Chapter 2 Chapter One

What is the world? In the ancient world, the ancestors lit the first bonfire and looked up at the sky.At that time, the sky was still in chaos.So they used the first elegant language of human beings to say proudly and reservedly: Is there any king in the world.On the shore of the land, could it be the king's ministers.At that moment, barbarism transformed into civilization.Man, as the master of the world, made the first declaration to the boundless world. The world is what you can see when you stand in the Central Plains and look around.The world is the first civilization born. The world is me.

In the Han Dynasty, people living in the Central Plains finally went out from the grasslands, from the mountains, from the Daze, and from the desert.They were surprised to find that there were so many people living all around!Xiongnu, Baiyue, Fusang, Qiang.They may not have the civilization of the Central Plains, but they are also the masters of the world.People's vision has changed, and the world has changed accordingly.So the Western Regions were opened, the Yin Mountains were fixed, the Baiyue was connected, and the sea was fixed.The Han Dynasty was intoxicated in the glory of being my vassal all over the world.The world is unparalleled martial arts.

The world is for attack. In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, a winding Silk Road led people's vision from Chang'an to the distant place.At the end of the grassland is still a grassland, at the end of a mountain forest is still a mountain forest, at the end of a big swamp is still a big swamp, and behind the desert is still a desert.As these brave men made it across, they discovered exotic new lands.Shendu, Dashi, Siam, and Daqin, these countries are isolated by thousands of mountains and rivers. Even if Tang's national power reaches its peak, it is impossible to cross the plateau Gobi and use iron hooves to bring these distant foreign countries into its own territory.However, civilization is not something that can be stopped by remoteness and hardships.Beautiful verses, long history, and magnificent civilization are engraved on porcelain, embroidered on silk, printed on paper, passed down in libretto, and carried on the back of a hunchback. The place.As a result, the places that these strong soldiers could not capture fell one by one, and became a part of the glory of the Tang Dynasty.There has never been any civilization that can make the world miss it so much, and can have such a profound impact on the entire world.The world of the Tang Kingdom is full of literary talent, magnificence and beauty.The world of the Great Tang Kingdom is deeper and farther back than Qin Huang Han Wu.

The world is in my heart. What is the world? Invigorate the long-term strategy and impoverish the inner world, swallow the princes for two weeks, and perish the princes, and vibrate the world.The world is the cruelty and majesty of the first emperor. Whoever commits a strong man will be punished even if he is far away.The world is the pride of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and his martial arts. Guests from all over the world are the Khan of Heaven.The world is the grace and civilization of Tang Xuanzong. What is the world? Standing on Yusu Mountain, thirty-six miles around, is the world.

Martial arts culture, Qin Huang Han Wu, heroes and heroes are all meaningless. Just because there is a great name here. Here's a great guy. Huayin Pavilion. Zhuo Wangsun. So the world is no longer a place where civilization is at its peak and martial arts are outstanding.No longer guests from all over the world, heroes are invincible.But just a name, a terrific person. Huayin Pavilion, Zhuo Wangsun. No one in the world dares to commit crimes. Within this radius of thirty-six miles, he is the world, and this is his world. This place is the most mysterious forbidden place in the martial arts world.Since Zhuo Wangsun became the master of Huayin Pavilion, no one dared to enter Huayin Pavilion without his permission.

Especially the back mountain of Huayin Pavilion. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the mountains and rivers are clear, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.But only a few people know that the most vicious formation in the world is hidden in such a beautiful scenery. Tai Haoqing has no array. What is so powerful about this formation, no one knows.Because everyone who has seen it is no longer alive.In this formation, as long as you take a small wrong step, the beautiful scenery will immediately become a hell, and the intruders will be delayed every inch. This is an absolute no-go.Those who dare to step into this place will not only bear Taihao Qing Wuzhen's terrifying attack, but also face Zhuo Wangsun's Ni Lin's wrath.

That is simply asking for death. Therefore, there are no people here all the year round.Only the mountain birds sing and the moss shines back.When there is no wind, the flowers still fall, leaving shallow traces on the path. There is only loneliness.Pale blue, lonely even the sunlight can't penetrate it. An oil-paper umbrella opened up the emerald green mountains and floated in the deep and shallow sunlight. The oil-paper umbrella is a treasure of Hangzhou Ruyifang. It is mounted on high-quality oil-paper, with a peach tree painted on it, and the flowers are in full bloom.The paper umbrella was held by a fibrous hand, half slanted on the shoulder, blocking the face under the umbrella.Only half of the high bun with palace makeup and a little blush on the lips can be seen.The emerald clothes cascaded down from the shoulders like flowing water, and they were also the palace costumes of the Tang Dynasty. They were incompatible with the current popular styles, but they were so harmonious with the landscape and people of this time.It seems that time and space have changed, and we have returned to the era when all nations were dressed in crowns.Hundreds of flowers are painted on the emerald skirt, bright red peony, white peony, golden sky...

