Chapter 26 Chapter 9 Qinghe Changyin Absolutely Absent

Danshu Pavilion has been the place where the masters of Huayin Pavilion have discussed their affairs, and Guo Ao is no exception. Although the weather was not cold, he still changed into a purple fox fur and sat on the large stone chair in the main hall. Pavilion Master Huayin, he never tires of fine food and fine food, doesn't he? What's more, clothing and crowns are also a kind of majesty. Surrounded by such majesty, Guo Ao looked at Ji Yunshang and Bu Jianchen coldly, and said slowly: "Three days have passed, what is your plan?" Bu Jianchen hesitated for a moment, and said: The influence of Tianluo Sect is all over the world, so it must not be underestimated.If there is a war with it, the most important thing is to unite all the forces of the righteous way, first to help them, and then to capture them all at once.

Guo Ao said: It seems that you have a detailed plan, let's start from the beginning. Bu Jianchen pondered, and said: Tianluo Sect easily destroyed Shaolin Wudang, its strength is so strong that no sect can surpass it in a hundred years.Huayin Pavilion also needs to be careful with it.A few days ago I confronted Chongxuan face to face, and set up a very meticulous plan, but still failed to trap him.This person is amazingly talented, really amazing.Under the leadership of this person, Tianluo Sect has everything in order.Chongxuan's prestige in Tianluo Sect is no one else can reach.Therefore, to destroy the Tianluo Sect, Chongxuan must be killed first.

Guo Ao nodded and said: It makes sense, but how can we kill Chongxuan? Bu Jianchen said: "Chongxuan is still stranded in Yuhang, and has not returned outside the Great Wall. It seems that he is waiting for something."A few days ago, he gathered the heads of the four sects to fight in the Chenghuang Pavilion. It seemed that he wanted to use martial arts to frighten the world, so that people in the martial arts would not dare to fight against him.We can deal with him in the same way, the pavilion master may wish to post a post to invite him to fight, the old man will set up another kill, and if he is not killed, he will be seriously injured.

Guo Ao smiled and said: "If it is someone else who is planning, this plan is really great, but if it is Chongxuan, then it is a stupid plan."Chongxuan can't be trapped by any kill, I know this much better than you.So, your strategy needs to be changed. Bu Jianchen was silent, Guo Ao said: First of all, this letter of war is definitely not easy to do.The reason why the heads of the four sects had to fight was because they had no choice but to respond to Chong Xuan's gauntlet.Will our gauntlet have the same effect?Therefore, the first question is who will write this gauntlet.

Bu Jianchen murmured, and said: "The old man feels that he can still do the job." Guo Ao shook his head and said: No way.You have accepted Chongxuan's challenge, if you go back like this, I'm afraid you will be laughed at.I heard that Zhengdao has a new martial arts leader named Yang Yizhi.Speaking of which, he is also an old friend of mine when I was young. If he were to write this gauntlet, it would be perfect. Yang Yizhi was also his life-and-death partner when he was young, but when he mentioned these three words now, he didn't have the slightest joy of repeating them, but he was just talking about a tool, a tool that can be used.

He smiled and said: "I know Yang Yizhi's martial arts best. What's more, he is still the leader of the martial arts alliance. This letter of war is written by him, which shows that the alliance between Huayinge and Zhengdao is extremely strong, and Chongxuan must not be underestimated."The head of Huayin Pavilion and the leader of Zhengdao Wulin jointly made an appointment with the leader of Tianluo, how could Chongxuan not come? Bu Jianchen hesitated and said: But how could Yang Yizhi agree? Guo Ao said coldly: You can definitely handle such small matters.Isn't it, Uncle Bu?

Bu Jianchen's expression changed, but he didn't make a sound. Guo Ao said with a leisurely smile: Then, the next question is, what should we do when Chongxuan comes to fight? Bu Jianchen couldn't answer. Obviously, the answer Guo Ao wanted was definitely not a killing game. Sure enough, Guo Ao smiled and said: Without Chongxuan's Tianluo Sect, my strength has been reduced by half; but I, the pavilion master, did not live up to the name, and it would be the same if I was there or not.So, what are the chances of winning the Tianluo Sect against the Huayin Pavilion after going to the leader and the pavilion master?

