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This young man naturally killed people and fled for more than a month. Ou Chuyang, who had just arrived here, ran for thousands of miles away and had already exceeded the sphere of influence of the Yundu Sword Sect. Ou Chuyang planned to find a place to settle down again [Jiujiu Novel www.jjxxs.cn]. He happened to hear the news that Qianyuan Sect opened the door to accept disciples, so he rushed over to try his luck.

During the "Wild Survival Training" that has been hiding out at night for more than a month, Ou Chuyang practiced his sword continuously. After absorbing a sword crystal, the lethality of the long sword in his hand has also increased a lot, and ordinary beasts can no longer threaten him. Even if he encounters a sword-tailed tiger again, Ou Chuyang believes that he will not become a delicious meal.

Ou Chuyang didn't know how big the world was, but after he came out of the Mu family, he went north and had not walked out of the northern border of Ningzhou for such a long time. According to his estimate, the northern part of Ningzhou is as big as one province, and the area of ​​the entire Ningzhou is even more amazing.

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The disciple Qianyuan Sect, who is responsible for registering the roster, doesn’t know where China Shenzhou is. Anyway, just write it down as you want. "There are ten testers in front, so you can choose any one of the inspection sword gates."

"I probably don't need to test it." Ou Chuyang said as he showed off the long sword in his hand.

"A rare craftsmanship." The disciple looked at Ou Chuyang's long sword carefully, "Are you leading the art master? Then go find the uncle Zhou in the middle."

Uncle Zhou was the middle-aged swordsman who was detecting the sword sect for Erhuzi in front. After hearing about Ou Chuyang’s purpose, he nodded and said, “You try stabbing me with a sword.”

Ou Chuyang knew that Uncle Zhou wanted to test his skills, so he did not dare to neglect at the moment, so he concentrated his mind and stabbed him with a sword.

Uncle Zhou saw that Ou Chuyang's sword was dull and didn't care. He didn't pull the sword, and he took the scabbard forward in an understatement to seal Ou Chuyang's sword move.

Halfway through Ou Chuyang's sword, it suddenly changed and stabbed into a point, "Brush and Brush and Brush" the tip of the sword.

Uncle Zhou was secretly shocked. Ou Chuyang's four swords were all pointed at the flaws of his backhand sword move. If he did not withdraw his sword and defend himself, he would inevitably be injured. Unless he suddenly burst out of his sword energy and seriously injured Ou Chuyang, this move would be considered as his defeat.

"Very good." Uncle Zhou praised, took a step back, and withdrew his sword move. "Although the sword disciples have just started, the sword skills are good. How many sword gates have you opened? Who did you learn from?"

It turns out that his current realm is an entry-level sword disciple, so he is considered a sword master... Ou Chuyang has been running away and practicing swords while running. He doesn't have any sword secrets or secrets on his body, so he can only practice according to the stroke of the sword word in his mind. He doesn't know whether he is practicing sword skills or calligraphy...

Judging from Uncle Zhou's expression of praise, he seemed to be practicing quite well... But his physique is special. Others use their palms to feel the sword energy, but he uses his fingers, so Ou Chuyang dared not detect his sword gate, so he had to make a fuss:

"I only opened one sword gate." Ou Chuyang pretended to be ignorant, "I don't know any sword techniques either, I just learned a few moves from a swordsman."

"Sword Forging Master?" Uncle Zhou continued, "Then you..."

"I'm just a smelter." Ou Chuyang said modestly.

"Okay, okay, come with me." Uncle Zhou looked happy and turned around to lead the way.

It seemed that it was done. Ou Chuyang breathed a sigh of relief and followed Uncle Zhou into the Qianyuan Sect.

The entire Qianyuan Sect sect is built on Longyin Peak. Longyin Peak is not very high or very steep, but the terrain is wide and layered, like a giant dragon lying on the plate. There are simple and elegant buildings scattered among the mountains and forests, which is quite a bit like a natural way of becoming a Taoist and natural.

As soon as I entered the door, Ou Chuyang fell in love with this place a little bit. It felt like the Wudang Sect written by Master Jin Yong in my impression: the old man is invincible in the world, and the leaders are also very awesome. The brothers and brothers are very harmonious. They get up in the morning to practice swords, and have nothing to do to taste tea. Who dares to go up the mountain to cause trouble? He is so beaten up to find teeth all over the floor...

Uncle Zhou took Uncle Zhou into a courtyard. The plum blossoms in the courtyard were blooming just in time, and a mountain spring flowed in the ice and snow, and the scenery was quite unique.

