After telling Duan Yu about the Xiaoyao Sect in general, Lin Heng also talked about the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Duan Yu was surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that he had learned the highest martial arts of the Duan family.
Lin Heng looked at Duan Yu, but ignored him. He stood up and said, "Boy, you said you ran in without a doubt, so just go back the way you came. I'm leaving too." After that, he didn't care.
Duan Yu disappeared in a flash, and Duan Yu shouted behind him, but Lin Heng would not care about him. He taught Duan Yu the two magical skills in the original work entirely to repay the kindness of the Duan family, for fear that this boy would be
Get rid of it. As for other things, he didn't bother to care. As for the storyline, he had long been indifferent. If it were at the beginning, he would have cared about it a little bit, but now, he has long been at the point where he wants to do whatever he wants.
In my state of mind, I naturally don’t care about the plot.
Maybe, when he is in a bad mood, he will deliberately change the plot. Who can say for sure?
While walking on the road, Lin Heng heard a lot of news about the world, the most concerning of which was the murder case of Murong's family in Gusu. Repaying others with their own methods was such a great reputation, but after Murong Bo's death,
This reputation has weakened, because Murong Fu was too young at the time and could not support the Murong family. In recent years, as he grew up, he also created a reputation and regained the Murong family.
Its name is also known as Bei Qiao Feng and Nan Murong.
Speaking of which, he can be considered a young master, and his skills are not weak at all. Except for Qiao Feng, no one in the younger generation can be his opponent. Even among the older generation, there are not many people who can defeat him. But Murong
Bo seemed dissatisfied and actually went around killing people, causing rumors about Gusu Murong to spread all over the world. In his previous life, Lin Heng couldn't figure out why Murong Bo did this when he was reading a book.
Xuan Bei was killed because Xuan Bei was suspicious of the Murong family and Murong Bo. But what about killing others? Just kill him, and use the method of repaying him with his own treatment. This is not to lead everyone to Murong Fu.
Is it? This is not good for his great cause of restoring the Murong family. Perhaps the only thing that can be said is that the test and experience of Murong Fu represents a father's love for his son. But this love is a bit too heavy, so that in the end
It drove Murong Fu crazy.
Sitting in a tavern, Lin Heng gently stirred the wine in his glass, looking past the layers of clouds and looking into the distance. There was the direction of Shaoshi Mountain, which was also Lin Heng's goal this time.
Over the years, Lin Heng rarely used force anymore, and there were very few people in the world who were his opponents, but he knew that there were a few people in the Shaolin Temple who would be his opponents, and he went here just to compete with them.
"Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, and the sweeping monk, come one by one!" With a gentle smile, Lin Heng took out a piece of silver and threw it on the dining table. He quickly left the place with his feet.
Lin Heng used Qinggong to rush on the road, day and night, faster than a horse race. And with his Qinggong, there was no need to worry, because just using Qinggong didn't consume much energy at all. One breath of his was enough to replenish the consumed energy.
Back.
Ten days later, Lin Heng came to Xiangyang. When he got here, he suddenly thought of the Dugu Qiubei Sword Tomb and had the idea in his heart to explore it.
Dugu Qiufei is definitely a mystery in Jin Yong's novels, because it is difficult to judge what era he was from. Based on the lifespan of the big eagle, how long can he live? It can go up to a hundred, but it must not exceed two hundred.
Right. From Tianlong to the end of Shendiao, there was not a hundred years, and it lasted for ninety years. It should be the age of Tong Lao, Wu Yazi and others. If there is a Dugu Qiubai, they will not know about it, unless
Earlier, that is, the era of Xiaoyaozi.
This is very possible. Judging from his surname, Dugu may be from a grassland tribe like Murong. He may not be Han, just like Murong Longcheng, a foreigner living in the Central Plains and practicing martial arts. This is possible
It was in the early Song Dynasty. Later, the Invincible Hand in the World retired to seclusion, and then came the era of Wu Yazi and others.
Of course, the specific details are unreliable, but in any case, the Dugu Sword Tomb must have been there, which is why Lin Heng went to take a look. As for the Tianlong Queen, that is nonsense, it was only a few years ago
Ten years is the era of Wang Chongyang and Wu Jue. If there is Dugu Qiubei, they will not know that Dugu Qiubei will not compete with them. It is obviously impossible.
