[Comprehensive] I have a vulture

The Mongolian grassland is vast and endless, with green grass, long white clouds, blue sky, and herds of cattle, sheep and horses.

When Xie Qing first came here, he felt in a very good mood. When Brother Lian Diao came here, he was like fish in water and having fun. After putting the two down, he shouted and spread his wings soaring in the sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

There are many yurts on the prairie, and there are many nomads grazing in them. Xie Qing took gold and silver and wanted to buy a yurt to live in, but she soon discovered a problem. Can herd, and can't even ride a horse.

Just when she was at a loss, Dugu Daxia had strode into the yurt.

She never expected that Dugu Qiubai could speak Mongolian!

Xie Qing listened to their chatter. That night, a herdsman led them to a yurt. There were a few Chinese-speaking Han people living in this yurt. He learned about the origins of Dugu Qiubai and Xie Qing. , very enthusiastically led them into the yurt, and gave them clothes and food. After a tiring day, the two were far away from the disputes in the rivers and lakes. The whole person felt very relaxed. After eating and drinking, they had a good rest. Night.

The grassland is very quiet at night, and the sound of howling wolves can be heard from time to time. If it was before, Xie Qing would not be able to adapt to the life of the Mongolian grassland so quickly, but during this time she was obsessed with Jiuyin martial arts, and was busy endorsing the book day and night , practicing kung fu, and identifying acupuncture points, I haven't had time to appreciate the beauty of the Mongolian grassland.

Xie Qing said to Dugu Qiubai that because of his impulsiveness at the beginning, he had consumed a lot of internal energy, so he blamed himself very much. Now, taking this opportunity to stay away from the world's troubles, let him turn back into a little milk eagle and bring his spirit back to her heart. .

Dugu Qiubai also knows his own situation, this is indeed a good time, so he listened to Xie Qing's words, and often changed back to the little milk eagle to continue to practice, because the living environment of the Mongolian grassland really has a great influence on the growth of the little milk eagle the benefits of.

This is also the reason why Xie Qing finally chose to live in seclusion in the prairie for a while.

During this period of time in the grassland, the little milk eagle grew very fast. He could still be held in Xie Qing's arms, but now he has grown to be as tall as Xie Qing, and he can even carry Xie Qing with him like Brother Diao. Qing flew over the grassland.

Today, Xie Qing felt that her inner strength was almost done, so she took out the Ziwei Soft Sword and found a deserted hillside to practice the Dugu Nine Swords again. It's like opening and hanging.

The sword energy swept across the four directions, with enormous destructive power, faster than the sword of the sword god Ximen Chuuxue.

Even if she didn't use the Ziwei soft sword, she could use the true energy in her body to split a palm at the broken wall at will, and the palm force from her palm could still open a big hole in the broken wall and rocky cliff.

The little milk eagle was standing on a high cliff on the other side, absorbing the aura of the grassland. Every time Xie Qing finished his sword practice, he would call out a few times in response.

Xie Qing looked at her palm in amazement, seeing the purple sword energy emanating from the Ziwei soft sword held in her hand, it was like opening the door to a new world.

"Hero Dugu! It turns out that Dugu Nine Swords with internal strength is so powerful!"

As Xie Qing said, he held his sword again and slashed at the rocks on the edge of the cliff, only to hear a loud bang, and the broken stones scattered away, shaking the young eagles living on the cliff. Flutter flutter flew away.

After Xie Qing came to the grassland, she found that there were many little black eagles on the grassland. Every time she went out to find a place to practice her sword, she would see quite a few of them. She couldn't help but watch those little black eagles flying away. Ask Lao Jia: "Fortunately, the little milk eagle has grown so fast that it is now as big as me. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to recognize him if he was mixed in with these little black eagles."

Lao Jia replied: "He has been resting for such a long time, and his energy has almost recovered. After a few days, he will change back, and when he comes back, he will be that invincible sword demon hero again. "

Xie Qing clenched the Ziwei soft sword in her hand, and said firmly: "I will never implicate him again, it doesn't matter if he changes back, I will protect him!"

