When did Yang Guo get the black iron epee from the condor heroes?

Finally, the little dragon girl couldn't help asking again: "What happened to your arm ... is your arm broken?" Tell me quickly. "

Yang Guo smiled on his face and said, "My arm was broken, so naturally someone else beheaded me."

On this day, Yang Guo and Guo Fu clashed in Guo Fu, Xiangyang. Guo Fu was very angry. He grabbed his wife's sword and cut off his head. Yang Guo hasn't fully recovered from poisoning, and his limbs are weak. Seeing the sword, he had to raise his right arm in front of him. Guo Fu was furious and powerful. Madam's sword was extremely sharp, and the blade fell. Yang Guo's right arm was unloaded silently.

The sword was cut down, and it happened. Yang Guo was surprised and angry, and Guo Fu was shocked. He knew he had run into an irreversible disaster, but when he saw Yang Guo's arm broken, he was bleeding and didn't know what to do. After a while. Suddenly, I cried, hid my face and ran out of the door.

After a panic, Yang Guo immediately calmed down, reached out his left hand and clicked the acupuncture point on the Shouzhen point on his right shoulder, tore off the sheet, tied his shoulder tightly to stop bleeding, and then applied the wound with gold sore medicine, thinking, "I can't stay here any longer, I have to get out of the city quickly." I took a few steps slowly holding the wall, but I almost fainted because of excessive blood loss.

At that moment, Guo Jing said loudly, "Quick, quick, what's wrong with him? Has the bleeding stopped? "

The voice was full of anxiety. Yang Guo had only one thought in his mind at that time: "I will never see Uncle Guo again, no matter what." He took a deep breath and rushed out of the room. He ran out of the mansion door, turned over with a horse, and galloped to the city gate. Soldiers guarding the city saw him save Guo Jing in Chengtou, and they admired him very much. When they saw him galloping, they immediately opened the door.

At this time, the Mongolian army has retreated to a place more than one hundred miles away from the city. Instead of taking the main road, Yang Guo rode his horse to a remote place. I thought to myself, "My love flower is very poisonous, but it won't die when it expires.". Perhaps, as Zen master Tianzhu said, drinking the poison of frozen silver needles, fighting poison with poison, extended my life. But if the poison is not removed, it will attack sooner or later. I'm seriously injured at the moment. If I go to Zhong Nanshan to find my aunt, I'm sure I can't support it. Am I destined to die like this? " Thinking of the loneliness of my life, except for the time when I met the little dragon girl in the ancient tomb, my life was rarely happy. At this time, the only relative in the world has given up his life, and then his limb is broken and his life is dying. He couldn't help crying at the thought of these.

He fell on horseback, groggy, just don't look for Guo Jing, don't touch the Mongolian army, anywhere is good, intentionally or unintentionally, gradually close to a night with the Wu brothers fighting that barren valley.

At dusk, I saw knee-high grass in the air, and there was silence. I expected no one around, so I fell asleep on the grass. At this time, he had already turned his back on life and death, and he was unprepared for any poisonous insect and beast. That night, the wound was very painful. Where can I sleep well?

The next morning, I opened my eyes and sat up. Suddenly I saw two dead centipedes lying on the ground less than a foot away. They are red and black, and they are terrible, but their mouths are covered with blood. Yang Guo was startled to see a pool of blood around two centipedes. After a moment's reflection, it was obvious that his wound shed a lot of blood, and the blood was highly toxic, so he killed two poisonous insects.

Yang Guo smiled and said to himself, "I didn't expect the poison in Yang Guo's blood to be irresistible even to centipedes." Angry and bitter, it's hard for me to laugh at myself.

Suddenly, I heard three cooing calls from the top of the mountain. Yang Guo looked up and saw the statue standing upright, ferocious and ugly, but it had its own awe-inspiring power. Yang Guo was overjoyed, as if he had met an old friend, and cried, "Brother Diao, we meet again!"

With a long sound, the vulture rushed down from the top of the mountain. It is heavy, with short wings. It can't fly, but it runs fast, like a good horse. In a blink of an eye, it came to Yang Guo's side and saw that he was missing an arm, staring at him.

Yang Guo said with a wry smile, "Brother Diao, I'm in big trouble. I've come to see you." I don't know if the vulture can understand him, so I turned and left. Yang Guo led the horse and followed.

