"Brother Mo, what is this?" Huang Rong was a little confused.

"Rong'er, we owe a lot of favors this time." Looking at these two cheats, although Guo Mo was looking forward to it, after really seeing these two cheats, he was still full of emotion.

"Rong'er, this 'Ling Bo Weibu' in your hand can be said to be the best light skill in the world, which is even higher than the 'Golden Goose Gong' I practiced."

"This footwork is based on the 8864 hexagrams of the I Ching, and the user walks in a specific order in the direction of the hexagram, from the first step to the last step, exactly walking in a large circle."

"Practicing internal strength with dynamic exercises, stepping through the sixty-four hexagrams for a week, the internal breath naturally turns for a week. Therefore, every time you go through it, the internal force will gain a point. ”

"Rong'er, this exercise is really suitable for you, I thought you don't need to meditate, you can increase your internal strength by walking."

Guo Mo briefly told Huang Rong what he knew about "Ling Bo Weibu".

The little girl happily immediately wanted to practice, opened the specific words and patterns, and was dumbfounded.

"Brother Mo, this cheatbook is useless to me now, you see-"

Guo Mo took it and read two paragraphs before he knew where the problem was - neither of them knew the "Book of Changes".

"Okay, I'll put it away first, when I see my dad one day, let him teach me."

Now Huang Rong suddenly felt that "the book is used when it is used to hate less", her father can be said to be a pedant, and the "Book of Changes" is not a problem, but it is a pity that she did not learn it herself.

Guo Mo suddenly thought of something, and also opened his "Six Veins Divine Sword".

After watching it for a long time, he also smiled bitterly, "Rong'er, the two of us can be regarded as sympathetic." ”

"This 'Six-Vein Divine Sword' can also be regarded as the world's number one swordsmanship, but unfortunately the cultivation conditions are also very harsh."

"First of all, the 'One Yang Finger' is the foundation for practicing the 'Six Veins Divine Sword', and you must practice the 'One Yang Finger' to the fourth grade or above before you can start practicing the 'Six Veins Divine Sword'."

"Secondly, you must have a strong internal force in order to urge the 'Six Veins Divine Sword', otherwise you can only practice one or two of them alone."

"I still have some acupuncture points in my body that have not yet been opened, and I want to practice the 'Six Veins Divine Sword', but I don't know what year and month I have to wait."

Guo Mo and Huang Rong, you look at me, I look at you, they all feel a little at a loss.

In the end, Huang Rong relieved herself first, "Brother Mo, we can't be too greedy, with such a cheat, just work hard to improve ourselves, and one day we will practice." ”

The two carefully put away the two cheats books again, and went back to their rooms to rest.

Early the next morning, Guo Mo and Huang Rong had breakfast, settled the house money, and left Dengfeng.

Shaolin has happened, and the harvest is even greater than expected.

As for the few "messages" left by the monk, Guo Mo thought about it all night and had a new understanding.

It seems that the monk wanted Guo Mo to go to the "Southern Emperor" and learn the exercises of "One Yang Finger".

At the same time, he passed the "Six-Vein Divine Sword" back to the Duan family, so why didn't he pass it back himself?

Guo Mo couldn't figure it out, it seemed that the incense relationship with the "Tiannan Duan Clan" was settled.

In addition, the concept of "innate", Guo Meng thought that it should be the division of martial arts levels.

In the rivers and lakes, those who generally know a little bit of "style" only stay at the level of routines and are classified as "not entering the stream". This kind of person, the amount of the car, I don't know how many.

Those who can be called "masters" will enter the stream, and they are "third-rate", "second-rate", and "first-class".

For example, among the masters of the "Seven Monsters of Jiangnan", it is estimated that the "Downtown Heroes" are all blonde, "Laughing Mida" Zhang Asheng, "Wonderful Scholar" Zhu Cong and "Ma Wang God" Han Baoju are still at the "third-rate" level.

"Flying Bat" Ke Zhenxi, "Nanshan Qiaozi" Nan Xiren and "Yue Nu Sword" Han Xiaoying are all already "second-rate" experts.

The eldest brother Guo Jing, with the power of snake blood, coupled with the cultivation of the "Three Flowers Gathering Top Palm", must have reached the "second rate", and should be above the seventh master.

And Guo Mo himself is already a "first-class" person, even if he is one of the "Black Wind Double Evils", he can compete with it with "left and right fighting" and "Jin Yangong".

If you want to win the battle, it seems that the top priority is to quickly cultivate the "Nine Yang True Scripture".

As for the "five uniques", they should belong to the "top masters", above the "first-class".

If there is a "congenital master", then the "five uniques" should be the ceiling of the "day after tomorrow". Even Guo Mo suspects that Wang Chongyang has stepped into the "congenital".

So what is "martial arts"? Guo Mo looked dazed.

"Brother Mo, where are we going now?" Looking at Guo Mo, who was riding on a horse and looking in a trance, Huang Rong asked out loud.

"Rong'er, I want to find a place now, and cultivate the 'Nine Yang True Scripture' with peace of mind, let's continue to the south." Huang Rong had no reason to object, and the two urged the horse to gallop south.

If there is a word, it is long, and if there is no word, it is short.

Guo Mo and Huang Rong galloped wildly, crossed the state, and actually ran from the Jin State to the Song State.

Ten days later, they came to a great city.

The majesty of this city, not under the "middle capital", two quaint big characters, carved on the city gate tower - Xiangyang.

Since ancient times, Xiangyang has also been regarded as a city of heroes, and it has been a battleground for soldiers since the Three Kingdoms, and the so-called "waist of the world".

At this time, Xiangyang was not as famous as it was many years later. But as a border city, there are still arrangements to defend against the northern Jin.

It's just that in recent years, the Jin country has gradually gone downhill, internal worries have continued, the heart of external expansion has faded, and Xiangyang City has also shown rare tranquility and prosperity.

"Rong'er, you've worked hard these days, and let you run around with me. Let's go, let's go to the city and find a restaurant to have a good meal. ”

The two rode horses and entered the city, feeling even more simple and prosperous.

Although the north is also dominated by Han Chinese, after all, living under the rule of the Jin State, I always feel that there is something more in the air.

The two of them were next to the street and found a restaurant that looked tall, and a shopkeeper had already come up to take the reins.

Habitually climbed to the second floor and found a place to sit by the window.

"Two guest officers, have you come from afar? What do you want to eat? "The shopkeeper has sharp eyes, and when I see these two, they are not locals.

"Xiao Er, as soon as we arrived in Xiangyang, we picked up six of your signature dishes, and the key is to bring your best rice wine to the altar." Guo Mo commanded.

There was not much time, and the dishes came one after another.

This Xiangyang is located at the intersection of several provinces, and it is still a taste of Chu cuisine as a whole.

"Three inlaid plates", "sand meat", "Xiangyang hooves", "sauce pig bones", "Yicheng pan eel", "Yicheng prawns".

It can be said that the color, fragrance and taste are complete, and the portion is full, even Huang Rong can't help but be moved when she sees it.

The two of them don't talk much, the world is big, and the meal is the biggest.

Especially this "Yicheng pan eel", Guo Mo felt that one plate was not enjoyable, so he added another plate.

Yellow eel with rice wine, life is delicious.

The shopkeeper was waiting on the side, and when he saw the two of them eating deliciously, he was also happy.

After being full of wine and food, the remnants of the table were removed, and Guo Mo asked for a pot of hot tea.

He took out a piece of silver, about five taels, from his bosom and threw it on the table.

"Man, I have something I want to inquire about, if you are satisfied, see it, this ingot of silver is yours."