Chapter 3 Chapter Two

midnight.The white moon palace is born in vain. Zhuo Wangsun stood at the gate of Xusheng Baiyue Palace, looking at Tie Hen. Why did this god catcher who has never left the secret cave of Houshan for three years come to Xusheng Baiyue Palace?Why do you have to meet him?But he didn't want to ask. Tie Hen also stared at the contemporary Huayin Pavilion Master. He once practiced the Golden Snake Silk Winding Hand hard, what was it for? Tie Hen said lightly, "I'm leaving." Zhuo Wangsun was noncommittal. Huayin Pavilion did not ask Tie Hen to guard the cave in the back mountain, Tie Hen asked for it on his own.Now that he wants to leave, no one will stop him.Zhuo Wangsun doesn't like to force others.

Tie Hen naturally knew that no one would stop him, but there was one sentence he had to say. In the past three years, this was the only sentence that he could not utter: "Thank you." Zhuo Wangsun was still speechless, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was considering what Tie Hen was saying. "Only you know that I have been guarding the entrance of the cave for so many years, not to prevent someone from coming out of the cave, but to prevent someone from entering the cave." "Thank you for giving me your kindness for the past three years." Tie Hen saluted respectfully.

In his life, he only had two friends.One friend has sadly passed away, and he can only do what he can for another friend.It doesn't matter whether this friend is guilty or not, he is scolded by the world. He could only do his best to guard the entrance of the cave for him and not let anyone in. For this reason, he failed Miss Er.Live up to that flowery youth. Zhuo Wangsun said indifferently: "He has come out?" Now that Tie Hen has left the back mountain, Guo Ao, who was locked in the cave, has of course escaped.This result is not difficult to guess, Yi Tiehen nodded and said: "Yes."

Zhuo Wangsun glanced at him: "Then why are you here?" Tie hated not to answer, and slowly took half a step. He had heard of the prestige of Chunshui swordsmanship for a long time, and with this half step, he was only four steps away from Zhuo Wangsun.At this distance, as long as Zhuo Wangsun drew his sword, he might die at any time. However, his Golden Snake Silk Hand has a 10% chance of trapping his opponent before Zhuo Wangsun's sword pierces him. Only a 10% chance. He worked slowly, and the arms under the sleeves of the robe gradually revealed a strong golden glow.Jin Mang bulged out the sleeves of his robe, like a giant sail full of wind.There is no need to talk about his intentions.

Zhuo Wangsun sighed leisurely.The front of Xusheng Baiyue Palace is clear and bright, and his sigh is so lonely. "Do you think I will catch up and kill him? Or capture him back and imprison him again?" "Yuyou Tianxia, ​​it turns out that no one understands me." Zhuo Wangsun turned around and walked towards Xusheng Baiyue Palace. A month of white shadow suddenly flashed in his mind.Perhaps in the whole world, only this person can understand him.But it was also this person who was destined not to be his friend. At this moment, he was so depressed. Tie Hen looked at him in surprise.

Yes, he didn't understand, he didn't understand that Zhuo Wangsun would be indifferent when he heard the news of Guo Ao's birth.You know, Guo Ao did everything he could to compete for the position of Huayin Pavilion Master.Even now, as long as Guo Ao is around, there will be many senior elders who will obey his orders and threaten Zhuo Wangsun. But Zhuo Wangsun just smiled lightly and didn't care. Tie Hen suddenly understood why Zhuo Wangsun let him guard the entrance of the cave in the back mountain without saying a word for three years.It turned out that he didn't want to kill Guo Ao at all.

The world is really too small for him.Enmity and hatred are not enough for him. This man, when he looks at the world, his heart may not even be able to hold the world. Not to mention a defeated general. Tie Hen's robe sleeves filled with true energy slowly fell, and he suddenly felt that his persistence was so ridiculous.Looking at Zhuo Wangsun's back, he suddenly couldn't bear it. "Guo Ao went to the top of Yusu Peak. There is another person with him." "Bu Xiaoluan." Zhuo Wangsun's figure stopped suddenly. Bu Xiaoluan.A girl suffering from a serious illness, the orphan of the former Huayin Pavilion's acting pavilion owner, is also the person he cares about the most.On weekdays, she lives in a small secret building in the backyard of Xusheng Baiyue Palace, and will never leave without his permission.The Xusheng Baiyue Palace is the pavilion owner's residence, and it is also the most closely guarded place in Huayin Pavilion.Who can come and go freely in the core of Huayin Pavilion, hide Xiaoluan away from his eyes and ears?