After a few steps, the eagle turned around and suddenly stretched out its left wing and patted the horse on the stomach. In agony, the horse brayed loudly, stepped back and kept jumping. Yang Guo nodded: "Yes, now that I'm in Brother Diao's valley, I don't have to go out again. What's the use of this horse? " I thought this carving was spiritual and worth seeing, so I let go of the reins and marched away with it. After he was seriously injured, he was exhausted. After a while, he sat down to have a rest, and the sculpture stopped to wait.

So I walked and rested, and after more than an hour, I came to the cave where the sword demon was buried.

When Yang Guo saw the stone grave, he couldn't help feeling greatly. He thought the elder was invincible at that time and his martial arts were inscrutable. Judging from his behavior, he must be arrogant and stuck with ordinary people. Finally, he died in this desolate valley. His fame and deeds were not circulated in the Wulin, nor did he leave his martial arts, so as to spread his peerless martial arts. This man's life is really shocking. It's a pity that this god carving is clever, but it can't talk, otherwise it can tell one or two stories about his life.

He was lost in thought in the cave, and the god carving had come back from the outside with two mountain rabbits. Yang Guo made a fire and had a good meal.

After many days, the wound gradually healed and the body recovered day by day. Whenever I think of Little Dragon Girl, my chest still hurts, but it is far less uncomfortable than before. He is active by nature, because he has been living with the carved gods in the desert for a long time, and he is inevitably lonely and bored.

On this day, I saw that the trees were green and the mountains were clear, so I strolled over to enjoy the scenery and walked for a while before I came to a cliff. The cliff is like a huge screen, which goes straight into the sky. In the middle of the cliff, about 20 feet from the ground, there is a big stone three or four feet wide, like a platform, with words vaguely engraved on it. He looked up, and it was clearly the word "sword home". He was very curious: "Why does a sword have a home? Did Elder Dugu break the sword of love and bury it here? " Approaching the cliff, I saw that the stone wall was bare and there was no place for my brothers and sisters. I don't know how that man climbed up there.

I watched it for a long time, and the more I watched it, the more fascinated I became. I think, he is a person, how can he climb to such a high place? I think there must be another magical way. If he really climbed up with martial arts, it would be incredible. I stared intently for a while, and suddenly I saw a clump of moss growing every few feet on the cliff, and dozens of clumps were arranged straight up. His heart beat, he jumped up, reached into the lowest moss and grabbed a handful of black soil. This is really a small cave. Unexpectedly, it was dug with sharp tools in previous years, and mud accumulated in the hole, so moss was born.

Thinking that there was nothing left and right, I went up to explore the sword house. There was only one arm left, so it was inconvenient to climb up, but I thought, "If you can't climb up, you can't climb up. Can't someone else make a joke? " So I tightened my belt, took a breath and jumped a few feet. My left foot stepped into the first small hole and jumped up. I kicked my right foot at the second moss and the soft mud popped out. Sure enough, there is another small hole in the stone wall, which can accommodate my feet.

After climbing ten feet for the first time, I was exhausted, and immediately slipped down gently, thinking, "There are more than twenty places to find the right place, and the second time will be much easier." So I tried to adjust my breath and improve my strength under the stone wall, and finally jumped onto the platform in one breath. I am glad to see that although my arm is broken, my lightness skill has not diminished. I saw two lines of small stone carvings beside the big word "Sword Tomb" on the big stone: "Demonbane is invincible in the world, but he buried his sword in Sri Lanka. Oh! Unfortunately, the hero is helpless, and the sword is empty! "

Yang Guo was surprised and admired. He only thinks that this elder is arrogant and withdrawn, and has many similarities with his temper. But when it comes to playing invincible hands all over the world, how can he achieve it? Now there is only one arm left, even if I don't die for a while, it's hopeless for life. After reading two lines of stone carvings for a while, I looked down and saw a lot of stones piled up in a big grave. This tomb has its back to the valley, and its spacing is very wide, not to mention how brave Demonbane himself is. This sword burial alone has occupied the situation. I want to see this man's all-rounder and ambition, but I hate being born late, so I have no chance to meet this elder hero.

Yang Guo roared in the sky beside the sword burial, and echoed in the air for a time. He remembered that Huang once said, "Clothes are full of enthusiasm, and feet flow to Wan Li." At this moment, he also had this lofty sentiment. Although he wanted to see what the sharp weapon in the tomb looked like, he didn't dare to offend his predecessors, so he knelt on the ground and breathed in the wind, only feeling that his chest and abdomen were full of fresh air, as if to fly away with the wind.