Hearing what Xie Qing said, Lao Jia's attitude has undergone a 360-degree change this time. He said: "Hero Dugu has been recuperated this time, and he must have cultivated to a certain level before returning. I'm not afraid of getting you in trouble anymore, even if you get in trouble, even if you make jokes, if you can get him in trouble again, you're considered capable."

Because this time the Dugu hero came back, I am afraid that he will not use his internal force, but his mana. No matter how strong his internal force is, it will be exhausted, but his mana is inexhaustible.

Lao Jia didn't want to explain these words too clearly to Xie Qing, for fear of scaring her, anyway, when the time came, she would slowly guess it by herself.

Xie Qing didn't know what was going on in his mind, so she snorted and said, "Can't I improve a bit?"

Old Jia said: "It's hard to say, I've known you for so long, but apart from martial arts, I haven't seen you improve in any way."

Xie Qing said: "Then you must be blind."

Lao Jia didn't want to hit her, but suddenly heard Xie Qing frowned and asked, "Old Jia, you told me about the lines of martial arts, fairy tales, and mythology in the system a few days ago. I dreamed about Tathagata Buddha a few days ago. , Do you think Dugu Hero really has any relationship with Tathagata Buddha?"

Lao Jia was silent for a while, and just wanted to say, so you have already guessed something.

But suddenly he heard high-pitched and sharp chirping of eagles in the air, Xie Qing looked up to the sky, and found a bunch of black eagles gathered above his head at some point, and they were fighting around a white eagle.

I saw them scratching and pecking in a daze, the beating was very fierce, and a pile of hair fell off the ground.

Xie Qing put away the sword, feeling that gang fights are terrible, she hurriedly found a small mound next to her and hid, although she is very skilled in martial arts, she still treats the eagles and wolves except Brother Diao and Little Milk Diao Ah, snakes are still very scary animals.

The little milk eagle flew down from the side and landed beside Xie Qing, as if trying to protect her.

Xie Qing hid behind the little milk eagle, looked up at the scene of these black eagles fighting around the white ones, always felt a little familiar, but couldn't tell exactly what was familiar.

She watched for a while, and saw that the white eagle was besieged by the black eagle, and did not run away for some reason, and kept fighting desperately, without taking a step back. At this moment, she saw intermittent calls from the cliff, Xie Qing looked up. He glanced carefully at the high cliff on the broken wall, and exclaimed, only to find that there were actually two little white eagles waiting to be fed in the stone cave above.

Mostly because she was practicing sword here just now, the sword energy of the Dugu Nine Swords split a boulder on the stone wall, and the sand and rocks rolled down from the shaking cliff, exposing the hidden white eagle's nest at the entrance of the cave. Besieged by a group of black vultures.

"I have to save them!" Xie Qing put away the Ziwei soft sword, bypassed the little milk carving, and ran to the broken wall in two or three steps.

Lao Jia asked her, "Aren't you afraid?"

"It's because I'm afraid, but I have to go up to rescue if I'm afraid!" Xie Qing said, while running a few steps under the cliff, he used a move of ladder cloud, and jumped onto the broken wall, climbing up with hands and feet. She didn't dare to look down, and she only focused on climbing up, thinking in her heart that the two white eagle cubs couldn't be killed because of her.

But just as she went up, before she got close to the white eagle cub's nest, she suddenly saw another huge white eagle descending from the sky, stretching out a pair of sharp claws, and coming straight towards Xie Qing, it thought Xie Qing was going to grab it Child, naturally regard Xie Qing as an enemy.

Xie Qing didn't know where it came out of nowhere, but seeing that although it was not as big as the Eagle Brothers, it was taller than the three Xie Qings with its wings spread out, and she was climbing the cliff with one hand. Fighting, he had no choice but to let go in a hurry and jumped off the cliff.

But she was still happy in her heart, because when the big white vulture came, the two little white vultures would probably not be bullied by those black vultures.

The little milk eagle was afraid that the white eagle would hurt Xie Qing, so he flew over to block it.

Xie Qing was sweating from shock, and hid back to the edge of the small mound. Looking back again, she found that the little milk eagle was circling with the big white eagle.

There are two waves in this situation, one is a group of small black vultures besieging a big white vulture, and Baibai is dealing with another big white vulture.

