What is the back room? In fact, it is just a yard of miscellaneous goods. It is a place where brooms and dustpans are placed for the servants when cleaning the room. I think it is only a few feet square, but I don’t know what methods will be ambushed. Xiao Zhou and Liu Jue are a little mentally ill. After all, they are not seen every day when they are spiders. Even if Mu Yuan doesn’t have to withstand it. Fortunately, he has traveled around the world in the past two years, and he has experienced it. Xiao Zhou and Liu Jue are different, so he has to let Mu Yuan and Wang Chen carry one out. Wang Chen immediately agreed with a lot of responsibility and asked Liu Jue to help him. He has no choice but to see his senior style at all. He is indeed an old and unreasonable person.

Several people helped each other and climbed out of the ice cave. They walked around to the back. There was a big door. Chu Xunyu stretched out his hand and pushed it open. Looking around, he suddenly felt that he had miscalculated. What was this called a yard of miscalculation? It was clearly a square, at least ten feet in square meters. There were more than a dozen weathered corpses in the surrounding courtyard. The clothes had already rotted, and there were many wreckages of magic weapons scattered around him. Chu Xunyu's eyes were sharp, and he could not help but feel strange. The most noteworthy thing was that you could see the yard with a tall zombie standing at the door.

The zombie stood silently, and could only see dry muscles and bones on one hand. She was leaning on a thing that seemed like a crutch, her whole body was covered with spider webs, wearing straw sandals that were rotten to the point where only a few ropes were left and a ragged shirt. Her eyes had already rotted, leaving only two empty black eye sockets, staring at the direction of the three of them motionlessly. But Chu Xunyu suddenly had a strange feeling. The zombie seemed to have a soul, consciously, and stood there silently and suffered from wind and frost, standing for thousands of years. Chu Xunyu's heart really... It really made a sense that the tall back of this zombie seemed to tell people that his man's passion had never been abandoned, whether it was before or after his death.

Chu Xunyu didn't know why he felt this way. Could it be... Could it be that zombie was himself? Soon Chu Xunyu shook his head and shook off this absurd idea. With his remnant sword and Mu Yuan's whole body of Buddhist practice, he could even go back and forth even if it was a sword, fire. As long as this guy was wrong, he would kill him for more than a dozen paragraphs first.

Mu Yuan raised his legs and walked up to the yard with great gaze, cursing and said, "Why are these corpses again? Is it useful? Wild Doctor, thank you for your thanks this time. You have to go to Chengdu for a good meal after you go out. When you treat me, people say that Chengdu is much delicious..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Xunyu suddenly yelled: "Mu Yuan!"

I rarely hear Chu Xunyu calling Mu Yuan's name directly. Mu Yuan was stunned. The next moment, when I looked down, blood slowly oozing out of my abdomen, and a pain came like a tide. Before I could exclaim, my body tilted back. Before I could close my eyes, I could still see Wangchen and Chu Xunyu's panic pounce on me...

Wangchen and Chu Xunyu dragged Mu Yuan back into the door with all their might. Chu Xunyu stared at the boss, not knowing what to say. He hurriedly tore open Mu Yuan's clothes and saw a wound deep in the abdomen, and blood was flowing, almost cut into two pieces in half. The internal organs were basically broken. Fortunately, they were a cultivator and their lives could be saved, but they would not be able to recover for a while. Mu Yuan opened his eyes with the boss, and asked while vomiting blood while panting: "Wild...Wild...Doctor, am I going to... die... dead?"

"Shut up your stinky mouth!" Chu Xunyu took out a pile of bottles and jars and bandaged them. Sweat beads appeared on his head, because Mu Yuan was irreplaceable to him and he must not be allowed to die here. "Unfortunate, what are you talking nonsense? Even if you die, I will sign you back with the life and death contract. Don't worry, you are seriously injured and can't die!"

Mu Yuan felt relieved and put his head on Wangchen's legs. Although he kept vomiting blood in his mouth and the wound hurt so much, he didn't shout out a word. He just looked back at the yard where he was standing just now, looking at the motionless zombie, his eyes were full of surprise and silence. He didn't know what he had just given birth and what tricks he had. At the same time, he was also thinking, it turned out that the feeling of death was like this...

After working hard for a long time, the blood finally stopped and bandaged the wound. Chu Xunyu was covered with Mu Yuan's blood. Now the only one who was still intact was Wangchen and himself. Chu Xunyu sighed and said to Wangchen: "Senior, take care of them."

Wangchen nodded, turned to look at the silent zombie and asked, "Are you sure?"

"I'm going to kill him!" Chu Xunyu gritted his teeth and pulled out the long sword of love, turned around and stared at the zombie, "Come on, as a swordsman, let me see how great you have to do after death!"

It turned out that Chu Xunyu had already found a problem. The zombie was extraordinary. After Mu Yuan fell down just now, the "crut" that the zombie was leaning on with his left hand changed to his right hand. It was not a crutch, but a sharp sword. It was just a long time that it was covered with dust and moss. In front of this zombie, like himself, was a sword monk, an ancient sword monk. I don’t know what means he used to sacrifice and refine it by his master to protect the place. The weathered corpses around were all those who tried to break into this place before. From their wounds, it can be seen that it was not that Mu Yuan could not be killed, but deliberately left a knife. He was a sword monk who killed two times. How much this corpse paid attention to the dignity of fighting during his lifetime.

Chu Xunyu has read a joke in the classics at home since he was a child, which talks about ancient martial arts practitioners. Sword cultivators are also one of the martial arts practitioners. In addition to having an astonishing body, martial arts practitioners also have one more thing, that is, "will"! Chu Xunyu himself can also feel this, because their practice is to sublimate their own cultivation through endless battles, and the meaning of life is inseparable from the battle. If there were no willpower of Yue people and as hard as the willpower as hard as the willpower, then he would have collapsed long ago. This willpower is said to remain on the body even after death. This is the scene when Zheng and Chu Xunyu saw Chu Xunyu being possessed by the demon and lost his mind. After losing his mind, he still had to fight with him to the end. This behavior is an "a battle with the willpower beyond the body". Only a tough guy with extraordinary willpower can do it.

Today, Chu Xunyu finally saw it. Last time he was possessed by himself, and he had no deep understanding at all. This time he saw the sword cultivator zombie whose willpower was still left on his body. Even though his body was rotten, his will never disappear. What a courage he had. The reason for killing two kills was probably his habit in his lifetime. The first kill was to tell others "I'm here". If he didn't retreat, the second kill would kill you upright. This was the same as the bell that the man in the polar regions asked him to carry. He clearly told his opponent that I was here, because the sword cultivator always decided to win and lose with others. It was really "the sword master is as dignified as the sky."

Chu Xunyu inserted his sword to the ground, slowly rolled up his cuffs, adjusted his mind, calmed down, so that he could hear his breathing and heartbeat, and then slowly pulled out his sword and walked towards the yard with one footstep. The tips fluttered slightly, and a pure and strong murderous aura was released. Chu Xunyu did not reserve at all, his eyes and the zombie's empty black eye sockets stared at each other. Although the other party was already dead, Chu Xunyu could clearly feel that he was also looking at him. This is why he began to feel that strange feeling, because both sides were ancient sword cultivators, so similar. The dry muscles on the zombie's body made a dry sound, as if they had held his sword tightly. Chu Xunyu showed a grin on the corner of his mouth, and said quietly: "Come on, senior, let me see your honor in your lifetime."
Chapter completed!