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"Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship!" There were three people walking on the mountain road, and the first one to applaud was that Chen Shihua. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ou Chuyang saw that Chen Shihua was smiling and not smiling, and he didn't pay attention to him, and the long sword was returned to the sheath, so he was ready to continue on the road.

"Holding the sword of the Sword Master, are you ready to leave after playing with your majesty for so long?" Chen Shihua smiled gloomily, "I was about to go to you, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to the door." ”

"Come to me at the blacksmith shop for something. Ou Chuyang didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

"I don't think you need to go to the blacksmith's shop, and you don't have to go back. Chen Shihua laughed, "If you commit such a serious crime, Master Duan can't protect you." God help me!"

"What do you mean?" Ou Chuyang was very puzzled, "I didn't steal, I didn't rob, and I didn't kill people and set fires......"

"Don't pretend to be stupid with me!" Chen Shihua snorted coldly, "Who in this world doesn't know that the sword represents the identity and dignity of the sword master, except for the swordsmith who is born with his parents, there is no third person who can touch it! You secretly play with the sword of the sword master of the Yundu Sword Sect for a long time, it is equivalent to stealing the wife of the sword master! You wait for death!"

Ou Chuyang was taken aback, it turned out that in this world, the sword was as important to the sword master as a personal companion. No wonder he offered to help Mu Wanqing with the sword, and Mu Wanqing was instantly murderous. I guess to her, to take her sword is like taking off her clothes......

The Yundu Sword Sect couldn't go, so hurry back to the blacksmith shop to find Master Duan to find a way.

"Do you still want to leave?" Chen Shihua stopped Ou Chuyang, "Obediently follow me to the Yundu Sword Sect to accept the guilt and die, if you are lucky, you can leave a whole corpse." ”

You must not follow Chen Shihua to Yundu Keyboard, Ou Chuyang made up an excuse: "I just checked this sword and found that there are still some flaws on it, I will take it back and ask Master Duan to rest for a while." ”

"Hahaha! Do you treat me as a three-year-old?" Chen Shihua shouted, "Take it for me." ”

"Cangchang!" With a sound, Ou Chuyang drew his sword in his hand, "If you want me to die, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"You pretend to be a green onion with a green onion in your nose, and you think you are the sword master with a sword in your hand?" Chen Shihua smiled contemptuously and waved his hand: "If he dares to fight back, he will beat me, whether he lives or dies!"

Two sturdy entourages held long sticks, one left and one right, and struck at Ou Chuyang. Ou Chuyang didn't want to "brush" the two swords, the two long sticks were broken into four, and the blood of the two entourages was splashed on the spot.

"You...... How can you make swordsmanship?" Chen Shihua sat down on the ground with weak legs.

Ou Chuyang stared at the long sword in his hand and was silent. Just now he saw the two sticks coming, and instinctively swung his sword to counterattack, and it seemed that he naturally drew the two strokes in the sword words, and the two swords killed the two people in seconds, which really made him not expect it.

"You, you...... Don't kill me, I promise not to leak half a sentence about today's incident, I ...... I can swear......" Chen Shihua begged for mercy, "and ...... And I promise never to fight the idea of a boy or a girl again......"

"I'm not a ruthless person, but this world is too ruthless. If I don't kill, people will kill me, and I'm forced......"

The sword flashed, and blood splattered three feet.

Chen Shihua died tragically under the sword, and his brother-in-law He Wenyuan will definitely not give up. For today's plan, only 36 strategies are the best policy. Maybe the father and daughter of the Xu family will be implicated, but I believe that Master Duan should be able to protect them.

Ou Chuyang no longer hesitated, and immediately took advantage of the twilight to bypass Yundu Mountain and flee north.

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"Don't worry, the Yundu Sword Sect will give me some face, so I won't embarrass you. In the blacksmith shop, Master Duan comforted the father and daughter of the Xu family.

"But Brother Ou, he ......," Xu Ruonan looked worried.

"That kid is not simple, sooner or later he will become a big thing. My small temple can't accommodate his great god, and those who should leave will leave sooner or later. Master Duan looked out the door, "You don't have to worry, he won't be buried in the hands of the Yundu Sword Sect." ”

Xu Ruonan stood behind Master Duan, looked into the distance, and said secretly in his heart: "I'm afraid I'll never see you again in this life......"

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On the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, the beginning of spring.

The east wind thaws, the stinging insects begin to vibrate, the fish are negative ice, the products are spring, and everything recovers and is full of vitality. The plan of the year lies in spring, a festive festival that heralds hope.

Wear new clothes, paste Spring Festival couplets, go on outings, and send good news to the spring...... In the countryside, the towns are full of festive and peaceful scenes.

In the north of Ningzhou, Longfeng Mountain, Longyin Peak, and Qianyuanzong are even more lively today, and the day of opening the door once a year has arrived.

Qianyuanzong is one of the best sects within a radius of 100 miles, and the rules are strict, never disturbing the neighbors, and the reputation is excellent. Therefore, every year on the day of the beginning of spring, when the door is opened to accept apprentices, the teams that come to learn the sword are lined up from the gate to the foot of the mountain.

"Erhuzi, whether it can be done or not depends on today!" An old farmer held his youngest son's hand tightly and lined up nervously at the front of the line, "Your brother doesn't have that life...... I hope God will open his eyes and give our family another chance at the end......"

Erhuzi was even more nervous, and he couldn't stop trembling. He is about to turn eighteen, and if he still can't open the sword gate, then he will only be reduced to a cheap slave like his father and his eldest brother in this life.

Finally, it was Erhuzi's turn, and he stepped forward sweating profusely, and reached out to hold a long sword according to the instructions of a middle-aged swordsman. The sword is inserted on a disc with nine gems evenly distributed on the disk.

"Feel the air flow in the palm of your hand. The middle-aged swordsman said with a pleasant face.

Erhuzi held the hilt of the sword tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

"Wow!" a gem lit up, glowing faintly.

"It's on, it's on!" Erhuzi jumped up and shouted loudly in ecstatic, "It's on!

"A heavy sword sect, you can become a disciple of our Qianyuan Sect, congratulations. The middle-aged swordsman smiled faintly.

Erhuzi's father knelt on the ground with a "poof", raised his hands and looked up at the sky, and the old tears were crisscrossed.

A few families are happy and a few are sad, and the number of people who come to test the sword gate to learn the sword is tens of thousands, but there are very few who have successfully opened the sword gate, which can really be regarded as one in a million.

If the sword door is not opened, you will be a slave forever, and when the sword door is opened, you will jump into the dragon gate. This sword gate can really be said to be the separation between heaven and earth. In contrast, the college entrance examination, which is called a "single-plank bridge" by the Chinese, is as spacious and flat as a 16-lane highway.

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From the beginning of the rising sun to the sunset, only five people out of tens of thousands of people opened the Sword Gate and became the introductory disciples of the Qianyuan Sect. One of them had the highest talent, opened the Triple Sword Gate, and was accepted as a closed disciple by an elder of the Qianyuan Sect.

At the end of the procession, a young man walked up, this man was tall and handsome, although his skin was not very fair, but he had a healthy glow of wheat.

"Name, age, place of origin. The disciple of the Qianyuan Sect, who was in charge of registering the roster, asked.

"Ou Chuyang, eighteen years old, from China Shenzhou. ”

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