The body of the Red Blood Sword was full of red spots, and it was the same texture as the thin slice engraved with the map, and it was the same as what Yin Zhongtian said. The sword is three feet six inches long, the handle is six inches and two inches long, the sword is four inches wide, and the sword edge is cold. Leaning on the hilt of the sword, the word 'red blood' is engraved with a small seal, and the hilt of the sword is inlaid with the jade.

He Zhixian checked it with his hand, and it weighed no less than twenty catties, knowing that the average sword is only two or three catties, and the treasure of the town of the Iron Sword Villa, the Xuantie Sword, is only about ten catties. Shangguan Yun brought a stone the size of a basin, He Zhixian gently swung his sword and slashed, with a soft sound, the stone opened in response, and then looked at the incision, it was extremely smooth and flat, almost like a copper mirror. He Zhixian's martial arts have been lost, and he has such power, not to mention people with strong martial arts, obviously the Red Blood Sword is far from being comparable to the Xuantie Sword of the Iron Sword Villa.

When Shangguan Yun got the divine sword, he moved his mind to practice swordsmanship, but when he looked at it, he didn't know how to be coherent with the sword moves, so he had to practice each move first, and then slowly integrate it in the future. He and Xiao Yingying were groping for Biluo's swordsmanship, and at the same time practicing the Lost Ghost Steps, Shangguan Yun had to practice Biluofu at night. Although it is hard work, they still insist on it every day when they see that their divine skills are becoming more and more successful, light skills are becoming stronger, and their sword moves are becoming more and more familiar.

Spring goes to autumn, cold and summer alternately, the three of them have been in the extreme north for two whole years, Shangguan Yun in addition to eating, drinking, lazing, foraging and sleeping, almost day and night non-stop practice, the so-called heaven rewards diligence, his martial arts naturally greatly improved. Shangguan Yun has practiced the novella of the divine skill three times, and the two true qi in his body are pure and upright, and he is really majestic, one yin and one yang go back and forth, and there seems to be the sound of wind and thunder in every gesture. But this true qi is too strong, and it is more difficult to disperse, he tried two or three times, but he failed to disperse, and he almost went mad, Shangguan Yun didn't dare to try again, so he slowly thought about how to crack it in the future.

Shangguan Yun's light skills have directly chased He Zhixian back then, Xiao Yingying is even more powerful, she is really fast as lightning and flint when she runs, and she almost has a fight with stepping on snow within two or three zhang, but I am afraid that He Zhixian is also slightly inferior back then.

The two of them have practiced the sword moves of Biluo swordsmanship extremely well, and each move is played in a good way, but unfortunately they can't integrate it after all, so they can only use one move and two styles.

Xu is the reason for the loss of his skills, He Zhixian is now old, and he looks weathered. He finally came to his senses, he had already seen life and death, and every day he either watched the two of them practice, or watched the ebb and flow of the tide, and he was also happy.

The Far North is very difficult, the coldest season is a month or two of heavy snowstorms, the sea is full of ice, and it is extremely difficult to find a little food. Fortunately, there are a lot of birds and beasts in summer, and they also hunt and store like those natives, and the natives thank Shangguan Yun for helping to heal the sick and injured, and from time to time they send some animal meat and fish, so that they will not go hungry. Although there are few plants and trees here, moss grows everywhere, and you can find something to wrap your belly in the snow.

The man who was scratched by the white bear back then was even more grateful to Shangguan Yun, although he couldn't understand the words, but the two sides could barely understand what the other party said. The girl who handed the raw meat to Shangguan Yun was actually a brother and sister with the man, and the two brothers and sisters often came to the bottom of the cliff, and from time to time they found Shangguan Yun and Xiao Yingying to hunt and play.

On this day, Shangguan Yun and Xiao Yingying fed the snow and practiced by the pond, and the pair of native brothers and sisters sent fresh venison again, they put down the venison, and walked to Shangguan Yun to make a gesture. Shangguan Yun saw their gestures and knew that they also wanted to learn martial arts to hunt white bears, so he taught him some sword techniques and boxing techniques by this pool.

