Chapter 26 Chapter 9 Qinghe Changyin Absolutely Absent

Danshu Pavilion has been the place where the masters of Huayin Pavilion have discussed their affairs, and Guo Ao is no exception. Although the weather was not cold, he still changed into a purple fox fur and sat on the large stone chair in the main hall. Pavilion Master Huayin, he never tires of fine food and fine food, doesn't he? What's more, clothing and crowns are also a kind of majesty. Surrounded by such majesty, Guo Ao looked at Ji Yunshang and Bu Jianchen coldly, and said slowly: "Three days have passed, what is your plan?" Bu Jianchen hesitated for a moment, and said: "The power of the Tianluo Sect is all over the world, we must not underestimate it. If we want to start a war with it, the most important thing is to unite all the forces of the righteous way, first go to their arms, and then capture them all at once."

Guo Ao said: "It seems that you have a detailed plan, let's start from the beginning." Bu Jianchen murmured, and said: "Tianluo Sect easily destroyed Shaolin Wudang. It is so powerful that no sect can surpass it in a hundred years. Huayin Pavilion also needs to be careful with it. I had a confrontation with Chongxuan a few days ago. He has laid out a very meticulous plan, but he still can't trap him. This person is amazingly talented, really amazing. Under the leadership of this person, Tianluo Sect has everything in order. Chongxuan's prestige in Tianluo Sect , no one else can achieve it. Therefore, to destroy the Tianluo Sect, Chongxuan must be killed first."

Guo Ao nodded and said: "It makes sense, but how can we kill Chongxuan?" Bu Jianchen said: "Chongxuan is still staying in Yuhang, and he has not returned to the outside of the Great Wall. He seems to be waiting for something. He recently gathered the heads of the four sects to fight in the Chenghuang Pavilion. It seems that he wants to use martial arts to shock the world and make people in the martial arts Don’t dare to fight against him. We can deal with him in the same way, Pavilion Master… Pavilion Master might as well post a post to invite him to fight, the old man will set up another kill, and if he is not killed, he will be seriously injured.”

Guo Ao smiled and said, "If it's someone else's plan, it's a great plan, but if it's Chongxuan, then it's a fool's plan. No killing can trap Chongxuan, I know this much better than you. So, your plan needs to be changed." Bu Jianchen was silent, Guo Ao said: "First of all, this letter of challenge is definitely not easy. The reason why the heads of the four sects had to fight was because they had to respond to the letter of challenge issued by Chongxuan. Our letter of challenge Will the book have the same effect? ​​So, the first question is who will write the gauntlet."

Bu Jianchen pondered, and said: "I think I can still do it." Guo Ao shook his head and said: "No way. You have already accepted Chongxuan's letter of war, and if you go back like this, you will be laughed at. I heard that Zhengdao has a new martial arts leader named Yang Yizhi. It is also me. An old friend from childhood, if he writes this gauntlet, it will be perfect." Yang Yizhi was also his life-and-death partner when he was young, but when he mentioned these three words now, he didn't have the slightest joy of repeating them, but he was just talking about a tool, a tool that can be used.

He smiled and said: "I know the best about Yang Yizhi's martial arts, not to mention that he is still the leader of the martial arts alliance. This letter of war is written by him, which shows that the alliance between Huayin Pavilion and Zhengdao is extremely strong, and Chongxuan must not be underestimated. Lord Yinge and Zhengdao martial arts leader have made an appointment with the leader of Tianluo, how could Chongxuan not come?" Bu Jianchen hesitated and said: "But... how could Yang Yizhi agree?" Guo Ao said coldly: "You can definitely handle this kind of trivial matter. Isn't that right, Uncle Bu?"

Bu Jianchen's expression changed, but he didn't make a sound. Guo Ao said with a leisurely smile: "Then, the next question is, what should we do when Chongxuan comes to fight?" Bu Jianchen couldn't answer. Obviously, the answer Guo Ao wanted was definitely not a killing game. Sure enough, Guo Ao smiled and said: "Without Chongxuan's Tianluo Sect, the strength has been reduced by half; but I, the pavilion master, did not live up to the name, and it would be the same without me. Then, after going to the sect master and the pavilion master What are the chances of Tianluo Sect winning against Huayin Pavilion?"

