Chapter 22 Chapter 5 Singing with wine and singing wildly

This is a sword of arrogance, a sword of fate. But Chongxuan didn't move at all.His body seemed to be nothing, not between the heaven and the earth.Regardless of fate or reincarnation, there is no restraint.His gaze crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and stayed on Guo Ao's sword. But there is no sword that can pass through thousands of rivers and mountains. Guo Ao suddenly realized that the distance between him and Chongxuan had become extremely far away.He wasn't even sure whether Chongxuan still existed in this world! But Chongxuan remained motionless, but a very secret red light rose from his body.The night was dim, misty and rainy, and the red light seemed to be a resentful eye, staring quietly.Just staring at it, I crossed thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers.

It was like a fantasy dream, tightly shrouded in Guo Ao's heart.Guo Ao couldn't help feeling a little dazed. Gently, Chongxuan's voice came through: "You are defeated." An inexplicable anger rose in Guo Ao's heart, and he hissed, "I'm not defeated!" Chongxuan's voice was even more ethereal and ethereal: "It is said that the true Spring Water Sword Art is the heart sword, not the tangible sword. If you dare to abandon the Wuyang Sword and use the Clear Water Sword, it means that you have understood the first level. But you are still persistent Yu Yongjian has not yet reached the highest level. At this moment, your heart is in chaos, and you can't hurt me."

Guo Ao's heart flustered, he knew that Chongxuan had not lied to him, because in that fantasy dream, the distance between Chongxuan and him was constantly widening, which indicated that the difference in cultivation between the two was vast.But how can this be possible? He has cultivated the real Chunshui swordsmanship, he should be invincible in the world, just like Yu Changkong back then. How could he lose to Chongxuan before making a move? How could it be so! A burst of raging fire suddenly ignited in his eyes, and the Bishui sword buzzed and trembled as if inspired by a mysterious and powerful force.The sword's edge was raised slowly, leveling Guo Aomei's peak and standing.

Guo Ao's heart was beating violently, but he tried his best to suppress the fear like a mountain roar and a tsunami, and he was running the sword in his hand with all his strength.In a trance, the sword was also resisting, everything in the world seemed to be blocking his sword, but Guo Ao decided to stab him out. Because if he gave up at this moment, he would never be able to escape the shadow of Chongxuan! Chongxuan seemed to be sighing: "You should find a better time. After your swordsmanship becomes perfect and autonomous, maybe I won't be your opponent. But now..." His tone was flat, and he didn't despise Guo Ao deliberately, but Guo Ao felt a huge humiliation in his heart in an instant.His sword trembled violently, and suddenly stabbed out.

His heart was chaotic, but his swordsmanship was not in the slightest.This sword is full of all his humiliation and dignity, unexpectedly there is a kind of irresistible colossal momentum, and he is furiously pressing down on Chongxuan. This sword stirred up Misty Rain and ruined his heavy makeup. Chong Xuan's face changed slightly.He suddenly remembered that what made Guo Ao famous all over the world was not his swordsmanship, but 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 because of Guo Ao's ruthlessness.Once Guo Ao becomes ruthless, he can donate his body or his life, the sky can crack, and the earth can collapse!

But now, the huge sense of shame has obviously inspired his ruthlessness. At this time, Guo Ao has become one with the sword, standing proudly outside the world.This sword uses misty mist and rain as its own light. A loud eagle cry broke through the air, and the red light on Chong Xuan's body suddenly became thicker, and the light brought by this sword was also reflected into crimson.So it seemed that the whole City God's Pavilion was shrouded in this kind of red, Guo Ao's figure was flying continuously, whirling in the red, the mausoleum was three thousand feet, and he stabbed down with a sword!

With a bang, the belt around Chong Xuan's waist was cut off by the force of the sword, his skirt flew up in the wind, and his body was also pushed back by the sword, taking two steps back. The Clear Water Sword sank in front of Chongxuan like a pool of clear water. The red light was like substance, supporting the sword light, and the two seemed to be solidified, reaching between the two of them.The grief and indignation in Guo Ao's heart could not help but rest. He forced Chongxuan back, this unattainable existence in his mind is not a god, and he can also be forced back by his Chunshui swordsmanship.

That sword technique was originally passed down from the incomparable Yu Changkong, so it can naturally force anyone back.As soon as Guo Ao thought of this, his confidence suddenly surged.He is sure to beat anyone! Amidst the cold whistle, he took another step abruptly, the green light on the sword exploded like a firefly, wrapped his right arm, and cut towards Chongxuan.This sword is more ruthless and faster! An exclamation came from behind Guo Ao: "Don't draw your sword!" A figure suddenly jumped up from behind the altar, grabbed Guo Ao's arm, and pulled him back a foot.

Chong Xuan flicked his sleeves, the red light disappeared, his face became more serious than ever, and he stared at the person who jumped out.However, Bai Yong still had that indifferent and grinning look on his face. He was dressed in a strong outfit, wearing a hero scarf on his head, and he was dressed like a hero in the world. He kept complaining to Guo Ao: "Didn't I tell you already? Don't do anything! I am lying in ambush behind the altar, as long as he puts Ba Yuhuan on the altar, it will be ours. You just need to find someone Just make an excuse to slip away, I naturally have a way to get out. The plan is good, why do you always hold back?"

