This is a sword of pride and fate.

But Chongxuan didn't move at all. His body seemed to be empty, not between heaven and earth. Neither fate nor reincarnation can be restrained. His gaze crossed the mountains and rivers and stayed on Guo Ao's sword.

But no sword can cross thousands of rivers and mountains.

Guo Ao suddenly realized that the distance between him and Chongxuan had become extremely distant. He wasn't even sure if Chongxuan still existed in this world!

But Chongxuan didn't move, but an extremely secret red light rose from his body. The night is faint, the smoke and rain are miserable, and this red light is like an eye with a grudge, staring quietly. In one glance, thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers have been crossed.

This is like a dream, tightly shrouded in Guo Ao's heart. Guo Ao couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Gently, Chongxuan's voice pierced: "You are defeated." ”

A wave of anger rose inexplicably in Guo Ao's heart, and he hissed: "I'm not defeated!" ”

Chongxuan's voice was even more ethereal and ethereal: "Legend has it that the real Spring Water Sword Technique is the Heart Sword, not the Tangible Sword. If you dare to abandon the Dancing Yang Sword and use the Blue Water Sword, it means that you have understood the first layer. But you are still obsessed with the sword, and you have not yet reached the highest level. At this time, your heart is in turmoil, and you can't hurt me. ”

Guo Ao's heart panicked, he knew that Chongxuan didn't lie to him, because in that illusion, the distance between Chongxuan and him continued to widen, which indicated that the difference between the two cultivators was very different. But how can this be?

He has cultivated the real Spring Water Sword Technique, and he should be invincible in the world, just like Yu Changkong back then.

How could he lose to Chongxuan before he made a move?

How can it be!

A raging fire suddenly ignited in his eyes, and the Blue Water Sword buzzed and trembled as if it had been inspired by a mysterious and powerful force. The sword blade slowly raised, and Guo Ao's eyebrows stood on the peak.

Guo Ao's heart was racing fiercely, but he tried his best to suppress the tsunami-like fear and use the sword in his hand with all his might. In a trance, the sword was also resisting, and everything in heaven and earth seemed to be hindering his sword, but Guo Ao decided to stab him out.

Because if he gave up at this moment, he would never be able to get rid of Chongxuan's shadow!

Chongxuan seemed to sigh: "You should find a better time, after your swordsmanship is mellow and independent, maybe I won't be your opponent." But now ......"

His tone was flat, and he didn't deliberately despise Guo Ao, but Guo Ao's heart felt a huge humiliation in an instant. His sword shook violently and stabbed out.

His heart was in turmoil, but his swordsmanship was not chaotic at all. This sword permeated all his humiliation and dignity, and there was also a kind of unstoppable colossal momentum, pressing down angrily towards Chongxuan.

This sword stirred up the smoke and rain, and cut off the heavy makeup.

Chongxuan's face changed slightly. He suddenly remembered that Guo Ao's reputation was not for his swordsmanship, but for his ruthlessness.

Guo Ao's swordsmanship may not be as good as Ling Baohe's, but the two have fought several times, but Ling Baohe is slightly inferior, which is due to Guo Ao's ruthlessness. Once Guo Ao is ruthless, his body can be donated, his life can be wanted, the sky can be split, and the earth can collapse!

And now, the huge sense of shame has obviously inspired his ruthlessness, and Guo Ao at this time has become one with the sword, standing proudly outside the world. This sword takes the miserable smoke and rain as its own light.

A loud eagle roar broke through the air, and the red light on Chongxuan's body suddenly became thicker, and the light brought by this sword was also reflected red. So it seems that the entire City God Pavilion is shrouded in this red, Guo Ao's figure is flying continuously, spinning in the red, the tomb is pressed by three thousand zhang, and a sword is stabbed!

With a snap, Chongxuan's belt around his waist was cut off by the pressure of this sword, his placket flew up in the wind, and his person was also pushed by this sword and took two steps back.

The blue water sword was like a pool of clear water, sinking in front of Chongxuan.

The red light was like substance, holding the sword light, and the two seemed to be frozen, against the two of them. The grief and indignation in Guo Ao's heart couldn't help but rest.

He forced Chongxuan back, this unattainable existence in his mind was not a god, and he could also be forced back by his Spring Water Sword Technique.

That sword technique was originally transmitted from the incomparable Yu Changkong, and it could naturally force anyone back. As soon as Guo Ao thought of this, his confidence suddenly flourished. He's sure to beat anyone!

With a cold roar, he took another step hard, and the blue light on the sword exploded like a firefly, wrapping his right arm and cutting towards Chongxuan. This sword, more ruthless, faster!

An exclamation came from behind Guo Ao: "Don't use your sword!" A figure suddenly jumped up from behind the table, grabbed Guo Ao's arm, and pulled him back stiffly.

Chongxuan flicked his sleeves, the red light faded, and his face became more serious than ever, staring at the person who burst out. Bai Yong's face is still the same nonchalant smile, wearing a strong outfit and a hero scarf, full of heroes dressed as heroes in the world.

He couldn't stop complaining about Guo Ao: "Didn't I tell you a long time ago? Don't shoot! I lay in ambush behind the offering table, and as long as he puts the rain ring on the offering table, it will be ours. All you have to do is find an excuse to slip away, and I'll have a way to get out. If you plan well, why can't you always resist it? ”

Yes, Bai Yong and Guo Ao have already planned, and there is no certainty of victory in this battle, so if you want to obtain the Bayu Ring, you must deceive. The trick was that Guo Ao used the Wuyang Sword to bring out Chongxuan's Bayu ring, and then stole it by Bai Yong, who had been ambushed a long time ago. It's a simple strategy, but the simpler the strategy, the easier it is to succeed.

