After Ouyang Mingzhu was awakened by the voice of the maidservant, he found a man lying next to him, hugging him, and immediately screamed in fright, and at the same time kicked the man out of bed.

But then, Ouyang Mingzhu saw clearly that the man who was kicked out of bed by himself was Deng Juncai in underwear, and his face couldn't help but become even more ugly, pointing to Deng Juncai who was sitting on the ground with a stunned face, and scolded angrily: "Deng Juncai, why did you come to my room, what did you do to me?"

"What's wrong with Miss?" the two maidservants outside the door pushed the door and rushed in, but when they saw a man in only underwear sitting on the ground, they immediately screamed in fright, and the basin of water in their hands also fell to the ground, spilling water on the ground.

Then, the two guards and a maidservant brought by Deng Juncai also rushed in, and they were also stunned when they saw the scene in front of them, and their heads were full of black lines.

"Get out of here!" Seeing the people rushing in one after another, Ouyang Mingzhu was so angry that his stomach almost exploded, and he suddenly shouted violently, so frightened that Deng Juncai and the others fled from Ouyang Mingzhu's boudoir in panic.

"Childe, what's going on, why are you ......" One of Deng Juncai's guards pointed to Ouyang Mingzhu's room and asked with a strange expression.

"I don't know what to do, I remember I was knocked out by that arrogant sky last night, and then I don't know what happened, could it be that kid who did it?" Deng Juncai also said with a confused face.

But when he thought that he had slept with Ouyang Mingzhu in his arms last night, this Deng Juncai really didn't know whether to blame Ao Tianhao or thank him.

Hearing Deng Juncai's words, the two personal guards also felt reasonable, and then nodded.

"I don't know what happened after we passed out last night?" said that, the two personal guards looked at Ouyang Mingzhu's room together.

In the room, Ouyang Mingzhu saw that Deng Juncai and the others had all retreated, and hurriedly checked the clothes on his body in a panic, but when he saw that the clothes were neatly dressed, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, she suddenly remembered that she had torn off her clothes last night, but now she was dressed neatly, and when she thought about what happened last night, her heart couldn't help but "chuckle": "Did he really give me ......"

Ouyang Mingzhu's face turned pale in an instant, and the jade hand involuntarily covered the lower part of his lower abdomen, and then closed his eyes and looked inwardly at his secret place.

After a moment, Ouyang Mingzhu was sure that he had not been broken, so he breathed a sigh of relief again and opened his eyes again.

"Fortunately, there is no danger, it seems that he suppressed the power of the aphrodisiac last night, and he is really a perverted guy!" Ouyang Mingzhu said secretly in his heart, "But why did Deng Juncai run to my bed?"

Thinking of this, Ouyang Mingzhu suddenly looked at the door and snorted coldly: "Deng Juncai, you let me in!"

Before the words fell, Deng Juncai, who was still only wearing underwear, ran in, and then said with a smile on his face: "Sister Mingzhu, you misunderstood, I ...... last night"

"Why did you get to my bed last night?" Ouyang Mingzhu asked angrily before Deng Jun could finish speaking.

"I don't know what to do, last night I and my subordinates were knocked out by that Aotian, and everything after that is gone, I think that Aotian deliberately framed me - by the way, Sister Mingzhu, last night's plan seemed to be seen through by that Aotian, he didn't do anything to you, right?"

Hearing Deng Juncai's words, Ouyang Mingzhu was angry, and then recalled the picture of himself being ridden under Aotian last night, and was even more ashamed and angry in his heart, and immediately gave Deng Juncai a big white eye, and scolded angrily: "You are really a waste, I blame you, and my plan is exposed, I will never pay attention to you in the future, you quickly take your subordinates, go back to Zhong Nancheng, remember, last night's incident is absolutely not allowed to be mentioned to anyone, otherwise you will never want to see me again in this life!"

"Sister Mingzhu, I'm ......" Deng Juncai wanted to say something, but he was so frightened by Ouyang Mingzhu's eyes that he closed his mouth.

"Don't get out of here!" Because Ji Lu failed to draw and was humiliated by Aotian again, Ouyang Mingzhu was extremely depressed and had nowhere to vent, so he could only vent his anger on Deng Juncai.

Seeing Ouyang Mingzhu's annoyed look, Deng Juncai didn't dare to ask anything more, so he could only make a bitter face, pick up the clothes on the ground, and then walked out of Ouyang Mingzhu's room in embarrassment.

"That damn Aotian, in order to take revenge on me, put Deng Juncai on my bed, and wanted to damage my reputation, what a hateful guy!"

Ouyang Mingzhu was angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to take Aotian as well.

After all, what she had to do last night was not disgraceful, and Aotian didn't do anything to her. What's more, just now his two maidservants bumped into Deng Juncai in his room, so even if Ao Tian really ruined his chastity, I'm afraid there is nowhere to reason.

"Aotian, count you ruthless!" Ouyang Mingzhu gritted his teeth in anger, clutching the sheets tightly with both hands, so angry that he couldn't do it.

