Chapter 22 Chapter 5 Singing with wine and singing wildly

This is a sword of arrogance, a sword of fate. But Chongxuan didn't move at all.His body seemed to be nothing, not between the heaven and the earth.Regardless of fate or reincarnation, there is no restraint.His gaze crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and stayed on Guo Ao's sword. But there is no sword that can pass through thousands of rivers and mountains. Guo Ao suddenly realized that the distance between him and Chongxuan had become extremely far away.He wasn't even sure whether Chongxuan still existed in this world! But Chongxuan remained motionless, but a very secret red light rose from his body.The night was dim, misty and rainy, and the red light seemed to be a resentful eye, staring quietly.Just staring at it, I crossed thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers.

It was like a fantasy dream, tightly shrouded in Guo Ao's heart.Guo Ao couldn't help feeling a little dazed. Gently, Chong Xuan's voice came through: You are defeated. An inexplicable anger rose in Guo Ao's heart, and he hissed: "I'm not defeated!" Chongxuan's voice was even more ethereal and ethereal: Legend has it that the real Chunshui swordsmanship is the heart sword, not the tangible sword.You dare to abandon the Wuyang Sword and use the Clear Water Sword, which means that you have already understood the first level.But you are still obsessed with using the sword, and you have not yet reached the highest level.At this moment, your heart is in a mess, and you can't hurt me.

Guo Ao's heart flustered, he knew that Chongxuan had not lied to him, because in that fantasy dream, the distance between Chongxuan and him was constantly widening, which indicated that the difference in cultivation between the two was vast.But how can this be possible? He has cultivated the real Chunshui swordsmanship, he should be invincible in the world, just like Yu Changkong back then. How could he lose to Chongxuan before making a move? How could it be so! A burst of raging fire suddenly ignited in his eyes, and the Bishui sword buzzed and trembled as if inspired by a mysterious and powerful force.The sword's edge was raised slowly, leveling Guo Aomei's peak and standing.

Guo Ao's heart was beating violently, but he tried his best to suppress the fear like a mountain roar and a tsunami, and he was running the sword in his hand with all his strength.In a trance, the sword was also resisting, everything in the world seemed to be blocking his sword, but Guo Ao decided to stab him out. Because if he gave up at this moment, he would never be able to escape the shadow of Chongxuan! Chongxuan seemed to be sighing: You should find a better time, after your swordsmanship becomes perfect and independent, maybe I will not be your opponent.but now His tone was flat, and he didn't despise Guo Ao deliberately, but Guo Ao felt a huge humiliation in his heart in an instant.His sword trembled violently, and suddenly stabbed out.

His heart was chaotic, but his swordsmanship was not in the slightest.This sword is full of all his humiliation and dignity, unexpectedly there is a kind of irresistible colossal momentum, and he is furiously pressing down on Chongxuan. This sword stirred up Misty Rain and ruined his heavy makeup. Chong Xuan's face changed slightly.He suddenly remembered that what made Guo Ao famous all over the world was not his swordsmanship, but his ruthlessness. Guo Ao's swordsmanship may not be as good as Ling Baohe's, but the two have fought several times, but Ling Baohe is slightly inferior because of Guo Ao's ruthlessness.Once Guo Ao becomes ruthless, he can donate his body or his life, the sky can crack, and the earth can collapse!

But now, the huge sense of shame has obviously inspired his ruthlessness. At this time, Guo Ao has become one with the sword, standing proudly outside the world.This sword uses misty mist and rain as its own light. A loud eagle cry broke through the air, and the red light on Chong Xuan's body suddenly became thicker, and the light brought by this sword was also reflected into crimson.So it seemed that the whole City God's Pavilion was shrouded in this kind of red, Guo Ao's figure was flying continuously, whirling in the red, the mausoleum was three thousand feet, and he stabbed down with a sword!

With a bang, the belt around Chong Xuan's waist was cut off by the force of the sword, his skirt flew up in the wind, and his body was also pushed back by the sword, taking two steps back. The Clear Water Sword sank in front of Chongxuan like a pool of clear water. The red light was like substance, supporting the sword light, and the two seemed to be solidified, reaching between the two of them.The grief and indignation in Guo Ao's heart could not help but rest. He forced Chongxuan back, this unattainable existence in his mind is not a god, and he can also be forced back by his Chunshui swordsmanship.

That sword technique was originally passed down from the incomparable Yu Changkong, so it can naturally force anyone back.As soon as Guo Ao thought of this, his confidence suddenly surged.He is sure to beat anyone! Amidst the cold whistle, he took another step abruptly, the green light on the sword exploded like a firefly, wrapped his right arm, and cut towards Chongxuan.This sword is more ruthless and faster! An exclamation came from behind Guo Ao: Don't use your sword!A figure suddenly jumped up from behind the altar, grabbed Guo Ao's arm, and pulled him back a foot. Chong Xuan flicked his sleeves, the red light disappeared, his face became more serious than ever, and he stared at the person who jumped out.However, Bai Yong still had that indifferent and grinning look on his face. He was dressed in a strong outfit, wearing a hero scarf on his head, and he was dressed like a hero in the world.

He kept complaining to Guo Ao: Didn't I tell you already?Don't shoot!I am lying in ambush behind the altar, as long as he puts Ba Yuhuan on the altar, it will be ours.You just need to find an excuse to slip away, and I will naturally find a way to get away.Well planned, why can't you hold back? Yes, Bai Yong and Guo Ao had planned it long ago, and there was no certainty of victory in this battle. Therefore, if they want to win Ba Yuhuan, they must cheat.The trick was that Guo Ao used the Wuyang sword to deceive Chongxuan's Ba Yu ring, and then Bai Yong, who had been in ambush for a long time, stole it away.This strategy is very simple, but the simpler the strategy, the easier it is to succeed.