And, the dark green chrysanthemum. A wooden clog gently stepped on the falling flowers, and the three-inch high sole was carved with exquisite patterns. Against the snow-white socks, the foot looked like a slender crescent moon, which was full of grip.The wooden clogs have stepped on the ground and fallen flowers, but there is not even a faint mark left.That person is like a ray of light, a ray of wind, a cloud, or a feather, drifting through this mountain forest without a trace of dust. There is only the sound of clogs, passing faintly, stepping into this century-old formation. Taihao was clear, but he wasn't disturbed in the slightest.

There are at least seven or eight kinds of rare poisons hidden in the flowers, as long as you rub them a little bit, you will immediately bleed to death.And under the flowers, there are at least ten kinds of violent hidden weapons buried, as long as they are slightly touched, they will be triggered immediately, and they will explode within ten feet into powder mustard.Every clump of flowers and every tree hides an extremely delicate mechanism, at least a slight touch, and a warning signal will immediately be sent to the Xusheng White Moon Palace. There is a person in Xusheng Baiyue Palace.

Zhuo Wangsun. As long as one step is wrong, even if you can kill the poison, you may not be able to break the hidden weapon; even if you can break the hidden weapon, you may not be able to stop Zhuo Wangsun's dispatch of troops; even if you can stop Zhuo Wangsun's dispatch of troops, you will not be able to stop it Hold Zhuo Wangsun's sword. But with the sound of clogs, the green skirt sweeping across the shallow flowers and trees, the poison, hidden weapons, and organs were not touched at all. Because, every step that person took, he stepped on the only passage that Taihao Qing Wuzhen had.