Chongxuan's face was not surprised, he stared at Bai Yong: "Your Excellency is really good, you can actually block the full force of the sword god's blow." ”

Bai Yong smiled and said, "What is the sword god? Even if it's you, although you have already practiced the Blood Demon Soul Searching Technique, and even put the Blood Eagle Cloak on your body, it is still impossible to kill me. The mountain people have their own tricks, but I won't tell you. ”

Chongxuan's eyebrows shrugged, and his face remained unchanged: "How do you know that the blood eagle cloak is on me?" ”

Bai Yong said leisurely: "I know yin and yang arithmetic, heaven and earth calendar. All the secrets of the world are in my hands. What are these little secrets of yours? ”

Chongxuan said lightly: "Then do you know that the Bayu ring is fed with the world's first strange poison?" ”

The rain ring was in Bai Yong's hand. He held the rain ring in one hand and the dancing yang sword in the other, and said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you that I was never fooled!" ”

Chongxuan didn't answer, and as soon as Bai Yong finished saying this, a burst of blue light suddenly flashed on his body, and his body fell straight down.

Without warning, the blue qi crawled all over his body, and he didn't even have time to fight his luck before he fell in front of the offering table.

Chongxuan said lightly: "I also forgot to tell you, I never lie!" ”

Guo Ao was shocked and rushed forward.

Chongxuan said: "You'd better not touch him, this poisonous gas is extremely heavy, if you touch a little, you will become like him." ”

Guo Ao yelled: "You...... You are so vicious! I'll kill you! ”

A red light flashed in his eyes, and a few red lines slowly appeared on the half of the blue water sword in his hand, and then the entire sword body turned red. Guo Ao hissed, his voice like a beast.

Chongxuan said lightly: "The Flying Blood Sword Technique can't kill me." Do you really want the Bayu Ring? ”

Guo Ao roared: "I just want to kill you now!" ”

Chongxuan's face suddenly turned grim, and he said coldly: "Even if you dedicate yourself to the devil, you can't kill me!" If you want to save your friend, you'd better be quiet and listen to me! ”

These few words were like a slap in the face, shattering Guo Ao's madness. He took a few big breaths and paused.

Chongxuan said: "I can give you the Bayu Ring, and I can also save your friends, but you have to promise me one thing." ”

Guo Ao was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "What's the matter?" I promise you! ”

Chongxuan looked at the continuous night rain outside the window, and said slowly: "I heard that there is a Chunshui sword book written by Jian Chunshui himself hidden in the Huayin Pavilion, and only those who have seen this sword book can comprehend the real Chunshui sword technique." I wanted to see for myself what was so strange about this book. ”

Guo Ao was taken aback, Chongxuan's condition was really harsh, but he looked at Ba Yuhuan, and then at Bai Yong, who fell to the ground, gritted his teeth, and said loudly: "Okay, I promise you!" ”

Chongxuan turned around and said, "Two days later, I'll be waiting for you at the top of Miaobi Mountain east of Huayin Pavilion." The Bayu Ring is for you. ”

He drifted down the mountain, and once again merged with the smoke and rain of the West Lake.

Guo Ao shouted: "What about the antidote? ”

Chongxuan's voice came faintly: "You have agreed to my conditions, so the poison has become an antidote." ”

Guo Ao hurriedly leaned over, and saw that the blue qi on Bai Yong's body had faded cleanly, although he was still unconscious, his snort was thick, and he was fine. He picked up the rain ring and didn't feel anything out of the ordinary.

The night was thicker, and the smoke and rain surrounded the entire Chenghuang Pavilion, Guo Ao knew that what he said must be done, otherwise, Chongxuan would be like this smoke and rain, everywhere and pervasive.

Thankfully, the Rain Ring is finally in hand. If you get the Bayu Ring, this battle is not a defeat.

Ba Yuhuan was gently placed in front of Bu Jianchen. The frost color of the sword dust couldn't help but be moved.

The Bayu Ring is one of the Ten Treasures of Tianluo, and Chongxuan has always taken it with him and kept it personally in order to prevent mistakes. And now, this treasure is in the hands of Guo Ao. What does this mean?

Bu Jianchen, who was not smiling, finally laughed, but he didn't get up to treat Li Qingchou, and reached out to hand the Bayu ring to Guo Ao: "Hang it on the Huangluan Bell." ”

Guo Ao didn't know why, Bu Jianchen said: "This thing is made of ancient spiritual objects, which is at the boundary of immortality and immortality, and it can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and turn into people's internal breath, so the internal strength of those who wear it will never be exhausted, and it is really a holy thing for people in the martial arts." But at this time, it didn't even have any internal strength in its body, and if it wanted to treat Li Qingchou, it had to let it absorb enough heaven and earth spiritual energy first. The Huangluan Bell is the best place. ”

Guo Ao nodded, he suddenly remembered Chongxuan's broken belt, but he couldn't help but feel a little smug. can cut Chongxuan's clothes and belts with a single sword, and his Chunshui swordsmanship is not bad.

Although he knew in his heart that this was nothing, Guo Ao was still a little fluttering. Perhaps everyone has the inevitable vanity, willing to be recognized by others, willing to surpass their own insurmountable mountains.

He climbed the steps of heaven and hung the rain ring on the Huangluan Bell, and suddenly, the bell let out a long groan. Guo Ao was stunned, and saw that the countless tentacles on the Bayu ring seemed to come to life, and all of them were deeply implanted in the huge body of the Huangluan Bell. And a patina-like green gas spread from the body of the bell and burrowed into the rain ring.

This strange scene almost stunned Guo Ao, and after a long time, he turned around and got off the high platform and walked towards the copper room.

Just lend the Spring Water Sword Book to Chongxuan to take a look, presumably there will be no accidents.

The heavy night surrounded the Huayin Pavilion and the entire high platform, only the Bayu ring that was tightly attached to the bronze bell emitted a faint blue glow.

Bi Mang can only shine three or two steps, and in addition, it is the dark night that cannot be driven away by reaching out. But in this dark night, a figure suddenly appeared, step by step, along the huge staircase, and stepped up the jade platform that symbolized the highest place of Huayin Pavilion.

His face was reflected in the blue light of the rain ring, looking a little clear and even more haggard, but this haggard could not hide the joy on his face.

Step Sword Dust.

