A gray figure suddenly appeared in the cave, her whole body wrapped in gray clothes, and only her two eyes were exposed. The eyes were like two stingers, staring viciously at everyone in front of her. She was extremely thin, her clothes tightly wrapped around her body, protruding from her bones. Her whole person is like a thorn, either stabbing others or herself.

As soon as she appeared, the whistling suddenly stopped, but a sharp voice was like a stab: "Stop! You should know that you can only bring one person here! ”

Qiu Xuan stopped in response, turned her head with a smile, and said, "Ninth Aunt, why do you always want to control me?" One person is coming, and ten people are coming, and besides, I don't think there's anything remarkable about what is inside. ”

The ninth aunt said sharply: "Even if it's nothing remarkable, but this is the ancestor's testament, do you dare to disobey it?" ”

Before she said this, Guo Ao knew that Qiu Xuan would definitely refute it. How could a person like Qiu Xuan, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, take the legacy of his ancestors to heart?

Sure enough, I saw Qiu Xuan smile and said, "The ancestors' legacy? How come I haven't seen anyone obey it? When the last generation of the pavilion master was here, there were not ten people, and eight people came in, why didn't I see you stop it? ”

Jiu Gu said angrily: "How can it be compared with this time? How can he compare to the previous Cabinet Master? ”

She glanced at Guo Ao sideways, and her eyes were naturally full of disdain.

Guo Ao knew that the previous pavilion master they were talking about was Yu Changkong. Naturally, no one can compare with Yu Changkong, he is a unique existence. But hearing the contempt in Jiugu's words, Guo Ao was still a little unhappy in his heart.

Qiu Xuan said lightly: "If there is only one person in this world who can compare with Yu Changkong, it must be him." Jiugu, this time you can look away. ”

She didn't care about Jiu Gu anymore, and reached out to push the bronze door open. Jiu Gu roared: "You...... You can't do this! ”

Qiu Xuan ignored her and led Guo Ao inward. Jiu Gu jumped like thunder, opening her teeth and claws in anger, but she didn't dare to enter the door no matter what, let alone make a move to stop Qiu Xuan.

What kind of secrets are there inside this huge bronze door?

One inside the door, but another world.

This is the world of copper, and every minute and inch inside the door is made of fine copper, without a trace of dust and nothing else in sight. The yellowish yellowness of copper isolates all the colors in this world, and in it, even the eyes that look out are faintly coppery.

That's the old color.

However, it was also a solemn color, Qiu Xuanman walked on the brass floor, and his steps were the only sound in this world. Guo Ao didn't dare to make a sound, and quietly followed behind her.

He knew that he was on his way to the glory and dream of his life, even though he did not know what that glory was.

Qiu Xuan finally stopped, and they stopped in front of a huge brass desk. The desk was spread out two feet, wide and heavy, as if it were the only ornament in this world, and a lotus platform protruded from it, and in the center of the lotus was a yellowed book.

That's also the color of bronze.

Could it be that this book is what Qiu Xuan wants to show him? What is it recorded on it, that has such an important role in determining the power of the Huayin Pavilion Lord?

Guo Ao was a little unconvinced, but he immediately read the words on the booklet.

"Spring Water Sword Spectrum".

His heart couldn't help jumping, could this be the "Spring Water Sword Spectrum" written by Jian Chunshui, the first generation of the pavilion master of Huayin Pavilion?

Each martial arts faction has its own superficial kung fu, as well as the deepest essence of the faction. For example, the lay disciples who first entered the Shaolin Temple first learned the Shaolin Changquan, and after the martial arts progressed to a certain level, they were awarded the essence of the martial arts in the sect - the seventy-two unique arts of Shaolin. The power of superficial kung fu naturally cannot be compared with the elite art of the sect, and the most superficial and ordinary kung fu in most sects is often spread in the rivers and lakes, even if the rivers and lakes who have not worshiped this sect are quite able to practice a few hands.

But there is only one faction, and its most superficial kung fu is the most profound kung fu, that is, Huayin Pavilion, and this kung fu is "Spring Water Sword Technique".