His eyes were like sharp lightning, and he stabbed directly at Bu Jianchen's face: "So, when I make an appointment with Chongxuan, it will be the day when Huayinge and Tianluo Sect will fight!" Bu Jianchen's expression changed, and Guo Ao's mouth gradually turned into a smile: Uncle Bu, your injury is too serious, so I won't send you to charge the battle. I will let you stay in the pavilion to recuperate, and help me with some chores by the way.This time you won't say that I'm ungrateful, heartless and trustworthy? His tone was actually very sincere, Bu Jianchen could only nod with a wry smile.

Guo Ao turned to Ji Yunshang again: As for Zhong Jun, although you stabbed yourself with a sword, your skill is only 60% of what it used to be, but I think it is enough.You lead the masters of Huayin Pavilion, and control the imitation of the Juntian Department to reach the West Kunlun Mountain within a day, and catch them by surprise.Han Qingzhu and others led his own disciples to rush there, and it took only seven or eight days.At that time, internal and external attacks could capture the fundamental ground of the Tianluo Sect within a day.Afterwards, we entrenched in it, and even cooperated with the righteous sects inside and outside. The reinforcements of the Tianluo Sect came to kill one, and one pair killed the other.It is sure to be able to win with confidence, and the Tianluo Sect will perish!

Bu Jianchen showed a pensive look on his face: I have two doubts about this old man: first, if Chongxuan rushes back to West Kunlun Mountain within a day or two, with him in charge, the Tianluo Sect will take advantage of the favorable location, and I am afraid that the number of people in this pavilion will increase. All of them cannot break through.Second, if the Tianluo Sect abandons the main altar and ignores it, and occupies the main pavilion instead, so what? Guo Ao smiled and said: This is the difference between intentional and unintentional.We have been prepared for a long time, and we will come out in full force, so it doesn't matter if we want Huayin Pavilion or not.But six to seven out of ten members of the Tianluo Sect headquarters are in the main altar. After being trapped by us, how can we give up?So no matter what, they have to rush to rescue.Uncle Bu don't have to worry about this, as for Chongxuan

Slowly, a stern expression appeared on his face: he will never be able to rush back! It doesn't matter if you want Huayin Pavilion or not. This ingenious argument made Jian Chen angry for a while, but he didn't say anything, these days he had a little understanding of Guo Ao's temperament, since he was so proud of his arrangement, no matter what he said, it would be useless. There was silence in Danshu Pavilion. After a long time, I heard Ji Yunshang say calmly: "Just as the pavilion master said."Turn around and leave. Bu Jianchen glanced at her, seemed to remember something, his expression calmed down, and followed her silently. Guo Ao suddenly said: "Both of you, please stay." Ji Yunshang and Bu Jianchen stopped and looked back at Guo Ao. Perhaps it was Ji Yunshang's voice as the master of the pavilion that made Guo Ao very happy, and the tyrannical look on his face also faded. He seemed to reflect on himself for a moment, and then said: You two must think that I am domineering and arbitrary now. A complete tyrant. Ji Yunshang and Bu Jianchen didn't answer. Guo Ao said: I almost killed my two best friends with my own hands, and almost destroyed Huayin Pavilion.The two of you may think that I am crazy, but I know that the price I paid is all worth it, because I have obtained superb martial arts.This allows me to have enough leverage to protect everyone in the world. This is my new understanding of swords. He said quietly: No matter how good a friend is, they may betray you and take a different path because of their own needs.Maybe some people choose revenge and use vendetta to solve all this, but I raised my head and looked further.If the friends I make are not one or two, but the world, the people of Li, the people, then there will be no betrayal.The two of you can see that the current Jianghu Zhongdao eliminates demons, and the righteous way of the Jianghu is dying under the invasion of Tianluo. Isn't it time for us martial arts practitioners to help justice?Isn't it our greatest ambition to practice martial arts?Then, why should we care about personal gains and losses, or even the gains and losses of a faction?Believe me, if the archway is cut down, it can be rebuilt, if the palace is burned down, it can be repaired again, but if the justice of the world falls, it can no longer support it! Ji Yunshang didn't say a word, and when Guo Ao finished speaking, he smiled faintly, turned around