...

How can you borrow someone to watch the sword master’s carry-on sword?

It is impossible for Feng Aoyu not to understand this rule. What does he mean?

Ou Chuyang directly refused: "Sorry, I don't like others to touch my sword."

"Just just take a look, why bother to be so stingy?" Feng Aoyu said unhappily.

Ou Chuyang replied lukewarmly: "Your woman looks good, lend me a look?"

"You!" Tang Yurong's face turned pale with anger. She was also a dignified swordsman, and she was regarded as a despicable concubine by Ou Chuyang.

Feng Aoyu's face turned cold, "Your temper is really not ordinary, and it makes people want to teach you a lesson."

You are the only person who is interesting. You have to borrow someone else's sword to see you, and you also say that others are stingy and stinky. Do these so-called "proud sons of heaven" really think that the world is surrounding them? Ou Chuyang felt very whispered in his heart, but on the surface he said calmly: "If you want to teach me a lesson, just do it. Otherwise, I will say goodbye."

"Okay, I'm just about to learn something." Feng Aoyu knew that Ou Chuyang was good at throwing people and could not touch him, so he drew his sword to attack, but the sword was not sheathed.

Are you trying the sword move? Ou Chuyang smiled faintly, and stabbed out with a sheath and a sword.

"Good come!" Feng Aoyu saw that Ou Chuyang's sword came first, and immediately changed his move to block it.

Ou Chuyang didn't want to show his edge too much, so he deliberately hid his weakness and only put in half a force to fight Feng Aoyu.

This little white-faced sword technique is really good. Ou Chuyang secretly praised that Feng Aoyu's sword technique is actually comparable to the demon emperor Han Chi. He is only eighteen years old...

Ou Chuyang praised secretly, but Feng Aoyu was shocked at this moment: his sword technique was passed down from the ancient secret script, and no one had ever been able to walk thirty moves under his sword before. He originally planned to shoot down Ou Chuyang's sword within ten moves and give him a look at it...

But Ou Chuyang and him had barely dismantled forty or fifty moves, but they were not at all inferior, and they looked calm and relaxed. This was really unexpected.

"No more fighting." After fifty moves, Feng Aoyu stood up with his sword and looked at Ou Chuyang seriously, "Your swordsmanship is very powerful."

Ou Chuyang smiled faintly and said, "Your swordsmanship is not bad either."

"You are not simple."

"Is there a simple person in the world?" Ou Chuyang dusted his forehead and long hair, "If you don't fight, then I will say goodbye first."

At this time, there were only Ou Chuyang, Gongsun Yan, Feng Aoyu and Tang Yurong in front of Qingyun Pavilion. No one else saw this shocking contest, but Gongsun Yan and Tang Yurong were stunned.

Who is Feng Aoyu? He is the leader of the four masters of this year's Sword God Academy.

Where is the Sword God Academy? A place where geniuses gather.

Feng Aoyu's talent and strength are the best in the Sword God Academy. So looking at the world, he is a top genius.

Ou Chuyang, the bottom-ranked guy with the worst talent and the lowest cultivation level, actually tied with Feng Aoyu?

Although it is just a simple competition of sword moves, it is enough to shock the world.

"Interesting." This sentence comes from both of them at the same time.

One is Feng Aoyu, who looked at Ou Chuyang's back from afar.

One is Meng Pingsheng sitting on the pine branches on the top of the mountain.

...

"Brother Ou, you really... you have made amazing moves repeatedly, which are unpredictable..." Gongsun Yan suddenly stared at Ou Chuyang in a daze, "Did you deliberately pretend that you can't get that one million?"

Ou Chuyang was stunned, "Where did this start? If I had so much money, why should I pretend?"

"I doubt now that you are from a mysterious powerful force." Gongsun Yan looked at Ou Chuyang left and right, "Otherwise, why is your sword technique so magical? The most important thing is that whether it is Yin Tianze or Feng Aoyu, you don't seem to take it seriously at all, and you have no sense of fear at all, giving people a feeling of confidence."

Ou Chuyang was amused and shook his head, "Do I give people a feeling of confidence? Maybe... If I have confidence, it has nothing to do with any mysterious powerful force."

"Then where does your confidence come from?" Gongsun Yan asked.

"This..." Ou Chuyang thought for a while, "Born?"

"I don't believe it." Gongsun Yan said with a contemptuous look on his face, "Brother Ou seems to be a little despised and does not regard my Gongsun Yan as a friend."

Ou Chuyang waved his hands repeatedly, "There is no such intention! Brother Gongsun is a righteous person and is a very worthy friend."

"Okay, it's still early today. Let's go into the city, drink and have a good chat." Gongsun Yan pulled Ou Chuyang and walked down the mountain quickly.

...

The Emperor Tower is located in the most prosperous area on the east side of the gate of the Sword God Academy. It is one of the most luxurious restaurants in the university town.

Ou Chuyang looked at the three big words "Emperor Tower" with dragons and phoenixes dancing on the signboard, and was speechless. Fortunately, there was no emperor in this world, otherwise this would be a blatant rebellion. The word "Emperor" should mean the pride of heaven.

The Emperor Tower covers an area of ​​dozens of acres, with pavilions and pavilions inside, and every mountain, river, flower and tree are extremely particular. Gongsun Yan, familiar with the door and walks to the private room on the third floor, and he is obviously a regular visitor here.

The Emperor's House served the dishes very quickly. After a cup of fragrant tea, the dishes were almost served. The rosy tail shark fin, the red plum pearl fragrance, the Gong Bao hare, the eight-treasure wild duck, the Buddha's hand golden roll...

When Gongsun Yan ordered the dishes, Ou Chuyang felt that he was indeed from a wealthy family. Eight hot dishes, four cold dishes, four colored snacks, a pot of thirty-year-old wine... This table is not cheap.

"Brother Ou, please." Gongsun Yan personally poured a full glass of wine for Ou Chuyang. He poured the wine very slowly and carefully, as if a full glass dripping with a dropper, no more or less.

"Brother Gongsun, please."

Ou Chuyang and Gongsun Yan were not polite, so they drank large chess of wine and ate meat in a big mouthful, and enjoyed the food.

After three rounds of wine, five dishes. Gongsun Yan began to point out the main topic, "Brother Ou, since you have a friend, you should also reveal some details, don't always let me guess."

"Actually, there is nothing to say..." Ou Chuyang knew that Gongsun Yan was very curious and would definitely ask these things. He made up his speech along the way, "I am an orphan and was taken in by the Ningbei Mu family. Later, the eldest lady of the Mu family was dissatisfied with the marriage arranged by her family and ran away from home. I followed her all the way to Yanzhou..."

"I know what happened in Yanzhou!" Gongsun Yan said excitedly: "You first killed Wu Yanzhao, the eldest son of Tianhai Pavilion, and broke through the line of Tianhai Pavilion. Then you escaped from the pursuit of Tianhai Pavilion and joined the disciple of Di Zhenjie, the fourth son of Di family. You made a contribution to resolving the beast tide in the bloody battle in the dangerous city and were promoted to the deputy city lord of Zhengxi Acropolis. Later, you made a big fuss about the Di family wedding banquet and snatched the Mu family Miss Mu Wanqing. Right?"
Chapter completed!