Chapter 15 Chapter 4 Nine Suns Move Biling Palace

Guo Ao's pupils gradually shrank, and his eyes pierced Ling Baohe's face like needles, and he said each word: "Do you know me?" The purple atmosphere in Ling Baohe's eyes swirled like a cloud of smoke, turning away Guo Ao's gaze: "As long as it is a master with a sword, I will take a very careful look." Guo Ao said: "And then?" Ling Baohe said indifferently: "Then he will be killed by the sword!" A smile slowly spread across Guo Ao's face.sneer. "You saw me too?" Ling Baohe said: "The top of Songshan Mountain, the Temple of Shaolin, I have been looking at it for an entire hour."

Guo Ao said: "Then why don't you come and kill me?" Ling Baohe shook his head, his gaze was finally closed, and he looked at the ceiling of the teahouse: "Your battle with Master Ten Zong is a classic. Master Ten Zong is also a well-known figure in the world. Da Kou retreated completely, but you were able to beat him to death with just one sword qi. I have killed many masters of swordsmanship, but none of them has your attainment." Guo Ao's eyes widened, and he said, "What do you use to kill?" Ling Baohe said solemnly: "Sword!" Amidst the clanging sound, a cold green light flashed, lying between the two of them.The sword light flashed several times, turning into a pool of autumn water, glittering and moving, condensing in Ling Baohe's hands.

The sword energy overflowed, but Guo Ao remained motionless, not even blinking his eyes.Ling Baohe couldn't help showing a look of admiration, shaking his hand suddenly, and gently placed the long sword on the table. "This is my sword, its name is 'Qinghe', it has been with me for seven years." Guo Ao focused his eyes on the sword, and sighed for a long time: "Good sword!" Ling Baohe said leisurely: "Can you see it?" Guo Ao said: "A sword that can kill is a good sword. There is resentment on this sword. It must have killed hundreds of people. How can it not be called a good sword?"

Ling Baohe nodded and said, "That makes sense. What about Brother Guo's sword?" Guo Ao said: "Do you want to see my sword?" Ling Baohe nodded again. Guo Ao shook his head and said: "My sword is never thrown lightly, and blood will be seen when I strike it!" Ling Baohe said: "The head is here, the blood is in the cavity, Brother Guo can swing the sword anytime!" Guo Ao's eyes suddenly brightened, he looked at Ling Baohe coldly, and said: "Okay, okay!" His hand slowly stretched out, it was still empty when he just stretched out, when he put it on the table, it was already Holding a dark-glowing sword.The shape of the sword is extremely primitive, the blade has no light, like a piece of burnt wood, it is just extremely cold.

Ling Baohe stood more than a foot away, and he could still feel the chill emanating from the sword. There are no carvings on the hilt and tsuba, which are not visible.All the famous swords in the world have already killed many people, and they also have a kind of shocking power. Naturally, there is no need to rely on worldly tricks to dazzle. Wuyang Sword! Since the battle of Dongting Lake that year, no one in the rivers and lakes knows this sword, and no one wants to own this sword! Ling Baohe smiled: "My Qinghe sword was cast by Chang'an swordsmith Tie Ling for three hours. Tie Ling is not a well-known swordsman in the world, and the materials used for the sword are only ordinary. However, seven years later, when Zhong Shizi commented on the famous swords in the world, he ranked it eleventh. Ten years ago, the Wuyang Sword was ranked first in the world, but now it is only the twelfth. I don't want to see it. "

Guo Ao didn't move at all, and said, "What do you want to see?" Ling Baohe said with a smile: "If this Wuyang sword is held in Zhang Kong's hands, I will definitely rush to see it, even if I lose my head, it is worth it. But now, I don't even have the interest to mention it." Guo Ao's pupils gradually shrank, and his voice was as cold as a Wuyang sword: "You mean this sword is in my hand, and it is no longer worthy of your attention?" The sword energy emanating from his body is as chilling as the wind of nine autumns, and he is facing Ling Baohe from a distance. As long as he answers a wrong word, Guo Ao's thunderous offensive will definitely make a move. That move will definitely change the situation. No one dares Doubt this.

