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When did Yang Guo get the Black Iron Heavy Sword in The Legend of the Condor Heroes?
Original article Chapter 25.
Finally Xiao Longnu couldn't help but ask again: "Your arm...how did you break your arm? Tell me quickly."
Yang Guo said with a wry smile on his face: " The arm was broken, so of course it was cut off by others."
That day, Yang Guo and Guo Fu had a verbal conflict in the Guo Mansion in Xiangyang, which led to a fight. Guo Fu was so angry that she grabbed the lady's sword and chopped it off his head. Yang Guo had not fully recovered from the poisoning, and his limbs were weak. When he saw the sword coming, he had to raise his right arm to block it in front of him in desperation. When Guo Fu was furious, she exerted great force, and the lady's sword was extremely sharp. Where the sword's edge landed, Yang Guo's right arm was immediately and silently removed.
This sword fell, it was like this. Although Yang Guo was shocked and angry, Guo Fu was also frightened. She knew that she had caused irreparable disaster, but she saw that Yang Guo's arm was broken. The blood surged like a fountain, and I didn't know what to do. After a while. Suddenly there was a cry and he burst out crying, hiding his face and rushing out of the door.
After Yang Guo panicked for a while, he immediately calmed down, stretched out his left hand and touched the "Jianzhen point" on his right shoulder, tore off the sheet, tied his shoulder tightly to stop the bleeding, and then applied Jinchuang medicine on it. Wounded, he thought: "We can't wait any longer here, I have to get out of the city quickly." He slowly walked a few steps holding on to the wall, but due to excessive bleeding, his vision went dark and he almost fainted.
At this moment, Guo Jing was heard saying 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, I don't want to see him." He took a deep breath and rushed out of the room. . He ran out of the mansion, took a horse, got on it, and galloped to the city gate. The soldiers guarding the city had seen him rescuing Guo Jing at the top of the city and admired him very much. When they saw him galloping in, they immediately opened the city gate.
At this time, the Mongolian army had retreated more than a hundred miles away from the city. Yang Guo did not take the main road, but rode his horse to a remote place. Thinking: "My body was poisoned by the love flower, but I didn't die after the expiration date. Perhaps, as the monk of Zhu said on that day, after inhaling the poison of the Bingso Silver Needle, he used poison to fight the poison, which actually prolonged his life. But the poison has not gone away, sooner or later. I'm going to have an attack. I'm seriously injured at this moment. If I go to Zhongnan Mountain to find my aunt, I won't be able to support it. Am I destined to die like this?" Thinking of being lonely all my life, except for the time spent with Xiao Longnu in the ancient tomb. Besides, there is very little joy in life. At this time, the only relative in the world had sacrificed himself and left, and he had lost his limbs again. His life was in danger. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shed tears.
He lay on his horse, feeling drowsy. He just wanted not to be found by Guo Jing and not to encounter the Mongolian army. He could go wherever he wanted. Intentionally or unintentionally, he gradually approached the place where he met Wu the night before. The barren valley where brothers fight.
At dusk, I saw knee-high grass growing everywhere and everything was quiet. Unexpectedly, there was no one around, so I fell asleep in the grass. At this time, he had already put his life and death aside, and was not prepared for any poisonous insects or beasts. The wound hurt so much that night, how could I sleep peacefully?
The next morning I opened my eyes and sat up, and suddenly I saw two centipedes lying dead on the ground less than a foot away from me. They were red and black, very scary, but their mouths were stained with blood. Yang Guo was startled and saw a large pool of blood around the two centipedes. After thinking about it for a while, he understood the reason. It turned out that he was bleeding a lot from the wound, and the blood contained highly toxic substances, which actually poisoned the two poisonous insects to death. .
Yang Guo smiled bitterly and said to himself: "I never thought that the poison in my blood, Yang Guo, could not resist even a centipede." He was so angry and miserable that he couldn't help himself and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.
Suddenly he heard three cooing sounds on the top of the mountain. Yang Guo raised his head and saw the sacred eagle with its head held high and its chest standing alone on the top of the mountain. The power. Yang Guo was overjoyed, as if he had met an old friend, and shouted: "Brother Eagle, we meet again!"
