"Xiao Mo, have you ever seen a carving?" The well-fed crowd caressed their stomachs with satisfaction, lying comfortably on the grass and chatting, Xiaobai asked.

"Eagle, of course I've seen it, it's very powerful, and it can also be martial arts, and it can blow people away with a single wing. Do you know the Condor Heroes? Of course, Xiao Mo knew that Xiao Bai might be talking about the eagle of Master Liu Dahai, who would fly with him when the novice of the game entered Daoxiang Village to do a task, but he naughtily wanted to tease these little friends.

"Condor Heroes, I haven't heard of it, it's very interesting when I hear the name, Xiao Mo, tell us about it." Xiao Yue became interested, pulling Xiao Mo's sleeve and pleading.

Xiao Mo turned over and looked at the expressions of the others. Finding that everyone looked expectant, even Mo Yu, who had always been cold-faced, showed a curious expression. This makes Xiao Mo feel a sense of accomplishment.

"Well, since you're all curious, I'll tell you the story of the Condor Heroes. This started a long, long time ago, there was a strong martial arts hero called Dugu to seek defeat. He fought all over the world and then had no opponent, the height was not cold, only secluded in the mountains and forests, all day long with the eagle as a companion, this eagle is also quite spiritual, even in the practice of martial arts with Dugu to defeat, open the spiritual wisdom, learn advanced martial arts. Later, Dugu died of defeat, and after the eagle buried him, he has been living in the cave where he lived in seclusion. Until one day, a hero named Yang Guo, by chance in the valley to meet the scene of the eagle catching snakes, Yang Guo helped, a person and a carving met, he has a favorite girl, called Xiaolongnu...... Later, after Yang Guo's arm was cut off, he fled to that valley, and under the care and training of the eagle, his martial arts made great progress, and he got the Xuantie Sword...... After several twists and turns, Yang Guo took the eagle eagle to fight for righteousness, and was called the Condor Hero, and later he walked the rivers and lakes with the little dragon girl, and later people recorded this story, called the 'Condor Heroes'. Xiao Mo gushed about Jin Yong's work, the film and television drama version of "The Condor Heroes".

Xiao Mo danced happily, and the friends were fascinated by it, Xiaobai, Xiaoyue and Mao Mao were very yearning for the magnificent and colorful martial arts world.

Xiao Yue showed envious eyes, "Xiao Yue, you know so much, if only one day I could see the rivers and lakes." Xiao Yue put her hands on her cheeks, obviously imagining the wanton and chic days of stepping into the rivers and lakes infinitely.

Xiaobai and Mao Mao nodded vigorously on the side to show their agreement, only Mo Yu was silent on the side.

Xiao Mo knew that Mo Yu remembered the experience of being poisoned by the enemy when he was a child, and when he was poisoned, he was manic, irrational, and was hunted down and killed in a bloody manor. Every time the little Mo Yu recovers his memory in the blood, he is indifferent and silent in the corpse, and he is at a loss in the dazed mood, even in the calm Daoxiang Village, he can't let go.

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, the temples are not high, the rivers and lakes are not far away, and we are already in the rivers and lakes. Someone's sword is for protection, which is the sword of justice, and someone's sword for selfish desires is the sword of destruction. Those who keep saying that they are for justice are not necessarily gentlemen, but they may also be villains. "Thinking of the script of Daoxiang Village in the wind and rain, in the future, Daoxiang Village was destroyed because the players killed Dong Long and was killed by the bandits' backstage twelve serial docks, Xiao Mo was sad in his heart.

Xiaoyue, Xiaobai, Maomao, I hope you will never know the appearance of the rivers and lakes, and Mo Yu, I hope you will forget the past sorrows.