Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

Guo Mo's mind was thinking fast, as if he was about to grasp the string closest to the answer, but he seemed to have no clue.

Until he saw the faint smile on the corner of the old man's mouth.

Guo Mo put his mind to one side and took a gamble.

Right thumb Shaoshang sword, right index finger Shangyang sword, right middle finger Zhongchong sword, right ring finger Guanchong sword, right little finger Shaochong sword, left little finger Shaoze sword.

The six swords were used together, and the six veins were all fired. Between Guo Mo and the old man, a sword net, or a sword array was laid out in an instant.

"Boom" sound.

"Kanglong Youhui" was colliding with the sword net woven by "Six Meridians Excalibur", and there was a sound of gangster energy bursting in "Worriless Valley".

"Hahaha good, good, you have been able to burst out the power of the innate state with half a step of the innate state. When you really break through the innate state, what level will you be able to achieve? I am really looking forward to it!"

"Six Meridians Excalibur, only the way you use it just now can be called the real Six Meridians Excalibur. The six swords are used together and the six meridians are launched. This is the first time this old man has seen it."

"Compared to my third younger brother back then, the Six Meridians Excalibur is in your hands, so it truly does not disgrace its demeanor as the number one sword in the world."

Alright, this is that one.

"Junior Guo Mo met Joe...Old Senior Xiao"

Guo Mo stopped the move, came to the old man again, and walked respectfully into a disciple.

I have learned "Nine Suns Divine Art", "Lingbo Weibu" and "Six Meridians Sword" from "Doujiu Monk", at least I can be regarded as half of his disciples, right?

But this one in front of him is the elder brother of that "Doujiu Monk", if he is lucky enough to see him again, how can he not go and do a disciple salute?

"Oh, you know me?"

The old man was a little surprised when he saw Guo Mo came to greet him and even called him by his last name.

"The younger generation was fortunate enough to meet senior Jiujiu Monk, and he was favored by him. He bestowed Lingbo Weibu and the Six Meridian Excalibur. You can subdue the dragon with eighteen palms. You also said that your third brother could use the Six Meridian Excalibur."

"Going back a hundred years, the only one who can wield the Six Meridians Excalibur is Senior Wine Monk, that is, the third younger brother you mentioned. This junior dared to guess your identity, but..."

When Guo Mo said this, he paused intentionally.

"Hahaha, what a smart baby, with good roots and good understanding, and the key is that the chance is good. I'm afraid you didn't expect that the old man is still alive?"

"Drinking monk? I haven't been in the Central Plains for a hundred years. I don't want my third brother to become a monk, which is also in line with their family tradition. When you say it like this, the old man misses the scene of fighting wine with the third brother in Songhe Tower back then." .”

"Back then, the old man overestimated his own strength and intended to use his own strength to prevent the Song and Liao families from meeting each other. In the end, the Song and Liao parties were incompatible."

"In the battle of Yanmen Pass, the old man lost the face of the emperor of Daliao. From Daliao's point of view, he was regarded as a disloyal and unfilial person. The old man lost all thoughts for a moment, and broke out with brute force. He broke his arrow and killed himself in front of the two armies."

"Later, he was hugged and jumped off the cliff, but he didn't want to be blocked by a pine tree that grew out of the way. The old man was born with a different heart, and his heart was on the right side, so he was lucky enough to survive."

"No, there is no unparalleled road, and I happened to meet this friend from the Western Regions again, so I followed him to Tianshan Mountain. It has been a hundred years. Although the old man has traveled all over the world, he has never set foot in the old place."

The old man spoke eloquently, "Afanti", Hong Qigong and Guo Mo all listened quietly from the side.

Guo Mo could feel the sadness and helplessness of the old man.

Originally in the Central Plains Wulin, that was also the top existence, but all of them betrayed their relatives within a day.

Afterwards, a series of encounters staged scenes of human tragedies.

Confidante dies, shepherds outside the Great Wall promise themselves

The family feud is not yet snowed, and the white mountain and desert walk side by side.

Bouncing back from the bottom, rising from adversity, but once again caught in a dilemma, and finally embarked on the road of no return.

The deeds of a hero are always tragic. It seems that whenever there is a happy ending, the legendary color of the hero seems to be weakened by itself.

Knowing the identity of the old man, Guo Mo turned his eyes to the "old" beggar next to him.

Looking at it now, the "old" beggar and the old man stood together, and it was impossible to tell who was older without looking closely.