Like all formations, Taihao Qing Wuzhen also has a way out, the only way out.But this way of life is extremely hidden, and no one will know it. Except for the past lords of the Huayin Pavilion. ——how could this person know? Smiling floating, looming behind the oil-paper umbrella.Her demeanor is so elegant and calm, but when she walks in the most dangerous formation in the world, it is like walking in a garden. The oil-paper umbrella stopped gently, and the faint sunlight fell through the umbrella and fell on her face.Between the slender eyebrows, there was a faint charm of softness. In the very center of Taihao Qing Wuzhen, there is a person sitting. She stood in front of him. Tie Hen looked at his hands. three years. How long is three years? Three years is enough to make him forget all the glory in the world, forget that he used to be a catcher, caught countless thieves, and was once hailed as an undefeated legend. It was enough for him to cultivate the Golden Snake Silk Hand to the level of transformation, and his martial arts were more than doubled.In the past, he could only use his right hand to use the Golden Snake Silk Hand, but now, he can use both hands at any time.Using both hands together, he is confident that even Zhuo Wangsun's Chunshui swordsmanship may not be able to defeat his move. Of course, it was Zhuo Wangsun three years ago.For the past three years, he has not seen Zhuo Wangsun again. He didn't meet anyone. For three years, he has been sitting here almost all the time, looking at the light wind and the slight clouds.Sometimes he would think of Second Miss and her soft smile.I remembered once telling her that I would take her to the ends of the earth to watch the ebb and flow of the tide. But he finally didn't.He sat here for three years. Only at noon every day, he would follow this road to the edge of Taihao Formation and stay for a cup of tea. Because, there is someone waiting for him there. Every day at this time, Second Miss would stand at the end of the road and bring him a basket of rice.He listened to the second young lady's whisper and looked at her smile. He knew that she had been looking forward to going out and taking her to the ends of the world. But she never said it, and he never mentioned it. Because, he can't leave. Never. The oil-paper umbrella was like a cloud, gently stopping in front of Tie Hen. Tie Hen raised his head, the strength of the Golden Snake's silk-wrapped hands had filled his arms, and he was ready to strike at any time.He was very surprised, because he never thought that anyone could pass through Taihao Qing Wuzhen so calmly and come here. How could anyone other than Zhuo Wangsun do it? The oil-paper umbrella hangs down slowly, puts it away, and the long sleeves hang down, gently covering the peach blossoms on the paper umbrella. Tie Hen's eyes lit up. He had never seen such a gentle face. The smile on the visitor's face was softer than that of the second young lady, but more calm, calm and elegant. It seems that time and wind and frost can't leave the slightest trace on her body. She stands in the faint landscape in the south of the Yangtze River, the ethereal wind, the softness of the clouds, and the tranquility of the rain are sprinkled on her body. But spotless. She smiled and looked up, holding a dark green chrysanthemum in her palm: "Can I go there?" Iron hate speechless. Can she go there? What was the past? It is a very ordinary cliff.There is a very ordinary cave on the cliff.Looking in from the entrance of the cave, the cave is not big, and there are some stone tables and chairs inside. However, this is the core of Taihao Qing Wuzhen.Taihao Qingwuzhen's only way of life came to an abrupt end here, cut off by Tie Hen's sitting still figure.To enter this cave, or to come out of the cave, one must either defeat Tiehen, or trigger Taihao Qing Wuzhen.There is absolutely no third way. The cliff is very ordinary, if it is not for the light blue light faintly shining under the moss.That is the light from the steel.This cliff wall is actually all cast with fine steel, and the small hole is also sealed by a steel bar as thick as a child's arm. What exactly is locked inside? The visitor put away the umbrella, with a smile floating on the snowy cheeks, as if he was greeting an old friend: "Can I go there?" Tie Hen frowned slowly. The faint golden light flowed down his blood vessels, poured into the palm of his hand, and then scattered into thousands of tiny golden lights, flowing along the skin of his arms, reaching his heart.Under the cover of the wide sleeves, his two arms exude a strong light, like two golden snakes. Can she go there? Then why did he have to sit here for three years? Live up to the flowery years of the second lady. The man bowed slightly and looked at him with a smile, as if waiting for his answer.Tie Hen's eyes moved, and he suddenly noticed that the man was holding a food box in his other hand. The lacquer food box is divided into upper and lower layers, depicting exquisite patterns, which is almost the same as the food box mentioned by the second lady.The person who came seemed to have no malicious intentions, but just wanted to deliver a meal to the people in the cave. Tie Hen's gaze turned, staring deeply at the man's eyes. These eyes are gentle, charming, and as clear as a spring in a deep mountain. Tie Hen got up suddenly and stood silently by the side. He had sworn he would never let anyone go into this cave. But now, he stepped aside.He watched helplessly as the man walked past him lightly carrying the food box. He suddenly felt a chill.Can't help but think of Second Miss. The man walked forward slowly, his steps were still so calm, not even a falling flower on the path was alarmed.Suddenly, she stopped and smiled back: "Can you open the door for