In the tomb, there is an empty stone room, except for a white ice bed and a dresser that exudes cold.

At this time, there was a beautiful figure lying on the white cold bed, with her eyes closed and her face pale. In front of the cold bed, there were two figures standing, one was a twenty-eight year old girl, dressed in white, with a face like a flower, and a dusty temperament. The other is an old woman in her sixties, with a rickety figure and an ugly appearance.

At this time, the two were looking at Qianying lying on the bed and talking.

"Girl, can this cold jade bed really save Mo Chou?" the old woman asked.

"Since I did this, I can naturally save my life" A cold voice came from the cold girl's mouth.

"Then how long will Miss Mochou sleep?" asked the old woman again.

"I'll wake up when it's time to wake up," the girl's face was still cold.

"This cold jade bed really deserves to be a congenital cold thing, I didn't expect it to have such a magical effect!" the old woman praised.

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The snow was all over the sky, and the ground was snow-white outside the stone gate of the ancient tomb, and the night was approaching, and the snow was falling even more.

On the ground in front of the tomb stone door, an arched snowdrift moved slightly, and then the snowdrift shook and snowflakes flew, and a figure sat up, carrying a huge sword box behind its back, and holding a black giant sword firmly in its hand.

Looking around, the man's handsome face showed a trace of desolation, and he began to cry loudly, this night, the cry of Zhongnan Houshan was endless, echoing throughout the valley.

The next morning, the cry had just disappeared, and the tomb was empty, and the snow had obscured all traces as if nothing had happened.

Two months later, Jiaxing, Yanyu Building. Yanyulou is the largest green building in Jiaxing, famous all over the world, three religions and nine streams, local tyrants and inferior gentry are gathered here.

In the past two days, there was a strange guest in Yanyulou, the guest was dressed in a black robe, carrying a huge sword box, holding a giant sword in his hand, every time he came here, he always drank alone in the private room, did not ask the girl to accompany him, but he spent a lot of money, and spent hundreds of taels of silver in Yanyulou every day, which was very popular with the girls and the old mother.

"Yo, uncle, you're here again, please go upstairs to the private room, the location is ready for you!" Dressed in a black robe, Chen Xiao walked into the door of Yanyu Building, and the old mother immediately came up with a flattering smile.

Chen Xiao took out a ten-tael ingots from his arms, threw it at the old mother, and walked upstairs. Walked upstairs to the private room and sat down, eating and drinking were ready, Chen Xiao poured himself a drink, his face was frosty and miserable, and he fell into deep thought.

Mo Chou has been gone for two months, but I still don't have a clue, so I can only wait here for the rabbit, it's really useless. However, what else can I do besides this? Hong Qigong came to Jiaxing two months before me, but now I can't find him at all, what can I do?

"Hey, have you heard, in the past two days, the sword hero Yang Guo has punished the four bullies of the Geng family in Xishan, and he is simply famous in the Xishan area. Downstairs, a thin figure with a sharp beak monkey with a strange head said as if offering a treasure.

Chen Xiao raised the wine glass to his lips for a moment, it was this kid's news again, he has been here for these days, this is the fourth time, or the fifth time he has heard rumors about him? I didn't expect that after going down the mountain, this kid would be so famous in the rivers and lakes.

"Hehe, what are you bragging about, the four brothers of the Geng family are strong in martial arts, and their strength is more than a hundred times stronger than you and me, just because Yang Guo's little doll is also someone's opponent!" A rough man said: "What a sword hero, it's just that kid's self-styled name, who admits it!"

"That is, a nameless junior, killing two ruffians will become a hero?" In the crowd, someone echoed.

"Hehe......" A sturdy man with gauze wrapped around his head in the crowd suddenly sneered twice, and slammed the wine bowl on the table.

Liu glanced at the strong man, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Who is this master?"

"You don't deserve to know Lao Tzu's name!" said the lean man with a lonely face and a western mountain accent.

"Hey, the kid is quite prickly!" The rough man suddenly stood up, looked at the strong man wildly, and reached out to pick up the thick mace of the bowl on his side, the mace was five feet long, and weighed more than 100 pounds, but the big man picked it up easily.

"How many pounds and taels does the kid have, show the grandfathers what you can do?!" The rough man lifted the mace and walked towards the strong man.

"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die!" The hardcover man snorted coldly, picked up the single knife in his hand, and with a whoosh, a white light flashed, and the rough man suddenly stopped and stood in place.

After about three seconds, a scream suddenly came from the huge room.

"Murder!"

The scene was suddenly chaotic. Look at the rough man who was standing, and at this moment a thin red thread suddenly erupted from his neck, and his body gradually weakened, and he fell to the ground, and his head rolled out far away, until the feet of the strong man.

The sturdy man stretched out his foot and stomped the head under his feet, looking around domineeringly.

Dozens of people in the martial arts were all intimidated by the momentum of the big man, and they didn't dare to speak again.

"Dare to ask which way is a hero?" Liu swallowed his head and asked in horror.

"Lao Tzu Geng Sanpao, are you arranging Lao Tzu just now?" The sturdy man glared, and frightened Liu's head to the ground and urinated. Oh my God, this man is a murderer who doesn't blink, and I actually provoked him.

"Hmph, pickled goods, Lao Tzu will send you to the West Heaven!" Geng Sanpao glanced at the crotch of Liu's big head, his face showed a trace of disgust, he jumped to a higher height, swept through the crowd, pulled out his knife and slashed at Liu's big head, his skills were neat, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Ahh

"Hmph, what a majestic Four Tigers of the West Mountain!" At this moment, a clear ** came, and a white figure flew in from the gate, with a sharp sword light, and with a bang, it hit the steel knife of Geng Sancang.

"Bang bang bang!" Geng Sancang fell to the ground, couldn't help but take three steps back, and hit the table behind him.

In front of Liu's head, there was already a white figure at this time, it was a handsome young man, dressed in white, holding a shining long sword, with an extraordinary demeanor.

"Yang Guo?!" Geng Sanpao's squinting eyes showed a hint of fierceness, and he glared coldly at the white-clothed young man: "I haven't found you yet, you are going to find the door to die!"

The young man in white is Yang Guo.

At this time, he laughed, looked at Geng Sanpao coldly, and said, "If it wasn't for your brother desperately dragging me three days ago, you think you would be able to run away? ”

"Hmph, come on!"

The two are entangled together, and for the time being, they don't know the winner.

After dozens of moves, Geng Sanpao began to fall into the downwind, and wounds appeared on his body.

"The surname is Lu, if you don't hurry up, be careful that I will reveal your secret to the world!" Geng Sanpao suddenly shouted.

Yang Guo sneered and said, "No one who comes today can save you."

"Bang!" as soon as his words fell, a black-clothed figure suddenly broke through the window and slashed at Yang Guo's flaw.

"Dang" made a crisp sound, and Yang blocked the blow dangerously and dangerously, but his body couldn't help but fly upside down a few feet away, and he was slightly injured, and his blood surged.

"I'll kill you!" Seeing this, Geng Sanpao was about to step forward, but was pulled by the man in black.

"Let's go! we can't beat him. The man in black dragged Geng Sanpao and left quickly.

Chen Xiao sat in the private room, watching all this through the window, hearing the familiar voice of the man in black, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, he quietly put down the wine glass, looked at the two distant figures in the dark, and jumped to follow.