Chapter 32: The Sword Shrine

With a clang, a wine bottle fell to the ground and was smashed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info woke up Li Zhihao, who was asleep on the table.

He straightened up, and there were a few more crunch sounds, and three or two wine bottles fell to the ground, and the clanging sound continued. There were also six or seven bottles on the table, also shaking.

"So I can drink it so much! I really don't know if I don't drink it. Li Zhihao stood up, stretched his waist and said with some self-deprecation.

"Little two, check out. Li Zhihao waved to Xiao Er a little swayingly.

"Guest, your account keeper said that she invited you to drink this time. "Xiao Er's temperament has changed a lot in a year, at least that mouth is not annoying as soon as he opens his mouth, and he has learned to be respectful, and I don't know if it has been changed by life. Li Zhihao doesn't care about these either.

"Get me two more bottles of sorghum wine. Li Zhihao took out some silver taels from his arms and threw them at Xiao Erdao.

"When he wakes up and asks for wine, don't give it to him. Xiao Er remembered the shopkeeper's words, and wanted not to give him wine, but he saw that Li Zhihao's eyes were like knives, and quickly took two bottles and handed them to Li Zhihao. "The shopkeeper should forgive me, if I don't give him wine, I'm afraid this guy will kill me by looking at his eyes. Xiao Er saw Li Zhihao walking out of the door with the wine, and muttered in his mouth.

At this time, the sun has turned west, and the streets are still crowded with people.

Li Zhihao was holding two bottles of wine in his hand, and he swayed a little as he walked, as if he was about to fall down at any time, and the wine on his body was rushing, and everyone avoided him. This is also good, on weekdays, it takes more than half an hour to get to the city gate, but now the time is greatly reduced, and Li Zhihao left the city in less than a quarter of an hour.

At the city gate, you can also see the traces left by the carriage that Lin Qingzhu was riding. Li Zhihao walked here, and his somewhat cloudy eyes suddenly became brighter. "Next time, I will never let you leave, and I will accompany you to the ends of the earth. Li Zhihao swore secretly in his heart. But will this be the case? The cruelty of reality is something that Li Zhihao has never experienced now, and he will not let them go through the hardships in the future. If God doesn't let them understand what is unforgettable, how can they be spared?

The sunset was a little dim, and the clouds on the horizon were dyed red, a little dim red, as if to warn Li Zhihao that they would not be easy to be together.

Li Zhihao swayed from side to side again, and the wine bottles also collided and made a sound.

In the valley, the divine eagle stood on a boulder, staring at Li Zhihao's circuit, it seemed to be waiting for Li Zhihao to come back, it had been lonely for a long time, and it had regarded Li Zhihao as a friend.

"Brother Eagle, are you waiting for me?" Li Zhihao looked at the lonely Condor, and his mood was better, Li Zhihao pretended to be relaxed and chuckled and said.

The Condor echoed a few times, and looked behind Li Zhihao again, as if asking Li Zhihao why he was the only one who came back. It didn't know that Lin Qingzhu was gone.

"She's homesick, go back, Brother Diao, we'll be left in the future. Li Zhihao said with a smile, but this smile seemed to be a little bitter in it.

The Condor chirped and walked forward.

At the entrance of the cave, four or five hares and two snake galls slightly larger than a baby's fist were piled up. The Condor screamed, and pointed its wings at the gall of the hare on the ground.

Li Zhihao knew what it meant, ate the snake gall bladder, sat cross-legged and digested it, and picked up some firewood to roast the hare.

After a while, the hare is ripe, with a golden surface and an attractive aroma. Li Zhihao opened the wine and drank it to himself.

The Condor ate the hare, smelled the aroma of wine, and called Li Zhihao twice. His eyes were staring at the wine in Li Zhihao's hand.

"Brother Diao, you have to drink. Li Zhihao looked at the Condor and said with some doubts, and thought for a while: "That's right, why can't Brother Diao drink, who is not good at drinking in the rivers and lakes, Dugu's predecessor must also be a hero in wine, Brother Diao and Dugu's predecessor are together, I'm afraid that they will drink for a long time." Come, Brother Eagle, together. ”

Li Zhihao opened another bottle of wine and put it at the feet of the Condor. The Condor lowered his head and drank it all, and chirped a few more times, as if he was recalling the days when he drank with Dugu Qiu.