His eyes were like lightning, and he stabbed directly at Bu Jianchen's face: "So, when I make an appointment with Chongxuan, it will be the day when Huayinge and Tianluo Sect will start fighting!" Bu Jianchen's expression changed, and Guo Ao slowly smiled: "Uncle Bu, your injury is too serious, so I won't send you to charge the battle, I will let you stay in the pavilion to recuperate, and help me with some chores by the way. Would you say that I am ungrateful, unfeeling and trustworthy?" His tone was actually very sincere, Bu Jianchen could only nod with a wry smile.

Guo Ao turned to Ji Yunshang again: "As for you Zhongjun... Although you stabbed yourself with a sword, your skill is only 60% of what you used to be, but I think it is enough. You lead the masters of Huayin Pavilion to control the imitation of Juntianbu The Xuanji Qingfeng, who can reach the West Kunlun Mountains within a day, can kill them by surprise. Han Qingzhu and others led his disciples to rush there, and it took only seven or eight days. At that time, the internal and external attacks could be achieved within a day. Capture the fundamental ground of the Tianluo Sect. After that, we will occupy it, and cooperate with the righteous sects inside and outside. The reinforcements of the Tianluo Sect will kill one by one, and one pair will kill the other. We will surely win the game, and the Tianluo Sect will perish!"

Bu Jianchen showed a pensive look on his face: "I have two doubts: First, if Chongxuan returns to West Kunlun Mountain within a day or two, with him in charge, the Tianluo Sect will take advantage of the favorable location. No matter how many people there are, they can't break through. Second, if the Tianluo Sect abandons the main altar and ignores it, and occupies this pavilion instead, so what?" Guo Ao said with a smile: "This is the difference between intention and unintentional. We have been prepared for a long time, and we will come out in full force, so it doesn't matter whether Huayin Pavilion is wanted or not. But six to seven out of ten of the Tianluo Sect headquarters are in the main altar, trapped by us After that, how can I give up? So no matter what, they will rush to rescue. Uncle Bu don't have to worry about this, as for Chongxuan..."

Slowly, a stern look appeared on his face: "He will definitely not be able to drive back!" It doesn't matter if you want Huayin Pavilion or not. This ingenious argument made Jian Chen angry for a while, but he didn't say anything, these days he had a little understanding of Guo Ao's temperament, since he was so proud of his arrangement, no matter what he said, it would be useless. There was silence in Danshu Pavilion. After a long time, Ji Yunshang said calmly: "Just as the Pavilion Master said." Turning around, she was about to leave. Bu Jianchen glanced at her, seemed to remember something, his expression calmed down, and followed her silently. Guo Ao suddenly said: "You two, please stay." Ji Yunshang and Bu Jianchen stopped and looked back at Guo Ao. Perhaps it was Ji Yunshang's "Pavilion Master" that made Guo Ao very happy, and the tyrannical look on his face also faded. He seemed to reflect on himself for a moment, and then said: "You two must think that I am domineering now. Arbitrary, a complete tyrant." Ji Yunshang and Bu Jianchen didn't answer. Guo Ao said: "I almost killed my two best friends with my own hands, and almost destroyed the Huayin Pavilion. You two may think that I am crazy, but I know that the price I paid is all worth it, because I have obtained superb martial arts .This gives me enough bargaining chips to protect everyone in the world, and this is my new understanding of swords." He said quietly: "No matter how good a friend is, they may betray you and take a different path because of their own needs. Maybe some people choose revenge and use vendetta to solve all this, but I raised my head, Look further. If the friends I make are not one person or two people, but the world, the people, and the common people, then there will be no betrayal. The two of you can see that the current Jianghu is in the middle of the world, and the Jianghu is right. Dying under the pressure of Tianluo, isn’t it the time for us martial arts practitioners to help justice? Isn’t our greatest ambition in martial arts practice is to lean on the sword in the sky? Then, why should we care about personal gains and losses, or even the gains and losses of a faction? Believe me, if the archway is cut down, it can be rebuilt, and if the palace is burned down, it can be repaired again, but the justice of the world, if it falls, can no longer support it!" Ji Yunshang didn't say a word, and when Guo Ao finished speaking, he smiled faintly, turned around and left the Danshu Pavilion. Bu Jianchen