me?" She smiled and bowed, pointing in the direction of the cave. This request is somewhat excessive.After all, Tie Hen is the guard here, anyone who wants to open this door has to ask his blood, his life.But she asked so naturally, so confidently, as if it was an ordinary thing, so ordinary that you would not refuse it. There seemed to be a kind of power in her body, no matter what request she made, it was impossible to refuse. Tie Hen walked forward without saying a word.The golden glow on his arms flowed, he held the steel bar, and moved his true strength slowly, the steel bar was slowly twisted, revealing a hole that only allowed one person to pass through. "Thank you." She bent down slightly and walked in. The daylight seemed to dim suddenly. The cave is cramped, damp, and airtight.It was as if no one had ever entered.But as soon as the man stepped in, he found a pair of eyes shrunk in the corner, staring at her viciously. She stopped, as if waiting for her eyes to adjust to the darkness in the cave. Then, she saw clearly that it was a child of twelve or thirteen years old, with a pair of skirts combed and a bright red shirt on his body.I don't know what dyed the red clothes. After being locked in the cave for so many years, the red color is still very bright.The child's face was red and white, and he looked innocent and cute, but his eyes were extremely vicious, ghostly and old. He was tightly wrapped in red clothes, his body was trembling all the time, and he hugged himself tightly, as if he wanted to embed himself in the cliff made of fine steel.There was a frenzy in his eyes, as if he lived in fear day and night. The man smiled slightly: "Shangguanhong? I've heard of your name. The clavicle monster is really amazing. If I didn't know who you are, would I have been deceived by you?" Shangguan Hong's eyes stared at her like awls, and took a few hard glances.He muttered a few times in his throat, like an answer, and like a question, but no one could hear clearly. The man smiled and said, "What about the other person?" She scanned for a week, but found nothing. In the cave, it seemed that Shangguan Hong was the only one.This is absolutely impossible.Shangguanhong is not worthy of iron hatred to guard.Never worth it. Taihao Qingwuzhen, the back mountain of Huayin Pavilion, and Tiehen are all just guarding one person.And she came here this time because of this person. How could this person be Shangguanhong? A voice said lightly: "I am here." The man was slightly taken aback.Only then did she see clearly that a person was sitting in the shadow of the stone table.Maybe he was too quiet, maybe he was too used to the loneliness in captivity, when he sat quietly, the man barely noticed his existence. The whole world will not discover his existence, because he is just a prisoner. The man smiled. She walked to the stone table and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to invite me to sit down?" The prisoner said lightly: "Sit." The man sat down slowly, and put the food box in his hand on the stone table. "I'll come and see you." The prisoner did not speak. "My name is Yan Qingmei. If you want, you can call me Aunt Yan." The prisoner was silent for a moment. "Aunt Yan." Yan Qingmei smiled.Her smile is always so good-looking, with a touch of tenderness in her softness, and a bit of laziness. The prisoner was unmoved.Maybe it was because he had lived in this cave for too long, and all his emotions had been numb. Yan Qingmei said: "I came because an old friend asked me to come and see you. If possible, she hopes that I can take care of you in the future." The prisoner's body trembled slightly. "Is it Ji Yunshang?" Yan Qingmei seemed surprised by the prisoner's sharp judgment, she nodded slightly. There was a trace of pain in the eyes of the prisoner: "Is she... not alive anymore?" The astonishment in Yan Qing's charming eyes became heavier.The person in front of her was able to analyze so much information from this sentence, which was beyond her expectation. The prisoner said lightly: "Don't be surprised, if you are locked in this cave for such a long time, you will also want to understand a lot of things." Yan Qingmei was silent. The light in the cave became dimmer, and the prisoner seemed to be hidden in the darkness again, unable to see clearly. Shangguan Hong's shrunken body trembled violently.He seemed to know that something terrible was about to happen, and exhausted all his strength to squeeze into the cliff. The prisoner was also silent, suddenly, slowly said: "I want to go out." Yan Qingmei smiled: "I came here this time to save you." She gently opened the food box. level one. The seven shiny carapaces are like seven finely crafted toys.But these seven things just appeared, suddenly there was an unspeakable dead silence in Taihao Qingwu Formation. The ancient poison lurking in Taihao Qingwu Formation seemed to have suddenly met its nemesis, and its fierce flames were greatly reduced. Yan Qingmei's fingers lightly brushed over the seven carapaces. "It is rumored that when you were locked up by Zhuo Wangsun, all your martial arts were useless, and you will no longer be able to compete for supremacy in the world. If you want to come out of the rivers and lakes again, you must rely on the power of the Seven Zen Gu." Seven Zen Gu? Could it be that what is contained in the food box is the famous Seven Chan Gu? Legend has it that if someone gathers these seven Gu objects and incorporates them into the body according to the secret method of Miaojiang, they can obtain the power of gods and demons. Because these seven vomits are the pivot of power between heaven and earth, human beings' internal strength, swordsmanship, and skills are all learned from them.The internal force, soul-absorbing, sword qi, and murderous aura of the