The spring water swordsmanship spreads in the rivers and lakes, there are a total of twelve styles, almost everyone on the rivers and lakes can do it, but since the hands of each generation of Huayin Pavilion masters, it has earth-shattering power, which is also the biggest secret on the rivers and lakes.

Many people believe that this secret is hidden in the real "Chunshui Sword Spectrum", the sword spectrum seen by each generation of Huayin Pavilion masters, that is, the sword spectrum written by Jian Chunshui himself, and the sword spectrum that is circulated on the rivers and lakes and known to everyone must not be the same, most of which contain a set of mental methods, only by practicing this set of mental methods, can the true power of the Chunshui sword technique be brought into play.

So when Guo Ao first saw this booklet, the excitement in his heart was really indescribable. Because what he needs most now is martial arts, peerless martial arts.

He also knew that there was an unwritten rule in Huayin Pavilion: to be the master of Huayin Pavilion, one must comprehend the Spring Water Sword Technique, the real Spring Water Sword Technique.

So he hurried forward and carefully opened the ancient book. At the same time, he also caught a glimpse of the four big characters of "Spring Water Swordsmanship" on the cover, with a line of small words: "Shuzhong Jian Chunshui". These five words made his heart suddenly burn.

His whole mind was immediately completely attracted by this ancient book, and he couldn't care about Qiu Xuan anymore.

Qiu Xuan smiled, waved her hand to light a copper lamp next to her, and floated out of the door.

But Guo Ao's heart cooled down, and every time he turned the page, his heart became even colder.

There were few styles of Chunshui swordsmanship, and he quickly finished it, Guo Ao's body staggered for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

The spring water swordsmanship on this booklet is exactly the same as that circulated on the rivers and lakes, as long as you spend two coins of silver, you can buy a copy in a slightly larger bookstore, the content of the two is exactly the same, and there is no difference in a word.

Guo Ao's heart was as cold as water, he was still not very reconciled, opened the booklet again, and read it carefully. This time he was sure that he was not mistaken, that it was exactly the same.

His feet were weak, and he couldn't help but sit on the ground.

Many legends about the swordsmanship of Spring Water came to mind.

The first generation of pavilion master Jian Chunshui relied on the twelve-way Chunshui swordsmanship to fight invincible opponents all over the world, and created the famous Huayin Pavilion for hundreds of years.

The Chunshui swordsmanship comprehended by each generation of Huayin Pavilion masters is different, but they can be called the world's peerless learning, and the comprehension of the previous generation pavilion master in Changkong is particularly different, which also makes the Wuyang Sword in Changkong's hand sweep the world, and no one can stop his light sword.

The spring water swordsmanship comprehended in the sky is known as the sword heart technique.

But why is he the only one who can't see any mystery?

Don't you have the destiny to be the lord of the cabinet? Guo Ao couldn't help but think sadly. He struggled to his feet, trying to get out, but he felt that all his strength was lost in an instant, and he didn't even have the courage to step out.

Because he couldn't face Bu Jianchen and couldn't face Li Qingchou. But what can he do?

Suddenly, a faint, quiet voice sounded in his ears: "Can't you understand this sword book?" ”

There was a faint power in that voice, as if it sounded directly in Guo Ao's heart, making Guo Ao feel very cordial.

He couldn't help but confide in this voice: "Yes, I think this sword book is exactly the same as the Chunshui sword technique that is circulated on the rivers and lakes, I can't comprehend the peerless sword technique from such a sword book." ”

The voice jumped, as if it was a soft laugh, and then it sounded again: "Child, what martial arts impressed you the most and memorable?" ”

Guo Ao was stunned, this question is not difficult to answer, he will never forget the scene of teaching him martial arts in Changkong in that gloomy water prison. Because it was his first time learning martial arts, the world of martial arts was incomparably mysterious and novel to him, and it easily filled his young heart. So he naturally replied, "It was the first time I learned swordsmanship." ”

The voice said softly, "That's right." Because you were the most attentive at that time, and I guess you performed the most swordsmanship, and you also learned it at that time, even though it wasn't the most powerful move, was it? ”

Guo Ao nodded, this senior is right. The swordsmanship taught by Yu Changkong back then had almost been integrated into his life, and he could use it even in a semi-coma, which also saved his life several times.

