Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

"Well, Brother Mo, what word is this? Why don't I know it?" Huang Rong asked, pointing to the two symbols on the hilt of the sword.

Guo Mo took the sword and saw that there were indeed two characters under the hilt.

It seems that they do not belong to the category of Chinese characters. Guo Mo is also from the same family at least. Zhuan, Li, Cao, Kai, and Xing are also involved in various fonts, but he has never seen this kind of characters.

"Rong'er, these two should not be symbols, but two characters. Unfortunately, I don't recognize them either. Maybe they are the characters of some ethnic group?"

Seeing that Guo Mo didn't know her, Huang Rong didn't struggle too much, thinking that maybe he would recognize her father next time she saw her.

Although Huang Rong got into trouble with "Dongxie" and ran out of "Peach Blossom Island", but in the little girl's mind, her father was an "omnipotent" existence since she was a child.

Huang Rong put the sword back into the sheath, and rolled the sword around her waist. The hilt of the sword connected to the tail of the sheath, and they were buckled together with a "crack" sound, forming a perfect belt.

Guo Mo picked up Huang Rong and threw it on the ground. He found that there was something written on the inside of the soft sword.

"Ziwei soft sword, used before the age of 30, it is ominous to accidentally injure a righteous man, so it is abandoned in the deep valley."

This sentence appeared on the stone in the second pit of the "Sword Tomb". It seems that this book should be after the sword is buried.

"A few years later, Fang Nian realized that this sword is an ancestral item. It has been passed down from generation to generation in the family. This sword is related to a secret storehouse of our family."

"However, time has passed, and the opportunity is hard to wait. Restoring the light of the ancestors in the past is almost like a dream."

"After all, the relics of the ancestors are searched for the bottom of the valley, lost and found, and buried in the wall, waiting for fate."

Dugu seeks defeat.

Guo Mo read it several times, but found no other clues except these words, somewhat disappointed.

After tossing for a long time, I can only prove that this is the "Ziwei soft sword", but it is of no help to the guess in my heart.

"Brother Mo, what's the matter with you?" Huang Rong saw that Guo Mo was not in a good mood, so she asked.

"It's okay, with this 'Ziwei Soft Sword', Rong'er's 'Luoying Excalibur' and 'Yuxiao Swordsmanship' are about to shine." Guo Mo congratulated.

Although he couldn't prove his conjecture, at least he found the "Ziwei Soft Sword" and bought a good weapon for Huang Rong, which was considered a consummation of merit.

At this time, Guo Mo's "Ren Du" channel has been opened up, and the true energy in his body does not need to be stimulated, and the circulation is self-contained.

As far as internal strength alone is concerned, Guo Mo believes that his current strength is no longer under the "black wind and double evil".

Among the "Eight Extraordinary Meridians", only the four channels "Yang Wei, Yin Wei, Yang Qiao, and Yin Qiao" are left, which have not yet been opened.

However, Guo Mo knew that he had reached a bottleneck, which could not be broken through only a short period of hard work.

As for Huang Rong, in the past two months, under Guo Mo's care, she successfully took two snake gallbladders, and her internal strength increased significantly, almost to a first-class level.

With the improvement of internal strength, various stunts are also handy, and the power is even better than before.

"Rong'er, it will be the twelfth lunar month soon, and the weather will turn cold. My 'Nine Suns Divine Art' has reached the sixth level, and it's time for us to leave here."

Having lived here for half a year, although he devoted himself to practicing the "Nine Suns Manual", now that he is about to leave suddenly, Guo Mo is inevitably a little sad.

Da Diao was beside him screaming "cuckoo" non-stop. In the past six months, Da Diao, Guo Mo and Huang Rong got along very happily, and Huang Rong made Da Diao fat.

Come to the "Sword Tomb" again and return the black iron sword to its original place. Although the black iron sword is good, it is not his chance.

Guo Mo left a full ten altars of old wine for the big eagle, parted with tears, and went down "Daiyu Mountain", out of the dense forest, no matter how far the carriage traveled, he still heard the big eagle's cry.

"Brother Mo, will we come back again?" Huang Rong asked.

Guo Mo didn't answer, "Xiangyang" is in another parallel world, too many epic things happened.

But it is also the place of Huang Rong's burial, so in this world, will Huang Rong come back here again?

......

A large carriage is walking on a snow-capped mountain road.

This year's weather is very wicked, it's only just entered the twelfth lunar month, and it's already snowing heavily.

There are so many people, it seems that there is no sign of stopping for a while.

"Brother Mo, are we lost?"

Huang Rong's voice came from the carriage, while Guo Mo was sitting on the shaft, waving his whip, and driving the three tired horses.