Yes, Bai Yong and Guo Ao had planned it long ago. There was no certainty of winning this battle. Therefore, if they want to win Ba Yuhuan, they must cheat.The trick was that Guo Ao used the Wuyang sword to deceive Chongxuan's Ba Yu ring, and then Bai Yong, who had been in ambush for a long time, stole it away.This strategy is very simple, but the simpler the strategy, the easier it is to succeed. There was no surprise on Chongxuan's face, he stared at Bai Yong: "Your Excellency is really skilled, you can block the full blow of the Sword God." Bai Yong smiled and said: "What is the sword god? Even if you have already practiced the blood demon soul search technique and even wore the blood eagle clothes on your body, it is still impossible to kill me. The mountain man has his own tricks, but he won't tell you."

Chongxuan's eyebrows shrugged, but his face remained unchanged: "How do you know that the blood eagle clothes are on me?" Bai Yong said leisurely: "I am proficient in yin and yang arithmetic, and the calendar of heaven and earth. All the secrets in the world are in my grasp. What are these little secrets of yours?" Chongxuan said indifferently: "Then do you know that there is the most strange poison in the world on Bayu Ring?" Ba Yuhuan was holding Bai Yong's hand.Holding Ba Yuhuan in one hand and Wuyang Sword in the other, he said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you, I've never been fooled!" Chongxuan didn't answer, but just after Bai Yong finished speaking, a green light flashed across his body, and he fell down straight. The green energy crawled all over his body without warning, and before he even had time to resist, he fell down in front of the altar. Chong Xuan 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 bit, you will become like him." Guo Ao yelled: "You...you are really vicious! I will kill you!" A flash of red light flashed in his eyes, and a few red streaks slowly appeared on the half of the Clear Water Sword in his hand, and then the whole blade turned red.Guo Ao hissed like a beast. Chong Xuan said indifferently: "Flying blood swordsmanship can't kill me. Do you really want Ba Yuhuan?" Guo Ao roared: "I just want to kill you now!" Chongxuan's face suddenly turned serious, and he said coldly: "Even if you dedicate yourself to being a demon, you can't kill me! If you want to save your friend, you'd better calm down and listen to me!" These few words were like a slap in the face, shattering Guo Ao's madness.He took a few breaths, and his expression became sluggish. Chongxuan said: "I can give you Ba Yuhuan, and I can save your friend, 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 with his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "It is said that the Chunshui sword manual written by Jian Chunshui is hidden in the Huayin Pavilion, and only those who have read this sword manual can comprehend the real Chunshui swordsmanship. I want to see with my own eyes what is so mysterious about this book." Guo Ao was surprised, the condition Chongxuan raised was really harsh, but he looked at Ba Yuhuan, then at Bai Yong who was lying on the ground, gritted his teeth, and said loudly: "Okay, I promise you! " Chong Xuan turned around and said: "Two days later, I will wait for you at the top of Miaobi Mountain to the east of Huayin Pavilion. Ba Yuhuan will be given to you." He floated down the mountain and merged with the misty rain of the West Lake again. Guo Ao shouted, "What about the antidote?" Chongxuan's voice came faintly: "You have agreed to my conditions, so the poison becomes the antidote." Guo Ao leaned over hastily, and saw that the green energy on Boyong's body had faded completely. Although he was still unconscious, his breath was heavy, and he was fine.He picked up the Ba Yuhuan, but he didn't feel anything unusual. The night became darker, and the misty rain surrounded the entire Chenghuang Pavilion. Guo Ao knew that what he said must be done, otherwise, Chongxuan would be like this misty rain, everywhere and pervasive. Fortunately, Ba Yuhuan was finally in hand.With the Ba Yuhuan, this battle is not considered a defeat. Ba Yuhuan was gently placed in front of Bu Jianchen.Bu Jianchen's frosty color could not help but be moved by it. Ba Yuhuan is one of the Ten Treasures of Tianluo, and Chongxuan keeps it with him all the time in order to prevent any mistakes.But now, this treasure is in Guo Ao's hands.what does this mean? The unsmiling Bu Jianchen finally laughed, but instead of getting up to treat Li Qingchou, he reached out and handed Ba Yuhuan to Guo Ao: "Hang it on the Huangluan bell." Guo Ao didn't understand why, so Bu Jianchen said: "This thing is made from an ancient spiritual creature. It is on the border of immortality. It is good at absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and turning it into human's inner breath. Therefore, the inner strength of the wearer will last forever. It is really a sacred object in the martial arts. But at this time, it has no internal energy in its body. If it is used to treat Li Qingchou, it