Bypassing the wooden fence that had fallen in many places, and following the collapsed courtyard wall, we walked into the interior of the manor. Sure enough, as Zhou Bo had thought before, the interior of the manor was already full of weeds, and in some places, it had even grown to the knees. There are also rooms with crisp creepers crawling on the walls. It seems that no one has lived there for a long time.

With a low sigh, Zhou Bo buried his steps and walked towards the depths of the manor. Along the way, the vertical and horizontal sword marks on the wall seemed to still remember the great battle eighteen years ago. It is said that that night, the righteous masters lost nearly 60 famous masters in this small manor. The tragedy in it is not how to feel it when listening to the narration of others. However, at this moment, Zhou Bo saw with his own eyes the sword marks on the wall. In my heart, I have a different feeling. It seems that on that night of that year, the fierce battle here was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The room, in eighteen years of emptiness, has long since become decaying. Many of the roofs, revealing sunlight, are obviously broken. For these materials, Zhou Bo didn't even enter. After all, no one has been in for eighteen years, and there is nothing in it.

However, when Zhou Bo walked around the entire manor, his eyes stopped directly at one place.

There is the central part of the estate, where two tall mounds of earth stand. Around the mound, there is not a single trace of weeds, it is all green grass. And looking at the appearance of those green grasses, it is obvious that someone has built them regularly. Even, in front of the two mounds, there was a bunch of plain white wildflowers that I don't know where they were picked.

At first glance, Zhou Bo was also taken aback. Seeing those two mounds, a feeling immediately flashed in Zhou Bo's heart. steps, and even involuntarily walked towards the two mounds. In front of the mound, a stone slab is deeply engraved with two lines of large characters.

"Snow Palace Master, Ling Zheng's Tomb"

"Tianshan Sword Sect, Murong Xue's Tomb"

Once, the young handsome man who moved the world with both good and demonic paths. Once, the world-famous heroic beauty. Eighteen years ago, I don't know how many people were envious of the couple, after death, they snuggled together like this. There is no killing in the rivers and lakes, there is no time for the strife of the years, everything is in this quiet atmosphere, far away from the world.

Ling Zheng, Murong Xue. Reading these two names gently, Zhou Bo's heart was full of mixed tastes, and he didn't know what to say. Slowly walked forward, looked at the stone-carved tombstone, his fingers trembled a little, and gently stroked the font of the stone. Little by little, it slid downward, as if stroking a treasure.

"Who are you?" Just as Zhou Bo's fingers stroked the stone tablet, a majestic shout came from far behind Zhou Bo. Immediately, a sharp and snowy sword light stabbed behind Zhou Bo. Feeling the piercing sword intent, Zhou Bo turned to the side slightly, and a small energy square seal between his palms took shape rapidly, smashing heavily on the sword light.

The strength fluctuated, and the sword light was directly shattered and disappeared by the energy seal. But the strong anti-shock force also shook Zhou Bo's body violently. A trace of crimson blood involuntarily flowed out of Zhou Bo's mouth and down his lips.

In this fight, although it seemed that Zhou Bo had the upper hand, he shattered the man's sword qi. But Zhou Bo knew in his heart that he was actually the one who was seriously injured. After all, that person was nothing more than a sword qi shattered. On his side, he was really traumatized.

The figure of that person was also extremely fast, from a few tens of meters away from the first move just now, to within ten meters in the blink of an eye. Looking at the man's clothes, Zhou Bo suddenly stepped back, and said loudly: "Wait!"

Although the man heard Zhou Bo's words, the speed of his body was not slow, and he was rushing towards Zhou Bo quickly. Seeing this, Zhou Bo had no choice but to cure the Evil Emperor Seal, and a small square energy light seal roared out.

Seeing Zhou Bo's Evil Emperor Seal, the man snorted coldly, and his tone was even more cold: "Evil Emperor Seal? It turned out to be a descendant of the Evil Emperor back then, how could I spare you?"

Hearing that man's words, Zhou Bo was even more speechless in his heart. Now, it seems that the misunderstanding is even bigger. Without waiting for Zhou Bo to explain, the white figure flew up. Between the rotation of both hands and wrists, the two sword lights brought up countless sword qi remnants, turning into two sword qi like snow lotus, and they rotated towards Zhou Bo again.

"Twin Lotus Eighteen Swords?" Seeing that person's move, Zhou Bo's pupils suddenly dilated, flashing a trace of horror, and he lost his voice: "You are a disciple of Tianshan Mountain?"