and left the Danshu Pavilion. Bu Jianchen sighed: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers. You are the master of the pavilion. If you want to fly as high as you want, just fly." Guo Ao bowed with a smile and watched the two of them off.His smile is full of confidence, because what he is holding is the sword that is invincible in the world, and what he is sitting on is the authority that is invincible in the world. What he wants to do must be an invincible feat, and he will never allow anyone to stop him! His sword should have been forged for the common people in the world.Guo Ao suddenly felt very ridiculous when he thought that he was only sticking to the friendship between one person and two people before.Never again, from now on, this sword will be swung for the common people in the world, if anyone dares to stop it, it will be cut into two pieces!If the manor is large, there must be dark, invisible corners.And what is hidden in these corners, people who live in the open must have no way of knowing. How many such corners are there in Huayin Pavilion?What else is hiding in it? Zhong Chengzi tried his best to curl up in the fake cave, but his face was full of excitement.The hole was very small, and Zhong Chengzi was afraid that people would find out, so he squeezed his mutilated body into the hole with force from time to time.Only in the dark where no one could see, could one see the severity of Zhong Chengzi's injuries, he could barely support his body. If that was his body at all. He was not alone, there was another person sitting opposite him.It was a little girl with a very sweet appearance. She held a big apple in her hand, and her face was just like this apple. She was wearing a bright red dress, making her look so petite and exquisite. She looked at Zhong Chengzi with innocence on her face, and said: "Uncle Zhong, if you are so afraid, why don't I send you out." The smile on Zhong Chengzi's face faded suddenly, he stared at the little girl in red viciously, and said coldly: "Shangguanhong, don't call me uncle, it sounds disgusting to me." Shangguan Hong said leisurely: My name is Guo Ao and I am also an uncle, he is very happy to hear that.Of course, he now wants me to die. There was a cruel smile on Zhong Chengzi's face, and he said: You must not end well if you mess with him.His current martial arts strength is definitely not something you can match. Shangguan Hong sighed: That's why I'm worried.Uncle Zhong, can you tell me a way so that he can't kill me?Since he is the sword you forged, you must have a way to control him. Zhong Chengzi sneered and said: Of course there is a way, but why should I tell you? Shangguan Hong was grinning, as if she wasn't angry at all: Uncle Zhong, you must have forgotten, if I hadn't carried you on my back, how could you move?How do you set up a fire formation and cast a sword?how to eathow to drinkUncle Zhong, as long as I leave you here, how long do you think you can live? Zhong Chengzi said coldly: Then you leave me behind!I won't tell you even if I die! A trace of anger flashed in Shangguan Hong's eyes, and she struck out suddenly, Zhong Chengzi's crippled body was lifted up by him, but the smile on Shangguan Hong's face was innocent and soft: Uncle Zhong, I have a lot of apples, would you like to eat a few more? , and then you are willing to tell me? There was a look of fear on Zhong Chengzi's face. Obviously, he was well aware of the horror of this little devil in red, and he also knew that she had worked hard to help him these days because she must have a purpose.But he also knew that if he didn't say it, he might still be able to live. If he did, Shangguanhong would kill him immediately. Shangguanhong's smile became sweeter and sweeter, but her hand around Zhong Chengzi's throat became tighter and tighter. Zhong Chengzi's face turned purple, but how could he fight against Shangguanhong when he was disabled?Shangguanhong let out a coquettish smile: Uncle Zhong is awesome, if you persist for a while, I will kiss you.Come on! There was a sudden soft sound, and a strong tide rushed in. With a light touch of Shangguan Hong's hand, Zhong Chengzi suddenly disappeared. Shangguan Hong was shocked, her red clothes flickered, and she jumped out like lightning. Under the faint moonlight, a gray shadow stood. Zhong Chengzi's mutilated body was held in his hands. Chongxuan. How could the leader of Tianluo appear in Huayin Pavilion?Is it because you hate yourself for not doing well enough to punish yourself? A look of fright flashed across Shangguan Hong's pretty face, and she hastily knelt down.Zhong Chengzi even shrunk into a ball, as if he was trying his best to avoid Chongxuan's sight.But he was held by Chongxuan, where else could he