Qin Guiyue grabbed his arm and introduced, "This is my Uncle Qin, but Mr. Qin, one of the six gentlemen, is amazing." ”

"I've seen Mr. Qin. Ouyang Yan hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, for the six gentlemen, except for Mr. Pang and Mr. Zhang, the other four gentlemen, he only heard of their names, but did not see them.

The "Mr. Qin" of the Qin Mansion in front of him. "A heroic and righteous body, a knowledgeable Confucian demeanor, and a self-contained existence with a heroic spirit.

is very decent, worthy of being a person in Wenzai's house.

"Ouyang Gongzi wrote an article that resonated with everyone through the ages, and his literary brilliance has long been ancient and modern, and he has a sage in his heart, which is really a martial virtue. "Mr. Qin's sincere appreciation, for such a young man, Tianjiao, is also extremely appreciative.

"Yes, one of the things I am most proud of is that I have accepted him as a protégé, which is really a blessing for old age. Qin Hanlin nodded in appreciation, not stingy.

Qin Guiyue looked at him with a slight smile, compared to the first time they met, she had changed a lot towards Ouyang Yan at this time, and there was obvious appreciation and admiration in her eyes.

Ouyang Yan smiled a little embarrassedly, and being praised was also a kind of speechless pressure.

The group went to the mansion hall, and Qin Hanlin instructed the housekeeper to prepare a table of meals to entertain Ouyang Yan.

At the same time, in the southern part of Oriental City, the mansion of the Sword Forge family.

The head of the family, Jian Kun, jumped like thunder, and the edge of his whole body was burning like a blazing white flame.

Mr. Sword's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, like two slits, and the surging light in the slits was incomparably sharp, like two sword boxes spitting sharp edges.

The death of the twelve great sword slaves and the destruction of the sword soul, such news in Jian Kun's ears simply made his three corpses jump into smoke and smoke.

"Ouyang Yan is so powerful??" Jian Kun roared, and the anger on his face made people dare not look directly.

Mr. Jian looked a little calm, he nodded, and said: "None of the twelve great sword slaves survived, I don't know if all of them were buried in his hands, or if someone in Ouyang Mansion made a move, I don't know." ”

"Newspaper. ”

A servant outside hurriedly ran over, knelt in front of Jian Kun and said, "Ouyang Yan, the champion king, is a saint today, and he will be awarded the honor of King Wenwu, and he will go to the border pass on a certain day." ”

"What!" Jian Kun drank angrily, and his face became even more irritable when he heard the news.

He always sent people to pay attention to everything about Ouyang Yan, and now the news of Ouyang Yan's title to the king had spread in Dongfang City, and it reached his ears in an instant.

Rumble!

As soon as he pressed his hand, the space exploded, and the monstrous anger could not be extinguished, so that his whole person was shrouded in a sharp edge, which was extremely terrifying.

"It's not easy. Mr. Sword spat out such a sentence.

"It's a big deal to tear your face with Ouyang Mansion. Jian Kun shouted loudly, his face was as irritable as thunder.

"Kun, don't be impatient, the overall situation is important. Mr. Jian shook his head and said, "Ouyang Mansion has Ouyang Lie here, whoever moves is looking for death, how can the sword-forging family be destroyed on a Ouyang Yan." ”

"Mr. Sword said what to do. Jian Kun sat down violently, his face furious, and he couldn't find an outlet.

"Then when he walks out of Dongfang City and goes to the border pass, he won't be able to get to the border pass. Mr. Sword's words were extremely sharp, cold and terrifying.

"Sir, I've always been relieved that you're doing things, this time it's better for you to do it, I don't want to hear the same news again. Jian Kun's words were a little angry, and he couldn't wait to take action in person and crush Ouyang Yan's bones to ashes.

His proud son Jian Wufeng was buried in the hands of Ouyang Yan, and the twelve great sword slaves were also gone, and all this had reached the limit of what he could bear.

If it weren't for Ouyang Yan's special identity, with Ouyang Lie's father hanging above him like the scorching sun, Jian Kun would have made a desperate move a long time ago.

Because of this, it is fearful, and the thousand-year-old family is also afraid of being destroyed in one day.

He didn't know what the relationship between Ouyang Yan and Ouyang Lie was, but he knew that they were father and son, blood was thicker than water, and what he was afraid of was Ouyang Lie.

"Gai Ding has not been born in the sword pool for three years, it's time for him to come out. Mr. Jian said lightly, with a hint of hope in his tone.

"I hope he won't let me down, and he won't bear the hard work of my sword-forging family. Jian Kun nodded, a pair of sharp eyes surging, but he appreciated this person a little.

Mr. Jian stood up and said, "Kun, let's go and see if he has disappointed us." ”

Jian Kun nodded, stood up and walked out with him, and said: "Lifeless sword supernatural powers, a sword without life, extermination of human nature can reach the pinnacle of the realm, and his humanity should be wiped out in three years." ”

Mr. Sword nodded and continued walking.

The sword-forging family covers an area of thousands of acres, except for the place where it lives, the isolated rear is the core of the family.

It can be called the place where swords are forged, and the heavy sound of striking iron is connected, and countless sharp swords are found here.

The sword pool is a forbidden place for the sword-casting family, and ordinary people don't know where it is, because the sword pool is not on the surface.

They entered the chamber and opened a heavy stone door.

The moment the stone door opened, a dazzling light erupted, as if it had come to another space.

Countless chills surged, the air was ringing, and the wind was like a sword that could easily scratch people's skin, and even blow people's heads off directly.

A huge lake appeared, and the lake emperor erected a monument, and the word sword pond appeared in the monument.

This is the forbidden place of the sword-forging family, the sword pool.

The pool resembles a huge round mirror, as if it were a flat mirror embedded in the ground.

The rich cold air was bubbling in the pool, and the cold was extremely sharp, like a knife scraping bones, so sharp that it made the scalp tingle.

In the pool, a frozen statue sits, and a figure frozen in it can be vaguely seen, with long hair and a shawl, and eyes closed, as if it were a dead man.

"It's been three years, is your humanity extinct?" Mr. Jian spoke, his voice roaring like thunder, shaking the space and trembling.

Click, click!

The ice sculpture began to resound with a crisp sound, and cracks began to linger in the ice sculpture.

A thick murderous aura and incomparably sharp emanated from the ice sculpture, making people feel an illusion as if a devil was waking up.

Rumble!

The ice sculpture burst into flames in an instant, countless ice chips flew sideways, and a figure rose into the sky like a sword out of its sheath.

finally landed, stood in front of Jian Kun and the two, instantly landed on one knee and bowed respectfully.

His hair was long, wildly draped over his shoulders, and an extremely long scar on the left side of his face spread all the way to his forehead, making him look particularly hideous.

He is the sword leader that Mr. Sword has cultivated with all his heart, Gai Ding.

This is the king above the sword slave, the head of the sword slave, Wuyun, who had the opportunity to become the sword leader, but he never had this opportunity again, and was directly buried under Ouyang Yan's sword.

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