He stared at Ba Yuhuan for a long time, and suddenly said, "Don't you still want to believe him when you see this thing?" ”

He seemed to be talking to himself, but with his words, a faint figure suddenly appeared in the dark night.

It was dark and silent, as if it had become one with the night.

If it weren't for Bu Jianchen's words, it would have been hidden in the night forever, until the first rays of sunlight came out of the morning glow, and then it would dissipate in the sky.

It's empty words and it's gone.

The blue light of the rain ring flows, and the slender figure of the future person is reflected on the huge Huangluan Bell, and a night flower is slowly blooming on the flying figure of the Luan Phoenix.

A faint voice then sounded: "It's not that I don't believe it. You and I have seen that scene in Emei. I've been thinking that perhaps, he is more suitable to be a prodigal son who wanders the rivers and lakes, rather than the master of Huayin Pavilion. You and I insist on assisting him in the ascendancy, I am afraid that it will hurt him after all. The person who came paused and looked up at the bright moon in the sky: "I'm afraid that one day, I will live up to my promise to him." ”

Bu Jianchen seemed to understand who the "he" in his mouth was referring to, and his face couldn't help but show a sadness.

He also sighed, "I don't understand this. But you also know that proverb...... Perhaps, Guo Ao is the only person who can decipher the proverb. ”

The visitor suddenly turned around, his whole body was shrouded in a black crane, a hideous bronze mask covered most of his face, only a pair of faint eyes from the night, but like an ancient mirror, unfathomable.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are old, Huayin Pavilion has been immortal for thousands of years, and it is not a proverb that can perish." ”

He said so firmly and confidently, Bu Jianchen couldn't help but be silent, and said after a long time: "Yes, but I still hope that the next pavilion master is him, after all, he is the descendant of Yu Changkong, and he is also your ......" He looked at the man in black, but the words behind him were never spoken.

The moonlight was shining, and there were gentle ripples in the eyes of the man in black.

For a moment, the silence gradually spread in the night, turning into boundless silence and sorrow, slowly covering the high platform.

The man in black sighed softly, "I understand, no matter what he has done, he is just a child, and I won't blame him." ”

Bu Jianchen lowered his head and said, "So, I hope you give him a chance to practice......" His voice was a little low, and he was even more pleading later.

The man in black didn't look at him, and said lightly: "I will give him this opportunity." He moved his gaze to the Yang Palace in the distance and said, "Da Luo's true qi did not disappear from his body, but sneaked into his bloodline, constantly stirring his blood-devouring heart. ”

He paused, and a hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Although Zhong Chengzi's tricks are vicious, with the power of Huayin Pavilion, they are not incorrigible, and the most important thing is the doubt, fear, and inferiority complex in his heart...... These are the root of his demonization, and no one can help him. If he can't go to the shadows as soon as possible, in the next month, he will turn Huayin Pavilion and even the entire martial arts upside down. ”

Bu Jianchen didn't answer, but from the melancholy on his face, he could see that he had expected this a long time ago.

The man in black smiled, "And our experience is here." ”

Bu Jianchen was stunned.

The man in black said: "I decided to give him a month. During this period, he wants to make a big fuss about Huayin Pavilion or the entire rivers and lakes, and let him go. What we have to do is just to take advantage of the situation and force him to truly realize the Spring Water Sword Technique. And then he can only rely on himself...... If he can live up to his expectations and defeat his demons, he will be a well-deserved Huayin Pavilion Master. ”

Defeating the demons may be more difficult than defeating the world's number one master. Bu Jianchen naturally understood this truth, but he still frowned: "But if you can't ......" he didn't continue.

A month, a month of destruction, if Guo Ao really can't control the demons, then what about Huayin Pavilion, and what about the whole world?

The man in black looked into the distance and said, "If I can't, I will restore everything to its original state with my own hands." ”

His voice is not high, but it carries an indisputable power that makes it impossible to doubt.

A faint smile appeared on his face, as if in this statement, the order of the world had been determined.

Bu Jianchen nodded, obviously, he trusted this person so much that he didn't even ask about the way to recover.

"In this case, it is limited to one month."

Bu Jianchen bowed to him, turned around and walked under the high platform.

The man who was like a dark night, still staring at the blue light, did not leave for a long time.

Is he the God of Wealth or Zhongjun? Or is it someone else who can influence the fate of Huayin Pavilion?

Guo Ao appeared outside the four-day victory. What he was carrying in his arms was the "Spring Water Sword Technique" written by Jian Chunshui himself. No matter how much he believed in Chongxuan, he still didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, because he knew how important this "Spring Water Sword Technique" was to Huayin Pavilion. If it weren't for this secret book, maybe Huayin Pavilion wouldn't exist.

The Chunshui swordsmanship comprehended from this book is the foundation of Huayin Pavilion in the martial arts. And this kind of swordsmanship is impossible to learn through other means. is as strong as Changkong, and he wrote his painstaking comprehension of "Spring Water Sword Technique" into a book of "Sword Heart Formula", but no one can understand it.

The true meaning is mysterious, and it is not explained in words. The significance of this book to Huayin Pavilion is no less than that of the Ten Treasures of Tianluo to Tianluo Sect.

How dare Guo Ao make the slightest mistake?

He had just arrived at the peak of Miaobi Mountain, and he saw Chongxuan standing on the top of the mountain with his hands in his hands, waiting for him. For a moment, Guo Ao had a hint of hesitation, and a sense of foreboding arose in his heart, urging him to turn around and go back, preferring to return the Bayu Ring rather than hand the book to Chongxuan. But reason told him that he must not turn around.

So he silently handed the "Spring Water Sword Spectrum" to Chongxuan, silently took a step back, and waited silently for Chongxuan to look at it. Chongxuan didn't care about his abnormality, took the book, reflected the faint moonlight, and looked at it carefully.

Guo Ao thought that Chongxuan wanted to learn the Spring Water Sword Technique, but although Chongxuan was not fast, he was by no means slow, and after half an hour, he had finished turning over this thin book. Chongxuan clasped his hands on the book, closed his eyes and looked up in contemplation, and after a while, he silently handed the "Spring Water Sword Spectrum" to Guo Ao. Guo Ao hurriedly read it carefully, the book was not damaged at all, and his heart fell to the ground, and he hurriedly put the secret book into his arms.