Suddenly, I heard a few cooing noises coming from the foot of the mountain. Looking down, I saw that the carving god grabbed the cave on the cliff and jumped up vertically. Although its body is heavy, its legs and claws are very strong and it gets on the platform in an instant.

The statue looked around a little, then nodded to Yang Guo and called a few times. The sound was very special. Yang Guo said with a smile, "Brother Diao, it's a pity that I don't have the skill of a grandfather and I can't understand you, otherwise you can tell me the story of this lonely old man." The statue stretched out its steel claw in a low voice, grabbed the stone on the sword grave and moved it to one side. Yang Guo's heart moved: "The martial arts of the dugu predecessors are unparalleled, and maybe they will leave some swords and scores." However, when he saw the eagle's claws constantly fluctuating, he quickly removed the stone from the tomb, revealing three parallel swords, and there was a long stone block between the first and second swords. Three swords and stone pieces are juxtaposed on a big bluestone.

Yang Guo mentioned the first sword in his right hand and saw two lines of small words engraved on the stone under the sword: "Brave and strong, invincible, and compete with Heshuo before the weak crown."

When I looked at the sword again, I saw that it was about four feet long and shiny green. It was a sharp weapon. He put the sword back and picked up a long stone. He saw two small lines engraved on the bluestone under the stone: "Wei Zi soft sword, used it before he was thirty years old. Those who accidentally hurt the righteous are unlucky and abandoned in the deep valley. "

Yang Guo thought, "There is a sword missing here. It turned out that he abandoned it. I don't know how to accidentally hurt the righteous. Most of this story will never be known. " After a while, I lost my mind, and then I reached for the second sword. I only lifted a few feet, whimpered and my hand fell off. When I touched the stone, sparks flew, and I couldn't help but get a fright.

It turns out that the sword is black, but it is heavy. A sword more than three feet long, weighing more than seventy or eighty kilograms, is several times heavier than the heaviest golden knife in the war. Yang Guo mentioned how to get it, but his hand sank and he couldn't hold it. So I bent down and picked it up again. This time, I came prepared. It is not easy to pick up a 70-or 80-kilogram weight. Seeing that the tips on both sides of the sword are blunt and round, like a hemisphere, I thought, "This sword is so heavy, how can it be flexible?" Besides, it's strange that the tip of the sword doesn't talk. "When I looked at the stone carvings under the sword, I saw two small lines:" The epee has no front, and the clever thinking is ineffective. Before I was forty, I ran around the world on it. "

Yang Guo murmured the words "epee without front, big Qiao is ineffective", and he seemed to realize something in his heart, but he thought that fencing in the world, no matter how different the changes of which school are, always takes light spirit and quickness as the top priority. I don't know how to use this heavy hilt, and I want to be pregnant with yesterday's sage. I can't help but be fascinated for a long time.

It was a long time before I put down the epee and went to get the third sword. This time, I was cheated again. He only said that this sword must be heavier than the previous one, so he lifted it with his left arm. I didn't know it was light and muddy in my hands, but when I looked carefully, it turned out to be handled by wood blade. Over time, the hilt of the sword body decayed, but I saw the inscription under the sword: "After forty years old, I will not leave my name on things, but all plants, trees and bamboo stones can be swords. Since then, intensive training has gradually progressed to the realm that no sword is better than a sword. "

He respectfully put wood blade back in his place, sighed in awe and said, "The skills of our predecessors are unimaginable." I don't know if there are any relics left under the green slate, so I reached for the slate and lifted it. I saw that the slate was already a solid rock on the mountain wall. There is nothing else, and I can't help but be slightly disappointed.

God carved a cuckoo's voice, raised the epee with a low title and put it in Yang Guo's hand, followed by a cuckoo's voice. Suddenly, a strong wind blew from his left wing and pounced on him. For an instant, Yang Guo only felt out of breath. Under Zheng, the vulture's wings were about a foot above his head, so he froze and cooed twice.

Yang Guo smiled and said, "Brother Diao, do you want to try my martial arts? If there is nothing left and right, I will play with you. "

But how can the epee of seventy or eighty pounds come in handy? So I put down the epee and raised the first sword. The vulture suddenly folded its wings and turned its head to ignore him, showing disdain between its expressions.

