"Daddy, why didn't you tell me where the Condor Man was?"

Huashan is a sword, admired by the world.

Countless masters gathered, and they saw Guo Jing with his daughter, son-in-law and wife, defeating the world's heroes.

But he didn't expect that Guo Jing was full of joy and left depressed because of his daughter's words. Along the way, for the chattering daughter, he ignored it, and left directly?

Guo Jing Guo Daxia's mind, when has he ever been so stingy?

Countless people were puzzled and wanted to ask, but finally, there was gossip that Guo Jing when he was young had lost at the hands of the Condor Heroes, but he had never been able to fight with the other party again.

Masters are arrogant.

Even the broad-minded Guo Jing, as a martial artist, is unwilling to be defeated by others.

Suddenly, the people in the rivers and lakes understood.

Guo Jing must be depressed because he can't wash away his defeats, and his daughter is saying that Guo Jing is unhappy at that point, so she was ignored by Guo Jing.

Snow-capped, mountains stretching,

The mountains are white, the ravines are dense, and the trees are nowhere to be seen. A yellow donkey shook its head, and on its back sat a girl in a red delicate cotton skirt, holding a sword in one hand and a wine jug in the other, with the jingling sound of the bell shaking on the yellow donkey's neck, the girl raised her snow-white neck like a swan, opened her mouth and drank a sip of spirits.

But I saw a hot breath spurting out of my mouth, and my front was suddenly white.

"It's so spicy......"

The little hand fanned the corner of her mouth, and the girl said crisply. His eyes were staring at the snow-covered road, and he was extremely vigilant.

The mountains were covered with snow, and there were no roads, no mountains, no trees, no beasts, no people.

Only the occasional trace of being walked by can allow her to discern whether there is danger.

The high is not necessarily a mountain, and the bottom is not necessarily a cliff.

Under the cover of snow, one step may be an abyss, and one step may be an ice bone.

"Donkey, donkey, it's hard for you. But the Condor Man obviously has a Condor, and the Condor doesn't ride a donkey, do you say that the Condor Man has any resentment against the donkey? ”

The yellow donkey couldn't understand human speech, shook his head and roared twice, and the sweat on his body turned into ice crystals, which fell off his body as he shook. But more of them are stained with hair and glow in the daylight.

"You're miserable, the Condor Man is very powerful, no one in the world is an opponent."

The girl held her chin, tilted her head, and muttered while looking at the road: "Daddy is so stingy, he found the Condor Hero, learned martial arts, and Xiang'er helped him kill the Mongols, but he was so angry." and mother, what do you say that the Condor Man is on par with her father, and even the external skills say that she lies. Donkey, donkey, are you tired? ”

"Hey, I'll have been looking for a long time, if you're tired, I'll have to let you go. If I sell you to someone, I'm afraid you will be killed and eaten. ”

"When there is grass, Xiang'er will let you go, don't be caught, grind, kill, that will be miserable."

The tone of schadenfreude, but there was a hint of concern. The pale red cloak was already covered with a thick layer of white, and the girl shook it slightly, and the snowflakes fell, and the brush sounded.

This is already her tenth donkey, from Huashan down, all the way to inquire about the news of the Condor Heroes, every time she hears a legend, she gallops to it, but always finds that it is a long time ago.

In despair, he dressed in red, bought a sword to hold, carried a jar of liquor that was said to be the most favorite drink of the Condor Man, and bought a little donkey, following and looking for it all the way.

The person was not found, but in order to resist the cold, the internal force was much improved.

"This is Kunlun Mountain, right? What is the Condor Man doing here? They all say that he is looking for someone, but hasn't he been found for so many years? ”

The girl in red carried a sword on her back and a wine jug, standing among the snow, like a red plum in the white world, proudly independent.

"I heard that He Zudao of the Kunlun faction is very powerful, and I don't know if I can meet it. It's the little monk in Huashan, who looks quite interesting. ”

The girl took a sip of wine, her face was red, and she didn't know if it was frozen or smoked with wine. She walked towards the mountain, where she had already let go of the donkey, and found a valley where the mountains rose so high that they were as green as spring grass and sheltered from the wind and snow.

Presumably staying there, the yellow donkey should be able to enjoy his old age in peace.

"Kunlun faction!" Standing in front of the mountain gate, looking at the huge stone and staring at the handwriting of the iron and silver hooks on it, it is like looking at the thick mountains. The girl clapped her hands: "The words are good." ”

Raising his head, the delicate little face is even more beautiful under the scarf made of snow-white fox tail. The red and white girl, like a porcelain doll and like a fiery little fox, shouted loudly, but her voice was crisp, and people couldn't make a trace of disgust: "The daughter of Guo Jing of Peach Blossom Island, come to visit Kunlun Mountain." ”

The sound is crisp, echoing in the mountains, blessed by not weak internal force, coupled with ingenious skills, it spreads far away.

Brush brush, brush, and soon someone appeared in the snow, wearing a thick cotton suit, holding a sword and standing on the roof like an igloo and looking at the girl.

The girl stuck out her tongue and said with a somewhat wry smile: "Walking the three elements of the rivers and lakes, reporting to the family, reporting to the family, reporting to the family, my mother said that as long as I say the daughter of Guo Jing on Peach Blossom Island, it will be fine, and the Kunlun faction should not do it." ”

Her family knows her own affairs, and although she has a small internal strength, she is nothing at all. If you really want to fight, it's one thing whether you can run away or not.

Fortunately, the Taoist figures on the roof did not move, the snow fell, and one of them, dressed in white, carried a long sword on his toes, and galloped over.

The silver-white roofs like tombs, when he stepped on them, the snowflakes did not disperse, and they were still very smooth.

"It's amazing."

The girl stuck out her tongue in shock, this light skill, even her father couldn't do it. Especially looking at the age of the other party, they are only around thirty years old.

"Guo Jing Guo Daxia's daughter?"

The swordsman came to him, looked at the girl curiously, hugged his fists, and asked in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant.

The girl also clenched her fists, and her delicate face tried to become serious: "That's right, I'm the second daughter Guo Xiang, this senior, can I trouble you to help?" ”

"It's really Guo Daxia's daughter, disrespectful and disrespectful." The swordsman's face was straight, and his tone was more respectful.

"You respect my father, not me. Senior, I'm here to ask for your help and find out a piece of news. ”

The swordsman was slightly stunned, looked at Guo Xiang, who frowned slightly, and suddenly realized that the other party did not want to use his father's prestige. For a while, the swordsman's face softened, but his eyes became more respectful: "Girl, please speak." The Kunlun faction is not big, but it is not small. There are a lot of things that can't be done, and there are not many. ”

"Well, do you know where the Condor Man is? I've heard she's been here. ”

"Condor Hero ......" The swordsman didn't expect Guo Xiang to be looking for the Condor Hero, frowned, and shook his head: "Three years ago, I passed a quarter of an hour, and then I left and never appeared again." ”

"Three years ago......" Guo Xiangxiao's face showed a hint of loss: "Are your He Zudao seniors here?" He's not very powerful, doesn't he even know? ”

The corner of the swordsman's mouth twitched, and he looked at Guo Xiang speechlessly: "Miss Guo, ...... Ahem, in the lower foot. Three years ago, I was instructed by the Condor Man to make a swordsmanship......"

"It turns out that you have been instructed by the Condor Man, no wonder you are so powerful."

Guo Xiang nodded suddenly in realization, and when he heard this, He Zudao's face turned black and his lips trembled a few times. I want to speak, but I don't know how to say it.

After all, it really took the guidance to make rapid progress.

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