After a long time, Chongxuan slowly lowered his head and sighed: "Old Mr. Jian is really a god, and only he can write such a strange book!" ”

Guo Ao was taken aback and said, "You have already understood?" ”

Chongxuan smiled, shook his head, and said, "How can such a miraculous skill be so easy to comprehend?" I'm just trying to open my eyes. What's more, I don't practice much in swordsmanship, and if I want to comprehend the Spring Water Swordsmanship, I'm afraid it will only take a year. ”

He seemed to sense Guo Ao's uneasiness, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if I want to change my swordsmanship, I don't have to wait until today." The hidden dragon jue in the Ten Treasures of Tianluo is the supreme secret treasure for practicing swordsmanship. ”

Guo Ao's face turned red, but Chongxuan's words reassured him. He arched his hand and said, "Leave it at that." When the rain ring is used up, it will be returned. ”

Chongxuan turned his back to the moonlight, Xiao Xiao left, and said, "No need to pay it back." After using it to restore martial arts, the remaining essence of the Bayu Ring will be dissipated, and it will no longer be the treasure of Tianluo. ”

His figure slowly disappeared in the shade of Miaobi Mountain, but Guo Ao couldn't help but be stunned.

"Spring Water Sword Technique" is certainly the artifact of Huayin Pavilion, but how can the Bayu Ring not be the treasure of Tianluo Sect? If this exchange lost one of the Ten Treasures of Tianluo, but it was just a glimpse of the Spring Water Sword Spectrum, wouldn't it be greatly worthless?

Chongxuan's real intentions obviously don't stop there, so what does he really want?

The mountain wind is sad, and Guo Ao is full of worries that are difficult to understand. The only thing that can be reassured is that "Spring Water Sword Technique" has not been damaged at all, and it has not been dropped. When he put the secret note back on the copper table, he finally showed a smile, only to realize that because he had pinched it too tightly, the left corner of the secret note had been pinched with a spot of water. He couldn't help but laugh to himself.

yes, why worry so much?

When he returned to Qingyang Palace, he found that Li Qingchou was still practicing hard. Looking at Li Qingchou's tightly furrowed brow, he suddenly felt that all his efforts were worth it—at least, he was worthy of his friends.

Li Qingchou sighed softly and sat up. Obviously, he has worked hard for half a day and has not received any results. The loss of all skill is a fatal blow, and it is impossible to heal after just cultivating for a few days. Although Li Qingchou was worried in his heart, when he saw Guo Ao, he couldn't help but smile on his face. He's not one to worry his friends.

Guo Ao smiled: "I knew that you were a ghostly person, but I still didn't expect you to hide in an egg." ”

He didn't have anything to say, and he wanted to tease Li Qingchou. How did he know that before these words came out, Li Qingchou's face changed suddenly, and his face was full of red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly.

Guo Ao was taken aback and hurriedly grabbed to support him. I saw that Li Qingchou's face seemed to be bleeding, and it was terribly red. The temperature on his body was also frighteningly high, and his slender body was even more shaky.

Guo Ao exclaimed: "You...... What happened to you? ”

Li Qingchou spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the surging red color faded slightly. He barely stretched out his fingers and nodded a few points on the edge of the acupoint in his chest. But his hands were weak, and these fingers were useless. Guo Ao hurriedly pointed out a few fingers, and accurately put the true force into Li Qingchou's body. Li Qingchou took a few big breaths, and the red like a tide calmed down.

It's just that once the flush recedes, his face turns a miserable white, frighteningly white.

Guo Ao was uneasy and said, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Li Qing didn't answer, and suddenly said, "Is there any wine?" ”

Guo Ao said: "Yes! You wait! ”

He carried Li Qingchou onto the Luohan bed, reclined and lay down, and walked out hurriedly. There was silence in Qingyang Palace, and Lord Han Qing was guarding his piece of emerald leaf, muttering something that he didn't know what to say. Guo Ao grabbed him and shouted, "Go get some wine!" ”

Lord Han Qing was so shocked that his face changed: "Wine? No alcohol is allowed in Huayin Pavilion! ”

Guo Ao said angrily: "Nonsense! I've seen Qiu Xuan drinking! ”

Han Qing said, "That's different. There are thousands of rules in Huayin Pavilion, but none of them can control the Moon Lord. If you want to drink, you have to ask her to go. However, I advise you not to go, Huayin Pavilion is the most taboo to drink, especially the pavilion master, and you must obey it. ”

Guo Ao snorted coldly: "What rules? If you don't even drink wine, what kind of people are you in the rivers and lakes? Go to Miss Autumn and bring me three jugs of wine. ”

Lord Han Qing's face changed miserably, and he said in a straight voice: "If you want my life, just take it, but if you want me to get the wine, then kill me with a knife as soon as possible!" I'm so loyal to you, I can't imagine that you'll end up like this! ”

As he spoke, Han Qing burst into tears, grabbed Guo Ao's shirt and wiped it with a handful of snot and tears.

Guo Ao pushed him away and said angrily: "I'll take it myself!" ”

Lord Han Qing grabbed him and exclaimed, "No! Never! ”

Guo Ao dodged out of the way, and the wonderful mystery of the Spring Water Sword Technique unfolded, and he had already floated out of Qingyang Palace, hidden in the flowers.

It's not that he doesn't know that he follows the customs of the locals, and since he is the master of Huayin Pavilion, he naturally has to abide by the rules of Huayin Pavilion. It's just that seeing Li Qingchou so withered, can't he even drink a little wine?

An impulse surged in his heart, and he immediately threw all the rules behind him, and flashed into the begonia.

