A sound of "clang" woke Guo Mo out of his deep thoughts.
"Ah, why is this sword so heavy?"
It turned out that Huang Rong had already arrived at the third stone pit and wanted to take out the sword in the stone pit.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I lifted the hilt of the sword, I felt extremely heavy and threw it back.
Guo Mo stepped forward, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and used his right arm to hold the sword horizontally in front of his eyes.
It's really strong, the whole body is made of black iron, and it really weighs seventy or eighty kilograms.
"A heavy sword without an edge, a skillful sword without any workmanship, relied on it to dominate the world before the age of forty."
"Brother Mo, this sword is several times heavier than your 'Leng Ye'. How can you use such a heavy sword?" The little girl was still rubbing her wrist.
"Rong'er, this sword is not something you can play with. It is made entirely of dark iron and weighs at least seventy or eighty kilograms. 'Leng Ye' cannot compare to it."
"A heavy sword without an edge, a skill without craftsmanship? They are both superior swordsmanship, but they are completely different extremes from the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword'."
"This Black Iron Sword suits my eldest brother's style quite well, but it's a pity that he likes to practice palm skills."
Guo Mo waved the Black Iron Sword in the air a few times and put it back to its original place.
If it could have been obtained two years earlier, it could have been used as a practicing tool.
"Hey, brother Mo, why is this last sword made of wood?"
Huang Rong had already picked up the last sword and waved it twice, causing some sawdust to fall off the sword.
Over time, the sword body and hilt have become somewhat decayed.
"After the age of forty, you will not be stuck with objects. Plants, trees, bamboos and rocks can be used as swords. From then on, you will practice intensively and gradually reach the point where no sword is better than a sword."
"'No sword is better than having a sword'? I'm afraid that at that time, he was still at the level of 'no sword in hand, but a sword in heart'?"
"Even so, you have reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship. So what is the higher level, 'no sword in hand, no sword in heart', what kind of state should it be like?"
Suddenly, Guo Mo remembered again the words left by "Drunken Monk".
"Xiantian"? Or "Martial Arts"?
Guo Mo bowed deeply to the "Sword Tomb".
In any case, these swords have their own past glory. If the sword has a spirit, it should be worshiped.
As for the "Ziwei Soft Sword", when Guo Mo was on the forum in his previous life, he once had such a popular post.
It is said that the reason why the sacred eagle catches the big snake all day long is because the big snake swallowed the "soft sword of crape myrtle", so it kept catching the snake and cut open the snake's belly in an attempt to find the sword.
I also saw this writing, "Abandoned Deep Valley". Maybe this "Lagerstroemia Soft Sword" was abandoned in this mountain.
But where is the "deep valley"? My party came up from the valley.
They are all normal paths. If there was a "Ziwei Soft Sword", I would have discovered it long ago.
Guo Mo raised his head and looked upward.
Now standing on the big rock, we are still far away from the top of the cliff. Visually, it is at least fifty feet away.
"Rong'er, please stay here for a moment. I'll come back as soon as I go." Guo Mo said to Huang Rong.
Then he took off the "Lengye" sword from his back, took it in his hand, used the "Golden Wild Goose Kung Fu", tapped the ground with his toes, and with a "crack", he jumped up to a height of more than ten feet.
Seeing that there was no landing place on the cliff, he hurriedly waved his hand and inserted the "Leng Ye" sword into the cliff to stabilize his body.
"Brother Mo, be careful." Huang Rong looked down, even though she knew that Guo Mo was very good at Qing Gong, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Guo Mo paused for a moment, slapped his left palm on the cliff, and the force of the shock left the cliff. He went up, and took the opportunity to draw out the "Lengye" sword. When his strength was about to end, he touched the cliff with his toes, and then used the force to climb up.
In this way, using both hands and feet, coupled with the power of "cold night", after going back and forth several times, Guo Mo finally climbed to the top of the cliff.
"Rong'er, wait for me there." After Guo Mo finished speaking, he jumped towards the valley on the other side.
It turned out that Guo Mo judged that if the "Ziwei Soft Sword" was really abandoned here by "Dugu Qiubai", then it would most likely be in the opposite valley.
Huang Rong and Da Diao were waiting on the big rock, but Guo Mo didn't come back when they were waiting on the left, and Guo Mo couldn't be seen on the right.
This time the sun turned to the west. Standing on the big rock, I was exposed to the sun without any obstruction.
Huang Rong didn't dare to leave, so she had to sit cross-legged and do some exercises to calm herself down.
Just as the sun was about to set, Guo Mo appeared on the top of the cliff.
"Rong'er, I'm back." Then he jumped up and jumped onto the big rock.
Keep your body close to the cliff and slap your palms against the cliff alternately to relieve the downward momentum.
There was still more than ten feet high from the boulder. Guo Mo did a somersault, completely releasing his downward force, and stood firmly in front of Huang Rong.
"Brother Mo, where have you been these days? You've worried me to death." Huang Rong ignored her usual reserve and stepped forward and threw herself into Guo Mo's arms, her body trembling wildly.
Guo Mo didn't explain anything, he just smiled and let Huang Rong's pink fist hit his back.
It took a long time for Huang Rong to stabilize her mood. She blushed with embarrassment and struggled out of Guo Mo's arms. She even gave Guo Mo an "annoyed" look.
Only then did he see that Guo Mo's clothes had several cuts.
"Brother Mo, are you not injured?" Seeing Guo Mo's appearance, the anger he felt just now turned into deep worry.
"It's okay, it's just that my clothes were torn because they were hung up by branches. I just spent a long time in vain and got nothing. Ronger, brother Diao, I've been waiting for you for a long time, let's go back first."
Along the way, Guo Mo didn't say much.
I always wonder where I went wrong, why can't I find the "Ziwei Soft Sword"?
Logically speaking, it shouldn’t be, that’s weird!
Guo Mo doesn't really value a sword. In terms of value, the Black Iron Sword is naturally higher.
But Guo Mo vaguely felt that if he could find the "Lagerstroemia Soft Sword", he might be able to confirm something.
Returning to the cave, they simply settled the matter of dinner, and the two of them began to rest as soon as they were eagles.
The book did not retell the story. Early the next morning, Guo Mo said goodbye to Da Diao.
Da Diao looked reluctant to leave, fearing that Guo Mo and the others would never come back once they left, even though they had only been together for less than two days.
Guo Mo had no choice but to reiterate that when the two of them went back, they would immediately pack some things and come back to stay for a long time.
Guo Mo and Huang Rong said goodbye to the big eagle, determined the direction, and returned to the original road.
No matter how far we have gone, we can no longer see the figure of the big eagle, but we can still hear the chirping of the eagles.
After descending from Daiyu Mountain, we walked through the dense forest and came outside.
Not far away, the two horses of the two men were still safely tied to the tree.
I have never encountered wolves, insects, tigers or leopards by nature, and this is an inaccessible place.
It's just that the horses are probably very hungry, and all the weeds and leaves around them have been chewed up.
"Horse, horse, I'll reward you well when you get back." Guo Mo comforted the two horses, and finally turned over and sat on them.
Return along the original road, go past a few forks, then get on the official road and head towards the city of "Xiangyang".