The sky became pitch black in an instant, as if even the heavens and the earth could not bear Zhuo Wangsun's wrath, and then, the moonlight returned to the clear sky, and his figure had disappeared. Only Bu Xiaoluan is his reverse scale, who will never be touched by anyone! Touch will kill! Tie Hen stood in front of the Xusheng White Moon Palace, letting falling flowers stain his shoulders. Second Miss walked over slowly, held his hand, and smiled. Yes, he didn't worry about it anymore. From then on, he was at ease in the world, and he could spoil the second lady as much as he liked.They can float on the sea and fill the whole bow with magnolias.You can also drive cattle and sheep across the world when the sun is setting.

But is he doing it right? Bu Xiaoluan woke up sleepily.The thin rain outside the window wet the gardenias, and she felt a secret chill. She rubbed her eyes, and suddenly found a pair of eyes outside the window. Those were a pair of eyes with patterns flowing like nebula, which were extremely peculiar, but they would not arouse anyone's resentment.It seems to be able to shoot into the bottom of people's hearts, and all desires and longings cannot hide in front of it, and it can see it clearly. Bu Xiaoluan stared into these eyes and suddenly forgot about the gardenia. These eyes were very warm, looking at them, she didn't feel the slightest fear, but instead had an inexplicable expectation.It seemed that these eyes were the first ray of spring rain in the dream, which could bring the gift she had been praying for for a long time.

A gentle voice came over: "Do you want to grow up?" Bu Xiaoluan's body shook. grow up…… Did you grow up like Sister Qiuxuan and Sister Xiangsi?With a flowery face and graceful figure, is it beautiful no matter how you smile?Can I go outside freely and follow my brother all over the rivers and lakes? "Think!" She smiled innocently. "Come here." The person outside the window stretched out his hand and invited her.His smile is so gentle, like a willow tassel in the spring breeze, blown by the reed flute leisurely. Bu Xiaoluan jumped off the bed, smiled and walked towards the man.

