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"You killed them!" Beitang Lingque cried out in a gaffe, as if he had forgotten that these Sword Casting Sect disciples who had fallen in front of him wanted to attack her just now.

"I didn't kill it!" Zhou Bo, who had a cold face, stared cautiously at the surroundings and said coldly. Just now, with his gaze, he only saw an extremely subtle silver light sweeping across the necks of the eight Sword Casting Sect disciples, and even he couldn't see what it was. These eight disciples of the Sword Forging Sect had already had their necks cut off. Fast, accurate, and subtle, this is Zhou Bo's evaluation of that person. It seems that the person who did it must be an opponent who is by no means ordinary.

"Hehe, Miss Beitang, you're really wrong and weird about this. People, it is true that he did not kill them, but I killed them!" Just as Zhou Bo's eyes were looking around for the person who had done it, at the top of the attic behind them, a white figure suddenly appeared. With a faint hint of amusement in his voice, he said this.

The subtle sound of the wind brought by the "huh" turned around showed Zhou Bo's speed, and when he saw the white figure bathed in the sun, the coldness in Zhou Bo's eyes became more solemn. However, the man didn't mean to move his body, he still stood there, looking at Zhou Bo with a smile.

The long black hair, white robe, and smiling eyes gave the man a touch of sunshine. It's as if his whole body is shrouded in sunlight at the moment, giving people a gentle feeling like a big boy next door. The slender and slender ten fingers, white and flawless, seem to be a little more beautiful than a woman's hand. At least, when the Beitang Spirit Sparrow saw those hands, it couldn't help but glance at its own hands. Then sighed, not in comparison. Obviously, the man's hand was even more slender and beautiful than the hand of a family lady like Beitang Lingque.

On the ten slender fingers, ten rings with a silver light and a simple shape on the white fingers not only show the vicissitudes of the ring, but also seem to have gone through countless years of an ancient feeling. At the same time, it also gives a kind of aura to the white ten fingers. When people see the white finger with ten quaint rings, the first thing that comes to mind is art.....

It can be said that those hands are the biggest feature of the man in white. With Zhou Bo's gaze, he vaguely saw that there were extremely fine silver lights flashing on the ten rings from time to time, as if they were silk threads, and the subtle ones were almost invisible......

"Is that you?" Hearing the man's words, Beitang Lingque asked in disbelief. After all, in her opinion, it was difficult for a man with such a sunny smile to be a cold-blooded person who killed eight Sword Forging Sect masters as soon as he made a move. Therefore, the words of the Beitang Lingque were filled with great disbelief.

"Yes, it's me!" The man's right leg was forced, and his body immediately jumped up, and when his body rose into the air, he did not continue to use his true qi to maintain his body, allowing his body to use up the strength of the leap and fall freely.

After a small dull sound, the man in white landed steadily beside Zhou Bo and smiled at him kindly: "Introduce yourself, in the Snow Palace, the four snow protectors and the two protectors are cracked!"

After saying his identity, the man in white smiled at the Beitang Spirit Sparrow again, and a soft true qi gently held up the body of the Beitang Spirit Sparrow: "The Snow Palace is indifferent to the enemy and warm to its friends. Grievances are clear and never confused. If the people of the Sword Forging Gate dare to make a move on our Snow Palace, they will die innocently!"

There was a smile on his face, but his words contained murderous intent. Such words made Beitang Lingque's heart move fiercely, and he nodded unconsciously.

The ice crack continued: "However, Miss Beitang, please rest assured, as long as it is our friend of the Snow Palace, we will not be stingy with our friendship! Brother Ling's side, our people have already made a move, and I believe there will be no trouble." Moreover, you can also rest assured that from now on, the Sword Forging Sect will definitely not make any trouble for the Beitang family!"

"That's... Thank you!" Hearing Bing Crack's words, even if the Beitang Spirit Sparrow didn't care about the family affairs, he knew that the Snow Palace would really go sideways in the north from now on. No matter how powerful the Beitang family was before, it was only a mortal family, and it had nothing to do with a high-ranking force like the Snow Palace. In the northern land, there will always be only one overlord, and that is the Far North Snow Palace. Now, the Beitang family is really involved with the Snow Palace. This name alone has already scared many forces into making a move.

After Bing Crack said these words, his eyes slowly turned to Zhou Bo, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled: "Welcome, come to the north!"

