The divine eagle looked at Dongzhang, who was beside him with a slightly twitchy expression, with wide eyes and a look of disbelief on his face. Those doubtful little eyes seemed to say: Who?? Who are you going to melt?? Say it again! The wind is too strong here, you
The voice is too quiet for me to hear!
"Hehehe..." Dongzhang shook the black iron sword in his hand and whispered: "It."
Shendiao was stunned at first, and then he was probably in a daze as he was caught in some kind of memory, but Dong Zhang naturally didn't dare to disturb him, and he even tried to control his breathing very carefully.
The divine eagle was stunned for a while, then stood up and walked towards the sword tomb behind him. Seeing this, Dongzhang naturally stood up and followed the divine eagle carefully.
"Gugu!" After watching the Sword Tomb Divine Eagle, it suddenly spread its wings and patted the black iron epee in Dongzhang's hand. His expression seemed to be asking: Why do you want to melt the sword in your hand?
They have been inseparable for a long time. Dongzhang could guess almost every look and movement of the other person. After pondering for a moment, Dongzhang looked at Jianzhong and said: "Everyone has his own big sword in his heart.
....”
Raising the black iron heavy sword in his hand, Dongzhang added: "But this is the appearance of the 'sword' in Senior Dugu's heart, but it is not mine. Since Senior Dugu has passed away, this sword should also have a different identity."
It's better to continue fighting with the new master."
"..."
As soon as Dongzhang spoke, the sword tomb fell into unspeakable silence. In just a moment, the divine eagle suddenly flapped its wings and slapped Dongzhang on the shoulder. The huge force knocked Dongzhang, who was still deep in thought, into the air.
He staggered and looked at the divine eagle with confusion: "Huh?"
I saw the divine eagle looking at him with a teasing smile and cooing at Dongzhang.
"You...are...agreeing?" Dongzhang was so happy that he couldn't even speak clearly.
The divine eagle smiled and nodded.
"Hahahahahaha!" Seeing Shendiao nodding, Dongzhang couldn't help but grinned sincerely. The laughter was so pure, and Shendiao saw that Dongzhang was really happy from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help himself.
Following the joy, the golden sunset shone on the sword tomb, reflecting two figures standing side by side, one person and one eagle, and the two cheerful laughter filled the small sword tomb.
Stopping his laughter, Dongzhang lifted the black iron heavy sword and came to the edge of the stone platform. Then he sat down on the edge of the cliff. He put the heavy sword to his side with a bang, put his upper body on the ground with both hands and moved his upper body back.
Leaning forward to gaze at the beautiful sunset on the horizon, with his back to the sacred eagle, a calm voice suddenly sounded:
"Thanks, silly bird..."
Hearing the sound, the divine eagle standing behind Dong Zhang was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he grinned silently at Dong Zhang's back.
Early the next morning, Dongzhang wrapped the Black Iron Sword in a strip of cloth and headed towards Xiangyang City, while the divine eagle was still in the deserted valley and did not follow.
Determined to test how far his current Qinggong cultivation has reached, Dongzhang picked up the Black Iron Sword, spread out his body skills, and ran towards the Snake Valley. The Jade Girl Heart Sutra has reached its peak under the full speed of Dongzhang's Jiuyang Divine Art.
, Dongzhang's body became lighter and lighter as he was galloping in the mountains. In the end, he even stepped lightly on the trees and vegetation in the forest without even touching the ground. He was like a ghostly mountain spirit moving back and forth quickly in the forest.
shuttle.
In just a short time, I saw a gray shadow flying out of the forest beside the official road. Before anyone could see what it was, the dirt road on the official road was already filled with thunder.
Chen Hui, a young man in gray clothes with a high ponytail was walking slowly towards Xiangyang City, carrying a long piece of cloth.
This young man is naturally Dongzhang who came all the way. Well, his Qinggong cultivation has improved a lot since he arrived at the Sword Tomb. Dongzhang, who already has some confidence in his Qinggong, will naturally not continue on the official path.
'Experiment', but chose to walk slowly towards Xiangyang City like the pedestrians setting up stalls in the city.
