The same four white silk letters were placed on four tables.

"Seven days later, I will discuss the sword with Mr. in the West Lake City God's Pavilion."

"Tianluo Chongxuan."

The four frowning men stared blankly at the white silk.

Their faces were dead gray.

In the past twenty years, they have not shown such a look. Because they are the head of the Divine Fist Gate, the head of the Iron Sword Gate, the head of Jiuhua and the King of Wu Yue. Shaolin will be destroyed first, and Wudang will die again, they are the most powerful people in the rivers and lakes.

Emei is still a beautiful and peaceful Emei, without half of the sinister Emei.

No one knew that the three divisions of Tianluo Sect Tianyin, Tianxiang, and Tianshu had gathered at the foot of the mountain, waiting to launch a fatal blow.

Bu Jianchen and Zhuo Wangsun are fighting, Huayin Pavilion has no strength left to take care of the affairs of the Tianluo Sect, how long can the demise of Emei be delayed?

"In less than three days, Emei will definitely die." This is Chongxuan's assertion.

Cangtian Qingyang Palace is all blue, not particularly majestic, but there is a kind of ancient meaning.

Guo Ao slowly walked up the steps, and as soon as his hand was on the clumsy beast button, the door of the rosewood wood opened automatically.

The courtyard is very quiet, it is full of green bamboo, and the breeze blows on the face, pushing the yin and blue air into the entire courtyard. Beneath the bamboo is a thick moss that dyes all the stone carvings that are half-buried in the earth a deep blue color.

And so, the silence deepened.

Even though every inch was full of tranquility and peace, Guo Ao still didn't dare to slack off. All the remnants of his true qi were transported to his toes, and he felt every step he took with all his might.

He had to make sure every step was right so he could move on.

His wound was still painful and healing rapidly. Even if it takes more than half a day, he can fight with a new attitude. But Guo Ao knew Bu Jianchen's intentions, if he could win Lord Han Qing in this state, then after he recovered from his injuries, he might be able to win the person in Taihao Qingwu's formation.

Thinking of that person, Guo Ao's heart was suddenly filled with heavy pressure.

He stepped into the rivers and lakes at the age of eleven, experienced life and death repeatedly, and saw countless masters, but no one had ever put him under such heavy pressure.

Can he overcome this man?

Yu Changkong's son, can he win him?

Guo Ao's fists were clenched, and his heart was full of fighting spirit. Can't lose, must not lose!

His head was raised, and a faint figure appeared at the door.

If it weren't for Guo Aogang's breakup with Jian Chen, he would definitely think that the person in front of him was Bu Jian Chen.

He is really too similar to Jian Chen, the sparse eyebrows, the melancholy temperament, and the cloth clothes that have been washed to white. The only difference was that the person's age was much younger than Bu Jianchen's, and there was more handsomeness in his eyes.

As soon as he saw him, Guo Ao immediately came to several conclusions.

First, this person admires Bu Jianchen very much, maybe he is Bu Jianchen's disciple.

Second, the man was proud.

Guo Ao's brows furrowed slightly. Proud people have good martial arts, if he still has the calmness and composure of Bu Jianchen, Guo Ao will not have a good chance of winning.

The question is his strength, how much can he be like Bu Jianchen!

The young man stared at Guo Ao, his gaze was very sharp, as if he wanted to see Guo Ao through. Guo Ao didn't meet his gaze, his face was faint, waiting for this person to speak.

He was so tired that he couldn't even make a move, and he could only take it.

The young man smiled and said, "You are Guo Ao." ”

Guo Ao was shocked, he knew himself?

Seeing that he was surprised, the man smiled a little on his brow, and said, "You don't need to be surprised, the greatest advantage of a contemptible person is that he must find out everything about his opponent, so you don't need to be surprised when I tell you about your shortcomings and strengths." ”

Guo Ao was silent, contemplating the meaning of this sentence. He said slowly: "You are Lord Han Qing?" ”

The young man smiled and said, "It's me, after Mr. Bu leaves Qingyang Palace and occupies the position of the master of the pavilion, I will act as the lord of the Qingyang Palace of Cangtian." He looked at Guo Ao: "You are a very confusing person to me, sometimes you are very wise, sometimes you are reckless and impulsive; Sometimes chivalrous, sometimes ruthless. Can you tell me what kind of person you are? ”

What kind of person am I? Guo Ao smiled bitterly. He sighed, "I'm a swordsman. ”

Lord Han Qing nodded slowly and said, "Yes, you are a swordsman. He said solemnly, "Draw your sword!" ”

A trace of light burst out of Guo Ao's eyes, and a cold murderous aura suddenly flashed in Qingyang Palace!

Lord Han Qing looked at him with some teasing in his eyes. Maybe he was thinking, what can Guo Ao, who was seriously injured, do? Slowly, Guo Ao smiled: "A sword." ”

Lord Han Qing didn't hear it clearly, and asked, "What?" ”

At this moment, the sword light rose into the sky.