must first let it absorb the spiritual energy of the world. Huangluan Zhong is the best Good place." Guo Ao nodded, he suddenly remembered Chongxuan's broken belt, but he couldn't help feeling a little secretly proud.Being able to cut off Chongxuan's belt with a single sword, the power of his Chunshui swordsmanship is quite impressive. Although he knew in his heart that this was nothing, Guo Ao was still a little flustered.Maybe everyone has unavoidable vanity, willing to be recognized by others, and willing to surpass their own insurmountable mountains. He climbed up the heavenly steps and hung the Bayu ring on the Huangluan bell. Suddenly, the bell let out a long chant.Guo Ao was stunned, and saw that the countless tentacles on the Ba Yuhuan seemed to come alive, and they were all deeply implanted in the huge bell body of Huangluan Bell.And a touch of green air like copper rust spread from Zhong's body and penetrated into the Ba Yu ring. Guo Ao was almost stunned by this miraculous sight. After a long time, he turned around and got off the high platform, and walked towards the copper room. I just lent the Chunshui sword manual to Chongxuan to have a look, so there must be no accidents. The thick night surrounded Huayin Pavilion, and also surrounded the entire high platform, only the rain ring tightly attached to the copper bell gave off a faint green glow. Bimang can only take three or two steps, and the rest is the dark night that can't be driven away.But in this dark night, a figure appeared in a trance, one step at a time, along the huge steps, and stepped up to the jade platform that symbolized the highest point of Huayin Pavilion. His face was reflected in the green light of Ba Yuhuan, he looked a little haggard and haggard, but this haggardness couldn't hide the joy on his face. Step Jianchen. He stared at Ba Yuhuan for a long time, and suddenly said: "Could it be that you still refuse to believe him when you see this thing?" He seemed to be talking to himself, but following his words, a faint figure suddenly appeared in the dark night. It was dark and silent, as if it had merged with the night. If it weren't for Bu Jianchen's words, it would have been hidden in the dark night forever, until the first ray of sunlight appeared in the morning glow, before it dissipated in the sky. Come is empty talk, go extinct. As the green light circulates around the rainy rain, the slender figure of the future man is projected on the huge Huangluan bell, and a night flower slowly blooms on the flying figure of the Luanfeng. Then a faint voice sounded: "It's not that I don't believe it. You and I have seen the scene at Emei. I have been thinking that maybe he is more suitable to be a prodigal son who wanders the rivers and lakes than the master of Huayin Pavilion. You and I are so determined Helping him to the position, I'm afraid it will kill him in the end." The visitor paused, 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" he was referring to, and he couldn't help showing a burst of sadness on his face. He also sighed: "Why don't I understand these things. But you also know the prophecy... Maybe Guo Ao is the only person who can decipher the prophecy." The visitor suddenly turned his head, his whole body was covered by a black crane cloak, a ferocious bronze mask covered most of his face, only a pair of faint eyes shone through the night, shining like ancient mirrors, deep unpredictable. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are old, and Huaying Pavilion has been around for thousands of years, and it is not a prophecy that can perish." He spoke so firmly and confidently that Bu Jianchen couldn't help being silent, and he said after a long time: "That's right, but I still hope that the next Pavilion Master will be him, after all, he is Yu Changkong's descendant, and you are also..." He He cast his eyes on the man in black, but he never said the words behind him. The moonlight shines down, and there are slight ripples in the eyes of the man in black, which is as quiet as a clear pool. 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 that no matter what he has done, he is just a child, and I won't blame him." Bu Jianchen bowed his head and said: "So, I hope you will give him a chance to experience..." His voice was a little low, and later it became more pleading. The man in black didn't look at him, and said calmly: "I will give him this chance." He shifted his gaze to the Yang Palace in the distance, and said: "Da Luo's true energy has not disappeared from his body, but sneaked into his blood. Keep provoking his blood-devouring heart." He paused, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Although Zhong Chengzi's tricks are vicious, but with the power of Huayinge, it is not incurable. The most important thing is the doubts, fears, and inferiority in his heart... these , is the root of his obsession, and no one can help him. If he can't get out of the shadows as soon as possible, in the next month, he will turn Huaying Pavilion and even the entire martial arts world