Zhou Bo frowned and looked at the ice crack in front of him, and said coldly: "I don't know you!"

Bing Crack smiled bitterly: "Yes, but some things are already predestined, I am on the orders of the teacher, and I will come to take you back to the Snow Palace!"

"Want to catch me?" Hearing the words of the ice crack, Zhou Bo waved his backhand, and a cold air rushed directly towards the ice crack. The white fog was thick and cold, and even if the ice cracked, it had to be avoided in a hurry.

"Stop!"

Just as the icy body was just dodging, a somewhat old voice slowly sounded. Then, the white cold air emitted by Zhou Bo, like the words, was still in mid-air. It's as if time has stopped.

"What person?" Seeing that his moves were frozen, Zhou Bo's cold eyes were a little more chilly, and there was still a bit of killing intent in his voice, which was completely different from the indifferent temperament before.

"It's me!" just as Zhou Bo's eyes searched for the voice. That voice sounded not far in front of Zhou Bo's eyes. Moreover, this time, he still showed his figure. Ten meters in front of Zhou Bo, a figure stood with his hands in his hands......

"Teacher!" The ice crack that flashed to the side saw the figure, and his smiling face immediately became very respectful, and he even bowed to the figure, looking very respectful.

Looking at the figure, Zhou Bo frowned again: "Who are you?"

"I... Hehe, I'm their teacher!" the figure turned around, smiled faintly, and slowly walked in front of Zhou Bo. There was a hint of kindness on his old face. There is even a hint of emotion. smiled at Zhou Bo gently: "Child, we're here to take you home!"

Although the old man didn't show any malice, there was a hint of horror on Zhou Bo's face. In his feeling at the moment, he didn't feel the slightest aura around him at all. But Zhou Bo could clearly see the existence of the old man with his eyes, but he couldn't perceive him with his senses. The asymmetrical contradiction between vision and sensation made Zhou Bo's heart feel a little more jealous of the old man, and at the same time felt a little weird.

"Child, are you afraid of me?" The old man glanced at Zhou Bo lightly, still with that kind smile, and his tone was gentle: "We are here to take you home, don't worry, we won't hurt you, and you don't have to be afraid!"

"Take me home?" Hearing the old man's voice, Zhou Bo instinctively felt a little bad. Just about to dodge. I felt a flower in front of his eyes, and when he looked at it again, the old man actually appeared directly beside him. Then, the white mist around Zhou Bo's body was shrouded, and bursts of cold air instantly filled the air. Then, there was the crisp sound of "click" and "click", and the space in front of him condensed little by little. Even if he wanted to move, even if he wanted to struggle. But the body, however, did not obey the dictates of the mind, and froze there, motionless.

"Frozen, I'm actually frozen!" Around his body, the cold air became heavier and heavier, making Zhou Bo feel that his blood seemed to flow more and more slowly. True qi is also gradually no longer circulating. When his eyes saw the crystals in front of him, he completely understood the environment he was in.

The cold spread all over his body, all the way to his brain. The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. Even though I tell myself not to sleep. However, in the end, Zhou Bo closed his eyes and let himself slowly, slowly fall into darkness........

"Close!" The old man waved his long sleeves, and the space around Zhou Bo, who had turned into an ice sculpture, immediately disappeared with Zhou Bo after a fluctuation. After doing all this, the old man waved his hand: "Ice cracks, go pick up Luoyu and Caiyi........."

When watching the icy body move towards the attic, the old man's face had a hint of relief. The circles under his eyes were also slightly red, as if he recalled something sad, and said softly: "Zheng'er, I found him......."

Huang Fujiu's eyes, with surprise and faint jealousy, stared at the man holding the silver bow in front of the white-clothed crowd in the Snow Palace not far away. The horror and incomprehension on his face could not be concealed. The Snow Palace, which is a well-known force in the north, both in the mortal world and in the monastic sect. Although in the past twenty years, it has not appeared in the eyes of people, and has become low-key and hidden. However, as long as it is a sect that has dealt with the Snow Palace back then, whether it is a decent or a demonic way, no matter how big or small the power is. They all know that this former No. 1 force of the Demon Dao, which has been hidden for twenty years, still has extremely terrifying power and strength.

For the Northern Family, although the Sword Forging Gate has already been investigated, and plans have been made accordingly. However, it was not found out that the Beitang family had a relationship with the Snow Palace. I don't know if it's because the Beitang family is too low-key and doesn't let the rumors of their relationship with the Snow Palace spread, or if the Sword Casting Gate where they are located hasn't been found at all. Anyway, at this moment, the Sword Casting Gate is really in a dilemma.

