Zhao Huan respectfully knelt in front of the broken table and kowtowed three times.

Zhao Huan stood up again, looked at the white tiger statue affectionately and solemnly for a while, and looked up to see the cobwebs all over the room.

He stretched out his sword and picked through the webs.

Seeing this, Liu Huiniang, Su Hongsheng, and Chen Liqing also helped Zhao Huan sweep away the cobwebs.

"Your Highness! Come and see! ”

Liu Huiniang suddenly shouted.

Zhao Huan walked to Liu Huiniang's side and followed his gaze, but saw that the white tiger statue had cracked a deep gap.

"This ......"

Zhao Huan panicked, not knowing what this meant.

Liu Huiniang's eyes gradually revealed horror, and it gradually dissipated after a long time.

"Your Highness! This small temple looks more than a hundred years old, and this white tiger statue should be older than the small temple, and now it seems to have reached the last moment after the baptism of time......"

Liu Huiniang gently held Zhao Huan's arm and comforted in a low voice: "Although there is fate, but the will of heaven cannot be violated, many things cannot be forced, let's look at some!" ”

Zhao Huan's expression was complicated, and he was a little reluctant after all.

The white tiger uses secret methods to help himself, reminds himself to pay attention to hidden dangers, and is as kind to himself as a mountain.

At the same time, the white tiger is also his own master.

He still remembered all the sword moves in his dream, and he never forgot them.

"You guys go out first, I want to stay by myself for a while!"

The cracks on the body of Zhao Huan's white tiger statue were upset.

Liu Huiniang nodded, took a few other people out of the small temple, and guarded outside the small temple.

In the distance, a faint figure with a young man quietly looked at the White Tiger Temple.

"Master! Will he take the White Tiger Sword? ”

"Then it's up to him! Yesterday I said that I couldn't give it to him, if he insisted on taking it, it means that the stone stele has found the wrong owner, and most of the people on the stone stele will not end well! ”

"Then what if he didn't take the White Tiger Sword with him?"

"The White Tiger Sword is the number one divine sword in the world, and no one can resist its temptation. If he didn't take away the White Tiger Sword, then the rationality, perseverance, and purity of this person's mind are rare in the world, and the stone stele will have to meet its master! After he leaves, you take the White Tiger Sword to Jishan, find your Ninth Senior Brother, and you help him together! ”

"What if he can't find the White Tiger Sword?"

"That shows that he is a mediocre person who is hypocritical and does not dare to fight, and he is not worth following!"

"Didn't the master say that Senior Brother Nine is also a character on the stone stele? Since he is the owner of the stone stele, why doesn't Senior Brother Nine follow him? ”

The phantom shook his head, "He hasn't fully become the owner of the Shijie Monument yet, but he has only a connection with the Shijie Monument!" ”

"Disciple understood!"

"The master's body is getting weaker and weaker, and it will soon dissipate in this world, and then everything in this world will be irrelevant...... It's really reassuring to say! However, I should be content to exist for so many more years because of my cultivation of spells! ”

"Master......"

The young man's eyes moistened, and he looked at the white tiger with a trace of inexplicable nervousness.

In the White Tiger Temple, Zhao Huan personally swept the spider webs, wiped the offering table and oil lamp clean, and bowed three times like a white tiger statue.

He stood up and was about to leave, when he suddenly felt a trace of sword intent in the crack of the White Tiger statue.

"Could it be that this crack was wounded by a sword? But Master's swordsmanship is so powerful, who dares to dance a big sword in front of Guan Gong? ”

Zhao Huan approached the gap and gently touched the edge of the gap.

Wrong! It was indeed cracked by itself, not like it was wounded by a foreign object.

I don't know if I can fix it.

Zhao Huan glanced at the ground, grabbed a handful of soil, made mud strips from the water in his water bag, stuffed them into the gap, and carefully smeared them......

Finish!

Looking at the mended cracks, Zhao Huan clapped his hands and felt better.

Whoop -

The moment he turned around, the entire statue of the White Tiger shattered into ruins......

"Master!"

Zhao Huan let out a sad sigh.

Looking outside, Liu Huiniang shook her head.

It was said that the will of heaven could not be violated, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still ......

Alas!

She turned to go in to comfort her, but after thinking about it, she stopped.

What to comfort?

Useless! This level is still his own......

Inside the house, Zhao Huan stared blankly at the white tiger sword that was more than one person long in the pile of rubble.

This was originally his own chance, but he still clearly remembered what the White Tiger Daoist said to him last night: Stay with me for the time being!

It is true that such a divine sword is not qualified to use it at his current level of swordsmanship!

Although the statue of the White Tiger is destroyed, the White Tiger Dao people have spirits, and they should not have dissipated.

This sword is still the stuff of the master White Tiger Daoren!

He dug a deep hole in the ground and buried the White Tiger Sword in it, turning the gravel of the White Tiger statue into a mound.

"Master! You wait, I will definitely come back to rebuild the White Tiger Temple, reshape the White Tiger statue, and I will definitely do my best to get the qualification to own the White Tiger Sword! ”

He paused, then added:

"The White Tiger Sword is a virtuous person, if I am not qualified, I will not forcibly ask for it; If anyone is more qualified than me, my disciple is willing to give it away! ”

"Take care, Master! The war in Huaixi is urgent, and Bai Thirteen has gone! ”

Zhao Huan walked out of the White Tiger Temple and led everyone down the mountain.

After walking ten miles, I looked back, and there were dark brown mountains all over my eyes, and none of them looked like white tigers.

This is the legendary secret realm!

Zhao Huan turned around, and eight hundred cavalry rumbled south.

……

In the northwest of Nanfeng Mansion, there was a shouting of killing, and it was obvious that Yue Fei had already fought with Wang Qingjun.

I originally wanted to take a shortcut, and took advantage of the fact that the battle did not start to quickly pass through Nanfeng Mansion and go straight to Jishan, but I didn't expect to be delayed overnight and a morning, and I was late.

Ahead, Wang Yu, Zhang Xian and the two thieves are fighting inextricably, and when they meet their opponents, they will meet good talents.

Kou Yan came to Zhao Huan's side, pointed at the two thieves and said:

"Your Highness! Those two are Liu Yuan and Pan Zhong of the An Dejun! ”

Liu Yuan, Pan Zhong, really brave!

"Your Highness! Then Pan Zhong is going to be defeated! ”

Su Hongshang pointed out.

"Once Pan Zhong is defeated, Liu Yuan will also be affected, and they will lose!"

Zhao Huan remembered that the ending of Liu Yuan and Pan Zhong in the Water Margin was......

Die!

Not good!

"Qing'er, Hongshang, save the two of them!"

Chen Liqing and Su Hongshang were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly rode their horses away.

"The thief will die!"

In the battlefield, Zhang Xian stabbed Pan Zhongxin with a horse gun; Pan Zhong's eyes widened, and he watched the head of the spear stabbing with a cold light, and it was too late to dodge.

When—

"General Zhang, spare his life!"

A feather arrow hit Zhang Xian's spear head, Zhang Xian's stabbing direction was deviant, and stabbed Pan Zhong in the left shoulder, Pan Zhong fell off the horse, and was immediately pointed at the throat by Zhang Xian's spear.

"Tie up!"

Zhang Xian's personal soldiers around him immediately rushed to tie up Pan Zhong.

On the other side, Liu Yuan saw Pan Zhong fall off the horse, panicked, his marksmanship was scattered, and he was about to turn his horse and flee, when he was stabbed in the leg by Su Hongsheng, who came over, and the horse man stood up and put Liu Yuan in mid-air, and then was shot off the horse by Wang Yu with a knife back......