The divine eagle made a long cry and rushed down from the top of the mountain. It had a heavy body and short wings and could not fly, but it ran as fast as a horse. In a blink of an eye, it was beside Yang Guo and saw that he was missing an arm. It stared at him intently.
Yang Guo smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Diao, I am in great danger, so I came here to seek refuge with you." Shen Diao didn't know if he could understand what he said, so he turned around and left. Yang Guo took the horse and followed behind.
After a few steps, the divine eagle turned around and suddenly stretched out its left wing and slapped the horse's belly. The horse was in pain, neighed loudly, took a few steps back, and kept jumping. Yang Guo nodded and said, "That's right. Now that I'm in Brother Eagle Valley, I don't have to go out anymore. What's the use of this horse?" He thought that this eagle has great spirituality and is no inferior to humans, so he let go of the reins and strode to follow the god. After the sculpture, he was seriously injured and his physical strength was weak. After a short walk, he sat down to rest, and the sacred sculpture stopped and waited.
Walking and resting like this, more than an hour later, we came to the cave where the bones of the sword demon Dugu Qiubai were buried.
When Yang Guo saw the stone tomb, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He thought that this strange senior was unparalleled in the world at that time. His martial arts must be incredible. Looking at his behavior, he must be relying on his talent and arrogance. It is difficult for ordinary people to get along with each other, and in the end he died in silence in this desolate valley. His reputation and deeds were not spread in the martial arts world, nor did he leave behind any boxing manual, sword manual, or disciples to pass on his peerless martial arts. This person's life experience is also really It's shocking and enviable, but also sad and sad. It's a pity that although the divine sculpture is intelligent, it can't speak. Otherwise, it could still tell a story about his life.
He was in a daze in the cave, and the divine eagle had already brought back two mountain rabbits from outside. Yang Guo lit a fire and cooked it, and had a hearty meal.
After many days of this, the wounds gradually healed, and the body recovered day by day. Whenever I thought of Xiao Longnu, although my chest still hurt, it was far less unbearable than before. He has an active nature, and spending long days in the desert valley with the sacred eagles makes him feel lonely and bored.
On this day, I saw green trees and beautiful mountains behind the cave, so I walked over to enjoy the scenery. After walking for a few miles, I came to a cliff. The cliff is like a huge screen, rising into the sky. In the middle of the cliff, about twenty feet above the ground, there is a large stone three to four feet square, which looks like a platform. There are faintly carved words on the stone. Looking up, he saw clearly the two characters "Jian Family". He became curious: "Why does the sword also have a family? Could it be that Senior Dugu broke his beloved sword and buried it here?" Approaching the cliff, he saw that there were no vegetation on the stone wall. It was so bare that there was no room for limbs. I don’t know how that person climbed up.
After looking at it for a long time, the more I looked at it, the more fascinated I became. I thought that he was also a human being, how could he climb to such a high place? I guess there must be some secret method. If he really climbed up with martial arts, then It's just unbelievable. After looking at it for a while, I suddenly saw clumps of moss growing every few feet on the cliff, with dozens of clumps arranged straight up. With a thought in his mind, he jumped up, reached into the lowest clump of moss, and grabbed a handful of black mud. It turned out to be a small cave. It was expected that Dugu Qiubei had dug it with a sharp weapon. Over time, the cave became Mud accumulates, so moss grows.
I thought everything was fine, so I went up to check on the swordsman. He only had one arm left, so it was inconvenient to climb up. But I thought: "If you can't climb up, you can't climb up. Could there be someone else coming?" Isn't this a joke?" Then he tightened his belt, took a breath, jumped up a few feet, stepped on the first small hole with his left foot, then jumped up, aimed at the second moss and kicked it in, and the soft mud burst out. Sure enough, there is another small hole in the stone wall that can accommodate it.
The first time I climbed more than ten feet, I lost all my strength and immediately slipped down gently. I thought, "I have already found more than 20 stepping points. It will be much easier the second time." ." So he exercised his energy and breath under the stone wall, built up enough strength, and finally jumped up to the platform in one breath. I was relieved to see that even though my arm was broken, my Qinggong had not weakened. I saw two lines of smaller stone carvings next to the two big characters "Sword Tomb" on the big stone: "The Sword Demon Dugu Qiufeng is invincible in the world." , but the sword is buried here. Woohoo! The heroes are restrained, the sword is empty, and I am so sad!"