There was no surprise on Chongxuan's face, he stared at Bai Yong: Your Excellency is really skilled, you can block the full blow of the sword god. Bai Yong smiled and said: "What does the sword god count?"Even if it is you, even though you have already mastered the blood demon soul search technique and even wore the blood eagle clothes on your body, it is still impossible to kill me.Shanren has his own tricks, but he won't tell you. Chongxuan's eyebrows shrugged, but his face remained unchanged: How do you know that the blood eagle clothes are on me? Bai Yong said leisurely: I am familiar with yin and yang arithmetic, and the calendar of heaven and earth.All the secrets in the world are in my hands.What are these little secrets of yours?

Chongxuan said indifferently: Then do you know that there is the most strange poison in the world on Bayu Ring? Ba Yuhuan was holding Bai Yong's hand.Holding Ba Yuhuan in one hand and Wuyang Sword in the other, he said with a smile: I forgot to tell you, I will never be fooled! Chongxuan didn't answer, but just after Bai Yong finished speaking, a green light flashed across his body, and he fell down straight. The green energy crawled all over his body without warning, and before he even had time to resist, he fell down in front of the altar. Chong Xuan said lightly: I also forgot to tell you, I never lie! Guo Ao was shocked and rushed forward. Chongxuan said: You'd better not touch him, the poisonous gas is extremely heavy, if you touch a little bit, you will become like him. Guo Ao yelled: You are really vicious!I am going to kill you! A flash of red light flashed in his eyes, and a few red streaks slowly appeared on the half of the Clear Water Sword in his hand, and then the whole blade turned red.Guo Ao hissed like a beast. Chong Xuan said lightly: "Flying blood sword technique can't kill me."Do you really want Ba Yuhuan? Guo Ao roared: I just want to kill you now! Chongxuan's face suddenly became serious, and he said coldly: Even if you dedicate yourself to being a demon, you still can't kill me!If you want to save your friend, you'd better calm down and listen to my words! These few words were like a slap in the face, shattering Guo Ao's madness.He took a few breaths, and his expression faltered. Chongxuan said: I can give you Ba Yuhuan, and I can save your friend, but you have to promise me one thing. Guo Ao was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "What's the matter?"I promise you! Chongxuan looked at the continuous night rain outside the window with his hands behind his back, and said slowly: It is said that the Chunshui sword manual written by Jian Chunshui is hidden in the Huayin Pavilion. Only those who have read this sword manual can comprehend the real Chunshui swordsmanship.I want to see for myself what is so mysterious about this book. Guo Ao was shocked, the condition Chongxuan raised was really harsh, but he looked at Ba Yuhuan, then at Bai Yong who was lying on the ground, gritted his teeth, and said loudly: "Okay, I promise you!" Chongxuan turned around and said: Two days later, I will wait for you at the top of Miaobi Mountain to the east of Huayin Pavilion.Ba Yuhuan is for you. He floated down the mountain and merged with the misty rain of the West Lake again. Guo Ao shouted: "Where is the antidote?" Chongxuan's voice came faintly: You have agreed to my conditions, so the poison becomes the antidote. Guo Ao leaned over hastily, and saw that the green energy on Boyong's body had faded completely. Although he was still unconscious, his breath was heavy, and he was fine.He picked up the Ba Yuhuan, but he didn't feel anything unusual. The night became darker, and the misty rain surrounded the entire Chenghuang Pavilion. Guo Ao knew that what he said must be done, otherwise, Chongxuan would be like this misty rain, everywhere and pervasive. Fortunately, Ba Yuhuan was finally in hand.With the Ba Yuhuan, this battle is not considered a defeat.Ba Yuhuan was gently placed in front of Bu Jianchen.Bu Jianchen's frosty color could not help but be moved by it. Ba Yuhuan is one of the Ten Treasures of Tianluo, and Chongxuan keeps it with him all the time in order to prevent any mistakes.But now, this treasure is in Guo Ao's hands.what does that mean? The unsmiling Bu Jianchen finally laughed, but instead of getting up to treat Li Qingchou, he reached out and handed Ba Yuhuan to Guo Ao: hang it on the Huangluan bell. Guo Ao didn't understand why, so Bu Jianchen said: "This thing is made from an ancient spiritual creature. It is on the border of immortality. It can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and turn it into human's inner breath. Therefore, the inner strength of the wearer will last forever." Not hanging down, it is really a sacred object in the martial arts.But at this moment, it doesn't even have any internal energy in its body. If it is to be used to treat Li Qingchou, it must first let it absorb enough spiritual energy from the world.Huangluan Bell is the best place. Guo Ao nodded, he suddenly remembered Chongxuan's broken belt, but he couldn't help feeling a little secretly proud.Being able to cut off Chongxuan's belt with a single sword, the