hide? Chong Xuan didn't speak, and his eyes seemed to melt into the moonlight, blending with this light and clear water, without distinguishing each other.Suddenly there was a rattling sound, Shangguan Hong's body trembled, and his upper and lower teeth could not help but click together.The clucking sound didn't only come from him, but half of it came from Zhong Chengzi's mouth. Chong Xuan slowly put Zhong Chengzi on the ground, and said calmly: Have you finished everything I ordered you? Zhong Chengzi and Shangguan Hong said in unison: "It's all done!" Their voices couldn't help trembling, because there was no trace of a smile on Chong Xuan's face. Chong Xuan said coldly: Then why don't you leave? Zhong Chengzi was stunned for a while, Guo Aofang was cast into a sword, how could he leave?But how can he disobey Chongxuan's order? Shangguan Hong was also dumbfounded, picked up Zhong Chengzi, and rushed out.Although he was one of Chongxuan's most proud left and right hands, he did not dare to overwhelm Chongxuan's anger. In fact, since Chongxuan took over the Tianluo Sect, he has never been angry, and he has never punished anyone.But everyone subconsciously knew that if Chongxuan got angry, it would be extremely terrifying! Chong Xuan looked at the backs of the two, and couldn't help but secretly sighed.What Zhong Chengzi was plotting, and what Shangguan Hong was plotting, he knew very well.He also knows that as a leader, he should moderately indulge the desires of his subordinates. The key is control. Chongxuan's figure gradually faded, and it seemed that he also merged into the moonlight.His mission of coming to Huaying Pavilion has been completed, and it is time to go back. The West Lake is misty, and Chongxuan's residence is on a small island in the center of the lake.He untied a small boat under the willow waves, and walked slowly towards the island in the middle of the lake. The bright moon is piled up on the lake, and there are wild birds whispering from time to time, and the scenery is extremely quiet.Chongxuan is above the blue waves, but his heart is on the heaven and the earth, thinking of the dangerous places in the world, he can't help but sigh. Suddenly, I heard a person whispering: "The lake and mountains are quiet, why don't you stay here for a while?" Chongxuan was startled, he paused on his toes, and the boat immediately stopped on the water.But I saw a person standing on the water with a smile, wearing a green shirt, like a fairy coming on the waves.The man's clothes were very simple, he was a gentleman, and he asked each other with his arms crossed. But Chongxuan's boat was sure to stop, and immediately retreated slowly by about a foot. At the same time, the willow branch that the man was stepping on was also slowly retreating until the distance between the two was about three feet.Chong Xuan couldn't help but secretly startled, although he was thinking, but it is extremely rare to be within three feet of this person without noticing it. He couldn't help looking into this person, but he saw that there seemed to be a layer of gloom in this person's eyes, reflected in the vast moonlight, as if the world's sorrows were concentrated on him alone. Chongxuan smiled slightly: "Yang Yizhi, leader Yang?" The man smiled lightly, and said: The position of leader is not worthy of the leader's contempt, it's just an insult to the listener. Chongxuan said with a smile: "What is the leader here?" Yang Yizhi's face darkened, and he said: "Send a letter of war for Guo Ao, the master of Huayin Pavilion." Chongxuan said: In the past ten years, I have never accepted the challenge. Yang Yizhi raised his gaze, as if staring at the moonlight all over the sky in a trance, and said leisurely: "The moon is so bright, everything in the world is like dust, how can it be worth trekking?" He took a long breath, and suddenly, the moonlight that filled the sky suddenly darkened, Chong Xuan was startled, and rushed out like an arrow.Hong Bo surged up, and was so excited by his little power that he raged into the sky, turning into a wall of water more than ten feet high, no matter what attack, it would be blown away! But under the dimming of the moonlight, it suddenly brightened, and the moonlight seemed to be like something tangible, slashing down like lightning.A loud eagle chirp sounded through the air, and the moonlight swayed in the air, shining around Chongxuan for a while.With a bang, the torrential waves aroused by Chongxuan splashed down, leaving no trace of Yang Yizhi. A letter of war unfolded slowly under the moonlight. The old grandson Cao Hui hunted in Wu.Today, the mountains and rivers are still there, the exuberance has not diminished, the green sand is left behind, and the sword light is