After teaching for a long time, the two still couldn't learn, only better than when they used the bone spear against the white bear two years ago. His brother and sister were tired from practicing, and they were about to leave after saying a few words, and Shangguan Yun hurriedly sent them back.

Xiao Yingying saw that the two brothers and sisters were in deep love, and she couldn't help but think of the four brothers who were far away in the Central Plains, and she was even more worried about her father, and her eyes were red and she shed tears.

Shangguan Yun came back and saw Xiao Yingying crying silently, and hurriedly asked, "Yingying, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yingying choked up and said, "I...... I...... I don't know how my father and brother are doing, I miss them so much. She pursed her lips and cried even harder.

Shangguan Yun was silent, and after a long while, he said, "Yingying, let's go back to the Central Plains." ”

Xiao Yingying smiled, she wiped away her tears, and asked, "Brother Yun, are you telling the truth?"

Shangguan Yun nodded, and said solemnly: "I have already practiced the novella of the Divine Skill three times, and there has been no progress so far, and it is extremely hard here, so I should return to the Central Plains as soon as possible, and then practice slowly in the future." Your and my martial arts have been considered to be in their infancy, and if the martial arts righteous path wants to put me to death, it will not be easy to be afraid. You miss Master Xiao Zhuang and them, and I am also concerned about the two masters, and I don't know what happened to them now, so it's better to go back. ”

Xiao Yingying saw that he was really determined to go back to the Central Plains, so she went to pack her bags.

He Zhixian had already heard the words of the two in the cave, and said in an urn voice: "Stinky boy, girl, you go back and let the old man live here for the rest of his life." ”

Where are the two willing to listen, Shangguan Yun walked into the cave in a few steps and persuaded: "Senior He, your legs are useless, your martial arts are lost, if you are here alone, I am afraid that life is extremely difficult, we will never leave you behind." ”

He Zhixian sighed and said: "The old man also ended up like this because of Biluofu back then, since this is the case, let me accompany Senior Yin to look at the Biluofu mantra on the wall every day, and also count the wish of the year." The old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and the soul chasing is also a well-known name, if I return to the Central Plains with you, let people see the old man like this, where does the old man still have face?"

"Senior He, if Brother Yun and I leave, where will anyone be able to take care of you?" Xiao Yingying was naturally not at ease.

He Zhixian disagreed, and said in an urn voice: "Those natives live not far from here, for your sake, they will definitely take more care of the old man." He calmed his face again, waved his hand and said, "The old man has made up his mind, you don't need to say more." Seeing that he said it resolutely, the two stopped persuading each other.

Shangguan Yun and Xiao Yingying copied another copy of Biluo's Fu Divine Skill Mental Method and Biluo Sword Spectrum, and they took away the animal skin left by Yin Zhongtian, and the copy was handed over to He Zhixian to keep. The two packed up everything, climbed to the cave on the cliff, and bowed to Yin Zhongtian's tomb for a few bows, Shangguan Yun used the red blood sword to re-engrave the five big characters of 'Yin Zhongtian's tomb', although there is no momentum of the dragon and snake dance, but there is still a bit of charm. Xiao Yingying went to the local residence again, found the two brothers and sisters, and asked them to take care of He Zhixian's diet and daily life, and the brother and sister thanked Shangguan Yun for his kindness and naturally agreed.

The meteorite sheet with the map was made by Yin Zhongtian with great effort, and it was a relic left by He Ningshuang, so Shangguan Yun didn't want to throw it away. But there is a big secret on it, and it's okay in this extreme north, if you go back to the Central Plains, I'm afraid that someone will see the secret, and it will inevitably cause more trouble. Shangguan Yun did the same, found the jade lava, picked a large piece with the red blood sword, and put the thin slice into it. After it cooled, he used the red blood sword to cut off the excess jade, and carved jade patterns on it, which was exactly the same as the original. He made small holes in it, tied it with deer tendons, and hung it around his neck.

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