Yang Guo was shocked and envious, only to feel that this senior was arrogant in the world, and he came alone. There are indeed many similarities in my temperament, but when it comes to being invincible in the world, I can't match it. Now there is only one arm left. Even if he survives for a while, this matter will be hopeless for life. After looking at the two rows of stone carvings for a while, I lowered my head and saw a large tomb piled with many stones. This tomb faces the valley with its back, and is high and spacious. Not to mention how heroic the sword demon himself is, this sword tomb alone already dominates the situation. I want to see this man who is versatile in both civil and military affairs and has great ambitions, but I regret that he was born too late and has no chance to see this man. A senior hero.
Yang Guo looked up to the sky and roared beside the sword tomb. For a moment, the echoes echoed everywhere. He remembered that Huang Yaoshi once said, "The joy of shaking clothes for thousands of hills and washing feet for thousands of miles" also happened at this time. This pride is overwhelming. Although he wanted to see what the sharp weapons in the tomb looked like, he never dared to offend his seniors, so he sat with his arms crossed and breathed into the wind. He felt that his chest and abdomen were full of fresh air, as if he wanted to fly away on the wind.
Suddenly I heard several cooing sounds from the bottom of the mountain wall. I looked down and saw the divine eagle grabbing the cave on the cliff with its claws and leaping up. Although its body was heavy, its legs and claws were very powerful, and it was on the platform in an instant.
The divine eagle looked around for a moment, then nodded to Yang Guo and called several times, the sound was very peculiar. Yang Guo smiled and said: "Brother Diao, it's a pity that I don't have the skills to do justice and don't understand your language. Otherwise, you could have told me the life of Senior Dugu." The Divine Diao screamed a few more times and stretched out his arms. He drew out his steel claws, grabbed the stone on the sword tomb, and moved it aside. Yang Guo's heart moved: "Senior Dugu has peerless martial arts, maybe he will leave some sword scriptures and other manuals." But seeing the claws of the divine eagle rising and falling non-stop, it didn't take long to move the stones on the tomb, revealing the side by side. There are three long swords, and between the first and second swords, there is a long stone piece. Three swords and stone pieces are juxtaposed on a large bluestone.
Yang Guo lifted up the first sword on his right and saw two lines of small words carved on the stone under the sword: "Strong and fierce, invincible. Use it to compete with the heroes of Heshuo before the weak crown."
When I looked at the sword again, I saw it was about four feet long, shining with green light, and it was a sharp weapon. He put the sword back to its original place, picked up the long stone piece, and saw two lines of small words engraved on the bluestone under the stone piece: "The Ziwei soft sword was used before the age of thirty. It was unlucky to accidentally injure a righteous man, so it was abandoned in a deep valley."
Yang Guo thought to himself: "There is a sword missing here. It turned out to be abandoned by him. I don't know how he accidentally injured a righteous man. This story will probably never be known by anyone." After a moment of confusion, he reached out again. Taking the second sword, he only lifted it a few feet, then dropped it with a groan. When it hit the stone, sparks flew everywhere, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
It turned out that the sword was black and unremarkable, but it was extremely heavy. A sword over three feet long actually weighed no less than seventy or eighty kilograms, which was compared to the heaviest golden sword on the battlefield. The bigger one weighs several times more. Yang Guo couldn't imagine it when he mentioned it, but his hand suddenly felt heavy and he couldn't hold it anymore. So he leaned over and picked it up again. This time he was on guard. It was no big deal to pick up a heavy object weighing seventy or eighty kilograms. Seeing that both sides of the sword were blunt and the tip was rounder, like a hemisphere, I thought: "This sword is so heavy, how can it be used dexterously? What's more, it's strange that the tip of the sword doesn't even speak." When he looked at the stone carvings under the sword, he saw two lines of small words: "The heavy sword has no edge, and it is ingenious. Before the age of forty, he relied on it to dominate the world."
