Original text-description of Dugu Qiufei
Yang Guo heard the friendly tone in its chirping, so he slowly approached and said with a smile: "Brother Diao, your power is amazing, I admire you." The ugly vulture chirped in a low voice and walked slowly. He walked to Yang Guo, stretched out his wings and patted his shoulder lightly a few times. Yang Guo was overjoyed when he saw that the eagle was so psychic, and he stretched out his hand to caress its back.
The ugly eagle muttered a few times, bit Yang Guo's clothes and pulled a few times, then let go and strode forward. Yang Guo knew it must have a purpose, so he followed behind. The ugly eagle's steps were extremely fast, walking as fast as a galloping horse among the rocks and grass. Yang Guo used his light body skills to catch up, secretly amazed in his heart. The eagle went lower and lower, straight into a deep valley. After walking for a long time, they came to a large cave. The Chou Diao nodded three times in front of the cave, called three times, and looked back at Yang Guo.
Yang Guo saw that it seemed to be saluting into the cave, and thought to himself: "There must be some senior master living in the cave. He must have tamed this giant eagle, but etiquette is indispensable." So he knelt down in front of the cave, bowed several times, and said, "Disciple Yang Guo, I would like to see you, senior, and please forgive me for trespassing into the cave." After waiting for a while, there was no answer from the cave.
The eagle pulled the corners of his clothes and stepped in. Seeing the darkness in the cave, he wondered if it was really inhabited by martial arts wizards or some kind of mandrill tree monster. He felt anxious, but he had already ignored his life and death, so he followed him into the cave.
This cave is actually very shallow, less than three feet long, and it has reached the end. There is nothing else in the cave except a stone table and a stone bench. The ugly eagle barked several times toward the corner of the cave. Yang Guo saw a pile of rocks rising up in the corner of the cave, which looked like a tomb. He thought to himself: "It seems that this is the burial place of a strange man. It's a pity that the eagle can't speak." "You can't tell me this person's life experience." Looking up, he saw that there seemed to be writing on the cave wall, but it was covered with dust and moss and could not be seen clearly in the darkness. He lit a dead branch on fire and reached out to wipe away the moss on the cave wall. Sure enough, three lines of writing were revealed. The writing was very thin, but it was deeply penetrated into the stone. It was obvious that it was scratched with an extremely sharp blade. Look at the three lines of words:
"I have traveled across the rivers and lakes for more than thirty years, killing all the enemies and defeating all the heroes. There is no one in the world who can resist me. I have nothing to do. I can only live in seclusion in the deep valleys and have eagles as my friends." . Wow, if you can't find an opponent in your life, it's so lonely and embarrassing."
The following inscription is: "The sword demon seeks defeat alone."
Yang Guo reversed these three lines. I recited it over and over several times. I was both surprised and admired, and also realized the loneliness and embarrassment in it. I thought that this senior martial artist had no choice but to live in seclusion in a deep valley because he was invincible in the world, so he had no idea how profound and exquisite his martial arts were. What a situation. This person is known as the "Sword Demon", he is a god with swordsmanship, and his name is "Qiu Defeat". I think he traveled all over the world to find someone who can defeat him, but he never did, and finally died here in depression. I can't help but be fascinated by the memory of my predecessor Feng Lie.
I stayed down for a long time, holding a lit dead branch, and looked around the cave for a week. I couldn't find any other remains. There were no other marks on the tomb of the stone pile. It was expected that this strange man of this generation died after his death. , a sacred eagle with stones in its mouth was piled on top of his body.
He was in a trance for a while, admiring this senior stranger more and more, and couldn't help but kneel down in front of the stone tomb, four times. Seeing how respectful he was to the stone tomb, the divine eagle seemed to be happy, and stretched out its wings to pat his shoulder a few more times.
Yang Guo thought to himself: "Senior Dugu called the eagle my friend in his last words. However, although this eagle is a beast, it is my senior. It is not an exaggeration for me to call it brother eagle." So he said: "Brother Diao, we have met by chance, and we are destined to meet each other. I am leaving now. Would you like to stay with Senior Dugu's grave here, or walk with me?" The divine eagle crows a few times, which is the answer. Yang Guo didn't understand what it meant. Seeing it standing next to the stone tomb, he thought to himself: "The seniors in the martial arts have never mentioned Dugu Qiubai, so he was at least a person from sixty or seventy years ago. This god The eagle has lived here for a long time and loves its old place, so it cannot leave with me." He put his arms around the neck of the divine eagle and made love with it for a while before leaving the cave.
Except for being attached to the little dragon girl, he has never had a close friend in his life. At this time, he met the divine eagle. , walked a few steps and looked back. Every time he turned around, the divine eagle always responded with a cry. Even though it was more than ten feet away, the divine eagle could still see clearly in the darkness. When Yang Guo turned around, he responded with a cry, which made everyone feel happy. .
Yang Guo suddenly felt hot blood in his chest and said loudly: "Brother Diao, brother Diao, my life is not long. When the matter of Uncle Guo's young daughter is over, my aunt and I will say goodbye for the last time and then come back here again. "If you have to bury your bones next to Dugu, your life will not be wasted." He bowed and took a big step.
