Chapter 29 Chapter 8: Jinbo vomits Dongting cream

Except for the open-minded criticism at the martial arts conference, Dongting Lake was peaceful. The moonlight brushed across the water, like the feathers of waterfowl falling after passing through, without causing any ripples.The surface of the lake is also like a huge piece of colored glass, which absorbs the moonlight and releases it slowly from the deepest part. The Styx Wangchuan. Ling Baohe looked up at the cold moonlight, seemingly bewildered, unaware that Guo Ao was following behind.Gradually, the boat sailed to the south bank of Dongting, surrounded by lotus flowers.In late autumn, the lotus leaves have all withered, leaving only the dry yellow branches, the roots standing upright, like an ancient battlefield after a fierce battle.

The sound of the waves gradually died down, Ling Baohe's boat stopped, and he suddenly said: "Following sneakily, this is not Guo Jianshen's style." Guo Ao smiled wryly.It turned out that he had noticed it a long time ago, but he didn't make a sound, and he didn't say anything until now, it's really hateful. Now that he has seen through it, there is no need to hide anything.Guo Ao jumped up and jumped onto Ling Baohe's boat.The lightness kung fu of driving away the cicada in eight steps is unsurpassed, the boat only sank slightly and did not shake. Ling Baohe showed a glint of admiration in his eyes, and said lightly: "Guo Jianshen has been following me all the way, what's the plan?"

Guo Ao said coldly: "Tianluo Sect has always been sneaky, let me see what kind of conspiracy you are planning." Ling Baohe smiled: "The lake is empty, what kind of conspiracy can I perform?" Guo Ao snorted and said, "Then why didn't you enter the venue, but came here instead?" The smile on Ling Baohe's face moved slightly, he focused on Guo Ao, and said slowly: "We all learn swords." Guo Ao didn't answer coldly. Ling Baohe was not angry, and said: "Swords are more expensive than sincerity. I won't hide it from you. I do have a conspiracy—look at your feet."

Guo Ao didn't bow his head, he just lowered his sword energy, but his brows twitched.The side of the ship was pitch black, inconspicuous under the moonlight, but when the sword energy descended, it was astonished to find that the side of the ship was alive. In this shock, he hurriedly lowered his head to check, but saw twists and turns under his feet. The side of the ship turned out to be composed of countless extremely thin and long black snakes.Seeing Guo Ao bowing his head, those snakes raised their heads and spit out letters one after another.Hissing. Guo Ao's sword energy burst down, slashed across the snakes, his body exploded, and flashed to the top of the black poncho.Those snakes didn't know what kind of alien species they were, Guo Ao's sword energy was so strong, but he only cut off three or four of them, and immediately the stench overflowed, making Guo Ao breathless.

Seeing Guo Ao dodging in embarrassment, Ling Baohe couldn't help laughing: "These snakes are the treasures of the Tianlong Department. They are called black lines chasing the wind, and they can swim like flying underwater. Anyone who hits them will die." He raised his hand, and a black snake with white stripes on its neck leaped out of water and flew straight into his hand.As soon as he touched it, the snake immediately became extremely tame, gently laying on his arm, stretching out the red letter from time to time, as if flattering him. Ling Baohe raised his right hand, clasped his five fingers, and said: "As long as I play the dragon-controlling Tianyin, it will immediately bite your leg. If dozens of snakes bit at the same time just now, several sword gods would also die. !"

Guo Ao remained silent. Ling Baohe said: "But I don't want to deal with you like this, because... I also want to see whether Wuyang Jian is stronger or Qinghe Jian is stronger!" He threw the black-threaded snake away, and slowly raised his hand, a pool of autumn water unfolded in his hand, and the Qinghe sword pointed at Guo Ao on the top of the black poncho, the murderous aura spread completely, and the withered lotus all around was urged by the violent sound of waves fall! "Draw your sword! Let me see how your swordsmanship has improved after you discarded the Wuyang Sword!"

Although Guo Ao stood on the roof and Ling Baohe stood on the deck, Ling Baohe had a condescending attitude when he spoke.His arrogance, his indifference, and his uniqueness all appear so radiant under the watery moonlight, giving him an unstoppable brilliance. Guo Ao looked at his hands, he no longer had a sword, he only had these hands.Can these hands be against the eleventh sword in the world? After losing Yu Changkong as its master, Wuyang Sword only ranked twelfth! Guo Ao raised his head slowly: "The sword is here." Ling Baohe said leisurely: "Where is the sword?"

