Chapter 6: The Grave Digging Three

I held the snake gall in my hand and wanted to swallow it with my nose, but after measuring it, I felt that it was unlikely that my little throat would be stuffed into such a big thing. Moreover, the bloody smell on the snake gall was getting heavier and heavier, and the fishy smell of poisonous snakes was mixed with the unique fishy smell of poisonous snakes, which made me feel a little courage that had just risen and disappeared.

I didn't care whether the foolish bird would misunderstand. I carried the gourd that was filled with wine, threw the snake gall in front of the fool, shook it hard, and then took a big sip, patted the fool's wings with a smile, and nodded repeatedly. I wonder if I understood this pretentious fool, but I just croaked three times, and the sound was very friendly.

The snake gallbladder did not know what reaction it had with the wine in the gourd. There was no smell of fishy smell at the mouth of the wine, but a faint trace of sandalwood was emitted. After a big sip of wine, a warm feeling immediately rose in the stomach and slowly spread to the limbs. I noticed the changes in my stomach and was overjoyed. It seemed that the snake gallbladder was indeed a good thing, and I couldn't help but take another sip.

I held the wine gourd one sip on the left and one sip on the right, and the happier I became. I stopped until I felt extremely comfortable in my whole body. Speaking of which, my alcohol capacity was not high, and I was fully supported by internal strength on weekdays. I drank so much in one breath, and I had a lot of it. I felt very drunk. I don’t know if it was the wine that surged, or the snake gallbladder had its effect, and my whole body was full of strength, and I had the urge to fight with someone. I threw the wine gourd to the ground, and my footsteps were a little floating, and I shouted: "Silly bird, let me accompany you!" As I said that, I punched the silly bird's belly. Seeing my fist wind, the silly bird dodged for the first time, waved its wings, and fought with me.

Because I was drunk, my mind was a little confused. The punches were both fierce and heavy. I often blocked the counterattack against the fool bird, and tried to hit the fool bird a few more punches. The fool bird was considered a copper-skinned and iron bone, but I was born with flesh in my life. After a while, I suffered a lot of losses. After a while, the sprinkled intention was spread out bit by bit with sweat, and my mind gradually became clearer. The arms were getting more and more painful. I simply doubted whether I would be broken if I continued like this. Fortunately, the fool bird didn't get any advantage, and I was hit hard by more than ten young master's heavy punch after drinking. After I jumped out of the circle, I didn't continue to hit.

I shook my arms and sucked the cool air in my mouth. It took me a long time to recover. The silly bird croaked and whispered a few times, walked to me, suddenly stretched out her mouth to peck at my sleeve, pulled it hard, and then turned around and left. I was overjoyed. The silly bird had a friendship with me, and it seemed that she wanted to take me home. She was rushing to tie the wine gourd and the remaining jar of wine to the horse's back, and the phoenix zither on her back was following the silly bird.

After walking a few steps, the foolish bird suddenly stopped. He croaked at my horse a few times, and waved his wings and wanted to hit him. Obviously he didn't want me to take the horse to go. This is my 30,000 snowflakes. If I stayed in this wilderness and feed the jackals and beasts, I would feel distressed. Besides, if I don't have this good horse, wouldn't I have to go thinner my legs. I hurried forward to stop the fool, first pointed to the wine jar on the horse's back, then pointed to the fool, then pointed to the wine gourd, then pointed to myself, the implication was self-evident. The foolish bird was indeed the true nature of a drunkard. He looked at the wine jar, then looked at the horse, and turned to lead the way.

Although the silly bird has short and thick claws, it is like flying in the mountains and grass. I have great light skills and can naturally keep up. However, although the Dayuan horse behind me is divine, it is not good at crossing mountains and ridges, which has forced me to slow down. I just stopped and delayed for nearly an hour, and finally came to a deep valley.

After walking through the grass and trees for a long time, my eyes suddenly became clear and my spirits were lifted. The terrain here is hidden. If it weren't for the foolish bird leading the way, I'm afraid that only by falling from the cliff next to me could I find this place. No wonder any guy who never dies from the cliff will inevitably have some adventures. It turns out that these so-called senior masters like to live under the cliff.

After walking for a long time, I came to a big cave. I was ecstatic and walked through the side of the fool and rushed into the cave. However, the fool held my sleeve hard and pulled me in the other direction. I was afraid that I would tear the blue shirt that Huang Rong had chosen by herself, so I had to temporarily put down the idea of ​​going into the cave and plucking it up, and followed behind the fool.

I walked around the cave for more than a mile and came to the cliff at the end. I looked up and saw that there was indeed a platform in the middle of the cliff. There were two big words carved on the stone next to me. I used my eyes to see clearly that they were two big words "Sword Tomb". I laughed and the purpose of this trip was halfway. Without waiting for the foolish bird to lead the way, I tightened my belt and carried the golden goose skills. I tapped my feet on the cliff and my body straight up.