still red.Why not use the light, wind, and moon as a sword, discuss it on the vastness of the lake, pursue the people who have not passed away, and express the generosity of the past and the present?The covenant of casting peaches is now reported by Li, and the invitation of flicking the sword. Those who violate it are inauspicious.Sincerely, Guo Ao. Chongxuan knew that he must fulfill this agreement. Wushan Town God's Pavilion. There are mountains and rivers everywhere, and the beautiful scenery of the West Lake is all in your eyes.Guo Ao looked at it by the threshold, and couldn't help feeling excited. A few days ago, Chongxuan made an appointment to fight here, and Fang suddenly realized the Chunshui sword technique, but he was still no match for Chongxuan, and fell behind.But now, he who has forged a sword, how can he fight and lose again? He slowly brought the wine glass to his mouth. The Xiangyu wine stored by Qiu Sui is indeed unique. Every time Guo Ao drinks it, he has a generous feeling of wanting to cut the world with his sword.This time, he will challenge the most tyrannical existence in the world and kill him in front of Sanchi. He has enough confidence.Especially before he left, Ji Yunshang was forced to lead more than 30 masters from Huayin Pavilion to secretly sneak towards the Great Brightness Realm of West Kunlun Mountains on a phoenix.Although the number of people is small, it undoubtedly concentrates 70% of Huayin Pavilion's combat power.The Tianluo Sect, which lost Chongxuan, only has 50% of its strength.At the same time, Han Qingzhu led the remaining Huayinge disciples and rushed towards West Kunlun Mountain.By the time they arrived, the Tianluo Sect had basically perished. Guo Ao smiled leisurely and filled another glass of wine. The grateful Shaolin and Wudang factions also came around Huayin Pavilion and followed Guo Ao to conspire.They brought the bad news that no matter Shaolin or Wudang, the martial arts secrets moved there mysteriously disappeared, leaving only a pile of ashes. Was it burnt?But there is no trace of arson, and no outsiders have entered it.Guo Ao thought of the similar burning of the Chunshui Sword Manual, and couldn't help but blame Chongxuan for all of this, but it didn't matter, Chongxuan was about to die under his own sword. As for these martial arts comrades, they came to help him, and they also came to ask for things.Guo Ao saw it very clearly, so he promised them to make another copy for them.Shaolin Wudang happily agreed, and at the same time called other decent sects together to fight against the Demon Sect. Burning Eyebrow of Shaolin begged Guo Ao to transcribe a copy of Wudang's swordsmanship to him, and Guo Ao agreed, since he just copied an extra copy anyway.Looking at the ecstatic expression on Burning Eyebrow, he couldn't help being a little funny.Ranmei didn't know, Guo Ao also agreed to the same request of Taoist Qingxuan. People are always greedy, not knowing that they can only eat as much as they can eat, and any excess is a waste.Even if Daoist Burning Eyebrow is a heavenly genius, he may not be able to study all the martial arts in Shaolin. If you want to come to Wudang swordsmanship, because of the different schools, you can't practice it. What is the use of more secrets? Really useful one is enough. Guo Ao let out a long sigh. He knew that he had to do his best to protect these people and keep them from being destroyed by the expansion of the Demon Cult.For this reason, he abandoned his friends, but Guo Ao never regretted it. It's the same now, he can't even wait for Chongxuan to come, so that he can have a vigorous fight. Then, there was good news all over the mountains and plains. Under his gongs and drums, the Tianluo Sect will never recover from the fall. Cackling, the wooden stairs rang softly, calm and brisk, exactly Chongxuan's usual voice. Guo Ao put down the wine glass, he knew that facing Chongxuan, he couldn't slack off in the slightest.He can't even leave him a chance, otherwise, he will be the one who loses miserably! A figure slowly rose up from the stairs, and Guo Ao's pupils shrank suddenly. Ling Baohe. It was not Chongxuan. As soon as Guo Ao's anger arose, he immediately quieted down, completely quiet down.Because he has smelled dangerous information in an instant. Something must have happened, somewhere he didn't see or calculate! Ling Baohe was also very quiet, there was even a hint of a smile in his slender eyes, he walked slowly to the stone table in the Chenghuang Pavilion, and put his hands on it. He held something in his hand, something Guo Ao was very familiar with. The Dark Mandala. Guo Ao's eyes twitched. Ling Baohe's eyes closed slightly, and his eyes were like needles piercing Guo Ao's face: Do you