Broken dragon gate, a line of sky.

"It smells so good. Du Huan sniffed his clothes.

Lin Xiaoanzu put Du Huan down and glared at him. On the cliff, he pointed out to him the word "stop" that was one zhang square.

"This is the Broken Dragon Gate, who can write on that cliff?" Du Huan exclaimed.

"Master of the Night Rain. ”

"You Jianghu people love to write in these strange places. ”

"It's better than what ridiculous genius and beauty you write on paper. ”

On the word "stop", there are three smaller words: broken dragon gate.

Lin Xiaoanvil flew up, pedaling on the cliff, the smooth mirror on the wall like an invisible ladder, rubbing straight up, to those words, Lin Xiaoanvil at this time light work and foot strength have reached the extreme, seeing that it is about to fall, only to see her in the air back to kick on the cliff of the first line of the sky and fly up with strength, it turns out that this line of heaven is really only a line between the two cliffs, and the higher it goes, the more cramped, the distance is only seven or eight feet, just enough for a person and a sword to leap between it, and to flutter. Lin Xiaoanzu pulled out the soft sword at this time, and wrote it in the air according to the strokes of these four characters, and then he went down the cliff.

"Aren't you hungry?"

"I'm hungry. ”

"And you're still flying around?"

"What do you know? These four words are written with a sword, thinking that Master Yeyu was in the past, volleying books, and had nowhere to rely on, but he was able to carve such elegant strokes on this iron-like rock, and the sword power wrist force body shape has really reached the realm of transformation, which is known to everyone in the rivers and lakes. However, I just copied it in person, only to know that he wrote these four big characters, is to borrow a line of heaven opposite the cliff, you think, if his footwork on the wall can not be combined with the sword in his hand, the strength of the wrist and the pen in his heart, those few ancient characters can not be written. Alas, you really have to know the mystery of something yourself. I heard that three hundred years ago, the swordsmanship masters of Shushan were all compared to calligraphy, not swordsmanship, which also makes sense. If I want to write these words, I am afraid that there will only be shallow traces when I write them, and I will not be able to see them when I stand here, let alone the pen and sword intent. Lin Xiaoan, because he saw the real works of his predecessors, was happy and admired.

Du Huan sighed: "If you want to go on like this, the cliffs of Shu Mountain are all written by your martial arts people, and it is also extremely beautiful." ”

Lin Xiaoanxi said: "Exactly, we also write a few words, write a little smaller, a little shallower, how about it?"

Du Huan is also a young man, and he hurriedly said: "Just write Lin Xiaoanvil Du Huan to visit here." Okay?"

"Don't be so vulgar. Lin Xiaoanan smiled and said, "You want to be beautiful." ”

"Well, there should be two crooked poems on the wall of the ancients, and I will think of two crooked poems in the first crooked poem. ”

As he was talking, he saw a slanting sun like blood like a sword, shining into the gap between the two cliffs of the first line of heaven, and this line of heaven was like the slanting sun splitting into the heaven and the earth. Suddenly the rivers and lakes were desolate and miserable, and a returning bird happened to fly over the remnant sun, and cast the shadow on Lin Xiaoan's clothes in an instant.

This deep valley and the slanting sun realm made Lin Du and the others speechless for a while. Lin Xiaoan, for some reason, suddenly felt miserable in his heart.

"I'm afraid this is the end of the rivers and lakes. In fact, not only did Du Huan not know the flavor of these words, but even Lin Xiaoan's anvil only had a momentary feeling, and the samadhi would not be known until later. Lin Xiaoan, just suddenly remembered that his life experience was pitiful and his experience was sad, and now the sun is in the mountains, and people are drifting, so he can't help but have some children.