The title of Sword God is not called for nothing. But Ling Baohe smiled leisurely: "The Wuyang sword is no longer visible, but what about Brother Guo's own sword?" Guo Ao was startled, and said, "My own sword?" Ling Baohe sighed: "Although the Wuyang Sword is good, it only belongs to the sky. If Brother Guo doesn't even understand this truth, then I will come for nothing." Guo Ao didn't look at him anymore, his gaze shot out from the window of the teahouse, and cast his eyes on the emptiness and dim mountain shadow. "My own sword..." There was some trance in his voice, and his expression suddenly became mysterious and complicated!

He slowly raised his hand and placed it on the tea table. Qinghe Sword is just like a person holding a crane, it looks ordinary, but it has a kind of demeanor of a god, shining like the morning sun.Under its illumination, the Wuyang Sword appears sluggish and hesitant, as if facing an old man facing a young man, with only a glorious past but no future.Its only brilliance also seems to be envious eyes, staring at the vigorous vitality of Qinghe Sword. But as soon as Guo Ao placed his hand on the tea table, the situation changed immediately. This is an ordinary hand, wide and dry, with very rough muscles and bones. Due to holding the sword hilt for a long time, thick calluses have grown on the palm.His hands were not neat, and the journey along the way made it stained with specks of dust, just like Guo Ao's status as a prodigal son.

But it is bold, stable, grand and strong.It is placed on the table, like a piece of black iron that has not been hammered, with a little carving, it will bloom with peerless elegance. Guo Ao stared at Ling Baohe coldly: "I only have one sword, if you really want to see it, then only this hand is left!" Ling Baohe's eyes were fixed on Guo Ao's hand, and the purple energy in his eyes was flowing, and he said: "Good sword!" His eyes gradually became excited, and the sharp sword energy all over his body couldn't help but come out.For a moment, the small tea room was filled with the ubiquitous sword energy, and it couldn't stop shaking.

Suddenly, Guo Ao's fingers made a slight mistake, and he let out a clanging dragon cry. Ling Baohe suddenly stood up straight, and said with a smile: "Brother Guo really didn't disappoint me." Guo Ao slowly withdrew his hand and said quietly: "What else do you want to see? Do you want to see my swordsmanship?" Ling Baohe shook his head with a smile, and said, "Unfortunately, my duty is not to kill you, so I can't use my sword. I just want to drink a pot of morning tea here. Why doesn't Brother Guo let me be quiet for a while?" Guo Ao was silent for a while, and said, "Just a pot of morning tea?"

