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"Why?" asked Ou Chuyang puzzled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mu Wanqing replied: "I have been recovering my cultivation for so long, and I have never played against a master of the same level, and I really want to see the demeanor of a master in Yanzhou." ”

"It's hard to say if you want to find someone to talk to?" Ou Chuyang said with a smile: "Di Zhenjie has dozens of sword servants, and there are several at the peak realm, why don't I ask them to come over and accompany you." ”

"That's different. Mu Wanqing shook her head, "Friendship and exchange, stop at the point, it's not interesting." In the ring, the two sides are fighting to win, and the real chapter can be seen. ”

Ou Chuyang still disagreed, "That's right, but the blade is ruthless, and it's still too dangerous." ”

Mu Wanqing looked at Ou Chuyang deeply and asked, "Who do you think of me?"

"I ...... This ......" Ou Chuyang didn't know why Mu Wanqing suddenly asked such a sentence, "Does this have anything to do with the sword competition in the ring?"

"Since my dantian was abolished, you have accompanied and taken care of me all the way, desperately saving me and healing me...... After that, he took me to live here in peace, and worked hard to forge swords to make money for me to cultivate...... I'm grateful, but......" Mu Wanqing looked up at the sky outside the window, "I feel like I've become your vassal, your burden, your vase in the depths...... I couldn't help but ask myself, is this still me Mu Wanqing?"

"This ......" Ou Chuyang was stunned. For the first time in a long time, hearing Mu Wanqing tell her feelings in her heart shocked him, and he couldn't help but introspect:

Yes, Mu Wanqing in the past was proudly independent and peerless, as unattainable as the goddess of icebergs. Since she was seriously injured and moved to Yanzhou, she seems to be used to protecting her behind her. Mu Wanqing knew that she had good intentions, so she didn't say anything, but she seemed to completely ignore her feelings.

"But...... Watching you go to the ring and fight...... This really worries me too much......" Although Ou Chuyang understood Mu Wanqing's intentions, he still couldn't rest assured.

Mu Wanqing asked rhetorically: "Then when you go to the sea and the sky, go to the ring to participate in the sword competition, go to Yanbei to rescue the Hanyu Palace, and go to the sword duel with Chu Yuanyi...... Ever wondered if I would be worried?"

"That's different, I'm a man......"

"People are divided into men and women, and swords can be divided into men and women?"

"Uh...... Okay, okay, I'm not going to stop you. Ou Chuyang knew that Mu Wanqing had made up his mind and couldn't stop it, "With your sword servant peak realm and the famous sword 'Qiushui' in your hand, it must be rare for someone among the sword servants to beat you." ”

Mu Wanqing said lightly: "I don't use 'autumn water', I use 'first snow'." ”

"That's not good, I firmly disagree......"

"When you and Chu Yuanyi duel, why didn't you use Wei Dongheng's famous sword?" Mu Wanqing asked rhetorically, "You can use the sword duel of life and death to tap your own potential, why can't I?" Could it be that you look down on me?"

"This ...... It's not ......" Ou Chuyang was completely speechless.

"The edge of the sword comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of the plum blossom comes from the bitter cold. I, Mu Wanqing, am not a weak flower and plant in the greenhouse, what you can do, I can too. Although Mu Wanqing's expression was still calm, the trace of pride in her eyes seemed to come out of her bones.

Ou Chuyang persuaded her several times, but she could not change her determination, so she had to retreat to the next best thing and upgrade the 'First Snow' sword to a treasure weapon for her. He couldn't let Mu Wanqing take the superb craftsman to fight the peak master of the sword servant.

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On the ninth day of September, Di Jia Dabi. The location is still in the urn city at the south gate of Jinghai City, and a protective formation encircles the entire urn city into a sword ring.

Di Hongbo, the head of the Di family, was dressed in a dark brocade robe and a golden python belt around his waist, leading the old Di Hongyuan and a group of relatives and guests to sit on the main city tower with their backs to the north and south to watch the game. The four princes of Ying, Xiong, Hao, and Jie respectively led their masters to sit on the tower of the city of Wengcheng in the south. On the east and west sides, guests sit around the four directions.

As soon as the hour arrived, Di Hongyuan got up and said aloud: "It's the time to climb high and look far away every year during the Double Ninth Festival, my Di family is more than one to worship the ancestors, and the other is to verify the growth of the children of the sect this year. Please witness with friends from all walks of life. ”

Di Hongyuan's words were very concise, and after he finished speaking, the four sons went down to open the curtain of this family competition. As in previous years, the third son, Di Zhenhao, won all three games, and he took the lead cleanly.

"Concession and concession. Di Zhenhao still looked complacent.

Outside the court, there was a lot of chatter:

"The third prince is extremely talented, and he is entering the realm faster and faster, I am afraid that in a few years, he will break through the sword master and open a big realm with the other three sons, and then there will be no need to compare. ”

"But if you want to be the head of the family, it's not enough to cultivate the way of the sword. The fourth son is the latest to become an adult, but his development is the fastest, and he has a lot of talents. In particular, the newly appointed deputy city lord Mei Aochu is a talent that is rare in a century. ”

"Deputy City Lord Mei is both civil and military, and he is indeed a masterpiece of his generation. It's a pity that he has just been promoted to a sword squire, and in the past few years, I am afraid that I can only watch others make a big show in the ring. ”

"That's right, which of the four sons do you say is the strongest and has the best chance of winning this year?"

"The third prince has already won a game and is invincible; Pan Yunfeng, the eldest prince's subordinate, is invincible at the same level, and he will definitely succeed in defending his title; there are only two groups of swordsmen and swordsmen left. In my opinion, although the fourth prince has a large number of subordinates, he is not as good as the second son in terms of masters. This year, I am afraid that the second son is the strongest and the fourth son is the weakest. ”

"It makes sense, if the fourth prince wants to win a one-percent bonus, I'm afraid that he will have to wait until Deputy City Lord Mei advances to the peak of the swordsman. ”

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In the midst of the discussion, the battle of the swordsmen group has begun. Chu Yuanyi is dead, Ou Chuyang has been promoted to sword attendant, and there is a vacuum period in the sword apprentice group, and no one can completely dominate.

At the same time, among the four sword masters under the son's sect, the number of swordsmen is the largest. So dozens of peak swordsmen took turns to fight and started a fierce battle.

"This scene and this scene can't help but remind people of last year. Brother Mei has two swords in his hand, first destroying Chu Yuanyi, and then defeating a number of masters in a row, which is really breathtaking, and the aftertaste is endless. Di Zhenjie turned his head and smiled at Ou Chuyang. He had already prepared for the worst this year's Dabi, and at this time he was relaxed.

Ou Chuyang smiled faintly and said: "There are talented people in the country, and a new generation replaces the old, and this sword battle is also very exciting." ”

Di Zhenjie said: "I heard that there are talented people in the country, and they have led the way for hundreds of years. Brother Mei's talent is rare to see in a hundred years. ”

"The fourth son has won the award, hehe. ”

"It's Brother Mei who is too modest, haha. ”

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In the end, the leader of the swordsman group was still snatched by the second son, Di Zhenxiong. In this way, the second and third children each win one game and get a bonus of 20%. The Di family's amethyst veins produce as much as 10 million a year, and every dividend is one million amethyst, who doesn't blush?

"I invited Sun Peng, the winner of the sword squire group last year, to come to the stage to defend the ring. ”

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