Guo Ao was silent for a while, the moonlight illuminated Ling Baohe more magnificently, but made him more relaxed.The eleventh and twelfth rankings are enough to make them incomprehensible enemies, because in the previous rankings, most of them are old people who have not left the rivers and lakes for a long time. His gaze fell on Qinghe sword: "The sword is in your hands." Ling Baohe's eyes suddenly shrank, and he suddenly burst into laughter. The sword is in the opponent's hand! How arrogant are these words! Ling Baohe suddenly stopped talking, and a very faint purple glow appeared in his eyes, which slowly expanded, filling the entire pupils like a light mist.His figure has not changed at all, but this swipe of purple mist has changed his whole person.

It changed like a ghost in the middle of the night, and it was about to fly up, and it was so cold that it pierced the bone marrow.The Qinghe sword seemed to feel the change of Ling Baohe, and suddenly from the tip of the sword, there was a clear cry.Subtle vibrations wrapped around the sword body, Ling Baohe suddenly stretched out his hand, and inserted the Qinghe sword into the ship's plank. "The Qinghe sword is here, if you have the ability, just grab it!" While the purple mans flickered, his eyes were full of arrogance. The Qinghe Sword was impartial, it was inserted right between him and Guo Ao, Ling Baohe didn't want to take any advantage, just because he had a kind of crazy self-confidence, he would never lose, never!

This is his sword, he has become famous with it, and it will never betray him! Guo Ao's eyes also began to shrink.He felt the pride of Ling Baohe.This pride itself is strength, it can kill the enemy's spirit, control the battle situation in an instant, and lead the master to the most glorious victory. This trick is very effective, and Guo Ao often used it before.Although Ling Baohe abandoned his sword, he undoubtedly took the initiative in terms of momentum. Guo Ao's pupils shrank more and more, Ling Baohe was indeed a formidable opponent, perhaps, they would have to spend their entire lives in a decisive battle before they could decide the outcome.

