Chapter 5, the blood chaos is long and the sky is angry
Guo Ao's eyes drooped, and his face remained calm. His sword qi spread out, and he could already feel that three extremely thick clusters of true qi had gathered in front of the sword dissolving pool. That true qi was not emitted by three people, left, center, and right, and each group contained nine people. The nine people were all standing in different directions, and they faintly formed an extremely wonderful formation.
The Shaolin faction's Arhat Array is to gather the strength of the eighteen people in the formation as one, so as to produce a great power that cannot be reached by manpower, so as to defeat the enemy. In the formation of these nine people, the true qi of each person in the formation was clearly dispersed, some high and some low, mixed with each other, and did not mix and collude. However, a very harmonious relationship has been formed between the nine people, just like the rhythm of music, the slightest thread, extremely natural, although independent of each other, but even horizontal constraints, into a whole.
Guo Ao's heart sank. This is the Nine Palace Immortal Array, which is as famous as the Arhat Great Array, and it is the treasure of the Wudang Sect. At this time, three of them were dispatched to deal with themselves, which was really quite solemn.
The leader of the formation, the old Dao sword pointed angrily and said: "Who is the madman, he actually came to Zixiao Palace to spread wildness!" Still not tied up? β
Guo Ao said lightly: "I can't imagine that the disciples of the Wudang Sect not only don't know how to do it, but also don't know how to do it. You are not yet worthy to say this to me. β
The old man trembled with anger and shouted angrily: "Capture him!" β
Suddenly, the white light flashed in front of him, and the nine people on the left jumped into the air together and pounced on Guo Ao. The sword light was chaotic, intertwined into a huge network of light, and went under the hood of Guo Ao.
Guo Ao screamed softly, and with a move of "pulling out the move", he stirred up a white splash and threw himself at the nine people. The nine people suddenly felt that the fog in front of them was white, and they couldn't see where the enemy was, and they couldn't help but panic. But they are all masters of Wudang's "Qing" and "Ling" generations, although they are not chaotic, they shouted from the leader: "Wear Zhu Shu, turn the light!" According to the position of the nine palaces, the bodies of the nine people moved for a while, the sword nets were staggered, and a whirlwind blew when they landed.
This move is purely defensive, and the nine swords are staggered back, which is really like an iron wall. But the nine people were all shot down in the air, and the defensive position immediately turned into an extremely fierce offensive, like a big meteor, smashing down on Guo Ao's head.
Suddenly, I heard a chaotic sound of "choking", followed by a splash. The nine disciples each performed light skills, and Ling Bo stood on the lotus leaf of the sword pool. When he stared at it, he didn't see any trace of Guo Ao.
Everyone was confused for a while, and then they heard the old Taoist who had spoken before and said angrily: "Come down quickly! Everyone looked back together, and saw that Guo Ao jumped onto the top of the Dragon and Tiger Hall at some point.
Guo Ao ignored it arrogantly, took a sharp breath, and suddenly shouted: "Clear the void!" Don't you dare come out to me? "How full of Guo Ao's internal strength, this roared out, and when he climbed the mountain, the mountains roared, and the mountains were full of echoes.
Guo Ao stood in the wind and yelled: "Come out!" β
When all the Taoist priests saw Guo Ao calling the name of the master, they couldn't help but change color in shock.
Guo Ao waited for a while, but there was no echo, and his arrogance was surging, where could he take care of any etiquette? shouted angrily: "If you don't come out again, I will smash your broken temple!" "With a slam of the hammer, he struck down to the top of the temple!
Suddenly, a breeze blew slowly, Guo Ao felt a warmth on his body, and a thin hand stretched out.
Guo Ao was stunned, and suddenly raised his true power, and immediately a gust of wind and thunder surged and roared, and the hand shook violently. But I felt that the hand was like a ball of cotton wool, and it was not at all weak. Although Guo Ao bounced it away, the power transported out was like hitting the bottom of the sea, and his chest was bored, and it was useless.
His mind moved slightly, and his sword qi burst out, blasting towards the man in front of him. The man smiled and said, "Young man, why is there so much anger?" The body was crooked for a while, and Guo Aofei's swordsmanship like lightning jumped didn't even touch his clothes.
Guo Ao suddenly stopped: "Wudang Qingxu? β
I saw that the man was wearing a white-washed Taoist robe, which was stained with a lot of dust, and he looked extremely unruly. His hair was casually tied in a bull's head bun and covered with a twig, revealing a ruddy face. Only this face makes him look not so old.
He looked at Guo Ao with a smile and said, "I am Qingxu." What are you yelling at me for? β
Guo Ao bowed and said, "If you have to do it, you will be offended, and you don't have to blame for the Taoist." β
Qingxu still smiled and said, "It's not strange that you call my name a few times." Aren't people's names just for others to call? β
Guo Ao said: "Shaolin is in trouble, please send someone to help!" β
As he spoke, he took out the rusty knife from his bosom and handed it to Qingxu.
