Yang Guo and all the women had heard Xiao Peng talk about these situations, and they had already sighed at that time, and they would not have any more feelings at this time, but there was still a difference between seeing and hearing with their own eyes, and everyone had a deeper understanding of the loneliness and embarrassment of Dugu's defeat. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Come on, let's build a new tomb for Dugu's predecessors! Dugu's predecessors are heroic, they shouldn't be buried in such a hurry, carving the brother is a bird's body, it's not very convenient, and it is rare to be able to pile up rocks, but since we, the younger generations, have met, we can't ignore it. ”

"Wow Wow Wow"

When the Condor heard Xiao Peng's words, he made a few clear sounds, seemed to be very happy, stretched out his wings and patted Xiao Peng's shoulder a few times.

"Good. ”

Yang Guo agreed, and Xiao Peng went out of the cave, and the girls each held a fire candle to illuminate the father and son, and the eagle just quietly followed everyone at this time.

Outside the cave, Xiao Peng found a relatively open flat land as a tomb for Dugu to defeat, and then carried enough Jiuyang True Qi, stepped on the ground with one foot, jumped up into the air, raised his right fist high, and wrapped his fist with a thick layer of purple gas, and slammed down towards the ground that was selected as a cemetery.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, Xiao Peng's punch directly blasted out a large pit with a diameter of nearly half a zhang and a depth of five feet, which was still because the nearby belonged to the rocky and hard geology, if it was fluffy mud, Xiao Peng's punch would be enough to create a tomb.

"Later, you will dig the grave in this way, and I will make a stone tablet. Xiao Peng made a big hole, made a demonstration, and then instructed Yang Guo.

"Got it, Dad. Yang Guo agreed, rolled up his sleeves and got dry, but his skills were not as deep as Xiao Peng's, so he could only bang little by little, bang for a while, and then dig out the loose soil mixed with stones, and then continue to bang.

Xiao Peng took Yang Guo's long sword, performed light skills and jumped to the side of the mountain, found a big stone, poured the long sword with true qi, and cut out a long stone tablet two meters high, one meter wide and thirty centimeters thick on a huge stone.

Xiao Peng didn't spend much time sharpening the stele, but it took a little effort to find a suitable big stone, and when he carried the stele back to the cave, Yang Guo had already dug the tomb and transferred the bones of Dugu's defeated body into it, and was filling the pit.

Xiao Peng stepped forward to help, filled the pit and then transported some soil elsewhere to pile it into a tomb, and finally used stones to surround the side and it was done.

Xiao Peng erected the stone tablet in front of the tomb, and the purple qi and mana condensed on his fingers at the same time, and carved it on the stone tablet.

"The tomb of the sword demon Dugu seeking defeat, the successor of the next generation, Yang Guo, is standing carefully. ”

After building the tomb and erecting the stele, Yang Guo looked at the words engraved by Xiao Peng on the stele, and immediately understood Xiao Peng's plan, but Dugu has been dead for so many years, how to learn his inheritance?

Although Yang Guo was puzzled, he didn't ask, knelt down again, and kowtowed three heads respectfully, although the Condor is quite human, but it is impossible to be literate, it only knows that Xiao Peng and Yang Guo rebuilt the tomb for the master, but it doesn't know what words are written on the stele.

Everything was done, it was late at night, the Condor went back to the cave to rest, Xiao Peng and his party set up the tent again, and they didn't mention it.

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Peng slowly opened his eyes on the top of a nearby mountain, and there was already a large mass of purple qi from the east in the sea of knowledge, suspended in the center of the sea of knowledge, just like a round of purple sun on the surface of the sea.

Xiao Peng felt that he was not far from condensing his divine consciousness, and this method of condensing his divine consciousness based on the purple qi from the east was the least dangerous, as long as there was enough purple qi from the east, the condensation of divine consciousness could basically be said to be a matter of course.

Descending from the top of the mountain, Xiao Peng habitually glanced over there, tied the rope between the two big trees, and then glanced at the little dragon girl who was sleeping on the rope, and shook her head helplessly.

This girl, obviously there is a hammock in his Sumeru ring, but she said that she is not used to sleeping, Xiao Peng really wants to know, isn't she tired to sleep like this?

Not far from Xiaolongnu is Lu Wushuang's hammock, at this time she is leaning sideways, one leg is on the outside of the hammock, Xiao Peng is really worried, if she moves slightly, will she fall off the hammock.

Shaking his head with a smile, he waved his hand, and a soft energy sent Lu Wushuang's leg into the hammock, Xiao Peng started his light work, skimmed to the side, and found the stream near the cave, Xiao Peng took out a big cutting board, threw out a generation of flour casually, and began to use Tai Chi and noodles, which Xiao Peng learned from Shaolin football.

For this trip, Xiao Peng cleaned up the miscellaneous things in the Sumeru ring, and stuffed the excess space with grain, pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, of course, wine is also indispensable, so even if you live in the wild for a period of time, you don't have to worry about insufficient food, not to mention that there are so many mountain delicacies and wild game in the wild.

