Li Tianhang finally returned with the weak Lotus Death, at this time Lotus Death's face was still pale and weak, without blood, Li Tianhang's heart was very guilty, and he sat quietly on the ground next to the bed, looking at the sleeping Lotus Martyr blankly.

"Ah Lian, it's all my fault, I didn't take good care of you, and let you ........" Li Tianhang grabbed Lianyan's hand. I couldn't hold back the tears in my eyes anymore, dripping on Lian Yan's hands.

At this time, Lian Yan's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes slowly opened. Lian Yan looked at Li Tianhang in front of him, pulled his hand out of Li Tianhang's hand, and touched his face.

"Tianhang, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. Lian Yan said comfortingly.

"Ah Lian, you're awake! I'll help you heal. "Finished. Li Tianhang was ready to help Lian Yan up and heal her.

"No, Sky Hang. I'm not hurt, I'm just a little tired, just take a break, you don't have to consume yourself for me. Lian Yan gently declined Li Tianhang's words. In fact, Lian Yan was not harmed, but because the five-year limit was approaching, her body was getting worse day by day.

"Ah Lian, I'm sorry. When Li Tianhang heard Lian Yan's words, he didn't force it, and said guiltily.

"Tianhang, how much time do I have?" Li Tianhang was caught off guard by Lian's words.

"Ah Lian, let's not think about those things. We still have a long time to go, and we'll always be together. Li Tianhang came back to his senses and said.

Listening to Li Tianhang's words, Lian Yan smiled happily. In fact, Lian Yan's heart knows better than anyone else, but how long his time is left. Now there are often two thoughts in her mind, one is to be with Li Tianhang all the time, and the other is to let herself die early, and she doesn't want Li Tianhang to work hard for herself.

"By the way, Tianhang, do you remember when we were in that little grass hut, you told me about your master? Lian Yan looked at Li Tianhang's appearance and changed the topic.

"Remember, what's wrong?" Li Tianhang was a little confused, why would Lian Yan suddenly mention this matter.

"Do you remember your master's face?" asked Lian Yan.

"Yes, of course. My master's appearance is not like that of an ordinary martial arts practitioner, his appearance makes people think that he is a scholar rather than a martial arts practitioner, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly ask me about my master?" Li Tianhang asked.

"It's nothing, I just forgot how you introduced your master in the first place. Lian Yan said with a smile.

Lian Yan looked at Li Tianhang, who was confused, and did not say that the appearance of the man taking off his mask at that time was exactly the same as Li Tianhang's description of his master. Lian Yan looked at the masked man in front of her at that time, and what Li Tianhang said suddenly appeared in her mind, exuding bookish anger all over her body, and she didn't look like a martial arts practitioner at all, which was exactly the same as the feeling that the masked man she saw at that time brought to herself.

"Lotus Death, are you hiding something from me?" Li Tianhang seemed to notice that something was wrong with Lotus Death, and asked.

When Lian Yan heard Li Tianhang ask herself, she hurriedly excused herself with the excuse of dizziness, otherwise according to Li Tianhang's character, she would definitely ask this matter to the end.

After Li Tianhang settled the lotus martyr, he closed the door and walked towards the Sword Pavilion.

Sword Pavilion, a place that has never been mentioned by Li Tianhang, and this place is the residence where his master Mo Xiuran was back then.

Back then, when Li Tianhang was a teenager, he often came to the Sword Pavilion to ask Mo Xiuran about the difficulties he encountered when practicing swordsmanship, and Mo Xiuran would pull Li Tianhang at that time to sit on the stone bench in front of the door every time. And now, almost twenty years later, the stone bench has long been broken.

Li Tianhang pushed open the heavy door, and a wave of sword qi rushed towards him, and Li Tianhang had long been accustomed to this sword qi, and with a wave of his hand, the sword qi disappeared.

Li Tianhang hung up the door of the Sword Pavilion and walked towards the bamboo table that his master had made. And on this bamboo table, Li Tianhang was not beaten by Mo Xiuran back then.

Every time Li Tianhang was naughty, he always knocked over the ink on the bamboo table, and it happened that every time he was discovered by Mo Xiuran, he was pressed to the bamboo table and was whipped by Mo Xiuran with a small bamboo stick. Thinking of this, Li Tianhang suddenly realized, why did he come to the Sword Pavilion? He hadn't been here for a few years, but since he met the masked man today, there was a thought that had been lingering in his heart. It was he who found that the masked man gave him a feeling of Mo Xiuran.

"Is it an illusion? Or have you missed your master too much over the years?" Li Tianhang stood in the center of the room, looking at the bamboo table in front of him and muttered to himself.

At this time, Li Tianhang seemed to think of something, and ran to the bamboo table to rummage around. Finally, in a small corner of the humble corner, I found a book.

Li Tianhang sat at the bamboo table and opened the book he had just found, the first page recorded that it was the sword move of Qi Yuan Duel, and the second page was the sword move created by Mo Xiuran himself. On the last page, Li Tianhang suddenly found that this page had traces of being torn off.

Li Tianhang carefully recalled whether the last page of the book was also torn off when he found the Seven Abyss Sword Duel. Sure enough, the last page of the book was also torn off.

Li Tianhang sat at the bamboo table, staring blankly at the book in front of him, and he could feel that not far away, there was a truth that was being opened by Li Tianhang. And the key to unlocking this truth is the last page of the book, but unfortunately, the last page of the book was torn off by someone.

Netherworld, Silloy's room. Mo Xiurang sat down on the bed, while Sloe sat on the chair beside him, looking at the piece of paper in his hand. I saw that this piece of paper was written about a place. Si Luoyi carefully examined the place recorded on the paper, but he never knew that there would be such a strange place in this world.

"How is it? Still didn't expect it?" Mo Xiuran opened his eyes at some point, looked at Si Luoyi and asked.

"No, I haven't seen this place, and I'm sure there's absolutely no record of this place on Jade Linglong. Old Mo, what kind of place is this?" said Si Luoyi, shaking his head.

"I tore this paper when I left, and I've been reading it for more than 20 years, but it's still the same as you, without any clues. But I can assure you that this place is definitely what we want. Mo Xiuran stood up from the bed and said.

Si Luoyi looked at the piece of paper in his hand and shook his head. He knew very well that Mo Xiuran's words meant that if even he didn't know, then in this world, no one in the world would know where the place painted on this piece of paper was.

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Chapter 101: Suspicion