After taking the broken sword, Zhang Hou struggled to pry around the stone, and finally knocked off part of it after a while. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that the rock formation below is like a metal formation, quite solid, and when the broken sword pries it up, it immediately makes a crisp metal sound.

"Big brother, come and see, a line of handwriting has appeared on this rock formation. Zhang Hou said in surprise.

Ding Xiaoyu leaned over to take a look, but saw that the words "Acquaintance with Jun Chu" were engraved on the rock formation, and there was a flattened position behind it.

"Could it be that at the beginning, Longxing Sword Venerable Huo Hao deliberately left this couplet-like verse, which is equivalent to opening the password of this stone?" Ding Xiaoyu muttered.

"It's a pity that we have been practicing martial arts hard in the Yuntian Sword Sect since we were children, and we are quite slack in our study of cultural knowledge. And now that the book is in use, I hate it less, sad, sad!" Zhang Hou sighed.

"I'm embarrassed to say that you don't have any intention of cultivating martial arts. Ding Xiaoyu said that, and thought about it calmly.

In fact, Ding Xiaoyu had heard this ancient poem before he was reborn, but it was too long ago to remember it for a while.

After a cup of tea, Ding Xiaoyu's mind flashed with inspiration, and he remembered that he had seen this poem on YN Camellia Smoke before.

His full poem is: "Acquaintance with Jun Chu is like returning to an old friend." The moon is new at the end of the world, and the morning and dusk are the most lovesick. ”

Such verses are not difficult, but they are quite elegant and natural.

Ding Xiaoyu immediately took the broken sword from Zhang Hou and carried the strong internal force to engrave it, but fortunately, this part was cut open, and it was originally used for engraving.

It is impossible to say that Ding Xiaoyu engraved the poem "Like an old man returning" under "Acquaintance with Jun Chu".

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding stones cracked, and Ding Xiaoyu pulled out the dragon pattern sword with a little force.

This sword is on the heavy side, but it is very convenient for Ding Xiaoyu, and there is a sense of sharpness. Ding Xiaoyu stretched out his finger and flicked it on the sword, and the sword roared like a dragon's roar.

"Now that the combat effectiveness has improved a lot, let's hurry up and find others. Maybe Ouyang Xiaotian's Water Cold Sword has been seized by masters from all walks of life. Ding Xiaoyu said.

"It may also be that most of the people were separated and broken by Ouyang Xiaotian. Zhang Hou said.

Ding Xiaoyu took Zhang Hou and hurriedly left the cave, and when he left, Zhang Hou said: "Why don't you destroy the swordsmanship on this stone wall, or block the cave with stones?"

"No need, we have been around the stone forest for a long time to find this place, and the people who can come here are considered to be chances, why destroy the swordsmanship inheritance of Huo Hao, the Dragon Traveling Sword Venerable!" Ding Xiaoyu said.

Ding Xiaoyu decided not to rush back to the stone forest, and they might not be able to come out again if they walked in, and they walked along the edge of the cave wall, expecting that they would eventually be able to reach the rest of this valley.

A day and a night later, the sound of fierce fighting was heard in front of me, and the heavy smell of blood wafted in the wind.

Ding Xiaoyu and Zhang Hou rushed over, but saw that the three masters were besieging Ouyang Xiaotian, and some martial artists with inferior strength around them surrounded them and waited for an opportunity to move.

Ding Xiaoyu was deeply impressed, and recognized at a glance that among the three masters, there was a hat and swordsman, whose battle was dark red, and his anger was very heavy.

"The leader of the Poison Burial Valley warriors, he is actually still alive, so Senior Brother Xu and Fu Yingying are likely to have encountered an accident. Ding Xiaoyu frowned and said in a deep voice.

"In that case, let's run away. Not to mention a master at the peak of the Bone Quenching Realm like Ouyang Xiaotian, even the leader of the Poison Burial Valley or that middle-aged man with a hooked nose can kill us more than ten times. Zhang Hou said.

Ding Xiaoyu glanced at Zhang Hou and said, "It's not enough to run away, we just need to hide behind the big rock and watch the battle, waiting for the opportunity to move." ”

The two of them hurriedly hid behind the boulder, and quietly looked, only to see that the masters besieging Ouyang Xiaotian were not only the Dou Lia swordsman from the Poison Burial Valley, but also Situ Lie of the Qingtian Sword Sect and the butcher Luo Tieshan.