Qiu Xuan is always so leisurely, and she is always so charming, but at this time, Guo Ao didn't care about appreciating it, and picked up the huge wine jar beside her, and said: "Miss Qiu, borrow your jar of wine for use, and I will return it in the future." ”

Qiu Xuan smiled lightly and said, "First, I don't have the surname Qiu, Qiu Xuan is just my name, so don't call me Miss Qiu; Second, this jar of wine is made by picking the sharpest point of the begonia stamen, and it took 30 years just to collect the brewing things, can you afford to pay for it? ”

Guo Ao was stunned, he didn't expect that this wine was so incredibly valuable. This couldn't help but make him hesitate a little, indeed, he couldn't afford to pay for such wine.

Qiu Xuan smiled again and said, "Third, my wine is not easy to drink, if you dare to drink it, just take it." ”

Guo Ao was overjoyed and arched his hand: "Thank you, Miss Qiu!" He took the jar of wine and went back in high spirits.

The jar of wine he took away was called Xiangyu Qiulu, and it was by no means a wine that could be drunk casually. After this altar is down, I am afraid that there are many things that will become interesting.

Qiu Xuan looked at his back, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a smile.

Guo Ao brought the wine jar to Qingyang Palace, and when he couldn't find the wine cup for a while, he used Han Qingzhu's tea bowl to pour wine. Each time the two of them drank a bowl of wine, Han Qingzhu's face trembled, and he didn't know what to say in his mouth, probably regretting that the treasures he had painstakingly searched for were actually wasted as wine utensils. You must know that tea is the elegance of the hermit, which can be compared with the drunkards in the city? Suddenly, I heard a soft sound, and the two tea cups touched each other, and their strength was slightly greater, and they shattered into several pieces when they landed. Guo Ao laughed and said: "Our brothers haven't drunk so happily for three or four years, but it's a pity that the iron hatred is not there!" ”

As he spoke, he took two more tea bowls. Han Qing loves bamboo and loves tea, and on the south wall of the place where he lives is a row of exquisite shelves made of Hunan bamboo, which are filled with all kinds of teapots, which are collected by Han Qing Lord all his life, all from the hands of famous artists. The two ones that Guo Ao took looked inconspicuous, but the words "the sky is high and the moon is small, and the water falls out" written on them are Su Dongpo's own handwriting. And once these two tea bowls are in Guo Ao's hands, it seems that sooner or later they will end up in pieces. And Guo Ao already had a few red marks on his face, and he was afraid that it would be too late to stop it, so Han Qingzhu sighed heavily, slammed the door and walked out, simply out of sight and not upset.

Li Qingchou didn't say a word, and the wine was dry. His alcohol consumption was not as good as Guo Ao's, but Guo Ao's face was already drunk, and his appearance was still the same, unchanged at all. Bai Yong has long been hiding without a shadow at all.

After drinking a few more glasses, Li Qingchou suddenly jumped on the Luohan bed, and sang: "Nine winds blow the clouds, drive six dragons to chase the sunset, and don't sleep with me Deng Lin." ”

This song was impassioned, and Li Qingchou sang it loudly, but he suddenly burst into tears, and he was choked up.

Guo Ao knew that there must be a block in his heart, but it was difficult to persuade him. Suddenly stopped drinking, and said, "You must have been bullied by the Tianluo Sect, which is why it is so abnormal." You go with me, get something, and then you're free to go. ”

He's talking about the Rain Ring.

Li Qingchou didn't want to go with him, but the wine was rushing, and his whole body suddenly became hot, and he couldn't help but shout: "Okay, I'll go with you!" ”

Guo Ao was also hot all over, tore off his clothes, and the two of them faced the wind and staggered towards the archway in the middle of Huayin Pavilion. Passing through the bamboo shadow flower trees, the two walked to the front of the archway. Li Qingchou's footsteps suddenly stopped, staring at the archway.

The three big characters in the middle of the archway looked so dazzling under the reflection of the water, and Li Qingchou's eyes were like breathing fire, staring at them.

Huayin Pavilion.

Li Qingchou suddenly remembered the girl from Miao Jiang, and remembered the cry that lingered in her ears.

All of this is all because of these three words, if there are no these three words, how can Lan Yu become a wonderful immortal, how can he fight with his life and death, and finally turn into a cocoon and surround himself?

Huayin Pavilion!

The strength of the wine surged, and the tide-like heat went straight into Li Qingchou's brain, he turned his head violently, and said to Guo Ao: "Are we good friends?" ”

Guo Ao was also drunk, and he didn't notice his abnormality, and said with a smile: "Naturally, they are good friends, and they are best friends." ”

Li Qingchou clenched his teeth and said, "You have saved me before, and I have saved you several times, it can be said that we live and die together, and we have suffered together." We ate half a rotten peach together in the hardest time. If you remember this, promise me one thing. ”

His tone, his demeanor, are all very abnormal, if Guo Ao hadn't drunk so much wine, he would definitely be able to see it. But now, he just smiled very commonly: "What's such a big deal?" Why do you take it so seriously? Why do you have to talk about friendship between you and me? Just say it. ”

Li Qingchou stared at the archway and said word for word: "I want you to overturn this archway and smash it to pieces!" ”

His eyes were fierce and resolute, and there was no room for regression in his words. Guo Ao nodded and said with a grin: "What's the big deal?" Isn't it just smashing an archway, look at what you said is like the sky is falling. ”

He turned, his face still full of nonchalance. When his eyes came into contact with those three big words, his wine suddenly woke up.

Smash this archway? Smash this archway that symbolizes the authority of Huayin Pavilion? He looked back at Li Qingchou in shock, but there was no fear or retreat in Li Qingchou's eyes.

Guo Ao felt a trace of panic in his heart, after the strength of the wine faded slightly, he naturally knew what the consequences would be after smashing down the archway. Maybe the two of them were dismembered by random knives, or maybe the two were chased and killed by the end of the world. No matter what the consequences, his position as the head of the cabinet will not be possible.

He couldn't help but whisper to Li Qingchou: "This archway ......"

Li Qingchou turned his head suddenly, two slightly crazy eyes were extremely clear on his face, he just looked at him deeply, and suddenly laughed: "What about me talking about playing, are you really serious?" ”

He laughed so hard that tears fell from his eyes.