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On this day, the trees behind the cave are green and the mountain atmosphere is Qingjia walked over to enjoy the scenery. After walking for a while, he came to a cliff. The cliff is like a huge screen, rising into the sky. In the middle of the cliff, about twenty feet above the ground, there is a large stone three to four feet square, which looks like a platform. There are words faintly carved on the stone. Looking up, he saw clearly the two characters "Sword Tomb". He became curious: "Why does the sword also have a tomb? Could it be that Senior Dugu broke his beloved sword and buried it here?" Approaching the cliff, he saw vegetation on the stone wall. It was so bare that there was no room for arms and legs. I don’t know how that person climbed up.
After looking at it for a long time, the more I looked at it, the more fascinated I became. I thought that he was also a human being, how could he climb to such a high place? I guess there must be some secret method. If he really climbed up with martial arts, then It's just unbelievable. After looking at it for a while, I suddenly saw clumps of moss growing every few feet on the cliff, with dozens of clumps arranged straight up. With a thought in his mind, he jumped up, reached into the bottom clump of moss, and grabbed a handful of black mud. It turned out to be a small cave. It was expected that Dugu Qiubei had dug it with a sharp weapon. Over time, the hole had become smaller. Mud accumulates in the middle, so moss grows.
I thought I had nothing to do, so I went up to explore the sword tomb. I only had one arm, so it was inconvenient to climb up. But I thought: "If you can't climb up, you can't climb up. Is there anyone else coming?" Isn't this a joke?" Then he tightened his belt, took a breath, jumped up a few feet, stepped on the first small hole with his left foot, then jumped up, aimed at the second moss with his right foot and kicked it in, and the soft mud burst out. Sure enough, there is another small hole in the stone wall that can accommodate it.
The first time I climbed more than ten feet, I lost all my strength and immediately slipped down gently. I thought: "I have already found more than 20 stepping points. It will be much easier the second time." ." So he exercised his energy and breath under the stone wall, built up enough strength, and finally jumped up to the platform in one breath. I was relieved to see that even though my arm was broken, my Qinggong had not weakened. I saw two lines of smaller stone carvings next to the two big characters "Sword Tomb" on the big stone:
"Sword Demon" Since Dugu Qiufeng is invincible in the world, he buried his sword here.
Oh! The heroes are tied up and their swords are empty. I am a swordsman who is sneaking on the top of Kunlun. The three-foot long sword makes an oath and draws an end. Who is in the abyss of the East China Sea, laughing at the sky for thousands of miles, seeing through books, and seeing through the world.
How empty it is to be invincible
Alone at the top, the cold wind keeps blowing
Who can understand my loneliness
Invincible How lonely it is
How empty it is to be invincible
No one can listen to me
My loneliness is endless loneliness
Yang Guo was shocked and envious, he felt that this senior was arrogant and a loner, which had many similarities with his own temperament, but when it came to defeating invincible opponents in the world, he could never match him. Now with only one arm left, even if he survives for a while, this matter will be hopeless for life. After looking at the two rows of stone carvings for a while, I lowered my head and saw a large tomb piled with many stones. This tomb faces the valley with its back, and is high and spacious. Not to mention how heroic the sword demon himself is, this sword tomb alone already dominates the situation. I want to see this man who is versatile in both civil and military affairs and has great ambitions, but I regret that he was born too late and has no chance to see this man. A senior hero.
Yang Guo looked up to the sky and roared beside the sword tomb. For a moment, the echoes echoed everywhere. He remembered that Huang Yaoshi once said, "The joy of shaking clothes for thousands of hills and washing feet for thousands of miles" also happened at this time. This pride is overwhelming. Although he wanted to see what the sharp weapons in the tomb looked like, he never dared to offend his seniors, so he sat with his arms crossed and breathed into the wind. He felt that his chest and abdomen were full of fresh air, as if he wanted to fly away on the wind.
Suddenly I heard several cooing sounds from the bottom of the mountain wall. I looked down and saw the divine eagle grabbing the cave on the cliff with its claws and leaping up. Although its body was heavy, its legs and claws were very powerful, and it was on the platform in an instant.
The divine eagle looked around for a moment, then nodded to Yang Guo and called several times, the sound was very peculiar. Yang Guo smiled and said, "Brother Diao, it's a pity that I don't have the skills to understand your language. Otherwise, you could have told me the life of Senior Duhu." The divine eagle barked a few more times and stretched out his arms. He drew out his steel claw, grabbed the stone on the sword tomb, and moved it aside. Yang Guo thought: "Senior Dugu possesses peerless martial arts. He may have left behind some sword scriptures and other manuals." However, he saw that the claws of the divine eagle kept rising and falling. After a while, the stones on the tomb were moved away, revealing three side by side. There is a long sword, and between the first and second swords, there is a long stone piece. Three swords and stone pieces are juxtaposed on a large bluestone.
Yang Guo lifted up the first sword on his right, and saw two lines of small words carved on the stone under the sword:
"Strong and fierce, invincible, use it to fight against the heroes of Heshuo before the weak crown." Fight."