power of his Chunshui swordsmanship is quite impressive. Although he knew in his heart that this was nothing, Guo Ao was still a little flustered.Maybe everyone has unavoidable vanity, willing to be recognized by others, and willing to surpass their own insurmountable mountains. He climbed up the heavenly steps and hung the Bayu ring on the Huangluan bell. Suddenly, the bell let out a long chant.Guo Ao was stunned, and saw that the countless tentacles on the Ba Yuhuan seemed to come alive, and they were all deeply implanted in the huge bell body of Huangluan Bell.And a touch of green air like copper rust spread from Zhong's body and penetrated into the Ba Yu ring. Guo Ao was almost stunned by this miraculous sight. After a long time, he turned around and got off the high platform, and walked towards the copper room. I just lent the Chunshui sword manual to Chongxuan to have a look, so there must be no accidents.The thick night surrounded Huayin Pavilion, and also surrounded the entire high platform, only the rain ring tightly attached to the copper bell gave off a faint green glow. Bimang can only take three or two steps, and the rest is the dark night that can't be driven away.But in this dark night, a figure appeared in a trance, one step at a time, along the huge steps, and stepped up to the jade platform that symbolized the highest point of Huayin Pavilion. His face was reflected in the green light of Ba Yuhuan, he looked a little haggard and haggard, but this haggardness couldn't hide the joy on his face. Step Jianchen. He stared at Ba Yuhuan for a long time, and suddenly said, "Could it be that you still refuse to believe him when you see this thing?" He seemed to be talking to himself, but following his words, a faint figure suddenly appeared in the dark night. It was dark and silent, as if it had merged with the night. If it weren't for Bu Jianchen's words, it would have been hidden in the dark night forever, until the first ray of sunlight appeared in the morning glow, before it dissipated in the sky. Come is empty talk, go extinct. As the green light circulates around the rainy rain, the slender figure of the future man is projected on the huge Huangluan bell, and a night flower slowly blooms on the flying figure of the Luanfeng. Then a faint voice sounded: It's not unbelief.You and I have both seen the scene at Emei.I have been thinking, perhaps, he is more suitable to be a prodigal son who wanders the rivers and lakes, rather than the master of Huayin Pavilion.If you and I insist on assisting him in his position, I'm afraid that we will end up harming him.The visitor paused, looking up at the bright moon in the sky: I am afraid that one day, I will live up to my promise to him. Bu Jianchen seemed to understand who he was referring to, and there was a burst of sadness on his face. He also sighed: I don't understand these things.But you also know the prophecy. Perhaps Guo Ao is the only person who can decipher the prophecy. The visitor suddenly turned his head, his whole body was covered by a black crane cloak, a ferocious bronze mask covered most of his face, only a pair of faint eyes shone through the night, shining like ancient mirrors, deep unpredictable. A faint smile floated on the corner of his mouth: You are old, and Huaying Pavilion has been around for thousands of years, and it is not a prophecy that can perish. He spoke so firmly and confidently that Bu Jianchen couldn't help being silent, and he said after a long time: "That's right, but I still hope that the next Pavilion Master will be him. After all, he is Yu Changkong's descendant, and you are also you." The man in the clothes, but never said the words behind. The moonlight shines down, and there are slight ripples in the eyes of the man in black, which is as quiet as a clear pool. For a moment, the silence gradually spread in the night, turning into boundless silence and sorrow, slowly covering the high platform. The man in black sighed softly: I understand that no matter what he has done, he is just a child, and I will not blame him. Bu Jianchen bowed his head and said: "So, I hope you will give him a chance to practice." His voice was a little deep, and later it became more pleading. The man in black didn't look at him, and said calmly: I will give him this chance.He moved his gaze to the Yang Palace in the distance, and said: Da Luo's true energy did not disappear from his body, but sneaked into his blood, constantly provoking his blood-devouring heart. He paused, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: Although Zhong Chengzi's tricks are vicious, with the power of Huayinge, it is not incurable. The root of his obsession, no one can help him.If he can't get out of the shadows as soon as possible, in the next month, he will turn Huayin Pavilion and even the entire martial arts world upside down. Bu Jianchen didn't answer, but from the melancholy on his face, he had expected this a long time ago. The man in black smiled and said: And our experience is here. Bu Jianchen was startled. The man in black said: I decided to give him a month.During this period, if he wanted to make a big fuss in Huayin Pavilion or the whole Jianghu, let