"You are the old beggar Hong, aren't you? The junior Guo Mo is polite."

Guo Mo also hurried over and respectfully bowed to Hong Qigong.

This is the best friend of his father-in-law "Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi, and also the mentor of his elder brother Guo Jing, so it is only normal for him to go and salute.

"Haha, what a formidable young man, I'm still thinking, was Hong Jiaohua misleading his younger brother when he took your elder brother as his apprentice?"

In the presence of the old man and "Afanti", Hong Qigong even changed the self-proclaim he had been accustomed to for many years. In front of them, Hong Qigong would not dare to call himself "Old" Hong.

"Senior Hong, what are you talking about? It is his blessing that elder brother can worship under your sect, and now you are trusting him as the leader of the gang. Even Guo Mo is grateful to you for elder brother in his heart. "

Hearing Hong Qigong's self-mockery, Guo Mo didn't dare to follow his words.

"Haha, you just don't mean what you say. You are His Royal Highness King Yan of Song Dynasty, but I dragged your elder brother into the gang of beggars. Will you come to thank me instead?"

What Hong Qigong said was more for the old man and "Afanti".

Sure enough, the identity of His Highness the "King of Yan" of the Song Dynasty still surprised the two experts.

"Hey, little friend, it seems that you chased and killed my villain before. He must have helped the evildoers to do evil things. My old man promises you that you will never let him go out of this valley again."

Pity the parents of the world.

As a teacher, he treats his apprentices like children, no matter he is 30 or 50 years old.

"Avanti", who has seen through the joys and sorrows of the world, still wants to save Xiao Ju's life.

"Well, since the senior has asked repeatedly, the junior should obey."

Now that this is the point, Guo Mo would be too embarrassing if he insisted on pursuing it.

After tracking for thousands of miles, it turned out to be such an ending. Guo Mo didn't know if it was a happy ending.

However, Guo Mo was able to meet the two legendary figures here, at least for himself, it was a worthwhile trip.

Guo Mo was not in a hurry to leave, so he stayed in the "Valley of No Worry".

Guo Mo couldn't do the matter of seeing an expert who couldn't afford to miss it, and returning empty-handed after entering Baoshan.

After waking up, Xiao Ju became the "slave" of the people instead, and was called around by "Afanti" to take care of all the daily food expenses for everyone.

But Xiao Ju never tires of it, he can get the master's forgiveness and return to the teacher's school again, what else can he ask for?

Every day, I sit and discuss with several masters, and when I talk about happiness, I can't help but make gestures.

Guo Mo finally saw the skill of "Afanti", a word to describe it is superb.

His martial arts approach is very different from that of the Central Plains martial arts. He has his own complete system for the angle of attack and the concept of martial arts.

In Guo Mo's view, some of the moves are somewhat similar to yoga in later generations.

In this way, a month has passed, and it has reached the end of July.

During this month, Guo Mo's conscious vision has been greatly expanded, but the problem he is most concerned about still has not been resolved.

That is how to break through the innate?

Whether it was the old man or "Afanti", they all talked about their own breakthroughs.

Although the result is the same, everyone has reached the innate realm, but everyone has their own way, and it seems that none of them can be copied directly.

It seems that if you want to break through the innate realm, do you really have to rely on your own "understanding"?

This understanding, although somewhat illusory, may be the closest to the real answer.

"Several seniors, the juniors have been bothering you for so long, so it's time to say goodbye."

"I really hope to learn from the seniors forever, but it's a pity that there are some things that the juniors have to do because of the mundane affairs."

This is Guo Mo's sincere words. If not, wouldn't it be pleasant to stay in the "Valley of No Worry" in Tianshan Mountain, drinking and discussing martial arts?

"Little friend Guo Mo, I know you have a special status, but some things may not be forced..."

The old man seemed hesitant to speak.

Daliao was destroyed by the people of the Jin Kingdom, and even though the descendants of the Yelu clan established "Xiliao" in the Western Regions, they were no longer their homeland.

And the Song Dynasty that I grew up with for 30 years is no longer the Song Dynasty it used to be.

The Great Song Dynasty, for which he shed blood and fought his life, has also been wiped out by the people of the Jin Kingdom. Is the Great Song Dynasty established in Lin'an later in nature any different from "Xiliao"?

"Senior Xiao, I understand what you mean. When we leave, this junior will no longer hide from you. I am not only His Royal Highness King Yan of the Great Song Dynasty, but also the only surviving biological son of the current official family of the Great Song Dynasty."