The voice said: "Then you might as well use the mentality of that time to look at this sword book, remember, you have to forget the Chunshui sword technique that has been circulated in the rivers and lakes, and treat it as the only Chunshui sword technique, which is the sword book taught by Jian Chunshui himself." ”

Then, the voice ceased to sound. Guo Ao froze, recalling Fang Cai's words that seemed to sound in the depths of his heart, his hand involuntarily picked up the yellowed pamphlet and opened the first page.

Yes, he shouldn't be so impetuous, the Chunshui swordsmanship written by Jian Chunshui himself, there must be some mystery in it, but he hasn't comprehended it yet. He put aside all kinds of impetuous thoughts, and began to look at the Spring Water Sword Technique seriously and word by word.

This time, he looked at it for half an hour, and he still didn't see any difference between this sword book and the sword book on the rivers and lakes, but he realized in his heart that the martial arts problems that were originally blocked in his heart had actually solved a few.

Closing the last page, Guo Ao's brows began to furrow. He couldn't understand how he had solved the puzzles, for he hadn't read them out of the way, and the words were still the same as they had been bought from an ordinary bookstore for two pennies.

But Guo Ao felt that his heart was clear, he had been sitting at the desk for half an hour, and he did not have the slightest impetuousness. He groaned, he knew that he must have overlooked some extremely important joint, and this joint may be the biggest secret of the Spring Water Sword Technique.

Slowly, he opened the book again.

This time, he read it for three hours.

He didn't want to spend so much time, and it was only after the last page was turned that he realized that so much time had passed! Every sentence is a very familiar word, but Guo Ao just can't help but recite it repeatedly, as if he doesn't understand these extremely simple and familiar sentences.

He didn't understand, after reading it this time, the problems in his mind were solved a few more, but more problems surrounded him, so that he didn't dare to be proud, he could only be in awe.

The more you know, the more you don't know.

Guo Ao understood this truth dimly. So, he opened the ancient book again.

This time, he couldn't even read the first page. Over and over again, he was just reading the first three sentences, and he couldn't get past the fourth sentence anyway.

But his state of mind is extremely clear, as if wandering in an unknown world, what he sees and hears is all a surprise that has been confused for a long time. But the surprise came with horror, and in a trance, he seemed to be afraid, afraid that he was reading the first three sentences, and afraid to see the fourth. The strange feeling of the intercourse gradually multiplied into great pain, and it was as if he had been torn in half, half ecstatic, half frightened and cringe. The feeling of confusion made him almost die.

Finally, he couldn't help but close the book and groaned, "Senior, what the hell is going on? ”

With a faint sigh, the voice sounded in his heart again: "Because you have begun to realize." This is the truth of the Spring Water Sword Technique. ”

Guo Ao was worried and happy, and said: "The truth of the Spring Water Sword Technique? Can the seniors be clearer? ”

The voice said: "This is not good, everyone's enlightenment of the Spring Water Sword Technique is different, and it is impossible to teach each other. Therefore, if you want to learn the real Spring Water Sword Technique, you can only rely on yourself. Remember, use your heart, because the Spring Water Sword Technique is the sword of the heart. ”

Guo Ao's heart moved, heart sword? He suddenly sounded a passage that Yu Changkong had said to him a long, long time ago, and in the past twenty years, he had never thought about what this passage meant, because it was about the heart, and it had nothing to do with the sword.

In an instant, this passage flashed in Guo Ao's heart, and he suddenly felt that he had understood a lot of truth.

He couldn't help but dance with his hands, and the flowing sword light swung out of his hand, and the sky was full of copper filings! With his casual swipe, he actually cut off a large part of the copper wall around him, and the sword light was like a dream, covering this bronze world.

Every move is a spring water swordsmanship, and every move is a peerless swordsmanship!