Ling Baohe said leisurely: "After seeing Brother Guo's famous sword, I don't have any murderous looks today, and the rest is only bookish. I can just boil two pots of good tea and pour it over." Teapot, raised his head and poured it into his own mouth.The tea gushed extremely fast and flowed down his face, making his whole body wet. Ling Baohe put the teapot down, and suddenly fell to his desk and burst into tears. Guo Ao was dumbfounded, not knowing why he was so sad. Ling Baohe cried for a while, then stood up suddenly, and said: "The ancients couldn't help crying when they went to places with beautiful mountains and rivers. When I saw the famous sword in the world, I often cried like one of the ancients. Brother Guo, don't be offended." , Floatingly walked outside. The lavender robe on his body was embroidered with flying butterflies, flying like living creatures under the beautiful sunlight, surrounded him and walked out Xiao Xiaoran. Just listen to the long chant from afar: "Look for the fragrance and light place to see the sunset, the autumn scenery is faint. The ibis envies the fish and the song feet sleeps soundly, and the oriole flies because of the guests..." The voice of the poem is loud and clear, lost sight.The scene in the teahouse seemed like the song had come to an end, with no trace left behind. Guo Ao stared at the teapot that Ling Baohe put down, and was speechless for a long time.Although this person is wild and unruly, his cultivation is extremely high. I tried several times with sword energy, but I couldn't measure his martial arts level.If one day he fights against him, what are his chances of winning? Wuyang sword or Qinghe sword, who can live up to the name of famous sword? Guo Ao suddenly lost his confidence. Looking up at the peak of Wudang, he suddenly realized that this trip might be another bloodbath.I didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly ate some beef noodle cakes, but didn't dare to drink, and immediately went up the mountain. Wudang Mountain is no different than Shaoshi, the air is much more humid, and the light clothes are stained with clouds, which is dyed lightly damp by the slanting haze in the mountains.Guo Ao didn't care about admiring the boundless mountain scenery, so he ran to the top of the mountain with all his strength.Not long after, they arrived at the front gate of the Zixiao Palace of the Wudang School. I saw light smoke curling up in the palace, which was peaceful.Numerous disciples went through the morning class in an orderly manner, without any abnormality at all.Guo Ao felt slightly relieved, and said to the two little Taoist priests on duty in front of the gate: "You two seniors have invited you. I am here, Guo Ao, entrusted by the Shaolin monks, to see the head of the Taoist priest Qingxu." The little Taoist priest on the left twitched his lips and said, "Please see the master? You are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue! The master has a golden body, but can you just meet him?" Guo Ao frowned, he has wandered around the rivers and lakes for many years and read a lot of people, he was not surprised to see the little Taoist make things difficult, he still said: "I am entrusted by the monks of Shaolin Temple, I must see the head of the sect yes." The little Taoist said: "Shaolin Monk? What's his Dharma name?" Guo Ao was stunned, the situation was critical that day, how could he have the time to ask the old monk for his dharma name?Presumably he must be a Zen master of the "bitter" generation in the temple, so he answered honestly: "I don't know the name of the divine monk, but I think he must be a Zen master of the "bitter" generation." The two little Taoist priests looked at each other and laughed: "I think you have taken the fainting medicine, and you don't even know the name of the Dharma, so you dare to come here to cheat? Go away quickly, and the Taoist master will be angry, and you will be knocked down the mountain with an old punch! " Guo Ao said angrily: "Shaolin Temple is on the verge of extinction, I am here to rescue soldiers! If there is a delay, can you afford it?" The two little Taoist priests were stunned, and suddenly laughed loudly again: "Shaolin Temple is on the verge of extinction? Do you still want to say that the Demon Sect has already killed our Wudang Mountain, and even our Wudang Sect will not be protected?" Guo Ao nodded solemnly and said: "Exactly! I just met a master of Tianluo Sect in the teahouse at the bottom of the mountain, and I have to guard against it on Wudang Mountain." The two little Taoist priests laughed even louder. Guo Ao said angrily: "You don't believe me? I have a token!" He took out the token given to him by the old monk in black from Shaolin Temple from his pocket, and handed it over.Seeing that he spoke seriously, the little Taoist didn't dare to disbelieve him, took a look at it, and couldn't help laughing out loud! I saw that the thing was rusty and black, without edge or edge, it looked like a scrapped hatchet.It is said to be a hatchet, but it is much smaller than that. It is like a toy used by children to cut yellow mud and cut weeds when playing house. Just picked it up from the trash. The little Taoist priests beat each other desperately with their fists, they were happier than seeing a shadow puppet