When I looked at the sword again, I saw that it was about four feet long, shining with green light, and it was a sharp weapon. He put the sword back to its original place and found a long stone piece. He saw that there were two lines of small words engraved on the bluestone under the stone piece:
"The Ziwei soft sword was used before the age of thirty. It is ominous to accidentally injure a righteous man." , It was abandoned in the deep valley."
Yang Guo thought to himself: "This is missing a sword. It turned out to be abandoned by him. I don't know how he accidentally injured the righteous man. This story will probably never be known." After a moment of confusion, he reached out for the second sword. He only lifted it a few feet, then dropped it with a groan. When it hit the stone, sparks flew everywhere, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
It turned out that the sword was black and unremarkable, but it was extremely heavy. A sword over three feet long actually weighed no less than seventy or eighty kilograms, which was compared to the heaviest golden sword on the battlefield. Euphorbia is especially several times heavier. Yang Guo couldn't imagine it when he mentioned it, but his hand suddenly felt heavy and he couldn't hold it anymore. So I leaned over and lifted up again. This time I was on guard. Being able to lift a heavy object weighing seventy or eighty kilograms was no big deal. Seeing that both sides of the sword were blunt and the tip was rounder, like a hemisphere, I thought: "This sword is so heavy, how can it be dexterous? What's more, it's strange that the tip of the sword doesn't speak." "When I looked at the stone carvings under the sword, I saw two lines of small characters:
"The heavy sword has no edge and no skill. Before the age of forty, he relied on it to dominate the world.
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Yang Guo murmured the eight characters “A heavy sword has no edge, a large sword has no skill.” He seemed to have some understanding in his heart, but thinking about the swordsmanship in the world, no matter how different the changes in each school or sect, they are always the same. Lightness and swiftness are the order of the day. I don't know how to use this heavy sword. I can't help but remember the sages of the past, and I can't help but admire it for a long time.
After a long time, he put down the heavy sword and went to get the third sword. This time he was fooled again. He only knew that the sword must be as heavy as the front sword, so he used his left arm vigorously when lifting the sword. Nazhi held it in his hand, but it felt light and weightless. When he looked at it carefully, he found that it was a wooden sword. The sword body and hilt had decayed over time, but the stone carvings under the sword said:
"After forty years old" , not stuck in objects, grass, wood, bamboo and stone can be used as swords. From then on, he refined himself and gradually reached the point where no sword is better than having a sword."
He placed the wooden sword respectfully in its place. He sighed and said, "Senior's magical skills are unimaginable." I wondered if there were any relics such as sword manuals left under the bluestone, so I reached out to grab the stone and lifted it up. I saw that there was already solid rock from the mountain wall under the stone. , there was nothing else, and I couldn’t help but feel slightly disappointed. I saw Feng Qingyang bending his fingers and counting: "Returning to my sister leads to Wuwu, Wuwu leads to the same person, and the same person leads to greatness. A turns to B, B turns to Geng, Geng turns to Gui. The acquaintance of Zi Chou, the acquaintance of Chen Si, At the end of the afternoon, the wind and thunder are changing, the mountains and rivers are changing, the water and the fire are changing, the heaven and the earth are stirring, the vibrations are rising, and the rising and falling are rising. /p>
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Feng Qingyang said: "Dugu's Nine Swords, there is no retreat! Every move is an attack, and you have to defend when you attack the enemy." , of course he doesn’t have to defend himself. The senior Dugu Qiubai who created this sword technique is called "Qiubei". He has been trying to defeat him all his life, but he can’t win it. If he uses this sword technique, he will be invincible, so why should he defend it? Someone captured his old man and returned his sword to defend himself. His old man was really elated and overjoyed. "Dugu Nine Swords" is a swordsmanship that can easily reach the "no move" state, but it reaches the "no move" state. What will happen next? Before Linghu Chong learned the "Dugu Nine Swords", he asked Feng Qingyang a rather creative question: What would happen if both enemies reached the "no move" state? Feng Qingyang had obviously never thought about this problem. In order not to be embarrassed by the younger generation's questions, he just said, "In today's world, it is very difficult to find such masters." (This Uncle Grand Master is obviously very irresponsible), because of this sentence, Linghu Chong would suffer a lot in the future and almost lose his life in the battle with the little demon Dongfang Bubai.
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What Linghu Chong met at this time was an earth-shattering figure in today’s martial arts world. His martial arts was so powerful that it was unimaginable to ordinary people. Once inspired by him, Only then can all the mysteries and subtleties in "Dugu Nine Swords" be fully displayed. If Dugu Qiubai comes back to life, or if Feng Qingyang comes in person, he will be overjoyed to meet such an opponent. The "Nine Swords of Dugu", in addition to being proficient in sword techniques, also relies heavily on the sword wielder's understanding. Once it reaches the realm of free and unregulated swordsmanship, the swordsman will become more intelligent and wise, and his sword skills will also become more sophisticated. The higher it gets, every sword fight is like a great poet coming to inspiration and composing a good poem.