From Xiaoao to travel around the world

Chapter 71
Outside the city of Xiangyang.

Yang Qing came here once hundreds of years later, but found nothing.

This time it's a breeze.

Prepare fresh water and dry food, step into the mountain road again, pass through the canyon, and find the sword mound among the jagged rocks.

The landform has not changed much, but the valley looks much cleaner, and the surrounding stone walls are also intact, with no signs of falling off and collapsing.

What is different from the previous time is that there is a tall stone cave on the side of the valley bottom.

He dodged to the entrance of the cave and listened carefully, but there was no movement.

Walking into the cave, all the way forward, when he walked out from the other side, he saw a fan-shaped cliff rising from the ground.

The cliff is more than twenty feet upwards, and a bluestone platform protrudes from the mountainside.

He didn't think too much about it, he followed the potholes dug by his predecessors on the cliff, and got on the platform twice with his strength.

Looking up, on the mountain wall, Dugu Qiubai sighed that he was invincible in the world, and the sword mound covered with stone slabs was in front of him, but there was no sword mark or sword intent.

He moved the stone slab away, reached out to take the black iron sword, it was really heavy, the blade was thick and thick.

He flipped the sword back and forth in his hand for a while, not knowing what to do next, when he heard a mournful neighing sound from the foot of the mountain.

He leaned over and looked down. He was a tall and low adult, and the God Condor covered in gray feathers was staring at him coldly with a pair of eagle eyes.

Before he could move too much, the divine eagle rushed up the cliff with its short wings half-opened, neighing unceasingly.After only a moment, the strong wind rushed towards him!
Yang Qing didn't want to hurt the divine eagle, so he raised his sword and poured his true energy into the blade to block its flapping wings.

The divine eagle probably regarded him as a thief, flapping its wings constantly, sometimes pecking with a sharp beak, although it couldn't hurt him, it still gave him a headache.

He dodged all around suddenly, and the divine eagle pounced back and forth, sending up dust all over the sky.

In desperation, Yang Qing jumped down from the stone platform.

Seeing this, the divine eagle still didn't let go of his thoughts, and followed closely behind and swooped in the air!

Yang Qing avoided it again, and then wandered among the mountains, even though the divine eagle kept chasing after him, he still couldn't touch a piece of his clothes.

After a while, he saw vines attached to the mountain wall, and immediately raised his hand to take some vines and twisted them into thick ropes.

When the divine eagle came close again, he suddenly transformed into four directions and circled around it.

Although Shendiao was brave, he couldn't catch up with his speed after all, and was tied down after a few laps.

"Ka!"

The Divine Condor screamed, the sound piercing the eardrums.

Yang Qing rubbed her ears, stepped forward and tied the beak...

Looking at the divine sculpture lying on the ground with resentment in his eyes, but could only keep kicking his claws, Yang Qing couldn't laugh or cry.

I don't know if after this encounter, the divine sculpture, who has become wary of humans, will beat Yang Guo to death when he meets Yang Guo again.

Thinking of this, he leaned on the epee with both hands, and slowly squatted down: "Brother Diao, it stands to reason that I am the heir of the master of the epee, and I have some relationship with you. Now you misunderstand me, and I don't blame you.

But I have to wrong you for a while, and let you go when I leave. "

After he finished speaking, he didn't care whether the divine eagle understood or not, he turned and went into the cave.

Sit down in the cave and hold the epee in front of you.

In my mind, the scene when Feng Qingyang passed on the sword many years ago kept reappearing.

After carefully recalling it several times, he remembered that the other party was a little vague when he taught him the breaking style.As for the rest, he has achieved the ultimate so far.

With the Sunflower Book as his foundation, he may not dare to say that he is invincible in terms of skill, but in terms of speed alone, no one can compete with him.

Coupled with Dugu Nine Swords' ability to predict the enemy's opportunity first and break through everything, even if he encounters the level of Wujue, he is also sure of being invincible.

But after so many years of practice, this sword technique has never been able to go any further.

He thought about it for a long time, and suddenly thought of Linghu Chong and Yang Guo, two people who got Dugu Qiubai's mantle, when they started to practice swords, they seemed to have a period of lack of internal energy, or even no trace of it.

"Is it related to this?"

But before his skill recovered, he also had this kind of experience in sword practice, but he didn't feel anything special.

The longer I think about it, the more disturbed I become.

In the end, he simply acted as a living horse doctor, confining the true energy of his whole body to the deepest part of the sea of ​​energy, using only his body strength to lift the heavy sword and swing it.

He has a very high physique, even if he doesn't use his true energy to hold the sword, it is very easy.

Other than that, he couldn't think about it, after all, there were no masters known for their swordsmanship in this world.

And most of the ones he could find were famous for their exquisite moves.

But what he practiced was to pay attention to the swordsmanship without moves, no matter how exquisite the moves were, it was useless to him.

If you can't figure it out, stop thinking about it and focus on practicing the sword.

As he wielded the epee, his speed became faster and faster, and the sound of "woo hoo" echoed in the cave.

At the beginning, there was a sound, but in the end, it gradually became one piece. The cave that connects on both sides is like a monster with a huge mouth, constantly roaring.

At the beginning, Yang Qing still controlled the sword's momentum with his body. Later, when the speed of the sword became faster, he no longer controlled it deliberately.

After a long time, he didn't think about other things, and slowly immersed in the pleasure of dancing the sword, his heart was emptied.

I don't know how long it took, but the strange noise outside the cave interrupted him.

He listened carefully, but it was a divine sculpture bound to the ground.

He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but he couldn't bear the continuous abnormal noise, so he put down his epee and walked out of the cave to have a look.

When he arrived at the entrance of the cave, Yang Qing saw a golden snake on the fiercely struggling divine sculpture.

The head is triangular, thick as an arm, and covered with golden scales.

It is the Boss snake.

At this moment, the snake's body is wrapping around the divine sculpture, and the snake's kiss is opening to its neck, about to devour it.

Perhaps because of the inertia of sword practice just now, Yang Qing didn't stimulate his true energy, and tore off a thicker vine on the nearby stone wall, and yanked it casually.

With the sound of "bang", just as the Pusi snake made contact with the vine, together with the upper body of the snake's head, it suddenly exploded into a sky full of flesh and blood, and shot out to the rear.

The rest of the snake's body fell off softly, and the divine eagle stopped struggling.

Yang Qing also stayed where he was.

He originally intended to drive away the Pu Si Qu Snake, but he didn't expect that this blow without any trace of true energy would have such power.

The snake's body is flexible, no matter how strong he is, he may be able to cut it off, but it is impossible to directly grind it into minced meat.

He looked at the vine in his hand, there was no trace of damage, and he realized something in his heart.

Going to look at the divine sculpture again, I found that the previous hostility was gone in its eyes.

Yang Qing knelt down and approached slowly: "I let you go, you can't bite me again."

As he spoke, he tentatively stretched out his hand, first to remove the vines on its beak, and the divine eagle did not move at all.

Then he broke the thick rope and let it go completely.

The divine eagle regained its freedom, and immediately jumped up, fluttering its short wings and making hoarse calls.

However, it did not continue to attack Yang Qing after all, but lowered its head and pecked at the half of the snake a few times, took out the gall and swallowed it.

At the end it took a look at Yang Qing, turned around and ran up the cliff with flapping wings, but couldn't come down...

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(End of this chapter)