Qingxu took it cautiously and looked at it very carefully. His face had changed, and he had become calm and solemn.
He said slowly: "I was a childhood friend with Zen Master Kuyu, and when I joined Shaolin Wu, I each held a rusty knife. It is said that when we die, we will put the two knives together again, and recall the days when Mengtong frolicked...... Now that his sword has come, his man must have ...... Go! β
He slowly pulled another rusty knife from his bosom and placed it together. The two knives are rusty and mottled, and I don't know how many vicissitudes of life have passed. Qingxu lowered his head, and faintly a little tears fell on the knife. Guo Ao suddenly felt a fierce momentum rise in his body, and his eyes suddenly became fierce. At this time, there is no longer the slightest atmosphere of falling, he stands proudly on the top of the Dragon and Tiger Palace, as if he has a feeling of looking down on the world.
Guo Ao's heart froze, and he heard a deep voice: "Guo Gongzi, you have sent a letter to Wudang thousands of miles away, which is a righteous act, and you are very respectful of it." It's just that the thousand-year-old rules of Wudang cannot be abolished. If you coerce a disciple of Wudang and trespass into the mountain gate, you should be punished for facing the wall for three days. β
Guo Ao laughed and said: "There are many rules. Okay, as long as you lend me the sword book of the Wudang Sect, how about I stay with you for three days? β
He is really extremely rude to ask, you must know that Shaolin Temple imprisoned her for 20 years because Xiao Changye and Yin Xiuhu entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion privately, Shaolin Wudang's stubbornness is the enemy, how can Qingxu show him the secrets of a faction?
How do you know that Qingxu smiled faintly and said: "It is also an honor for the old Taoist to be able to enter the eyes of Guo Shenjian's swordsmanship. Promise. As he spoke, he leaned over and helped Ling Chao up, patted him a few times, and unlocked the acupoint that was sealed by Guo Ao.
Lingchao let out a long "ah" and jumped up suddenly.
Qingxu said: "If you don't take out the sword, you will be punished for carrying 3,000 loads of water, go ahead." β
Lingjun glanced at Guo Ao hatefully, didn't dare to say more, bowed down and agreed, and jumped down shyly.
Guo Aoji said: "Without further ado, please send reinforcements to Shaolin Temple." If it's too late, I'm afraid it will be too late. β
Qingxu touched the few strands of beard under his chin and said, "How many people do you think you should send?" β
Guo Ao groaned: "This trip to Shaolin, more than a thousand miles, a long journey, it seems that there should not be too many people." Ask the Taoist to select the elite in the mountains and send more than 100 people. β
Qingxu nodded and said, "I also have this intention. He turned around and said, "Senior Brother Qingyuan." β
An old Taoist priest with red hair walked out and said, "Senior brother in charge, please command." β
Qingxu said: "You take the nine junior disciples of Qingming, Qingjiang, Qinghu, Qingguang, Qingse, Qingyu, Qinglin, Qinggui, and Qingchu to the Shaolin faction." β
Qingyuan solemnly agreed, ordered nine old Taoist priests, and walked down the mountain together. Each old Taoist priest brought eight more people, and it seemed that they were used to practicing the Nine Palace Sword Formation. The three sword formations that had just blocked Guo Ao were inside.
Thinking of the sharpness of their swords just now, and the calm and natural way they changed their moves, Guo Ao couldn't help but make up his mind. These nine people are enough to compete with the world's first-class masters, and ten sword formations are ten world-class masters. Although the Tianluo Sect is strong, can there be ten sword gods in the master of the snare? Guo Ao couldn't help but smile when he thought of this.
But he was still not reassured. After all, he has seen the power of the Tianluo Sect, Wudang and Shaolin are equally famous, the Tianluo Sect can raze Shaolin in one fell swoop, even if the Wudang faction has masters, it may not be stronger than Shaolin, so how sure are these 100 people to protect themselves and save others?
Guo Ao shouted lightly: "Slow! β
Qingyuan and the others stopped when they heard the sound, and their faces were a little unhappy.
Qingxu's face remained unchanged, and he said, "What else does Master Guo have to say?" β
Guo Ao sighed: "I can't say anything about the advice, it's just that the power of the Demon Sect is too great, I think the Taoist should go to the aid on the one hand, and send disciples to Emei, Kunlun, Kongtong, Huashan and other factions to report the news, so that the righteous path of the world's martial arts will gather in Shaolin and jointly conquer the Demon Sect, so that nothing can go wrong." β
Before Qingxu could speak, Qingyuan snorted heavily and said, "What do you mean, do you look down on us Wudang?" β
Guo Ao said lightly: "I only know that Shaolin has almost been wiped out!" β
Qingyuan looked at him obliquely and said, "In your opinion, what should I do?" β
Guo Ao said: "Everyone must know that this is the world-famous Tianluo Sect, and the Wudang Sword Formation is of course wonderful, but the enemy may not be willing to give you the opportunity to set up the formation, so at a critical juncture, you can only rely on yourself!" β
Qingyuan said: "These are all nonsense, if you have anything to say, say it quickly!" "Before he entered Wudang, he was a butcher, and his speech was vulgar, and after so many years of teaching, he still can't change less.