On that day, I took Xiaolongnu to Taoyuan for medical treatment. The cliffs on the ground were much higher than those here. That time, I not only carried a little girl on my back, but also had internal injuries. This time, I went to Xiao's body, so I was naturally very relaxed. I didn't even use the stone pit dug by Dugu's old man back then, and I rushed to the platform in one breath.

The scenery on this stone platform is quite beautiful. It looks up and down to the valley, and the scenery of the valley is full of space. It makes people feel proud. Although I want the Xuan Iron Sword to see the sun again soon, I lowered my head and saw that the foolish bird had climbed halfway up the mountain. I had to sit down next to the graveled sword tomb. Looking at the bold words that Dugu Old Man carved beside him, I couldn't help but sigh secretly. The era of Dugu Old Man seems to be a time of hero decline. A set of Dugu Nine Swords can dominate the world, which is also considered Dugu Old Man's sorrow. Although I don't understand it, I can still feel it.

In an instant, the foolish bird also got on the platform, croaked and screamed a few times, and went to pluck the stones on the sword tomb. I had been waiting for this moment, and I was so impatient that I watched the foolish bird pulling stones one by one, and immediately stepped forward to help. Soon, the large and small stones on the sword tomb were cleared, revealing three long swords standing side by side. I cheered and reached out and grabbed the black iron heavy sword in the middle.

Good guy, it's true that it's seventy or eighty kilograms. If it hadn't been prepared, it would have been dodged by it. This black iron heavy sword is about three feet long, and there is no sword edge on both sides, and even the tip of the sword is wide. I think it's more appropriate to call it a black iron short stick. I use my strength to wave this big guy a few times. Although it's not convenient, if you just smash it, you may not have any weapons in the world to compete with it. Thinking about the old man Dugu's faced the enemy back then, he would definitely be the first to take the lead without saying a word. As long as he interrupted the opponent's weapons, he wouldn't let him have any fish or meat.

After waving a few times, he adapted to the weight, he then placed the Xuan Iron Heavy Sword in front of him, and used his finger-bang magic power to bounce the sword, making a dull "bang" sound, but the sword body was still motionless. I gently stroked the black and red sword body of the Xuan Iron Heavy Sword, and my saliva was almost flowing down. Such a big pile of Xuan Iron, my family, and one sword was enough for each hand. I couldn't help but murmur: "It's really Xuan Iron in my hand, I have the divine weapon."

I was thinking of destroying the sword and getting the iron, so the foolish bird there naturally couldn't understand. The foolish bird didn't care what I had planned. After waiting for a long time, I was impatient. With a strange cry, the iron mouth pecked at the Xuan Iron Sword, and at the same time, the left wing also slapped at my right shoulder.

I now understand that the silly bird of love was not because of having a friendship with me, and specially brought me this sword tomb to offer treasures, but first gave me a weapon so that it could use its iron mouth with confidence during the fight, and attacked it actively pecked the black iron heavy sword, for fear that I didn't know it would use its mouth. I was angry and funny. This silly bird was so swaying that I would definitely want it to learn from me in the future, so that it would know what unexpected is and what it means to start first. I would like to teach this silly bird a lesson, and then let it roared a long time ago, and the sword and the silly bird formed a ball on this platform.

If this foolish bird suddenly blew out when I didn't have a black iron heavy sword, I'm afraid I'll have ten lives, so I'll have to hang out almost the same. Although the fool's neck is short, it's like a lightning stretching and the mouth is tricky, which is even better than the martial arts master. But now the young master, I'm in my hand, and the fool's blew this set of turtles in front of me. I have a lot of internal strength and it's not difficult to wield such a big guy at all, which is very meaningless. Moreover, this black iron heavy sword is just a little bit light. And this black iron heavy sword is a

When I waved it, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder. The foolish bird knew it was powerful, but he didn't dare to fight me. In addition, the place on the platform was small and the foolish bird could not move away, which was even more disadvantageous. At the beginning, when I used the sword, I used to put on a few sword techniques. After walking a few moves, I found that this fancy move wasted too much internal strength, and it was quite awkward to draw the sword on the platform. Finally, I just made a random move, chopped and stabbed, smashed and knocked, making the foolish bird scream.

After fighting with the fool for two days, I was proud and relaxed. I shouted loudly, jumped up suddenly, and smashed the black iron heavy sword at the fool. At this time, the fool had been forced to the edge of the platform and had no choice, and the left and right sides had been blocked by my strength. The fool had only two choices, either jumped off the platform and fell to death, or I was hit on the head. Anyway, no matter how you choose, it was a dead end. I heard the fool cry, shrank my head and stopped moving anymore, and it seemed that I was waiting for me to be liberated.

Seeing the virtue of the foolish bird, the young master was shocked and realized that I could not stop the situation after being dispelled. I didn't want to kill the foolish bird like this. I had to shout and whirl in the air, trying to force the thousand-pound power to remove it. However, human calculations are not as good as God's calculations. I once again overestimated my strength. It is difficult for people to leverage power in mid-air. I was born with the huge inertia of my own production. Listening to the whistling wind in my ears, I had only one thought in my mind: "I really have a big time this time..."
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