"Sweet cream it's your birthday cake

Men's game call me your lover

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On the official road not far outside Xiangyang City, a young man with two swords hanging from his waist was walking towards him humming a song.

When Yang Gui came to the Sword Tomb, he felt as if he was going home. He used his sword to chop open the weeds and entered directly as if he were pushing a door open.

As soon as I entered the "door" made of weeds, I almost bumped into a huge bird head.

"Ga?"

The little eyes of the divine eagle are full of doubts.

"Huh?"

Yang Gui was also stunned. How did Uncle Diao know that he was coming?

But he quickly came to his senses and hugged the neck of the divine eagle, "Uncle Diao, you also know that my nephew is coming? Quickly bring me Senior Dugu's four-foot green blade, and I'll treat you to a roast

Chicken!"

"Quack."

The divine eagle's eyes showed a very anthropomorphic helplessness, and he took Yang Gui to the place where Dugu Qiu's Burial Sword was.

"Thanks!"

Yang Gui himself is a master of Qinggong. During this year, he learned the Ladder Cloud Zong from Zhang Sanfeng. The vertical cliffs on this thing were easier to use than Guo Jing's "Ladder to Heaven". He arrived at the place in just a few steps.

Platform.

The four-foot long sword, which is one foot longer than the sword worn by ordinary Jianghu people, is still lying there quietly, with a cold light shining, as if time has not had any effect on it.

The words are still there.

"Fierce and fierce, invincible, I can use it to compete with the heroes of Heshuo before the weak."

"Senior Dugu, thank you for the gift!"

Yang knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the long sword, then picked up the four-foot long sword in both hands and floated down the cliff.

He patted the wings of the divine eagle and said with a smile: "Uncle Diao, wait a minute, I will go find the wild pheasant. Do you like spicy food? Wait a minute, why did you come back to Jianzhong? Did my father ask you to come to me?"

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"Quack."

The divine eagle couldn't speak, it just shook its head, stretched out its wings, and pointed at the place where the sword was buried.

"What do you mean?"

Yang Gui was a little confused: "You are not allowed to take the sword? No, Uncle Diao, my father took it back then, so we can't treat him differently."

The divine eagle still just shook its head, pointed its wings at the four words "Dugu Qiubai", and then made a lying down posture.

Yang Gui felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"You...you mean you are going to find Senior Dugu?"

"Gah!"

The divine eagle stood up and nodded.

"No, no, wait, wait a while."

Yang Gui felt like his head had been hit hard, his mind was in a blur, and numbness spread from one limb to the other, "Uncle Diao, when you said you were looking for Senior Dugu, you didn't mean you were going to die, right? Dugu Qiubai actually said

He’s not dead yet, he’s become an immortal, right? That’s what you mean, it must be!”

This time it was the divine eagle's turn to stretch out its wings and patted Yang Gui on the shoulder. His eyes were full of human relief and love.

"No, that's not right. How could you die? You lived from Dugu Qiufei's era to my father's era, and from my father's era to my era. I still expect you to live to Zhang Wuji's era. How could you?

How can you die? You are a divine eagle, how can you die?"

Yang Gui's eyes were distracted, he looked at the divine eagle, and kept muttering to himself: "I have only been out for more than a year, why are you dying? Did I give you too much drug and burned out your brain?"

?Really!"

The divine eagle raised its wings and knocked Yang Gui to the ground.

"Ouch..."

The pain made Yang Gui sober up. He looked up at the divine eagle helplessly, "Really?"

"Gah!"

The divine eagle still nodded, with tears in his eyes.

Yang Gui burst into tears.

Yang Gui cried from day to night. Even for dinner, the divine eagle caught a rabbit for him and made a fire to roast it. Yang Gui seemed not to notice, and continued to cry while holding the divine eagle.

Unknowingly, I curled up in the feathers of the sacred eagle and fell asleep.