Friends, just friends.

Slowly, Guo Ao's fists clenched. An impulse suddenly surged in his heart, he looked at Li Qingchou, and knew very clearly that the person in front of him was powerless, he saw Li Qingchou's eyes, and knew that as long as Li Qingchou had the slightest strength, he would definitely make a move without hesitation. But he didn't, so he begged himself so solemnly, but he refused him for the position of the lord of the pavilion of Raushzi. What kind of bullshit hero are you, and what kind of friendship do you have to talk about bullshit?

The impulse in his heart burned violently, burning his heart into a burning fire, and also burning his voice an octave: "This archway...... This archway is really not easy to smash! ”

With the words, his figure jumped high, and between the slight flashes of light, the Wuyang Sword roared angrily, and slammed straight into the middle of the archway, cutting the word "Yin" into two!

The huge roar almost ran through the entire Huayin Pavilion, and the mountains seemed to be startled by this sword, and it suddenly resounded. All the people in Huayin Pavilion, whether busy or idle, arrogant or indifferent, all felt the huge palpitation at this moment.

From this moment on, maybe Huayin Pavilion is not the original Huayin Pavilion.

Guo Ao's figure circled with strength, and another sword slashed angrily on the Tianyi pillar next to the archway. The fire in his body burned more and more, making him feel inexplicably restless. The only thing that made him happy was that the fire rushed out with his sword, making him feel a little peaceful. This pleasure induced him to draw out his sword in a row, and the sword slammed into the Tianyi Pillar, cutting the words engraved by the previous pavilion masters into fragments.

The sky has broken, and in the faint morning sun, the Huangluan bell makes a sigh-like mournful sound.

This is a disaster, and the two people at the center of the disaster are both crazy and venting.

Li Qingchou's face was flushed with excitement, and his ten fingers were trembling slightly, as if he couldn't bear the pleasure of revenge.

The sky suddenly darkened, and a thick black ink cloud fell down as if breaking through the nine heavens: "Stop!" ”

The voice was not high, but it carried supreme majesty, which made Guo Ao's almost crazy sword momentum suffocated.

Subconsciously, Guo Ao withdrew a sword that slashed towards the Tianyi Pillar and slashed towards the comer.

A wave of snow swirled and rushed over. This energy is also full of indescribable majesty, like a phoenix in the sky, proud of the world. If it was usual, Guo Ao would definitely dodge, not to hurt others, but to protect himself first. But a series of violent movements made the wine in his body fully exert himself, and he was already fearless of heaven and earth!

In the midst of the loud shouts, the Wuyang Sword conjured up a cold lightning, which suddenly appeared in the air, like a bright moon lit up, with a blatant domineering spirit, slashing down angrily.

The visitor snorted coldly, and the huge sleeves of the robe danced in the wind, and the whole night seemed to fluctuate with it.

Guo Ao's sword qi suddenly lost its target, because there were suddenly targets in front of him. The archway that was cut down by him, the flowers and trees stirred up by the sword qi, the birds that happened to fly by, and even the faint clouds in the sky, all turned into fierce killers, driven by the strength of the snow waves, and attacked Guo Ao angrily.

Although Guo Ao's sword has supreme power, who is he killing? Just after a slight hesitation, the energy suddenly came out of front of him and hit the Wuyang Sword hard.

The blade of the sword was hit, bent rapidly, and with a snap, it hit Guo Ao's chest. The severe pain pressed down like a mountain, Guo Ao snorted, and fell into the ruins of the archway.

Guo Ao was just about to get up, and the night was like a surging river, and it was pressed down in the air.

After Guo Ao practiced the Chunshui Sword Technique, his cultivation was already extremely high, but under the pressure of this strength, he was impetuous, and he was undecided.

The person who came looked at him coldly and said word for word: "Do you know what you are doing?" ”

The sky was already slightly dawning.

A black shadow hovered on the top of the ruined archway, and even in the blue morning light, his figure was still so gloomy, like a thick fog, covering the entire sky.

The face of the person who came was hidden by a bronze mask, and what could not be hidden was the grace and majesty of his gestures.

Guo Ao struggled to stand up and laughed: "I naturally know that I have long seen this pillar unpleasant!" ”

He muttered, "Why don't I carve the Spring Water Sword Technique, they carve it?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Guo Ao couldn't help but be surprised, could it be that he cared so much about this matter?

The person who came said coldly: "Do you know that this pillar is the martial tomb of the previous pavilion masters, and it is also the symbol of Huayin Pavilion's megatron world?" ”

Guo Ao smiled: "What's the big deal? I don't think it's any different from ordinary stones! ”

The person who came sighed, as if he couldn't hide the disappointment in his heart: "The martial arts of Huayin Pavilion are not focused on words, and the essence of the sword is passed down by the pavilion masters of the past dynasties through these inscriptions. In order to prevent some people from being selfish, the pavilion of the past dynasties set up this archway in heaven and earth, so that their lettering appeared in front of everyone, in order to show the meaning of equality. Everyone can comprehend from these words, but only those who comprehend the true Spring Water Sword Technique can be appointed as the Pavilion Master. What you destroyed was not only the martial arts that have been passed down through the ages of Huayin Pavilion, but also the painstaking efforts of the pavilion masters of previous dynasties. ”

Speaking of the four words of the pavilion masters of the past dynasties, his cold eyes raised and looked at Guo Ao.

The meaning of his words is quite clear, this successive pavilion masters, of course, also includes his father, Yu Changkong.

He was saying that he had failed Yu Changkong's hard work.

His gaze penetrated through the air, forcing Guo Ao to lower his head involuntarily, but in an instant, an even greater sense of humiliation came to his heart—he was ashamed of not being able to meet his gaze.

This shame instantly turned into a raging rage, and he shouted, "What does it have to do with my father, and how long will you use him to suppress me?" ”

The person said lightly: "If it weren't for your father, even if I killed you, I wouldn't be able to offset this loss." ”

As he spoke, his sleeves slowly raised, and the cold majesty also appeared, forcing Guo Ao like a tide.

