In the morning, stepping on the footsteps of Shanshan, we came to the top of Luoyan Peak, the highest main peak of Huashan. www.biquge.info At this time, the high and quiet sky, clear and blue, the rolling mountains, because of the verdant and ripe of midsummer, bloomed a sweet smile, showing an active and galloping face, bringing a mysterious charm and long-lasting.

Bai Wenyu stood proudly at the highest point of the peak, he had grown taller, with a long and toned figure, wearing a tattered and old Confucian shirt, and his wind was fluttering. The unique spectacular beauty of Mount Hua intoxicated him, made his heart fly, and he couldn't help but reverie, his eyes were shining, and the innocent true power in his body was instantly stirred, swimming all over his body like a scorching fire.

"It's been three years, and I'm twenty years old. Sister Hui, how are you now, little brother, I have achieved great achievements, and our blood feud can finally be avenged!" he said to himself excitedly to the sky.

Since that day, by coincidence, he has obtained the "Tongtian" jade flute and the "Twelve Immortal Spectrum of Heavenly Sounds", so he has a new merit to practice. The strange thing is that whenever he stands on the exit platform of the ancient cave where the "Great Compassion Dragon Hidden Hand" Yuan Yi once fell, looking down at the vast expanse under the cliff of up to 1,000 meters, and playing the immortal score with the jade flute, with the deepening of the notes, the innocent true strength in the body naturally converges with the lips and tongues, blends into the flute sound, and brings out the mysterious and invisible killing power, like countless spiderweb-like silk threads, intertwined and shrouded in a large void, which is inexplicably terrifying.

However, the first seven songs of the "Twelve Immortal Scores of Heavenly Sounds" finally came to fruition after a lot of painstaking research and practice. It's a pity that the last three songs, no matter how hard he tries, the "Tongtian" jade flute can't blow a reason, and the score doesn't seem to be suitable. This made him feel very puzzled, and he had to let go, only know the score of the last three chapters by heart, and wait for the opportunity and time to study and understand again.

On this day, Bai Wenyu had just completed the last form of the Heavenly Absolute Sword skillfully. Suddenly, a strange metallic sound repeated in the ancient cave: Warning, warning, geothermal energy fission is complete, the self-destruct program is fully activated, and there is still an hour! Warning......

Bai Wenyu was taken aback, knowing that he had to leave the magical ancient cave that had been in seclusion for three years. In the past three years, the first two years have eaten up the remaining genetic "holy fruit" of the "Great Compassion Dragon Hidden Hand" Yuan Yi. At that time, he had already achieved his miraculous skills, so he used the miraculous and mysterious Heavenly Absolute Light Skill to go up and down the cliff. At first, he was cautious, but when he let go of his courage, he climbed like an ape, flew like an eagle and came and went naturally, and walked out of the hole to find food in the mountains and fields.

There was no way, he reluctantly knelt down to worship the two "gods" who had been like teachers for hundreds of years in the cave, destroyed the secret books of "Heavenly Absolute Divine Skill" and "Heavenly Sound Twelve Immortal Spectrum", carried a bottle and a half of "Jade Liquid Elixir" and "Heavenly Sword" and "Tongtian" Jade Flute, took some gold and silver jewelry, and moved out of the cave in a depressed and sad mood.

Just as Bai Wenyu left the cliff of the ancient cave and came to a safe place, he was shaken by a strong earthquake, which almost knocked him to the ground. Fortunately, the internal strength is profound, a thousand pounds fall, stabilize the figure, stand in place, eyes with tears, looking at the high mountain cliff in the direction of the ancient cave, the heart is very heavy, knowing that I can never go back there.

Perhaps it was the gratitude and reluctance that Bai Wenyu took advantage of the dawn to climb the highest peak of Mount Hua and say his final goodbye here.

The sound of the heavenly flute suddenly rippled, melodious and melancholy, piercing the blue sky, as if the entire mountain peaks and all spirits were listening quietly with their heads down.

