Ou Hanbing held the treasure knife in both hands and handed it to Ou Zhixiong, Ou Zhixiong solemnly took it, the Kunlun Xuanhan knife made a gentle sound, and Ou Zhixiong's eyes turned red. This is the ancestor Ou Xuzi personally cast the blade, there is the blood and flesh of the great grandmother, he has joy and sorrow, happy that the ancestors both turned into dragons and left, and the granddaughter can finally inherit the ancestors' wishes. The sad thing is what will happen to Ou Hanbing's future, the birth of the Kunlun Xuanhan Knife, does it indicate that the rivers and lakes will set off a new killing from now on, sharp and bloody.

Coming down from the glacier, the butler Li Ji and the three brothers of Dalintai, Darentai and Daritai came up, they looked at the treasure knife curiously, but no one dared to touch it, the cold air emitted by the treasure knife was cold and cut to the bone, it was not something that mortals could control, it seemed to obey only its new master, the master was a young woman who had just turned twenty, she was calm and relaxed, and her beautiful face showed a tranquility that was not commensurate with her age.

Back in Yuxu Cave, Ou Zhixiong and the housekeeper Li Ji began to discuss, and now Li Ji has become Ou Zhixiong's think tank, and he absolutely believes in Ou Zhixiong. Ou Zhixiong said: "Li Ji, the treasure knife has arrived, what to do next, I want to hear your opinion." ”

Li Ji lowered his head and thought for a moment and replied, "Master, I have seen the treasure knife left by my ancestors, and it is indeed magical. Now it has just been born, but no one knows how powerful the Kunlun Spiral Cold Knife is. The sword has a soul, the ancestor Ou Yezi cast the Zhan Lu sword essence through the sky, the sun and the moon shine, the stars to avoid anger, the ghost and the god of sorrow, the king of the Yue God. The sword has a soul, those who are virtuous gain it, and those who are not virtuous lose it. Whether the ice can really control it, we have to wait and see. ”

Ou Zhixiong nodded again and again, and Ou Zhixiong said with emotion: "The Zhan Lu sword is powerful, and if you obey it, you will be powerful." And the Kunlun Xuanhan Sword was also cast by the ancestors, and its temperament should be the same as that of the Zhanlu Sword. The ancients said, the king has the way, the sword is on the side, and the country is prosperous. There is no way, the sword is abandoned, and the country is ruined. I'm really worried about my granddaughter's affection. ”

Li Ji also sighed and said, "Master, I saw that Han Bing's eyes had changed, and there was murderous aura in them. There are also Xi Bing and Yi Bing by her side, which determines that her life will not be peaceful. ”

Ou Zhixiong nodded and said: "Han Bing's life is not peaceful anymore, she has seen too many killings, the death of relatives, and the walking, only me, the grandfather who has been in his last years, time is short, she herself is not strong, and even survival will be problematic." ”

"Therefore, while no one in the rivers and lakes knows the storage of the treasure knife, you should first let Han Bing thoroughly understand the temperament and temperament of the Kunlun Xuan Han Knife, and really be able to use it skillfully, so as to be foolproof. Li Ji said.

Ou Zhixiong looked at Li Ji and said, "Thank you, it's my honor to have a housekeeper like you in the Ou family." ”

In the following days, Ou Zhixiong was stationed under the Yuxu Peak, he wanted to create a peaceful environment for his granddaughter, so that she could master the treasure blade, and on the snowy mountain, the Kunlun Xuan Han Knife brought out Ou Hanbing's otherworldly temperament. Then a whirlwind blew, revealing many white swirls in the air. Snowflakes trembled around her and flew all over the sky. The wind was bitterly cold, and even the evergreen pine and cypress trees in winter and summer were piled up with fluffy, heavy snowballs.

Her blades were extremely sharp, and in the forest, the flying branches and leaves were cut into colorful and scattered crumbs, falling like a rain of flowers.

She wasn't a samurai, she was supposed to be a pampered maiden, sharp piercing bones, horses hesitating, blades and blades bursting with sparks, white snow stained red with blood, thick blood sticking to the bare black earth, like a nightmare that could not be shaken off. The sound of the cold knife and the blade colliding was pleasant and cold. This is a pair of "soul chasing swords" made by Ou Xibing and Ou Yibing with thousand-year-old cold iron, although it is a cold winter, they are both wearing thin robes, and the flying swords make them each have a layer of hard armor that cannot be approached and penetrated.

However, in addition to the collision of swords, the only thing that Ou Hanbing wants to get close to the most is the quiet and deep snow-capped mountains.

Ou Zhixiong is really old, his body is far worse than before, the housekeeper Li Ji made crutches for him, he didn't need it, he insisted on walking in the mountains, after a wrestling and injured his muscles and bones, he had to pick up crutches, he always stood alone at the door and stared into the distance, his son Ou Lingtian is dead or alive, and that Shen Yixian, where are they? Is it true that Ou Lingtian doesn't know anything about everything that happened on the rivers and lakes, so there is only one reason, is he no longer alive.

In fact, Ou Lingtian did not die, when he arrived at the Ji family's compound, he fell ill, paralyzed in bed and unable to speak, Shen Dashan, the housekeeper of the Shen Mansion, and Lin Feilan, the "golden gun", took care of him, Lin Feilan served Ou Lingtian with all the enthusiasm of a woman, and never slackened.

Shen Yunhe's two daughters, Shen Sirui and Shen Mengrui, one is weak and the other is strong, when Sirui and Ji Kang's wife learned to be a female celebrity, Mengrui practiced the "Dragon Scale Knife" left by her father every day, and her martial arts improved rapidly.