Seven Zen Gu are all the essence of heaven and earth, naturally condensed, and are quite different from those cultivated later.Therefore, the sages called the sword qi good at the Seven Chan Gus the innate sword qi, and the sword qi cultivated in martial arts is the acquired sword qi.The innate sword qi is definitely not comparable to the acquired sword qi in terms of power and speed. "Sword Gu".Combining all the forces of heaven and earth, it contains innate sword energy, which is invincible. "Red Blood Gu".It can gather the aura of heaven and earth and turn it into internal energy. The red blood Gu is an ancient god. It has lived in the deep mountains and marshes for thousands of years. How can the aura it gathers be inferior to the internal energy cultivated for hundreds of years? "Flying Flower Noble Qi Gu".It can transform its own power into murderous aura.It is the heart that is attacked, not the body.It can release a murderous aura as vast as the sky and sea, and often maximize the fear deep in the enemy's heart, destroy their beliefs, and win without fighting. "Blue Sea Xuantian Gu".This Gu is the master of the Seven Zen Gu, and it controls the actions of the other six Gu with its superb wisdom. It is rumored that this Gu knows everything, knows everything, manipulates the other six Gu, and wins thousands of miles.However, this Gu is only good at intelligence, it has no strength at all, and its body is extremely weak, almost dying at the touch of it.Probably God felt that the Seven Zen Gu was too powerful, so it arranged such a weakness. Fortunately, there is also "Three Lives Gu".The Three Lives Gu is immortal, has vitality that cannot be destroyed by any force, it is the best guard of the Bihai Xuantian Gu. "There is no Gu in this life."This Gu essence is good at the art of instigating souls, and can control the opponent's mind from a distance. The pattern on its back is very similar to that of a human face, which can be transformed into a stunning beauty. It is the best carrier for the secret art of instigating souls.If it is planted on the body, the host will be able to transform into various human appearances, making the fake ones confused with the real ones. "Spiritual Rhinoceros Gu".The Rhinoceros Gu is male and female, and it is said that they have a pair of clairvoyant ears, which can transmit sound across thousands of miles. The Bihai Xuantian Gu relies on the Rhinoceros Gu to issue orders to the other six Gu. These seven Gu are the ancient secret species in the God Demon Cave in Miaojiang, they were born with the aura of heaven and earth, and they are the top of all Gu.If you can move all of them into your body with the secret method, you can get the sword of the sword Gu, the internal power of the red blood Gu, the hearing of the rhinoceros Gu, the murderous aura of the Feihua Haoqi Gu, the wisdom of the Blue Sea Mysterious Heaven Gu, the appearance of the Unfinished Gu in this life, The longevity of the Three Lives Gu has the same power as a secret demon. Twenty years ago, Qiu Du, a failed scholar, accidentally obtained the Seven Zen Gu by chance. In just a few months, he transformed from a frail scholar who knew no martial arts to a hero who criss-crossed the rivers and lakes, almost disintegrating the entire Demon Cult.Xin Tieshi, an abandoned disciple from Mount Jiuhua, had these seven Gu planted on his body. He fought against Yu Changkong, the number one expert in the world at that time, on Kunlun Mountain, and he was no less respectful than Yu Changkong, the master of Huayin Pavilion.Although Xin Tieshi was defeated, he was still severely injured in the sky, and he singled out the feat of the Demon Cult's general altar in the sky, and finally returned in defeat. It is rumored that Qiu Du and Xin Tieshi have the same regret, that is, it is too early to obtain the Seven Zen Gu and cannot exert its full power. What if? Maybe Qiu Du had already wiped out the Demon Cult, and Yu Changkong would have died under Xin Tieshi's sword. The Seven Chan Gus are the power left by evil spirits in the human world. Now, it is dormant in this little food box. The prisoner couldn't help but sat up straight, staring closely at the seven small carapaces. Even infants can feel amazing power from these motionless carapaces.If he could really "plant" them into his body, would he be able to defeat Zhuo Wangsun? Could he be ashamed of being defeated by the heroes of the world three years ago? The prisoner slowly closed his eyes. Yan Qingmei gently opened the second layer of the food box. A paper.A simple picture. Perhaps, what is not simple is just a line of words written on the edge of the map: General Map of Huayinge Pavilion. In the center of the picture is a building with a line of small characters marked on it: Xusheng Baiyue Palace.The continuous houses surround the palace building, stretching to the vermilion wall.Outside the wall, dots and lines are densely circled. East, south, west, and north are marked with red bold characters: Taihao Qingwu Formation, Taishang Xuanyuan Formation, Taiyan Baiyang Formation, Taiyi Imperial Spirit Formation . Four green lines shuttle through these four absolute formations.One of them is the only way out for Taihao Qing Wuzhen. If you look carefully, you will find that all the ambushes, traps, poisons, and hidden weapons within a radius of 70 miles of Huayin Pavilion are all drawn on this map in great detail.As long as you have this picture in your hand, entering and leaving Huayin Pavilion, the largest forbidden place in the martial arts world, will be like walking on the plain. This picture is priceless. Yan Qingmei said softly: "With this picture, you will be in the dark, Zhuo Wangsun will be in the light. How you want to kill him is up to you." The prisoner's eyes flashed, as if he was