show!The little Taoist on the left reluctantly endured for a while, and said: "This is your token?" He suddenly waved his hand and threw the rusty knife into the nearby cliff! Guo Ao roared angrily, pulled himself up in the air, and rushed towards the rapidly falling rusty knife!The cliff was extremely high, his figure was like a shooting star, and he disappeared in an instant. The two little Taoist priests were slightly taken aback, they didn't expect him to jump off the cliff for a rusty knife.But this matter is so absurd that they never considered the possibility of it being true. Perhaps, turmoil is the mainstream of the arena, and no sect can escape and calm down for a hundred years, not even Shaolin and Wudang! The two little Taoist priests repeated Guo Ao's jokes to each other, louder and louder.Suddenly there was a loud noise on the cliff, the rocks flew violently, and a figure flew into the sky.The two little Taoist priests were taken aback, before they had any reaction, a bolt of lightning exploded from the figure, slashing towards the gate of Zixiao Palace in the air! The gate is about two feet high, and it is made of extremely thick red sandalwood sandwiched with iron plates. The patriarch Tiemu Taoist established.Although it has been through a hundred years of wind and rain, it is still extremely strong.Those two little Taoist priests never expected that someone would swing a sword at this mountain gate! But seeing the sword light hovering like an angry dragon, thousands of silky lights and cold electricity aroused are like the scales of a sky dragon, roaring through the sky with the sound of wind and thunder, pouring down like rain and water!Immediately, the ground trembled, and the huge mountain gate was split in half by this sword, standing upright! The two little Taoist priests were dazzled, opened their mouths wide, and could no longer speak. Guo Ao tumbling in the air and landed on the ground, his face was full of anger!After a night of bloodshed in Shaolin and several days of running around, he finally arrived at Wudang Mountain, but was ridiculed by the little Taoist priest, and he couldn't help but explode! Seeing Guo Ao's cold gaze swept over, the two little Taoist priests' legs softened and they couldn't help but sat on the ground.Guo Ao looked back at the misty fragrance rising from Zixiao Palace, pulled himself up in the air, and shot towards the mountain! The two little Taoist priests were shocked, and hurried to the inside of the mountain gate, picked up the chime hammer and knocked desperately.This was the alarm for the enemy's attack, the chime knocked in chaos, and the whole Zixiao Palace was alarmed immediately! As soon as Guo Ao stood up, he heard an angry shout: "Where is the madman, dare to come to Wudang Mountain to play wild!" Several figures flew through the air and rushed towards him. Guo Ao's figure remained unchanged, and the sword energy in his palm circled, turning into a light curtain and striking down.Unexpectedly, those people's kung fu was extremely high. Guo Ao knocked one person to the ground with one palm, and the other several people each slashed out a palm in the air. , outflanked him.The figure in the distance swayed, the yellow crown and black bun kept looming, and more Taoists rushed over. Guo Ao was restless, gathered his true energy, and shouted angrily: "Where is Taoist Qingxu? Sword God Guo Ao, please see me!" He knew that Shaolin sect's extermination of the sect could not be explained for a while, so he might as well reveal his identity . He screamed out, and all the Taoists exclaimed.The name of the Sword God is widely spread in Jianghu. Although not many people have seen Guo Ao's true face, there are many who know the Sword God.The Wudang School is also famous for its swords, and it has been famous for a long time for the sword god. Suddenly someone said: "So what about the sword god? If you run into Wudang, you are still dead!" Guo Ao was furious. He was a willful person. With a long sword, he had never been slighted in the rivers and lakes for many years.At this time, he was rushing about for the lifeline of the martial arts, but instead he had to suffer from the damage of these people he tried his best to protect. This anger is really no small matter. When I squinted, I saw a young Taoist standing there with a long sword in his hand, his face full of arrogance.He didn't know Guo Ao, but Guo Ao recognized him as Ling Chao, the head of the Seven Talents of Lingshan and the elder brother of the "Ling" generation.This man became famous at a young age and claimed to be the number one swordsman in the world. He had long wanted to fight Guo Ao and win the title of sword god.It's just that although he is enthusiastic, Guo Ao is not interested, so today is the first time they met. Guo Ao sneered, "Who can kill me?" Sweep out with a sudden palm.Everyone felt a gust of wind blowing against their faces, and they couldn't help but dodge.Guo Ao shouted: "I'll kill you first!" He jumped up suddenly and rushed towards Ling Chao. Ling Chao subconsciously drew out his sword to block, but seeing the chaotic shadows in front of him, all of which were the afterimages of Guo Ao flashing at high speed, he couldn't help being surprised, he never thought that the speed of a person could be so high!Shocked, he