him go.What we have to do is to make the best use of the situation and force him to truly realize the Spring Water Sword Technique.Afterwards, he can only rely on himself. If he can live up to expectations and overcome his inner demons, he is a well-deserved Master of the Huayin Pavilion. Defeating the inner demons may be more difficult than defeating the world's number one expert.Bu Jianchen naturally understood this truth, but he still frowned: But if he couldn't, he didn't continue. One month, one month of destruction, if Guo Ao really can't control the demons, what will happen to Huayin Pavilion, and what will happen to the whole world? The man in black looked at the distant sky, and said word by word: If not, I will restore everything to the original state with my own hands. His voice was not high, but it carried indisputable power, making it impossible to doubt. There was a faint smile on his face, as if the order of the world had been established in these words. Bu Jianchen nodded. Obviously, he trusted this person so much that he didn't even ask about the recovery method. In this way, it is limited to January. Bu Jianchen bowed his hands to him, turned around and walked down the high platform. The person who was like the night was still staring at that green light, and did not leave for a long time. Is he the God of Wealth or Zhong Jun?Or is it another person who can influence the fate of Huayinge? Guo Ao appeared outside the four-day winning formation.What he carried in his arms was "Chunshui Sword Art" written by Jian Chunshui himself.No matter how much he believed in Chongxuan, he still didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, because he knew how important this "Spring Water Sword Art" was to Huayinge.Without this secret book, maybe Huayin Pavilion would not exist. The Chunshui swordsmanship comprehended from this book is the foundation of Huayinge's establishment in the martial arts world.And this kind of swordsmanship is absolutely impossible to learn through other means.Stronger than Yu Changkong, he wrote a book of "Sword of the Heart" based on his painstaking comprehension of "Spring Water Sword Art", but no one could understand it. The true meaning is mysterious, and it is not explained in words.Therefore, the significance of this book to Huayin Pavilion is no less than that of Tianluo Ten Treasures to Tianluo Sect. How dare Guo Ao make the slightest mistake? He had just reached the top of Miaobi Mountain when he saw Chong Xuan standing on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, waiting for him.For a moment, Guo Ao hesitated for a moment, and a sense of ominousness emerged in his heart, urging him to turn around and go back. He would rather return Ba Yuhuan than hand this book into Chongxuan's hands.But reason told him that he must not turn around. So he silently handed the "Spring Water Sword Manual" to Chongxuan, took a step back silently, and waited silently for Chongxuan to read it.Chongxuan didn't care about his abnormality, took the book, and read it carefully under the faint moonlight. Guo Ao originally thought that Chongxuan wanted to learn Chunshui swordsmanship, but although Chongxuan's reading was not fast, he was by no means slow. After less than half an hour, he had finished reading this thin book.Chongxuan clasped his hands on the book, closed his eyes and raised his head to meditate. After a long while, he silently handed the "Spring Water Sword Manual" to Guo Ao.Guo Ao hurriedly read it carefully, and found that the book was not damaged at all. His heart fell to the ground, and he hurriedly put the secret book into his arms. After a long time, Chongxuan slowly lowered his head and sighed: Mr. Jian is indeed a godlike man, and only he can write such a wonderful book! Guo Ao was startled, and said, "Have you understood it?" Chongxuan smiled, shook his head and said: How can such a miraculous skill be so easily comprehended?I just wanted to open my eyes.What's more, I don't have much practice in swordsmanship. If I want to comprehend the Chunshui swordsmanship, I'm afraid it will take a year. He seemed to be aware of Guo Ao's uneasiness, and smiled and said: Don't worry, if I want to change to swordsmanship, I don't have to wait until today.Among the Ten Treasures of Tianluo, Qianlongjian is the supreme secret treasure for practicing swordsmanship. Guo Ao blushed, but Chong Xuan's words reassured him.He cupped his hands and said, "Let's just leave now."After the Ba Yu ring is used up, it will be returned. Chongxuan turned his back to the moonlight, Xiao Xiao left, and said: No need to pay it back.After it is used to restore martial arts, the remaining energy of Ba Yuhuan will dissipate, and it will no longer be a treasure of heaven. His figure slowly disappeared in the shade of Miaobi Mountain, but Guo Ao couldn't help being stunned. "Chunshui Sword Art" is certainly an artifact of Huayin Pavilion, so why isn't Ba Yuhuan a treasure of Tianluo Sect?If this exchange damages one of the ten treasures of Tianluo, it is just a glimpse of the Chunshui Sword Manual, wouldn't it be worthless? Chongxuan's real intention obviously goes beyond this, so what is he really