Not far from the peaks of Huashan Mountain, there is a bustling rural small market town, and it happens that today is the market day.

Bai Wenyu was thoughtful, and went into the town to find a money bank, and went there to exchange a few large gold ingots on his body for gold leaves and broken silver. I found a clothing appraisal shop and bought two sets of white scholar's robes, underwear, shoes and socks, and some daily necessities.

After going out, I followed the guidance of the owner of the clothing shop and came to a slightly larger inn with a bathhouse nearby.

Walking into the lobby of the inn, the shopkeeper who greeted him saw that he was in tattered and unkempt hair, and his face was disdainful, and he almost drove him out. Fortunately, a large ingot of silver rested on the counter, which suddenly blocked his stinky mouth that he wanted to open, and in the snobbish shopkeeper's shouting, the muscles on his face twitched, and he immediately changed his face and led Bai Wenyu to the bathhouse in the backyard.

It may have been lunchtime, and the lobby was filled with vendors, farmers, and a few sven people shaking their heads. They drank and ate food and talked about business, the roar of punching orders, the cups touching the plates, the "Zhihu also" of the Sven people, and the shouts and cheers of the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper calling for food, were intertwined. The end was noisy and lively, and even the dining table in front of the guests and the bench under the buttocks were "opening the horn" and screaming indiscriminately.

"Ahh

Out of the small market town, Bai Wenyu was already rejuvenated and radiant. The head is wrapped in gold silk bundles, the sword eyebrows are bright and starry, the lips are red and the teeth are bright, the flawless and warm jade face, and the light sprinkled with a sunrise-like charm light, which makes people see all the amazing and reluctant to give up.

He was dressed in a white scholar's robe, with an ordinary three-foot green peak with a sheath hanging from his waist, a full green cloth package on his shoulders, and a shining jade flute in his hand.

He frowned with a pair of sword eyebrows, walked all the way, and thought about his future itinerary all the way: It seems that he should go to Qinjiazhuang to pick up Sister Hui first, I don't know what happened to her? It's been three years, I miss you so much! Sister Hui, my little brother has the ability to protect you now, and I will teach you peerless martial arts, so that you can become a famous heroine! When our blood revenge is avenged, we will be a wanderer in the world, live happily, and live that fairy-like and leisurely life!

In front of me, the mountain road is winding, like a difficult life road endlessly.

In this way, he began the long bloody years of rivers and lakes.

There should be something today, Bai Wenyu stopped when he was passing by a hidden miscellaneous forest, and his ears twitched slightly. Steeply, the handsome eyes flashed, as soon as he mentioned his true power, his body floated, and as soon as he flicked his body, he quietly shot into the forest beside him, stood firmly on the branches and leaves of a dense banyan tree, and looked at the clearing in the forest.

At this moment, in the wide weedy clearing in the forest, there stood a strange and elegant old man in a blue shirt, his white palms secretly clenched, the green tendons on his forehead swelled and agitated, and his face full of vicissitudes was as calm as constant, and a pair of old scheming eyes glanced at him with a little nervousness

Three strange and vicious old monsters surrounded him.

"Hehe, Gu Fuzi, today you also have a time when you are alone, and you hit my brothers, you deserve to be unlucky! Let's cut you and kill you, and the bald monk and the ghost Taoist will come to the door to send you to death! Hehe, my three brothers, today will avenge the old enemy!" The old man in black, who was a year old, faced the old master with his neck crossed, staring at him, gritting his teeth and laughing hatefully, but his black palms were ready to be attacked.

"Lang Lang Qiankun, how do you hide from the ghost? It turns out that the three of you are good friends lure me here. Haha, the devil, is the devil, he really deserves to be called the well-known 'Three Devils of Zhongjo', famous in the rivers and lakes, haha!" It turns out that the old master in the blue shirt is the Confucian scholar Gu Yunpiao, who is known as the head of the "Three Friends of Fangwai" in today's martial arts, and the three of them are the general horns of friendship, and they have been righteous and chivalrous for 30 years.

