"The heavy sword has no edge, and the great trick is not good. I will persist before the age of forty!"

A sword intent that was pressing down on Mount Tai came over. Guo Kun gently retreated and asked for the constraints of the sword intent. The purpose of coming to this sword tomb was naturally to admire Dugu Qiubai's style, and taking the Xuan Iron Heavy Sword was second.

"After the age of forty, it will not stagnate in the world, and plants, trees, bamboo and stone can be used as swords."

"From this time, we have gradually advanced to the realm of no swords than swords."

"Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai is invincible in the world, but he buried his sword here. Alas! The heroes are holding their hands, and the long sword is empty and sharp, which is also a pity for his husband!" Li Mochou and Mu Nianci recited these words in a bit unbelievable, imagining the martial arts realm depicted by Dugu Qiubai, but they still couldn't believe it. What kind of realm is this?

"A master of Dugu, I didn't expect that he would even bury his sword into the tomb like this, and live alone to accompany the eagle with the eagle. It's really a pity!" He held two women on the left and right, and Guo Kun stepped onto the top of the cliff with a little swaying. After staying for a few more days, Guo Kun said goodbye to the eagle.

"Brother Diao, thank you for your help this time. I will definitely go back to the valley to accompany you in the future!" Guo Kun thought that the fifteenth day of August was approaching, and although there were so many minions in this competition, Ouyang Feng, Qiu Qianren, Gongsun Wen and others would definitely go, and they just took this opportunity to settle it with them.

When they returned to Xiangyang, the inn had been repaired at this time. Zhuo Feifan and his group had not left yet. They sat dejectedly in the inn hall, drinking depressedly. Even the irritable evil third brother was drooping his head and pouring wine into his mouth.

"I said when will we wait?" The evil third brother drank all the wine in his glass in one sip and could no longer bear it. "Isn't it just a death? As I said, kill the madman and fight with the madman. If you lose, you will die. If you win, you will be relieved. It's better than relying on the unknown number here to be hundreds of times stronger!"

"It doesn't matter if we don't come." Zhuo Feifan looked at the evil third brother and said, "Anyway, our injuries have not been completely healed yet. It's good to cultivate here while waiting. Even if people refuse to help me, it's not too late for us to kill the mountain and fight to the death... Everyone will be relieved these days."

......

When the bead curtain of an inn was lifted, a figure walked in with two thin figures. The figure carried an iron sword with a wide door panel on his back, which was so amazing!

The waiter looked very good and saw clearly from a distance. He hurriedly came forward and said, "Hero, you are back, please sit down."

"No, just send some food to the room." Guo Kun nodded lightly, and helped the two girls continue walking forward without looking at everyone drinking and drinking.

The evil third brother stood up and wanted to tell Guo Kun clearly, but after standing up, he felt a little difficult to speak, so he turned red and sat back embarrassedly. Look at me and I see you in the hall, and you are extremely dull. Zhuo Feifan was breathing a sigh of relief when he saw Guo Kun and others come back.

The next day, Zhuo Feifan knocked on Guo Kun's door.

When he opened the door, the person kneeling all over the floor in the corridor, "Please forgive me for being disrespectful!"

"Bored, let's go!" Guo Kun said lightly, "I'm not a hero!" He closed the door, packed up his luggage and prepared to continue returning with the two girls.

......

"Old Zhuo, why are we following like this? He holds a hot face and sticks his cold butt, so he is so impatient!" The evil third brother rode on the horse in annoyance and complained. The other Gao Zhu, Xiong Xin, Tudigong and others also looked impatient.

"This world is very realistic. If you want others to contribute to you, then you have to give the same value. I have found out these days that on August 15th, the 19th day of August, Guo Daxia will settle a grudge with a group of martial arts people. Then there will naturally be a place for us to serve him..."

"But we are voluntarily, but we don't have any relationship with them!"

"We don't want him to kill people for us. As long as he says a few words to relieve our brothers' pain. These things that are so easy to talk about will not take much effort. As long as the hero Guo is willing to say something for our brothers, will the pain be over? There is no need to fight the madman to death, wouldn't it be better?" Zhuo Feifan continued: "This is the safest way."

"But I always feel it's not reliable..."

"Then I have nothing to do, what do you think, the evil third brother!"

"Oh, what can I do? What can I do? Just do as you said, I hope it will work..."

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Riding a horse, walking beside the sedan chair, and occasionally telling a few jokes with the two girls in the sedan chair. Guo Kun ignored the crowds of people following him. He knew why these people followed him. There are many good people in this world, and there are many bad people. Of course, there are more people who are not good or bad. If such a person comes to him if he has something to do, can Guo Kun still have a peaceful life?

"If you like to follow, then follow. Anyway, I will treat it as if I can't see or hear it." Guo Kun carried a heavy sword on his back. Seeing that the horse under his crotch was a little uneasy, he had no choice but to transfer to another horse. Although he had the ability to reduce the burden on the horse, it was not good to do that. It was a waste of his true energy. It was better to spend some money to buy another horse like this.

Through the state and the palace, Guo Kun's face became worse and worse along the way. The two women looked at each other for a few times, but they just silently supported Guo Kun.

The crowd following behind them were also secretly talking about it, and there were many people pointing fingers.

"It's time for us to show off our skills this time. If we can help this time, I believe he will be happy to help us." Zhuo Feifan's mood has been getting better and better these days, but on the surface he always pretends to be expressionless.

"But, wasn't he really done it?" The evil third brother scratched his back with the crocodile cutter, touched his head with his other hand and said, "I missed that figure very much that night, especially the conspicuous giant sword on his back?"

"You are still an old man. Are there few examples of committing crimes in these years?" Gao Zhu looked at the evil brother with contempt.

"Isn't he really a robbery, murderer, and rape him?" The evil third brother was sure again, staring at Zhuo Feifan without blinking. "Nonsense, anyone with discerning eyes knows that someone is destroying the reputation of Hero Guo!" Zhuo Feifan and others did not notice the abnormality of the evil third brother and answered affirmatively.

"I am not a hero, it doesn't matter if I am corrupt..." The voice sounded behind Zhuo Feifan, which shocked him to his calves tremble. "But if someone dares to do this, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. Protect them and help you at that time." After speaking, the figure flashed to the side of the sedan chair and said something to the woman softly.
Chapter completed!