The moonlight is like water, and the purple light in Ling Baohe's eyes is getting brighter and brighter, which is extremely strange.Guo Ao's heart was also gradually infected by this kind of madness, burning a raging fire. Yes, he was also suppressed by the light of the Wuyang Sword for too long. Yu Changkong was not only the pride of his life, but also the pain that he had never been able to overcome.Now, he just wants to completely throw away those glorious auras and heavy shackles, and come to fight this destined enemy! Swordsmen live for war, so why not stain Dongting with blood! His pupils contracted into a thin line, and so did Ling Baohe. They were like two male leopards, roaring silently, trying to tear each other into pieces. The Dongting is clear and bright, and the sky and the earth are bright. The two suddenly jumped up at the same time and grabbed Qinghejian.With a movement of the body, the sword energy overflowed suddenly, and there were more than a thousand blows in an instant! Guo Ao's swordsmanship is open and closed, good at attacking but lax at defending. After absorbing the essence of Wudang sword school in Wudang Mountain, he became soft and strong. Although his skill has not increased, his swordsmanship is higher. The comprehension has reached a higher level, and when the sword energy is oscillating and surging, there is a faint atmosphere of mountains.At this time, when he jumped down from the Wupeng, the sword energy wrapped around his body into a ball of light curtain, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, with irresistible power, he smashed down! Ling Baohe's sword intent is so clear and clear, if there is any.It's like the autumn rain and the sun. It doesn't look very eye-catching, nor is it blazing, but ants can break the embankment, and dripping water can penetrate boulders.Guo Ao's solid and sharp sword light was unable to stop Ling Baohe's attack.The sword energy lingering around Ling Baohe's body appeared as six thin green stripes, rising slowly.Although the castration was slow, it never stopped. The sword energy of the two clashed, and there was a big explosion. The water of Dongting Lake was like a thunderbolt, and it rose up like a jade mountain, forming a huge barrier around the two of them! The light flickered and opened and closed, and they exchanged blows. The figures of the two were getting closer and closer, and both hands were pressed towards the Qinghe sword at the same time! At this most critical moment, Guo Ao's hand suddenly shrank, and Ling Baohe turned back to copy the sword in his hand, but he couldn't see any joy on his face, instead he shouted angrily: "Who wants you to let go! "With a flip of the hand, a raging wave of sword light swayed out! The sword flower suddenly swelled, and quickly divided into six pieces of the same size, which were divided into upper, lower, left, right, front, and rear, and surrounded Guo Ao.Approaching Guo Ao's side, the six sword lights suddenly merged into one, their power soared immediately, and the sharp howling pierced through Lin Po's ears, as if the sky and the earth were collapsing, pointing directly at Guo Ao's heart! Guo Ao retreats! This sword is sure to kill, he can only retreat violently!With a little foot, he flew up and jumped onto the other side of the ship. The sword light pursued, and the ship's side shattered!Guo Ao tapped his feet again and jumped onto the Upon. Upon broken!Surrounded by water and open space, Guo Ao has no way to retreat, but the sword light is even more blazing, and the killing intent is even stronger!Guo Ao suddenly took a deep breath and waved his hand out. No one can resist this sword, not even Guo Ao! The blood mist was like flowers formed in the dark night, flashing on the waves of the lake. Guo Ao's hand was wounded by the sword light, and in the splash of blood, his two fingers had already grasped the tip of the Qinghe sword.The soaring sword light suddenly disappeared. Ling Baohe's eyes were sharp, and they collided with Guo Ao's. spark! Guo Ao didn't stop, his true energy leaked out, instead he used the tip of the sword as the hilt and the hilt as the tip, and stabbed Ling Baohe with his sword.At the same time, their gazes were like sharp swords, and they exchanged more than ten degrees in an instant. This is not a fight between Qinghe Sword and Wuyang Sword, but Qinghe Sword vs. Qinghe Sword! These two people are not simply facing each other with swords and swords, but use their hands, their eyes, their guts, and their consciousness to completely confront each other. As long as there is the slightest slack in any aspect, it will immediately affect the overall situation of the battle and lead to a crushing defeat! With a whistling sound of the Qinghe sword, Guo Ao and Ling Baohe both used the most subtle sword intent, and even launched a duel on the Qinghe sword! The Qinghe Sword is no longer a weapon, but a battlefield. The two powerful sword qi are squandered, flying stars and lightning on the sword, and the fight is in full swing.As long as one person has the slightest slack, he will be pierced by a sword immediately! Ling Baohe's eyes became more and more intense, and the purple awns in his eyes became more and more fierce, and a trace of laughter suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes. Guo Ao's mind was involuntarily shocked!Everyone has killer moves, and Ling Baohe is no exception.This smile is undoubtedly the harbinger of his ultimate move! Guo Ao didn't think about it any more, and shot first! Everyone in the Jianghu knows that Guo Ao's swordsmanship is "Great Compassion and Bliss Swordsmanship", but only a few people, such as Li Qingchou and Tie Hen, know that the essence of Guo Ao's swordsmanship is taught by Yu Changkong. And only Guo Ao knows that his strongest swordsmanship is not these, but "ruthless". When he was desperate, he was not only ruthless to the enemy, but also ruthless to himself. It was this reckless and cruel ruthlessness that allowed him to stand up again and again. This is the essence of the essence of his swordsmanship, which Yu Changkong didn't teach him, but he comprehended it himself. Guo Ao withdrew his hand suddenly, and the blade of Qinghe Sword suddenly pierced into his body, and the distance between him and Ling Baohe was suddenly shortened, and their faces were almost pressed together.Ling Baohe's expression changed, but Guo Ao showed a cruel smile, raised his hand and waved it out! This is not a palm, but a sword, Guo Ao's biggest and strongest sword intent! Guo Ao's blow was unparalleled, and he almost concentrated all his energy, but Ling Baohe followed suit with his full blow!The waves in Dongting surged again, and a water wall of more than two feet was raised with a bang.Guo Ao was hit so that he flew into the air, the blood in his chest was churning, and he couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood, but Ling Baohe suddenly sank under the water. Guo Ao knew that Ling Baohe was not dead, the violent collision could only seriously injure him, but could not take Ling Baohe's life.So he endured the scorching pain all over his body, he circled for a while, and dived into the water. He and Ling Baohe must be distinguished! Ling Baohe's body continued to dive, and finally stopped at the surface of the water more than twenty feet away.There, slowly rising from the bottom of the water, a huge and immeasurable black figure floated up! The black shadow is like a huge bird egg, perched on the dark bottom of the water. Half of the dark egg body is still buried in the water, and half is covered with algae, making it extremely hideous.The sound of the water was lulu, and a breath of death came from the black egg. Ling Baohe stood beside the black egg, the purple shadow in his eyes was getting deeper and deeper, and he was holding something like a dead branch tightly in his hand. The dead branch pulled out a long black rope, and one end was tied to the black egg. top. A trace of fear flashed across Guo Ao's heart, because those eyes were full of self-destructive madness!