upside down." Bu Jianchen didn't answer, but from the melancholy on his face, he had expected this a long time ago. The man in black smiled and said, "And our experience is here." Bu Jianchen was startled. The man in black said: "I decided to give him a month. During this period, if he wants to make a big fuss in Huayin Pavilion or the whole Jianghu, let him go. What we have to do is to make the best use of the situation and force him to truly realize the truth. Chunshui swordsmanship. Afterwards, he can only rely on himself... If he can live up to expectations and defeat his inner demons, he is a well-deserved Master of the Huayin Pavilion." Defeating the inner demons may be more difficult than defeating the world's number one expert.Bu Jianchen naturally understood this truth, but he still frowned: "But if you can't..." He didn't continue. One month, one month of destruction, if Guo Ao really can't control the demons, what will happen to Huayin Pavilion, and what will happen to the whole world? The man in black looked at the distant sky, and said word by word: "If not, I will restore everything to the original state with my own hands." His voice was not high, but it carried indisputable power, making it impossible to doubt. There was a faint smile on his face, as if the order of the world had been established in these words. Bu Jianchen nodded. Obviously, he trusted this person so much that he didn't even ask about the recovery method. "So, it's limited to January." Bu Jianchen bowed his hands to him, turned around and walked down the high platform. The person who was like the night was still staring at that green light, and did not leave for a long time. Is he the God of Wealth or Zhong Jun?Or is it another person who can influence the fate of Huayinge? Guo Ao appeared outside the four-day winning formation.What he carried in his arms was "Chunshui Sword Art" 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 Art" was to Huayinge.Without this secret book, maybe Huayin Pavilion would not exist. The Chunshui swordsmanship comprehended from this book is the foundation of Huayinge's establishment in the martial arts world.And this kind of swordsmanship is absolutely impossible to learn through other means.Stronger than Yu Changkong, he wrote a book of "Sword of the Heart" based on his painstaking comprehension of "Spring Water Sword Art", but no one could understand it. The true meaning is mysterious, and it is not explained in words.Therefore, the significance of this book to Huayin Pavilion is no less than that of Tianluo Ten Treasures to Tianluo Sect. How dare Guo Ao make the slightest mistake? He had just reached the top of Miaobi Mountain when he saw Chong Xuan standing on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, waiting for him.For a moment, Guo Ao hesitated for a moment, and a sense of ominousness emerged in his heart, urging him to turn around and go back. He would rather return Ba Yuhuan than hand this book into Chongxuan's hands.But reason told him that he must not turn around. So he silently handed the "Spring Water Sword Manual" to Chongxuan, took a step back silently, and waited silently for Chongxuan to read it.Chongxuan didn't care about his abnormality, took the book, and read it carefully under the faint moonlight. Guo Ao originally thought that Chongxuan wanted to learn Chunshui swordsmanship, but although Chongxuan's reading was not fast, he was by no means slow. After less than half an hour, he had finished reading this thin book.Chongxuan clasped his hands on the book, closed his eyes and raised his head to meditate. After a long while, he silently handed the "Spring Water Sword Manual" to Guo Ao.Guo Ao hurriedly read it carefully, and found that the book was not damaged at all. 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 indeed a godlike man, and only he can write such a wonderful book!" Guo Ao was startled, and said, "Have you understood it?" Chongxuan smiled, shook his head and said, "Such extraordinary skills are so easy to comprehend? I just want to open my eyes. What's more, I don't have much practice in swordsmanship. If I want to comprehend Chunshui swordsmanship, I'm afraid it will take a year." He seemed to be aware of Guo Ao's uneasiness, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if I want to change to swordsmanship, I don't have to wait until today. Qianlong Jue, one of the Ten Treasures of Tianluo, is the supreme secret treasure for practicing swordsmanship. " Guo Ao blushed, but Chong Xuan's words reassured him.He cupped his hands and said, "Let's leave it alone. After the Ba Yu ring is used up, it will be returned." Chongxuan turned his back to the moonlight, Xiao Xiao went away, and said: "There is no need to pay it back. After it is used to restore martial arts, the remaining energy of Ba Yuhuan will be dissipated, and it will no longer be a treasure of heaven." His figure slowly disappeared in the shade of Miaobi Mountain, but Guo Ao couldn't help being stunned. "Chunshui Sword Art" is certainly an artifact of Huayin Pavilion, so