Xiao Peng's breakfast this time is the famous food "pimple soup" in the Northeast in later generations, no way, there are too many people, the food still has to be saved, this pimple soup is still very good as breakfast, that is, saving food, and full, the key Xiao Peng's craftsmanship is not bad, and the taste is not bad.

Xiao Peng kneaded several catties of flour, hit a large pot of spring water, the pot was a large stew pot specially made by Xiao Peng, holding the dough in one hand and the pot in the other, and returned to the outside of the cave.

At this time, all the women got up one after another, they were all martial arts practitioners, and their skills were not weak.

Especially Xiao Peng's five wives, they have profound skills, and they have a bit of Taoism, they can already self-regulate their metabolism, and they will not have bad breath and greasy face when they get up in the morning, so this section on washing can also be omitted.

Xiaolongnu, Cheng Ying, Lu Wushuang, and Wan Yanping took green salt towels from Xiao Peng and went to the stream to wash together.

"Wow, it's so fragrant, godfather, what are you going to eat this morning?" Lu Wushuang squatted beside Xiao Peng, looked at the erected cauldron with burning eyes, and asked Xiao Peng, who was extinguishing the firewood under the stove made of stones.

"Hehe, today's breakfast is called gnocchi soup, which is made of gnocchi, and it is very delicious!" Xiao Peng smiled proudly and touched the top of Lu Wushuang's head.

"Godfather, people have grown up, don't always touch my head, okay?" Lu Wushuang pouted cutely and gave Xiao Peng a big roll of his eyes.

Xiao Peng just laughed and didn't care at all.

After a while, Yang Guo and all the women came up, the pimple soup was ready, Xiao Peng spread a canvas made of canvas on the ground, released the bowl and spoon with a wave of his hand, and then opened the lid of the pot, and the fragrance of pasta instantly came to his nose.

"Wow...... It's so fragrant!" Lu Wushuang cheered with saliva running down the corner of his mouth.

"It seems to be delicious. "Xue Linglong's state is similar to Lu Wushuang.

"Alas, the gentleman is far away from cooking, and he always asks his husband to prepare meals, is this really good?" Yun Wanting leaned next to Feng Ziyan and said softly.

Feng Ziyan smiled slightly, "This is the difference between the husband and ordinary men! He has always regarded etiquette as nothing, but such a husband is really lovely!"

When Mu Nianci and Yun Wanting heard this, they nodded lightly at the same time, with a happy smile on the corner of their mouths.

"Dad, where is Brother Diao? Hasn't it gotten up yet?" Yang Guo looked at the cave and asked Xiao Peng.

"The early bird has something to eat, and it has already gone out to forage, hehe. After Xiao Peng said this, he laughed first.

The women also chuckled out loud, this eagle is full of spirituality, and many times people will ignore its identity, after Xiao Peng said this, they reacted, that eagle brother, but it is still a big bird!

After breakfast, the Condor also came back, with two hares in his crooked mouth, and the Condor put the hare in front of Xiao Peng, and screamed twice.

"Hehe, Brother Eagle, we've already eaten, let's use these two rabbits for dinner! Xiao Peng stroked the back of the Condor and said with a smile.

As soon as he heard Xiao Peng say to drink two cups, the eagle's eyes lit up slightly, and a few clear chirps seemed to be very happy, and then the eagle suddenly stretched out his mouth to grab Yang Guo's shirt and tore it, turned around and strode in one direction.

"Guo'er, Brother Diao seems to be taking you somewhere, you can go with him!" Xiao Peng glanced at Yang Guo and said with a smile.

"Oh! I see, Brother Eagle is waiting for me. ”

The Condor has a heavy body, short wings and can not fly, but it runs fast, like a horse, Yang Guo Shi unfolded the Tiyun Vertical Light Gong, and then followed the Condor, one person and one eagle traveled Lixu, and came to a cliff.

The cliff is like a huge screen, rising to the sky, the middle of the cliff is about 20 zhang from the ground, there is a big stone of three or four zhang square, it is like a platform, the stone is faintly engraved with words, look up to the pole, see clearly is the "sword mound" two big characters, Yang Guo knows in his heart, presumably this is what the father said, Dugu seeks defeat and buries the sword.

Over there, Mu Nianci saw Yang Guo leaving with the Condor, and asked Xiao Peng suspiciously: "Xiao Lang, where is Brother Diao going to take you?"

"If nothing else, I should have taken him to the sword shrine, most of them are Brother Eagle, who plans to teach the heavy sword sword technique to Guo'er. ”

"Guo'er's temperament, in fact, is not very suitable for practicing Tai Chi, so many years, Tai Chi sword he has not yet entered the room, and the art of free fighting is practiced well, but unfortunately free fighting requires very deep skills, in order to really exert great power, Guo Er is still young, accumulation is always a little insufficient. ”

"Hehe, our son, his temperament is actually very arrogant, and it is more appropriate for martial arts to take the path of rigidity and softness, and to suppress people with force. ”

Hearing what Xiao Peng said, Mu Nianci suddenly realized, she also saw that Yang Guo was not very suitable for practicing Tai Chi kung fu, not to mention anything else, even Xiaolongnu practiced better than him, you know, Yang Guo has been practicing since he was a child!