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Chapter 249: The Poison of the Clam, Heart-broken Cliff Carving (4k)(2/2)

Although more than forty years had passed, she relied on the stronger sword intention in her soul and her profound swordsmanship cultivation. It only took her a moment to realize from the strokes of the carvings.

He has learned dozens of extremely profound sword techniques.

Each of them contains a part of Dugu Qiubai's swordsmanship. The sum of dozens of them has already made Zhao Qing very familiar with this figure he has never met in terms of spirit and martial arts, and he has become the person who knows him best in the world.

One of several people.

By the way, what does the word "Broken Heart Cliff" mean? Does it imply that Broken Heart Grass can be used as an antidote to love flowers?

Or is it that Dugu Qiubai, like his later descendants, also had an extraordinary emotional experience. After seeing the unique love flower here, he felt something in his heart, so he just did it casually?

Zhao Qing thought secretly in his heart and tended to do both. He checked the surroundings again and found that there were no other traces of sword intent nearby, nor had they been damaged by sword energy or light.

After thinking for a while, she looked again towards the dark abyss below. Without much hesitation, she jumped to the stone wall at the edge of the cliff, tested the smoothness and slope, and then slid down lightly.
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Although the steepness of the valley here exceeds the vertical angle, it can be said that it is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. Even a top master who specializes in Qing Gong cannot climb up. However, Zhao Qing's Ming Yu Gong at this time is

The suction power has reached an extremely amazing level, but it can overcome this problem.

Otherwise, just dig a hole in the mountain wall to stay.

Soon, Zhao Qing arrived at the bottom of Broken Heart Cliff, and saw that at the bottom of the valley was a large deep pool of clear water, surrounded by cliffs over a hundred feet high, with no way to pass.

The big tree beside the pool has a strange shape and no name. When you raise your head, the valley is covered with clouds and fog, making it difficult to see the sky.

But what particularly caught her attention was the cold air emanating from the depths of the pond, which contained a strange aura.

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