The court is full of blue energy, and this sword light is also blue. Han Qing's pupils contracted suddenly, he didn't even see how this sword was struck, he didn't even see where this sword came from! But as long as he was in Qingyang Palace, he could deal with any attack, so he wasn't too worried, he just didn't want to take this sword hard, so he retreated.

Martial arts is not violence, winning is winning grace.

The blue air in the sky seemed to be stirred by this sword, and after Han Qing retreated, he saw clearly that it was not him who slashed at this sword, but the bamboo. He immediately felt a burst of sadness, this clump of bamboo was not only decorated with the courtyard of Qingyang Palace, but also with his elegance, and he would never tolerate someone destroying it!

Han Qing's retreating figure immediately rushed out and greeted Guo Ao's sword light.

Even if the true qi is almost exhausted, Guo Ao's sword light must not be underestimated, not only because he is a sword god, but also because he does his best every time he stabs out with his sword.

Guo Ao knew that after this sword was stabbed, he would never have the ability to stab the second sword, so this sword was a sword!

Lord Han Qing was by no means an ignorant person, so he immediately understood this when he came into contact with this blue sword light.

And Guo Ao's sword light had been suppressed like a monstrous wave at this time.

This is a brazen sword, and this is also a sword that gambles with your life!

A hint of surprise flashed in Han Qingzhu's eyes, he couldn't imagine that Guo Ao would be so tragic as soon as he made a move! As soon as he gritted his teeth, the strength of his body also rolled up, making this fight to the death.

The sword qi had almost pierced into his skin, and this sword was destined to lose both.

Suddenly, the sword light sank, and the blue qi was boundless, and it immediately returned to rest. Lord Han Qing was stunned, and his palms full of internal force smashed in front of Guo Ao. Guo Ao's sword was gone, and his hand was empty.

The huge pressure was suddenly lost, and Han Qingzhu couldn't adapt for a while, so he took a big breath, barely retracted his palms, and said loudly: "You...... What are you doing? ”

Guo Ao looked at the clump of bamboos and pondered: "I'm thinking, if I cut down this bamboo forest, even if I win, will it be disgraceful?" ”

Lord Han Qing snorted coldly: "Of course! But winning is winning, losing is losing, you shot with a sword, forcing me to use all my tricks without display, all the wonders of Qingyang Palace are all like waste, and it is also your ability. ”

Guo Ao pondered: "If Yu Changkong came here, he would definitely not do it. Therefore, this sword must not cut bamboo. ”

He pulled out the Dancing Sun Sword with his backhand, and a burst of pride flashed across his face.

Lord Han Qing's eyes were also fixed on the sword, and he suddenly laughed: "I know Mr. Bu's intention to let you come!" Maybe...... Maybe you can! ”

He laughed and said, "Go and reply to Mr. Bu, you've already passed my level!" But you have to be careful with the next person. ”

Guo Ao said: "Why? ”

Lord Han Qing sighed: "I can only advise you once, you must never use your sword against this person, otherwise you will die an ugly death!" ”

"Sending off!" He let out a loud shout and slammed the door of Qingyang Palace shut, almost touching Guo Ao's nose.

His loud laughter couldn't help but come from the palace, making Guo Ao puzzled.

You must not throw a sword at this person?

Could it be that this woman named Qiu Xuan in Huayin Pavilion is the same as the previous Lord of the First Quarter Moon, Ji Yunsheng, with peerless martial arts and the killing intent to intimidate sentient beings?

Lord Han Qing doesn't seem to be a big talker, so Qiu Xuan will never be easy to pass.

So although he passed the first hurdle, Guo Ao couldn't be happy anyway. But his steps didn't stop, he had to go on.

There seemed to be a lonely shadow watching him, whipping him, so that Guo Ao couldn't stop.

He was still a long way from the glory of this shadow.

The bamboo shadow of Qingyang Palace has been stretching out for a mile, spreading the heavy greenery on both sides of the river at will. The green shadow came to an abrupt end at the turn of the river, replaced by a fiery red.

It was a clump of begonias, clusters of begonias, and they were blooming freshly.

Guo Ao knew that he had entered the second level.

Thinking of Lord Han Qing's words, he couldn't help but be cautious.

Absolutely can't shoot a sword at Qiu Xuan? So how can he beat her? Guo Ao pondered.

He could only ponder, the battle with Lord Han Qing had exhausted his remaining strength, and he didn't even have the caution to avoid the trap.

He never dared to look down on his martial arts, just now he repelled Han Qingzhu with a sword, not because his martial arts were higher than the other party, but because the other party was too arrogant. He could see that there were many killing opportunities in Qingyang Palace, but it was because Han Qingzhu relaxed his vigilance when facing himself who was seriously injured, and was finally forced to use it by his own sword.

