"Brother Mo, this sword is so beautiful!" Huang Rong made no secret of her love for this sword.

"Haha, if you like it, I'll give it to you." For Huang Rong, Guo Mo is naturally very generous.

Besides, Guo Mo is now less and less dependent on swords, and "Cold Night" has followed him for many years, and now he is only a "companion".

"Really? I knew that Brother Mo was the best for me! Huang Rong said excitedly, holding this sword, she couldn't put it down.

"Well, Brother Mo, what kind of word do you see, why don't I know it?" Huang Rong asked, pointing to the two symbols on the hilt of the sword.

Guo Mo took the sword, and sure enough, he saw that there were indeed two words under the hilt.

It seems that it does not belong to the category of Chinese characters, Guo Mo is also from the Chinese department, seal, affiliation, grass, kai, line, various fonts are also involved in many but have never seen this kind of character.

"Rong'er, these two should not be symbols, they are two words, but unfortunately I don't recognize them, maybe they are the words of which nationality, right?"

Huang Rong didn't know Guo Mo when she saw it, and she didn't bother too much, thinking that the next time she saw her father, maybe he would be able to recognize it.

Don't look at Huang Rong's awkward relationship with the "East Evil" and ran out of the "Peach Blossom Island", but in the mind of the little girl, her father has been an "omnipotent" existence since she was a child.

Huang Rong returned the sword into the sheath, put the sword to his waist, and the handle of the sword was connected to the sheath, and the "rattle" snapped together to form a perfect belt.

Guo Mo picked up Huang Rong and threw it on the ground, and it turned out that the soft sword was wrapped in something, and he found that there was handwriting on the inside.

"The crape myrtle soft sword, used before the age of thirty, accidentally injured the righteous is ominous, and it is a deep valley of abandonment."

This sentence appeared on the stone block of the second pit of the "Sword Shrine", and it seems that this book should be after the sword is buried.

"A few years later, Fang remembered that this sword is an ancestral heirloom, and it has been passed down from generation to generation in the clan that this sword is related to a secret place of our clan."

"Time has passed, the time is difficult, and the light of the past is restored to the ancestors, almost like a mirror, which is like an empty dream."

"After all, the relics of the ancestors, looking for the bottom of the valley, lost and recovered, left in the wall, waiting for fate."

Dugu seeks defeat.

Guo Mo read it several times over and over again, but apart from these words, he couldn't find any other clues, and he was somewhat disappointed.

After tossing for a long time, it can only prove that this is the "crape myrtle soft sword", but it is not helpful for the conjecture in his heart.

"Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?" Huang Rong saw that Guo Mo was not in good spirits, so she asked.

"It's okay, with this 'Ziwei Soft Sword', Rong'er's 'Luoying Divine Sword' and 'Jade Xiao Sword Technique' are about to shine." Guo Mo congratulated.

Although he failed to confirm his conjecture, he finally found the "Ziwei Soft Sword" and bought a good weapon for Huang Rong, which can be regarded as a complete merit.

At this time, Guo Mo's second vein of "Ren Du" has been opened, and the true qi in his body does not need to be urged, and the circulation is self-contained.

In terms of internal strength alone, Guo Mo believes that his current strength is no longer under the "Black Wind Double Evil".

In the "Eight Veins of the Strange Meridian", only the four veins of "Yang Dimension, Yin Dimension, Yang Stilts, and Yin Stilts" remain, which have not yet been opened.

However, Guo Mo knew that he had reached a bottleneck, which could not be broken through in a short period of hard work.

And Huang Rong, in the past two months, under Guo Mo's care, has successfully taken two snake gall bladders, and her internal strength has increased significantly, almost first-class realm.

With the improvement of internal force, various stunts are also handy, and the power is even more powerful than in the past.

"Rong'er, it's about to enter the wax moon, the weather is getting colder, my 'Jiuyang Divine Skill' has been refined to the sixth level, and it's time for us to leave here."

After living here for half a year, although he was concentrating on cultivating the "Nine Yang True Scripture", now that he was suddenly leaving, Guo Mo was inevitably a little sad.

In the past half a year, the eagle and Guo Mo and Huang Rong got along very happily, and Huang Rong had fattened the eagle.

Came to the "Sword Shrine" again and returned the Xuantie Sword to its original place, although the Xuantie Sword was good, it was not his chance.

Guo Mo left ten jars of old wine for the eagle eagle, shed tears, went down the "Daiyu Mountain", went out of the dense forest, how far the carriage went, and still heard the eagle's chirping.

"Brother Mo, will we come back again?" Huang Rong asked.

Guo Mo didn't answer, "Xiangyang" is in another parallel world, and too many things have happened.

But it is also the burial place of Huang Rong, so in this world, will Huang Rong return here?

......

A wide carriage walking on a snowy mountain road.

This year's weather is very evil, and it has only entered the wax moon, and it has already snowed heavily.

One after another, it seems that there is no sign of stopping for a while.

"Brother Mo, are we lost?"

Huang Rong's voice came from the carriage, and Guo Mo sat on the wheel, waving his whip, driving the three somewhat tired horses.

After the two left Xiangyang, they started a life of aimless "wandering" again.

Perhaps inspired by the "RV" in the previous life, the original carriage was transformed by Guo Mo and turned into a Song Dynasty version of the RV.

Even if it's a little bumpy, it's always much more comfortable than riding a horse, especially at night in the middle of nowhere.

The carriage had its own bedding and other living utensils, as well as cooking utensils for cooking delicious meals.

At the end of the carriage, there is also a ten-pound wine jar.

The best sorghum wine, the "snake gall wine" brewed by Huang Rong with a secret method, is soaked in ten snake gall bladders, which Guo Mo wanted to leave to his master.

Seeing this big altar of "snake gall wine", Guo Mo was a little worried, if it weren't for the existence of this carriage, it would be really inconvenient to carry it.

I can't help but feel a little nostalgic for the afterlife, all kinds of convenient passes, certain reaches, and transportation of things in different places, which is extremely convenient.

Originally, Guo Mo wanted to find a "dart game" and asked someone to transport it back to "Qixianzhuang", and ran all over Xiangyang City, but he couldn't find one.

Later, Huang Rong asked him what he was looking for?

When Guo Mo replied "dart game", Huang Rong was confused, saying that she didn't understand what he was talking about.

Guo Mo suddenly understood that he had been pitted by the novels of various gods, and there was no such thing as "dart game" now.

The carriage walked in the mountainous area where Hubei and Henan intersected, and with the heavy snowfall, they were really lost.

Originally, I planned to go out of Xiangyang, turn to the southeast, and go to Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

I never thought that I took a wrong fork in the mountain, but I went around more than a hundred miles, and when I looked for the direction again, I found that I was not going southeast, but coming in the northeast direction.

Fortunately, the two of them are not in a hurry, so if they go wrong, they should go by mistake.

The key problem was that there was not much food and drinking water on the carriage now, and the two urgently needed to find a place with people to replenish it.

The carriage drove forward for more than an hour, and finally saw a slightly wider road.

In these years, if you can see the main road, it means that it is not far from the place where people live.

Sure enough, along this road, just after walking out for more than ten miles, I saw a village and town on the left side of the road from a distance.