why isn't Ba Yuhuan a treasure of Tianluo Sect?If this exchange damages one of the ten treasures of Tianluo, it is just a glimpse of the Chunshui Sword Manual, wouldn't it be worthless? Chongxuan's real intention obviously goes beyond this, so what is he really wanting? The mountain wind is desolate, and Guo Ao is full of thoughts and can't understand.The only thing that can be assured is that the "Spring Water Sword Art" has not been damaged in the slightest, nor has it been dropped.When he put the secret book back on the copper platform, he finally showed a smile, only to find that because he squeezed it too tightly, the left corner of the secret book was actually stained with water.He couldn't help laughing self-deprecatingly. Yes ah, why so worry about it? When he returned to Qingyang Palace, he found that Li Qingchou was still practicing hard.Looking at Li Qingchou's tightly furrowed brows, he suddenly felt that all his hard work was worth it - at least, he was worthy of his friends. Li Qingchou sighed softly, and sat up in a hurry.Obviously, he has worked hard for half a day and has not received any results.Losing one's skills is a fatal blow, and it is absolutely impossible to heal after a few days of casual practice.Although Li Qingchou felt melancholy, when she saw Guo Ao, she couldn't help showing a smile on her face.He's not one to worry his friends about. Guo Ao said with a smile: "I knew you were a ghost, but I still didn't expect that you would hide in an egg." He was looking for something to say when he had nothing to say, and wanted to tease Li Qingchou.Unexpectedly, just after these words came out, Li Qingchou's complexion suddenly changed, her face was completely red, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out. Guo Ao was taken aback, and rushed to support him.Li Qingchou's face was terribly red as if it was about to ooze blood.The temperature on his body was also frighteningly high, and his slender body was even more precarious. Guo Ao said in surprise, "You...what's the matter with you?" Li Qingchou spat out another mouthful of blood, and the sharply rising bright red faded slightly.He barely stretched out his fingers, and tapped the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest.But his hands were weak, and these few fingers were useless.Guo Ao hastily pointed out a few points, and accurately injected the true strength into Li Qingchou's body.Li Qingchou took a few breaths, the tide of redness had just calmed down. It's just that once the flush subsided, his face turned pale, frighteningly white. Guo Ao felt uneasy and asked, "What happened to you?" Li Qingchou didn't answer, suddenly asked: "Is there any wine?" Guo Ao said: "Yes! Just wait!" He helped Li Qingchou onto the Arhat's bed, lay down recliningly, and hurriedly walked out.There was silence in Qingyang Palace, Han Qingzhu was guarding his piece of green grass, murmuring something.Guo Ao grabbed him and shouted, "Go and get some wine!" Han Qingzhu's expression changed in horror: "Alcohol? Drinking is not allowed in Huayin Pavilion!" Guo Ao said angrily: "Nonsense! I've seen Qiuxuan drink before!" Han Qingzhu said: "That's different. There are tens of thousands of rules in Huayin Pavilion, but none of them can control Yuezhu. If you want to drink, you can only go to her. But I advise you not to go, Huayin Pavilion It is most forbidden to drink alcohol, especially the pavilion master, and must be respected." Guo Ao snorted coldly, "What's the rule? You don't even drink wine, what kind of people are you? Go to Miss Qiu and bring me three jugs of wine." Han Qingzhu's face changed drastically, and he said with a straight voice: "You want my life, just take it, but if you want me to get the wine, then kill me with a knife! I am loyal to you, and I didn't expect to end up like this!" As he said, Han Qing burst into tears, with snot and tears, he grabbed Guo Ao's skirt and wiped it. Guo Ao pushed him away and said angrily, "I'll take it myself!" Master Han Qing pulled him back and exclaimed, "No way! No way!" Guo Ao dodged to get out of the way, and the wonderful profound meaning of Chunshui swordsmanship unfolded, and he had already floated out of Qingyang Palace, hiding himself among the flowers. It's not that he doesn't know how to do as the Romans do. Since he is the owner of Huayin Pavilion, he must abide by the rules of Huayin Pavilion.It's just that Li Qingchou is so withered, can't she even drink a little wine? An impulse surged up in his heart, and he immediately put all the rules behind him, and with a flash of effort, he already flashed into the piece of crabapple. Qiu Xuan has always been so leisurely and charming, but at this time Guo Ao didn't care to appreciate it, so he picked up the huge wine jar beside her and said, "Miss Qiu, let me borrow this jar from you." Once the wine is used, it must be returned double in the future." Qiuxuan smiled softly and said: "First, my surname is not Qiu, Qiuxuan is just my name, so don't call me Miss Qiu; second, this jar of wine is brewed from the tip of the