Chapter 146: Taking the Sword as a Wife

"Dongjia, can this swordsmanship really break through the world's moves, replace defense with offense, and defeat the strong with the weak?"

"It's true to replace defense with offense, and defeat the strong with the weak, but it's not necessarily true to break through the world's moves, if the opponent doesn't have a move in his hand, how can you crack it?"

Huang Rong nodded, thoughtful.

This Dugu Nine Swords was used by Dugu before he was forty years old, and at that time his internal strength was not deep enough, and he could not reach the realm of heavy sword without edge and great ingenuity, so he would delve into the magic of this move.

This move has reached the world of Xiaoao, and it has developed to the peak, so Ling Hu Chong can make Dugu Jiujian shine, defeat the strong with the weak, even in the face of the Taiji Sword of Chong Xu, he can also win half a move, which can be described as a hero of the times.

If this sword technique is in the Heavenly Dragon World, it will not break all the laws in the world.

Like the three old men of Xiaoyao, the internal force is seventy or eighty years at every turn, Duan Yu's internal force is even thicker enough to release the six-vein divine sword at will, if you encounter such a master with deep internal strength, you can release your strength at will, and Dugu Jiujian can't even do it closely.

Even Murong Fu, the pride of the sky, faced Duan Yu's half-hung six-vein divine sword, was cut off by a sword.

At this time, the big eagle came back with two rabbits in his mouth, threw them on the ground, and saw the wooden box in Huang Rong's hand, he was extremely excited, screamed several times, slowly walked to Huang Rong's side, and gently patted her shoulder with his wings.

Jing Zhou smiled: "Okay, this swordsmanship has also been obtained, if it is strong, won't you know it after you learn it?" Go and roast those two rabbits, don't you see these big birds shooting you! Presumably greedy! ”

Huang Rong felt that what the owner said made sense, and when the time came, he would be able to try Ouyang Ke's hand.

If she encounters that toad again, she will definitely hit the toad and poke it!

"You gluttonous bird, at this time, you should pay attention to this girl! For the sake of Dugu's seniors, my aunt and grandmother won't care about you this time! ”

Huang Rong put the box away, picked up the two rabbits, peeled and cleaned them after a while, and roasted them on a fire.

In the big burden she was carrying before, pots and pans were readily available, and it was very convenient to cook at this time, and it didn't take long for the two rabbits to emit an attractive fragrance.

"Fortunately, the young master was thoughtful and let you bring these things in advance." Jing Zhou tore off a rabbit leg, sprinkled it with spices, brought it to the eagle, and shook it: "Big bird, like this, this rabbit is fragrant, if you go with me, you will have meat to eat every day!" ”

Huang Rong was amused by him and laughed, and said, "Boss, can this big bird understand what you say?" ”

When the eagle heard Jing Zhou's words, a pair of eyes gurgled around, as if he was really thinking like a child, and then stretched out his head and picked up the rabbit leg in Jing Zhou's hand, and pecked the meat on it clean in a few clicks.

Jing Zhou didn't care what the big bird thought, seeing that it had eaten its own things, he patted the bird on the back, and said to himself: "Your big bird ate the young master's things, and the young master will accept you." If you don't leave by then, the young master will have to subdue the demon! ”

After speaking, he tore off a piece of rabbit meat and threw it at the eagle.

This eagle he is determined to get, with this eagle, from now on the world is so big, there is no way to go!

This eagle is originally a different species, the wings are spread, I am afraid that there are more than a zhang long, and it is easy to fly with people, but this eagle swallows the Pusqu snake too much, and the physical strength does not know how many toxins have accumulated, so it has become this ugly appearance.

After Huang Rong roasted the rabbit, the two enjoyed it.

Early the next morning, Huang Rong practiced the Dugu Nine Swords by the stream.

Although this swordsmanship is complicated, Huang Rong is effortless to comprehend, the general outline is more than 3,000 words, and the mouth is twisting, Huang Rong only read it a few times and remembered it in his heart.

If this is replaced by Yue Laosan and Xuzhu, I am afraid that they are still holding the book in a daze at this time.

Jing Zhou was on the side, using the blood jade centipede to suck out the poison in the Condor tumor.

At this time, the sarcoma on the head of the Condor was gone, and although there was not much change in appearance, his spirit was obviously much better.

The eagle owl ran back and forth in the valley excitedly, chirping again and again.

After a little while, the carving stopped, came to Jingzhou's side, and kept arching his head affectionately.

Huang Rong practiced the sword for a while, found the abnormality of this eagle, walked over to take a look, and exclaimed: "Is this eagle's sarcoma better?" ”

At this time, without the tumor, Huang Rong felt that this big eagle looked a lot better, and it looked a little heroic.

"It's not a sarcoma, it's a cancer! This big bird doesn't know how many poisonous snakes it has eaten, and its physical strength is terrifyingly toxin, if it weren't for the fact that this bird is a different species, it would have died a long time ago! ”

Huang Rong nodded, there are not a few Bodhisattva snakes in this valley, this eagle feeds on snakes, and the poison accumulated in the body has long been unknown.

Fortunately, she had drunk the blood of the pot-bellied snake, but she didn't have to worry about being bitten by the poisonous snake.

Seeing Huang Rong holding a branch in his hand, Jing Zhou remembered that there was a sharp sword in the sword mound, and in line with the principle of being cheap and not taking advantage of the bastard, he said: "Let's go, the young master will take you to find the treasure again!" ”

"And treasures?" The corners of Huang Rong's mouth opened slightly, her eyes narrowed, and the smile on her face grew.

"The eldest husband has three wives and four concubines, Dugu seeks defeat and takes the sword as his wife all his life, is it possible that there is only one crape myrtle soft sword?"

"Dongjia, what you said earlier is not right, my father has only married one woman in his life, isn't he also a first-class master in the world?"

"Hey, you girl, why do you talk so much, do you still want a sword?"

"I want to..."

Jing Zhou took Huang Rong and walked west for a few miles, and came to a cliff.

This cliff is dozens of feet high, and it can be seen even from the side of the cave.

Jing Zhou took the lead, stepped on the bulge on the rock wall, and ran up.

The eagle cooed a few times, stretched out its claws and grabbed the cave in the cliff and climbed up.

Huang Rong originally wanted to shout, "The host, you haven't taken me up yet", but when she saw that the eagle eagle could climb up, she found that there was a row of small holes in the cliff, and the eagle climbed up with its claws grabbing the small holes.

She painted a cat and a tiger, and climbed up according to the method of the eagle.

Seeing a big stone on the cliff, with the words "Sword Mound" engraved on it, Huang Rong couldn't help but think: "This sword demon predecessor is really crazy about swords, and he takes swords as his wife." ”

There is a grave for the dead, and there is a grave for the sword.

Although she is a girl's family, she also feels that this Dugu predecessor is really proud of the world, and she admires it.

With a wave of his right palm, Jing Zhou pushed the big stone to the side by more than three feet, no more, no less, and happened to expose the three swords underneath.

With a claw in his left hand, the first cyan sword fell into his hand.

This sword is about four feet long, and the sword body is shining blue, and it is a sharp weapon at a glance.

Jing Zhou took it in his hand and looked at it a few times, and knew that Dugu's internal strength was probably not high before he was thirty years old, and he needed to rely on the advantages of the divine soldiers to compete with the heroes...