Yang Guo immediately understood, and smiled, "Do you want me to use the epee? But I am an ordinary martial artist, and I have fought with you on this precipice. I am by no means an opponent of Diao Ge, and I can tolerate it. " As he spoke, he put on the epee, showed his luck, penetrated his left arm and slowly stabbed the sword. The eagle didn't turn around, but its left wing swept back and touched the epee. Yang Guo only felt a very heavy and fierce force coming from the sword, overwhelming him and making him unable to breathe. 1 of "hey", the blade shook a few times, but he felt black and dead at the moment.

I don't know how long it took me to wake up. I just feel strange pain in my mouth. At the same time, a lot of bitter juice flowed into my throat. When I opened my eyes, I saw a purple ball in my mouth, feeding it to his mouth. Yang Guo smelled something fishy, but he wanted to be psychic, and what he fed would be of great benefit, so he opened his mouth and ate. As long as you take a bite, the skin of the ball will burst open and your mouth will be full of bitter juice.

This juice is fishy and bitter, and it tastes terrible. Yang Guo just wanted to spit it out, but he couldn't bear to pass by the eagle's good pleasure and barely swallowed it. After a while, I was lucky, but I felt breathing smoothly. I stood up and stretched my hands and feet. I didn't feel sleepy, but I was full of energy, better than usual. He was secretly surprised that he was knocked down by a powerful man and fainted with anger. Even if he is not seriously injured, he will ache all over. Is this purple round capsule a panacea for treating diseases?

He bent down and raised the epee, but it seemed a little light. At this moment, the eagle let out a grunt and spread its wings again. Yang Guo didn't dare to pick it up, so he sidestepped, and the vulture followed suit, with his wings together and fierce. Yang Guo knew it didn't hurt him, but he thought it was supernatural, but it was still alive. It has divine power. Can it control its own power freely when it spreads its wings to attack? If you flap your wings and fall from the sky, where is your life? Seeing his wings swept away, he quickly stepped back two steps, and his left foot had reached the edge of the platform.

The statue is merciless, the bald head shrinks and stretches rapidly, and the curved beak pecks at his chest.

Yang couldn't retreat, so he had to cross the sword and seal it. It pecked at the sword. Yang Guo only felt his arm shaking violently, and his epee seemed to sell. He saw the giant eagle landing along his right wing and sweeping towards his tibia. Yang Guo was taken aback, jumped to his feet, leaped over the top of the statue, grabbed it, for fear that it would follow suit, drew his sword backhand, and poof, it intersected with its sharp mouth. Yang Guo narrowly escaped death, scared out in a cold sweat and shouted, "Brother Diao, you can't treat me like a lone ranger!" I just felt weak and sat on the ground. The eagle cooed twice and stopped attacking.

Yang Guo inadvertently called a sentence "You can't treat me like a lone ranger". On second thought, this sculpture has been with its elder dugu for a long time. Look at it, it's a martial artist, and most of its lonely elders live in a deserted valley. When bored, it is the opponent who misses the trick. Elder Dugu's bones have rotted and his peerless martial arts have disappeared, but from then on, we can find some typical legacies of this elder master. Thought of here, my heart turned to joy. I stood up and shouted, "Brother Diao, the sword move is coming again!" The epee stood up and pointed at the chest of the idol.

The eagle's left wing spread horizontally to block it, and its right wing pounced on it.

The strength of vultures is too strong. It spread its wings and swept away, as powerful as several masters. The sword in Yang Guo's hand is so heavy that everything he has learned in his life is useless. It's just that the rules are cleverly circumvented and the attack is dull and stiff.

After playing for a while, Yang Guo was tired and sat down to have a rest. As soon as he sat down, the statue took two steps.

After playing like this for more than an hour, a person slipped off the platform and returned to the cave.

Woke up the next morning, the vulture had taken three purple foul-smelling balls and put them beside him. Yang Guo examined it carefully, and it turned out to be an animal's gallbladder. I think that when I first met the vulture, it ate poisonous snakes and fought with pythons, so I think it must be snake gall. I don't know if the gall of poisonous snakes is also highly toxic, but after eating it yesterday, my spirit is refreshing and my physical strength is greatly increased. Anyway, I have poisonous flowers and ice needles in my body, so I don't have to care too much. I just eat them one by one and sit quietly and adjust my breathing. All of a sudden, the acupoints of Guanmai, where the breath is not easy to walk at ordinary times, are unimpeded. Yang Guo exultation, cheered loudly. Originally, sitting still and practicing internal skills was the most taboo. As for great sorrow and great joy, it is even more dangerous. But now he is so happy, and his breath is still unimpeded.