When Yang Gui opened his eyes again, it was already dawn the next day, and the rabbit roasted into charcoal was still thrown at his feet. The divine eagle just stood there and let him lean on it all night, motionless.

"Uncle Diao..."

Yang Gui woke up and saw the divine eagle, his eye circles were red again.

The divine eagle is not a pet to the Yang family, but Yang Guo's biological brother. Yang Gui has always regarded the divine eagle as his biological elder since he was a child. Although he likes to play with the divine eagle, he has always regarded it as his biological elder.

My dear uncle.

With such tragic news in front of us, let alone Yang Gui, Yang Guo would probably burst into tears in the ancient tomb.

Although the divine eagle is different from ordinary beasts, it is still a living being after all. It cannot escape the birth, old age, illness and death of the world. From the days of Dugu Qiufei to the present, it has lived for a hundred or hundreds of years, but its life will eventually come to an end.
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It felt that its life was coming to an end, so it left the ancient tomb, even refusing Yang Guo to follow, and returned to the Sword Tomb alone, back to the place where its old master last lived when it was hatched from the egg. It wanted to be quiet

He followed his old master away.

In fact, depending on its age, even if it doesn't say anything about joy or death, it still knows that life and death are determined by destiny. Its life has been long and exciting enough, and it just wants to wait quietly for the passage of life.

Unexpectedly, Yang Gui happened to come over and wanted to embezzle Dugu Qiufei's sword.

If the divine eagle could talk, he would definitely say, "I really owe you the Yang family in this life."

Yang Gui also gradually calmed down and started communicating with the divine eagle.

Although the life of the divine eagle is about to end, it is a powerful beast after all, and it is estimated that it still has more than half a year to live.

Yang Gui simply settled in Jianzhong and used special effects martial arts to make the divine eagle happy every day.

For the first time, Shendiao was able to teach Yang Gui something seriously.

"It's not right, it's still wrong."

Yang Gui has not forgotten the business. He is trying to change the Jade Girl Su Xin Sword into a special effect. But the one inconvenience now is that he only has one sword.

The long swords made in ordinary blacksmith shops are not as long as Dugu Qiubai's four-foot Qingfeng, and there are inevitably some omissions in the coordination. Secondly, the quality is too different, and the power infusion that the two swords can receive is also different.
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Yang Gui simply planned to use only one sword to embody the essence of two-way swordsmanship.

But how can this kind of thing be so simple?

This morning, Yang Gui exhausted all his strength, threw the four-foot green sword aside helplessly, looked at the divine eagle and said, "Uncle Diao, is there anything you can do?"

In fact, he is just a dead horse acting as a living horse doctor. Even if the divine eagle has followed Dugu Qiufei all his life, humans and beasts have different paths after all. The divine eagle can use his body to create a fighting technique that is not inferior to martial arts, and can even teach him

Yang Guo practiced swordsmanship with Shanhong and Haichao practiced martial arts, but how could he directly give instructions on swordsmanship?

Unexpectedly, the divine eagle actually nodded.

"Quack!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

"And he said you are not an ostrich."

Yang Gui thought that the divine eagle might be an ostrich from his previous life, but he did not expect that after time travel, the divine eagle looked like a Bemonstein, which did not look like an ostrich. He was also disgusted with Yang Gui's behavior of calling him an ostrich.

But when it runs like this, it really looks like a big ostrich.

Because the divine eagle had wings to assist it, it could run faster than a galloping horse, and soon it came back with a book in its beak.

"Gah!"

The divine eagle threw the booklet in front of Yang Gui.

"What is this?"

Yang Gui picked it up and looked at it, "Returning to my sister is like Wuwu, Wuwu is like a friend, people like me are like a great person, A is turning into C... Damn it! Dugu Nine Swords!"

Yang Guo read two lines and almost jumped up in surprise.

"No, at that time my father clearly said that he did not find anything like sword manuals and sword techniques in the sword tomb. He practiced all the kung fu by himself, right?"
To be continued...