Huang Rong is back, and the fire has been lit to drive away the coolness of the night.
It's almost the sixth month of the lunar calendar, and the night in this cave is actually a little cool.
The big eagle turned around and went out. When he came back, there were two plump rabbits hanging on a pair of eagle claws.
Huang Rong stepped forward to take it and patted the big eagle on the back lovingly. Both of them seemed to enjoy this atmosphere.
Guo Mo took this opportunity to find some soft grass and leaves, and could only make do with it for one night, so that Huang Rong would not have to sleep directly on the stone slab.
Two golden rabbits are roasted, and you can smell the alluring fragrance no matter how far away they are.
The big eagle was very excited. It seemed that he had eaten cooked food, and it must have happened many years ago.
Guo Mo simply gave Da Diao a rabbit and he and Huang Rong shared one rabbit.
After having "dinner" and working hard all day, Huang Rong felt a little sleepy, so she lay down on the stone bed covered with grass and leaves, fully clothed.
Guo Mo was in the cave, sitting on the ground with his eyes slightly closed, practicing the Quanzhen Mind Technique. The true energy in his body circulated on its own, constantly warming and nourishing the meridians throughout his body.
The big eagle stood quietly outside the cave, as if it had been a habit for many years.
In this way, the two of them stood together, the silent valley and the sound of the "beep, boop, boop" bonfire seemed so harmonious.
It is easy to wake up from a clear dream, and the summer nights are not long.
"Gu Gu——" Before Guo Mo opened his eyes, the voice of the big eagle came.
Walking out of the cave, the big eagle was standing there, with two pheasants and two hares at its feet.
Is the co-author of this big eagle addicted to eating?
"Rong'er, get up and make breakfast. Da Diao has prepared all the ingredients."
It was dark last night, so Guo Mo didn't pay much attention. Now looking at the pheasants and hares placed in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh.
They are actually the "ring-necked pheasant" and the "South China rabbit". In future generations, these will be regarded as "three kinds of animals". Not to mention hunting, even eating, is enough to be sentenced.
"Brother Diao, is there water near here?"
Hearing Guo Mo's question, the big eagle said "Cuckoo--" twice, turned around and walked to the west. Guo Mo followed with the pheasant and hare.
After climbing over a hill, I heard the sound of gurgling water.
A spring of water slowly flows down from the mountain next to it, and the bottom can be clearly seen.
Guo Mo washed his face first and took a sip. It was cool and slightly sweet.
Guo Mo then started to wash and skin the two rabbits.
"Brother Mo, let's leave the pheasants first and I'll be the 'beggar's chicken'."
At some point, Huang Rong also came over, and the big eagle clung to it happily, which made Guo Mo feel disgusted.
He lit a fire next to the stream, "Rong'er, let's build a pavilion here from now on. It's close to the stream and not far from the cave." Guo Mo suggested.
Huang Rong's cooking skills were as good as ever, but she only ate meat early in the morning, and only meat. Guo Mo and Huang Rong only tasted it.
In the end, almost all of them were cheaper than Da Diao.
"I said Brother Diao, if you eat so much, can you still fly in the future?" Guo Mo joked.
The big eagle seemed to give Guo Mo a look, and flapped its two big wings, declaring its strength.
After breakfast, Guo Mo thought about saying goodbye to Da Diao and returning to the city to prepare the necessary items for living in seclusion.
Before he could speak, the big eagle stepped forward, tugged on his sleeve again, and then walked towards the valley.
Guo Mo didn't know why, so he looked at Huang Rong, and the two of them followed suit.
After about a mile, a cliff appeared in front of us.
The cliff rises from the ground, like a huge screen, and about twenty feet above the ground, there is a large stone three to four feet square.
There were faint words carved on the stone. Guo Mo looked up and saw clearly that it turned out to be the word "Sword Tomb" written in official script. This was the place where the sword of "Dugu Qiubai" was buried.
The big eagle screamed "coo-coo" next to him, and kept flapping Guo Mo with its wings, as if to urge him.
Seeing that Guo Mo was indifferent for a long time, the big eagle let out a long cry, flew up to the big rock, and waved its wings there to signal.
"Brother Mo, it's so high, how can we get up there?"
Huang Rong understood the meaning of the big eagle, but at a height of more than 20 feet, the wall stood like a screen, so it was too difficult to climb up.
Guo Mo recalled the plot and looked at the stone wall carefully.
Sure enough, I found that there was moss every few feet on the cliff. Under the moss were shallow pits dug in advance, in a long and crooked series, all the way to the big rocks.
"Rong'er, do you see the moss on the cliff? That's the step up, follow closely."
Guo Mo was also worried that the moss would become slippery over time, so he went up first.
Although it was almost standing on a wall, with these pits, Guo Mo could jump up again with a little push on his toes, without even having to use force in every pit.
Huang Rong also followed the same example, but at a slower pace than Guo Mo.
In a short time, both of them climbed onto the boulder.
When they got closer, they saw that there were two rows of smaller stone carvings next to the two big characters "Sword Tomb".
"The sword demon Dugu Qiubai is invincible in the world, so he buried his sword here. Woohoo! The heroes are tied up, and the long sword is empty, how sad!"
"Brother Mo, this senior Dugu master is lonely."
Guo Mo couldn't bear to dampen Huang Rong's interest, but he didn't want to see her "addicted" so deeply, so he still said.
"Rong'er, look at this senior Dugu, who is called 'Sword Demon'. Using the word 'Demon' shows that he is extremely murderous. Especially since this is his own stone carving, he also calls himself 'Sword Demon'. This is
What kind of mentality is it? Are you sure there will be future generations to see it?"
"Looking at 'Heroes Reinforced' again, it seems that this senior is a master who likes to challenge everywhere. The word 'heroes' is used, how can there be so many heroes? Look at the 'Five Ultimates' in today's world, who can do anything?
Challenge others?"
After listening to Guo Mo's words, Huang Rong was thoughtful.
Guo Mo didn't say anything more and came to a "big grave" made of many stones. This should be the "Sword Tomb".
"Dugu Qiubai" buried the sword here. What was buried was the sword, but what was buried was not the unwillingness in his heart, or another self?
The big eagle stepped forward and pulled it with its steel claws for a while, revealing four strip-shaped stone pits side by side. Three long swords lay inside, but the second stone pit on the left was empty.
In front of each stone pit, there is a stone tablet with writings engraved on it.
Huang Rong walked over, picked up the first sword on her left hand, looked at the inscriptions on the side, and read out.
"Fierce and fierce, invincible, I can use it to compete with the heroes of Heshuo before the weak crown."
"Brother Mo, this sword is very sharp, not inferior to your 'Leng Ye', but much lighter." He gently put the sword back.
Huang Rong came to the second stone pit. It was empty, but there were still two sentences engraved on the stone tablets next to it.
"The Ziwei soft sword was used before I was thirty years old. It was accidentally injured and it was unlucky, so it was abandoned in a deep valley."
"Brother Mo, soft swords have always been the most rare. Since it is Senior Dugu's second sword, I think it must be better than the sharp sword just now. It's a pity that I didn't get to see it." Huang Rong couldn't help but regretted.
Guo Mo didn't answer, and thought to himself, "He is actually named after 'Ziwei', the master of numbers!"
How many years have passed since Emperor Tu Hegemony, is it really so fascinating?