sighed: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers. You are the master of the pavilion. If you want to fly as high as you want, just fly." Guo Ao bowed with a smile and watched the two of them off.His smile is full of confidence, because what he is holding is the sword that is invincible in the world, and what he is sitting on is the authority that is invincible in the world. What he wants to do must be an invincible feat, and he will never allow anyone to stop him! His sword should have been forged for the common people in the world.Guo Ao suddenly felt very ridiculous when he thought that he was only sticking to the friendship between one person and two people before.Never again, from now on, this sword will be swung for the common people in the world, if anyone dares to stop it, it will be cut into two pieces! If the manor is large, there must be dark, invisible corners.And what is hidden in these corners, people who live in the open must have no way of knowing. How many such corners are there in Huayin Pavilion?What else is hiding in it? Zhong Chengzi tried his best to curl up in the fake cave, but his face was full of excitement.The hole was very small, and Zhong Chengzi was afraid that people would find out, so he squeezed his mutilated body into the hole with force from time to time.Only in the dark where no one could see, could one see the severity of Zhong Chengzi's injuries, he could barely support his body. If that was his body at all. He was not alone, there was another person sitting opposite him.It was a little girl with a very sweet appearance. She held a big apple in her hand, and her face was just like this apple. She was wearing a bright red dress, making her look so petite and exquisite. She looked at Zhong Chengzi, her face full of innocence, and said, "Uncle Zhong, if you are so afraid, why don't I send you out." The smile on Zhong Chengzi's face suddenly faded, he stared at the little girl in red viciously, and said coldly: "Shangguanhong, don't call me uncle, I sound disgusting." Shangguan Hong said leisurely: "My name is Guo Ao, and I'm also an uncle. He's very happy to hear that. Of course, he can't wait for me to die now." There was a cruel smile on Zhong Chengzi's face, and he said: "If you messed with him, it will definitely end badly. His current martial arts strength is definitely not something you can match." Shangguan Hong sighed: "That's why I'm worried. Uncle Zhong, can you tell me a way so that he can't kill me? Since he is the sword you forged, you must have a way to control him." Zhong Chengzi sneered, "Of course there is a solution, but why did I tell you?" Shangguan Hong was grinning, as if she wasn't angry at all: "Uncle Zhong, you must have forgotten that if I hadn't carried you on your back, how could you have moved? How did you set up a fire formation and cast a sword? How do you eat? How do you drink? Uncle Zhong , I just leave you here, how long do you think you can live?" Zhong Chengzi said coldly: "Then leave me behind! I won't tell you even if I die!" A flash of anger flashed in Shangguan Hong's eyes, and she struck out suddenly, Zhong Chengzi's crippled body was lifted up by him, but the smile on Shangguan Hong's face was innocent and gentle: "Uncle Zhong, I have a lot of apples, do you want to eat more?" How many, and then you are willing to tell me?" There was a look of fear on Zhong Chengzi's face. Obviously, he was well aware of the horror of this little devil in red, and he also knew that she had worked hard to help him these days because she must have a purpose.But he also knew that if he didn't say it, he might still be able to live. If he did, Shangguanhong would kill him immediately. Shangguanhong's smile became sweeter and sweeter, but her hand around Zhong Chengzi's throat became tighter and tighter. Zhong Chengzi's face turned purple, but how could he fight against Shangguanhong when he was disabled?Shangguanhong let out a coquettish smile: "Uncle Zhong is awesome, if you persist for a while, I will kiss you. Come on!" There was a sudden soft sound, and a strong tide rushed in. With a light touch of Shangguan Hong's hand, Zhong Chengzi suddenly disappeared. Shangguan Hong was shocked, her red clothes flickered, and she jumped out like lightning. Under the faint moonlight, a gray shadow stood. Zhong Chengzi's mutilated body was held in his hands. Chongxuan. How could the leader of Tianluo appear in Huayin Pavilion?Is it because you hate yourself for not doing well enough to punish yourself? A frightened look flashed across Shangguan Hongjiao's good face, and she hastily knelt down.Zhong Chengzi even shrunk into a ball, as if he was trying his best to avoid Chongxuan's sight.But he was held by Chongxuan, where else could he hide? Chong Xuan didn't speak, and