moved by this sentence. For any enemy of Zhuo Wangsun, the temptation of this picture is too great.And among these enemies, which one has a deeper hatred than the prisoner? Yan Qingmei slowly opened the third layer of the food box. The prisoner's eyes finally changed. He finally left the darkness. In the food box, there is a sword. A sword that was once broken, but restored as before. A very ordinary, yet very extraordinary sword. Ordinary, because this sword has not been pulled out for three years, even though it has a shocking edge, it has almost turned into a piece of stubborn iron.It is unusual because it was once held in the hands of an invincible person. Even though the bones of this person have been turned into dust, as long as this sword is still alive, no one will ever forget its name.And no one can ignore it. With trembling hands, the prisoner grasped the hilt of his sword. At this moment, a void brilliance seemed to burst out from his body, and he was filled with an inexplicable majesty. Is it the majesty he brought to this sword, or the majesty this sword brought to him? It is undeniable that his whole life has been connected with this sword. Without this sword, perhaps he is nothing. What about this sword? There seemed to be a ripple in the prisoner's eyes.His hands trembled, and he seemed unable to pick up the sword. Yan Qing smiled softly: "Wuyang sword, only the Wuyang sword held in the hands of the sword god Guo Ao can be called an invincible sword in the world." The prisoner's body shook. Sword God, Guo Ao. sword.god.Guo.Ao. Can the person trapped in this narrow cave still be called the sword god?Do you still deserve to hold this Wuyang sword? He smiled sadly. His fingers brushed against the blade of Wuyang Sword.The sword whined. This sword belongs to him.After many years, when we meet again, it is weeping.For it, and for him. For a while, drunk singing, wild and heroic years in the arena, all come to mind. Yes, he is the Sword God. He is Guo Ao. He once used it to fight for righteousness and became the most respected young hero in the martial arts; he also used it to ring the Huangluan bell and became the owner of the Huaying Pavilion, the largest school in the world; he also used it to kill his father and mother , Incarnation of the devil that the world is not ashamed of. The past and the past are all in my heart. The prisoner closed his eyes. The whining of the Wuyang Sword ran through his body, urging him to hold it tightly in his hand, fight back to Huayin Pavilion, and use blood and fighting spirit to get back everything that belonged to him. Isn't that the way it should be? Yan Qingmei looked at him with a slight smile. There was a soft snap.The Wuyang sword fell back into the food box. The wailing stopped abruptly.It seemed that even the Wuyang sword was stunned, not knowing why the master gave it up.For so many years, they have fought bloody rivers and lakes together, but the master would rather die than let it go! There was also a trace of surprise in Yan Qing's eyes that were as soft as spring water. The prisoner smiled lightly. "I am Guo Ao, but I am no longer the Sword God." His smile is so gentle, once he would rather sacrifice his life than give up, once he let go now, he found that it was nothing but calm and breezy. He looked up, and Yan Qingmei found that the blackness in his eyes was so deep, it seemed that the whole world flowed inside.Years of captivity made his face look thin and pale, but it revealed an unprecedented calmness. He looked at Yan Qingmei with a smile. There was no malice in his smile, but it made the surrounding air cool down. "Aunt Yan, can you tell me how you want me to repay you?" This question pierced through the darkness all around and penetrated to the bottom of my heart. Yan Qingmei couldn't help pondering slightly. Yes, the person in front of him is no longer the willful and willful young man who was destructive back then. His hatred, his heart, and his thoughts are all hidden, and even she cannot fully see through and grasp it.Perhaps what she released today with her own hands was not a single person, but an irreparable catastrophe. But isn't that exactly what she wants? Yan Qingmei sighed softly: "Ji Yunshang told me that she only wants you to live a good life." The prisoner's smile froze for a moment. I just want you to live well.He used to treat her like that, but did she just want him to live a good life? Well, then live on. "thanks." He raised his hand, rolled up the Seven Zen Gu and Huayin Zongtu in his sleeve, and said to Shangguanhong, "Follow me." Shangguan Hong screamed: "No!" He has been trying his best to keep silent, praying desperately that the prisoner will not see him, and it is best to forget him.Unexpectedly, the prisoner stretched out his hand to him. Shangguan Hong hissed: "You have already got your freedom, why don't you let me go! Why?" The prisoner said lightly: "Don't you like to come with me? Don't you want to leave me?" Shangguan Hong's face suddenly turned pale.At that moment, his eyes were vicious like a ghost from hell.But he stood up without a word, and put his hand into the open palm of the prisoner.Like a docile, obedient child. In the prisoner's other hand, he held the Seven Zen Gu and the general map of Huayin Pavilion, only the Wuyang Sword remained. This sword, which is famous all over the world, lay sadly in the cave, not understanding why it was abandoned by its master. Yan Qingmei stared at the prisoner's back, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth. As long as he took away the master map of Huayin, her plan would not fail. The prisoner came out of the burrow. The sky is full of sunshine. He raised his head, letting the sun shine all over his body, and his smile was extremely warm. "Brother Tie, we meet again."