know how I got here? He paused, as if he was waiting for Guo Ao's answer, but also as if he was sure that Guo Ao would not answer: I'm riding on the 璿璣 Qingfeng. Guo Ao smiled, and when he smiled, his teeth were clenched tightly together, looking a little ferocious.No matter what, he never expected that such a careful and precise plan would fail completely from the very beginning. Why?Why is this so? Guo Ao clenched his teeth and said word by word: Chong, Xuan? Ling Baohe's smile is hidden and peaceful: You should believe that we live in a net, and he is the one who collects the net. Guo Ao was shocked, the one who collected the net? Ling Baohe said leisurely: You are defeated.If you go back now, you may see the three hundred disciples led by Han Qingzhu rushing back in disgrace. Guo Ao couldn't hold back his anger anymore, he stood up suddenly, his eyes were like burning torches, burning on Ling Baohe's face!Those were two will-o'-the-wisps, and Guo Ao's voice was as cold as if it came from hell: I was completely defeated, but he shouldn't have sent you here. He proudly and resolutely said: You are my bargaining chip to turn defeat into victory. Ling Baohe laughed wildly: Then what do you want?beat me?kill me? Guo Ao walked forward slowly, his voice was so cold that it almost froze: kill you, or capture you, and imprison you in a place where Chongxuan will never find you. He said slowly: Then I will go to Ning Jiuwei, Shangguanhong, and Tianluo Wulao until Chongxuan is no longer available for use.At that time, let's see who is the one who collects the net? Ling Baohe actually nodded, and said: Your method is very good, and I also think it is the only way to deal with Chongxuan.But do you think you can catch me? Guo Ao said lightly: Chongxuan's only mistake was that he misjudged my current martial arts.Does he still think you are enough to compete with me? After saying the last word, his footsteps stopped, and the sword light suddenly splashed out. It was a gleam of light, a touch of sadness, which suddenly penetrated Ling Baohe's heart, and carefully settled a home in his heart.Then, all the memories accumulated in this life revived, came one after another, and finally condensed into a touch of sadness and a teardrop. Tears fell into the dust, and the wounds ate into his heart. At this moment, the Wuyang Sword had passed through the heart, and half of the sword tip came out from Ling Baohe's back, but Ling Baohe's face showed a trace of bewilderment and intoxication, and murmured: "Good sword!" Wuyang Sword suddenly disappeared, Ling Baohe staggered back.The blood flew out like an angry arrow, but he was still intoxicated by the sadness, and only said: "Good sword!" Guo Ao said slowly: My martial arts are no longer comparable to yours, so you deserve to die. Ling Baohe also smiled: But do you know what a heart is?Do you know what is sad? His person suddenly turned into a ball of light, and the Qinghe sword was like a crane soaring into the sky, with its wings flying, covering Ling Baohe in it, and rushing towards Guo Ao angrily. Guo Ao frowned, and the sword light swung out again. Ling Baohe's heart was broken, but his vitality was still indomitable under the impetus of the demon's strange immortal art, which inspired his sword to pour like a river, like a dream. This is Ling Baohe's last sword, and it is also the strongest and fiercest sword! Such an ultimate move can only be performed by Ling Baohe who possesses the Immortal Art. Guo Ao's sword moves changed quickly, and he slapped Qinghe sword abruptly.He only felt that the Qinghe Sword was like a mountain torrent erupting, its strength was unbelievably strong, his body was soaring into the sky, and the tip of the Qinghe Sword bit like a poisonous snake! In this flash of lightning, life and death are decided! Countless regrets surged in Guo Ao's heart, he shouldn't be arrogant, he should have killed Ling Baohe with a heavy hand when he stabbed him!But now, all the regrets are useless, they have all turned into condemnation of himself, surging in his heart.Guo Ao was furious, Wuyang sword stabbed out like lightning, and sank into Ling Baohe's shoulder! His swordsmanship was originally based on fierceness, but at this moment, remorse and rage arose together, and he immediately returned to his fierce nature, all his strength penetrated into the Wuyang sword, and suddenly stabbed out! If you want to fight, fight whoever is more ruthless; if you want to fight, fight whoever dies first! Ling Baohe laughed out loud, as if extremely happy.Guo Ao was even angrier, the force of the sword tip exploded suddenly, Ling Baohe's eyes went dark, and he almost fainted, but at the same time, his Qinghe sword also pierced into Guo Ao's chest. The Immortal