There were slight fluctuations in the air, and Li Canghai walked out of the void with two people tied to the ribbon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I helped you rescue the Eighth Prince and Li Xuanyi, but Zhu Wanfo was in a state of confusion, but he didn't find the slightest trace. Li Canghai said.

Gu Chuanxia nodded and said, "It's hard work!"

Li Canghai smiled sweetly: "Help the master, Canghai is not hard." ”

Gu Chuanxia pointed out a true qi in the air, and a wave of vitality poured into the bodies of Li Xuanyi and the Eighth Prince.

The two of them woke up from their coma, looked around, and relaxed a little when they saw Gu Chuanxia.

"It turned out that it was Gu Daxia who saved this king! Gu Daxia was able to save this king's life regardless of his previous suspicions, and this king was grateful. Although the eighth prince was still tied with a ribbon, he seemed to have been invited by Gu Chuanxia as a guest, and he seemed calm.

Gu Chuanxia looked at the eighth prince and said: "With my understanding of the prince, the prince should act bravely and strategically, plan and then act. How could it be so reckless this time?"

The eighth prince smiled bitterly and said from afar: "People are not as good as heaven, and the fake emperor suddenly has to do it." It's a pity that I couldn't really kill Zhu Wanfo. ”

Gu Chuanxia said: "With your arrangements, you can't kill Zhu Wanfo." What's more, Sunflower Ancestor will not let you go, so that you are really unfavorable to Zhu Wanfo. ”

"Okay! Without further ado, I will save you, so naturally I have a question for you. ”

Although Gu Daxia asked, this king knew everything. "The Eighth Prince understands that he has lost his power now, and even the outside world thinks that he is dead, and now the only thing he can rely on is Gu Chuanxia. Only when Gu Chuanxia defeats the demon star and kills the demon star can it be possible to help him return to the public's field of vision, and he can sit on the throne.

"Where did you come from?" asked Gu Chuanxia to the Eighth Prince.

There is a shadow of the Hundred Dragons Sword Technique and the Five Yue Sword Technique in the Five Dragons Sword Technique, and the only person who can create this sword technique is Yue Buqun.

The eighth prince said: "I don't know who gave it to me, this secret book was sent with a letter, the meaning of the letter is for the Ming martial arts, a little bit of meaning." However, in the eyes of this king, the entire Ming martial arts, with such a mastery of swordsmanship, and acting so hidden, is the only one who is the former head of Huashan, Jian Yue. ”

Gu Chuanxia frowned, what the Eighth Prince said was very reasonable, and Yue Buqun was indeed a little likely to come up with this Five Dragons Sword Technique. He is also proficient in the Wuyue swordsmanship, and it is very likely that he can get a glimpse of some of the mysteries of the Hundred Dragons swordsmanship from Ling Hu Chong.

But Gu Chuanxia always felt that there was something wrong with this answer, and it was too logical.

"No wonder you are willing to give away such a peerless swordsmanship, you are only afraid that there is a problem with the swordsmanship, so you can be generous to others!" Feng Qingyang walked through the treetops, and then jumped down, looking at the Eighth Prince's eyes very unkindly. This is still because the old man Feng is old after all, and his anger is not as strong as when he was young, otherwise he would not just talk about it, but directly draw his sword and hack the eighth prince to death.

"Uncle Shi, you came just in time, you can tell me about this Five Dragons Sword Technique, but Mr. Yue created it?" asked Gu Chuanxia. In terms of swordsmanship, the current ancient legend of the hero of course surpasses Feng Qingyang, but after all, Feng Qingyang has been an otaku in Huashan for decades, and his understanding of Yue Buqun and the disciples of Huashan is far better than that of the ancient legend.

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly and said: "Yue Buqun is a ghostly person, but his talent in martial arts is very limited, and this sword technique is definitely not created by him." On the entire Huashan Mountain, there are only three people who can create this sword technique. ”

"You, I and that kid Linghu Chong. ”

Gu Chuanxia's eyes lit up: "Uncle Shi said so, thinking that this sword law has nothing to do with Uncle Shi." In this way, there is no doubt that he is a senior brother. ”

"It's just that since the senior brother has returned to Daming, why didn't he show up?" Gu Chuanxia was even more puzzled in his heart, during the first battle of swallowing the sun in front of the Tianya Sea Pavilion, it was too strange for Hu Chong and Ren Xing to disappear, and afterwards Gu Chuanxia also asked Li Canghai, and even Li Canghai didn't notice when the two of them disappeared.

"By the way, Chuanxia, Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng of the Condor Society are here, and they are waiting for you at the wooden house. Feng Qingyang said suddenly.

Many buildings on Huashan have long been demolished, and now the residence of Gu Chuanxia and Feng Qingyang is also a temporary wooden house, which can only be regarded as barely inhabitable.

In the wooden house, Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng sat cross-legged, one holding a flute and the other pressing the strings with his fingers, obviously waiting for a long time.

"The two seniors haven't seen each other for a long time. Gu Chuanxia saw the two of them and arched his hand and said. Especially looking at Qu Yang, Old Man Qu has not changed much, and it seems that he is also doing very well in the Condor Club. The stone ghost also specially appeared to greet Qu Yang, and he was very affectionate.

Qu Yang looked at Gu Chuanxia and said: "Back then, he was just an ordinary kid of the Huashan faction, but now the lifeblood of the entire Ming martial arts is tied to you alone, the wonder of the world is really unspeakable." ”

"Boy, the two of us are here to play the piano for you and help you. If it weren't for the sake of the entire Ming martial arts, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu would not be qualified to let the two of us make a special trip to play, and I have waited so long. ”

Gu Chuanxia hurriedly surrendered his hand and said a few times.

Qu Yang snorted coldly twice, squinted at Gu Chuanxia, and then took the lead in plucking the strings.

The sound of the piano and the sound of Xiao slowly blended together, and then flowed out, sometimes high-pitched like a mountain peak raised, towering in the sky, sometimes like a clear stream, rushing to the sea.

Smiling proud Jianghu song, this song has long been famous in the rivers and lakes, and even the same as the blue sea tide song of Huang Yaoshi, the owner of Peach Blossom Island, is one of the two famous songs in the rivers and lakes.

Accompanied by the sound of the piano and the sound of Xiao, Gu Chuanxia only felt that his mind was also up and down, as if he had seen the whole beautiful mountains and rivers, seen all living beings, saw the wind and frost on the rivers and lakes, and saw all the scenery in the martial arts.

All kinds of realizations came to his heart, and he even had a very deep throbbing, like between the sea and the sky, he wanted to take a volley in the air, jump the distance of that line, and get rid of the mortal dust.

Forcibly suppress this impulse.

The ancient legend knew that this was not the time to start the way to break his life.

Although it did not start to break his life directly, the sound of the piano and Xiao Sheng are still very effective, which contains the real charm of the Tao, whether it is swordsmanship or palm technique, or internal strength, you can follow this charm and find some new way out.

They are like a key, constantly opening one treasure trove after another for the ancient legends.

For the next half a month, Gu Chuanxia listened to the sound and practiced the sword every day to adjust his internal breath. And all the external disturbances were stopped by Feng Qingyang. He has high martial arts skills and high seniority, and those people in the rivers and lakes who came to visit, although they did not see the ancient legends, they did not have any complaints.

With the July 15th of the battle of Bishan getting closer and closer, the Ming martial arts, which had been silent for several years, finally boiled again, and groups or one by one people in the martial arts rushed towards Pishan, wanting to seize a good geographical location to watch this once-in-a-century battle.

(To be continued.) )