The sound of "dang chang" woke Guo Mo up from his contemplation.

"Ah, how can this sword be so heavy?"

It turned out that Huang Rong had already arrived at the third stone pit and wanted to take out the sword in the stone pit.

I didn't think about it, but as soon as I lifted the hilt of the sword, I felt extremely heavy and threw it back casually.

Guo Mo stepped forward, grabbed the hilt of the sword, exerted force with his right arm, and held the sword horizontally in front of his eyes.

Sure enough, the whole body is made of dark iron, and it really weighs seventy or eighty pounds.

"The heavy sword has no edge, the great ingenuity is not work, and it is rampant in the world before the age of forty."

"Brother Mo, this sword is several times heavier than your 'Cold Night'. How can such a heavy sword be used? The little girl was still rubbing her wrists there.

"Rong'er, this sword is not something you can play with, it is completely made of dark iron, and it weighs at least seventy or eighty pounds, and 'Cold Night' can't compare to it."

"The heavy sword has no edge, and it is not skillful? They are also superior swordsmanship, but they are completely different extremes from the 'Six Veins Divine Sword'. ”

"This Xuantie Sword is quite suitable for the style of the eldest brother, but it's a pity that he likes to practice palm techniques."

Guo Mo swung the Xuantie Sword in the air a few times, and then put it back in its place.

If you could have gotten it two years earlier, it could have been used as a tool for practice.

"Hey, Brother Mo, how is this last sword made of wood?"

Huang Rong had already picked up the last sword, and with two swings of it, some sawdust fell from the sword.

It is very old, and the body and hilt of the sword are a little decayed.

"After the age of forty, it is not stagnant in things, and plants, trees, bamboos and stones can be used as swords. Since then, he has been refined, gradually moving to the realm of no sword is better than a sword. ”

"'No sword is better than a sword'? I'm afraid that at that time, this was still at the level of 'no sword in his hand, but a sword in his heart', right? ”

"Even so, Yu Jian's journey can be regarded as the pinnacle. So what kind of realm should a higher level, 'no sword in your hand and no sword in your heart'? ”

Suddenly, Guo Mo remembered the words left by the "Fighting Wine Monk".

"Innate"? Or maybe it's "martial arts", right?

Guo Mo looked at the "Sword Shrine" and gave a deep salute.

In any case, these swords, have their own past glory. If the sword has a spirit, it should also be worshipped.

As for the "crape myrtle soft sword", in his previous life, when Guo Mo was in the forum, he once had such a very popular post.

It is said that the reason why the Condor catches the big snake all day long is because the big snake swallowed the "crape myrtle soft sword", so it kept catching snakes, cutting open the snake's belly, trying to find the sword.

I saw this writing again, "Abandoned Deep Valley", maybe this "crape myrtle soft sword" was abandoned in this mountain.

But where is the "deep valley"? I came up from the valley in my own group.

It's all a normal road, if there was a "crape myrtle soft sword", it is estimated that it would have been discovered a long time ago.

Guo Mo raised his head and looked up.

Now standing on a boulder, it is still far from the top of the cliff, and the distance is at least fifty zhang.

"Rong'er, you stay here for a while, I'll come when I go." Guo Mo said to Huang Rong.

Then he took off the "cold night" sword on his back, held it in his hand, and carried the "Jin Yangong", and pointed his toes on the ground, and jumped up more than a zhang high with a "poof".

Seeing that the cliff had no place to land, he hurriedly waved his hand and inserted the "Cold Night" sword into the cliff and stabilized his body.

"Brother Mo, be careful." Huang Rong watched from below, even if she knew that Guo Mo was very good, she couldn't help but be a little worried.

Guo Mo paused slightly, slapped his left palm on the cliff, the force of the shock left the cliff, the person went up, took the opportunity to draw out the "cold night" sword, and when the strength was almost at the end, he toed a little cliff, and then climbed up with strength.

In this way, with both hands and feet, coupled with the power of "cold night", after going back and forth a few times, Guo Mo finally climbed to the top of the cliff.

"Rong'er, wait for me there." After Guo Mo finished speaking, he swept towards the valley on the other side.

It turned out that Guo Mo judged that if the "Ziwei Soft Sword" was really abandoned here by "Dugu Seeking Defeat", then the most likely thing should be the valley opposite.

Huang Rong and the eagle were waiting on the boulder, but Guo Mo didn't come back on the left, and Guo Mo couldn't see Guo Mo's figure on the right.

And the sun turned westward, and stood on a great rock, unsheltered, baked by the sun.

Huang Rong didn't dare to leave, so she had to sit cross-legged and calm down.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Guo Mo appeared on the top of the cliff.

"Rong'er, I'm back." Then he jumped and jumped onto the boulder.

Leaning against the cliff, slapping your palms alternately against the cliff to remove the downward momentum.

There is still more than a zhang high from the boulder, Guo Mo turned his head in the clouds, completely unloaded the downward force, and stood firmly in front of Huang Rong.

"Brother Mo, where have you been for the past half a day, I'm worried about death." Huang Rong couldn't care about the past reserve, and when she stepped forward, she threw herself into Guo Mo's arms, her body trembling.

Guo Mo didn't explain anything, just smiled blindly, and let Huang Rong's pink fist beat him on the back.

It took a long time for Huang Rong's mood to stabilize, blushing shyly, struggling out of Guo Mo's arms, and giving Guo Mo an "annoyed" look.

Only then did I see that the clothes on Guo Mo's body had been cut a few times.

"Brother Mo, you're not hurt, are you?" Seeing Guo Mo's appearance, Fang Cai's anger instantly turned into a thick worry.

"It's okay, it's just a tree branch that has torn my clothes. It's just that I tossed in vain for a long time, and I didn't get anything. Rong'er, Brother Diao, I've been tired of you for a long time, let's go back first. ”

Along the way, Guo Mo didn't speak much.

I always think about what went wrong with me, why can't I find the "crape myrtle soft sword"?

It stands to reason that it shouldn't, weird!

Guo Mo didn't really value a sword, in terms of value, the Xuantie Sword was naturally higher.

It's just that Guo Mo vaguely felt that if he could find the "Ziwei Soft Sword", he might be able to determine something.

Back in the cave, the dinner problem was simply solved, and the two of them and the eagle began to rest.

The book is not repeated, and early the next morning, Guo Mo resigned to the eagle.

The eagle eagle looked reluctant to give up, for fear that Guo Mo and the others would never come back, although they had only been together for less than two days.

Guo Mo had no choice but to repeatedly say that when the two of them went back, they would immediately pack up some things and come back to live for a long time.

Guo Mo and Huang Rong said goodbye to the eagle, distinguished the direction, and returned to the original road.

After walking far, I can no longer see the figure of the eagle, and I still hear the sound of the eagle.

Descended from Daiyu Mountain, passed through the dense forest, and came outside.

Not far away, the two horses of the two were still safely tied to the tree.

Nature did not encounter wolves, insects, tigers and leopards, and this is an inaccessible place.

It's just that the horses are probably hungry enough, and the weeds and leaves around them have been torn apart.

"Horses, horses, go back and treat you." Guo Mo comforted the two horses, and finally turned over and sat up.

Returning along the original road, after a few forks, I got on the official road and went in the direction of "Xiangyang" city.