Every word on the ancient book flowed in Guo Ao's heart, he didn't have to look at the ancient book anymore, the handwriting on it appeared in front of him by itself, and what he stabbed out was not swordsmanship, but the ancient and powerful words in the book.

And these words are swordsmanship, peerless swordsmanship.

This is the true nature of the Spring Water Sword Technique.

The twelve sword strokes are just shapes, and how many sword gods are contained in the thousands of moves wielded at this moment? The shape and the gods are inseparable, it is the complete spring water swordsmanship, and it is the incarnation of hundreds of millions of swords.

Guo Ao put away his sword and stood up, full of energy, he had never felt so happy, and he had never felt that his martial arts were so masterful! All the martial arts problems that puzzled him were solved at this moment.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud, and his voice shook the copper wall. As soon as Guo Ao cheered up, the roar was dozens of times stronger, and it was unstoppable! His inner breath also seemed to be much stronger with the comprehension of the true Spring Water Sword Technique.

Now he has reached the pinnacle and is incomparable.

But a soft sigh pierced the laughter and went straight to the bottom of his heart: "I still failed after all......"

Guo Ao was a little incomprehensible, he had comprehended the Chunshui swordsmanship, why did the seniors who pointed him out and said that he had failed? A flash of confusion flashed in his heart, and he shouted, "Senior...... Predecessor! ”

But the voice never came again. A hint of gloom flashed in Guo Ao's heart, and the excitement of the first glimpse of the secret realm subsided slightly.

He searched among the brass walls, shouting, but the voice was like it had never been there, and there was no trace of it.

Finally, Guo Ao gave up the search. He respectfully put the ancient book back in its place, gave a deep salute, and strode out of the bronze door.

Now he is confident enough to defeat any enemy!

The sky is gradually getting brighter.

Huayin Pavilion.

Huayin Pavilion, which appeared in Guo Ao's eyes again, brought him a different feeling. Although he had entered this forbidden place that was rumored on the rivers and lakes several times, Guo Ao felt that he was incompatible with this secret realm.

Yes, he was a stranger to this land, to these buildings, to this group of people, and they treated him like a stranger, and he treated him as a stranger. He wants to get their approval, he wants them to recognize that he is the master, and then they will become familiar.

But now, Guo Ao is no longer a stranger. He walked on the path of Huayin Pavilion in the cool dew of the early morning, his clothes brushed over the different flowers and trees, he felt that all this was so familiar, he could appreciate all this, appreciate all this, and even control all this.

Because he had comprehended the Spring Water Sword Technique, he already had the qualifications of the Lord of Huayin Pavilion.

He no longer needs to force others to agree with him, all he needs is to let others know. So he crossed it all and came to the bottom of the archway in the middle of Huayin Pavilion.

He knew that this archway was used to worship the heavens, and every time the pavilion lord first came to the throne, he had to sue the heavens and the earth in front of the archway, and proclaim the world. So he also came to the bottom of the archway.

Only by standing directly below the archway can you understand how big this archway is.

And this grandeur makes Guo Ao extremely small. But Guo Ao's eyes were full of fierce confidence, he knew that he who had practiced the Chunshui swordsmanship was as great as this archway!

So his body rose from the ground.

Next to the archway, a huge pillar of white marble stands majestically, carved with strange patterns like charms. Guo Ao recognized that these runes were not just decorations, but ancient Zhong Dingwen, which were engraved with the names of the masters of the Huayin Pavilion in the past dynasties. These words are the first time Guo Ao has seen them, but he has a sense of déjà vu.

The moment before he jumped up, he suddenly realized that these lines were similar to those on the original of "Spring Water Sword Technique". So he remembered Lord Han Qing's words: Qiu Xuan holds the key to Lord Huayin Pavilion.

Could it be that this sentence means that only those who have read the original copy of the "Spring Water Sword Technique" under the leadership of Qiu Xuan and comprehended it can ascend to the throne of the Lord of Huayin Pavilion? So the way to get everyone to recognize his status is to use the real Spring Water Sword Technique to carve his name on this pillar?