Yang Guo murmured, "The heavy sword has no edge." "No edge, great skill but no craftsmanship", I seem to have some understanding in my heart, but thinking about the swordsmanship in the world, no matter how different it is in any school or school, it is always light and quick. I don't know how to use this heavy sword. I can't help but yearn for the virtuous people of the past.
After a long time, he put down the heavy sword and went to get the third sword. This time he was fooled again. He only knew that the sword must be as heavy as the front sword, so he used his left arm vigorously when lifting the sword. Unexpectedly, it felt light and weightless in my hand. When I looked at it carefully, it turned out to be a wooden sword. The sword body and hilt had rotted with age. However, I saw a stone carving under the sword that said: "After the age of forty, do not stagnate with things." "Every tree, tree, bamboo, or stone can be used as a sword. From then on, I practiced hard and gradually reached the point where no sword is better than a sword."
He placed the wooden sword respectfully in its place, sighed aloud, and said: " The skills of the seniors are unimaginable." I wondered if there were any relics such as sword manuals left under the bluestone, so I reached out to grab the stone and lifted it up. I saw that there was solid rock on the mountain wall under the stone. There was nothing else, and I couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed.
The divine eagle let out a cry, lowered its head, lifted the heavy sword, and put it in Yang Guo's hand. Then it let out another cry, and suddenly with its left wing carrying strong wind, it swooped down towards Yang Guo's head. . In an instant, Yang Guo felt like he couldn't breathe. He was startled. The wings of the divine eagle were about a foot away from his head, and then it froze and let out two cooing sounds.
Yang Guo smiled and said: "Brother Diao, do you want to try my martial arts? If nothing happens, I will play with you.
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But how could the heavy sword weighing seventy or eighty kilograms be used, so he put down the heavy sword and raised the first sharp sword. The divine eagle suddenly folded its wings, turned its head and stopped paying attention to him. , with a look of disdain.
Yang Guo immediately understood and said with a smile: "You want me to use the epee? But my martial arts skills are average. If I fight against you on this cliff, I will definitely not be a match for Brother Diao. "As he said that, he changed the heavy sword and used his luck in his Dantian. He penetrated his left arm with force and slowly thrust out the sword. The divine eagle did not turn around, but swept back its left wing and touched the heavy sword. Yang Guo felt an extremely heavy feeling. A fierce force came from the sword, making him unable to breathe. He hurriedly used his strength to resist. With a "Hey" sound, the sword shook a few times, but his vision went dark and he fainted immediately.
I don't know how much time passed before I woke up. I felt a strange sting in my mouth, and at the same time, a lot of bitter juice was flowing into my throat. When I opened my eyes, I saw the divine eagle holding a dark purple ball in its mouth. Feed it into his mouth. Yang Guo smelled the fishy smell, but thought that the food must be of great benefit to the divine eagle, so he opened his mouth and ate it with just one bite, and the outer skin of the ball burst immediately. His mouth was full of bitter juice.
The juice was extremely bitter and unpalatable. Yang Guo just wanted to spit it out, but he couldn't bear to go against the gods' good intentions, so he swallowed it after a while. , but he felt that his breathing was smooth. When he stood up and stretched out his hands and feet, not only did he not feel sleepy, but he was even more energetic than usual. He was secretly surprised that he was knocked down by force and fainted even though he was not seriously injured. My whole body must be sore. Could it be that this dark purple round sac is a healing elixir?
He leaned over and lifted the heavy sword, which seemed a little lighter. At this moment, the divine eagle Gu. With a sound, it spread its wings and struck again. Yang Guo didn't dare to meet it head-on, and turned sideways to avoid it. The divine eagle took a step forward, its wings coming together, and its momentum was extremely powerful. Yang Guo knew that it had no ill intentions towards him, but he thought. Although it is supernatural, it is always alive. It has supernatural power. When it spreads its wings to attack, how can it control the force it exerts? If its wings are swept away and it falls from the sky, how can it still be alive? When he saw it, he hurriedly took two steps back, and his left foot had already reached the edge of the platform.
The divine eagle was merciless, its bald head shrank and stretched rapidly, and its curved beak pecked straight at his chest. .
