More than ten years ago, under the protection of Bai Zhengjiang and Bai Daxia, everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment, and they had a good life. When he stepped into his homeland during the day, it seemed that he could still hear the laughter of children playing by the stream. Since Baijiazhuang was destroyed, it has been deserted, but the people around still miss Bai Zhengjiang's chivalrous courage and benevolence. Whenever someone mentions the Bai Zhengjiang heroes of the year, the villagers here still give a thumbs up, and their eyes show endless respect.

Bai Tianze stepped on the bluestone steps step by step, and saw the grass in the courtyard, the ruins and broken walls, and the dilapidated houses after the fire that year, and he was sad for a while. This is the place where he was born, and his childhood memories gradually emerge, as if he saw himself playing with his little sister. Now that the village is empty, my heart is suddenly melancholy.

Bai Ze walked around and couldn't find any valuable clues, after all, more than ten years had passed. After walking, I walked to the backyard study, where my father studied. I vaguely remember that my father often went in and out of the study, reading and practicing calligraphy. In his spare time, he practiced knife skills in the small courtyard outside the study. Now the study is covered with dust, and since the fire did not spread to the backyard, the books on the shelves in the study are still well preserved, but there is also a thick layer of dust on them. Take a closer look at the middle of the bookshelf and place two square bronze pen holders, the left bronze pen holder is engraved with Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum, and the right side of the bronze pen holder is engraved with poetry and songs. Looking at these two pen holders are very similar to craft pen holders, when I came to the study to play with my father when I was a child, I often saw my father gently wiping these two bronze pen holders, which seemed to be very caring, and I thought it was a family heirloom treasure at the time.

Bai Bai Ze walked to the bookshelf, and also learned from his father to touch the bronze pen holder on the left side with his hand, and when he touched it, he found that this pen holder could be rotated. Bai Bai Ze twisted hard to the left, and suddenly made a sound, and a door suddenly opened against the wall carved with a mural of Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum on the left side of the bookshelf, which turned out to be a dark room. Bai Shizawa entered the dark room and walked down the steps. After walking through a passageway, turn right and see a stone gate. After pushing open the stone door, I saw that there were a lot of weapons in this secret room, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, and eighteen kinds of weapons. On a table sat a rectangular sandalwood box about three and a half feet long and one foot wide, which looked very old. Bai Bai Ze walked to the table, gently opened the sandalwood box, and saw a large knife about three feet long wrapped in brocade silk. The scabbard is dark, and when you pull out the big knife, you can see that the knife is full of anger and yin qi. The bright blade of the knife is like a cold mang, and the four seal characters of "Seven Stars Hanmang" are written on one side of the handle.

"What a sword!" Bai Shizawa exclaimed. It seems that this is the ancestral treasure knife of our Bai family. Bai Ze walked out of the secret room with the treasure knife, and after coming out of the study, he searched in the study again. I saw a wooden box, and when I opened it, I saw that it was half a piece of jade, with the word "Fu" engraved on one side and half a hibiscus flower carved on the other side. Bai Bai Ze put away this half of the jade jue and put it on his body, remembering that his sister's name was Bai Furong, and said in his heart: Could it be that the other half is on my sister?

Bai Shizawa searched for other corners, but he really couldn't find other valuable items. So, I went out of the study and into the yard. Looking at the seven-star Hanmang knife in his hand, he took out the knife and used a set of Tianmang knife techniques, the cold light was shining, and the sword aura was domineering. I feel that this treasure knife is specially made for my own Tianmang knife technique, and using this treasure knife to practice Tianmang knife technique is not only extremely convenient, but also more powerful. With this treasure sword, I feel that even if I encounter a master like black and white again in the future, I can also defeat the opponent with the Tianmang Ten Style.

It was noon, and Bai Shizawa's stomach rumbled. Thinking that it was time to eat, he packed up his things and went to a nearby town for lunch with his baggage. Bai Bai Ze vaguely remembered that there was a more lively town nearby, not far from Baijiazhuang, when Baijiazhuang was prosperous when he was young, whenever he was greedy, he would often make trouble with the housekeeper to go to the market to sell sugar gourds to eat. Bai Ze thought to himself: Forget it, let's go to the town, stay here and keep thinking about the people and things in Baijiazhuang before. Go to the town to inquire about other news, and by the way, listen to the stories of the rivers and lakes may have other gains. So, Bai Bai Ze rushed to the noisy town with the Seven Star Hanmang Knife on his back......