Art is like an invisible giant palm, pulling him back from the brink of death time and time again. He only feels the strength in his whole body is passing away rapidly, and even holding the sword in his hand seems extremely difficult. He suddenly shouted: You promised me! Guo Ao was already dazed by his anger, his energy exploded in a row, Ling Baohe's flesh and blood splashed in the air, blurring the carved beams and painted buildings of Chenghuang Pavilion.Ling Baohe seemed to be in a trance, and kept shouting: You promised me, you promised me! Guo Ao's sword moved again, he had already grasped the complete initiative, and said coldly: Go to hell! Power surged out. But a powerful and mighty inner breath swept from Ling Baohe's back, like a strong wind on the desert, swallowing Ling Baohe suddenly, and then attacked Guo Ao angrily.This fierce force didn't care about Ling Baohe's life or death at all. With one touch, Ling Baohe spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the Qinghe sword in his hand was immediately choked, but his hands suddenly retracted, and he grabbed the Wuyang sword, Never let go!And that force rolled into a storm, and just as Guo Ao was stunned, it hit his chest with a bang! Guo Ao also spat out a mouthful of blood, and hit the wall heavily.The energy in his whole body was almost slackened, and under the forceful retake, the Wuyang sword was still stained with Ling Baohe's blood. Guo Ao suddenly felt a strong disgust in his heart, and he swung Wuyang Sword vigorously, as if he wanted to shake off all the unpleasantness. Da Guan gently hugged Ling Baohe. A smile appeared on his face, which gradually became rigid. He will never be enchanted again, and the immortal skill he hates can no longer save him. He has been freed from his sinful fate, and from now on, it will only belong to himself. Da Guan's tears fell, falling into Ling Baohe's eyes that refused to close.His final expression was fixed in struggling to look up, as if he wanted to see the elder clearly.His lips parted slightly, as if he had countless words to say. But now, nothing matters. Da Guan hugged Ling Baohe vigorously, as if he wanted to rub him into his own life.She recalled the few words Ling Baohe said to her under the sky-filled moonlight. I only owe two people in my life, and I want to save my life to repay another person, so I can't give it to you. But promise me that I will die by your hands. Tears are like moonlight, cold and infinite. Guo Ao stared at the two people who were hugging tightly, and a burst of strong jealousy suddenly arose in his heart.This jealousy made him even more furious, the Wuyang Sword suddenly trembled violently, the injured chest was burning with pain, and he could feel that his skill had dropped by at least 30%. These two damn people actually hurt themselves?Without the world's invincible martial arts, what would he use to save Huayinge, and what would he use to save the world?The intense pain and anger made Guo Ao's consciousness blurred, and he shouted: Die!die! The sword of sadness was drawn across, but neither Ling Baohe nor Da Guan was sad.There were faint smiles on their faces, which seemed to be ironic to Guo Ao.This smile made Guo Ao even more furious, and the Wuyang sword flashed into a fierce halo, slicing and crippling the smiles of the two. He didn't have time to tell Guo Ao that it was not Chongxuan who sent him here, but himself. He wanted to see the legendary Chunshui swordsmanship, and the duel between Wuyang sword and Qinghe sword. . He knew the answer, so his heart has been at peace ever since. But what about Guo Ao? He was startled suddenly, and put away the sword in his hand.Every splatter of blood red in the air seemed to be a soft, sweet and knowing smile, dancing gracefully by Guo Ao's side like a ghost's sleeve. Guo Ao couldn't help but yelled and rushed down the Chenghuang Pavilion. As Ling Baohe said, what greeted Guo Ao was blood, wounds, and pain. Among the three hundred Huayinge disciples, almost all of them were wounded.These pampered elites were no longer as calm and unrestrained as usual, filling every corner of Danshu Pavilion.The pain and anger in Guo Ao's heart reached its peak, and he couldn't help but yelled at the sky, and then he heard someone screaming: Pavilion Master!Pavilion Master! Guo Ao didn't pay attention to him, but his cry became louder and tearful.His men rushed over, hugged Guo Ao's leg, and cried: Pavilion Master, we are surrounded!The brothers were seriously injured.Pavilion Master!what should we do? Guo Ao stared strangely at the man covered in bandages at his feet.He couldn't believe that this almost collapsed and cowardly person was Han Qingzhu, who was so elegant that he would rather die than live without