After the two left Xiangyang, they started their aimless "wandering" life again.

Perhaps inspired by the "caravan" of the previous life, the original carriage was transformed by Guo Mo into a Song Dynasty version of the caravan.

Even if there are some bumps, it is always much more comfortable than riding a horse, especially when sleeping in the wilderness at night.

The carriage has its own bedding and other daily necessities, as well as cooking utensils for cooking delicious food.

At the rear of the carriage, there is also a ten-jin wine jar.

The high-quality sorghum wine, "Snake Gallbladder Wine" brewed by Huang Rong with a secret method, soaked ten snake gallbladders in full, this is what Guo Mo wanted to leave to his master and the others.

Seeing this large altar of "snake gall wine", Guo Mo was a little worried. If it weren't for the existence of this carriage, it would be really inconvenient to carry it.

I can't help but miss the future generations, all kinds of convenient X-Tong and X-Da's, and it is extremely convenient to transport things in different places.

Originally, Guo Mo wanted to find an "Escort Bureau" and asked someone to transport it back to "Seven Sages Village". He ran all over Xiangyang City, but he couldn't find one.

Later Huang Rong asked him what he was looking for?

When Guo Mo replied "Escort", Huang Rong was at a loss, expressing that she didn't understand what he was talking about.

Guo Mo immediately understood that he had been tricked by various great gods, and there was no such thing as a "bodyguard bureau" at all.

The carriage was traveling in the mountainous area where Hubei and Henan intersected, and with the heavy snow blowing, they really lost their way.

I originally planned to leave Xiangyang, turn southeast, and go to Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

I never thought that I took a wrong fork in the mountains, and even went around for more than 100 miles. When I checked the direction again, I found that I was not going southeast, but heading northeast.

Fortunately, the two of them are not in a hurry, so if they make a mistake, they should go the wrong way.

The key problem is that there is not much food and drinking water on the carriage, and the two urgently need to find a place with people to replenish it.

The carriage drove forward for more than an hour, and finally saw a slightly wider road.

In these days, if you can see the main road, it means that you are not far from the place where people live.

Sure enough, after walking along this road for more than a dozen miles, a village appeared on the left side of the road.

Chapter 94 Overnight at Zhang's House

"Rong'er, don't worry about sleeping in the wilderness tonight."

Although there is a carriage compartment for accommodation, which is more or less sheltered from the wind and rain, but after all, it is snowing heavily, so how can the temperature in the carriage be warm?

Seeing a village appearing in the distance, like a drowning person seeing a piece of driftwood appearing in the river, "Drive—" Guo Mo waved his whip and rushed towards the village.

When I got closer, I realized that the village was not actually next to the main road. It was at least a mile away from the main road to the north.

"Dragon King Village" - a village name with Chinese characteristics. In the vast land of China, I don't know how many villages have such a name.

The village is not big, there is only one main street, and there are hundreds of households sparsely.

Guo Mo drove the carriage back and forth twice, but he couldn't find any inn to stay.

"Rong'er, this 'Dragon King Village' is sparsely populated and there is no inn to stay in. Why don't we find someone else? How can we solve the problem of eating and drinking?"

It was getting late, and it was still snowing heavily, and people were not familiar with this place, so if I missed this place, I don’t know where else I could find it.

Huang Rong also came out of the carriage, and sat on the other side of the shaft, looking at the wind and snow all over the sky, she was eager to have some fun.

"Brother Mo, I'm listening to you. I'm also a little hungry, and the pancakes and beef I brought are also hard, so unpalatable."

Seeing that Huang Rong did not object, Guo Mo whipped the vehicle and drove the vehicle towards the east end of the village.

When I passed by just now, I saw a quite big yard there, which seems to be the richest family in "Longwangzhuang".

When they came to the front, they parked the carriage, and the two jumped off the shaft, only to see a plaque "Zhang's house" hanging on the door.

In ancient times, door plaques were very particular. Wherever there is a door plaque in an ordinary family, if there is a word "house" on it, it must be a wealthy family.

"Dang, clang, clang," Guo Mo stepped forward to knock on the door knocker.

Perhaps because of the heavy wind and snow, no one came to answer the door after knocking for a long time.

Guo Mo was helpless, and he didn't care about shocking the world.

While knocking on the door knocker again, he used his internal strength and shouted: "Is anyone home? Passers-by, come to disturb each other, and look at Haihan."

"Clang clang-"

"Come on, come on—" Not long after, a man's voice was heard from inside.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "creak, creak" sound of stepping on the snow, "bang, squeak——" the door was opened from the inside.