The man's outstretched hand was pale, with the coolness of a spring night.The moment she touched those hands, Xiaoluan felt a burst of sweet tiredness, and then fell into a deep sleep again in his arms. Someone picked her up and walked slowly towards the door. Not far away, a high mountain was shrouded in the moonlight, and the peach blossoms on the mountain fell silently. Yusufeng. Yusu Peak, with a peak height of 473 feet, 2 feet and 5 inches, is full of romantic charm and boundless beauty. Guo Ao stood at the foot of the peak, looking at Zhuo Wangsun. He smiled lightly. "Brother Zhuo." Zhuo Wangsun stopped suddenly, his eyes turned cold.He stared at Guo Ao.The arrogance and arrogance of the sword god of the past is gone, he only wears a very simple cloth, in the spring light of Yusu Peak, he is as ordinary as a stone. Three years of captivity made him feel like a different person. The only thing that is unusual is the nebula-like brilliance that occasionally appeared in his eyes, which is not dazzling, but it just gets deeper and deeper. Zhuo Wangsun said indifferently: "It is said that those who have awakened to the Spring Water Sword Art will have brilliant eyes. Congratulations to Brother Guo." He took a sudden step.Boundless Taolin was alarmed by the murderous aura, crimson and white, shaking down one after another. Guo Ao still smiled.His smile was extremely gentle, without any trace of hostility: "There is only one person in this world who has truly mastered the Chunshui sword technique, and that is Brother Zhuo." He looked at the wind in the distance. "I just wanted to know what the Chunshui swordsmanship that defeated me three years ago was like. That's why I spent three years thinking hard in the cave, and finally realized the profound meaning of that move. But, only after I realized it, I I just realized that I will never be able to defeat you." "The real Chunshui swordsmanship is fate, it is inborn, not practiced." "Brother Zhuo, it's not that you have mastered the Spring Water Sword Art, but the Spring Water Sword Art was born for you." His humble and gentle words made Zhuo Wangsun startled.This is really not like the young tyrant who was angry with everyone.Could it be that the three years in prison really changed his temperament? So what? Zhuo Wangsun took another step. The sword's aura is fierce, like the scorching sun. "Where is Xiaoluan?" The spring scenery on Yusu Peak suddenly disappeared, and with the lock of Zhuo Wangsun's eyebrows, the whole mountain seemed to have turned into a sword, and he could display the invincible spring water swordsmanship at any time. His enemies are on his sword. He uses heaven and earth as his sword, mountains and rivers as his sword, kingly way as his sword, and majesty as his sword. No one can be. Guo Ao stretched out his hand, and in his palm was a small hourglass.The hourglass is carved out of transparent crystal, and half a bottle of blue sand is filled inside.As his hands turned, the grains of sand flowed gently like stars in the night sky. "I've always wanted to know how strong Brother Zhuo is?" "It is rumored that the strongest Gu in the world is the Seven Zen Gu in the Miaojiang God and Demon Cave. The seven Gu are combined into one, and after being planted on a person, it can make that person gain the power of a god and demon, and the skill is extraordinary and refined. invincible……" Guo Ao smiled: "Brother Zhuo, I don't know who will win in the duel between the Seven Chan Gu and the Spring Water Sword Art?" He backhanded and pinned the hourglass to the ground. The blue flowing yarn, drop by drop silently. A piercing scream came from the flowers. A ghostly red shadow suddenly folded in mid-air and rushed straight into the sky.This leap was as high as two feet!He opened his hands, true energy was born from his ribs, and the red clothes fluttered like a huge red eagle, slowly falling down. Shangguanhong. His face was still that of a girl, but it was distorted by excitement.Through the red shirt, we can vaguely see seven light spots on his body, emitting a soft light.A red blood vein ran through his body, pulsating gently, one end deeply plunged into the seven light spots, the other end spiraled up along the dantian, and penetrated into the palm of his hand.Endless power seemed to spurt out from these seven light spots, supplying his whole body. Shangguanhong stared at her palm for a moment, and finally let out a wild laugh. "I have finally become a master! I have finally become a master!" He turned his head suddenly, his eyes turned red with excitement.He stared straight at Guo Ao: "I'm going to kill you, I hate you to death!" He slowly walked towards Guo Ao: "You have been imprisoned for too long, your brain is broken, and you actually gave me such a good thing. Seven Zen Gu! This is the ancient treasure Seven Zen Gu! You are so stupid !" He broke out into a burst of crazy laughter, but stopped immediately, and said darkly: "Uncle Guo, in order to thank you, I will definitely chop you up!" He was gearing up, almost unable to bear it, and was about to pounce on him, and crush the guy who tormented him. Guo Ao smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Do you want to become the monster that everyone fears again, so that the decent people in the world will tremble with fear when they hear your name?" Shangguan Hong's body shook, and she almost blurted out without even thinking: "Think!" Guo Ao said: "Do you want to wear embroidered shoes, stained with the blood of the enemy, and step on the ground one after another like plum blossom marks, just like what you did before?" There was a strange light in Shangguan's red eyes.At that time, his greatest interest was to step on the blood on the ground