wanting? The mountain wind is desolate, and Guo Ao is full of thoughts and can't understand.The only thing that can be assured is that the "Spring Water Sword Art" has not been damaged in the slightest, nor has it been dropped.When he put the secret book back on the copper platform, he finally showed a smile, only to find that because he squeezed it too tightly, the left corner of the secret book was actually stained with water.He couldn't help laughing self-deprecatingly. Yes ah, why so worry about it?When he returned to Qingyang Palace, he found that Li Qingchou was still practicing hard.Looking at Li Qingchou's tightly furrowed brows, he suddenly felt that all his hard work was worth at least, that he was worthy of his friends. Li Qingchou sighed softly, and sat up in a hurry.Obviously, he has worked hard for half a day and has not received any results.Losing all skill is a fatal blow, and it is absolutely impossible to heal after a few days of casual practice.Although Li Qingchou felt melancholy, when she saw Guo Ao, she couldn't help showing a smile on her face.He's not one to worry his friends about. Guo Ao smiled and said: I knew you were a ghost, but I still didn't expect that you would hide in an egg. He was looking for something to say when he had nothing to say, and wanted to tease Li Qingchou.Unexpectedly, just after these words came out, Li Qingchou's complexion suddenly changed, her face was completely red, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out. Guo Ao was taken aback, and rushed to support him.Li Qingchou's face was terribly red as if it was about to ooze blood.The temperature on his body was also frighteningly high, and his slender body was even more precarious. Guo Ao said in surprise: "What's wrong with you?" Li Qingchou spat out another mouthful of blood, and the sharply rising bright red faded slightly.He barely stretched out his fingers, and tapped the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest.But his hands were weak, and these few fingers were useless.Guo Ao hastily pointed out a few points, and accurately injected the true strength into Li Qingchou's body.Li Qingchou took a few breaths, the tide of redness had just calmed down. It's just that once the flush subsided, his face turned pale, frighteningly white. Guo Ao felt uneasy, and said: What happened to you? Li Qingchou didn't answer, suddenly said: Do you have any wine? Guo Ao said: Yes!You wait! He helped Li Qingchou onto the Arhat's bed, lay down recliningly, and hurriedly walked out.There was silence in Qingyang Palace, Han Qingzhu was guarding his piece of emerald huang, murmuring something.Guo Ao grabbed him and shouted: "Go and get some wine!" Han Qingzhu's expression changed in horror: wine?Drinking is not allowed in Huayin Pavilion! Guo Ao said angrily: Nonsense!I've seen Qiu Su drinking before! Han Qingzhu said: That's different.There are tens of thousands of rules in Huayin Pavilion, but none of them can control Yuezhu.If you want to drink, you can only go to her.But I advise you not to go, drinking alcohol is the most taboo in Huayin Pavilion, especially the owner of the pavilion, you must strictly obey it. Guo Ao snorted coldly: What rules?If you don't even drink alcohol, what kind of people are you?Go quickly to Miss Qiu and bring me three jugs of wine. Han Qingzhu's complexion changed drastically, and he said in a straight voice: "You want my life, just take it, but if you want me to get the wine, then kill me as soon as possible!"I am loyal to you, but I never thought it would end like this! As he said, Han Qing burst into tears, with snot and tears, he grabbed Guo Ao's skirt and wiped it. Guo Ao pushed him away and said angrily: I will take it myself! Han Qingzhu grabbed him and exclaimed: No way!Never! Guo Ao dodged to get out of the way, and the wonderful profound meaning of Chunshui swordsmanship unfolded, and he had already floated out of Qingyang Palace, hiding himself among the flowers. It's not that he doesn't know how to do as the Romans do. Since he is the owner of Huayin Pavilion, he must abide by the rules of Huayin Pavilion.It's just that Li Qingchou is so withered, can't she even drink a little wine? An impulse surged up in his heart, and he immediately put all the rules behind him, and with a flash of effort, he already flashed into the piece of crabapple. Qiu Sui has always been so leisurely and charming, but at this time Guo Ao didn't care to appreciate it, so he picked up the huge wine jar beside her and said, "Miss Qiu, I would like to lend you this jar of wine." Once used, it will be doubled in the future. Qiu Sui smiled lightly, and said: First, my surname is not Qiu, Qiu Sui is just my name, so don't call me Miss Qiu; second, this jar of wine is brewed from the tip of the crabapple stamens. , It took thirty years just to collect the brewed stuff, can you afford it? Guo Ao was stunned, he didn't expect that the wine was so valuable.This can't help but make him hesitate, indeed, he can't afford to pay for this kind of wine. Qiu Sui smiled again and said, "Thirdly, my wine is not easy to drink. If you dare to drink it, just take it." Guo Ao was overjoyed, cupped his hands and said: