Ye Zhen finally saw the great swordsman whom the master admired and admired to the extreme. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Guo Baiyun is already forty years old, from the appearance, he is at most about thirty, with a calm and majestic bearing, clear eyes, burly figure, wearing a jujube red brocade robe, a white jade belt around his waist, and a master demeanor and grandmaster atmosphere between sitting and walking.

When Ye Zhen saw Guo Baiyun, he also secretly admired that this great swordsman really had an extraordinary charm, no wonder the master would respect and admire him so much, and do this and that for him with all his heart.

Since he knew that Guo Baiyun was already a monk of the Xuan Realm, in order not to attract the attention of this great swordsman, Ye Zhen was to restrain his own aura and introduce all his true qi into the sea vein, not to mention Guo Baiyun at this moment, even a monk who cultivated to a higher level could not discover Ye Zhen's strength.

Ye Zhen lightly served tea and poured water for several big people, like a neat and tidy little guy, without attracting the attention of others at all.

Naturally, the same table with Guo Baiyun are all masters, one of the monks and a middle-aged scribe are the most outstanding, with momentum second only to Guo Baiyun, Ye Zhen can also see the strength of these two people at a glance, and they are already at the peak of qi refining.

Ye Zhen had already inquired with the steward, this monk had a great background, and the monk who was kind and kind was Master Huiyun of the Great Buddha Temple in Tianquan Mountain, Qincheng, in addition to his extremely high martial arts, he was also proficient in Buddhism, and had a deep friendship with Guo Baiyun.

The middle-aged scribe with a delicate appearance is surnamed He Mingpei, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called the Iron Scholar, this iron finger is not his kung fu mastery, but his style of acting, which can really be described as ruthless and ruthless.

He Pei is arrogant, he has always been alone, and he has very few friends in his life, and Guo Baiyun is one of them.

And except for Master Huiyun and the iron-handed scholar He Pei, the others are ordinary people in Ye Zhen's eyes, even if there are a few people who are not on par with his master, they are already first-class figures in the rivers and lakes.

Ye Zhen looked around, there were at least three or four hundred people here, and he also knew that the people who could enter the White Horse Villa were all worthy of the name, but there were only three people who were really outstanding, he didn't feel emotional, and he was also glad that he was lucky, if he hadn't met the Seventh Master, Lao Huang, his current situation was really unimaginable.

Seeing that it was almost noon, the time of the ceremony was coming, Chang Gui was still noon, although Ye Zhen's expression was calm, he was already anxious, he had a not very good feeling, and felt that the master was only afraid that something had happened.

When Ye Zhen was worried, today's protagonist Guo Baiyun was also a little distracted, and Master Huiyun saw the difference, so he asked, "Guo Daxia, what are you thinking?" The poor monk seems to be a little absent-minded when he sees you. ”

He Pei, an iron-handed scholar, also said, "Yes, Brother Guo, I also think you are a little abnormal." What's going on?"

Both of them spoke in low voices, and the people next to them could barely hear what they were saying.

Guo Baiyun's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't hide it from the two of you, I'm worried about Brother Chang." ”

Ye Zhen has been paying attention to Guo Baiyun's movements, his ears are super strong, he can naturally hear their conversation, and when he hears Guo Baiyun talk about Brother Chang, he knows that he is talking about the master, so he pays more attention.

Master Huiyun said, "Yes, the poor monk has never seen Master Chang since he arrived at the White Horse Villa, where did he go at such an important time?"

Guo Baiyun said, "Brother Chang is laborious to set up a faction for me, more than a month ago, he went to invite some friends for me to come to watch the ceremony, but now those friends have come, but he has not heard from him, I am very worried." ”

He Pei, the scholar of the iron hand, frowned and said, "Lao Chang and I met near Liupan Mountain, and at that time he said that he was going to invite Liupan Mountain's sleeve Qiao Yin Shi Dafu, and also said that this is the last one, and now that seven or eight days have passed, it stands to reason that he should have come back a long time ago." ”

Master Huiyun said, "The donor has a withdrawn personality, and it is very difficult to invite him out. ”

Guo Baiyun shook his head slightly and said, "I told Brother Chang, if you can't ask for it, don't force it, it stands to reason that he won't delay it for so long." ”

Master Huiyun knew the relationship between Guo Baiyun and Chang Gui, and knew that Guo Baiyun was really worried about Chang Gui, so he said, "This is strange, but Guo Daxia, please rest assured, Chang Shizhu is experienced and strong in martial arts, even if he encounters anything, he can solve it, maybe he is already on the way back." ”

He Pei, the iron-handed scholar, also said, "Master Huiyun is right, the old golden wing skill is unparalleled in the world, even if he encounters any strong enemies, as long as he wants to go, who can stay, Brother Guo can rest assured!"

Under the relief of the two friends, Guo Baiyun's mood was much better, but there was still a trace of worry between his eyebrows, and he had a faint bad premonition.

Ye Zhen put these words in his ears, and said in his heart, "It's rare that Guo Baiyun is still worried about the master, hmph, even if you have some conscience, the master didn't worry about you in vain." And the words of Master Huiyun and He Pei also made him worry a little, he had the best plan, hoping that the master was on the way, maybe it would appear in front of him at noon.

But time waits for no one, noon is here in a blink of an eye, seeing that the sun is empty, the auspicious time has arrived, and Chang Gui still did not appear.

