Zhou Shaobai was stunned and said hurriedly: "How could that be? But if she really didn't kill someone and do evil, she wouldn't have been guilty of death."

Yu Qiluo curled her lips, but because she was unconscious for a day, she was too lazy to pay attention to him. She just took out a piece of roasted ham from the fire, and her mouth was covered in oil. When Zhou Shaobai saw that the last piece was also taken away, he hurried forward to grab it: "Don't just take care of yourself, at least leave one for me!"

The two of them fought for each other, laughing and wailing, and the unhappiness of the days disappeared.

Finally filling his stomach, Zhou Shaobai pulled out the frost blade and looked at it carefully under the fire.

The water vapor above condensed into beads, and then dried by the heat of the flame. It was really incredible.

Zhou Shaobai asked, "What kind of sword was it before the Shuang Blade was broken?"

Yu Qiluo thought for a while and said, "I have never seen it before. I just talked a little while. I heard my father mention it that it was a long time ago, at the top of the highest mountain on the Snowy Plateau, and suddenly it shone day and night, and it did not stop for seven days and seven nights. All the countries on the Snowy Plateau thought that the Buddha Lord appeared in the mountains. The royal family and nobles, as well as the herdsmen, burned incense and worshipped each other. There were even monks in the major temples who made great wishes to travel together and go to the top of the snowy mountain to pay homage to the Buddha's light."

Hearing this, Zhou Shaobai couldn't help but say, "It is natural for those who practice Buddhism to look at the Buddha's light."

When Yu Qiluo heard this, she couldn't help but say, "It's so light. Do you know how tall the snow-capped mountain is?"

"I have never been to the snowy plateau, how do you know?"

Yu Qiluo snorted, "That's why you think it's just that. You should know that the snowy mountain stretches for more than a thousand miles and is extremely vast. The peaks are towering into the clouds, with snow all year round and ice caves everywhere. If you don't pay attention, you will slide down and die, let alone all kinds of ferocious beasts that are hidden in it, which will rush to eat everyone at any time. Even if you are extremely careful and lucky enough to avoid these disasters, the biting cold on the mountain is the most terrifying devil. Some people fall down as they walk and never wake up again. Once the marching team stops to rest, there will be several people who will stop in place forever. But even so, there are still lucky people who climb to the top of the peak."

Zhou Shaobai asked, "Then what did they see at the top of Jue Peak?"

"This is very strange." Yu Qiluo said, "At that time, monks went to the peaks to pay homage to the Buddha's light. Although there were many casualties along the way, some people still climbed to the peaks. But in the end, only one person came back. This person was a famous monk from the snowy plateau, Master Zhishang from Pudao Temple in Zhenzhu Kingdom. Master Zhishang went down the mountain alone and brought back a broken sword, which was the Ningshuang Blade."

Zhou Shaobai was in high spirits when he heard this and asked, "Don't keep it aside, tell me quickly!"

Seeing that Zhou Shaobai was so sensible, Yu Qiluo continued to say, "It's very strange. When Master Zhishang returned to the foot of the mountain, he suddenly became blind, unable to hear, and unable to speak. His hands were also severely frostbite and unable to write. So no one knew what happened at the top of the Jue Peak."

Zhou Shaobai sighed: "With that kind of demon here, no good thing will happen. But it is already a great fortune to escape from the demon. By the way, why did the Ningfrost Blade come into your hands?"

"It's also very twists and turns. After being taken down by Master Zhishang to the Great Snow Mountain, this sword was first worshipped in the temple as a divine object. However, less than a year later, Master Zhishang passed away. In other words, no one who went to the Great Snow Mountain to pay tribute to the Buddha's light lived in the world again. Moreover... It is said that after Master Zhishang went down the mountain, his body was not only seriously damaged, but his mind was almost completely abnormal. He often made various incredible actions, and finally bit off his tongue and committed suicide under the bell tower of the temple."

Zhou Shaobai frowned when he heard this, and Yu Qiluo continued, "So the snowy plateaus began to be legendary, saying that the top of the Great Snow Mountain was not the Buddha's light, but the evil light emitted by demons. Therefore, although there were many people going up the mountain, only Master Zhishang returned it in the end and died in a bad life. At this time, the broken sword was naturally regarded as an ominous thing, and the monks in the temple wanted to throw the broken sword away quickly. At this time, someone heard about this incident and rushed to the temple and said that the sword was ominous. Instead of throwing it away, it would be better to give it to me."

Zhou Shaobaiqi said: "This man is so brave. He has to come forward to what others do not avoid."

Yu Qiluo said, "That's because this person is not an ordinary person. He is a general of Zhenzhu Kingdom. He has always been violent, manic and bloodthirsty, and likes to collect various martial arts tools. Therefore, after hearing the legend of the Broken Sword, he rushed to the temple to ask for it. The monks did not dare to disobey him, and they just wanted to throw away the Broken Sword, so they simply followed the boat and presented the Broken Sword to this person."

Zhou Shaobai smiled and said, "These monks are smart."

"The general got the broken sword and loved it very much. From then on, he never left his arms around him for a moment, but this became the cause of disaster later. At that time, the general went to attend the Buddhist Birthday Fair of the Buddha Lord in Wanshan, and also went to the sword, and was seen by the king. The king was very angry because the Buddhist Birthday Fair was forbidden to enter with martial arts tools. It would be taboos, and legends could easily lead to disasters. So at the Dharma Assembly, the king severely rebuked the general in front of everyone, and whipped him thirty times in person."

"After the general returned, he thought about it day and night, but still couldn't relieve himself. He felt that he had made a small mistake. The reason for this humiliation was simply because the king took advantage of the problem. The more he thought about it, he became more angry. He felt that the king's move was just a prelude, and there would definitely be other measures against him in the future. If he didn't want to deal with it, he could only wait for death. He did not do it again and again. In anger, the general simply raised his troops to rebel. The war suddenly broke out, and the people of Zhu State were deeply hurt."

Zhou Shaobai sighed, "I just said that taking martial arts tools to the Buddha's Birthday Fair will easily lead to major disasters, and it really came true."

Yu Qiluo also sighed and said, "That's right. When the Zhenzhu Kingdom saw that the rebels were coming fiercely, they fell into a tough battle for a while. In desperation, they asked for help from the Condor Heroes. My father was just eighteen years old at that time. When my grandfather received the letter of help, he volunteered to lead troops to the Zhenzhu Kingdom to help suppress the rebellion. He said that it was to help suppress the rebellion. In fact, basically all the fierce battles were won by our Condor Heroes. My father also became famous from the snowy plateau through this battle. So everyone knew that the Condor Heroes had emerged, and another young hero named Yu Huaijin, who had the courage to be unworthy of thousands of men."
Chapter completed!