Yang Guo had no choice but to move his sword horizontally, and it pecked at the sword. Yang Guo felt his arm shake violently, and the heavy sword seemed to be about to fall away, and he saw the divine eagle landing on the ground with its right wing. , flew towards his shin. Yang Guo was startled, jumped up, flew over the top of the divine eagle's head, and grabbed the inside, fearing that it would follow suit, he drew his sword with his backhand, and with a pop, he pointed at it again. Their mouths met. Yang Guo escaped from death, broke out in a cold sweat, and shouted: "Brother Diao, you can't think that I am Dugu Daxia! "Feeling that his feet were sore, he sat down on the ground. The divine eagle grunted twice and stopped attacking.
Yang Guo accidentally shouted, "You can't think of me as the Dugu hero." Then I thought about it, this sculpture has been with Senior Dugu for a long time. As it pounced and retreated, there were faintly visible martial arts masters. Most of the time, Senior Dugu lived alone in the deserted valley. When he was bored, he thought it was an opponent with his rotten bones and peerless martial arts. It disappeared, but from this Diao, some examples of the legacy of this senior master may be found. Thinking of this, he felt happy and stood up, shouting: "Brother Diao, the sword move is here again! "The heavy sword stabbed quickly, pointing at the chest of the divine eagle.
The left wing of the divine eagle was spread horizontally to block it, and its right wing struck fiercely.
The divine eagle was too powerful, and it spread its wings to sweep it. , the force of the wind was like the palms of several masters using their palms at the same time. The sword in Yang Guo's hand was too heavy. None of the Quanzhen swordsmanship, Jade Girl swordsmanship, etc. that he had learned in his life could be used. Only The code dodges cleverly, but the attack is dull and dull.
After fighting for a while, Yang Guo got tired and sat down to rest. As soon as he sat down, the divine eagle took two steps away.
After playing like this for more than an hour, one person and one eagle slipped off the platform and returned to the cave.
When they woke up the next morning, the eagle had already held three dark purple smelly balls in its mouth. Putting it next to him, Yang Guo examined it carefully and found that it was the gallbladder of an animal. Remembering that when he first met the divine eagle, it ate venomous snakes and fought with giant pythons, he thought it must be the gallbladder of a snake.
Yang Guo thought to himself: "Senior Dugu is a human being, and I am also a human being. If he can stand firm, why can't I?" He held his breath and struggled against the torrent, but he wanted to use his sword to stir up the rocks carried by the mountain torrent. , but it is beyond its power.
After spending a stick of incense, his strength gradually ran out, so he stretched out his sword to prop himself on the stone and jumped to the shore. He didn't take a few breaths before the divine eagle waved its wings towards him again. This time he was on guard, and without being hit by the wind, he jumped into the center of the stream. He thought to himself: "This Brother Diao is really a strict friend. He forced me to practice, and he didn't relax at all. Since it has such good intentions, how can I not do it?" A desire to make progress?" Then his energy sank down and he stood firm. After a while, he gradually realized the method of condensing energy and exerting force. Although the mountain torrent was getting bigger and bigger, reaching his waist, he was not as difficult to support as before. After a while, the flash flood reached his chest and gradually rose to his mouth. Yang Guo thought to himself: "Although I have stood firm, I can't drown in the water!" He had to jump back to the shore.
Unexpectedly, the divine eagle was guarding the shore and saw him leaping from the air. Before his feet landed, he spread his wings and jumped out.
Yang Guo stretched out his sword to block the attack, but was pushed back to the center of the stream by the force of the attack. With a splash, he fell into the mountain torrent.