bamboo. This cowardice and disability made Guo Ao extremely disgusted, he said coldly: How do I know what to do?You can do whatever you want. Han Qingzhu was stunned, and shouted: Pavilion Master, you can't leave us alone! But Guo Ao has already drifted away, and the world is so big that it seems that there is no place for Han Qingzhu to escape.He was dazed, he was angry, but there was nothing he could do. Guo Ao's teeth were almost bleeding.Can he ignore Han Qingzhu and the others?Absolutely not!If he wanted to protect the common people in the world, he had to start with Han Qingzhu and the others.But he can't show cowardice, he knows that if even himself is cowardly, then the people he protects will have nowhere to go. He wants to arrange a future for them, a foolproof future.So, he left the Huayin Pavilion to find Shaolin Wudang's Burning Eyebrow and Qingxuan. He knew that the Righteous Way has already gathered more than a dozen sects, large and small, with no fewer than two or three thousand people.With this batch of fresh troops in hand, Guo Ao is still capable of fighting.He sneered and clenched his fists.After Guo Ao left, Han Qingzhu slowly got up from the ground. The pain and panic on his face had disappeared at some point. He waved to other disciples, and those who were seriously injured quickly got up and retreated. Han Qingzhu sighed and tore off the bandages on his body little by little. Seeing Guo Ao's furious look, he couldn't help feeling guilty. Maybe he shouldn't have lied to him like that.Sure enough, there are many righteous people, but why do most of them descend the mountain?The ominous feeling in Guo Ao's heart was revealed again, he didn't dare to be negligent, and he used his lightness kung fu with all his strength, and swept to the top of the mountain. Master Burning Eyebrow and Daoist Qingxuan were clasping hands with each other, saying: "There will be a period later." Guo Ao shouted, "Where are you two going?" When the master and Taoist master saw him, their expressions were a little unnatural. Master Burning Eyebrow teased, "The poor monk suddenly thought that it was almost Buddha's birthday, and he needed to go back to the temple to take care of the big and small affairs."After the Buddha's birthday, I will definitely come back to do my best. Guo Ao's heart sank, and he said to Taoist Qingxuan: Where's the Taoist priest? Qingxuan blushed, and said: "Pindao suddenly received a report that a few thieves broke into the temple, suspected to be spies of the Tianluo Sect."So I have to hurry back and interrogate. Guo Ao was clear in his heart, the news of Huayinge's failure must have reached their ears, so they all retreated.Did they forget that their Taoist temples were built with their own help?If there is no self, how can there be Shaolin Temple and Zhenwu Temple?If Huaying Pavilion is defeated, how long can Shaolin Wudang, which was destroyed once, survive? Anger was blazing, burning in Guo Ao's chest, he turned his head slowly, only to see that other sects were also retreating quietly.He smiled and said: Since everyone has important matters, it is inconvenient for me to keep you.I am grateful for the kindness of all of you who have helped me, and I have decided to take out the authentic copies of the secret books of various schools of martial arts collected by Huayinge, and return them to you as a small thank you. When Qingxuan and Ranmei heard this, their eyes lit up immediately.But how could such a good thing come so easily?They asked nervously: Really? Guo Ao smiled and said: Not only Shaolin and Wudang, but also other sects' secret books. Our sect also has a lot of secret books. If you want to give it away, you can give it away thoroughly.Just wait a moment, everyone, I will order someone to bring it over. Qingxuan was so happy that he didn't know what to do, he opened his mouth to giggle twice, but hurriedly covered it.Seeing burning eyebrows constantly raising his beard, he couldn't help but sink in his heart, and said: Isn't the master going to catch the Buddha's birthday? Why don't you leave? The old burning eyebrow blushed, and said: "Buddha, so many birthdays have passed, and I'm not in a hurry. It's you, don't you want to go back to interrogate the thief?" Qingxuan also blushed, and said: "What kind of thief, you want me, the head of Wudang, to interrogate in person?" The two glared at each other, but the four feet seemed to be frozen, and they refused to move an inch.The other masters hurriedly put down their bags, and hurried back when they were walking.When the disciples went down the mountain, they called people back quickly, so that they could have extra hands when grabbing the books later. Guo Ao smiled, hummed a song and went down the mountain.