After telling Duan Yu about the Loose Sect, Lin Heng said the Six-Vein Divine Sword again, Duan Yu was surprised when he heard it, he couldn't imagine that he had learned the highest martial arts of the Duan family.

Lin Heng looked at Duan Yu's appearance, but he didn't care about him, got up and said, "Boy, you said that you undoubtedly ran in, then go back the way you came, I will also leave." After that, he didn't care about Duan Yu, his body flashed and he disappeared, and Duan Yu shouted behind him, but where would Lin Heng care about him. He taught the two magic skills in Duan Yu's original work, completely to repay the kindness of the Duan family, for fear that this kid would be killed, as for the rest, he didn't bother to care, as for the plot or not, his heart would have faded a long time ago, if it was changed to the beginning, he would have taken care of a little, but now, he has already reached the state of mind of doing what he wants, so naturally he will not care about the plot.

Perhaps, when he is in a bad mood, he will deliberately change the plot, who can say for sure?

Walking on the road, Lin Heng heard a lot of news about the rivers and lakes, the most concerning of which was the murder of Gusu Murong's family. What a great fame it is to repay him in his own way, but since Murong Bo died, this fame has weakened, because Murong Fu was too young at that time to support the Murong family at all. In recent years, as he grew up, he also created a name for himself, regaining the name of the Murong family, and even more saying that North Qiao Feng and South Murong were called.

Speaking of which, he is also a young master, and his skills are not weak at all, except for Qiao Feng in the younger generation, no one is his opponent, and there are not many people in the older generation who can beat him. But Murong Bo didn't seem to be very satisfied, and he actually killed people everywhere, causing the matter of Gusu Murong to spread everywhere in the rivers and lakes. In his previous life, Lin Heng couldn't understand when he was reading a book, why did Murong Bo do this?

Kill Xuan Bei because Xuan Bei suspects the Murong family and suspects him Murong Bo, but what about killing others? If he kills, he will kill, and he will use the means of reciprocating the other's body in the same way as the other. Doesn't this lead everyone to Murong Fu? This is not good for his Murong family's great cause of recovery. Perhaps the only thing that is said about the past is the test and experience of Murong Fu, which represents a father's love for his son. It's just that this love is a little too heavy, so that it drove Murong Fu crazy in the end.

Sitting in a tavern, Lin Heng gently stirred the wine in the cup, his eyes swept over the layers of cloud barriers, and looked into the distance. There, it is the direction of Shaomu Mountain, and it is also Lin Heng's goal this time.

So many years. Lin Heng rarely used force anymore, and there were very few people in the rivers and lakes who were his opponents, but he knew that there were a few people in the Shaolin Temple who would be his opponents, and he went this time to learn from them.

"Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, sweeping monks, come one by one!" With a slight smile, Lin Heng took out a piece of silver and threw it on the dining table, his feet flew quickly, and he left here in an instant.

Lin Heng hurried with light work. Day and night, faster than a horse, and with his skills, there is no need to worry about it. Because just using light power, he can't consume much power at all, and one breath of his energy is enough to replenish the consumed power.

Ten days later. Lin Heng came to Xiangyang, and when he arrived here, he suddenly thought of Dugu seeking defeat in the Sword Shrine. The idea of finding out was born in my heart.

Dugu's quest for defeat is definitely a mystery in Jin Yong's novels, because it is really difficult to judge what era he is. Based on the lifespan of the eagle, how long can he live, a hundred or more, and definitely not more than two hundred. From Tianlong to the end of the Condor, there is no one hundred years, and ninety years have been dead, and it should be the era of Tong Ma, Wu Yazi and others.

This is very likely, judging from his surname, Dugu may be the same as Murong, both are the surnames of the grassland tribes, he may not be Han, just like that Murong Longcheng, living in the Central Plains from other tribes and practicing martial arts. This may have been at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, and then the invincible hand in the world went into hiding, and then it was the era of Wu Yazi and others.

Of course, the specific situation is no longer reliable, but no matter what, the Dugu Sword Shrine must already be there, which is why Lin Heng wants to take a look. As for what Tianlong after, that's, that period of time is only a few decades, it is the era of Wang Chongyang and the Five Uniques, if there is really Dugu seeking defeat, they will not know the way, Dugu will not compete with them, it is obviously impossible.