And those three old monster-like old men in black are the more vicious giants in the martial arts. The three of them are brothers, their parents are martial arts figures, they walked the rivers and lakes and plundered, and their families were well-off, but because they offended many people, they were killed by the vengeful Baidao people, leaving the three brothers. Perhaps it was the bad experience of childhood, coupled with the malicious teachings of the demon master, as soon as their martial arts skills were high, they became more violent and ferocious, and their means unscrupulously killed people in the rivers and lakes.

One day, when they were doing evil, they were met by the "Three Friends of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism", which was naturally a fierce and dangerous struggle. In the end, the "Three Demons of Zhongjo" were inferior in skills, were seriously injured, and fled in embarrassment, and since then they have been practicing magic skills in the mountains and forests incognito, looking forward to one day re-emerging from the rivers and lakes to take revenge.

"Zhongtiao Three Demons" is the name of the people in the rivers and lakes, but they themselves call themselves "Zhongtiao Three Monsters". The eldest Wu Sheng, the second Wu Chang, and finally Wu Dao, are all in the age of the sixtieth year, and the weapons they use are also soul hooking chain broadswords.

"Less nonsense, Lao Tzu's 'Three Monsters in the Middle Strip' kills people, regardless of old and young, women and children, never leave a living mouth! See how you can escape with your life today?" The second Wu Chang roared viciously in the lower left corner, drew his knife in his hand, and was about to pounce with a fierce momentum.

Confucian Gu Yun was surrounded by three monsters, his heart was dark, but his face did not move, and he still looked like a game of life: "Haha, come slowly, the old man's loess has already been buried for most of it, how can he be afraid of the threat of the rat-eyed roe deer? I advise the three of you to turn back to the shore as soon as possible and become a Buddha on the spot!"

"Shut up, Master Gu, what are you talking about? My brothers don't want to eat your set!" Suffer death!" Wu Sheng, the boss, roared angrily, whistled, stretched out his black palms, and pounced viciously with a fishy wind.

The two monsters and the three monsters, who were already ready to attack, moved at the same time, and both swung their knives up and down, attacking the enemy ferociously.

Confucian Gu Yunpiao's expression changed suddenly, and he knew that it was going to be bad: I'm afraid that today is more auspicious, and a handful of old bones will be thrown here.

He understood that his skill was slightly higher than any of the three monsters, and it was even more difficult to defeat them all at the same time than to ascend to the sky.

And so it was done, and the blind man had to ride on a donkey -- and the road went to the dark. In the end, he is a veteran who has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, his heart is horizontal, his expression is focused, his ears are listening to all directions, his whole body is really drumming, his feet are quickly alternating and swimming, suddenly like a hurricane, a whirling and flying, and his palms are shot out of 6636 palms in a row, attacking with defense, and defense with attack. In the blink of an eye, the three monsters roared, the palm shadow fell into the air, and the sword light followed his rhythm messily, causing the dead grass and fallen leaves to fly all over the field, and the mud splashed branches and broke ......

Bai Wenyu's blazing eyes, through the gaps in the leaves, watched the four of them fight desperately, and couldn't help but boil with blood, like a newborn calf, eager to try. Through the dialogue between the four people, he had already identified who was decent and who deserved death.

"Master Gu, it's shameless! Don't dodge, you have the ability to fight a decisive battle with my three brothers!" The old monster Wu Sheng waved his palms left and right, looking irritable and impatient, just wanting to fight quickly, but in his heart he was afraid that someone from the other "Three Friends of Fangwai" would come.

"The old master is stupid, fighting with you, is it not worth it, it is not worth it, the old master has not lived enough. You are shameless, a lot of age, jumping around like a monkey and beating in groups, what kind of book is it...... "Confucian Gu Yunpiao said easily, fighting with one enemy and three monsters with the same strength, after dozens of rounds, the real power was also a little sluggish, and the body was slightly sluggish, "Let's go!" The left shoulder was slapped heavily, and the pain immediately spread to the brain, but Wu Sheng took the opportunity to give it, if the other two monsters' soul hooking serial knives beckoned to his body, I am afraid that this shoulder will be unloaded.

