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"Are you a hell?" Park Jung-chang cursed angrily and shouted anxiously: "Stop talking! One million, can Ou Chuyang get the qualification for the assessment? Do you bet on it?"

"Okay! I'll bet with you." Gongsun Yan took over the bet without being outdone, "But I'm afraid you will be stolen. Let's find a notary first and hand the money to him."

Although Park Jung-chang was indignant, he could not refuse Gongsun Yan's reasonable request. In the end, they found Song Junyan, the Xuantian Sword Sect, to be the notary, and each signed a bet and handed over 10,000 Chijing to him.

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At this time, when I heard Meng Pingsheng playing the piano again, Ou Chuyang felt that his understanding was deeper. His cultivation speed in the sound of the piano was increased several times.

After playing the piano music, Meng Pingsheng left alone. However, Qin Xiwen seemed to have not come to class for a while. I wonder if she had something to do and asked for leave and left the academy.

Gongsun Yan invited excitedly: "Brother Ou, today is the happy day for you to advance to the swordsman. Let's go to the Emperor Tower to have a good drink."

Ou Chuyang shook his head slowly, "You go first, I will stay here and continue practicing."

"Sharpening a knife will not delay the chopping of wood..." Gongsun Yan stopped halfway. He knew that Ou Chuyang was firm in his will, so he stopped persuading him. Although he had confidence in Ou Chuyang, it was indeed difficult to get to ascend to the sky after three months.

"Okay, then I won't bother Brother Ou. I've made a bet of one million. Don't let me lose money." Gongsun Yan smiled and turned down the mountain. He didn't take that million to heart, but whether Ou Chuyang can obtain the assessment qualification is of great importance and can't be a joke.

After everyone dispersed, Ou Chuyang stayed alone in Qingyun Pavilion and practiced hard.

Dozens of red crystals were absorbed, but the golden sword pill as big as a cherry in the dantian did not change at all.

"It turns out that the higher the realm, the harder it is to upgrade." Ou Chuyang shook his head slightly, stood up, and drew his sword in his hand.

He remembered that he had been having a fight with Mu Wanqing before. When his Sword Master entered the entrance, the power of the Sword Gang was close to that of Mu Wanqing, who was at the peak of the Sword Master. But when he was a Sword Master Xiaocheng, he could only barely catch the Sword Hua with 20% strength of Mu Wanqing. The huge difference between the Sword Master is sensible.

Now, he has finally advanced to the sword master, so what is the power of his sword weapon?

Ou Chuyang walked to the cliff with great enthusiasm and saw a huge rock protruding from the mountain wall ten feet away opposite.

The huge rock was ten feet square, dark and extremely hard, just for a test sword.

"Drink!" Ou Chuyangqing shouted and slashed away with all his strength.

A dazzling golden sword radius shot straight into the huge rock like lightning. With a "crack!", Mars splashed everywhere, and the huge rock was cut off by its roots and fell into the mountain stream, making a loud "rumbling" sound.

The golden sword flower cut off the huge rock, and the momentum was not gone, but it even slashed deeply into the mountain wall.

"It seems pretty good." Ou Chuyang was very satisfied.

The sword servant's sword aura is like an invisible wind, while the sword master's sword energy has a qualitative light. The power of the two is absolutely impossible to compare. Every time you improve a great realm, it is like jumping to a level of heaven, completely incomparable.

At the swordsman's realm, Ou Chuyang copied the word "Golden Sword" in his mind and realized the sixteen sword techniques. It was extremely magical and unparalleled in the world.

After advancing to the Sword Master Realm, Ou Chuyang figured out the power changes of each stroke of the Golden Light Sword word, and found his own unique move, "Starry Sky Spiral Slash", which was very sharp and difficult to match.

Now that he has successfully advanced to the sword master level, Ou Chuyang feels that while he is practicing, he also needs to continue to comprehend the word "Golden Light Sword" and develop his own sword master's tricks.

Reading a book a hundred times will make one realize its meaning, and you will be able to understand it after wielding a sword a thousand times.

This is the truth that Ou Chuyang verified when he realized the "Starry Sky Spiral Slash". This time, he planned to continue to adopt this "stupid" method.

In addition to thinking and thinking about any skill, the most important thing is to practice hard and diligently. Any skill cannot be separated from the four words "practice makes perfect". Many amazing skills, to put it bluntly, are: only by hand.

The cold night in the severe winter is even colder. In the night sky, there are only a few starlights that are light and dark.

Suddenly, one after another, a brilliant sword rose from the mountains like golden summer sunshine, soaring straight into the sky.

If you look closely, you will find that each golden sword flower is different, long or short, light or heavy, thick or light, all of which are different. Moreover, the traces of each sixteen sword flower flying by form the capital letters of "sword" in the vast night sky.

Ou Chuyang used his sword with all his strength, and he stopped until he consumed all his sword energy and stopped to absorb the red crystal for cultivation.

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For a whole month, Ou Chuyang had never walked out of the hundred feet around Qingyun Pavilion. Except for Gongsun Yan who came up with wine and food every now and then, he was almost completely immersed in the hard practice of not eating, drinking, sleeping and endlessly.

In addition, Ou Chuyang also heard the sound of Xiao three times in the morning or late at night.

For the first time, Ou Chuyang played the song "A Laugh in the Sea" again

The second time, the Xiaosheng played a solo song, and the tune was melodious and melodious, making people feel sad. Ou Chuyang had a feeling that the person who played the flute seemed to be a woman.

When Xiao Sheng was playing the second time, he slowed down a lot, as if he was asking for an invitation. Ou Chuyang followed the tune he recorded in his heart, and used the sound of the piano to reunite. One piano and one Xiao, as if he had a heart-to-heart relationship, complementing each other.

It was the third time tonight. Ou Chuyang had just finished practicing the word "100 swords" when Xiao Sheng started to ring in the distance.

This time, Xiao Sheng did not play the tune, but just gave a turning point in a short time and drew a question mark with the notes. It seemed like asking Ou Chuyang: Is there any new song?

Ou Chuyang smiled faintly and took out the piano. He had not learned many ancient songs before traveling through time, so he played a song adapted from Song lyrics: "I hope people will last forever"

Xiao Sheng's master seemed to like this song very much. After listening to it, he played it with Xiao Sheng again, but he refused to give up, so he invited Xiao Sheng again.

This song is a famous song by the queen Faye Wong. Ou Chuyang hesitated for a moment, lowered the tone a little, and sang while playing the piano:

When will the bright moon come? I asked the blue sky with wine. I don’t know what year it will be today. I want to ride the wind, but I am afraid that the jade tower and jade [Biquge www.biqugeso.info] are everywhere. I dance and play with the clear shadows. How can I feel like I am in the world?

Turn the red pavilion, lower the beautiful house, and shine without sleep. There should be no hatred, so why should we be far away? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing, and this matter is difficult to be complete in ancient times. I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles apart.

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After singing the song, Xiao Sheng was silent, and Ou Chuyang felt a sense of melancholy.

"I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles away."

He has now advanced to the sword master, surpassed his senior sister and realized the three-year agreement, but... the senior sister is no longer here... How to last forever...

Ou Chuyang silently stroked the silver hairpin in his hand, but couldn't help but think of Mu Wanqing.

It has been more than half a year since they were separated. I don’t know where Wanqing is. Is she okay?
Chapter completed!