Guo Ao thought about it, and his body immediately danced up. At this time, he had already mastered the Spring Water Sword Technique, and he felt that the breath left in his chest was extremely smooth, his heart was lively, and every thought and movement carried supreme ecstasy. There were only a few faint flashes of light in front of him, and the lines on the pillar suddenly flowed down like flowing water, quickly filling the void below the pillar.

Guo Ao doesn't have to look at it anymore to know that under the name of Changkong, there are two words Guo Ao.

The two names are so tightly combined that they almost seem to come from one person, and are more harmonious than the ones above. If it weren't for the difference between the old and the new, it would be almost suspected that it was the work of one person.

Guo Ao stared at the stone pillar, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Today and tomorrow, the people in the pavilion will see this stone pillar, and then they will know that I have cultivated the real Spring Water Sword Technique, and then they will recognize my status.

Guo Ao thought very comfortably and turned around. For a moment, his body froze, for he saw a figure standing behind him.

It's a weird shadow, because he's wearing a very tall hat. The first rays of the sun shone on this hat, shining brightly on the distant mountains and rivers embroidered with gold thread on it, and it was a very gorgeous, very wide garment, but there was not even a single ornament, but pure white, white like a cloud, bound by a hemp rope around the man's waist. This man stood barefoot, looking ethereal and proud, gorgeous and relaxed. He looked at Guo Ao with a smile, and Guo Ao's smile couldn't help but brighten.

"Bai Yong!"

He laughed and pounced, slapping him on the shoulder.

The smile on Bai Yong's face immediately froze, grinning his teeth, but he would never howl, Guo Ao was very strange that he could still maintain a light tone: "Is this how you greet your old friend?" ”

Guo Ao smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was overjoyed for a while, and I lost my weight." ”

He stood happily in front of Bai Yong, not knowing what to say. Bai Yong's face also showed a burst of joy, and said: "I haven't seen you for a few days, your martial arts are great, you were originally much lower than me, but now it seems that I am afraid that it is just a little lower." ”

Guo Ao laughed and said, "You are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!" Let me tell you, I have comprehended the true Spring Water Sword Technique! "He's not a show-off person, but whoever suddenly masters such a mastery of martial arts, can't help but want to show it. What's more, although Guo Ao and Bai Yong have known each other for a short time, they are undoubtedly friends of life and death, and there is absolutely no restraint in front of him, but they just want to share this joy with him.

Sure enough, Bai Yong was taken aback when he heard this, and exclaimed, "Really? He couldn't care about the demeanor of Eguanbo anymore, so he rushed forward, pushed Guo Ao away, looked carefully at the stone pillar of the white marble archway, and said, "This is your handwriting?" ”

Guo Ao said proudly: "Of course! ”

Bai Yong's eyes were tightly absorbed on the lines of the stone pillar, and after a long time, he stood up and said: "What you said is right, you have really understood the Spring Water Sword Technique, and now it is not that I am a little higher than you, but that you are a little higher than me." But don't be complacent, I have already glimpsed your sword path from the lines you just carved, and your spring water swordsmanship may not be useful to me. ”

Guo Ao smiled: "You just have to blow it." ”

Bai Yong smiled mysteriously, wanting to say something, but suddenly choked again. His expression of wanting to speak made Guo Ao a little puzzled, Guo Ao suddenly remembered that he had too many things to ask Bai Yong, such as where did Shen Qingyu go? How did Bu Jianchen find him? But he remembered that Bai Yong was his friend, and these questions choked in his throat.

But there was a question he had to ask, he hesitated for a while, and finally said, "How do you know that this pillar is engraved with the Spring Water Sword Technique?" ”

Bai Yong's mouth opened wide in surprise and his eyes widened: "You don't know, do you?" All the people in the rivers and lakes know that this is the Tianyi Pillar of Huayin Pavilion, and this pillar can only be carved by the masters of Huayin Pavilion in the past dynasties using the real Spring Water Sword Technique. ”

Does everyone in the rivers and lakes know? Guo Ao was a little strange, because he didn't know about it. But he didn't intend to ask, he told Bai Yong about his suffering.