"You said, with such an identity, is there any other way for me to choose?"

"So that's the case, then we can rest assured, hahaha"

These people have been with Guo Mo for a month, and they deeply felt Guo Mo's talent and understanding in martial arts.

I feel that if such a person is "buried" in fame and fortune, it will be a kind of regret and waste after all.

With a man as amazingly talented as him, and now holding 20 heavy soldiers from the Fourth Army, the disaster of the "master of great merit" is just around the corner.

Don't you see, Yue Wumu's Yin Jian is not far away.

But hearing Guo Mo say that he is actually the biological son of the Da Song official family, and he is the only living biological son, then this kind of hidden danger is gone.

In their view, Guo Mo's deceitful behavior must be the strategy of the officials and their father and son, and the schemer is big.

"Little friend is leaving, and we won't keep you anymore. The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. When we meet again, maybe little friend has already broken through today's shackles."

"When I leave, I still have something to say, and I hope you will remember it!"

The old man suddenly looked at Guo Mo solemnly, never had such a look in his eyes.

Guo Mo also hurriedly sat upright, "The junior listens to the teachings of the seniors."

"Whether it is the Song Dynasty, the Great Jin Dynasty, the Xixia Dynasty, Dali or Mongolia, the people of the world are the same. They are more like chess pieces used by some ambitious people."

"When my little friend is making great strides, I still hope to understand the difficulties of the common people in the world, and it is better to make less killings."

Guo Mo didn't expect that such words would come out of the old man's mouth. Thinking about what this man did back then, he immediately respected him more and more.

"The younger generation must keep in mind the teachings of the elders, and do their best to benefit the common people in the world!"

"Nephew Moxian, these are the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms strengthened by the old senior. They are already a set of mature half-step innate skills. You can bring them to Jing'er along the way."

"With Jing'er's aptitude and diligence, maybe within five years, she can reach the pinnacle."

Although he couldn't compare with the evildoer in front of him, Hong Qigong was quite satisfied with the precious apprentice he had taken.

That is a person who is expected to reach the pinnacle of master before the age of 30.

Back then, only Huang Yaoshi "Dongxie" among the "Huashan Lunjian" reached the peak before the age of 30, and the others were three or five years later.

"This junior will definitely bring this cheat book with me, and I would like to thank Senior Hong for his kindness. Hehe, it's a pity that this junior has no chance to get a glimpse of such a good exercise."

Guo Mo took over the handwritten manuscript and made a bow for his elder brother Guo Jing.

"Haha, you kid, do you still value these exercises? You are already half-innate, and it is useless for you to learn more about exercises at this level."

"You have to walk your own way in the future and realize it by yourself. You can only learn from other people's ways, but you cannot copy them."

"Maybe a sleep, maybe a court, maybe a killing, maybe just chatting with the little donkey...you can break through without knowing it. Back then, my old man fell down on the little donkey once. When drinking, break through to innate."

Well, this "Avanti" is even more amazing, so that Guo Mo doesn't know what to do.

I believe you too...

Guo Mo naturally wanted to leave, and the old man and "Afanti" might be traveling around the world again in a few days.

"Northern beggar" Hong Qigong said that they made an appointment back then, and they would fight Huashan again 30 years later.

Calculating the time, there are still seven years left.

Now Hong Qigong finally understands why the "Dongxie", "Xidu", "Southern Emperor", and "Northern Beggar" back then were no match for Wang Chongyang, the "Middle God", and they couldn't even join forces.

Proper realm suppression.

Back then, the four of us were all at the peak level, and Wang Chongyang was already in his fifties at that time.

Looking at it now, I am afraid that it is already classified as innate, at least at the level of "half-step innate".

When he thought that Wang Chongyang was over 50 years old, he might aspire to be the innate, "Northern Beggar" Hong Qigong had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't know whether he should verify the authenticity or not.

More than 20 years have passed. If there is really another secret, maybe it should have been revealed long ago, right?

When you go, you gallop all the way, when you return, you will be accompanied by the breeze, and you will take a stroll as a car.

After walking for two days, Guo Mo saw no one.

He bought a random horse from the locals, and he didn't want to use his two feet to measure his way back.

Thinking about chasing a half-grown old man and running thousands of miles in one breath, Guo Mo wondered if he was also like that old man back then, who would have a "serious attack" from time to time?

No matter how far the road is, there is a time to arrive.