After a while, Dongzhang had arrived in the bustling Xiangyang City. Looking at the people coming and going in the bustling streets, Dongzhang suddenly felt like he was out of touch with the world. This person really can't be out of touch with society for too long, otherwise
It really makes you sick, not counting the ancient tombs, where there are people to talk to, but the sacred sculpture... it is not a human being.
Dongzhang walked all the way to the inn where Xiao Zama was still staying. As soon as he walked in, he was recognized by the sharp-eyed shopkeeper. The shopkeeper suddenly saw Dongzhang, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and immediately showed his professional attitude.
With a bright smile, he took the initiative to greet Dongzhang and said with a bright smile: "Oh, dear guest, sir, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Where have you been recently? Why have you become so thin?
Already? It’s time to give this guy a good meal!”
Unconsciously touching his increasingly thin cheeks, Dongzhang laughed happily and thought to himself: You probably want the money in my pocket, but you won’t tell me if you see through it. Dongzhang laughed and said: “Hey, I’m busy fighting the flood in the near future.
What, are there any new gadgets in the store recently? I’ve been craving for them for a long time."
"Yes, yes, we have just received a batch of sheep in the shop recently. Those plump figures are the best ingredients for making yokan. Sir, do you want to try something new?" The shopkeeper enthusiastically introduced Dongzhang to the second room.
The window position of the building.
Sitting down in his seat, Dongzhang put the black iron sword wrapped in cloth on the table, bang!
Just by listening to the sound, I knew that the contents of this strip of cloth must be very heavy. Although the shopkeeper looked at Dongzhang intently on the surface, in fact, out of the corner of his eye, he frequently glanced at the long strip of cloth on the table, just by listening to the sound.
The shopkeeper's eyelids twitched, but he didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't even dare to look at the long cloth strip to avoid upsetting the customers.
"Since we have such good products, there is no reason not to taste them. Come on! Give me every new product in the store recently! Here are two more jars of good wine!" Dongzhang said boldly to the shopkeeper beside him.
"Hey! Okay, sir! I'll give you the instructions right now." VIP customers are VIP customers. When others come in to make purchases, the waiters in the store will accompany them and lead the way. But Dongzhang, he can actually make a very discerning person.
The shopkeeper personally accompanied him, but that was not the case. Every time he came to buy wine, he would buy it by the cart. Everyone would be happy, but this aroused the curiosity of the diners next to him, and they all muttered in a low voice: "This guy
Who is it? What a great face."
The person who recognized Dongzhang turned pale and whispered to the people at the table: "Shh! Keep your voice down! Do you want your life? If I read it correctly, he was the old gangster in the west of the city who beat him to tears a few months ago.
This young man even had several of his front teeth broken, looking at Sven, he was so cruel."
"Ah?! It's him!" This man, who had obviously heard about Dongzhang's 'evil deeds', couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Stop talking, stop talking, he's looking over, he's looking over, we'd better stop eating! Run!" A timid person at the table even started shaking the sleeves of the people around him, urging them to leave.
As soon as the shopkeeper was sent away, Dong Zhang asked the diners next to him with what he thought was a friendly smile: "Hey, do you know each other..."
"Ahhhhh!!!"
The diners at the table who were just talking about Dongzhang suddenly dispersed and ran downstairs as soon as Dongzhang looked over. They ran so slowly that they even tripped over the corners of tables and stools several times, even though they fell very hard.
It hurt but I still stood up desperately and ran downstairs in embarrassment.
"..."
At this time, Dongzhang's hands were still raised stiffly in the air. He looked at the diner who was running the slowest and said, "I want to ask..."
"Ah ah! Don't hit me, good man. I have an eighty-year-old mother and a newborn child to raise. I'm very poor." Before he could finish his words, he fell down the stairs.
After the sound of ping-ping-pong-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pong-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pong-pang-pang-pang-pang-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong, the downstairs fell silent instantly. At this moment, only Dongzhang still raised his hands in embarrassment and muttered: "I just want to ask if you know any famous blacksmiths..."