own sect?!"

"Now, I..."

"Flowers to the evening."

Xie Changji's calmness came over, and there was only the sound of wind over there, and it was impossible to tell where it was coming from.

"Shen Xiuwen may have been abducted. You are in danger."

Hearing this, Hua Xiangwan was stunned. Xie Changji's slightly worried voice came over: "Hua Xiangwan?"

"Xie Changji..." Hua Xiangwan slowly came back to her senses. She was very shocked. "Did your face become indestructible after two hundred years in the world of life and death? You want to steal my nephew's marriage and use my disciple's voice transmission jade token? Do you still have any shame?!"

Xie Changji was silent for a moment, then he responded, "You didn't answer my voice message."

"Is there something important you need me to hear?"

"Shen Xiuwen..."

"Do I need you to tell me that Shen Xiuwen is taking my body?" Hua Xiangwan shouted angrily, "Danger? I tell you that you are my biggest danger! Don't send me a message again, or I'll be dead!"

After saying that, Hua Xiangwan threw the sound transmission jade token back, kicked a paper corpse with the golden hook hanging upside down on the white tiger, and the moment she jumped up, a paper corpse that had been lurking for a long time suddenly pounced towards her. Hua Xiangwan was caught off guard and was suddenly pressed to the ground by the paper corpse next to her and bitten!

Fortunately, the white tiger arrived in time, roared, bit the back of the paper corpse's neck, and threw it away fiercely. Hua Xiangwan quickly distanced himself from these things and threw away the talismans one by one.

She had just fought with Shen Xiuwen and had already used up most of her spirit energy beads. Now after being entangled with these things for so long, it was obvious that her spirit energy beads had been used up.

Fortunately, if she moves forward another ten feet, she will be out of Shen Xiuwen's control range, and these paper corpses will become ineffective. She only needs to move forward another ten feet!

However, these paper corpses obviously knew her plan. They seemed to be using all their strength to become extremely anxious and ferocious. They blocked Hua Xiangwan's way and rushed towards her one after another!

She is now a mage and not good at close combat. These paper zombies are focused on attacking her, and for a while they have forced her into a state of panic.

She dodged nimbly to prevent these paper corpses from getting close to her, but the further she got away from the limit where their attacks would be ineffective.

Hua Xiangwan thought about it and made a plan in her mind. She grabbed all the spirit beads and exploded them. She rushed forward and the two paper corpses were directly opened up. She quickly ran away. When she was about to reach the edge, a hand grabbed her from behind. Hua Xiangwan turned around and raised her palm, and saw that the opponent also slapped her!

The two palms touched, and black air exploded in their palms. Hua Xiangwan felt something penetrated into his heart for an instant, and then he was blown away by a huge force.

At that moment, a hand suddenly came and grabbed her waist, stopping her from moving.

There was a faint cold fragrance at the tip of her nose, like ice and snow mixed with green pine and cold plums. Hua Xiangwan looked up in surprise, and saw a young man in red clothes and a golden crown, with a handsome face, helping her to land steadily on the ground.

Then, without saying a word, he broke the branch into a sword and rushed forward.

His sword was fast, extremely fast, but each move was extremely clear to see, as if it was a judgment from fate. Even though he knew death was coming, he could not avoid it.

In an instant, all the paper corpses froze in place, and then blood spurted out. The paper corpses turned into blood-red paper figures that were slashed and fell to the ground.

The young man in red picked up a branch as a sword. The peach blossoms on the branch were stained with blood, and the fallen leaves under the moon reflected people. He looked back, his eyes were without any emotion, and inexplicably brought a kind of coldness that made people feel cold to the bone.

People are like cold swords, beautiful and unique.

Hua Xiangwan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran without hesitation!

"You run."

Xie Changji's voice rang out from behind: "I'll follow you."

Hua Xiangwan froze in place.

There's a person in the Tribulation Period following her, why should she run?

She stood there, took a deep breath to calm herself down, and then looked back.

Xie Changji stood there, looking at her calmly.

The two looked at each other, and Xie Changji's gaze was very calm, just like him.

He always had a magical charm that made people inexplicably quiet down, which was what she loved most back then.

But now she no longer needs the help of another person to calm down; she herself has become like a pool of stagnant water.

The two were not far apart. Hua Xiangwan thought for a moment and finally spoke: "What do you want?"

"You look cold," Xie Changji said as if nothing had happened, his tone as usual, "Go back, I'll make you another bowl."

"I lied to you," Hua Xiangwan frowned, "I don't want to eat noodles, I just want to run away."

"I know. It's okay."

Xie Changji walked forward, took Hua Xiangwan's hand, and poured spiritual power into her veins.

The spiritual power flowed into her veins, and Hua Xiangwan instantly felt as if a spiritual spring was pouring into her. Her veins relaxed, and the dark energy in her body was smoothed out inch by inch. She felt so comfortable that she wanted to sigh out loud.

He lowered his eyes to look at the back of her hand, his tone slow and gentle.

"You have already lied to me many times. You can lie to me as many times as you want in the future. As long as you are willing to lie to me, I don't mind lying to me for the rest of my life."

As he spoke, he raised his head, his expression showing no emotion.

"Wanwan," he reminded, "we will get married today and drink the wedding wine."