Guo Ao was taken aback, knowing that this person was about to make a move, but where could he still care about arguing? Destroy the Wuyang Sword in his hand with all his strength and block it in front of him.

A clear voice sounded: "Zhongjun, listen to me!" ”

Guo Ao was shocked again, is this person Zhongjun, one of the three giants of Huayin Pavilion?

Zhong Jun, who is in charge of Huayin Pavilion martial arts, has really cultivated to the point of shocking the world!

As soon as the pressure around him was light, Guo Ao breathed a sigh of relief, and then he felt that the wound on his chest was still in severe pain, and his true qi could not be condensed for a while. He glanced sideways slightly, and saw Bu Jianchen hurrying over.

Behind him, there were many people, almost all the people in Huayin Pavilion were shocked by this big commotion, and they involuntarily gathered. Their faces were filled with horror, because no one could have imagined that this sacred archway would also be destroyed one day.

Bu Jianchen hurriedly came, blocked in front of Guo Ao, and arched his hand: "Zhongjun, we have agreed on a one-month limit, have you forgotten?" ”

Zhong Jun said lightly: "It is precisely because of this month's limit that I will make a move." Because I found that he alone would never be able to get out of the shadows and have an epiphany of swordsmanship, so we had to supervise a little. ”

His attitude towards Bu Jianchen was extremely casual, obviously, this faceless Zhongjun was still above Bu Jianchen.

Guo Ao laughed angrily: "I want you to supervise? I think you're crazy! Before he could say any more, he saw Bu Jianchen's eyes firmly fixed on his face.

Bu Jianchen once saved his life, although Guo Ao was arrogant at the moment, he was unwilling to openly contradict him, so he had to endure it for the time being.

Bu Jianchen turned back to Zhong Jun and said respectfully: "Although Guo Ao is informal, he is not such a crazy person, you might as well listen to it and see if there is anything else hidden." ”

He turned around and stared at Guo Ao, but the rest of his eyes were focused on Li Qingchou.

His meaning was self-evident, he naturally knew that because of Lan Yu, Li Qingchou hated Huayin Pavilion very much, and Guo Ao was so crazy, I was afraid that it was the result of Li Qingchou's instigation.

Li Qingchou took a step forward leisurely and said with a smile: "Brother Guo, you have done enough for your brother." From now on, be your master. ”

He looked up and looked at Zhong Jun's murderous shadow, a smile on his face.

If he had such invincible martial arts, he would definitely use them to save the dead and help the wounded, instead of relying on strong martial arts, so high, so overpowering and controlling others.

However, why does she have to be a Myriad Immortal?

Is it because of Huayin Pavilion, or because of yourself?

Li Qingchou suddenly felt a trace of regret in his heart, why did he have to cling to his own reasons? A smile gradually appeared on his face, and only his heart knew how much Lan Yu loved him, but he had failed it all.

Lan Yu threw himself into Huayin, just for a beautiful face, just to please him.

So, maybe Huayin Pavilion is not wrong, the most damned is him.

So, he will face death with a smile.

Guo Ao shouted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? He strode out, blocked in front of Li Qingchou, and shouted: "I am the pavilion master!" ”

His gaze was coldly fixed on everyone's faces, and his voice was full of vicious domineering.

Under the urging of the wine, Da Luo's true qi seemed to be steaming up from the depths of his bones, and the fierce strength of the tyrant rolled fiercely between his meridians, and a trace of red thread appeared in his pupils, Guo Ao used all his strength and shouted: "Did you hear that?" I am your Pavilion Master! ”

He turned around proudly, but his voice was still roaring: "So I am your past, present, and future!" What past generations of pavilion masters? Even if they are alive now, they will compete with me in swordsmanship, and they will be better than me! ”

His roar was enough to make the heavens and the earth tremble, but only his own echo was his own echo.

Everyone looked at Guo Ao coldly, as if they were looking at a tyrant in armor.

Zhong Jun smiled faintly: "That's why I want to supervise you." He looked at Guo Ao, and his gaze seemed to penetrate his skin and go straight to the bone marrow: "Arrogance is a kind of strength, but the premise is that you have to be worthy of this arrogant martial arts - do you think you are really invincible in the world?" ”

This gaze was a little familiar, and Guo Ao felt a great displeasure in his heart, and said loudly: "Isn't it? I'm using the real Spring Water Sword Technique! Who do you think you are? He deserves to teach me a lesson! If I make a serious move, I can beat you with just one move! ”

His roar is getting louder and louder, but it shows that he is becoming more and more empty-hearted.

Zhong Jun didn't think it was disappointing, he nodded: "I also hope you can do it." ”

Suddenly, the air around him seemed to be emptied, and Zhong Jun's black big air danced without wind, rolling up the night and attacking Guo Ao.

There was a burst of astonishment. Many of the people who came were also top masters, so they could naturally see how much kendo essence was hidden in this unpretentious move!

For a long time, Zhong Jun, who was a martial artist in the Pavilion, rarely made a move, but no one doubted his martial arts.

The legend of Zhongjun's invincibility in the world for decades is also the immortal glory of Huayin Pavilion.

Guo Ao ignored it completely, the Wuyang Sword stood out, and with one move, the sword light rose from the ground, like an angry rainbow, and slammed towards Zhongjun.

Zhong Jun's cloud-like black clothes suddenly froze in the void, and his hands moved slightly, forming eight different handprints in the air.

His posture is extremely elegant and calm, as if he is not a warrior fighting, but a great master who has seen the mysteries of heaven and earth, accidentally setting up the altar and spiritual mountain, preaching the Fa and preaching for thousands of disciples.

The brilliant light flickered, and the handprints in the air did not disappear in a trance, forming a phantom of a god together, slowly pressing down on Guo Ao.