Thank you Miss Qiu!Holding the jar of wine in his arms, he went back excitedly. The jar of wine he carried away is called Xiang Yu Qiu Lu, it is by no means a wine that can be drunk casually.After eating this pot, I'm afraid many things will become interesting. Looking at his back, Qiu Su couldn't help but smile. Guo Ao brought the wine jar to Qingyang Palace, but couldn't find the wine cup for a while, so he used Han Qingzhu's tea bowl to pour wine.Every time the two of them drank a bowl, Han Qingzhu's face trembled, and he murmured something, probably regretting that the treasures he searched for were ruined as drinking utensils.You must know that tea is an elegant pleasure for a hermit, how can it be compared with a drunkard in a busy city?Suddenly there was a light sound, the two teacups collided with a stronger force, and they were broken into several pieces immediately. Guo Ao laughed loudly and said: Our brothers haven't had such a good drink in three or four years, but it's a pity that the iron grudge is not here! Then, he took two more teacups.Han Qingzhu loves bamboo and loves tea. On the south wall of the place where he lives is a row of exquisite shelves made of Xiangzhu, which are filled with various teapots. Celebrity hands.The two pieces that Guo Ao held were inconspicuous, but the words written on them were written by Su Dongpo himself.And once these two tea bowls fall into Guo Ao's hands, it seems that sooner or later they will be crushed to pieces.And Guo Ao already had several red marks on his face, and it would be too late to stop it, Han Qingzhu sighed heavily, slammed the door and walked out, simply out of sight and out of mind. Li Qingchou didn't say a word, the wine was running dry.His alcohol capacity was not as good as Guo Ao's, but Guo Ao's face was drunk, and his face remained the same, unchanged.Boyong has long since disappeared without a trace. After drinking a few more cups, Li Qingchou suddenly took off her hat and barefoot, jumped onto the Luohan bed, and sang loudly: "The wind blows the clouds in the Nine Gai, drives the six dragons to chase the evening, and sleeps with me every now and then Deng Lin." This song was impassioned, and Li Qingchou sang it so loudly that the green bamboos were cracked, but he burst into tears suddenly, and he was choked up and couldn't finish the sentence. Guo Ao knew that there must be smoldering in his heart, but it was difficult to persuade him.Suddenly he stopped talking, and said: You must have been bullied by Tianluo Sect, that's why you are so abnormal.You go with me, get something, and then you can run wild. He was talking about Ba Yuhuan. Li Qingchou didn't want to go with him at first, but Jiu Jin charged her head, her whole body suddenly felt hot, she couldn't help but shouted: "Okay, I'll go with you!" Guo Ao was also hot all over, so he tore open his clothes, and the two of them faced the wind, staggering towards the archway in the middle of Huaying Pavilion.After passing through numerous bamboo shadows and flowers and trees, the two walked to the front of the archway.Li Qingchou's footsteps stopped suddenly, staring at the archway. Under the reflection of the water, the three large characters in the middle of the archway looked so dazzling, Li Qingchou's eyes were fixed on it as if breathing fire. Huayin Pavilion. Li Qingchou suddenly thought of the girl from Miaojiang, and remembered the crying that lingered in her ears. All of this is due to these three words. Without these three words, how could Lan Yu become such a wonderful fairy, how could he fight with himself to the death, and finally surrounded himself in a cocoon? Huayin Pavilion! The energy of the wine surged up, and the tide of heat went straight into Li Qingchou's mind, he turned his head violently, and said to Guo Ao: Are we good friends? Guo Ao was also smelling of alcohol, and didn't notice anything unusual about him, so he said with a smile: "Of course we are good friends, and the best friends." Li Qingchou clenched her teeth tightly, and said: You have saved me before, and I have saved you several times, it can be said that we live and die together, we share weal and woe.In the most difficult time, we shared half a rotten peach together.If you remember this, promise me one thing. His tone of voice, his demeanor, were totally out of the norm. If Guo Ao hadn't drunk so much, he would have seen it.But now, he just smiled normally: What is such a big deal?What made you so serious?Why do you need to talk about our friendship?You just say it. Li Qingchou stared at the archway, and said word by word: I want you to overturn this archway and smash it into pieces! His eyes were blazing and determined, and there was absolutely no room for return in his words.Guo Ao nodded and said with a smile: What's the big deal?Isn't it just smashing an archway? Look at what you said, it's like the sky is falling. He turned around, the expression of indifference still on his face.When his eyes touched those three big characters, his wine suddenly sobered up. Smash this archway?Smash this archway that symbolizes the authority of Huayin Pavilion?He looked back at Li Qingchou in horror, but there was no fear