After agreeing to teach Guo Xiang the Moon Step, Yang Guo said,"Since we already have a method, let's go to Black Dragon Pond as soon as possible to find the fox spirit."

After Wu Si and Guo Xiang nodded in agreement, Wu Si raised his sword finger and a sword energy swung out from his fingertips, instantly breaking the dead tree not far away.

""Wu Si, you are so bad. Your strength has increased so much, but you didn’t tell us. Your strength has increased so much, you didn’t tell us."

Guo Xiang happily ran over to pick up branches to make skis, saying that Wu Si was not nice enough.

Yang Guo focused his attention on Wu Si:"I didn’t expect that you have such good skills at such a young age."

Wu Si glanced at the Divine Condor who had been silent on the side:"In fact, you want to know where my sword came from, right?"

Glancing at the green sword in Wu Si’s hand, Yang Guo nodded without hiding anything:"Yes, this sword should have been buried in the sword tomb of a hidden master. I think you have been to that place before."

Wu Si raised the sword in his hand:"No need to be so secretive, Dugu Qiu���He is my master. He lived in Xiangyang City under an assumed name. I learned martial arts from him since I was young. After my master died, I was guided by this old eagle and inherited his skills."After hearing what Wu Si said, Yang Guo was stunned for a moment:"How old are you this year, little brother?"

Wu Si smiled meaningfully:"I am exactly eighteen this year. When my master died, I was only ten years old."

Yang Guo's eyes widened under the mask:"That is to say, Senior Dugu was very old back then.……"

Wu Si nodded and looked at the heavy black iron sword on Yang Guo’s back:"Well, when you entered the sword tomb sixteen years ago, the master saw it all. Although it was the old eagle’s idea, the master saw that you have good talent and did not stop it."

After hearing Wu Si’s reason, Yang Guo felt a little disappointed:"I really didn’t expect that Senior Dugu was still alive at that time. If I had known it at the time, I would have personally thanked him for his teaching."

As he said that, Yang Guo took the heavy black iron sword and was about to hand it to Wu Si:"Now that you have seen the senior’s successor, I’ll return the senior’s weapon to you!"

Wu Si waved his hand to refuse:"Although the heavy black iron sword is valuable, I got the master’s true teachings, so I don’t necessarily need it. Besides, the master has handed it to you and has no intention of taking it back. You can keep it."

"After all, you have accepted the four-fold swordsmanship taught by your master, and it fits perfectly with the heavy sword technique. If you lose this magic weapon, I think your strength will be much less."

Seeing Wu Si's sincerity, Yang Guo was not a pedantic person, so he put the black iron heavy sword on his back again.

As for the true teachings of Dugu Qiubai mentioned by Wu Si, he was confused in his heart. The four-fold swordsmanship is rare in the world, and it has opened up a grand road for sword holders in the world.

This kind of swordsmanship is not the true teaching of Dugu Qiubai's swordsmanship?

How high is Dugu Qiubai's swordsmanship...

I thought my strength had reached the top in the world. Although Yang Guo was not complacent about it, he still had some arrogance.

But now that he heard Wu Si tell the truth, he didn't feel lost at all, but felt full of energy. As the two chatted, Guo Xiang had already jumped up and picked up the branches, pulled out several vines and came to the two of them.

"You two grown men are chatting here instead of helping me!"

Guo Xiang pouted and threw everything in her hands to the ground.

Seeing Guo Xiang angry, Wu Si had no choice but to squat down and help her tie the wooden strips to her feet.

Guo Xiang's anger came and went quickly. Seeing Wu Si give in, she immediately laughed, then squatted down to help Wu Si tie the skis.

Yang Guo watched the two of them playing back and forth, a hint of envy flashed in his eyes, then he shook his head and bent down to tie his own skis.

Soon, the preparations were completed. With Guo Xiang's cheerful laughter, they asked the Divine Eagle to wait here. The three of them jumped and landed steadily on the mud on the Black Dragon Pond. With the help of the skis, they didn't have to worry about sinking at all. Moreover, in such a soft place, the skis could slide at a very fast speed.

Soon, the three of them found the trace of the spirit fox!

A snow-white fox with nine tails and the size of a puppy was seen quickly passing through the mud.

"There!"

The three of them immediately hurried to catch up, but the fox was so fast that no matter how they chased, they could not catch up with the fox.

After turning left and right, the three of them found that they had come to the center of Black Dragon Pond. This was not a swamp, but a large piece of normal land. A simple house was built here. In front of the house, an old woman with silver hair was standing there. The fox jumped and went directly into the arms of the old woman.

The three of them immediately understood that the fox had an owner, and the owner of the fox was the old woman.

They jumped onto the land and greeted the old women one by one.

Yang Guo:"Junior is sorry to bother you, senior. I'm sorry for disturbing you. Please forgive me!"

Guo Xiang:"Junior Guo Xiang greets you, senior."

Wu Si:"I'm Wu Si, greetings to you, senior!"

Although she has a head full of white hair and many wrinkles on her face, judging from her appearance, she must have been a rare beauty when she was young.

This is Yinggu. Wu Si sighed in his heart, time defeats beauty!

Yinggu touched the white fur of the spirit fox and stared at the three people vigilantly:"You are the ones who want to attract the attention of my spirit fox!"

Judging from her attitude, it seems that she will attack immediately if there is a disagreement.

Guo Xiang hurriedly explained:"Senior, all we want is a little spirit fox blood to save our lives. The third son of the Shi family in Wanshou Villa is seriously injured and needs the blood of the spirit fox to save his life.……"

At this moment, a Buddhist chant was heard from afar.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw���The old monk led the way, and two novices carried an old monk who was seriously injured.

When Yinggu saw this group of people, her expression instantly became complicated, with shame, anger, and a hint of nostalgia.

Yang Guo recognized these monks, and stepped forward to greet them:"Master Yideng, what happened to Master Ci'en?"

Yideng sighed:"He was injured by someone's palm power. Although I tried my best, I couldn't save him."

Yang Guo asked:"Master Ci'en has such martial arts skills, I don't know how he could be killed by someone?"

Yideng said:"He and I live in seclusion in Xiangxi. Recently, there have been frequent rumors that the Mongolian army has been attacking Xiangyang for a long time and has sent troops to detour to Dali so that they can return to the army and capture Xiangyang. Ci'en saw that I was thinking about consolidating the country, so I went out to inquire about the news. On the way, I met a man. The two fought fiercely for a day and a night, and Ci'en was finally injured by him."

The two did not avoid talking, and Wu Si and others heard it clearly.

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