after killing people, and to step on beautiful little footprints, like plum blossoms blooming all over the ground. Guo Ao smiled: "You only need to do one thing." He raised his finger and pointed forward: "Kill him." Shangguan Hong followed his fingers and twisted his neck inch by inch.The spring scenery of Yusu Peak looked extremely enchanting in the shadow of peach blossoms, against the blue shirt, she was speechless. Shangguanhong's neck felt a shudder of excitement: "Zhuo Wangsun?" As if he couldn't believe it, he repeated: "Huayin Pavilion Master Zhuo Wangsun?" Guo Ao: "Not bad." Shangguanhong: "That's right! As long as I kill Zhuo Wangsun, I will be the number one in the world, I will be invincible! Everyone will be afraid of me, and I can be stained with whose blood I want!" His eyes suddenly changed from excitement to blood. Dim: "But how can I kill Zhuo Wangsun?" Guo Ao softly said: "You must be able to, because you have the Seven Zen Gu on your body." Shangguan Hong hesitated, but his eyes gradually became fierce again. good.He has seven Zen Gu on his body. Complete, the Seven Zen Gu carefully inlaid on him by a top expert. In addition, he also took seven kinds of rare medicines to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality, so that the power of the seven Zen Gu can be perfectly integrated.He didn't believe that the little voodoo could have such great power, but when the silver needle that sealed his true energy popped out, his thinking was completely overturned. He raised his head, the vast sky, in his eyes, was so small and so fragile! If he wants, he can easily crush the stars!Xin Tieshi only planted four kinds of Seven Zen Gu, and almost defeated Yu Changkong, but he planted the complete seven kinds! He will become the scariest devil ever! Shangguan Hong almost laughed out loud, he stared at Zhuo Wangsun, gritted his teeth and said: "I, I want, kill, you!" Blazing devilish energy suddenly rose from his body, sweeping across the entire mountain like a gust of wind, agitating the red shirt and making a sound of hunting. Zhuo Wangsun looked at him quietly.Watching the demon finally reborn and awakened from the depths of hell. Shangguan Hong said coldly: "I have never made a serious move, because I am a demon, and I kill people not with a knife, but with deceit. But now, I will show you the martial arts I have never used before!" Shangguan Hong's figure suddenly disappeared. The wind was shining and the moon was shining, Yusu Peak was light and bright in spring, but Shangguanhong had completely disappeared.There was not even a trace of monstrous devilish energy left behind.It was as if he had suddenly melted into the wind. His voice came from all directions: "This is my real martial arts: Hidden Killing! You will never find me, and you will never know how I will kill you! The Seven Zen Gu is truly an ancient secret treasure, with this power , I can kill without sound! Zhuo Wangsun, you are dead!" Zhuo Wangsun smiled faintly and did not look at him.He only looked at Guo Ao, and said word by word: "Where is Xiaoluan?" Guo Ao looked down at the hourglass. The blue sand flows quietly, recording that half of the time has passed. Guo Ao gently caressed the hourglass with his fingers, as if he wanted to follow the track of the quicksand: "Have you ever thought that you can't decide other people's lives?" Zhuo Wangsun said indifferently: "If you can, you can also decide my life." Guo Ao shook his head: "No one has this power... I just said, have you ever thought that others might want to live another life?" He raised his hand, and a falling peach blossom swirled gently and fell into his palm. "Pistils waiting to be released may not want to be buds forever, but only want to bloom overnight; young birds may not want to stick to the nest, but want to fly in the sky; maybe a girl who has been ill for a long time does not want to just be cared for, but wants to grow up... ..." Zhuo Wangsun Meifeng frowned suddenly, and Yusu Peak seemed to make a clang as well! "You, yes, little, Luan, did, what, what?" He raised his steps and walked towards Guo Ao, without stopping for a moment. He wants to step down all this, he has lost patience.His reverse scale already felt a faint pain, and no one was allowed to touch it again! Guo Aoyouyou: "Nothing. I just want her to grow up." Zhuo Wangsun was furious: "What?" Guo Ao looked at him quietly: "I have been thinking quietly in prison for three years, and I have come to a conclusion: I have made too many mistakes, just because I want to change the destiny." "And you have the same attachment as me." "I came out to tell you one thing - as strong as you and me, you can't defy the destiny. Just as I can't master the Spring Water Sword Art, you can't stop Xiaoluan from growing up." Zhuo Wangsun said sharply: "You know, she can only stay at the age of thirteen! Once she grows to sixteen, she will die." Guo Ao said lightly: "But if she only stays at the age of thirteen, she will never be able to experience the splendid bloom." He gently held up the peach blossom in his hand, and looked into Zhuo Wangsun's majestic eyes: "Is this pair of flowers fair?" The nebula-like eyes revolve around the sadness of the world. Zhuo Wangsun was choked up and couldn't answer. Because this is exactly his Achilles heel. Using the best doctor in the world, the rarest medicine, and the strongest internal force, Xiaoluan was forced to stay at the age of thirteen, and kept in a bud tightly wrapped in a calyx. She would never be able to bloom. Is the world kind or cruel? What is the purpose of this painstaking retention? Guo Ao said lightly: "Be careful." A large cloud of black mist suddenly flashed, and there was a thunder out of thin air!The red shirt