In an ordinary family like a mortal family, the Sword Forge Gate was a behemoth. However, in the eyes of these forces in the Snow Palace, the Sword Forging Sect was just a second-rate sect in the cultivation world, and perhaps it was not even a second-rate sect. Not to mention the Snow Palace, there was no shortage of affiliated sects of the Snow Palace back then, and there was no shortage of strength that could compete with the Sword Casting Sect, and it might be even more powerful. The sword-forging gate is famous only because of its sword-casting skills. Many of the high-level elders of the Sword Casting Gate, even Huang Fu Jiu knew that if he didn't have this skill, maybe people wouldn't even give the Sword Casting Gate face. For example, the current Beitang family, the previous methods of the Sword Forging Sect really annoyed them. Think about it, even the guardian of the family has come out, can this matter still be good? Now that the reinforcements are coming, it is estimated that there will be no good fruit to eat in the Sword Forging Gate.

Huangfu Jiu's face turned blue, but he didn't dare to say anything. All he can do now is remain silent. Snow Palace is not a good man and a woman, which was known to the world as early as the battle between the righteous and the demon decades ago. Until now, this ruthlessness has not dissipated with time. Just now, the people on their side just opened their mouths to say a word, and they were killed by an arrow. Huang Fu understood in his heart for a long time that the warning from the Snow Palace just now was not alarmist. With something as blatant as the Snow Palace, it is not a joke to destroy the Sword Casting Gate.

"I don't know, Your Excellency is the ......... of the Snow Palace!"

"The head of the four snow protectors of the Snow Palace, Han Che!" the white figure said lightly, his eyes still swept over Huang Fujiu's body, with a faint disdain: "A person who is less than the Five Realms dares to be so arrogant and blatantly exterminate the clan in my extreme north." It seems that in the past twenty years, the Sword Forging Sect has really become bold!"

This disdainful words and the mocking tone made Huang Fujiu's heart angry, but then he forcibly suppressed it. Indeed, with himself as a disciple of the Sword Forging Sect who was less than the cultivation of the Five Realms, the Snow Palace really didn't take it seriously. Huangfu is not a person for a long time, if he is alone, it is a big deal to provoke the Snow Palace to find a way to hide, maybe the Snow Palace will not be able to find it, and there is no way to take himself. There is also the entire Sword Casting Gate behind him, and people are looking for you to settle accounts, and they can directly find the sect. No matter what you do, if you are all over the house, the feeling of being homeless will be terrifying if you think about it.

Just as Huang Fu suppressed his anger for a long time, and his eyes were thinking, the body of the lonely Hong in the North Hall also turned into a streamer and flew to the ground. Seeing the white figure, he waved his hand very politely at the figure, and there was also a hint of a smile on his originally cold face: "Hehe, I don't know that the Snow Palace Protector is coming, I am not welcome, forgive my sins!"

The tail feathers of the nine phoenixes swayed gently in the wind behind him, and the divine aura with a hint of golden light also made him somewhat qualified to talk to Han Che. He is not a fool, so he can naturally see that these people from the Snow Palace are here to help the Beitang family. Although I don't know why my small family can let the Snow Palace be so prosperous and mobilize people for thousands of miles, I still have to say this thanks. After all, Huang Fu Jiu can't do anything to himself. However, the rest of the Beitang family really didn't have many opponents for the people of the Sword Forging Gate. Even if he can fight, but with the involvement of Huangfu for a long time, it is only a matter of time before the Beitang family is broken.

Han Che nodded lightly and didn't say much. This made Beitang Guhong also a nail, but this old guy didn't mind, laughed, and returned to the side of the Beitang family. Anyway, I can't fight now, so it's better to keep silent. This Great Dharma Protector also seems to be a taciturn person, and since people don't talk so much, it's good that they keep quiet.

"This Great Protector, we really don't know that the Beitang family and your sect have such a relationship. This matter is a pure misunderstanding, a pure misunderstanding!" Huang Fujiu obviously couldn't stand the silent suppression, and hurriedly said with a smile. At the same time, his gaze swept secretly in front of the disciples of the Sword Forging Sect beside him. He knew that if today's matter was not handled well, he and these disciples in the sect would not be able to go back!