Bai Yong listened very carefully to how he came to Huayin Pavilion, how he killed Emei, and how he learned the Spring Water Sword Technique. Bai Yong didn't care much about anything else, and asked: "Are you saying that you couldn't read that ancient book anyway, but after thinking of the passage that Yu Changkong taught you a long time ago, you suddenly understood it, and suddenly cultivated the Spring Water Sword Technique, as if you had been practicing for more than ten years?" ”

Guo Ao nodded. He was also very confused, because it was so difficult for him to comprehend the Chunshui Sword Technique before, and then it was so easy, once he comprehended it, it was as if he had been cultivating for more than ten years, and he was extremely proficient, as if he had been practicing the Chunshui Sword Technique since he first learned martial arts.

Bai Yong said: "There is nothing difficult to understand about this, because Yu Changkong has already comprehended the Chunshui Sword Technique, and that passage is the essence of his comprehension." Any martial arts you learn later, any tricks you practice, are involuntarily affected by this passage, so although you practice different martial arts, it is as if you are practicing the Spring Water Sword Technique. After you see the real Spring Water Sword Spectrum, once you figure it out, you will be able to understand it. It's just ...... after all"

He endured it and looked at Guo Ao with some regret. But then he said: "What you said is right, you have indeed cultivated the Spring Water Sword Technique, I really want to congratulate you." ”

Guo Ao sighed: "But I still don't know how to become this pavilion master." ”

Bai Yong smiled and said: "Since you can only become the pavilion master by cultivating the Spring Water Sword Technique, then you definitely have this qualification now, what are you afraid of?" If I were you, I would gather all the people and see who dared to disobey me!" ”

Guo Ao hesitated for a moment and said, "Isn't this too reckless?" ”

Bai Yong smiled: "What's so reckless? If you want to be a hegemon, you must be domineering. Only by acting simply and responsibly can you convince the public, and you are so timid, it is really not the material for being a leader. He looked at Guo Ao, his face suddenly solemnized, and said, "However, there is something I can't help but say, do you want to listen to it?" ”

Guo Ao smiled: "When did you become such a mother-in-law?" If you want to say it, just say it. ”

Bai Yong's eyes were fixed on him, and in a trance, a trace of melancholy appeared on his face, and his voice became ethereal: "Why do you want to be in the middle? Why can't you take the crane from the dragon, escape far away from the world, and be a free person? ”

The smirk on his face was completely hidden, and the look in his eyes was extremely solemn. A question suddenly flashed in Guo Ao's heart, why did he have to be in the middle? Is the position of the master of Huayin Pavilion so important to himself?

He smiled bitterly, perhaps, if it were someone else, these problems would not be a problem, he could stay bravely, or he could go in style. But he can't, he is Yu Changkong's son, Li Qingchou's friend, these relationships are like dense threads, entwining him, pulling him forward, there is no other way.

He shook his head.

A hint of melancholy flashed in Bai Yong's eyes, but it quickly changed to the kind of smile he usually carried, and said, "Actually, I think your problem is very easy to handle, and your only difficulty now is that your prestige is too low to convince the public. Then why don't you do something to make your prestige rise quickly? ”

Guo Ao's eyes lit up, he didn't think of this, it's just that he didn't think of anything big. Since Bai Yong said so, it means that he must have a way!

He looked at Bai Yong eagerly, and the smile in Bai Yong's eyes slowly changed: "What is the most angry in the rivers and lakes now?" ”

There was no need to think too much about this question, so Guo Ao quickly replied: "That is naturally a sudden attack by the Tianluo Sect, first destroying Shaolin, and then punishing Wudang." Not only did they raze these two great factions to the ground, but they also killed all their disciples, and all the secrets of martial arts were all in flames. ”

Bai Yong smiled: "That's right, Tianluo Sect kills, you will save it!" Since Shaolin Wudang has been destroyed, then you can rebuild one. ”

Guo Ao was puzzled: "Rebuild one?" How to build? ”