He jumped to his feet, raised his epee, went out of the hole, and practiced his sword with the god carving. At this time, I have lost some fears. Although I still avoid more and block less, I can occasionally take advantage of the fierce gap between the wings of God.

After practicing the sword for a few days, Yang Guo's hands were not as heavy as before when he was carrying the epee, and he gradually became more comfortable to use. At the same time, I feel more and more that the swordsmanship I learned before is too complicated and too clever, and I think of the eight characters left on the bluestone by seeking defeat alone, among which the realm is far better than all the most exquisite swordsmanship in the world. While fighting with the condor, he mused about the castration circuit of the sword, but he felt that the more ordinary the sword, the more difficult it was for the other side to resist. For example, stabbing a sword directly, as long as it is powerful, is far more powerful than the wonderful swordsmanship such as jade girl swordsmanship. Although he only has his left hand at this time, he takes snake gall from somewhere every day, and his strength increases unconsciously.

Today, when I went out for a stroll, I saw three poisonous snakes die in the valley, their bellies wide open and covered in blood, and their paws were holding on to them, knowing that the fruit they ate was snake gall. It's just that these poisonous snakes have a faint golden light all over their bodies and have never seen their names before. I think: the power of the carved gods must be due to eating more snake gall of these strange snakes.

After more than a month, I can barely resist the amazing power of the carving god, and I can't help but feel gratified. Martial arts to this point, it seems that the world is small. Looking back on what I have learned in the past, I feel quite inadequate. On second thought, even today's adventure would never have come to this step without the previous roots. Vultures are always dumb beasts, but they can be induced and guided, but they can never be taught. Besides, the condors can't say what martial arts they can do, but they are born with divine power and have followed Dugu for a long time. He often fights with him and remembers some ways to advance and retreat.

When I got up in the morning, the sky was overcast and it rained cats and dogs. Yang Guo said to the statue, "Brother Diao, are we still practicing martial arts in such a heavy rain?" The vulture bit his skirt, pulled him a few steps to the northeast, and then took a big leap. Yang Guo thought, "Is there anything strange in the Northeast?" I held the epee and followed in the rain.

After walking for several miles, I heard the rumbling sound, which was endless. I walked, my voice getting louder and louder, showing a huge sound of water. Yang Guo said, "Be careful of this heavy rain and flash floods!" Turning a canyon, the sound of the water was deafening, and I saw the waterfall rushing down between the peaks like a big white dragon, rumbling and rushing into a stream. The water quickly disappeared with branches and stones.

At this time, it rained even harder. Yang Guo's clothes and shoes were all wet. He looked at the water around him. It was a wonder. But when he saw that the mountain torrents were too fierce, he was slightly afraid.

The carved god stretched out his mouth and pulled his skirt to the stream, as if to invite him down. Yang Guo wondered, "What are you going to do next? The water is in a hurry, I am afraid I can't keep it. " The statue let go of its skirt, snorted, jumped into the stream with its head held high, stood firmly on a boulder in the middle of the stream, slapped its left wing in front of it, hit back a rock flowing downstream, and then hit back with its wings. If it is hit five or six times, the rock will never flow through it. When the giant eagle rushed down the river for the seventh time, it flapped its wings and the rock flew out of the stream and landed on the right bank. Then the giant eagle jumped back to Yang Guo.

Yang Guo knew that all the swordsmen in those days were desperate for defeat. He went to this mountain torrent to practice his sword, but he didn't have the ability, so he didn't dare to try. While he was hesitating, the giant eagle stood out, brushed it and brushed Yang Guo's hip. It stood very close, and Yang Guo took it by surprise and fell straight into the stream, making a gesture of "falling by a thousand pounds" and landing on the boulder where the condor stood. As soon as his feet entered the water, the mountain torrents washed him from side to side, making it difficult to stand firm. Yang Guo thought, "Elder Dugu is a human being, so am I.. Since he can stand firm, how can I not? " Immediately held his breath and struggled with the torrent, but he stretched out his knife to stir up the rocks carried in the torrent, which was beyond his power.