Full of wine and food, Li Zhihao staggered to his feet, he was going to practice his sword.

The Condor pecked him, chirped softly to Li Zhihao, and then led the way.

Li Zhihao looked at the Condor and thought that the Condor would not harm himself, so he followed the Condor. Turn a mountain, you see a screen-like cliff in front, there is a big stone in the middle of the cliff about 20 zhang from the ground, like a platform, the stone is engraved with big characters, you can see it clearly, but it is the two big characters of "sword mound".

The Condor has already strode forward, its wings flapping, the wind whistling, and its feet continue to climb, as if it were a volley, and it has reached the cliff in a short time.

Li Zhihao performed the golden goose skill, and his body rose vertically, like a fallen leaf without force, and floated up gently. In a few breaths, he was already on the platform.

I saw that next to the two big characters of "Sword Shrine" on the big stone, there were still two lines of stone carvings with smaller fonts: "The sword demon is invincible in the world and is buried in the sword." Woohoo! The heroes are tied up, the long swords are empty, and they are not sad!"

Li Zhihao didn't have time to feel nostalgic, the Condor cooed a few more times on the side, stretched out his steel claws to grab the stone on the sword mound, and moved it aside. Li Zhihao thought that this was the place where the sword was buried, so he also stepped forward to help with internal force, and after a while, he removed the stones on the mound, revealing three long swords side by side, and between the first and second swords, there was another long stone piece. Three swords and stone flakes sit side by side on a large bluestone.

Li Zhihao lifted the first sword on the right, and saw two lines of small characters engraved on the stone under the sword: "Fierce and fierce, invincible, and the weak crown is used to compete with the heroes of Heshuo." ”

When I looked at the sword again, I saw that it was about four feet long, and it was a sharp weapon. He put the sword back in its place, picked up the long stone shard, and saw that there were also two lines of small characters engraved on the bluestone under the stone shard: "Ziwei soft sword, used before the age of thirty, accidentally injured the righteous ominous, but abandoned the deep valley." ”

Li Zhihao reached out to take the second sword again, the sword was black and swarthy, but it was extremely heavy, a sword more than three feet long, the weight was no less than seventy or eighty pounds, Li Zhihao only felt that his arm sank, and he almost couldn't hold it. I saw that the blades on both sides of the sword were blunt, and the tip of the sword seemed to be a hemisphere, which was the dark iron heavy sword.

When looking at the stone carving under the sword, I saw two lines of small characters: "The heavy sword has no edge, and the great skill is not work." Before the age of forty, he was rampant in the world. ”

Look at the third sword, but it is a wooden sword, the age is long, the sword body and the hilt have decayed, but see the stone carving under the sword said: "After the age of forty, it is not stuck in things, and the grass, 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. ”

Sharp sword, soft sword, heavy sword, wooden sword, no sword, which contains the swordsmanship realm of Dugu seeking defeat, Li Zhihao put the wooden sword respectfully in place, sighed, and said: "The predecessor's divine skills are unimaginable." ”

The eagle cooed, lowered his head and raised the heavy sword, put it in Li Zhihao's hand, followed by another coo, and suddenly his left wing was carrying a strong wind and swooped down on his head. In an instant, Li Zhihao only felt that he couldn't breathe, and when he was stunned, the wings of the Condor were about a foot above his head, so he froze and cooed twice.

Li Zhihao said with a smile: "Brother Diao, this sword is not suitable for me, Dugu's predecessor is indeed a miracle skill, but I can't become the second Dugu to seek defeat." Saying that, Li Zhihao picked up the sword, exuding a sharp meaning all over his body.

Seeing Li Zhihao pick up the sword, the Condor suddenly retracted his wings, turned his head and ignored him, showing disdain in his expression. But seeing Li Zhihao's sharp edge, his eyes brightened again.

"I want to be a stronger person than Dugu to seek defeat, how can I follow his path. Li Zhihao exuded a sky-high confidence. "Which grandmaster is not out of his own way, the path of the predecessors is easy to walk, but I am afraid that I will get lost in it. Li Zhihao's sword pointed directly at the Condor.

The Condor was a little disdainful of Li Zhihao's self-confidence, but he still stopped insisting on it, and decided to let Li Zhihao know how high the sky was.