Bai Yong said with a smile: "Although Shaolin Wudang has been destroyed, this thousand-year-old sect is often deeply rooted, and direct or indirect disciples are all over the rivers and lakes. They were afraid that the Tianluo Sect would cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, so they did not dare to act rashly at this time. But these people have a very deep affection for the teacher, and as long as someone makes a head, they are afraid that they will be able to gather hundreds or thousands of people immediately. Shaolin was razed to the ground, wasn't it? Then build another one! The disciples were all killed, weren't they? Then recruit another batch! The secret of martial arts was burned out, wasn't it? Then copy a copy to them! Don't tell me that there is no martial arts secret of Wudang Shaolin in Huayin Pavilion! ”

Guo Ao's face gradually sank, he didn't think about this plan, and at present, only Huayin Pavilion had the manpower to implement it! But when he first became the head of the pavilion, did he have the strength to mobilize such a huge amount of manpower and material resources?

Bai Yong said lightly: "I just want to tell you one fact: if you can't be transferred now, you will definitely not be able to transfer in the future!" ”

He smiled leisurely: "Think about the previous Huayin Pavilion Master, who is begging for the approval of others?" ”

Guo Ao's fists couldn't help but clench. Yes, not only Huayin Pavilion, but even if it is another big faction, which gang leader is begging for the approval of others?

If he wants to be the master of Huayin Pavilion, he may have to really show some domineering.

Guo Ao's gaze gradually became cold, and he knew that it was time to make a decision.

Bai Yong yawned and said, "It's a warm day today, I want to take a nap, don't wake me up." ”

As he spoke, he slipped into the dense flowers beside him. He really drilled, because the flowers were so dense that he could only rub through the tiny gap by leaning down. Bai Yong didn't care about his Eguan Bo belt and that calm bearing at this time, and squeezed into the flowers and trees, and disappeared after a while.

Guo Ao looked at him with a hint of envy in his eyes. But when his gaze returned to the archway, his gaze was cold again. On the archway, the sunlight reflected the three big characters brilliantly:

"Huayin Pavilion!"

"You've already cultivated the Spring Water Sword Technique?"

Lord Han Qing's eyes couldn't help but widen, no matter how big and big they were, they didn't hide his shock at all.

In Guo Ao's eyes, this expression was no longer shocked, it was simply shocked, and he was shocked when he saw a monster. Guo Ao didn't quite understand why Lord Han Qing was so surprised, and nodded immediately. He didn't need to hide anything, and in the same way, he didn't boast about it, he had indeed practiced the Spring Water Sword Technique, and no one knew this better than him.

Lord Han Qing took a step forward, as if to better see him clearly: "You have really cultivated the real Spring Water Sword Technique?" ”

Guo Ao nodded again, and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart. Why did Han Qing ask like this? Lord Han Qing let out a long breath and shouted, "God! It's unbelievable! Do you know, it was as strong as the sky, and it took a full month to realize the true Spring Water Sword Technique, but it only took you one day. No! No! You've only used it for one night! How incredible! ”

It took a month in Changkong? Guo Ao's brows also furrowed. Did you only use it for one night? Is it that I have surpassed the sky? His heart couldn't help but pass through a trace of joy, but he immediately realized that it was not his own credit that he was able to comprehend the Spring Water Sword Technique in such a short period of time, but completely thanks to the mental method that Changkong passed on to him, and the mental method that he had not known for many years. Thinking like this, Guo Ao's brows furrowed again. After all, I still succeed because of others.

He didn't think about it anymore, because it was more complicated than he could have imagined. Even the joy on Han Qingzhu's face became a little annoyed. He asked, "How can I gather all the congregation?" ”

Lord Han Qing smiled: "If you haven't understood the Spring Water Sword Technique, if you want to gather everyone, it will be really difficult to go up to the sky. But now ......"

His finger pointed out from afar, and crossed the heavy shadow of Qingyang Palace: "You just need to walk past that archway and ring the Huangluan bell behind." ”

Guo Ao nodded and stepped out of Qingyang Palace.

Lord Han Qing's slightly worried words drifted in his ears: "I hope you didn't lie to me." ”