He stood on the boulder at the bottom of the stream. The water was already submerged, and a large amount of water rushed into his mouth. If luck forces the big mouthful of saliva to come out, then the inner breath will rise and the soles of the feet will be weak. At that moment, the Qi will be concentrated and the feet will stand firm without breathing. After a while, the feet will be pushed up, and the feet will be empty. A water arrow shot out, and then sank into the center of the stream, letting the mountain torrent rumble over his head, while his body stood motionless in the water like a mainstay. My heart gradually calmed down, and I thought to myself: "Brother Diao asked me to stand in the mountain torrent. If I didn't use my sword to pick rocks, I would still be underestimated." He was born to be strong and competitive, and he refused even in front of a flat-haired beast. Losing face, when he saw branches and rocks brought down by the stream, he raised his sword and stabbed them, pushing them upstream. The rock became much lighter in the water, and the heavy sword was no longer as heavy as usual when it was supported by the force of the water, making it easier to move. He pounced and attacked until he was exhausted and his steps faltered, and then he jumped back to the shore.
He was afraid that the sacred eagle would drive him into the water again. At this time, the soles of his feet were weak. If he did not take a short rest, it would be difficult to resist the momentum of the mountain torrent. As expected, the sacred eagle would not let him gain a foothold on the shore. As soon as he saw him Jumping out of the water, he immediately raised his wings to fight.
Yang Guo shouted: "Brother Diao, don't you want to kill me?" He jumped back into the stream and stood for a while, but he couldn't hold on any longer. Finally, he returned to the shore and saw the divine eagle flying towards him with its wings. , but he didn't want to sit down and admit defeat, so he had to thrust back with his sword. After three rounds, he actually forced the divine eagle to take a step back. Yang Guo shouted: "I'm offended!" He thrust out his sword again, only to hear the hissing sound when the blade was thrust out, which was quite different from the past. Seeing that the tip of his sword was approaching, the divine eagle no longer dared to take a direct hit, and was forced to duck and retreat.
Yang Guo knew that after practicing in the mountain torrent for half a day, his strength had improved quite a lot. He couldn't help but feel surprised and happy. He thought to himself that the increase in strength was definitely not the result of ten days and a half months. How could he stab in the water? In half a day, the sword power will improve greatly?
I thought that the snake gallbladder of the strange snake must have the miraculous effect of strengthening the muscles and bones, so that the internal strength had been greatly increased before I knew it, and it was generated at the critical moment. Only then did I realize it.
He sat quietly by the stream for a while, and his strength returned. At this time, he did not need the eagle to urge him, and he jumped into the stream to practice his sword on his own.
When I jumped up the second time, I saw that the sacred eagle was no longer by the stream, and I didn’t know where it was. Seeing that the rain was getting lighter, I thought that the mountain torrent would come and go quickly. If it comes again tomorrow, the power of the water will be weak. I don't feel very tired while riding at this moment. It is better to practice for a while and jump into the center of the stream again.
On my fourth leap, I saw two gallbladders of strange snakes lying on the bank. I felt so grateful for the protective nature of the sacred eagle, so I ate them and went into the heart of the stream to practice my sword. As we practiced late into the night, the torrent gradually became smaller.
He didn't sleep well that night, and he learned many sword principles in the water such as stabbing, counterattacking, horizontal cutting, and reverse slashing. Only then did he realize that using this sword is really indestructible. Why bother with the sword? Is there a front? But if it weren't for this heavy sword, which is dozens of times heavier than the ordinary long sword, this sword technique would not be able to be used. An ordinary sharp sword only needs to be held in the hand and shaken gently, and the blade will be broken before the force is exerted. Broken.
At that time, the heavy rain had just stopped, the sky was clear and blue, and the silver light of the new moon was shining on the trees and streams.
Yang Guo watched the mountain torrent rushing down, his mind was clear and his hands were skilled in the skills. He knew that the sword skills of the epee were finished here, and there was no need to practice anymore. Even if the sword demon was resurrected, the sword skills that could be taught would only be this. In the future, as your internal strength grows, the sword you use will become lighter and lighter. Finally, the wooden sword will be like using the heavy sword, but the skill will gradually increase from shallow to deep, relying entirely on your own cultivation. As for the swordsmanship, it will only reach its end here.
He walked back and forth by the stream, looking up at the bright moon, thinking that if Senior Dugu hadn’t left this heavy sword, and if the divine eagle hadn’t induced him from the side, and his internal strength had greatly increased due to taking the courage of the strange snake, then what would have happened? This set of swordsmanship can no longer be seen in the world. He also thought that Dugu Qiufeng had no support at all, but he was able to realize the divine realm in this sword on his own. His intelligence was a hundred times better than anything else.