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Time passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, three months have passed since the last turmoil.

In the past three months, Aotian has lived a very peaceful life, except for learning the art of sword forging under the guidance of Ouyang Yunxiao every day, the rest of the time is to cultivate blood qi.

However, Aotian didn't know whether this kind of tranquility was that Ouyang Mingzhu retreated in the face of difficulties and no longer dared to provoke himself, or whether it was a precursor to the coming storm.

After three months of practice and Ouyang Yunxiao's careful guidance, Aotian had basically mastered the method of refining the Xuan-level sword.

However, although the hardness, toughness, and sharpness of the sword that Aotian refines every time have already compounded the requirements of the Xuan-level sword, it is unable to form a real sword gang, and it is unable to shoot out sword qi with blood qi.

In fact, Aotian's progress has been very fast, but it still exceeds Ouyang Yunxiao's expectations, and Ouyang Yunxiao saw that Aotian was unable to make a sword gang, so he began to be anxious and began to worry a little.

You must know that the Dao of the Devil is the most difficult place to refine Xuan Qi, and it is also a bottleneck that blocks the footsteps of many sword forgers.

Therefore, Ouyang Yunxiao was worried that Aotian had also encountered a bottleneck, after all, his age was far younger than that of a normal swordsmith, and it was already extremely remarkable that he could refine a yellow-level sword, and now it was indeed a little difficult for him to learn to refine a Xuan-level sword, so even if he encountered a bottleneck, it was normal.

"Alas—it seems that I'm too anxious!" Seeing that the sword that Aotian refined again still couldn't shoot out the sword qi, Ouyang Yunxiao's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment, and he sighed in his heart.

And his hint of disappointment naturally did not escape the careful eyes of Aotian, so Aotian's heart was also lonely and sorry.

"What's the problem?" Aotian was anxious, but confused.

For some reason, he always felt as if there was a fog in his heart, and he was never able to figure out the problem of his inability to make Jian Gang.

And every time he refined, Ouyang Yunxiao also watched from the sidelines, but he couldn't find out what was wrong, which couldn't help but make Aotian even more confused.

"It seems that this problem can only be discovered by myself!I seem to have relied too much on Ouyang seniors recently!" Aotian said secretly in his heart.

"Aotian, don't be discouraged, believe in yourself, take your time, you will definitely succeed!" Ouyang Yunxiao did not show the worry and disappointment in his heart, he still smiled kindly, patted Aotian on the shoulder and encouraged.

Hearing this, Aotian was very moved, and nodded with a smile on his face, but in his heart he swore that he must find the problem as soon as possible and refine the Xuan-level sword as soon as possible.

After this period of getting along, Aotian has respected and loved Ouyang Yunxiao as his teacher in his heart.

And after more than three months of getting along, Aotian also has a deep understanding of Ouyang Yunxiao, this old man with extremely high prestige and status in the Yunlan Empire is actually an easy-going personality and a person who has no arrogance, and Ouyang Mingzhu are two people who are completely opposite.

However, Aotian also knew the reason for this, because Ouyang Mingzhu's mother was a well-known barbaric girl in Xilan City back then, and she only relented a little after marrying into the Ouyang family.

And Ouyang Mingzhu and Ouyang Mingyuan, brother and sister, inherited their mother's character, and Ouyang Mingzhu was even more spoiled since childhood, so she was already better than blue.

"Okay, let's go back and rest, maybe tomorrow we will be able to refine the real Xuan-level sword!" Ouyang Yunxiao also seemed to see that Aotian was a little sad in his heart, so he still comforted Aotian with a kind smile.

"Well, I've got it!" Aotian didn't say much, and he didn't make any guarantees.

He knew very well that no matter how much he said, it was useless, and if he wanted to repay the old man's teaching, he would work hard to break through the bottleneck and refine the true Xuan-level sword.

......

After returning to his room again, Aotian had no intention of cultivating blood qi, so he sat alone in a chair and kept thinking about his recent period, every time he refined the sword, trying to find the problem.

But after thinking about it for a long time, Aotian still couldn't find out what went wrong.

So in desperation, he could only flip through the "Sword Casting Secret Classic" again to see if he could find a predecessor with similar problems to himself from the lessons of the previous car, hoping to help himself through his experience of breaking through the bottleneck.

In this way, Aotian has been watching the evening, during which in addition to eating and going to the toilet, all the time is basically immersed in the "Sword Casting Secret Classic".

Finally, Aotian found a senior with a similar problem to him, and then through repeated research on that person's experience, it seemed that he had realized something a little.

With this glimmer of enlightenment, Aotian immediately calmed down, carefully straightened out his not yet clear understanding, and carried out deeper scrutiny and exploration.

Gradually, Aotian felt that the fog in his heart seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, and it completely dissipated after the last moment, and a clearer idea appeared in his mind, allowing him to see the potential problems that he might have if he couldn't successfully refine the Xuan-level sword.

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