his eyes seemed to melt into the moonlight, blending with this light and clear water, without distinguishing each other.Suddenly there was a rattling sound, Shangguan Hong's body trembled, and his upper and lower teeth could not help but click together.The clucking sound didn't only come from him, but half of it came from Zhong Chengzi's mouth. Chongxuan slowly put Zhong Chengzi on the ground, and said calmly: "Have you finished everything I ordered you?" Zhong Chengzi and Shangguan Hong said in unison: "It's all... done!" Their voices couldn't help trembling, because there was no trace of a smile on Chong Xuan's face. Chong Xuan said coldly: "Then why don't you leave?" Zhong Chengzi was stunned for a while, Guo Aofang was cast into a sword, how could he leave?But how can he disobey Chongxuan's order? Shangguan Hong was also dumbfounded, picked up Zhong Chengzi, and rushed out.Although he was one of Chongxuan's most proud left and right hands, he did not dare to overwhelm Chongxuan's anger. In fact, since Chongxuan took over the Tianluo Sect, he has never been angry, and he has never punished anyone.But everyone subconsciously knew that if Chongxuan got angry, it would be extremely terrifying! Chong Xuan looked at the backs of the two, and couldn't help but secretly sighed.What Zhong Chengzi was plotting, and what Shangguan Hong was plotting, he knew very well.He also knows that as a leader, he should moderately indulge the desires of his subordinates. The key is control. Chongxuan's figure gradually faded, and it seemed that he also merged into the moonlight.His mission of coming to Huaying Pavilion has been completed, and it is time to go back. The West Lake is misty, and Chongxuan's residence is on a small island in the center of the lake.He untied a small boat under the willow waves, and walked slowly towards the island in the middle of the lake. The bright moon is piled up on the lake, and there are wild birds whispering from time to time, and the scenery is extremely quiet.Chongxuan is above the blue waves, but his heart is on the heaven and the earth, thinking of the dangerous places in the world, he can't help but sigh. Suddenly, I heard a person whisper: "The lake and mountains are quiet, why don't you stay here for a while?" Chongxuan was startled, he paused on his toes, and the boat immediately stopped on the water.But I saw a person standing on the water with a smile, wearing a green shirt, like a fairy coming on the waves.The man's clothes were very simple, he was a gentleman, and he asked each other with his arms crossed. But Chongxuan's boat was sure to stop, and immediately retreated slowly by about a foot. At the same time, the willow branch that the man was stepping on was also slowly retreating until the distance between the two was about three feet.Chong Xuan couldn't help but secretly startled, although he was thinking, but it is extremely rare to be within three feet of this person without noticing it. He couldn't help looking into this person, but he saw that there seemed to be a layer of gloom in this person's eyes, reflected in the vast moonlight, as if the world's sorrows were concentrated on him alone. Chongxuan smiled slightly and said, "Yang Yizhi, Leader Yang?" The man smiled faintly, and said: "The position of the leader of the alliance is not worthy of the leader of the sect, it is just an insult to the listener." Chongxuan laughed and said, "What is the leader doing here?" Yang Yizhi's face darkened, and he said, "Send a letter to Guo Ao, the master of Huayin Pavilion." Chongxuan said: "In the past ten years, I have never accepted the challenge." Yang Yizhi raised his gaze, as if staring at the moonlight in the sky in a daze, and said leisurely: "The moon is shining like this, and everything in the world is like dust, how can it be worth trekking?" He took a long breath, and suddenly, the moonlight that filled the sky suddenly darkened, Chong Xuan was startled, and rushed out like an arrow.Hong Bo surged up, and was so excited by his little power that he raged into the sky, turning into a wall of water more than ten feet high, no matter what attack, it would be blown away! But under the dimming of the moonlight, it suddenly brightened, and the moonlight seemed to be like something tangible, slashing down like lightning.A loud eagle chirp sounded through the air, and the moonlight swayed in the air, shining around Chongxuan for a while.With a bang, the torrential waves aroused by Chongxuan splashed down, leaving no trace of Yang Yizhi. A letter of war unfolded slowly under the moonlight. "The old grandson Cao Hui hunted in Wu. Now the mountains and rivers are still there, the pride has not diminished, the sand has left the blue, and the sword is still red. Why not use the light, wind