Situ Lie held a broadsword in both hands, swirling with a flame-like sword aura, slashing towards Ouyang Xiaotian layer by layer.

And the butcher Luo Tieshan kept throwing the hook with the long chain and spinning it, just like a fierce python, trying to entangle Ouyang Xiaotian.

The black iron butcher knife held in the right hand of the butcher Luo Tieshan was constantly condensing a strong internal force.

Needless to say, once there is a chance to get close, then the power of this black iron slaughtering knife will be terrifying.

Butcher Luo Tieshan was a loose cultivator, alone, while the Dou Lia Swordsman and Situ Lie's men had already been killed by the diffused sword qi. There is only half of it left, Ouyang Xiaotian is mainly dealing with these three strong opponents, and the other ordinary martial artists will not be taken to heart by him at all.

"Ouyang Xiaotian, you traitor, a deceitful and annihilating your ancestors. Why don't you return the Shui Han Sword and take the blame?" Situ Lie scolded.

"I just stole the Shui Han Sword, but I didn't deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, don't buckle the hat indiscriminately. It's useless to say more, just grab the sword with your ability. You should also know that even if you capture this sword, the masters of other forces will attack you in droves. Ouyang Xiaotian said coldly as he quickly swung his sword to dismantle the moves of the three masters.

A large amount of sword qi and swords spread, and the stones burst out, and Ding Xiaoyu couldn't see it really.

At this time, a chilling sword qi suddenly struck behind him, and Ding Xiaoyu was now a good hand at the fourth layer of hemolysis, and his reaction was much more sensitive than before.

Ding Xiaoyu immediately slashed the dragon pattern sword out of his back with his backhand, he couldn't dodge, otherwise Zhang Hou next to him would be killed.

"Keng~" There was a crisp sound, the two swords struck each other, and the sword qi burst out.

Ding Xiaoyu turned his head, and he could see that the person who came was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose in the Poison Burial Valley.

"Your sword is good, why didn't you use it that day? Could it be that you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you dare not face me head-on?" the hook-nosed middle-aged man sneered.

"I don't have to mention the past again, today we will have a break, I won't run away again!" Ding Xiaoyu raised the dragon pattern sword, using a strong internal force, brewing sword qi.

"Very good, let you make the first move. The hook-nosed middle-aged man stared at Ding Xiaoyu, his eyes flashing with bright and excited light, as if a wild wolf had found a good prey.

"Before the decisive battle, I ask you, what happened to my companions in the Misty Stone Forest? Ding Xiaoyu said.

The middle-aged man with a hooked nose sneered and said, "Of course I don't need to lie to you about this, at that time we had the advantage and killed several enemies, and suddenly the fog surged, and we couldn't see the battle at all, so we retreated." ”

Ding Xiaoyu was finally relieved in his heart, if Xu Shaoquan, Shusheng and Fu Yingying died tragically, then he would be very sad, after all, they were senior brothers who had trained together.

The cold wind was blowing, and the cold air at the bottom of the valley was very cold, and the dust was filled.

Suddenly, Ding Xiaoyu spun and stabbed out a sword, which was the Dragon Xiang Tianya in the Longxing swordsmanship.

This style contains thirty-five kinds of backhand variations, and as this sword is released, the backhand moves continue to flow like a waterfall.

The momentum was like a dragon's soaring, and the sword qi was glowing with a faint golden light.

The middle-aged man with a hooked nose was a ruthless character who had experienced a hundred battles, his hands were stained with blood, he snorted coldly, holding a pitch-black quenched poison sword in both hands, and made a fierce move.

The sword moves of the middle-aged man with a hooked nose are not dazzling, but they are quite fierce and practical.

"Blood Killing Fast Sword!" The hook-nosed middle-aged man's moves became faster and faster, and the swirling sword aura was able to block Ding Xiaoyu's "Dragon Soaring Tianya" sword move.

Of course, these two swordsmanship are different from cloud and mud, but the middle-aged man with the hook nose is a master of the second layer of the Quenching Bone Realm, and he has studied the Blood Killing Fast Sword for more than thirty years. And Ding Xiaoyu is the fourth layer of hemolysis, which is four small realms behind, and he is only a beginner to the dragon swordsmanship.

Zhang Hou was worried that Ding Xiaoyu would die soon, and he had the idea of escaping, but how could he leave his best brother like this?