Guo Ao took a deep breath and said, "The solution is very simple, if one of these nine people can withstand my sword, you can let you go down the mountain!" β
Qingyuan was stunned, and immediately burst into laughter: "Guo Ao! Do you really think you're a sword god? β
Guo Ao looked at him coldly and did not answer.
Qingyuan said loudly: "Okay, I'll take your sword." Let's fight life and death with a sword, either you die or I die! As he spoke, he took off his robe, took out his blade casually, and shouted, "Come down!" β
Wudang is a sword sect, and most of the disciples in the sect practice swordsmanship, but Qingyuan's blade is a long knife, which is clearly held in his hand, and he is forced to release a murderous aura when he lands.
Guo Ao's pupils contracted suddenly, and the last thing he could bear was that others waved their swords at him, and they couldn't swing their swords!
He walked down step by step, and strangely, the Qingxu Dao Leader did not stop him. Guo Ao crossed the dragon statue, walked across the ridge, and walked a few steps before arriving at the eaves. His true qi also gradually opened, facing Qingyuan from afar.
One sword is life and death, Guo Ao is not ready to use the second sword!
Suddenly, a crisp voice said: "You stinky Taoist priests are arguing to death, you don't recite the scriptures, but you learn to compare swords!" β
Guo Ao looked up suddenly, and saw a little girl standing on the edge of the sword solving pool, dressed in lotus leaf green, dancing with the wind. A hundred people gathered in the courtyard, but not one noticed when she had entered.
Guo Ao frowned and said, "Shen Qingyu? β
The little girl's eyes widened and she blurted out, "You...... Do you know me? Guo Ao didn't answer, Shen Qingyi stared at him for a while, and suddenly said, "Ah! You...... You're that hillbilly! β
Guo Ao snorted coldly and said, "What are you doing here?" β
Shen Qingyi sneered: "Do you think that person named Shen Nong can escape?" I tracked him down to this point, and finally killed him. Her expression was a little lonely: "Isn't he more interesting than others, when the sword goes down, the blood is gushing, and he will be out of breath after a while." β
Qing Yuan saw them chatting one by one, completely ignoring his existence, and couldn't help but be furious and shouted, "Get out!" β
Shen Qingyi suddenly turned to him and said coldly, "What did you say?" β
Qingyuan's bull's eyes glared, and he shouted again: "Get out!" β
Shen Qingyu looked at him coldly, and suddenly raised his hand. Qingyuan thought she was going to make a move, so she drew a long knife and protected her in front of her. I saw a spark burst out of Shen Qingyi's hand, straight into the sky, and exploded with a "boom". Qingyuan didn't know what the hell this little girl was doing, Shen Qingyu looked at him coldly and didn't speak.
Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering sound outside the mountain gate, like the sky falling apart. The Taoist priests didn't know what was happening, and their faces were full of panic. Suddenly, the door that was split in half by Guo Ao rattled and fell down along with the wall next to it! As soon as everyone's eyes darkened, they saw a swarthy monster slowly pass through the mountain gate. It was more than three feet tall and six feet wide, and it turned out to be a dinghy full of machine springs!
Shen Qingyu stared at Qingyuan and said, "Not only did I come, but I also moved my family over." Who dares to let me go? β
She said lightly: "Don't you want to fight life and death with a sword?" Come on! β
Qingyuan was stunned for a moment and said, "The person I want to fight against is him, not you!" β
Shen Qing asked rhetorically, "Are you afraid?" β
Qingyuan was furious and said, "Okay! It's the same if you come first! β
Shen Qingyu stopped talking, and looked at Qingyuan coldly, Qingyuan roared violently: "You strike first!" Although he was rude, he was a master of a generation after all, so he naturally refused to attack this cowardly little girl first.
A trace of frenzy flashed in Shen Qing's cold eyes, and he suddenly said coquettishly: "Okay! Her footsteps were wrong, and her light body turned into a wisp of light smoke, and she floated towards Qingyuan very quickly!
Qingyuan's long knife shook in the wind, and with a thunderous roar that burst out of his mouth, it slashed straight down like lightning!
This knife really has the momentum of agarwood splitting the mountain, and the knife wind is overflowing, rising to the sky!