unleashed the famous sword skill "Five Dragon Flying Stars", five waves of cold light shone from the tip of the sword, each clustered into a ball the size of a bowl, and covered Guo Ao. This move is both offensive and defensive. It is one of the unique skills in Wudang swordsmanship. Three years ago, Ling Chao defeated Lingyin's "Sea Tide Returning Wave" and became the number one master of the younger generation of Wudang School. Since then, he has practiced hard , became his life-saving trick.At this time, he used all his strength, but he saw the cold light shining in his eyes, like five jade dragons flying in the sky, reflecting the sunlight falling from the clouds, the greenery was dense, and the sword energy was weak. But Guo Ao ignored him, and still rushed forward.Ling Chao was overjoyed. Seeing that Guo Ao rushed one more step, he would fall into the intersection of the five swords and flowers. At that time, the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth he used with one mind would merge into one again, Bombing together, even if Guo Ao has the ability to reach the sky, he will surely break the sword and die! At the moment when he was about to hit the sword move, Guo Ao's figure suddenly stopped.As if he had turned into a stone, he was deeply embedded in the ground, unable to turn an inch.Ling Huan felt bad, but his sword moves were old at this time, and he couldn't stop anymore.The five cold lights of different colors are still like electricity, and they strike down! His entire body was exposed in front of Guo Ao, and there were flaws everywhere. A look of fear flashed in Ling Chao's eyes! Guo Ao's right hand suddenly protruded, and a ray of icy air pointed out, soaring towards the center of the colorful light cluster formed by the five dragon flying stars.The five clusters of colorful brilliance were formed by the condensed spiritual chaos true energy, and the five elements had been united, and their power suddenly increased several times, but this icy cold air pierced towards it.The cold air itself is dark and inconspicuous, but it is the famous Wuyang Sword! The five dragons spattered, the cold air flew rapidly, and the two were connected together in a flash.As soon as the five colors of white, blue, blue, red, and yellow encounter an external force, they immediately fuse into a black and white intertwined mass, and quickly gather towards the center. Hearing Guo Ao's loud shout, Wuyang Sword's swarthy blade suddenly turned red, and the cold air changed into a scorching fire of shining iron and melting gold, and it exploded towards the air mass of Wulong Flying Star! Suddenly there was a sour sound of cracking gold and jade.Guo Ao's Wuyang sword was drawn back suddenly, and after another flash, it was still retracted into the sleeve.But I saw a shiny piece of ground, full of broken sword blades. Ling Chao stood there as dead ashes, unable to speak anymore. Guo Ao proudly said: "Didn't you want to compete with me for a long time? Today your wish is fulfilled!" He stretched out his hand and lifted Ling Chao by his collar.At the same time, he closed his acupoints hard with his hands, raised his breath, and shouted: "Whoever steps forward, I will kill him!" Seeing that senior brother was held in his hand, all the Taoists didn't dare to get too close, and they surrounded Guo Ao and shouted: "Let him go!" Guo Ao waved Ling Chao in his arms, seeing all the Taoists running away one after another, he jumped up and rushed towards the mountain.All the Taoists yelled and followed behind.All of a sudden, he came to the edge of Jiejian Pond. Guo Ao threw Ling Chao out with force from his wrist, his body circled into the air, and shouted: "Duh! Back off!" The Wuyang Sword turned into a mass of burning skyfire meteors, and was thrown from his hand violently, directly piercing into the edge of Jiejian Pond. In front of the monument! He shot with all his strength at this time, and the hot wind that was rolled up by the force of the throw emptied out and roared vigorously, like a giant wild beast, howling wildly on the ground. A group of Taoist priests with slightly lower cultivation bases immediately felt dizzy for a while, unable to stand still, and staggered back due to the wind blowing up by the sword. Those who have achieved a little in the "Ling" generation can barely stop their bodies, but they are also caught by the power of Guo Ao's sword, and they hesitate to move forward.The chaotic human voice just now suddenly fell silent. Guo Ao moved vigorously, took eight steps horizontally in the air, caught up with Ling Huan's body, still caught it in his hand, and fell towards the opposite bank.Suddenly, an old voice said: "Stand back!" Immediately, an unbelievably large force surged out of the air, instantly disintegrating Guo Ao's protective sword energy hovering around his side, and attacked his heart and lungs. As soon as Guo Ao received the energy, he knew he couldn't resist it, he pulled up suddenly, the energy in his whole body quickly condensed, without letting out a single bit, he let the huge palm force push him back.Guo Ao's figure floated in the air for more than a foot, and then he gradually stopped.He straightened his body, stepped on the lotus leaves in the Familiar Sword Pond with both feet, and his expression changed completely!