Stopping outside the city, Lin Heng looked around, and then walked towards the mountain in the distance, which was the most likely place to retreat.

In the mountains, Lin Heng searched for three days in a row, but there was no shadow of the eagle or the sword mound at all, but Lin Heng didn't care, he had time, he could find it slowly, what was it to spend a little time.

On this day, Lin Heng met a group of hunters, and he was surprised when he saw two people carrying one person, so he walked over. Orion was very careful with Lin Heng who was holding the sword, and he answered whatever he asked, just like a group of small citizens.

Walking between the two, Lin Heng swept the trouser leg of the middle Orion and saw the place where he was bitten. It was bitten by a poisonous snake, and the poisonous snake was very venomous, and even though they took emergency measures, the person still died.

Such a poisonous snake must be a bodhisattva snake. Lin Heng said in his heart, and then asked carefully about the appearance of the snake, and Orion said: The poisonous snake is golden and has fleshy horns on the top of its head, and its shape is very strange. These words confirmed Lin Heng's judgment, and after he asked a few people where they were bitten, he immediately said goodbye and left.

Under the guidance of Orion, Lin Heng soon came to the place where they had been bitten by poisonous snakes. It is a small high slope surrounded by dense weeds, and when you look roughly, it is green almost everywhere. He looked around cautiously, listened in all directions, looked at the four directions, and explored ahead with his long sword. After a while, Lin Heng faintly heard a hissing sound, his feet moved, and the whole person jumped up quickly, like a bird in the air, leaped up, crossed the high slope, and landed on the opposite side.

"It's really a Bodhisattva snake!" Lin Heng's eyes lit up, and at a glance he saw the strange snake coiled on the tree, this snake was not as huge as in the Condor, but it was also more than a meter long, and the thickness of a woman's forearm. Such a long snake is absolutely rare in modern times, but it was not large in ancient times. He exhaled, and the long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, and with a single sword, it split the snake and the tree in half.

In Lin Heng's hands, no matter how good this snake is, it is useless!

He stepped forward and picked up the snake's body, split the snake's body with a sword, and took out the snake's gall. The snake gall of this Bodhisattva snake is a dark purple ball, and the one Lin Heng got is not big, about the thickness of two thumbs. He looked at the snake gall bladder and swallowed it as soon as he closed his eyes, he was not like Yang Guo. I also bite through and eat, isn't that looking for sin?

Running the internal force, Lin Heng couldn't feel the increase in his internal force, but there was a warm feeling in his body, he knew that this was the reason why his skill was too high and the snake gallbladder was insufficient, but the snake gall bladder was snake gall bladder, which was somewhat useful.

"It's just that you can't find the sword mound for Dugu to seek defeat, and it's enough to have this snake guts!" Lin Heng smiled, picked up the long sword and walked along the path. Since there is a bodhisattva snake here. There must be a lot of that, as can be seen from the Condor.

He didn't go far, Lin Heng saw a Bodhisattva snake again, he swung his sword to kill it as he did just now, and took out the snake gall bladder to take it. One, two, three, four...... Later, more and more Bodhisattva snakes appeared in Lin Heng's eyes, and he couldn't kill them all one by one, it must be bad if the things were left for a long time, who knows if there would be a problem with this snake gall.

Soon. He exited the trail and returned to the high slope. He looked around, and saw that there were some marks in the weeds on the other side, although they were not visible. But it's different from the rest. This mark is not like a man's footprint, but a scratch. Lin Heng immediately thought of the Divine Condor, and it seemed that only that big guy would be like this here.

Looking for the mark, Lin Heng walked forward slowly. He went deeper and deeper, and the mountain roads around him became more and more dangerous, and later. There was no way to find the road at all, everything was blocked by trees and grass, and he knew that the retreat of Dugu must not be far away. Looking around, he vaguely noticed that the road ahead was getting lower and lower, and he suspected in his heart, and his feet were a little faster, and soon he crossed the layers of tree barriers and entered a valley path.

The valley had been apparently deserted for a long time, and was littered with weeds and dust, except for the middle path covered with claw marks.

Standing outside the valley, Lin Heng smiled slightly, and let out a long howl from his mouth. His whistling voice rolled, first suppressed and then raised, the sound became louder and louder, and at the end of the day, the surrounding rocks trembled.