A middle-aged man in his 40s who looked like a housekeeper stretched out his head to look at Guo Mo and Huang Rong.

I saw two young men and women, the man was gentle and heroic, and the woman was pretty and radiant.

The middle-aged man relaxed his vigilance and asked: "You two came to Zhang's residence, what's the matter?"

Guo Mo stepped forward and replied: "This uncle invited me. My brother and sister passed by here, and I didn't want to get lost in the mountains. It's freezing cold, and I missed Sutou."

"I want to spend one night at your residence, and I will leave tomorrow, and I will pay the price as soon as I spend it. I hope uncle can make it easier." After finishing speaking, Guo Mo bowed deeply.

The middle-aged uncle hurriedly dodged, not daring to accept the gift, "Young man, you are too polite. In this case, I can't make up my mind, you two, I will report to my master later."

The middle-aged man closed the door, turned around and left, and heard the sound of "creak, creak" stepping on the snow again, and gradually went away.

Not long, just a cup of tea, the sound of stepping on the snow came again.

The door opened, and it was still the middle-aged man, followed by a young servant.

"Both, just now I told the master about the two of you. The master said that it is not easy to go out, so I promise you two to stay in the guest room for one night. You two come with me."

Then, he opened the gate and saw that Guo Mo and the others were still driving the carriage, so he hurriedly asked the boy to drive the carriage to the backyard, and a special person came to wait on him.

It seems that they are really a rich family, and they are quite particular.

Guo Mo saw that he was so thoughtful and polite, so he didn't dare to be negligent. He hurriedly took out five taels of silver from his pocket and handed it to the middle-aged man.

"Thank you so much, uncle, you take the money first."

"The two of us haven't eaten much all day, please ask uncle to prepare something to eat, and the other three horses also need to be fed."

The middle-aged man was very happy when he saw that Guo Mo was offering five taels of silver, so he agreed and took Guo Mo and Huang Rong to the guest room.

"Don't be disgusted, both of you. The master doesn't live here on weekdays. He happened to come here to do some business these few days, and you two happened to catch up." The housekeeper was still a talkative person.

"It's a pity that no one comes to this house on weekdays. For the time being, this is the guest room for people to live in. Fortunately, you are brothers and sisters, so let's just stay for one night."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he brought Guo Mo and Huang Rong to a side room on the east side of the courtyard.

Open the door, turn on the light, the room is very cold, but fortunately it is clean, it seems that someone cleans it on weekdays.

"Both of you sit down for a while. I'll order the kitchen to bring you dinner, and then I'll ask someone to bring over a charcoal basin." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Guo Mo took a look at the room. It was quite satisfactory, with two rooms inside and outside, complete with tables, chairs and benches, and even a wardrobe, but there was only one bed inside.

Fortunately, Guo Mo and Huang Rong have been together for so long, and they know each other's feelings in their hearts.

Although staying in the inn is one room per person, there are a lot of sleepless nights, not to mention living in a cave during the few months in the "Daiyu Mountain" valley.

Not long after, the middle-aged man knocked on the door again and came in, followed by the boy, carrying a food box in his hand.

Opening the food box, he brought out three dishes, two bowls of porridge, and a few steamed buns.

In the Song Dynasty, Chinese food also reached a very high level.Take this steamed bun as an example, the steamed buns at this time are obviously different from the steamed buns of later generations.

The steamed buns at this time are actually buns of later generations, with fillings, which are divided into two types: sour fillings and meat fillings.

Sour stuffing is vegetarian buns.During the Chongning period, sour stuffing was also called "a bag of vegetables" (Cai) to satirize Prime Minister Cai Jing.

Every year on the seventh day of the first lunar month, wealthy families in Kyoto will put small pieces of wood in the sour stuffing, and write official products or auspicious words on it, implying that they will rise all the way.

It's just that most of these steamed buns are still popular among officials and schoolchildren, and the public still eats a lot of biscuits, so I don't want to see steamed buns in this small village.

The other three dishes, a stir-fried tofu, a shallot egg, and a chicken, are quite hearty.

"You two, just use it to your advantage. There is nothing to entertain in this small village. This is brought over from the city of 'Runan'."

"Where are you, uncle, you are being polite, this is already very rich." Guo Mo hurriedly thanked.

"Uncle just said 'Runan' city, is this the border of Runan?" Guo Mo only thought that he was lost, but he didn't expect to be so far away.

Runan City is in the northeast corner of Xiangyang, about three hundred miles away.

Seeing Guo Mo's surprised look, the middle-aged man realized that he had just said that the two of them got lost, and was about to introduce them in detail when suddenly another servant ran in outside.

"Butler, butler, it's not good, the young master's illness has fallen again."