and moon as the sword, discuss it on the vastness of the lake, and pursue the people in the future. Passing away, is the generosity of the past and the present? The promise of throwing peaches is now Li Bao, and the invitation of flicking the sword. Those who violate it will be inauspicious. Guo Ao respectfully." Chongxuan knew that he must fulfill this agreement. Wushan Town God's Pavilion. There are mountains and rivers everywhere, and the beautiful scenery of the West Lake is all in your eyes.Guo Ao looked at it by the threshold, and couldn't help feeling excited. A few days ago, Chongxuan made an appointment to fight here, and Fang suddenly realized the Chunshui sword technique, but he was still no match for Chongxuan, and fell behind.But now, he who has forged a sword, how can he fight and lose again? He slowly brought the wine glass to his mouth. The fragrant wine stored by Qiu Xuan is indeed unique. Every time Guo Ao drinks it, he has a generous feeling of wanting to kill the world with his sword.This time, he will challenge the most tyrannical existence in the world and kill him in front of Sanchi. He has enough confidence.Especially before he left, he forced Ji Yunshang to lead more than 30 masters from Huayin Pavilion to secretly sneak towards the Great Light Realm of West Kunlun Mountain on the Xuanji Qingfeng.Although the number of people is small, it undoubtedly concentrates 70% of Huayin Pavilion's combat power.The Tianluo Sect, which lost Chongxuan, only has 50% of its strength.At the same time, Han Qingzhu led the remaining Huayinge disciples and rushed towards West Kunlun Mountain.By the time they arrived, the Tianluo Sect had basically perished. Guo Ao smiled leisurely and filled another glass of wine. The grateful Shaolin and Wudang factions also came around Huayin Pavilion and followed Guo Ao to conspire.They brought the bad news that no matter Shaolin or Wudang, the martial arts secrets moved there mysteriously disappeared, leaving only a pile of ashes. Was it burnt?But there is no trace of arson, and no outsiders have entered it.Guo Ao thought of the similar burning of the Chunshui Sword Manual, and couldn't help but blame Chongxuan for all of this, but it didn't matter, Chongxuan was about to die under his own sword. As for these martial arts comrades, they came to help him, and they also came to ask for things.Guo Ao saw it very clearly, so he promised them to make another copy for them.Shaolin Wudang happily agreed, and at the same time called other decent sects together to fight against the Demon Sect. Burning Eyebrow of Shaolin begged Guo Ao to transcribe a copy of Wudang's swordsmanship to him, and Guo Ao agreed, since he just copied an extra copy anyway.Looking at the ecstatic expression on Burning Eyebrow, he couldn't help being a little funny.Ranmei didn't know, Guo Ao also agreed to the same request of Taoist Qingxuan. People are always greedy, not knowing that they can only eat as much as they can eat, and any excess is a waste.Even if Daoist Burning Eyebrow is a heavenly genius, he may not be able to study all the martial arts in Shaolin. If you want to come to Wudang swordsmanship, because of the different schools, you can't practice it. What's the use of having more secrets? Really useful one is enough. Guo Ao let out a long sigh. He knew that he had to do his best to protect these people and keep them from being destroyed by the expansion of the Demon Cult.For this reason, he abandoned his friends, but Guo Ao never regretted it. It's the same now, he can't even wait for Chongxuan to come, so that he can have a vigorous fight. Then, there was good news all over the mountains and plains. Under his gongs and drums, the Tianluo Sect will never recover from the fall. Cackling, the wooden stairs rang softly, calm and brisk, just Chongxuan's usual voice. Guo Ao put down the wine glass, he knew that facing Chongxuan, he couldn't slack off in the slightest.He can't even leave him a chance, otherwise, he will be the one who loses miserably! A figure slowly rose up from the stairs, and Guo Ao's pupils shrank suddenly. Ling Baohe. It was not Chongxuan. Guo Ao was only angry when he was angry, so he immediately quieted down, completely quiet down.Because he has smelled dangerous information in an instant. Something must have happened, somewhere he didn't see or calculate! Ling Baohe was also very quiet, there was even a hint of a smile in his slender eyes, he walked slowly to the stone table in the Chenghuang Pavilion, and put his hands on it. He held something in his hand, something Guo Ao was very familiar with. The Dark Mandala. Guo Ao's eyes twitched. Ling Baohe closed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were like needles piercing Guo Ao's face: "Do you know how I got