Ye Zhen could no longer control his emotions, his expression was obviously a little anxious, and Guo Baiyun was the same, his face was solemn, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he looked at the door from time to time, expecting to see Chang Gui's figure, but Chang Gui still did not appear.

The auspicious time has come, at this time two young men walked to Guo Baiyun's side, they are Guo Baiyun's apprentices, tall and stout, the one with bright eyes is called Wu Dayuan, is Guo Baiyun's first apprentice, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a big beard, it seems that he is a few years older than Guo Baiyun.

The other is very delicate, slender, very scholarly temperament called Sikong Qi, is Guo Baiyun's second disciple, these two have learned the true biography of the master, and they are already very famous in the rivers and lakes, but in front of these seniors in front of them, they are very cautious and modest, first to the master after the salute, and then bow to everyone, is very polite and very generous and decent.

After saluting, Wu Dayuan said to Guo Baiyun, "Master, the hour is coming, you should pass." ”

Guo Baiyun nodded, but asked Sikong Qi, "Do you have any news from Uncle Chang?"

Sikong Qi said respectfully, "Not yet." Please also rest assured that the apprentice has already sent a lot of manpower, and I believe that there will be news of Master Chang soon. ”

Guo Baiyun frowned, didn't speak again, looked up at the sky, the sun was in the sky, dazzling and abnormal, and when he looked at the hot sun, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, as if he couldn't withstand the sunshine, but how cultivated he was, how could such a situation occur, hurriedly concentrating on luck, only to stabilize his body and emotions, his heart was shocked, and secretly said, "Pingbai is dizzy, restless qi and blood, this is not a good omen, could it be Brother Chang......" His ominous premonition is getting heavier and heavier.

After all, Guo Baiyun is a generation of heroes who have experienced life and death, the more abnormal he feels, the more calm he becomes, and his spirit will not be so tense. ”

Sikong Qi took the order and left, watching Sikong Qi walk out, Guo Baiyun said to Wu Dayuan, "Let's go, let's go to the ceremony." ”

The ceremonial platform is in the north of the courtyard, it is a high platform supported by wooden boards, covering an area of three zhang square circle, the height is a zhangxu, the whole wooden platform is covered with red felt, full of strong festivity.

The ceremonial platform is simple and does not lose the atmosphere, the people in the martial arts say that they are not particular about it, but they are also very particular, and the direction of this ceremonial platform has been studied for a long time, and finally it is determined in this position, which is quite a taste of sitting in the north and facing south, and one party is dominant.

When Guo Baiyun and Wu Dayuan approached the ceremony, they saw that the heroes from all over the platform saluted Guo Baiyun one after another, and immediately surrounded Guo Baiyun in the middle.

Guo Baiyun returned the salute with a modest expression, not arrogant and domineering at all, and said in his mouth, "I'm tired of you" and so on, which made those heroes and masters who came here very happy, and felt that Guo Daxia was really benevolent, righteous and humble, worthy of being a contemporary hero.

Wu Dayuan saw that the master was still polite with everyone, and he was secretly anxious, this auspicious time had come, if the master did not speak on stage again, the time would be wrong. In desperation, he boldly reminded Guo Baiyun.

Guo Baiyun was not in a hurry, still smiling, and after a few words of greeting with a friend who was quite familiar with the rivers and lakes, he said apologetically, "Everyone, it is Guo's honor to gather here with you today, and Guo has one more thing to do later, so I won't accompany you. ”

Hearing this, everyone said hello in unison, Guo Baiyun bowed again, and then, raised his eyes to look at the ceremonial platform not far away, nodded slightly to the four sides, and then his figure flashed to the top of the ceremonial platform.

Seeing that Guo Baiyun's legs are not raised, his shoulders are not moving, and he arrived on the high platform a few zhang away in a flash, and his body is elegant, extremely relaxed, such light work is a legend in the rivers and lakes for a long time, but it is also a top body method that has never been seen.

When everyone saw this peerless light feat, they all cheered in unison, and the voices converged, like spring thunder, loud and abnormal.

Guo Baiyun arrived at the platform, standing on a high place, he suddenly felt that it was empty and abnormal, although the surrounding was crowded, but he suddenly felt extremely lonely, it seemed that at this moment, he was in two worlds with everyone.

Guo Baiyun stood on the top of the platform, after the applause, there was a burst of cheers, this time the movement was even bigger, looking at the excited crowd below, Guo Baiyun felt more and more lonely, lonely, and unconsciously thought, "In the past, I must have enjoyed the current atmosphere very much, I have been determined to be a hero since I was a child, and finally fulfilled my dream, but why do I feel so lost?"

Although he thinks so, he also knows that his state of mind has changed, because he has reached a certain realm by cultivating swordsmanship, in the past, he practiced chivalry and righteousness, one is to eliminate violence and peace, and the other is to make a name for himself, and now he is considered to be famous, but he clearly knows that since the sword has achieved a little, what he has pursued in the future is no longer worldly fame and fortune, but the way of immortality, compared with the two, everything in this world is how shallow and even a little ridiculous.

Guo Baiyun suddenly regretted a little, he shouldn't have created the Iron Sword Gate, in this way, he would be bound by worldly things, and it would be difficult for him to calm down and practice the way of the sword.

However, the matter has come to this, regret is useless, now that he is on the high platform, everyone is waiting for his voice, if he retreats at this moment, he will not become the laughing stock of the world's martial artists.