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The sun is beautiful and the sea breeze is soft.

But Shi Wuwei and the others have long been in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery, because Chen Dong'er's words have already made waves in everyone's hearts.

So, they all quickly returned to the room in the ship and began to deliberate.

"Miss Zhou. I would venture to ask ... That Miss Chen said, fifty years ago. The teacher and the wife... Be..? ”。 Shi Wuwei knew that his question was a little abrupt. But there was anything about the master, he wanted to know.

Because, for the master's past, as well as his life, Shi Wuwei can be said to know nothing. So, he was curious to know about that time.

In fact, after Zhou Ruonan left Panyang Lake, after Shi Wuwei used those two horizontal swords, she had already discovered Shi Wuwei's identity.

Of course, she knew Lu Yunxian's name. Because of this name, it once brought her sect supreme glory. once made her Xuanbing Palace's status west of the Yellow River, and once overtook the Yaochi Immortal Sect.

But she doesn't talk much, so naturally she won't take the initiative to show off such a past.

So it wasn't until Shi Wuwei asked that she decided to uncover this dusty memory.

"Fifty years, the palace master of Xuanbing Palace, that is, the ancestor of our generation of disciples, once made a covenant with the land immortals and lived together... In fact, some of the things Chen Donger said are not wrong... It is indeed because of the relationship between the immortals that the status of our Xuanbing Palace will leap up and become the head of the sect west of the Yellow River."

At this time, Zhou Ruonan's cold face also showed a trace of melancholy. She doesn't like to lie, she's telling the truth.

The singing and crying history, the poignant stories that are heart-wrenching, and all the open and secret battles have all really happened.

Therefore, she did not need to defend her sect or embellish it. She just wants to tell objectively and without prejudice.

However, she still felt that Chen Dong'er's words were too much. Because the story of Uncle Shi and Lu Shangxian is, after all, a matter between the two of them. How can outsiders evaluate it at will.

"I see!". After Shi Wuwei heard this, he also fell into deep thought. Because he remembered something, some words.

He remembered that the master had talked to him about some deeds about his wife in the Valley of Forgetting Worries. He remembered that the Momei sword in his hand seemed to be what the master wanted to give to his mother.

"Miss Zhou. I heard my master say that my wife had a serious illness. talents".

After hearing this, Zhou Ruonan shook his head lightly, and denied, "Uncle Shi was actually poisoned to death, and he also knows about this matter to the immortals. Because according to the family teacher, it was the old palace master who was buried by the old man himself. . . I don't think the immortal made it clear to you two because he felt that this matter had been a long time since then, so he didn't want to involve them anymore."

Yes. Fifty years ago, because of this incident, I don't know how much blood was left on the rivers and lakes, and how many people died.

And, this incident eventually led to the devastation that happened on the grassland. And Lu Yunxian, these three words, have also become Mongolian cavalry, an eternal nightmare.

Then, I saw Shi Wuwei lift the sword in his hand, and continued to puzzle, "I still have something unknown... The master said that the Momei sword in my hand was what he wanted to give to his wife. However, I forgive you for taking the liberty of looking at the Xuanbing Palace, and it seems that it is completely inconsistent with this sword."

After speaking, Shi Wuwei saw Zhou Ruona stretch out a hand, wanting to look at the sword.

So, he handed over this sword, which should belong to her Xuanbing Palace, into the other party's hands.

With his cold little hand, lightly gripping the hilt of the Mo Mei Sword, Zhou Ruonan felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling. Although the budding flower at the end of the hilt of the sword looks really affectionate. But after a while, she returned the sword and said in a loud voice, "Indeed, the sword itself will reject my Xuanbing Palace's exercises."

"But... Then why did the old man forge such a sword? ”。

In this regard, Zhou Ruonan explained, "I don't know the specific situation. I only heard that the old palace master was poisoned by a poison called the Nine Shades of Cold Gu. There is no cure for this poison. When the poison attacks, it can turn the poisoned person into an ice sculpture in an instant。。。。。。 Therefore, the immortal forged such a hot sword, it should be to suppress the toxin on the old palace master's body."

After this explanation, Shi Wuwei finally figured out some things.

In other words, fifty years ago, after the master learned that his wife was deeply poisonous, he deliberately went into the mountain, found a strange hot place, and forged such a sword.

But when the old man rushed to the Xuanbing Palace with a sword, his wife had already died of poison. After that, the master buried the ink rose sword under the stones of a small river, waiting for someone destined to take it.

Yes, this is indeed the case.

But Shi Wuwei didn't know that when his master rushed to the Xuanbing Palace with the freshly forged Momei Sword, he also passed through Panyang Lake and encountered a giant turtle that was eating people.

Then he tried his sword, cut off the shell of the giant tortoise, and left in a hurry.

Shi Wuwei didn't know. Even after fifty years, the herdsmen on the grassland will still hear the screams of the souls of the dead as if they were coming from under the ground at night.

"By the way, there's one more thing." Zhou Ruonan suddenly thought of something.

"What's the matter?"

"I heard from the master that one night a year ago. She seems to have seen an immortal。。。。。 In front of the grave of my uncle's ancestor, the immortals I saw... ”。

"A year ago?". Mu Yiyi wondered.

She had been listening to the story quietly and had not bothered her. However, after hearing Zhou Ruonan's words, Mu Yiyi's heart began to be puzzled.

But she suddenly remembered something again, and then exclaimed to her senior brother, "No wonder the master is an old man, when we first entered the valley, he often went out to run errands. It turned out that I went to see my wife."

Although Mu Yiyi said the words, she still understood in her heart. The master knew that his life was short, and he wanted to talk to his wife.

。。。。。。

Today, Su Wushi is particularly quiet.

He never said a word from beginning to end.

He had been listening to this sad past.

He's worried about Miss Zhou, and by the way, for Xuanbing Palace...

And the little monk, at this time, lowered his head slightly thoughtfully and frowned. He had only heard a few familiar words, but he couldn't remember from whose mouth he had heard them.

So, he muttered in his heart, "Nine Mysterious Netherworld Gu?。。。 This, I seem to have heard from a senior brother on the mountain when I was very young!! ”。