here?" He paused, as if waiting for Guo Ao's answer, but also as if confirming that Guo Ao would not answer: "I ride the Xuanji Qingfeng." Guo Ao smiled, and when he smiled, his teeth were clenched tightly together, looking a little ferocious.No matter what, he never expected that such a careful and precise plan would fail completely from the very beginning. Why?Why is this so? Guo Ao clenched his teeth and said word by word: "Chong, Xuan?" Ling Baohe's smile was hidden and peaceful: "You should believe that we live in a net, and he is the one who collects the net." Guo Ao was shocked, the one who collected the net? Ling Baohe said leisurely: "You are defeated. If you go back now, you may see the three hundred disciples led by Master Han Qing rushing back in disgrace." Guo Ao couldn't hold back his anger anymore, he stood up suddenly, his eyes were like burning torches, burning on Ling Baohe's face!Those were two will-o'-the-wisps, and Guo Ao's voice was as cold as if it came from hell: "I was completely defeated, but he shouldn't have sent you here." He proudly and resolutely said: "You are my bargaining chip to turn defeat into victory." Ling Baohe laughed wildly, "Then what do you want? Beat me? Kill me?" Guo Ao slowly walked forward, his voice was so cold that it almost froze: "Kill you, or capture you, and imprison you in a place where Chongxuan will never find you." He said slowly: "Then I will go to Ning Jiuwei, Shangguanhong, and Tianluo Wulao until Chongxuan is no longer available. At that time, let's see who is the one who collects the net?" Ling Baohe actually nodded, and said: "Your method is very good, and I also think it is the only way to deal with Chongxuan. But do you think you can catch me?" Guo Ao said indifferently: "Chongxuan's only mistake is that he misjudged my current martial arts. Does he still think that you are enough to compete with me?" After saying the last word, his footsteps stopped, and the sword light suddenly splashed out. It was a gleam of light, a touch of sadness, which suddenly penetrated Ling Baohe's heart, and carefully settled a home in his heart.Then, all the memories accumulated in this life revived, came one after another, and finally condensed into a touch of sadness and a teardrop. Tears fell into the dust, and the wounds ate into his heart. At this moment, the Wuyang Sword had passed through the heart, and half of the sword tip came out from Ling Baohe's back, but Ling Baohe's face showed a trace of bewilderment and intoxication, and murmured: "Good... good sword! " Wuyang Sword suddenly disappeared, Ling Baohe staggered back.The blood flew out like an angry arrow, but he was still intoxicated by the sadness, and he only said: "Good... good sword!" Guo Ao said slowly: "My martial arts are no longer comparable to yours, so you deserve to die." Ling Baohe also smiled: "But do you know what a heart is? Do you know what a sad heart is?" His person suddenly turned into a ball of light, and the Qinghe sword was like a crane soaring into the sky, with its wings flying, covering Ling Baohe in it, and rushing towards Guo Ao angrily. Guo Ao frowned, and the sword light swung out again. Ling Baohe's heart was broken, but his vitality was still indomitable under the impetus of the demon's strange immortal art, which inspired his sword to pour like a river, like a dream. This is Ling Baohe's last sword, and it is also the strongest and fiercest sword! Such an ultimate move can only be performed by Ling Baohe who possesses the Immortal Art. Guo Ao's sword moves changed quickly, and he slapped Qinghe sword abruptly.He only felt that the Qinghe Sword was like a mountain torrent erupting, its strength was unbelievably strong, his body was soaring into the sky, and the tip of the Qinghe Sword bit like a poisonous snake! In this flash of lightning, life and death are decided! Countless regrets surged in Guo Ao's heart, he shouldn't be arrogant, he should have killed Ling Baohe with a heavy hand when he stabbed him!But now, all the regrets are useless, they have all turned into condemnation of himself, surging in his heart.Guo Ao was furious, Wuyang sword stabbed out like lightning, and sank into Ling Baohe's shoulder! His swordsmanship was originally characterized by fierceness, but at this moment, remorse and rage arose together, and he immediately returned to his fierce nature, all his strength penetrated into Wuyang Sword, and stabbed out suddenly! If you want to fight, fight whoever is more ruthless; if you want to fight, fight whoever dies first! Ling Baohe laughed out loud, as if extremely happy.Guo Ao was even angrier, the force of the sword tip exploded suddenly, Ling Baohe's eyes went dark, and he almost fainted, but at the same time, his Qinghe sword also pierced into Guo Ao's