Xie Qing looked anxiously from below, and shouted: "Baibai, you hit the wrong eagle, go up and help fight/black eagle!

But after she finished shouting, she felt that it was inappropriate, Baibai was also a black eagle, and she couldn't help other eagles beat her own kind no matter what.

This is very difficult.

While hesitating, the group of little black eagles that besieged the big white eagle were stabbed to death and two of them fell to the ground. Seeing how powerful the white eagle was, Xie Qing felt his heart pounding, fearing that the little milk eagle would be killed if he was not careful. He was poked to death by a great white eagle.

"Baibai, come back quickly!"

Xie Qing shouted, thinking, one white eagle is so powerful, if the little milk eagle is not involved with another white eagle, then these two white eagles together will definitely be more brave, no matter how many little black eagles there are Can't do anything about them.

As soon as she finished shouting, she heard the sound of a group of people and horseshoes not far from the hill. Xie Qing quickly lay down on the ground and listened, and found that there were at least a few hundred people in this group, and the sound sounded like a Mongolian army.

The little milk eagle also seemed to have noticed the group of people. Seeing that Xie Qing was already safe, and he was no longer dealing with the big white eagle, he raised his head and let out a cry, then bent down and flew straight towards Xie Qing.

When the little milk eagle flew not far above her, Xie Qing saw the right moment, lifted his breath, jumped up, jumped onto the little milk eagle's back, put his arms around his neck, and lay on his stomach. It flew away quickly.

Because she is still not sure whether the Mongols and the people of the Central Plains are in a period of war, and based on the principle that one thing more is worse than one thing less, she decided to avoid their army.

No matter how good her martial arts are, she still doesn't want to have any contact with the brave Mongolian army.

Unexpectedly, when they were flying away, they faintly heard the voices of the young men who were running at the front in the army shouting: "Look, that big black eagle is about to run, let's chase after it!"

Xie Qing didn't take it seriously at first, but after flying on the little milk eagle for a while, she realized that something was wrong. The sound of hoofbeats seemed to be chasing them all the time. Their speed was so fast that the little milk eagle couldn't pull away. distance.

Old Jia said: "You are too heavy, the little milk eagle can't carry you, so it can fly slowly."

Xie Qing originally wanted to refute him, saying, "How can I be so heavy!"

But thinking about it again, the little milk eagle did learn to fly with her in the past few days, so it might not be really applicable.

Hero Dugu finally recovered quickly, if he gets tired again, it will be fine.

Xie Qing hurriedly said: "Baibai, let me down quickly."

Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard the sound of two sharp arrows piercing the sky. The speed and strength of the arrows were astonishing. It seemed that she was an experienced archer. Wiping Xie Qing's ear, it was very dangerous.

Xie Qing was very anxious, she looked down and wondered if she would get injured if she jumped from this height.

Immediately after that, two more arrows shot up from the ground, the little milk eagle suddenly turned sharply and turned around. I don't know if it was because he was not strong enough, or because of some other reasons. The sharp arrow scratched the wing.

As soon as the little milk eagle's wings were injured, it crookedly wanted to make an emergency landing on the ground, and was about to fall. Xie Qing was afraid that he would hurt his legs and feet, so he rolled over and hugged him, and hurriedly used his internal energy to protect his body. He fell face down and fell to the ground.

The little milk eagle got up from Xie Qing's arms in a daze, but luckily nothing serious happened.

Xie Qing choked on dirt, coughed a few times, and was about to get up when she suddenly felt a dull pain in her shoulder.

Then I heard a young man behind me saying in Chinese: "Oh no, no, Guo Jing'an answered, you seem to have shot someone."

? ? ? !

Nima Guo Jing!

He was completely forgotten on the prairie!

Xie Qing clutched her shoulders and said, "I don't know if I should say it or not."

Guo Jing, if you have nothing to do, can you not just shoot vultures? !

The author has something to say: Guo Jing: Ah~Shooting the Eagle~Shooting the Lion~Shooting the Tiger~Leave the figure of a hero~Looking at the sky with a smile~~Who decides the highest limit~~

Xie Qing: Shoot your uncle! ! !