Stopping outside the city, Lin Heng looked around and then walked towards the mountains in the distance, which was the most likely place to live in seclusion.
In the mountains, Lin Heng searched for three days in a row, but there was no sign of the big eagle or the sword tomb at all. However, Lin Heng didn't care. He had plenty of time and could search slowly. It didn't matter if it took a while.
On this day, Lin Heng met a group of hunters. He was surprised when he saw two people carrying one person, so he walked over. The hunters were very careful with Lin Heng who was holding a sword. He answered whatever he asked, exactly.
They look like a group of small citizens.
Walking between the two of them, Lin Heng picked up the trousers of the hunter in the middle and saw the place where he was bitten. It was bitten by a venomous snake, and the venom of the venomous snake was very strong. Even if they took emergency measures, the man still died.
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"Such a venomous snake must be a Bodhisattva snake." Lin Hengxin said, and then asked carefully about the appearance of the snake. Orion said: The venomous snake has golden light, horns on its head, and a very strange shape. These words confirmed Lin's belief.
Based on Heng's judgment, he asked several people where they were bitten and then left immediately.
Under the guidance of the hunter, Lin Heng quickly came to the place where they were bitten by the poisonous snake. This was a small high slope surrounded by dense woods and weeds. At a glance, almost everywhere was green. He looked around carefully
He listened in all directions, looked in all directions, and used his long sword to explore forward. After a while, Lin Heng faintly heard a hissing sound. His feet moved, and his whole body jumped up quickly, like a bird in the sky, leaping into the air.
, crossed the high slope and landed on the opposite side.
"It really is a Bodhisattva snake!" Lin Heng's eyes lit up and he saw the strange snake coiled on the tree at a glance. This snake was not as huge as the divine eagle, but it was more than one meter long. The woman's forearm
It was of average thickness. Such a long snake was definitely rare in modern times, but it was not that big in ancient times. He exhaled, unsheathed the long sword in his hand instantly, and split the snake and tree in half with one strike.
In Lin Heng's hands, no matter how powerful the snake is, it is useless!
He stepped forward and picked up the snake's body, split it open with his sword, and took out the snake's gallbladder. The gallbladder of this snake was a dark purple ball. The one Lin Heng got was not big, about as thick as two thumbs. He
He looked at the snake gall and swallowed it as soon as he closed his eyes. He was not like Yang Guo, who bit it and ate it. Wasn't that asking for trouble?
As he was running his internal energy, Lin Heng could not feel the increase in his internal energy, but there was a warm feeling in his body. He knew that this was because his skill was too high and the snake gallbladder was not effective, but snake gallbladder was snake gallbladder, and it was somewhat useful.
"Even if you can't find the Dugu Qiubai Sword Tomb, having this snake courage is enough!" Lin Heng laughed, picked up the long sword and walked along the trail. Since the Bodhisattva Snake appeared here, it must not be
Less, this can be seen from the sacred sculpture.
Not far away, Lin Heng saw another Bodhisattva snake. Just like before, he killed it with his sword and took out the snake's gallbladder. One, two, three, four... more and more Bosi snakes followed.
When snakes appeared in Lin Heng's eyes, he couldn't kill them all. The things would break if left for a long time. Who knows if the snake's courage would cause problems if left alone.
Soon, he exited the trail and returned to the high slope. He looked around and found some marks in the weeds on the other side. Although they were not obvious, they were different from other places. The marks did not look like human beings.
The footprints were captured instead. Lin Heng immediately thought of the divine eagle. It seemed that only that big guy here could do this.
Looking for the mark, Lin Heng walked forward slowly. As he went deeper and deeper, the surrounding mountain roads became more and more dangerous. Finally, he could not find the road at all. Everything was blocked by trees and grass. He knew that Dugu
The retreat for seeking defeat must be not far away. Looking up and looking around, he vaguely noticed that the road in front of him was getting lower and lower. He was suspicious in his heart, so he stepped a little faster, and soon passed the layers of tree barriers and entered
In the middle of a valley path.
This valley has obviously been deserted for a long time. There are weeds and dust everywhere, and only the path in the middle is covered with claw marks.
Standing outside the valley, Lin Heng smiled slightly and let out a long whistle. His whistle rolled, first suppressing and then rising, the sound became louder and louder, and in the end it made the surrounding rocks tremble.