Guo Ao laughed and said: "If you win, it means that the Chunshui Sword Technique is just bullshit, and Huayin Pavilion is naturally bullshit; If you lose, this archway will be smashed in vain, and Huayin Pavilion will still be bullshit. You're going to lose this battle! ”

The Dancing Sun Sword and the Eight Shadows Idol rushed together in an instant, the tip of the sword suddenly trembled violently, Guo Ao's heart was inexplicably tightened, but the sword in his hand had a strange fluctuation, and it was not even under his control at all!

This has never been done since he mastered the Dancing Yang Sword!

Could it be that this long sword, which has been following him for a long time, will also betray him?

Suddenly, I heard a person shouting, "Retreat!" ”

He felt a hand grab him by the collar and jerk him up and pull him back. This move was extremely familiar to him, and it was a move to stop him from fighting off Chongxuan.

Guo Ao was furious and said, "Bai Yong, don't let you interfere!" ”

At this moment, the idol suddenly accelerated, and conjured up a dazzling electric light, which suddenly struck, turned into a surging snow wave, and rolled down angrily. Where Guo Ao was standing, he was blasted out of a big pit that was more than a foot wide!

Such power is beyond the reach of man. No matter how arrogant Guo Ao was, he couldn't help but be taken by such a mighty and speechless.

Bai Yong smiled: "Legend has it that the power of the eight-petal mandala can lead to the ancient gods and turn the entire world into the abyss of destruction. I didn't expect this legendary martial art to be displayed under Madame. ”

Bai Yong winked at him: "Mrs. Ji, Mandala Sect Master, Huayin Pavilion Zhongjun, it is rumored that the elegance is peerless, why don't you refuse to show your true face?" ”

Zhong Jun stared at him for a moment, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he waved his hand gently, and the hideous mask fell in response, revealing a beautiful and dusty face: "Yes, I am Ji Yunsheng." ”

Ji Yunshang.

There was an uproar all around.

For twenty years, almost everyone knew that her beauty was above the rest of the world, but very few people talked about her looks. Just because everyone who mentions her name will tremble under her serene and vast majesty.

In the past twenty years, the years have not left traces on her face, but have decorated her majesty that has poured the world down. Perhaps, this kind of magnificence, power, depth, and tenderness is the truth of beauty.

The breeze lifted her night-like crane and bloomed like a cloud in mid-air, making her look like the goddess of the night, ruling the whole night and shrouding the land.

The suspicion in the eyes of most of the Huayin Pavilion disciples gradually turned into moving, since the previous pavilion master died violently in the sky, it is said that Ji Yunshang broke with Huayin Pavilion, went to the border, and set up her own door, but I didn't expect that she had never left, and she appeared at the moment when Huayin Pavilion needed her the most.

There were tears in their eyes.

Guo Ao suddenly understood why she felt that her gaze was a little familiar just now, it turned out that she was Ji Yunsheng!

He couldn't help but look around, but what he saw was the reverence and emotion in the eyes of the sect, which made a wave of anger gradually swell up in his heart - why not to him?

I only heard Bai Yong sigh: "In fact, there is no distinction between good and evil in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and it may not be that the outside world is evil, and decency is chivalry." Although the lady is performing a mandala flower, the technique of exercising the gong and the internal breath of the circulation are all the descendants of Huayin Pavilion, so this kung fu is indeed a decent martial art. ”

His eyes were also fixed on Ji Yunsheng, and said, "What worries me is this flower......

Ji Yunsheng held a flower in his hand, it was a black bud with a strange shape, and it was definitely not owned by the Central Plains.

There was a hint of worry in Bai Yong's words: "Hellmandala...... How could it be in the hands of the lady? ”

The flower is missing eight petals, is it possible that the eight statues of the gods who are so powerful are transformed by these eight petals?

What kind of flowers are so powerful?

Even Guo Ao's face couldn't help but show a hint of fear.

Ji Yunshang didn't answer him, just looked at Guo Ao, and said coldly: "If you want to fight again, just shoot." ”

Bai Yong grabbed Guo Ao tightly and hurriedly said: "After the death of the pavilion master, there is no one in the world who is worthy of fighting with his wife." ”

Ji Yunshang shook his head, looked at Guo Ao and said, "I didn't want to humiliate you when I made a move today. Instead, I want you to understand that the position of the Lord of Huayin Pavilion is only passed on to those who have an epiphany of the Spring Water Sword Technique. Your swordsmanship was not learned by yourself, but by your father. Such a spring water swordsmanship can never be invincible in the world. ”

There was no malice in her words, but she still heard a burst of anger rushing out of Guo Ao's chest, and said loudly: "You mean that my swordsmanship is plagiarized?" Nonsense, I didn't, I don't admit it! ”

He said sharply: "Can the plagiarized sword technique repel Tianluo Sect Leader Chongxuan?" ”

Ji Yunshang snorted slightly: "Can you repel Chongxuan?" ”

Guo Ao smiled proudly: "You don't believe it? He can testify! ”

He turned his head to look at Bai Yong, but Bai Yong's face showed a wry smile.

This wry smile made Guo Ao's heart immediately panic, but he was not very afraid, because what he said was the truth, Chongxuan did retreat under his sword, and the sword wind of that sword lifted Chongxuan's belt away.

He waited for Bai Yong to answer.

The wry smile on Bai Yong's face became thicker and thicker, and he finally said, "Madam is right, Chongxuan is indeed not something that his swordsmanship can repel either!" ”

Guo Ao was shocked and shocked, he looked at Bai Yong in disbelief, the resentment in his heart accumulated, and he suddenly burst out: "Even you help her speak?" ”

Bai Yong said: "I don't help anyone...... I just can't lie. That sword really didn't hurt Chongxuan, and his belt cracked, just because he wanted to use the Blood Eagle Cloak and shake it on its own. That's why I hold you and don't let you continue to draw my sword...... If you draw a sword, you will die. ”

Ji Yunshang said coldly: "So he grabbed you again today, also for the same reason!" ”

Her voice came down through the air: "Because you haven't realized your own Spring Water Sword Technique!" ”

Guo Ao said sharply: "You are talking nonsense! I'll prove it to you! ”

He rushed out and rushed towards the Copper Chamber Cave.