crabapple stamens. It took thirty years just to collect the brewed stuff, can you afford it?" Guo Ao was stunned, he didn't expect that the wine was so valuable.This can't help but make him hesitate, indeed, he can't afford to pay for this kind of 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, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Miss Qiu!" Holding the jar of wine, he went back excitedly. The jar of wine he carried away was named Xiangyu Qiulu, it was by no means a wine that could be drunk casually.After eating this pot, I'm afraid many things will become interesting. Looking at his back, Qiu Xuan couldn't help but smile. Guo Ao brought the wine jar to Qingyang Palace, but couldn't find the wine cup for a while, so he used Han Qingzhu's tea bowl to pour wine.Every time the two of them drank a bowl, Han Qingzhu's face trembled, and he murmured something, probably regretting that the treasures he searched for were ruined as drinking utensils.You must know that tea is an elegant pleasure for a hermit, how can it be compared with a drunkard in a busy city?Suddenly there was a light sound, the two teacups collided with a stronger force, and they were broken into several pieces immediately.Guo Ao laughed loudly and said, "Our brothers haven't had such a good drink in three or four years, it's a pity that the iron grudge is not there!" Then, he took two more teacups.Han Qingzhu loves bamboo and loves tea. On the south wall of the place where he lives is a row of exquisite shelves made of Xiangzhu, which are filled with various teapots. Celebrity hands.The two that Guo Ao held were inconspicuous, but the words "the sky is high and the moon is small, and the truth will come out" written on them were written by Su Dongpo himself.And once these two tea bowls fall into Guo Ao's hands, it seems that sooner or later they will be crushed to pieces.And Guo Ao already had several red marks on his face, and it would be too late to stop it, Han Qingzhu sighed heavily, slammed the door and walked out, simply out of sight and out of mind. Li Qingchou didn't say a word, the wine was running dry.His alcohol capacity was not as good as Guo Ao's, but Guo Ao's face was drunk, and his face remained the same, unchanged.Boyong has long since disappeared without a trace. After drinking a few more cups, Li Qingchou suddenly took off her hat and barefoot, jumped onto the Luohan's bed, and sang loudly: "The wind blows the clouds in the Nine Gai, drives the six dragons to chase the evening, and sleeps with me in Deng Lin." This song was impassioned, and Li Qingchou sang it so loudly that the green bamboos were cracked, but he burst into tears suddenly, and he was choked up and couldn't finish the sentence. Guo Ao knew that there must be smoldering in his heart, but it was difficult to persuade him.Suddenly he stopped talking, and said: "You must have been bullied by the Tianluo Sect, that's why you are so abnormal. You follow me, get something, and then you can run wild." He was talking about Ba Yuhuan. Li Qingchou didn't want to go with him at first, but when Jiu Jin charged her head, her whole body suddenly became hot, and she couldn't help shouting: "Okay, I'll go with you!" Guo Ao was also hot all over, so he tore open his clothes, and the two of them faced the wind, staggering towards the archway in the middle of Huaying Pavilion.After passing through numerous bamboo shadows and flowers and trees, the two walked to the front of the archway.Li Qingchou's footsteps stopped suddenly, staring at the archway. Under the reflection of the water, the three large characters in the middle of the archway looked so dazzling, Li Qingchou's eyes were fixed on it as if breathing fire. Huayin Pavilion. Li Qingchou suddenly thought of the girl from Miaojiang, and remembered the crying that lingered in her ears. All of this is due to these three words. Without these three words, how could Lan Yu become such a wonderful fairy, how could he fight with himself to the death, and finally surrounded himself in a cocoon? Huayin Pavilion! The energy of the wine surged up, and the tide of heat went straight into Li Qingchou's head, he turned his head violently, and said to Guo Ao: "Are we good friends?" Guo Ao was also smelling of alcohol, and didn't notice anything unusual about him, so he said with a smile: "Of course we are good friends, and the best friends." Li Qingchou clenched her teeth tightly, and said: "You saved me before, and I have saved you several times. It can be said that we lived and died together, and shared weal and woe. We shared half a rotten peach together during the most difficult time. If you remember These, then promise me one thing." His tone of voice, his demeanor, were totally out of the norm. If Guo Ao hadn't drunk so much, he would have seen it.But now, he just smiled normally: "What is such a big deal? You are so serious? Why do you need to talk about our friendship? You just need to talk about it." Li Qingchou stared at the archway, and said word by word: "I want you to overturn this archway and smash