Imagining the heroic spirit of the sages by the Independence Waterfront makes me admire and express my feelings. Thinking: "My aunt is so happy to see my martial arts at this moment. Alas, I wonder where she is at this moment. Is she looking at the bright moon and thinking of me?" When I think of Xiao Longnu, there is a feeling in my chest. pain.
I then thought again: "Although I have understood the true principles of swordsmanship, what is the use of standing on the barren mountain? If the poison of the love flower suddenly breaks out, I will die tomorrow. This is the most exquisite thing. Isn't the swordsmanship lost again?" Thinking of this, he became ambitious and said to himself: "I should also learn from Senior Dugu, and I will be willing to die if I can beat all the heroes in the world with my swordsmanship."
Looking back at the broken spot of her right arm, thinking of Guo Fu's hatred for amputating her arm, she couldn't help but feel the blood welling up in her chest, thinking: "This girl thinks her father is a contemporary hero and her mother is the leader of a beggar gang. Don’t you take me seriously? Since I was a sojourner in her house, I have received so many looks and humiliations from her? I lied to the Wu brothers, but it was actually for her own good. If one of the Wu brothers died for her, Isn’t it also her fault? Hey, she took advantage of my serious illness to kill me. It’s not my husband who doesn’t want to take revenge!”
He has always been very grudge-minded and his arms were not generous that day. At first, there was no choice but to hide in this desolate valley to heal his injuries. Now that his arm injury has healed, his martial arts have greatly improved, and his desire for revenge can no longer be suppressed.
Now that I had made up my mind, I returned to the cave that night and said to the Divine Eagle: "Brother Diao, you will never be able to repay your great kindness. I still have a few unresolved grievances in the world. Let’s say goodbye for now, and we’ll be together again in the future.
I’d like to borrow this heavy sword from you, Senior Dugu.” He bowed deeply and bowed a few times to the stone tomb where Dugu Qiufeng was standing before turning his head and leaving the valley. . The sacred eagle was brought straight to the mouth of the valley. They hugged each other and made love to each other for a while, and then parted ways.
The sword is extremely heavy. If it is tied around the waist, the belt will break immediately. He picked three old vines on the mountainside, twisted them into a strip, tied the heavy sword on his back, used his light body skills, and went straight to Xiangyang.
It was not late when we arrived outside the city. I thought that it would be inconvenient to do things during the day, not to mention that I had not slept all night and my energy was low. Both Guo Pingbo and Aunt Guo were martial arts masters and would have recovered by now. , there must have been a fierce fight, so I slept in the grass in the cemetery outside the city for a few hours, then adjusted my breath and exercised my strength, picked some wild fruits and had a hearty meal, and arrived at the gate of Xiangyang City at the first watch.
The majestic wall of Xiangyang City was so high that Jinlun Dharma King, Li Mochou and others jumped from the top of the city. They still had to use people to step on their feet. Fang Hare was injured. Now he has to climb from the foot of the city wall to the top. Easy. When Yang Guo was resting in the cemetery, he had already thought of a way to get to the city. He thought to himself that I didn't know how to climb up the ladder to heaven like Uncle Guo. Just as Senior Dugu climbed up the cliff, I would climb up to the top of Xiangyang City. Let's go. When he arrived at a quiet place next to the east gate, he saw the patrolling guards at the top of the city walking away. He jumped up and stabbed the city wall with his heavy sword. Although the heavy sword did not have a sharp edge, the sword was powerful and powerful. The city wall, which was made of extremely thick granite, broke with the sword and opened a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl. Yang Guo didn't expect that a casual sword could be so powerful. He was surprised and happy. When he jumped up a second time, he stepped into the hole with his left foot. He raised his sword and stabbed another hole in the wall above his head. This time he shot lightly. Too many, so as not to alert the defenders on the city.
Climbing up gradually, in the last few feet, he used the "Gecko Wall Skill" to climb up to the top of the city and hide in the dark. There were stone steps on the inside of the city wall that could be descended. Yang Guo waited for the defenders to move, and then rushed down quickly, heading towards Guo Mansion.
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