This begonia flower is endless, much wider than the bamboo forest of Qingyang Palace, which shows that the power of the Lord of the Second Quarter Moon in the Huayin Pavilion is also much larger than that of the acting Qingyang Palace Lord, among which An Neng has no organs? Those begonia flowers seemed to be planted at random, Guo Ao secretly imitated them with sword intent, and there was a kind of vast desert meaning, which made him extremely shocked.

But along the way, he didn't even touch a single mechanism, and there was no danger.

The sea of flowers is endless, where is Qiu Xuan?

Guo Ao was at a loss. The injury in his body suddenly had a sharp pain, Guo Ao staggered, almost unable to stand, and hurriedly grabbed a begonia, only then did he barely stand.

He gasped a few times, and suddenly a lazy voice came: "Let go of your hand." ”

The voice was extremely charming, like a white cloud, floating faintly in the sun, but floating above the nine heavens, indifferently looking at this troubled world.

A jade-white arm was raised, lifted among the begonia flowers.

The blue sky, the sea of flowers, and the green leaves seemed to be stripped of their brilliant colors in an instant, becoming gray and gloomy, and only a bright sunlight seemed to descend from the depths of the sky, quietly shrouding this jade arm.

This light is so dazzling that it almost dazzles Guo Ao's eyes.

Slowly, the brilliant light and shadow spread from the arm, and a figure sat up slowly with a flower branch.

Guo Ao was surprised, and a gust of wind blew out of nowhere, raising the falling flowers everywhere and falling colorfully.

In the shadow of the flowers, the man seemed to be dissatisfied with the laity disturbing her rest, sighed faintly, pulled up the hair hanging on the flower bed, and picked a begonia casually, holding the loose bun.

She got up, picked flowers, and coiled her hair, every movement was extremely elegant, but also indescribably charming.

What's even more valuable is that this charm does not have the slightest pretentiousness and ostentation, as if this is her innate and most natural posture.

Her movements were very slow, but perhaps the red halo was too dazzling, and Guo Ao could never see her face clearly. Even so, Guo Ao couldn't help but be secretly shocked. He has walked the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and has read countless people, but he has never seen such a beautiful woman. Words such as the national color and natural fragrance, and the country and the city, are just some cheesy praises when used on this woman called Qiu Xuan.

Moreover, she is still very young.

Her peerless demeanor does not come from the precipitation of time, but only from the too generous gift of God.

Guo Ao stared at her for a long time, and his gaze did not shift in the slightest.

Qiu Xuan didn't care, smiling at his gaze, as if she had long been accustomed to other people's reactions under her beauty.

I don't know how long it took before I heard her smile faintly: "What are you doing here?" ”

She didn't ask who Guo Ao was, maybe because it didn't matter?

Guo Ao was stunned, but a sense of frustration suddenly surged in his heart, and he smiled: "I'm looking for Qiu Xuan!" ”

The spring clothes are tattered, scarred all over his body, and Guo Ao's smile also looks a little untouched.

Qiu Xuan finally had a trace of concern in his eyes, and said, "You are the person Mr. Bu said?" ”

Guo Ao nodded, Qiu Xuan raised his hand, and said, "Drink it." ”

She held a white jade cup in her hand, and the cup was as moist as her hand. The cup was filled with a fiery red liquid, and I don't know what it was. The aroma bursts out of the cup.

Guo Ao couldn't help but hesitate for a while.

Qiu Xuan didn't look at him either, only stared at the jade cup in his hand, and turned it to the side slightly: "This is made of Heding Red and Qionglin Yulu, its poison is incomparable, do you dare to drink it?" ”

There was a faint smile in her tone, but there was also a hint of contempt.

Guo Ao suddenly had an impulse in his heart, snatched the cup, and drank it with his head held high.

Qiu Xuan looked up at him, there was no surprise in his eyes, as if he had expected Guo Ao to be like this.

After Guo Ao finished drinking, he said with a smile: "Life and death depend on fate, wealth is in the sky." If I die from this cup of poisoned wine, this is my life. If there is still a breath of luck left, Miss Qiu will follow me to see Mr. Bu. ”

Qiu Xuan stroked a begonia in his hand: "Go to see Mr. Bu?" She burst into laughter, as if she had heard the funniest thing in the world.

Her smile was wild and flamboyant, but it didn't detract from her beauty.

Crazy without compromising its charm, or this is also a privilege given by God to the peerless beauty.

Guo Ao was a little angry by her laughter, his sword eyebrows were raised, and he repeated heavily: "Follow me to meet Mr. Bu." ”

Qiu Xuan stopped laughing, the charm on her face faded, but she revealed the childlike coquettishness and naughtiness: "With you? ”

Her cherry lips opened slightly, and she slowly spit out a word: "Good!" Suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Guo Ao.

