Chapter 32 Iron Fist Breaks the Gang
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The wounded muscles and bones were damaged for a hundred days, but Ou Chuyang used Mei Aoxue's wound medicine and his left hand was completely healed in less than a month. After nearly a month of rest, Ou Chuyang's dantian was full of sword energy, and the sword energy condensed on the long sword was even stronger.
The sword energy is possessed by the sword apprentice. This means: If the sword energy can be condensed and spread throughout the body, then it will be considered as the sword apprentice's realm. Generally speaking, only the sword apprentice's realm, facing the powerful sword aura of the sword servant's realm, can you have some capital to save your life and escape.
Looking at the faint mist on his left hand, Ou Chuyang frowned. With this little sword energy, it would be a fool to block the sword servant's full force attack from the sword servant's realm. This also requires some other way.
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Ou Chuyang walked into Zhujian Pavilion thinking and surprised him. Mei Aoxue's appearance. She saw that her hair was scattered and her face was pale. She seemed to have lost weight.
"Senior Sister, you..." Ou Chuyang snatched the carving knife from Mei Aoxue's hand and scolded: "Why are you so unwilling to care about your body? How come you look haggard?"
"I'm fine." Mei Aoxue said with a forced smile: "After carving the sword spirit array on the sword sheath, it's basically completed."
"Why is it okay?" Ou Chuyang said anxiously: "Master can only cast one sword a year. You have cast two swords in a row. Are you desperate?"
"It's not that serious." Mei Aoxue explained: "My sword cultivation is not much lower than my father. I am at the peak of my sword master. His sword master is getting started, and the sword energy in his body is not much different. The grade of our sword casting is much worse. I cast a superb craftsmanship, while my father casts a superb treasure, which is three levels away. The energy consumed is different from the sword energy. So my father only casts one sword a year, and it doesn't matter if I cast two."
"It's okay. Go back and look in the mirror, and make sure to scare yourself." Ou Chuyang said toughly: "No matter what, you are not allowed to cast swords this year."
"I understand-" Mei Aoxue smiled and said sweetly: "If you have a care word from junior brother, you will not feel tired of anything you do."
But Ou Chuyang felt sad. He never regretted that his belt was getting looser and he became haggard for her. Senior sister is really...
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"Ding Ding Dangdang..." The sound of iron was hitting again in Zhujian Pavilion. This time it was Ou Chuyang who was knocking and beating himself.
"Junior brother, what are you forging?" Mei Aoxue looked at a round iron ball curiously.
The iron ball made of black iron is about the same size as a shot put. It was dug into a hole, and it was just the size of a hand that could be stuffed into it, and there was a grip inside.
Ou Chuyang drilled into the iron ball with his left hand, grabbed the grip tightly, waved his fists twice, and said with satisfaction: "The size is just right."
"Junior brother, are you...who are you going to hold this iron ball to catch the sword? " Mei Aoxue guessed Ou Chuyang's intention.
"That's right." Ou Chuyang said: "I hold my iron fist in my hand and condense my sword energy to attach it. I don't believe that I can't stop the sword energy."
"This iron fist is made of black iron and is protected by sword energy. The sword aura I emit with all my strength will definitely not be able to be split." Mei Aoxue praised: "Junior brother, you are so smart!"
Ou Chuyang said clearly: "It is not difficult to imagine that this method is not necessarily the only smart person in this world. Has no one ever done this?"
"Although this iron ball can withstand the sword energy, it cannot withstand the real magic weapon." Mei Aoxue said hesitantly: "Besides, the sword is the king of all soldiers, and is the right way for heaven and earth. When comparing the sword, you raise the sword in one hand and hold this thing in the other, as if... it seems..."
"It seems to be rather ungraceful...haha." Ou Chuyang smiled self-deprecatingly, "It seems that this thing is not suitable for competing skills, so he can only use it to fight hard..."
Mei Aoxue couldn't listen to the word "fighting hard" and said coquettishly: "Okay, why are you fighting hard?"
"Okay, okay, don't fight hard." Ou Chuyang quickly changed his words: "At most, take self-defense."
"You have to be on guard, just take me with you?" Mei Aoxue still refused.
"Okay, okay, I will take my senior sister to defend myself. Let's take this thing to cheer for my senior sister."
"Have you cheered for such a dark iron ball?" Mei Aoxue teased: "It's almost the same for you to get a hydrangea ball. Otherwise, I'll add two bells to you."
"..." Ou Chuyang was speechless. A good weapon seemed to turn into a musical instrument...
"Dingling... It sounds so nice!" Mei Aoxue shook the black iron ball and said to Ou Chuyang who was amused and crying: "You name it."
This iron ball is used to fight against the sword. Ou Chuyang thought for a while and said, "It's called the 'Breaking Gang Fist'."
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With four swords, Ou Chuyang's cultivation speed is now amazingly fast, while the consumption of crystals is even more amazing. With the "two-finger Zen" of both hands, the four crystals are gone...
After installing four crystal stones again, Ou Chuyang stopped practicing. He was about to check Mei Aoxue's movements every day and a half, so as not to overwork her for herself.
Ou Chuyang looked around in Zhujian Pavilion, but did not see Mei Aoxue's figure. "Where will you go?"
After leaving Zhujian Pavilion, he searched all the way. On the way, he asked several disciples of Qianyuan Sect, but he didn't ask about Mei Yingxue's whereabouts. Ou Chuyang felt a little anxious.
"Uncle Mei rode down the mountain early in the morning. Maybe he went to Ninghai City to purchase sword materials." After asking the two disciples, they told Mei Yingxue where she was.
Ou Chuyang asked: "Where is Ninghai City? How far is it?"
"Ninghai City is in the northeast, and the junction of northern Ningzhou and Yanzhou is the largest city in Ningbei." A disciple replied in detail: "Uncle Mei usually goes to Ninghai City when he goes out to purchase sword materials. The distance is about 800 miles, and it takes a day to get there."
"Oh, I have something important to ask Uncle Mei." Ou Chuyang then asked, "Is there any horse in the sect?"
"Yes, our Qianyuan Sect's horse farm is at the foot of the mountain. Uncle Ou, you can see it by turning left down the mountain."
"Okay, thank you." Ou Chuyang was eager to see his senior sister for some reason. He immediately left the mountain gate and went straight to the horse farm.
Although Ou Chuyang had just entered Qianyuan Sect, his seniority was not low, and he was a "elite talent" trained as a swordsman. After signing the letter, he got a pure black horse.
Although Ou Chuyang had ridden a horse, his riding skills were really not satisfactory. He couldn't run at a speed even if he rode a good horse. It was not until he ran dozens of miles that he gradually found a little rhythm.
There was nothing to say along the way until it was completely dark that Ou Chuyang rushed to Ninghai City.
Chapter completed!