"Zhou Jintang meets Master Mei."

It turns out that Mr. Zhou’s name is Zhou Jintang, and his master’s surname is Mei. No wonder he likes plum blossoms so much.

"Come in." A gentle voice came from afar from the house.

Zhou Jintang led Ou Chuyang to push the door and bowed and said, "Master Mei, the beginning of spring today, open the door to accept disciples. The young man is named Ou Chuyang. Although he is only an entry-level swordsman, he is already a smelter. So he brings him to see."

"Oh?" A tall and thin old man with a red face walked out of the inner room and looked at Ou Chuyang carefully. "It's really rare to have such a young smelter, it's not bad."

Zhou Jintang pulled Ou Chuyang's sleeve, "Why should you hurry up and get to your disciple?"

"Master is here, please accept a prayer from your disciple." Ou Chuyang immediately went forward to worship his master. He did not have any outdated concept of "one disciple does not worship two masters". Confucius said: If three people walk, there must be my master. Didn't the pedantic and conservative Guo Jing all worship seven masters...

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The formal apprenticeship ceremony was on the morning of New Year's Eve. Five new disciples, including Ou Chuyang, gave a three-day bow and nine-kow ceremony to the master in the sect hall.

The leader of Qianyuan Sect, Mo Zhenghe, gently stroked his long beard and his jaw head. He was very lucky this year, and he received five disciples at once, reaching the total of the past three years, which made him very satisfied. Moreover, not only did an excellent disciple who opened the triple sword sect appear this year, but he also received a young smelter like Ou Chuyang, which made him even more happy.

"I have seen you all the masters, uncles, and brothers." The five new disciples turned around and saluted everyone. Ou Chuyang roughly estimated that the Qianyuan Sect occupied a large area, but not many people. There were only one or two hundred people in the entire hall. It seems that in this world, those who can use swords are indeed scarce talents.

Finally, five new disciples saluted each other and ranked as senior brothers by age.

"I've met Uncle Ou."

"My nephews are polite." Ou Chuyang nodded slightly and was secretly amused: As soon as I entered the sect, I worshipped Mei Qixin, the elder of Zhujian Pavilion. I am the same generation as Zhou Jintang, and I am one generation higher than ordinary disciples. I became the "master uncle" in an instant, and I also had to fly up...

In the evening, Qianyuan Sect held a reunion banquet, and the entire sect celebrated the New Year together.

It’s the New Year... Ou Chuyang is immersed in a strong sense of homesickness. He will never see anyone but die or die, and his parents will definitely feel in pain... Alas! I don’t know when and when I will find my way home...

Clang... The bell rang, and Ou Chuyang crossed the first year after he came to this world. He stood up and walked out of the gate, knelt down facing the east and kowtowed three times, "Please rest assured that even in this lawless and chaotic world, I will definitely live well and walk my own path. May God bless my parents with good health and longevity."

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Ou Chuyang just returned to Zhujian Pavilion with Mei Qixin, and the door was knocked open with a "bang". "Dad, I'm back! I'm hurrying up but still couldn't catch up with the New Year banquet. I starved to death... Huh?"

A fiery red figure rushed to Ou Chuyang and curiously looked at him, "Dad, is this your newly accepted disciple or the in-laws you found for me?"

"Ahem..." Mei Qixin blushed and introduced to the two: "This is your junior brother Ou Chuyang. Chuyang, this is your senior sister."

"I've seen Senior Sister Mei." Ou Chuyang bowed his head and bowed, hiding his smile that was almost unstoppable.

"That's great! I finally have a younger junior brother. I'm shouting from my uncle all day long, as if I have a big beard." Senior Sister Mei reached out and pinched Ou Chuyang's face, "The face is quite tender, it's fun!"

Ou Chuyang was covered in black. This senior sister is really a real tomboy... After thinking about it carefully, it seems that the entire Qianyuan Sect has not seen many women. This senior sister probably grew up on Longyin Peak since she was a child. It would be strange if she was not a tomboy.

"Why are you still sad?" Senior Sister Mei blew towards the door like a gust of wind, "Come and help with the work."

On the first day of the New Year, before dawn... I was working? Ou Chuyang smiled bitterly and walked out of the door.

"This is a little bit of cloud steel ore that I haven't bought easily. Hurry up and move it to the warehouse." Senior Sister Mei ordered, and walked away on her own, "I'll go and see if there is anything delicious in the canteen."

"..." Ou Chuyang felt that he would be afraid that he would suffer in the future...
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