When he consumed a column of incense, his physical strength gradually ran out, so he drew his sword on the stone and jumped to the shore. He didn't catch his breath for a few times, and the eagle flapped its wings again. This time, he jumped into the stream defenseless, thinking, "This carving brother is really a strict teacher and a good friend, forcing me to practice, but he never let go." Since it has such good pleasure, don't I have any motivation? "So the gas sank and stood firm. After a long time, he gradually realized the practice of condensing gas. Although the mountain torrents are getting bigger and bigger, they directly reach the waist, but he is not as difficult to support as before. After another moment, the flash flood soaked into the chest and gradually rose to the mouth. Yang Guo said, "Although I have stood firm, I can't drown in the water! "Had to jump back to the shore.

I didn't know that the giant eagle was standing on the shore and saw him jump from the air. Before his feet landed, I spread my wings and saved him.

Yang Guo stretched out his sword to block the frame, but pushed him back into the stream, plopped down and fell into a mountain torrent.

He stood with his feet on the boulder at the bottom of the stream, with water on it, and a big stream of water rushed into his mouth. Luck forced the big saliva out, the interest rate went up, and the feet were empty. At this moment, the foot will stand firm and stop breathing. After a while, your feet will support each other and jump into the air. The water arrows in your mouth will burst out and sink into the heart of the stream, so that the mountain torrents will rumble through your head and your body will stand in the water like a mainstay. My heart gradually calmed down and I thought, "Brother Diao told me to stand in the mountain torrents. If I don't make the sword pick the stone, I will still be underestimated. " Born competitive, he refused to lose face in front of a flat-haired animal. When he saw the branches and rocks in the stream, he raised his sword and stabbed it. Rock is much lighter in water, and epee is not as heavy as usual under the support of water, so flexible handling will be aggressive. He picked and attacked until he was exhausted and staggered back to the shore.

He was afraid that the vultures would drive him into the water again, and his feet were weak. If he doesn't have a rest, it will be difficult to resist the momentum of the mountain torrents. Sure enough, the vulture wouldn't let him stand on the shore. Seeing him jump out of the water, he cried and raised his wings to fight.

Yang Guo shouted, "Brother Diao, are you killing me?" Jumping back to the stream and standing for a while, I really couldn't support it. Finally, I returned to the shore. I saw the eagle waving its wings, but I didn't want to sit down and give up. I had to fight back with my sword. After three rounds, the statue was forced to take a step back by him. Yang Guo shouted: "Offend!" I stabbed another sword, and only heard the hissing sound when the blade pierced, which was very different from the past. Seeing that the sharp tip of his sword was approaching, the sculptor didn't dare to make a hard connection, forcing him to jump back.

Yang Guo knows that he has been practicing in mountain torrents for a long time, and his strength has been quite good. He was surprised and happy, thinking that his strength had increased. This is by no means ten days and a half. Why did he stab himself in the water for a long time, but his sword power improved greatly?

I think the snake gall of that strange snake must have the miraculous effect of strengthening muscles and bones, which has greatly increased the internal force unconsciously. At this time, it sprouted urgently, and I realized it myself.

He sat by the stream for a while and recovered his strength. At this time, he jumped into the stream to practice his sword without being urged by the gods.

When I jumped up for the second time, I saw that the statue was no longer by the stream, and I didn't know where it was. Seeing that the rain is getting smaller and smaller, I thought that when I came back tomorrow, flash floods would come and go, and the water power would be weak. I don't feel tired at this time, so I'd better practice for a while now and jump into the stream.

On the fourth leap, I saw the snake gall of two strange snakes lying on the shore. I am grateful for the love of the carved gods, so I ate them and went to the stream to practice my sword. After practicing late into the night, the mountain torrents gradually became smaller.

That night, he didn't sleep well and learned a lot of fencing in the water. Only then did he realize that the sword is invincible, so why should there be a front? But if it weren't for this epee, which is dozens of times heavier than the general sword, this kind of fencing could not be put into use. An ordinary sword only needs a slight shake in your hand, and the blade will break before the force is issued.

