Xiangyang, because it is located in the yang of Xiangshui, it is called Xiangyang.

Xiangyang is located between the Qinling Mountains and the Huai River, the east and west sides are mountain ranges, it is not easy to pass, and during the period when Xiangyang City sits in the town, it is the necessary place to pass through the north and south around the Huai River.

In particular, Xiangyang City not only communicates the north and south, but also inherits the east and west, is in a very special geographical location, has the reputation of the thoroughfare of seven provinces, and has been a battleground for soldiers since ancient times!

At that time, the Southern Song Dynasty relied on this important military town to sweep the Eurasian continent, and the invincible Mongolian army was stubbornly blocked for decades!

At this time, the moon and stars were scarce, and there was a mist above the Huai River, Song Xuan was not sleepy, standing on the deck of the boat, quietly looking at the water curtain in the sky.

"Childe, you're almost in Xiangyang City, do you really want to go there?"

The boatman was a man in his forties, who had been half-lived in the wind and frost, which made him look a little old, and his white hair was overgrown between his sideburns, and he looked like an old man in his sixties and seventies in later generations.

Song Xuan glanced at him and said, "What, can't you go to Xiangyang City?" ”

"It's not that I can't go, it's just that there were too many people who died in that place, including Mongols and Song people. When the Tartars broke through Xiangyang City, in order to vent their anger, they wantonly slaughtered the city.

Even after a few decades, that place is still gloomy, and few ordinary people are willing to get close! ”

Song Xuan was silent.

Guo Jing, who is the great man of chivalry, is the country and the people, and has guarded Xiangyang City for decades, and finally the family died in Xiangyang City.

......

In the early morning, Song Xuan came to the front of this world-famous city.

The city is dappled with the smell of time, and it is full of potholes and traces left by countless battles.

But even so, looking at the giant city that seemed to be lying between heaven and earth, exuding a majestic and majestic atmosphere, Song Xuan still couldn't help but show a trace of reverence.

Perhaps, this is the backbone of the Chinese nation!

Unyielding, fearless, dare to fight!

The city is not deserted, as the boat family said before, but for decades, people have continued to migrate here and settle here.

Song Xuan entered the city, bought some yellow paper, incense candles in a shop, carried a jar of wine, and came to a city after several inquiries.

It is said that this is the place where Guo Jing and his wife died in battle.

Song Xuan lit three incense sticks, burned yellow paper, sprinkled the wine on the ground, and then sat on the head of the city, quietly looking at the river outside the city and the endless mountains.

Until the incense candles burned out, Song Xuan looked at the great rivers and mountains, and sighed.

"Don't worry, I'll do your unfinished business!"

When the words fell, he got up slowly, tiptoed a little, flew down, and landed directly outside the city.

.......

Outside the city of Xiangyang, somewhere in the suburbs.

The wilderness is secluded, the mountains and forests are dense, the weeds are overgrown, and the people are gone!

The mountain wind blows, the grass and trees float, and from time to time there are tigers and leopards roaring, terrifying and gloomy.

Song Xuan's light martial arts unfolded, and the whole person was like a white horse, constantly changing his body shape in this mountain, looking for the legendary sword mound.

Half a day later, he was standing on a cliff, condescending, and in his field of vision, a small valley covered by dense forests finally appeared.

"Finally found it!"

This place is really difficult to find, with a martial arts master like him, it is difficult, and ordinary people may not dare to go deep into this place at all.

With a flicker, Wudang Tiyun spread out his body, and Song Xuan's body fell as lightly as catkins and landed in the valley.

The long sword was unsheathed, cutting through the weeds in front of him, and he searched the valley for a moment, and then a winding path appeared in his field of vision.

Moving along the trail, he did not see the legendary Bodhisattva snake that could increase internal strength.

The Condor, who fed on snakes, sought defeat with Dugu, and was accompanied by Yang Guo, was also gone.

I don't know if he died somewhere, or if he and Yang Guo lived in seclusion in the ancient tomb.

After walking in the trail for a long time, just when Song Xuan wondered if he was looking for the wrong place, his eyes suddenly opened up, and a large cave came into his field of vision.

At the entrance of the cave, in the dust, a few yellowing feathers can be faintly seen, and the feathers are very large, far from those of ordinary birds.

Seeing this scene, Song Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Among Jin Yong's martial arts, one of the strongest existences, Dugu's retreat in his later years was finally found by him!

He stepped forward and picked up a feather to observe, the feather was as hard as iron, and the hardness was no worse than that of an ordinary sword, if there was no accident, this should be the feather that the Condor had dropped many years ago.

It is worthy of the Condor, and after decades, the fallen feathers can still be roughly preserved.

A carving that knows martial arts, this thing must be a refinement, right?

The cave is quite spacious, with stone tables and stone benches, and a pile of stones piled up in the corner of the cave, just like a barren tomb.

On the wall of the cave, you can see the handwriting engraved by the long sword, but it has been too long, and it has long been covered with moss.

"I have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, killing all the enemies, defeating all the heroes in the world, and there is no resistance in the world. There is nothing to do, but to live in seclusion in the deep valley and take the eagle as a friend! ”

"Woohoo, I can't get an opponent in my life, and I'm embarrassed to be lonely!"

The final payment: "The sword demon is lonely and seeks defeat!" ”

Looking at the lines of handwriting, Song Xuan's face was stunned, and a picture couldn't help but appear in his mind.

In the picture, there seems to be a figure, waving a long sword in the mountains and forests, and the sword light is like thunder, coming and going between heaven and earth!

Song Xuan shook his head, feeling mentally exhausted, in just a moment, as if he had not rested for ten days and half a month, his brain was buzzing.

"This is sword intent?"

Song Xuan's throat shook and he swallowed saliva.

It is worthy of being a sword demon who is known as seeking defeat and cannot be obtained, and the handwriting left behind alone can be easily affected even by a master like him.

It can be imagined how desperate those warriors who were seeking defeat and defeat were at that time!

People don't even need to draw their swords, they just need to go to that station, and with the sword intent alone, they can make the enemy mentally break down and have a splitting headache, how can this battle be fought?

Taking a deep breath, Song Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground and operated Jiuyang's internal force for a few days, until the tiredness in his mind disappeared, and then he focused his attention on the tomb in the corner of the wall.

"Dugu senior, where you are offended, you have a spirit in the sky, and you still wish for it!"

"Besides, you don't want your mastery to be lost, right?"

After saying this, Song Xuan felt a little weird.

Then he bowed deeply to the tomb and walked forward.

At this moment, Song Touching Jinxiao Lieutenant Tomb Robber Xuan, is online!