or flinch in Li Qingchou's eyes. A trace of panic rose in Guo Ao's heart. After the alcohol faded a little, he naturally knew the consequences of knocking down the archway.Maybe the two of them were cut to pieces, maybe they were hunted down by Tianya.No matter what the consequences are, his position as the Pavilion Master will never be fulfilled. He couldn't help but whispered to Li Qingchou: This archway Li Qingchou turned her head suddenly, two slightly crazy eyes covered his face very clearly, she just took a deep look at him, and suddenly laughed and said: I'm just joking, do you really take it seriously? He laughed until tears fell. Friends, just friends. Slowly, Guo Ao clenched his fist tightly.Suddenly, an impulse surged up in his heart. He looked at Li Qingchou and knew very clearly that the person in front of him was powerless. He saw Li Qingchou's eyes, and knew that as long as Li Qingchou had a little bit of strength, he would definitely do nothing. He hesitated to shoot.But he didn't, so he begged himself so solemnly, but he rejected him for Lao Shizi's position as the pavilion master.What kind of a shitty hero am I, and what face do I have to talk about shitty friendship? The impulse in his heart suddenly burned, burning his heart into a fire that burned the city, and also raised his voice eight degrees: This archway, this archway is really not easy to smash! Following the words, his figure leaped high, and with the flash of light, the Wuyang sword screamed fiercely, and slammed straight into the middle of the archway, cutting the phonetic character in two! The huge bang almost penetrated the entire Huayin Pavilion, and the mountains seemed to be startled by the sword, and suddenly shook.All the people in Huayinge, whether they are busy or idle, proud or indifferent, all feel the huge shock at this moment. From this moment on, maybe Huayin Pavilion is not the original Huayin Pavilion. Guo Ao circled around with his strength, and slashed at the Tianyi pillar next to the archway with his sword.The fire in his body was burning hotter and hotter, making him feel restless for no reason.The only thing that pleased him was that the raging fire surged out with the momentum of his sword, which made him feel a little peaceful.This pleasure induced him to draw out his swords one after another, and the swords slammed on the Tianyi Pillar, chopping the words inscribed by the past pavilion masters into pieces. Dawn had already broken, and in the faint rising sun, the Huangluan bell let out a mournful cry like a sigh. This is a disaster, and the two people at the center of the disaster are both mad and venting. Li Qingchou's face flushed with excitement, his fingers were trembling slightly, as if he couldn't bear the pleasure of revenge. The dawn suddenly darkened, and a thick black ink cloud descended like a nine-day sky, floating in front of him: Stop! The voice was not high, but it carried supreme majesty, which made Guo Ao's almost crazy sword posture suffocated. Subconsciously, Guo Ao withdrew the sword that was slashing at Tianyi Pillar, and slashed at the person who came. A wave of energy like a snow wave whirled towards him.This strength is also full of indescribable majesty, like a phoenix flying in the sky, looking down on the world.In normal times, Guo Ao would definitely dodge, not to hurt others, but to protect himself first.But a series of violent movements fully brought out the strength of alcohol in his body, he was no longer afraid of the world! Amidst the loud shouts, Wuyang Sword flashed a flash of cold electricity, brightly facing the sky, like a bright moon lit up, and slashed down angrily with outrageous domineering aura. The visitor snorted coldly, and the huge robe sleeves danced in the wind, and the whole night seemed to fluctuate with it. Guo Ao's sword energy suddenly lost its target, because suddenly there were all targets in front of him.The archway chopped down by him, the flowers and trees stirred up by the sword energy, the birds that happened to fly by, and even the faint clouds in the sky, all turned into fierce killers. Ao attacked in anger. Although Guo Ao's sword has supreme power, who is he beating?Just after a slight hesitation, energy suddenly came from in front of him, and hit the Wuyang Sword heavily. The sword edge was hit, bent rapidly, and hit Guo Ao's chest with a snap.The severe pain pressed down like a mountain, and Guo Ao groaned, and fell into the ruined walls of the archway. Just as Guo Ao was about to get up, the sky and night were like a torrential river, pressing down in the air. After Guo Ao practiced the Chunshui swordsmanship, his cultivation was extremely high, but under the vain pressure of this energy, he became impatient and couldn't stand still. The visitor stared at him coldly, and said word by word: Do you know what you are doing? It was already lightly breaking dawn. A black shadow was entrenched on the top of the dilapidated archway. Even in the blue morning light, his figure was still so gloomy, like a thick fog, covering the entire sky. The visitor's face was concealed by a bronze mask, and what could not be concealed was the grace and majesty of his