Confucian Gu Yun was on fire, his brain was congested, fierce, and he roared angrily, wanting to make a thunderous blow with half his life's strength, seriously injuring one person, so that he could have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

Who knows, the three monsters are afraid that the battle has been going on for a long time, and if they attract his companions, the three of them may not be able to escape.

The "Three Monsters of Zhongtiao" are connected by blood, and the boss screamed strangely, took advantage of the situation to pull out the soul hooking knife behind his back, and slashed at the Baihui acupoint on the top of the old master's head like "Mount Tai pressed the top". The two monsters and the three monsters roared in unison, dancing wildly with knife light like chicken blood, sweeping up and down.

"It's over!" Confucian Gu Yunpiao sighed secretly, but his figure did not weaken, and with a fierce roar, his palms desperately slammed into the chest of the boss Wu Sheng, as well as the life and death points of the Qi Sea and Dantian.

At the critical moment, a long roar like a dragon's groan came from the air, and a white shadow of lightning flew by, "Boom, boom, boom!" Three loud noises rose from the ground, and the field was shattered, and the three figures flew out as if they were spitting blood and radiation.

The strange thing is that the white shadow flew in, and the Confucian ancient cloud floated out with both palms, hitting the air wall like defeating the leather, and a counter-shock force followed his arm, shaking his blood boiling, his nose was on fire, and he was unstable with a stake under his feet, and he staggered back a few steps. At the moment, his heart was beating wildly, and he raised his eyes to look forward, and his eyes lit up, and he saw a handsome young scholar in white standing in front of him, looking at him with a bright look.

Bai Wenyutian is a great achievement, the first time he stepped on the rivers and lakes, he fought with others, and he was a famous figure in three martial arts, and he played a little drum in his heart. In the end, the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, seeing that the situation is critical, he didn't think about it, he gathered his whole body, said that it was too late and that was fast, a goshawk fighting rabbit shot down on the spot like a meteor, and summoned the first style of "Seven Heavenly Styles" "Star Shifting Dou Zhuan", with nearly ten successful forces, shaking his body at an impossible angle and spinning forward, and hitting the big hole in the chest of the three monsters with both palms. Then, at a magical speed, the true power of the Heavenly Absolute Divine Skill gathered the strength of the two palms on the back to resist the blows of the ancient clouds.

Fortunately, Confucian Gu Yunpiao saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly retreated with his palms, and shook off most of his strength, so that he was not injured by the force of the anti-shock, and he did not let Bai Wenyu, who did not know the severity and recklessness, suffer a little damage, but only made his qi float, and a trace of blush flashed across his face, which disappeared in an instant.

The three brothers of the "Three Demons of Zhongjo", who did not expect that the yellow finch would be behind, the disaster fell from the sky, and they were unprepared, but they were beaten by Bai Wenyu and spilled blood in the clear sky, flew out of the field upside down, fell to the mud, and the "Soul Hooking Chain Knife" did not know where it went. The three of them only felt that their chests were dull, their throats were sweet, and it was difficult to breathe, which made them feel weak and straight.

The air in the field froze, and there was no voice, only the leaves in the forest were blown by the wind and "brushed" loudly.

"Hey, what kind of martial arts is this? My ancient son has opened his eyes today!" Confucian scholar Gu Yunpiao broke the silence and said to himself with emotion.

The three brothers of the "Three Demons of Zhongjo" stood up and stood firmly, their old faces were purple and ugly, and they looked at Bai Wenyu with fire in their eyes.

"Concession, concession, Xiaosheng is reckless. Bai Wenyu didn't expect the "Heavenly Absolute Divine Skill" to be so powerful and exquisite, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Confucian Gu Yunpiao was very grateful, and said with a smile on his face: "Thank you Shaoxia for your help, otherwise, the old man will have to explain this old bone here!"