At that time, the heavy rain began to stop, the sky was clear, and the silver light of the new moon sprinkled on trees and streams. Yang Guo looked at the mountain torrents running down, his mind was clear and his hands were handy. He knew that epee swordsmanship was over and he didn't need to practice any more, that is, Demonbane was resurrected, and there were only so many swordsmanship that he could teach. In the future, the internal force will be longer and the sword used will be lighter. In the end, wood blade became an epee, just a skill from shallow to deep. As for fencing, that's it.

He paced back and forth by the stream, looking up at the bright moon, thinking that this swordsmanship would never be seen again in the world unless Elder Dugu left this epee. If the deities were induced from the side, the internal force would be greatly increased. I also thought that I was helpless in loneliness, and I could feel the wonderful meaning of this sword on my own, and my intelligence was a hundred times stronger than that.

It is admirable and emotional to imagine an independent sage by the water. I thought, "Aunt, I don't know how happy I am to see my martial arts now. Alas, I wonder where she is now. Is she looking at the bright moon and thinking about me? " The thought of little dragon girl makes my chest tingle.

Then I thought, "although I have learned the wisdom of fencing, what's the use of staying in the barren hills?" If the poison of the flower of love suddenly attacks, it will die tomorrow. Isn't this wonderful fencing lost again? " Thinking of this, I was ambitious and said to myself, "I also want to learn from my predecessors." I want to defeat the world with this fencing, and I am willing to die. "

Looking back at the broken right arm, I remembered my hatred for Guo Fu's amputation, and my blood welled up in my chest. I said, "This girl thinks that her father is a contemporary warrior and her mother is a beggar leader. She has been ignoring me. I have lived in her house since I was a child. I don't know how many eyes and insults she received. I lied to the Wu brothers for her own good. If one of the Wu brothers died for her, wouldn't it be her fault? Hum, she cut off my arm when I was seriously ill. This revenge will not be reported, not my husband! "

He has always been bitter and bitter, and his heart is not generous. When his arm was broken at the beginning of that day, he hid in this barren valley to heal. Very helpless. Now that his arm has healed and his martial arts have made great progress, his desire for revenge can no longer be suppressed.

Now that I have made up my mind, I went back to the cave overnight and said to Mr. Diao, "Brother Diao, you can't repay your great kindness after all." I'm still a little angry in the Jianghu. Let's say goodbye for a while and come back later.

The heavy hilt of elder Dugu, please borrow it. "With a deep bow, he bowed to the stone pier that had suffered a few lonely defeats and took the lead out of the valley. The statue was sent directly to Taniguchi, where one person hugged another for a while and then said goodbye.

This sword is too heavy. If you tie it around your waist, your belt will break at once. He picked three old vines on the hillside, rubbed them together, tied the epee on his back, put on the intellectual man fit kung fu and went straight to Xiangyang.

Outside the city, it's getting late, and I thought it was inconvenient to do things during the day. And I haven't slept all night, and my energy is not enough. Guo Pabo and Aunt Guo are both martial arts experts. At this time, they must have recovered and had a fight Now they have slept for several hours in the cemetery grass outside the city, and then they have eaten some wild fruits and had a hearty meal. When they stood guard for the first time, they came to Xiangyang at the gates.

There is a high wall in Xiangyang city. On the same day, King Jinlun and Li Mochou jumped off the city head, but they had to cushion with others, and Fang Rabbit was injured. It is not easy to climb the city wall from the foot of the city wall now. When Yang Guo was resting in the cemetery, he had already figured out a way to go uptown, thinking that I couldn't do Guo Bobo's "ladder climbing" kung fu. How can I climb to the top of Xiangyang City like my predecessors? Walking to a secluded place near the East Gate, I saw that the defenders patrolling the city head had gone far away. I jumped up and stabbed the city wall with a epee. Although the epee has no sharp blade, this sword has a strong castration. The city wall was made of extremely thick granite, but it was broken by a sword with a bang, and a hole the size of a bowl was cracked. Yang Guo didn't expect the sword to be so powerful, but he was pleasantly surprised. When he jumped into the hole with his left foot for the second time, he raised his hand and stabbed a hole in the wall above his head. This time, his hands were much lighter, so as not to disturb the defenders in the city.

In this way, gradually climb up, to the last few feet, display the "gecko swimming wall skill" over the city head, hiding in the dark. There are stone steps on the inner side of the city wall. Yang Guo and other defenders opened them and flew down, leaving radially for Guo Fu.