chest. The Immortal Art is like an invisible giant palm, pulling him back from the brink of death time and time again. He only feels the strength in his whole body is passing away rapidly, and even holding the sword in his hand seems extremely difficult. He suddenly shouted, "You promised me!" Guo Ao was already dazed by his anger, his energy exploded in a row, Ling Baohe's flesh and blood splashed in the air, blurring the carved beams and painted buildings of Chenghuang Pavilion.Ling Baohe seemed to be in a trance, and kept shouting: "You promised me, you promised me!" Guo Ao's sword moved again, he had already grasped the complete initiative, and said coldly: "Go to hell!" Power surged out. But a powerful and mighty inner breath swept from Ling Baohe's back, like a strong wind on the desert, swallowing Ling Baohe suddenly, and then attacked Guo Ao angrily.This fierce force didn't care about Ling Baohe's life or death at all. With one touch, Ling Baohe spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the Qinghe sword in his hand was immediately choked, but his hands suddenly retracted, and he grabbed the Wuyang sword, Never let go!And that force rolled into a storm, and just as Guo Ao was stunned, it hit his chest with a bang! Guo Ao also spat out a mouthful of blood, and hit the wall heavily.The energy in his whole body was almost slackened, and under the forceful retake, the Wuyang sword was still stained with Ling Baohe's blood. Guo Ao suddenly felt a strong disgust in his heart, and he swung Wuyang Sword vigorously, as if he wanted to shake off all the unpleasantness. Da Guan gently hugged Ling Baohe. A smile appeared on his face, which gradually became rigid. He will never be enchanted again, and the immortal skill he hates can no longer save him. He has been freed from his sinful fate, and from now on, it will only belong to himself. Da Guan's tears fell, falling into Ling Baohe's eyes that refused to close.His final expression was fixed in struggling to look up, as if he wanted to see the elder clearly.His lips parted slightly, as if he had countless words to say. But now, nothing matters. Da Guan hugged Ling Baohe vigorously, as if he wanted to rub him into his own life.She recalled the few words Ling Baohe said to her under the sky-filled moonlight. "I only owe two people in my life, and I want to save my life to repay another person, so I can't give it to you." "But promise me that I will die by your hands." Tears are like moonlight, cold and infinite. Guo Ao stared at the two people who were hugging tightly, and a burst of strong jealousy suddenly arose in his heart.This jealousy made him even more furious, the Wuyang Sword suddenly trembled violently, the injured chest was burning with pain, and he could feel that his skill had dropped by at least 30%. These two damn people actually hurt themselves?Without the world's invincible martial arts, what would he use to save Huayinge, and what would he use to save the world?The intense pain and anger made Guo Ao's consciousness blurred, and he shouted: "Die! Die!" The sword of sadness was drawn across, but neither Ling Baohe nor Da Guan was sad.There were faint smiles on their faces, which seemed to be ironic to Guo Ao.This smile made Guo Ao even more furious, and the Wuyang sword flashed into a fierce halo, slicing and crippling the smiles of the two. He didn't have time to tell Guo Ao that it was not Chongxuan who sent him here, but himself. He wanted to see the legendary Chunshui swordsmanship, and the duel between Wuyang sword and Qinghe sword. . He knew the answer, so his heart has been at peace ever since. But what about Guo Ao? He was startled suddenly, and put away the sword in his hand.Every splatter of blood red in the air seemed to be a soft, sweet and knowing smile, dancing gracefully by Guo Ao's side like a ghost's sleeve. Guo Ao couldn't help but yelled and rushed down the Chenghuang Pavilion. As Ling Baohe said, what greeted Guo Ao was blood, wounds, and pain. Among the three hundred Huayinge disciples, almost all of them were wounded.These pampered elites were no longer as calm and unrestrained as usual, filling every corner of Danshu Pavilion.The pain and anger in Guo Ao's heart reached the peak, and he couldn't help shouting up to the sky, and then he heard a person screaming: "Pavilion Master! Pavilion Master!" Guo Ao didn't pay attention to him, but his cry became louder and tearful.His men rushed over, hugged Guo Ao's leg, and cried out: "Pavilion Master, we are surrounded! The brothers are seriously injured. Pavilion Master! What should we do?" Guo Ao stared strangely at the man covered in bandages at his feet.He couldn't believe that this almost collapsed and cowardly person was Han Qingzhu, who was so elegant that he would rather die