Seeing Zhou Bo's surprise, the voice of the white figure snorted coldly, and the two main sword lights drove their respective eight afterimage sword lights for a total of eighteen sword lights, divided into two directions, and suddenly strangled on Zhou Bo's energy seal.

"Boom" Zhou Bo's energy light seal couldn't withstand the huge force, and flew into the sky heavily. And the eighteen sword lights were continuous, like two huge light wheels, slashing at the energy light seal continuously. And every sword slash made Zhou Bo's face pale. Finally, when the last sword fell, the energy was finally completely dissipated. And Zhou Bo's whole body, his body is also flying high, like a paper kite with a broken thread, flying without falling.

"Hmph!" But the man didn't spare his hand, and the whole person flew up. The two palms were linked, "pop", "pop", "pop", "pop", and four palms in a row were fiercely imprinted on Zhou Bo's chest. These four palms can also be said to be merciless, and when each palm falls, a bone "click" sound is faintly heard. When people heard it, their hearts were all moved.

"Poof" Zhou Bo's body flew up in mid-air irregularly, and then smashed heavily on the ground. Perhaps because the man's palm was too heavy, Zhou Bo's robe on his upper body was also "hissed", dancing like a butterfly.

Looking at Zhou Bo's appearance, the man snorted coldly, and a sword qi in his hand gathered out again. Towards Zhou Bo, he wanted to kill with a sword. He has always hated the descendants of the evil emperor. Therefore, a sword qi was about to slash towards Zhou Bo's neck.

However, when his gaze fell on Zhou Bo's neck. The whole person was shocked as if he had been struck by lightning. And that sword qi was also a stagnant in the air at a rapid speed after the shot. The strong wind blew in his face, and the strong wind brought by the sword qi blew on Zhou Bo's face before it stopped. Even the broken hair on Zhou Bo's forehead was blown by the wind brought out by this sword qi, blowing clearly and fluttering.

"It's... This... This .....!" the figure said three times in a row. "Ahh When he felt that there was still a hint of warmth, the man breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he quickly took out a small bottle from his arms and directly poured all the pills inside into Zhou Bo's mouth. While doing this, the man said, "Don't die, don't die, you must not die!"

The words were a little more trembling, and there was a little more urgency. It was as if he was late to the rescue. I didn't know who shot just now and hit Zhou Bo to a serious injury. That person couldn't care about so much now, and after feeding the pill to Zhou Bo's mouth, he immediately put a palm on Zhou Bo's heart. Then the true qi continued to pass through Zhou Bo's back heart and merge into all parts of his body.

I don't know how long it took, but when a trace of white gas came out of Zhou Bo's head, the man's face changed from grim to a little soothed. After that, Zhou Bo's pulse gradually became calm, and then he withdrew his palm, picked Zhou Bo up, and walked towards the thatched hut not far away...

The big man's attack was very violent, and Zhou Bocai's recovered body was damaged again. So this time I was in a coma, and I don't know how much time passed, and I slowly woke up. When Zhou Bo opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a thatched roof, and then he realized that he was sleeping on the bed. He was not fully conscious for a moment, and his mind was thinking hard about what had happened before. I just knew that the big man was extremely ruthless at that time, obviously trying to take his own life. It can be regarded as his own bad luck, at that time, he actually cast the seal of the evil emperor on the enemy, but this time he met a person who had an enmity against the evil emperor, and he was purely for others.

However, what Zhou Bo can't figure out now is. He was obviously injured by the big man's heavy hand, but how could he sleep in the same bed now. The body just wanted to turn, but he felt a sharp pain in his chest, which made Zhou Bo unguarded, and couldn't help but let out an "ah" and scream.

This call came out, and immediately someone rushed to it. Then the voice was a little surprised, and before the person arrived, the voice sounded first: "Are you awake?"

Zhou Bo saw the man who was rushing towards him with a hint of anxiety on his face. couldn't help but be surprised, and subconsciously shrank his body.

The man was also handsome, although he had a bluish stubble on his face, and there were faint signs of growing a beard. But it can't hide its handsomeness and elegance. Moreover, what surprised Zhou Bo even more was that although the man had a sense of anxiety on his face at the moment, he could not hide the loneliness in his expression, and his eyes were a little dull. It seems that something unhappy has made him like this.