it into pieces!" His eyes were blazing and determined, and there was absolutely no room for return in his words.Guo Ao nodded, and said with a smile: "What's the big deal? Isn't it just smashing an archway? Look at what you said, it's like the sky is falling." He turned around, the expression of indifference still on his face.When his eyes touched those three big characters, his wine suddenly sobered up. Smash this archway?Smash this archway that symbolizes the authority of Huayin Pavilion?He looked back at Li Qingchou in horror, but there was no fear or flinch in Li Qingchou's eyes. A trace of panic rose in Guo Ao's heart. After the alcohol faded a little, he naturally knew the consequences of knocking down the archway.Maybe the two of them were cut to pieces, maybe they were hunted down by Tian Ya.No matter what the consequences are, his position as the Pavilion Master will never be fulfilled. He couldn't help but whispered to Li Qingchou: "This archway..." Li Qingchou turned her head suddenly, and two slightly crazy eyes covered his face very clearly, she just took a deep look at him, and suddenly laughed and said: "I'm just kidding, you really take it seriously ?” He laughed until tears fell. Friends, just friends. Slowly, Guo Ao clenched his fist tightly.Suddenly, an impulse surged up 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 a little bit of strength, he would definitely do nothing. He hesitated to shoot.But he didn't, so he begged himself so solemnly, but he rejected him for Lao Shizi's position as the pavilion master.What kind of a shitty hero am I, and what face do I have to talk about shitty friendship? The impulse in his heart suddenly burned, burning his heart into a fire that burned the city, and also raised his voice eight degrees: "This archway... this archway is really not easy to smash!" With the words, his figure leaped high, and the light flickered, the Wuyang sword roared sharply and slammed straight into the center of the archway, cutting the word "Yin" in two! The huge bang almost penetrated the entire Huayin Pavilion, and the mountains seemed to be startled by the sword, and suddenly shook.All the people in Huayinge, whether they are busy or idle, proud or indifferent, all feel the huge shock at this moment. From this moment on, maybe Huayin Pavilion is not the original Huayin Pavilion. Guo Ao circled around with his strength, and slashed at the Tianyi pillar next to the archway with his sword.The fire in his body was burning hotter and hotter, making him feel restless for no reason.The only thing that pleased him was that the raging fire surged out with the momentum of his sword, which made him feel a little peaceful.This pleasure induced him to draw out his swords one after another, and the swords slammed on the Tianyi Pillar, chopping the words inscribed by the past pavilion masters into pieces. Dawn had already broken, and in the faint rising sun, the Huangluan bell let out a mournful cry like a sigh. This is a disaster, and the two people at the center of the disaster are both mad and venting. Li Qingchou's face flushed with excitement, his fingers were trembling slightly, as if he couldn't bear the pleasure of revenge. The dawn of the sky suddenly darkened, and a thick black ink cloud fell down like a nine-day sky, floating in front of him: "Stop!" The voice was not high, but it carried supreme majesty, which made Guo Ao's almost crazy sword posture suffocated. Subconsciously, Guo Ao withdrew the sword that was slashing at Tianyi Pillar, and slashed at the person who came. A wave of energy like a snow wave whirled towards him.This strength is also full of indescribable majesty, like a phoenix flying in the sky, looking down on the world.In normal times, Guo Ao would definitely dodge, not to hurt others, but to protect himself first.But a series of violent movements fully brought out the strength of alcohol in his body, he was no longer afraid of the world! Amidst the loud shouts, Wuyang Sword flashed a flash of cold electricity, brightly facing the sky, like a bright moon lit up, and slashed down angrily with outrageous domineering aura. The visitor snorted coldly, and the huge robe sleeves danced in the wind, and the whole night seemed to fluctuate with it. Guo Ao's sword energy suddenly lost its target, because suddenly there were all targets in front of him.The archway chopped down by him, the flowers and trees stirred up by the sword energy, the birds that happened to fly by, and even the faint clouds in the sky, all turned into fierce killers. Ao attacked in anger. Although Guo Ao's sword has supreme power, who is he beating?Just after a slight hesitation, energy suddenly came from in front of him, and hit the Wuyang Sword heavily. The sword edge was hit, bent rapidly, and hit Guo Ao's chest with a snap.The severe pain pressed down like a mountain, and Guo Ao groaned, and fell into the ruined walls of the archway. Just as Guo Ao was about to get up, the sky and night were like a torrential river, pressing down in the air. After Guo Ao practiced the Chunshui