"Ouch..."
Lin Heng barked for about half a quarter of an hour before a huge figure flew out of the valley. Yes, it flew out. It roared at Lin Heng in the air, as if it was warning Lin Heng to leave.
"Offended!" Lin Heng clasped his fists and shot into the valley in a flash. The big eagle in the air was angry and jumped down. This eagle is different from the description in the divine eagle. It is not like what Yang Guo described.
As ugly as it is, the whole form looks very beautiful, with a flash of black feathers shining, setting off its majestic figure. At the same time, its physique is not that tall, and it looks not as tall as Lin Henggao, and completely different from those of later generations.
The person is still tall.
The divine eagle pounced and blew up a whirlwind, which swept towards Lin Heng. But Lin Heng was not Yang Guo. He broke away from the whirlwind with a shock and rushed up. After him, the divine eagle chased after him, whimpering.
It screamed non-stop. In the blink of an eye, one person and one eagle arrived outside a huge cave one after another. Lin Heng suddenly stopped, but the eagle didn't stop and slammed into Lin Heng's back.
He smiled slightly, stretched out his left hand, instantly grabbed the claw, turned it around, removed its impact, and placed it on the ground.
"Woooo..." The divine eagle seemed frightened and kept screaming. Lin Heng gently clung to its back and said: "Don't be afraid, I'm just here to pay homage to the senior master, and I won't do anything to you."
Unfavorable.”
As if sensing Lin Heng's kindness, the divine eagle stabilized its mood. It looked sideways at Lin Heng, with humanized thoughts in its eyes. These thoughts were very strange, including prayers and sadness. Lin Heng didn't know.
So, he pulled him into the cave.
As soon as he entered here, Lin Heng smelled a putrid smell. He waved his hand vigorously and blew the putrid smell around him out of the cave. There had been no one here for an unknown period of time. Although the big eagle had thoughts like a human being, it still did not
People don't know how to clean up.
"Wow..." The divine eagle flapped its wings and shouted. Lin Heng looked sideways and saw the pile of messy stones. He took two steps forward, bowed to the pile of stones, and looked up.
"For more than thirty years, I have been in the rivers and lakes, killing all the enemies and defeating all the heroes. I have no resistance in the world. I have no choice but to live in seclusion in the deep valley, with the eagle as my friend. Alas, I have never been able to find an enemy in my life. I am so lonely and embarrassed."
The following inscription is: "Sword Demon Dugu seeks defeat!"
"Alas!" Lin Heng sighed, caressing the long sword in his hand. An inexplicable sword intention rose from his body, and the long sword made a humming sound in the sheath, which seemed to be the same as Lin Heng's.
Echoing each other from afar.
Soon, the sword intention on Lin Heng's body dissipated, and the long sword stopped shaking. However, the small effort left traces one after another around him, and Lin Heng's name was written on the mountain wall.
.But look at that word, although it is more beautiful and beautiful than Dugu Qiufei's, in Lin Heng's eyes, it is just one point worse.
"Sure enough, there is still a gap between me and Dugu Qiufei! No sword is better than having a sword. Although I can put down the sword, I can't let go of the obsession in my heart!"
Stroking the long sword in his hand, Lin Heng had a sad expression on his face. After the human sword merged into one, he had to put down the sword and use himself as a sword. Now Lin Heng can already use plants, trees, bamboos and stones as swords, and he has realized the way to put down the sword.
Feeling can be realized, but doing it is another thing. What Lin Hengque lacked was his inability to put down the sword, or his obsession with the sword.
This step has been troubling him for a long time, but he just can't do it. No matter how hard he tries, the obsession in his heart never goes away, but becomes deeper and deeper.
Normally, it is a good thing for a swordsman to have an obsession with swords, but at Lin Heng's level, his obsession should no longer be the sword in his hand, but his own sword and the sword of the world, because that is the way, but now
He is obsessed with the sword in his hand, that is, he cannot let it go. Even if he cannot let it go, how can he win without a sword with a sword?
"But I can reach the supreme state of being alone and defeated before the age of forty, so I should be satisfied!" Lin Heng smiled inexplicably and said to the big eagle on the side: "Brother Diao, you have wine here, not as good as you and me.