Guo Ao was shocked and was about to dodge, but suddenly found that his body was completely immobile!

His consciousness was very clear, but his body was completely out of control, and he was frightened, Qiu Xuan had already lifted him up, and reached out to take a long bamboo, and a long silk thread was tied to the bamboo.

Qiu Xuan's hand shook, and the silk thread wrapped around Guo Ao.

Qiu Xuan smiled lightly: "It's such a heavy bait, I believe Xiao Hei will like it!" ”

Her body floated up, like a gust of red incense, towards the source of the river.

The source of the river is a huge waterfall, the waterfall is turbulent and green, straight down for thousands of miles, rushing out of a small pool.

Qiu Xuan looked at the deep pool and said with a smile: "I let you run away last time, this time see if you can escape?" ”

I saw her shake her hand slightly, and the long bamboo was deeply inserted into the soil at the edge of the pool. The silk threads were wrapped around layer by layer, and Guo Ao was tightly tied to the bamboo. The bamboo was dark and heavy, but it was extremely tough, and Guo Ao was tied to it by such a big person, and he didn't even tremble.

Qiu Xuan's figure fluttered like a flower, and she didn't know what to arrange by the pool. After a long time, she leaned down, gently straightened the silk thread on Guo Ao's chest, and smiled at him: "Take care." ”

With a flick of his sleeves, the silk threads unfolded layer by layer, Guo Ao's body fell straight down, and with a plop, half of his body was immersed in the pool water.

Qiu Xuan's voice came from the cliff: "In the past, Ren Gongzi used a big cow as bait to catch giant fish, and today I use your stupid cow as bait, I don't know if I can fish out Xiao Hei?" ”

As he spoke, his body flew up and disappeared into the flowers. Guo Ao could see, but could not speak, and heard that she was going to fish for a certain spirit animal in this pool by herself, and she knew that something was wrong, but after drinking that glass of wine, her hands and feet were as stiff as wood and stones, but she couldn't move no matter what.

Guo Ao was halfway immersed in the pool water, the silk threads trembled and moved, he was like a dragonfly, constantly lighting the water surface, shaking out layers of water halos.

Suddenly, the pool of water grew a foot abruptly.

Guo Ao's heart was cold, and his eyes hurriedly looked down, but when he saw that the clear pool water suddenly turned dark blue, it was turbid, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He was taken aback, and hurriedly struggled with all his might, and saw a huge gray shadow reflected in the middle of the pool.

The gray shadow is afraid that there is no three zhang square, like a black cloud, quietly floating on the pool. What kind of spirit animal is so huge? Guo Ao was shocked in his heart, and suddenly there was a reckless roar, and a huge head suddenly emerged from the water and was bursting in front of him!

The skull was quadrangular, as big as a skull, and in the middle of the skull was a large black horn, rising high into the sky, and from the bottom of the horn, huge scales covered the entire skull, looking extremely fierce and vicious. This head just surfaced, and immediately the pool water seemed to be boiling, gurgling endlessly, almost drowning Guo Ao!

If Guo Ao is free with his hands and feet, and his skills are all there, he is naturally not very afraid of this monster, but at this time, his whole body is stiff, and he can't show a trace of martial arts, how can he not be frightened?

It's a pity that he can't even make a whistling sound, so he can only stare at this monster and watch silently.

The monster in the water stared at him for a long time, and suddenly slowly sank into the water. Guo Ao's heart was wide, but he found that a huge suction force seemed to be born in the pool, dragging him down. Could it be that the monster was going to pull him into his lair and devour him again? Guo Ao's heart was anxious, and the silk thread shook suddenly, leading him to get rid of the attraction of the pool and fly up. Guo Ao was overjoyed, and suddenly heard a roar under his feet, the pool of water rose to the sky, and the monster flew over the waves, and actually flew two feet and rushed towards him!

The monster is out of the water, and the image is even more vicious and ferocious. It resembles a turtle and has a huge carapace on its back. The gray shadow that Guo Ao saw before was this back armor. Its body is about a few zhang long, and every three feet, it has a pair of huge meat wings. The big mouth suddenly opened, and the sharp teeth in the mouth were more than a foot long, and they devoured Guo Ao violently.

A huge suction force surged out of its mouth, and the silk thread was suddenly straightened, Guo Ao felt that his body fell suddenly, and the surrounding darkness suddenly turned dark, and he was pulled into his mouth by this monster.

The fishy wind is strong, and the monster bites down!

Suddenly, I heard Qiu Xuanqing say: "Little Black! ”

The monster seemed to be extremely afraid of Qiu Xuan, and was stunned when it heard it, the huge suction force disappeared abruptly, and the silk thread suddenly bounced up, throwing Guo Ao out.

Qiu Xuan's figure rose from the flowers, smiling at the monster.