swordsmanship, his cultivation was extremely high, but under the vain pressure of this energy, he became impatient and couldn't stand still. The visitor stared at him coldly, and said word by word: "Do you know what you are doing?" It was already lightly breaking dawn. A black shadow was entrenched on the top of the dilapidated archway. Even in the blue morning light, his figure was still so gloomy, like a thick fog, covering the entire sky. The visitor's face was concealed by a bronze mask, and what could not be concealed was the grace and majesty of his gestures. Guo Ao stood up and laughed loudly: "Of course I know, I don't like this pillar for a long time!" He murmured: "Why should I not engrave the Chunshui swordsmanship, but what they engraved?" As soon as these words came out, Guo Ao couldn't help being startled, did he actually care so much about this matter? The visitor said coldly: "Do you know that this pillar is the Wuling of the past pavilion masters, and it is also a symbol of the power of the Huayin Pavilion?" Guo Ao smiled and said, "What's the big deal? I don't think it's any different from ordinary stones when I cut it!" 来人叹息一声，似乎掩不住心中的失望：“华音阁的武功不着于文字，剑中精意，便是由历代阁主通过这些刻字传下。历代阁主为防有人私心，所以立此牌楼于天地，让他们的刻字显于每个人之前，以示平等之意。每个人都可从这些字中领悟，但只有领悟出真正春水剑法的人，才能够任位阁主。你毁去的，不但是华音阁千古流传的武功，而且是历代阁主的苦心。” 说到历代阁主四个字，他清冷的眸子霍然抬起，望向郭敖。 他的言下之意相当清楚，这历代阁主，当然也包括了他的父亲——于长空。 他是在说，他辜负了，于长空的苦心。 他的目光隔空透下，逼得郭敖不由自主低下了头，但瞬间更大的屈辱感涌上心头——他为无法对视他的目光而羞耻。 这羞耻瞬间转化为了熊熊怒火，他大吼道：“与我父亲有什么干系，你们还要拿他来压我到什么时候？” 来人淡淡道：“若不是因为你父亲，算杀了你，也抵不掉这损失。” 说着，他的衣袖缓缓抬起，冷寒的威严也随之而生，潮水般向郭敖迫了过来。 郭敖一惊，知道此人就要出手，却哪里还顾得上争辩？全力摧动手中的舞阳剑，挡在面前。 一个清矍的声音响起：“仲君，且听我一言！” 郭敖又是一惊，此人就是华音阁三大巨头之一的仲君么？ 司职华音阁武学的仲君，修为果然高到了惊世骇俗的地步！ 四周压力一轻，郭敖重重松了口气，这才感到胸前伤处仍在剧痛，真气竟一时不能凝聚。他微微侧目，就见步剑尘急匆匆地赶了过来。 他身后，还随着很多人，几乎华音阁中所有的人都被这场大闹所惊，不由自主地聚拢而来。他们的脸上都带着惊恐，只因没有人能想到，这神圣的牌楼竟也有遭到破坏的一天。 步剑尘急步而来，挡在郭敖面前，拱手道：“仲君，我们曾约定一月之限，莫非你忘了？” 仲君淡淡道：“正是因为有这一月之限，我才会出手。因为我发觉，只靠他自己，是绝无力走出阴影、顿悟剑法了，因此，我们必须稍作督导。” 他对步剑尘的态度极为随意，显然，这位向不露面的仲君，地位还在步剑尘之上。 郭敖怒极反笑：“我要你来督导？我看你是疯了！”还要再说下去，就见步剑尘的目光牢牢盯在自己面上。 步剑尘曾救他性命，郭敖此刻虽然狂妄，但还不愿公然顶撞他，只得暂时忍了下去。 步剑尘回头对仲君恭声道：“郭敖虽然不拘小节，但也不是如此狂诞之人，不妨听听看，是否别有隐情。” 他转身，盯着郭敖，眼睛的余光，却注在李清愁身上。 他的意思不言而喻，他自然知道因为蓝羽，李清愁对华音阁极为痛恨，郭敖如此狂为，只怕就是李清愁教唆的结果。 李清愁悠然跨上一步，笑道：“郭兄，你为兄弟做的也够了。此后好好做你的阁主。” 他抬头，看着仲君那肃杀的影子，脸上绽出一丝笑容。 他若有那般天下无敌的武功，一定会用来救死扶伤，而不是借着强绝的武功，这么高高在上，这么凌驾、控制别人。 然而，她为什么一定要做万妙灵仙？ 是因为华音阁，还是因为自己？ 李清愁心中忽然涌起了一丝后悔，他又为什么定要执着于自己的那些缘由呢？微笑渐渐浮现在他脸上，只有他的心，才知道蓝羽是多么爱他，而是他辜负了这一切。 蓝羽投身华音，为的，不过是一张美丽的面孔，为的不过是讨来他的欢心。 所以，或许华音阁并没有错，最该死的是他。 所以，他将微笑着面对死亡。 郭敖怒喝道：“你胡说什么？”他大步跨出，挡在李清愁面前，喝道：“我是阁主！” 他的目光冷森森地盯在每个人的脸上，他的声音中充满了狞恶的霸气。 酒气催逼下，大罗真气似乎从骨骼深处蒸腾而上，那霸猛的劲道在他经脉间炽烈地翻卷着，他的瞳仁中生出了丝丝红线，郭敖用尽了全身力气，大吼道：“听到没有？我是你们的阁主！” 他傲然转身，声音却依旧在轰鸣着：“所以我就是你们的过去、现在、未来！什么历代阁主？就算他们现在活着，也要跟我较量一下剑法，胜得过我再说！” 他的吼声足以让天地震动，但回应他的也只有自己回声。 所有的人都冷冷看着郭敖，仿佛看着一个披甲执戈的暴君。 仲君淡淡笑了：“这就是我要督导你的原因。”他注视着郭敖，那目光似乎要透过他的肌肤，直入骨髓：“狂傲，是一种力量，但前提是你要有配的上这狂傲的武功——你以为自己真的天下无敌了么？” 这目光竟有些熟悉，郭敖心中涌起一阵极大的不快，高声道：“难道不是？我施展的可是真正的春水剑法！你以为你是谁？也配来教训我！我若认真出手，胜你只用一招！” 他的吼声越来越大，却说明了他越来越是心虚。 仲君毫不以为忤，他点了点头：“我也希望你能做到。” 突然间四周的空气仿佛都被抽空，仲君那黑色大氅无风而舞，卷起漫天夜色，向郭敖袭去。 四下一阵惊声。来人中不少也是顶尖高手，自然能看出这朴实无华的一招中，蕴藏着多少剑道精意！ 一直以来，司职阁中武学的仲君绝少出手，但没有人怀疑他的武功。 仲君数十年无敌天下的传说，也是华音阁不灭的荣耀。 郭敖全然不顾，舞阳剑挺出，一招潜虬媚渊，剑光匝地而起，宛如一道怒虹，向仲君轰然击去。 仲君如云的黑裳突然凝止在虚空，双手微动，在空中结出了八个不同的手印。 他的姿态优雅无比，从容无比，仿佛不是武者在比斗，而是那窥得天地奥义的大宗师，偶然布坛灵山，为万千弟子讲法传道。 灿烂华光闪烁，空中的手印恍恍忽忽间并不消失，一同组成了一尊神灵的幻影，向郭敖缓缓压下。 郭敖大笑道：“若是你赢了，说明春水剑法不过是狗屁而已，华音阁自然也是狗屁；若是你输了，这牌楼白砸，华音阁依然是狗屁。这一战你可是亏定了！” 舞阳剑与八影神像瞬间冲在了一起，剑尖倏然剧烈地颤动起来，郭敖的心竟莫名地一紧，手上的剑却有了一种诡异的波动，甚至全然不受他的控制！ 这在他驾驭舞阳剑以来，从未有过！ 难道，这柄跟随已久的长剑，也会背叛他么？ 猛地就听一人急叫道：“快退！” 他就觉一只手抓住他的衣领，猛地将他提起，向后拉去。这一招对他来讲熟悉之极，赫然就是阻退他与崇轩对决之招。 郭敖大怒，道：“柏雍，不要你来插手！” 便在这时，那神像突然加快，幻化出一蓬耀眼之极的电光，倏然交击，化作滔滔雪浪，怒卷而下。郭敖方才站身之处，被轰出了一个丈余宽的大坑！ 如此威力，绝非人力所能及。郭敖再狂傲，也不由为这等威势所摄，说不出话来。 柏雍却笑了：“传说八瓣曼荼罗的力量可以引出上古神明，将整个世界都轮入毁灭的深渊中。想不到这传说的武功，竟会在夫人手下施展出来。” 柏雍冲他眨了眨眼睛：“姬夫人、曼荼罗教主、华音阁仲君，传闻风华绝代，为何不肯以真面目示人呢？” 仲君注视他片刻，嘴角渐渐浮起一个微笑，轻轻挥手，那狰狞的面具应声而落，露出一张清丽绝尘的面容：“不错，我就是姬云裳。” 姬云裳。 四下一片哗然。 二十年来，几乎人人都知道她的美貌迥出尘世之上，却极少有人谈论她的容颜。只因为每一个提起她名字的人，都会在她那宁静而广袤的威严下瑟瑟震颤。 二十年来，岁月并没有在她脸上留下痕迹，反而装点了她倾倒天下的庄严。或许，这种华严、强大、深广、慈柔的光辉，才是美丽的真实。 清风，捧起她夜幕一般的鹤氅，在半空中如云绽放，让她看去宛如夜之女神，执掌着整个夜色，也笼罩庇护着这片大地。 大多数华音阁弟子眼中的惊疑渐渐化为感动，自前任阁主于长空暴毙后，传说姬云裳与华音阁决裂，远走边陲，自立门户，没想到她竟一直没有离开，还出现在华音阁最需要她的时刻。 他们的眼中已有了泪光。 郭敖突然明白为什么刚才会觉得她的目光有些熟悉了，原来她就是姬云裳！ 他不由举目四顾，看到的却是教众眼中的崇敬与感动，这让他的心中渐渐涌起一阵怒意——为什么不是对他？ 只听柏雍叹道：“其实江湖武功本没有什么正邪之分，也未必外道就是邪魔，正派就是侠义。夫人所施展的虽然是曼荼罗花，但运功的手法，流转的内息，却无一不是华音阁嫡传，所以这门功夫也就是的的确确的正派武功了。” 他的眼睛也盯住姬云裳，道：“令我担心的倒是这朵花……” 姬云裳的手上执着一朵花，那是一朵黑色的花蕾，形状怪异，绝非中原所有。 柏雍的话语中带着一丝忧意：“暗狱曼荼罗……怎会在夫人手上？” 那花上少了八瓣，难道方才威力无伦的八尊神像，就是由这八瓣所化么？ 什么样的花朵，竟然有如斯威力？ 连郭敖的脸上都不禁露出了一丝畏惧。 姬云裳并不回答他，只看着郭敖，冷冷道：“你若想再战，尽管出手。” 柏雍紧紧拉住郭敖，连忙道：“于阁主逝后，天下再无人配与夫人一战。” 姬云裳摇了摇头，注视着郭敖道：“我今日出手，并不是想羞辱于你。而是想让你明白，华音阁主之位只传给顿悟了春水剑法之人。你的剑法并非自己领悟，而是袭自你父亲。这样的春水剑法，永远无法无敌天下。” 她的话中并无恶意，但仍听得郭敖胸口一阵怒气冲出，大声道：“你是说我的剑法是抄袭的？胡说八道，我没有，我不承认！” 他厉声道：“抄袭的剑法能击退天罗教主崇轩么？” 姬云裳微哂道：“你能击退崇轩？” 郭敖傲然笑道：“你不信？他可以作证！” 他转头看着柏雍，柏雍的脸上却露出了一丝苦笑。 这苦笑令郭敖心中立即一阵慌乱，但他却并不很害怕，因为他说的是实情，崇轩的确在他一剑之下后退，那一剑的剑风将崇轩襟带撩开。 他等着柏雍回答。 柏雍脸上的苦笑越来越浓重，终于道：“夫人说得不错，崇轩的确不是他的剑法所能击退的！” 郭敖惊骇，震惊，他不可置信地看着柏雍，心中的愤懑累积着，猛地爆发出来：“连你都帮着她说话？” 柏雍道：“我并不帮着谁……我只是无法说谎而已。那一剑，的确没能伤着崇轩，他的腰带裂开，只是因为他要施展血鹰衣，自行震开的。所以我拉住你，不让你继续出剑……出剑必死。” 姬云裳冷冷道：“所以他今日又拉住你，也是因为同样的原因！” 她的声音透空而下：“因为你并没有悟出属于自己的春水剑法！” 郭敖厉声道：“你胡说！我会证明给你们看的！” 他冲了出去，冲向铜室山洞。