"Huangkou Xiaoer, who is the disciple? dare to ruin the good deeds of my 'Three Monsters in the Middle Strip'. The boss Wu Sheng screamed inwardly, his face full of resentment, and he couldn't wait to kill this Cheng biting Jin halfway and slaughter him immediately.

"There is no door and no faction, what's the matter? Xiao Shengxing doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, but Bai Wenyu is 'Heavenly Absolute Hero'!" Bai Wenyu has a young heart, thinks it's funny, and calls himself by the way, which also seems more powerful.

The Confucian scholar Gu Yunpiao and the "Three Monsters of Zhongtiao" were full of doubts when they heard it, and they couldn't figure out who this young man was when they broke their heads.

Wu Sheng, the boss of the "Three Monsters of Zhongtiao", is an old Jianghu after all, seeing that this young man made a move, his moves were exquisite, and his internal strength was strong, and he could be called a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, which was not something that they could compete with as a second-rate master. He had already retreated, so he laughed a few times, wiped a little bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and said hatefully: "Master Gu, count your fate today! See you next time, let's not die! Little baby, count you ruthless! Let's not change the green water, one day, you will fall into our hands! Go!"

The "Three Demons of Zhongjo" martial arts are not very good, but the light skills are okay, pick up the "Soul Hooking Chain Knife" on the ground, whistle, say go, and disappear into the forest in a blink of an eye.

Confucian Gu Yunpiao had something in his heart today, and he had no intention of dealing with the "Three Demons of Zhongtiao", so he let them go.

"Bai Shaoxia, the old man thanks you again for your help. Please forgive the old man for talking too much, I don't know where the young man wants to go on this trip? Isn't it also rushing to Qinjiazhuang to attend tomorrow's wedding banquet?"

Bai Wenyu was stunned when she heard this, she couldn't figure it out, and said blankly: "Wedding banquet?"

"Yes, it's the wedding banquet of the son of the 'invincible swordsman' Qin Da. The owner of Qin Zhuang spread a heroic post and invited relatives and friends to attend the ceremony, and the old man was the guest who was invited. Confucian Gu Yunpiao escaped today, and he was happy in his heart, and he replied with a smile.

Bai Wenyu's heart moved, and he replied: "Senior, is it 'Haifeng Sword' Qin Shikai who is going to get married? I don't know who he marries, can the seniors know? Can you tell the juniors?"

At this time, the Confucian scholar Gu Yunpiao knew that he was not a guest invited by Qinjiazhuang, and knew that he was happy for a while, and he seemed reckless. However, after all, he is his own life-saving benefactor, and he doesn't seem to be a bad person, so he has nothing to hide about this, his face is slightly straightened, and he said with a smile: "Yes, that girl is the head of Putuo Mountain, who is known for martial arts today, is the closed disciple of the love master, and is also a beloved disciple, surnamed Cui, and named Xiaohui."

"Ah!" Bai Wenyu was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, his heart tingled inexplicably, his whole body shook violently, he froze, his eyes were straight and tearful, and he couldn't make a sound in a daze.

"What's wrong with Shaoxia, what's uncomfortable?" asked Confucian Gu Yunpiao strangely.

"Ah, nothing, a little mud in my eyes. Senior, is the bride really Miss Cui?" Bai Wenyu came back to her senses and asked herself with tears in her eyes.

Confucian scholar Gu Yunpiao has never had an affair in his life, has not married a wife, and has no plans to start a family. He thinks that if he has a wife, he will never have freedom and happiness, so it is better to kill him. Therefore, Bai Wenyu's expression was not right, where could he guess the reason, but he said strangely and affirmatively in his heart: "It's true, it's true." She has only been studying art with her lover master for three years, and she is talented and intelligent, and she has already obtained the true inheritance of Putuo, what a good seedling!"

Bai Wenyu completely believed that the matter was true, his heart was heavy, he was dazed, and he said goodbye to the old master in a daze, and left in a trance, making the old master inexplicable, and he was alone on the spot.