"Whew......"

Lin Heng shouted for about half an hour, and a huge figure flew out of the valley, yes, it flew out. It roared at Lin Heng in the air, as if warning Lin Heng to leave.

"Offended!" Lin Heng hugged his fists, and his body flashed into the valley. The eagle owl in the air was annoyed and pounced at once. This eagle is not the same as the description in the divine eagle, it is not as ugly as Yang Guo described, the whole form looks very beautiful, a flash of black feathers shines, setting off its mighty figure. At the same time, its physique is not so tall, it doesn't look as tall as Lin Heng, and it is not as tall as people in later generations.

The Condor fluttered and blew a whirlwind and swept towards Lin Heng. It's just that Lin Heng is not Yang Guo, his body shook and broke through the whirlwind and rushed up. After him, the Condor was in hot pursuit, whining incessantly. In the blink of an eye, one person and one sculpture came to the outside of a huge cave. Lin Heng stopped suddenly, but the Condor was not in a hurry, and crashed into Lin Heng's back.

He smiled slightly, stretched out his left hand, grabbed the eagle claw in an instant, and as he turned around his body, he removed its impact and placed it on the ground.

"Woo woo......" The Condor seemed to be frightened and kept screaming. Lin Heng gently attached it to its back and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm just here to pay homage to my predecessors, and it won't be bad for you." ”

It seemed to feel Lin Heng's kindness, and the Condor mood stabilized, it looked at Lin Heng sideways, and its eyes actually revealed humanized thoughts, which were very weird, with prayers and sadness. Lin Heng didn't know why, so he pulled him into the cave.

As soon as he entered here, Lin Heng smelled a rancid breath, and he waved his hand vigorously to blow the rancid smell around him out of the cave. I don't know how long there has been no one here, although this eagle has the general thoughts of people, but it is still not a human being, and it does not know how to clean up.

"Wow...... "Wow Wow" The Condor flapped its wings and shouted, Lin Heng looked sideways and saw the pile of messy stones. He took two steps forward, bowed to the stone pile, and looked up at the top of the rock.

"For more than 30 years, I have killed all the enemies, defeated all the heroes, and there is no resistance in the world, and there is nothing to do, but to live in seclusion in the deep valley and take the eagle as a friend. Woohoo, I can't get an opponent in my life, and I'm embarrassed to be lonely. ”

The following inscription is: "The sword demon is lonely and seeks defeat!" ”

"Alas!" Sighing, Lin Heng stroked the long sword in his hand, an inexplicable sword intent rose from his body, and the long sword made a buzzing sound in the sheath, as if echoing Lin Heng from afar.

Soon, the sword intent on Lin Heng's body dissipated, and the long sword stopped trembling, but it was not a big effort, but it left one trace after another around it, and Lin Heng's name was written on the mountain wall. But if you look at that word, although it is better and more beautiful than Dugu's defeat, it is one point worse in Lin Heng's eyes.

"Sure enough, there is still a gap between myself and Dugu! No sword is better than a sword, although you can put down the sword, but the obsession in your heart can't let go! ”

Stroking the long sword in his hand, Lin Heng had a sad expression on his face. When the sword is united, the sword must be put down and the sword itself will be the sword. Now Lin Heng can already use grass, bamboo, and stone as a sword, and he has realized the feeling of putting down the sword, but he can realize that he has realized it, and doing it is another thing. What Lin Heng lacks is that he can't put down the sword, or his obsession with the sword.

This step has trapped him for a long time, but if he can't do it, he can't do it, no matter how hard he tries, the obsession in his heart never goes, but gets deeper and deeper.

It is said that it is a good thing for a swordsman to have an obsession with the sword, but when it comes to Lin Heng's realm, his obsession should no longer be the sword in his hand, but his own sword, the sword of the world, because that is the great way, but now he is obsessed with the sword in his hand, that is, he can't put it down, how can he win without a sword and have a sword?

"But if I can reach the supreme realm of Dugu and defeat before the age of forty, I should be content!" Lin Heng smiled inexplicably, and said to the big eagle on the side: "Brother Diao, you have wine here, why don't you and I get drunk, how about it?" (To be continued......)