gestures. Guo Ao stood up with all his strength and laughed loudly: "Of course I know, I don't like this pillar a long time ago!" He murmured: Why should I not engrave the Chunshui swordsmanship, but what they engraved? As soon as these words came out, Guo Ao couldn't help being startled, did he actually care so much about this matter? The visitor said coldly: Do you know that this pillar is the Wuling of the past pavilion masters, and it is also a symbol of the power of the Huayin Pavilion? Guo Ao smiled and said: What's the big deal?I didn't think it was any different from ordinary stones when I cut it! The visitor sighed, as if he couldn't hide the disappointment in his heart: Huayin Pavilion's martial arts are not written in words, but the essence of the sword, which was passed down by the pavilion masters through these inscriptions.In order to prevent selfishness, the masters of the past dynasties set up this archway in the sky and let their inscriptions be displayed in front of everyone to show equality.Everyone can comprehend from these words, but only those who comprehend the true Chunshui swordsmanship can be the pavilion master.What you destroyed was not only the martial arts passed down through the ages of Huayin Pavilion, but also the painstaking efforts of past pavilion owners. Speaking of the four words of past pavilion masters, his cold eyes suddenly raised and looked at Guo Ao. What he meant was quite clear, the pavilion masters of all dynasties, of course, also included his father, Yu Changkong. He was saying that he failed Yu Changkong's painstaking efforts. 他的目光隔空透下，逼得郭敖不由自主低下了頭，但瞬間更大的屈辱感湧上心頭他為無法對視他的目光而羞恥。 這羞恥瞬間轉化為了熊熊怒火，他大吼道：與我父親有什麼干係，你們還要拿他來壓我到什麼時候？ 來人淡淡道：若不是因為你父親，算殺了你，也抵不掉這損失。 說著，他的衣袖緩緩抬起，冷寒的威嚴也隨之而生，潮水般向郭敖迫了過來。 郭敖一驚，知道此人就要出手，卻哪裡還顧得上爭辯？全力摧動手中的舞陽劍，擋在面前。 一個清矍的聲音響起：仲君，且聽我一言！ 郭敖又是一驚，此人就是華音閣三大巨頭之一的仲君麼？ 司職華音閣武學的仲君，修為果然高到了驚世駭俗的地步！ 四周壓力一輕，郭敖重重鬆了口氣，這才感到胸前傷處仍在劇痛，真氣竟一時不能凝聚。他微微側目，就見步劍塵急匆匆地趕了過來。 他身後，還隨著很多人，幾乎華音閣中所有的人都被這場大鬧所驚，不由自主地聚攏而來。他們的臉上都帶著驚恐，只因沒有人能想到，這神聖的牌樓竟也有遭到破壞的一天。 步劍塵急步而來，擋在郭敖面前，拱手道：仲君，我們曾約定一月之限，莫非你忘了？ 仲君淡淡道：正是因為有這一月之限，我才會出手。因為我發覺，只靠他自己，是絕無力走出陰影、頓悟劍法了，因此，我們必須稍作督導。 他對步劍塵的態度極為隨意，顯然，這位向不露面的仲君，地位還在步劍塵之上。 郭敖怒極反笑：我要你來督導？我看你是瘋了！還要再說下去，就見步劍塵的目光牢牢盯在自己面上。 步劍塵曾救他性命，郭敖此刻雖然狂妄，但還不願公然頂撞他，只得暫時忍了下去。 步劍塵回頭對仲君恭聲道：郭敖雖然不拘小節，但也不是如此狂誕之人，不妨聽聽看，是否別有隱情。 他轉身，盯著郭敖，眼睛的餘光，卻注在李清愁身上。 他的意思不言而喻，他自然知道因為藍羽，李清愁對華音閣極為痛恨，郭敖如此狂為，只怕就是李清愁教唆的結果。 李清愁悠然跨上一步，笑道：郭兄，你為兄弟做的也夠了。此後好好做你的閣主。 他抬頭，看著仲君那肅殺的影子，臉上綻出一絲笑容。 他若有那般天下無敵的武功，一定會用來救死扶傷，而不是借著強絕的武功，這麼高高在上，這麼凌駕、控制別人。 然而，她為什麼一定要做萬妙靈仙？ 是因為華音閣，還是因為自己？ 李清愁心中忽然湧起了一絲後悔，他又為什麼定要執著於自己的那些緣由呢？微笑漸漸浮現在他臉上，只有他的心，才知道藍羽是多麼愛他，而是他辜負了這一切。 藍羽投身華音，為的，不過是一張美麗的面孔，為的不過是討來他的歡心。 所以，或許華音閣並沒有錯，最該死的是他。 所以，他將微笑著面對死亡。 郭敖怒喝道：你胡說什麼？他大步跨出，擋在李清愁面前，喝道：我是閣主！ 他的目光冷森森地盯在每個人的臉上，他的聲音中充滿了獰惡的霸氣。 酒氣催逼下，大羅真氣似乎從骨骼深處蒸騰而上，那霸猛的勁道在他經脈間熾烈地翻捲著，他的瞳仁中生出了絲絲紅線，郭敖用盡了全身力氣，大吼道：聽到沒有？我是你們的閣主！ 他傲然轉身，聲音卻依舊在轟鳴著：所以我就是你們的過去、現在、未來！什麼歷代閣主？就算他們現在活著，也要跟我較量一下劍法，勝得過我再說！ 他的吼聲足以讓天地震動，但回應他的也只有自己回聲。 所有的人都冷冷看著郭敖，彷彿看著一個披甲執戈的暴君。 仲君淡淡笑了：這就是我要督導你的原因。他注視著郭敖，那目光似乎要透過他的肌膚，直入骨髓：狂傲，是一種力量，但前提是你要有配的上這狂傲的武功你以為自己真的天下無敵了麼？ 這目光竟有些熟悉，郭敖心中湧起一陣極大的不快，高聲道：難道不是？我施展的可是真正的春水劍法！who do you think You Are?也配來教訓我！我若認真出手，勝你只用一招！ 他的吼聲越來越大，卻說明瞭他越來越是心虛。 仲君毫不以為忤，他點了點頭：我也希望你能做到。 突然間四周的空氣彷彿都被抽空，仲君那黑色大氅無風而舞，捲起漫天夜色，向郭敖襲去。 四下一陣驚聲。來人中不少也是頂尖高手，自然能看出這樸實無華的一招中，蘊藏著多少劍道精意！ 一直以來，司職閣中武學的仲君絕少出手，但沒有人懷疑他的武功。 仲君數十年無敵天下的傳說，也是華音閣不滅的榮耀。 郭敖全然不顧，舞陽劍挺出，一招潛虯媚淵，劍光匝地而起，宛如一道怒虹，向仲君轟然擊去。 仲君如雲的黑裳突然凝止在虛空，雙手微動，在空中結出了八個不同的手印。 他的姿態優雅無比，從容無比，彷彿不是武者在比鬥，而是那窺得天地奧義的大宗師，偶然佈壇靈山，為萬千弟子講法傳道。 燦爛華光閃爍，空中的手印恍恍忽忽間並不消失，一同組成了一尊神靈的幻影，向郭敖緩緩壓下。 郭敖大笑道：若是你贏了，說明春水劍法不過是狗屁而已，華音閣自然也是狗屁；若是你輸了，這牌樓白砸，華音閣依然是狗屁。這一戰你可是虧定了！ 舞陽劍與八影神像瞬間沖在了一起，劍尖倏然劇烈地顫動起來，郭敖的心竟莫名地一緊，手上的劍卻有了一種詭異的波動，甚至全然不受他的控制！ 這在他駕馭舞陽劍以來，從未有過！ 難道，這柄跟隨已久的長劍，也會背叛他麼？ 猛地就聽一人急叫道：快退！ 他就覺一隻手抓住他的衣領，猛地將他提起，向後拉去。這一招對他來講熟悉之極，赫然就是阻退他與崇軒對決之招。 郭敖大怒，道：柏雍，不要你來插手！ 便在這時，那神像突然加快，幻化出一蓬耀眼之極的電光，倏然交擊，化作滔滔雪浪，怒捲而下。郭敖方才站身之處，被轟出了一個丈餘寬的大坑！ 如此威力，絕非人力所能及。郭敖再狂傲，也不由為這等威勢所攝，說不出話來。 柏雍卻笑了：傳說八瓣曼荼羅的力量可以引出上古神明，將整個世界都輪入毀滅的深淵中。想不到這傳說的武功，竟會在夫人手下施展出來。 柏雍沖他眨了眨眼睛：姬夫人、曼荼羅教主、華音閣仲君，傳聞風華絕代，為何不肯以真面目示人呢？ 仲君注視他片刻，嘴角漸漸浮起一個微笑，輕輕揮手，那猙獰的面具應聲而落，露出一張清麗絕塵的面容：不錯，我就是姬雲裳。 姬雲裳。 四下一片譁然。 二十年來，幾乎人人都知道她的美貌迥出塵世之上，卻極少有人談論她的容顏。只因為每一個提起她名字的人，都會在她那寧靜而廣袤的威嚴下瑟瑟震顫。 二十年來，歲月並沒有在她臉上留下痕跡，反而裝點了她傾倒天下的莊嚴。或許，這種華嚴、強大、深廣、慈柔的光輝，才是美麗的真實。 清風，捧起她夜幕一般的鶴氅，在半空中如雲綻放，讓她看去宛如夜之女神，執掌著整個夜色，也籠罩庇護著這片大地。 大多數華音閣弟子眼中的驚疑漸漸化為感動，自前任閣主于長空暴斃後，傳說姬雲裳與華音閣決裂，遠走邊陲，自立門戶，沒想到她竟一直沒有離開，還出現在華音閣最需要她的時刻。 他們的眼中已有了淚光。 郭敖突然明白為什麼剛才會覺得她的目光有些熟悉了，原來她就是姬雲裳！ 他不由舉目四顧，看到的卻是教眾眼中的崇敬與感動，這讓他的心中漸漸湧起一陣怒意為什麼不是對他？ 只聽柏雍嘆道：其實江湖武功本沒有什麼正邪之分，也未必外道就是邪魔，正派就是俠義。夫人所施展的雖然是曼荼羅花，但運功的手法，流轉的內息，卻無一不是華音閣嫡傳，所以這門功夫也就是的的確確的正派武功了。 他的眼睛也盯住姬雲裳，道：令我擔心的倒是這朵花 姬雲裳的手上執著一朵花，那是一朵黑色的花蕾，形狀怪異，絕非中原所有。 柏雍的話語中帶著一絲憂意：暗獄曼荼羅怎會在夫人手上？ 那花上少了八瓣，難道方才威力無倫的八尊神像，就是由這八瓣所化麼？ 什麼樣的花朵，竟然有如斯威力？ 連郭敖的臉上都不禁露出了一絲畏懼。 姬雲裳並不回答他，只看著郭敖，冷冷道：你若想再戰，儘管出手。 柏雍緊緊拉住郭敖，連忙道：於閣主逝後，天下再無人配與夫人一戰。 姬雲裳搖了搖頭，注視著郭敖道：我今日出手，並不是想羞辱於你。而是想讓你明白，華音閣主之位只傳給頓悟了春水劍法之人。你的劍法並非自己領悟，而是襲自你父親。這樣的春水劍法，永遠無法無敵天下。 她的話中並無惡意，但仍聽得郭敖胸口一陣怒氣沖出，大聲道：你是說我的劍法是抄襲的？胡說八道，我沒有，我不承認！ 他厲聲道：抄襲的劍法能擊退天羅教主崇軒麼？ 姬雲裳微哂道：你能擊退崇軒？ 郭敖傲然笑道：你不信？他可以作證！ 他轉頭看著柏雍，柏雍的臉上卻露出了一絲苦笑。 這苦笑令郭敖心中立即一陣慌亂，但他卻並不很害怕，因為他說的是實情，崇軒的確在他一劍之下後退，那一劍的劍風將崇軒襟帶撩開。 他等著柏雍回答。 柏雍臉上的苦笑越來越濃重，終於道：夫人說得不錯，崇軒的確不是他的劍法所能擊退的！ 郭敖驚駭、震驚，他不可置信地看著柏雍，心中的憤懣累積著，猛地爆發出來：連你都幫著她說話？ 柏雍道：我並不幫著誰我只是無法說謊而已。那一劍，的確沒能傷著崇軒，他的腰帶裂開，只是因為他要施展血鷹衣，自行震開的。所以我拉住你，不讓你繼續出劍出劍必死。 姬雲裳冷冷道：所以他今日又拉住你，也是因為同樣的原因！ 她的聲音透空而下：因為你並沒有悟出屬於自己的春水劍法！ 郭敖厲聲道：你胡說！我會證明給你們看的！ 他衝了出去，衝向銅室山洞。