This man is none other than the man who beat Zhou Bo into the way he is now before Zhou Bo was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Moreover, from the extent of his moves, Zhou Bo also vaguely knew that this man should be a member of the Tianshan Sword Sect. The eighteen swords of the double lotus in one hand are the secret of the Tianshan Mountains. Being used by this man as he pleased, if it wasn't secretly stolen, then it must be a disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect.

The Eighteen Swords of the Double Lotus is a set of two-handed swordsmanship, which is a very rare type of sword technique in the monastic sect. And the Tianshan Sword Sect just has one of the few two-handed sword techniques. Because when the sword is struck, one sword is the main one, and the sword light is supplemented by the eight paths, and when the two swords are staggered, it resembles a lotus. Therefore, it was named the Eighteen Swords of the Double Lotus. This set of swordsmanship Mo Ye is very respectful, so when Zhou Bo was learning art, he also knew this set of swordsmanship very well. However, since it is a double sword, the degree of difficulty can be imagined. It seems that today's Tianshan disciples, including Jin Yan Zhenren, have not learned this set of Double Lotus Eighteen Swords.

Seeing Zhou Bo's actions, the man smiled a little awkwardly. Then, he waved his hand quickly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." I was reckless before, don't mind!"

Hearing the man's confession and actions, Zhou Bo's originally stiff body also became slightly relaxed. Lying back on the bed again, his body was now in sharp pain, and he was even breathing in his chest with a painful feeling. This man is really ruthless. However, what also made Zhou Bo feel a little stunned was why this man would let him go. Zhou Bo didn't think that the man's previous attack was a joke, and hit his chest with four palms, and even his sternum was basically shattered. If anyone said that this level was a joke, Zhou Bo would definitely give it a try with him!

"Why didn't you kill me!" After lying down again, Zhou Bo took two deep breaths, coupled with the calmness of his mood, the pain in his chest was not so good. Looking at the man standing beside the bed, Zhou Bo was a little strange, and immediately asked.

"This .......!" the man's face was also a little unnatural, but more of a contemplative expression. Seeing the man's face, Zhou Bo immediately said, "If you have anything to say, just ask." ”

Zhou Bo is not yet nineteen years old now, but in the past few months, life and death have been intertwined, and he has traveled almost half of Shenzhou, and he has quickly become mature. Originally, Zhou Bo's character was a bit young and old. Years of life on Purple Star Peak have made him more resilient than his peers. And the rush and a series of things in the past few months have tempered Zhou Bo's character. Originally, he was like an angular stone. Now that he has entered the colorful rivers, lakes and seas of the mortal world, he will inevitably polish it in a series of ways. Therefore, seeing the look on the man's face that he wanted to say something and stopped, Zhou Bo knew that the latter definitely wanted to ask himself about things. It is estimated that it is because of this that he was not killed by him!

The man's face immediately became heavy when he heard this, and his eyes were directly fixed on Zhou Bo's chest: "Since you know that I am going to ask you questions, I won't beat around the bush." Let me ask you, where did the pendant on your chest come from?"

As soon as he heard the man's words, Zhou Bo, who was originally calm, tightened his body again. Even though there was a sharp pain in his chest because of this, he couldn't take care of it. With a force on his waist, he sat up directly, and looked at the man with a straight gaze: "Do you know the pendant I am wearing?"

Hearing Zhou Bo's rhetorical question, the man didn't hide it: "Yes, I know!"

Zhou Bo nodded and continued to ask, "Then, I'll ask you." Are you not killing me because of this pendant?"

When the man heard Zhou Bo's question, he was a little angry in his heart: "This kid, obviously I should have asked him, but how did it turn into him asking me at this moment?" However, even so, the man still replied: "Yes, that's the reason!"

"What is the relationship between you and Murong Xue?" Seeing that the man did not deny it, Zhou Bo's tone was also a little more trembling, and then continued: "You are a member of the Tianshan Sword Sect, what is your relationship with Murong Xue?"

Zhou Bo was not a fool, when he saw the man casting the Eighteen Swords of the Double Lotus, he knew that the man must have a great relationship with the Tianshan Sword Sect, and maybe he was a member of the Tianshan Sword Sect. After all, the Eighteen Swords of the Double Lotus are too precious. Many Tianshan disciples have no way to reach them. And seeing that Ling Zheng and Murong Xue's cemetery outside were often cleaned, I thought it was because of this man. It can be seen from this that this man must know Murong Xue from the Tianshan Sword Sect, who is likely to be his mother.