Chapter 105 Sword Intention?

The giant eagle turned his head and looked at Huang Lin.

"Gugugu" screamed a few times, and his head swayed for a while before he shook his body and walked forward.

When this guy walked, he looked like a little old man, with his wings closure, which was very similar to the little old man with his hands behind his back.

Walking among the rocks and grass is quite fast.

But for Huang Lin, it was easy to keep up.

The giant eagle looked back at it before increasing its speed again.

The speed of each person and one eagle was not slow, and it didn't take long to reach a deep valley.

He moved forward again and came to a very large cave.

The giant eagle stretched out his head and pointed it in front of the hole three times.

"Brother Diao, I won't become a disciple. I'll give you an incense stick to my seniors and worship them."

Huang Lin understood what it meant, patted it, flipped his wrist, and three incense sticks appeared out of thin air.

"Ga?!"

The giant eagle leaned back with his neck very humane, and his beak was still open.

It looks quite stupid.

"Haha, a little trick."

Huang Lin smiled and then stepped in.

The giant eagle did not stop it, but followed it into the cave.

The hole is quite shallow, less than three feet deep, and there are very few objects in the hole, only a stone table and a stone bench.

After scanning around, Huang Lin found several holes in the wall.

There is a pile of rocks in the corner of the cave, which looks like a grave.

I think it was this giant carving with a stone?

There are indeed words on the stone wall behind the grave. The cave is dim. Although Huang Lin can see at night, it is still a bit difficult to see the words on the stone wall clearly.

As soon as you raise your arm, a torch fell into your hand.

"Ga?!"

The giant eagle couldn't help but stretched out his head and pecked Huang Lin's sleeve, as if looking for his hidden place.

"Stop making trouble, I'll play with you later."

After patting the giant eagle's head, Huang Lin lit a torch and inserted it into a hole in the stone wall.

He didn't care about the handwriting on the stone wall, but lit the incense and candle first, and then held his fists and bowed.

"I am Huang Bulin from Huashan. The sect accidentally obtained the sword technique of the seniors. I am lucky enough to practice it, and I have benefited a lot, and I will defeat the enemy."

After respectfully telling the story of Huashan’s inheritance of "Nine Swords of Dugu", Huang Lin took out another blue and white porcelain vase with lustrous glaze and elegant colors.

As soon as the bottle plug was pulled open, a strong aroma of wine suddenly came to my nose.

This was specially given by Zhu Jianshen before Huang Lin's ascension, and he also brought a lot of good things at that time.

"Ga!!"

The giant eagle stretched out his head again and drilled his mouth and beak straight into the porcelain bottle.

Huang Lin quickly flashed by.

This thing is real. Gong Yan Yu Liquor, and the bottle is also Chenghua Blue and White.

He doesn't have many, so he can't break it!

"Gugugugu"

This eagle is really an alcoholic.

Huang Lin patted its head and said:

"Brother Diao, let's roast some meat later, eat and drink while eating. There is so much wine, so it's enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant eagle rushed out, and the airflow rolled the flames on the torch so hard that it shook.

Then the sound of flapping and taking off gradually faded away.

Huang Lin looked outside the hole, shook his head helplessly, and continued the unfinished work.

Half of the wine spread to the grave, and then put away the porcelain bottle.

Then he looked up at the three lines of words on the stone wall.

"I have been circulating in the world for more than 30 years, killing all the enemies and treacherous people, defeating all the heroes and heroes, and there is no way to resist the world. I can do nothing, but live in seclusion in the deep valley and regard the eagle as my friend."

"Ah, I'm so embarrassed to be able to get a rival in my life."

"The sword demon Dugu Qiubai."

He could recognize it at a glance that it was carved with a sword, and his characters were painted with iron and silver, which was very deep into the stone!

Although he had already known this word, he still admired what he saw with his own eyes.

Just as I was about to get out of the hole, I felt that the words on the stone wall were a little wrong. I turned around and frowned and looked at it for a while, but I still found nothing.

At this time, there seemed to be wind and sand blowing outside the cave, and the sound of objects falling to the ground was mixed with. Huang Lin suppressed his thoughts and walked out of the cave.

Then I saw the giant eagle hovering in the air and flying towards the direction they were when they came.

On the ground outside the cave, there was a Bosi Qu snake as thick as an arm.

It must have been just dropped.

so?

This guy is looking for ingredients?!

"This one is baked. Brother Diao, don't just drink wine, eat something to cushion."

Huang Lin raised his hand and handed the roasted snake, meat and sticks.

While he was roasting the snake, the giant eagle drank most of the jar of wine, five pounds per jar!

The level of white wine in the Ming Dynasty was no lower than that in later generations. The wine he came out of the palace was almost fifty degrees anyway.

After hearing Huang Lin's words, the giant eagle looked up at the wooden stick he handed over, then shook his neck feather before shaking his body slightly and opened its mouth to bite it.

one time

Twice

I only bite the wooden stick for the third time!

Huang Lin:.

I forgot that there was only fermented wine during the Song Dynasty, and this guy probably had never drunk a highly distilled wine.

If you drink too much, you won’t be crazy, right?

the next day.

The giant eagle was unable to lie on a pile of hay in the cave, and his divine eyes looked at Huang Lin with a very resentful look.

There was still a stain on the ground next to it, which it vomited last night!

Huang Lin took care of it all night!

"Xiao Jin, are you still drinking?"

"Ga~"

The giant eagle's screams were a little weak, and I didn't understand why Huang Lin called it Xiao Jin.

"When I drank last night, you were so happy that you gave you the name. You also drank a big sip of wine."

Huang Lin said as he brought a pot of snake meat soup in front of it.

Seeing Xiao Jin blinking and looking a little confused, he knew that this guy was a piece of cake!

After a little thought, he sat next to it and spoke:

"You also promised to take me here."

"Gu~"

Xiao Jin responded listlessly and then stretched out his head to drink the clear soup in front of him.

Huang Lin didn't know what it was saying, and said to himself:

"You have to keep your word. You agreed to touch the bottle with me yesterday. When you sober up, let's try it."

Touching the feathers on Xiao Jin's back, seeing it pretending to be unheard and burying its head to drink the soup, she smiled, got up and walked to Dugu Qiubai's grave.

After putting on the incense stick, Huang Lin sat cross-legged.
To be continued...