With a knife in his hand, Qingyuan was like a King Kong Heavenly Demon, with a strong momentum, and no one dared to touch his edge. If his opponent is Guo Ao, of course, he can rely on his deep internal strength and wonderful swordsmanship to fight against him and attack him, but Shen Qingyi is just a sixteen-year-old girl, Guo Ao has seen her make a move, and knows that she will never be able to block this knife!
A knife to life and death, Shen Qingyu is dead!
Suddenly, I saw a flying flower sneer, sprang out of Shen Qingyi's hand, and flew towards Qingyuan. Qingyuan was suddenly attacked, and the knife momentum changed, and it was like nine days of snow, rolling the flying flower into the knife and twisting it into pieces.
When the smell of sulfur rushed out, this little flying flower turned out to be just ordinary fireworks!
Qingyuan fell into the evil trap, and his heart was even more angry, and he was really angry and angry, and he danced a long knife like a crack, and swung it towards Shen Qingyu!
This time, he swore that no matter what Shen Qingyu released, his knife would not stop! Kill the Buddha when you meet the Buddha, kill the god when you meet the god!
Another flying flower flew out of Shen Qingyi's hand, and in an instant, it turned into thousands of flowers, flying one after another. Shen Qingyi's hands danced gracefully, and she didn't know how many fireworks were set off from her hands. For a while, the colorful light in front of the hall was shining, not like a competition of life and death, but like the opening of a water and land dojo.
Qingyuan's long knife Huo Huo suddenly pounced in front of Shen Qingyu. Suddenly, he saw Shen Qingyi's eyes, and he only saw these eyesβbecause, he couldn't see anything else.
The fireworks in the sky seemed to burn the world to ashes, and everything faded clean in the flames of Nirvana, and disappeared in an instant. The light of the whole world is only these eyes. Nothing more seductive, bright, pure, distant, these descriptions are no longer used, and these eyes are like the light of a god, looking at him without any compassion or contempt.
Qingyuan suddenly felt that his whole body fell into an illusory numbness, and he could no longer feel the knife in his hand that was connected to his life!
His spirit seemed to move so fast that it broke away from his body and sank into the darkness that no one could dominate.
Then he saw Shen Qingyu lift two slender fingers, which were inserted into his eyes at once, penetrating straight into his brain. Then, he couldn't feel anything.
This is really a life-or-death move!
There was silence in the entire Taoist temple, no one could have imagined that the tiger-like Uncle Qingyuan would be defeated by Shen Qingyi's men so easily, and die so miserably!
Qingyuan's cow-like body rushed straight out a few feet, slammed into the wall, and then fell to the ground with a bang. The blood splattered from his eyes had already spilled all over the ground!
Shen Qingyi looked at the blood on his fingers, and his interest was a little strange: "Why is everyone the same when they die?" Why didn't I have a special death to kill me? She flicked her fingers lightly, splattering the blood from it, completely ignoring that it was a life!
There was a roar in the crowd: "Demon! Give back my uncle's life! β
Shen Qing said coldly: "Who said that you want to decide life and death with one move?" β
The wild cry died down.
People in the rivers and lakes have to admit gambling and defeat, even if Shen Qingyi's murderous methods are cruel, but since she can kill Qingyuan, then Qingyuan deserves to die! This is the rule of the rivers and lakes, the same rules as iron and blood.
Qingxu Dao Chang said slowly: "Kill, kill!" β
Shen Qingyi smiled. When she smiled, she slightly revealed two small tiger teeth, lined with a round white face, which looked extremely charming, and really didn't look like a bad star who killed people with her hands: "I just want everyone to understand a truth, in fact, it is very easy for people to die, whether he is from Wudang or not." β
It's a very easy thing to say, but it's hard to understand. It's so hard that you have to use such an extreme way to make others believe. The Wudang disciples looked at the corpse of Uncle Qingyuan, and for the first time, a frightened expression began to appear on their faces, and even the Qingxu Dao Leader couldn't help but be a little moved. Shen Qingyi's smiling face was still so innocent and innocent, as if all this had nothing to do with her.
Then she smiled and said, "I thought that this was the intention of the Sword God to test their sword. She glanced at Guo Ao, but Guo Ao did not answer, as if acquiescing.
The purpose of his sword test is nothing more than to let these celebrities of Wudang put down the great reputation of Wudang and face their opponents seriously. As far as he could see, for the Wudang disciples who had enjoyed peace for a long time, this problem of arrogance and underestimating the enemy had really become a habit, and such a habit was undoubtedly fatal when facing the Tianluo Sect.
Although Shen Qingyi's move was cruel, it always made them understand this truth. For this, the price paid by Wudang is too heavy, but perhaps only a heavy price can make them remember it unforgettable.
Shen Qing smiled and said, "So, I think they can go down the mountain!" β