"It's better to call it the Oblique Sun Gate. ”

Lin Xiaoanvil flew up again, under the big characters of the night rain master, wrote a few small words with a soft sword, each sword carved down, then borrowed the sword power of the carved wall, turned back and jumped to the opposite cliff wall of seven feet apart, and used the strength to return to the body to engrave a painting, so fluttering in the slanting sun cliff, the body is graceful, the butterfly clothes danced, Du Huan sighed, if I will also do this kung fu, and she dances on this wall, is it not Liang Zhuzhi butterfly, the mandarin duck of Shu Mountain

After Lin Xiaoanzu came down, his face was covered with beads of sweat, and he gasped: "If you are not on this cliff, you don't know the importance of footwork to swordsmanship." I used to focus on the swordsmanship itself, which was a big mistake. ”

"I know martial arts and swordsmanship all day long, what words do you write? ”

Lin Xiaoanyan smiled, "You will work lightly in the future, you can go up and see for yourself." It's time for a dressing change. ”

"Oops," as soon as he said that the dressing was changing, Du Huan felt that the wound was getting more and more painful, "Why is this wound getting more and more painful?"

Lin Xiaoanzhan untied Du Huan's shirt, took out some herbs picked along the road and chewed them, the medicine Lin Xiaoan's carrying was only a small box, and she had already used it up herself. At this time, he applied herbs to Du Huan's wound, and wrapped him with the original dirty strip of cloth, because there was no clean strip of cloth, and even the clothes of the two were filthy.

Lin Xiaoanli didn't want Du Huan to look at his wound, because the wound was already purple at this time, which was very scary.

"It really hurts more and more, and even the lower abdomen stings and stings, so there is something wrong with the herbs you picked indiscriminately. ”

Lin Xiaoanan couldn't help but laugh, "What kind of nonsense, what do you learn before you learn martial arts?"

"You just said yesterday that you should practice your eyesight before learning martial arts. ”

"Wrong, learn to heal first. Since I was a child, I have been able to identify all kinds of pain-relieving and stasis healing herbs in Shushan, and I also said that I picked them indiscriminately. ”

Lin Xiaoanli gently covered Du Huan's shirt. The gesture was gentle, and Du Huan couldn't help but take her hand.

"Jopha 3. Lin Xiaoanli said coldly.

Entering the Savage Valley was the next day, the sky was just hazy, and there were still a few Hyosung.

It was still the fourth watch, and when Du Huan woke up, Lin Xiaoanvil was already making a fire. She had a small wooden trough the thickness of a finger, something like a small wooden pestle. In the wooden trough put some hay picked last night, I saw her fingers flying, the wooden pestle back and forth across the wooden trough, and in a short time, a wisp of smoke floated from the hay.

"Why don't you use a fire sickle?"

"Keep it. ”

A small beast that had been skinned by the fire, a few handfuls of wild vegetables. It's all things that Du Huan can't call famous, and it doesn't taste good when you think about it. Du Huan misses the anvil tofu of Anvil Niangdu.

"When did you get these foods?" Du Huan looked at the waning moon in the sky, and had nothing to say.

"Just now. ”

Lin Xiaoanvil randomly pierced the little beast with a wooden stick and set it on the fire.

"What are you looking at?"

"Map. ”

Du Huan also leaned over to see, a silk silk was messily painted with some signs like mountains and rivers and some symbols that could not be seen.

"Where is this map?"

"Here. ”

"Who painted it so ugly?"

"Personally. ”

"Hey, why did you only say two words today?"

"Like. ”

"What's your name?"

"Are you still finished?"

Du Huan smiled, "Finally don't say two words, alas, how can you draw a map of this Savage Valley?"

"A few years ago, I was preparing to enter the Savage Valley. Lin Xiaoanzu said, while holding a stick to the fire, "I have found many records about the Savage Valley from the various books in the Zhuxi Temple Library, and from these records I have roughly pieced together such a map. Listen, we go in today, and there is only one thing, that is, before it gets dark, we must find a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and we can settle down overnight, otherwise, as soon as it gets dark, it will be over. Look here," Lin Xiaoan, pointing to a place on the map, "if there is a cliff here, we will go here." ”

"I'll listen to you anyway. ”

Du Huan didn't eat much, but Lin Xiaoanli forced a few more pieces of meat into his mouth and forced him to eat them.

"Let's go. When Lin Xiaoanzu said these two words, the sky was just hazy, and a few stars were gradually fading away in the lit sky.

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