was like a bit of red rain condensed in the fog, and it shot at Zhuo Wangsun angrily with a biting cold killing intent. "I'm going to kill you!" Shangguan Hong's scream was like the voice of a demon in hell. The internal strength of the red blood Gu, the sword energy of the sword Gu, the hearing of the rhinoceros Gu, the murderous energy of the flying flower Gu, the wisdom of the blue sea mysterious sky Gu, the longevity of the three life Gu, The power of the seven kinds of Gu mixed together, like a gust of wind rolled up on the ground, quickly formed a storm, torn into a tornado more than ten feet long, but suddenly shrunk, shrinking into a shining sword. A sword pierced Zhuo Wangsun's throat! The combination of the seven Gu, together with Shangguanhong's lifelong practice of hidden killing, the power of this blow is definitely not something anyone can resist.In this world, no one has the thick inner strength of the Red Blood Gu, the fierce sword energy of the Sword Gu, the vast murderous aura of the Feihua Haoqi Gu, the extraordinary wisdom of the Bihai Xuantian Gu, and the sensitive hearing of the Lingxi Gu. The physique of living Gu, which is immortal in all battles. There is no one else who can have a hidden killer like Shangguanhong. Zhuo Wangsun backhanded, stretched out his palm, and plunged into the strong wind. The internal strength, murderous aura, sword aura, and spiritual heart were immediately provoked, and a crazy backlash started.No one can resist such backlash, not even Zhuo Wangsun! But Zhuo Wangsun didn't resist, his hand melted gently in the strong wind like a spring breeze. Angry blood splashed, and the red blood Gu was pulled out by him. Shangguanhong roared wildly, the strong internal force of the red blood Gu was the basis for him to unify the other six Gu, once he lost this internal force, it was like the building suddenly lost its cornerstone. collapse. The sword energy cut, and Shangguan Hong's body suddenly became seventeen or eighteen yuan.Murderous aura criss-crossed, the sharp sound cracked, and his flesh and blood turned into a cloud of dust. He was blown up by the strong wind, but he had completely disappeared. Disappeared in a passing ray of moonlight. Zhuo Wangsun gently flicked his sleeves to disperse the blood mist.There was a light ding ding, and seven carapaces fell to the ground. Seven Zen Gu. There is no such thing as the unparalleled Seven Zen Gu, but there is no such thing as the unparalleled person. Perhaps, Xin Tieshi planted the four Gu and was able to fight against the sky, just because Xin Tieshi was the one who could fight against the sky.And Qiu Du relied on the help of the Seven Zen Gu to roam the rivers and lakes, because he was the one who could navigate the rivers and lakes. If it is Xiao Xiao's generation, then even if it grows seven Gu, it may not be able to become a real master. Guo Ao still smiled.He gently backhanded and picked up the bag.The blue quicksand flowed away precisely at this moment. "I haven't seen you for three years. Brother Zhuo's martial arts has improved again." Zhuo Wangsun said coldly: "Where is Xiaoluan?" Guo Ao said with a leisurely smile: "Someone once put the Seven Zen Gu in front of me and asked me to plant the Seven Zen Gu to gain the power to defeat Brother Zhuo. But I said that the Seven Zen Gu could not defeat me, let alone defeat Zhuo. Brother. She then made a bet with me. If brother Zhuo can’t kill Shangguanhong when the hourglass runs out, then I will lose.” He smiled. "I won. But I lost another bet." "She said she could make a flower bloom when the hourglass ran out." Zhuo Wangsun's eyes changed suddenly, he didn't care about getting entangled with Guo Ao, he turned into a black dragon, and rushed towards the top of Yusu Peak. Guo Ao looked at his back, smiled faintly, leaned over and picked up the Seven Zen Gu, and put it in his sleeve. Thousands of flowers are in full bloom, clustered on a white marble platform. That white color is so pure that people can't think of any filth.Xiaoluan was wearing a clean white dress, lying quietly on the stone platform.She seemed to have fallen asleep, her long eyelashes covered her eyes, and there was a sweet smile at the corner of her mouth. She is fourteen years old. When Zhuo Wangsun rushed to the top of Yusu Peak, he saw this scene. Not far away, a light blue oil-paper umbrella was held in a white jade-like hand, obliquely covering a green figure, walking slowly down the mountain. The wooden clogs knocked on the rocks, making a silent echo. The night was dark, and the figure gradually disappeared into the mist condensed by the moonlight, becoming somewhat blurred. Zhuo Wangsun said sharply: "Stop!" He waved his sleeves, gently lifted Xiao Luan who was sleeping, and chased after that person. This person must be the helper Guo Ao invited.He could feel that the restriction he had planted in Xiaoluan's body had been destroyed by exquisite techniques and could never be restored.Xiaoluan is about to grow ten times faster than ordinary people, just like a flower that has been suppressed for a long time, it must make up for the years that cannot bloom in the limited days. Every day, she will regain her girlish youth, but every day, she is approaching withering step by step. Only by catching up with this person and forcing her to perform another operation on Xiaoluan, can Xiaoluan continue to survive. Even if it's just for one day. The figure like a black dragon followed the paper umbrella and left fiercely.The paper umbrella swung lightly, and the wooden clogs sounded lightly, but no matter how Zhuo Wangsun chased after her, he couldn't get any closer, and could only watch her go further and further away. Xiao Luan in the dream suddenly smiled.