than live without bamboo. This cowardice and disability made Guo Ao extremely disgusted. He said coldly: "How do I know what to do? You can do whatever you want." Han Qingzhu was stunned, and shouted: "Pavilion Master, you can't leave us alone!" But Guo Ao has already drifted away, and the world is so big that it seems that there is no place for Han Qingzhu to escape.He was dazed, he was angry, but there was nothing he could do. Guo Ao's teeth were almost bleeding.Can he ignore Han Qingzhu and the others?Absolutely not!If he wanted to protect the common people in the world, he had to start with Han Qingzhu and the others.But he can't show cowardice, he knows that if even himself is cowardly, then the people he protects will have nowhere to go. He wants to arrange a future for them, a foolproof future.So, he left the Huayin Pavilion to find Shaolin Wudang's Burning Eyebrow and Qingxuan. He knew that the Righteous Way has already gathered more than a dozen sects, large and small, with no fewer than two or three thousand people.With this batch of fresh troops in hand, Guo Ao is still capable of fighting.He sneered and clenched his fists. After Guo Ao left, Han Qingzhu slowly got up from the ground. The pain and panic on his face had disappeared at some point. He waved to other disciples, and those "seriously injured" people quickly turned over and retreated. . Han Qingzhu sighed and tore off the bandages on his body little by little. Seeing Guo Ao's furious look, he couldn't help feeling guilty. Maybe he shouldn't have lied to him like that. Sure enough, there are many righteous people, but why do most of them descend the mountain?The ominous feeling in Guo Ao's heart was revealed again, he didn't dare to be negligent, and he used his lightness kung fu with all his strength, and swept to the top of the mountain. Master Burning Eyebrow and Daoist Qingxuan were clasping their hands together, saying: "There will be a period later." Guo Ao shouted, "Where are you two going?" When the master and Taoist master saw him, their expressions were a little unnatural. Master Burning Eyebrow teased, "Poor monk... The poor monk suddenly thought that it was almost the Buddha's birthday, and he needed to go back to the temple to take care of the big and small affairs. After the Buddha's birthday, I will definitely do my best again.” Guo Ao's heart sank, and he said to Daoist Qingxuan: "Where is the Daoist?" Qingxuan blushed, and said: "Pindao suddenly received a report that a few thieves broke into the temple, suspected to be spies from the Tianluo Sect. So... so we must hurry back and interrogate." Guo Ao was clear in his heart, the news of Huayinge's failure must have reached their ears, so they all retreated.Did they forget that their Taoist temples were built with their own help?If there is no self, how can there be Shaolin Temple and Zhenwu Temple?If Huaying Pavilion is defeated, how long can Shaolin Wudang, which was destroyed once, survive? Anger was blazing, burning in Guo Ao's chest, he turned his head slowly, only to see that other sects were also retreating quietly.He smiled and said: "Since everyone has something important to do, it is inconvenient for me to keep you. I am grateful for your kindness in helping me boxing. I have decided to return the authentic copies of the martial arts secret books of various sects collected by Huayin Pavilion to you, as a small book. Small thanks." When Qingxuan and Ranmei heard this, their eyes lit up immediately.But how could such a good thing come so easily?They asked nervously, "Really...really?" Guo Ao said with a smile: "Not only Shaolin and Wudang, but also the other sects have a lot of secret books. If you want to give it away, you can give it away thoroughly. Please wait a moment, I will order someone to send it over." Qingxuan was so happy that he didn't know what to do, he opened his mouth to giggle twice, but hurriedly covered it.Seeing burning eyebrows constantly raising his beard, he couldn't help but sink in his heart, and said: "Isn't the master going to catch the Buddha's birthday? Why don't you leave?" The old burning eyebrow blushed, and said: "Buddha, so many birthdays have passed, and this one is not in a hurry... But you, don't you want to go back to interrogate the thief?" Qingxuan also blushed, and said: "What kind of thief, you want me, the head of Wudang, to interrogate in person?" The two glared at each other, but the four feet seemed to be frozen, and they refused to move an inch.The other masters hurriedly put down their bags, and hurried back when they were walking.When the disciples went down the mountain, they called people back quickly, so that they could have extra hands when grabbing the books later. Guo Ao smiled, hummed a song and went down the mountain.