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"This... they may take revenge on me, but as long as I tolerate it, nothing big happens." Yan Xiaobin had been in a hurry to go back. It doesn't matter if he suffered some flesh and blood, but he must not pull Ou Chuyang into the water. If Ou Chuyang had a few big and two shorts, then Qianyuan Sect would have no hope.

"Do you want to rush back and take on this matter alone?" Ou Chuyang shook his head and said, "I am causing this incident today, not just to exhale for a moment. Since I know you will be retaliated against, I will leave. Are you worthy of being your uncle? Will you still have the face to meet the master and the master in the future?"

"Uncle Ou..." Yan Xiaobin felt warm in his heart, but immediately advised: "I appreciate the kindness of Uncle Ou. But at this critical moment, Uncle Ou has the heavy responsibility and should not take risks for this little thing personally. My nephew has no other use, but he can still endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens."

"A mere Ninghai Sword Sect, there is no need to endure humiliation." Ou Chuyang laughed, "The entire Ninghai Sword Sect is only Guo Yihong, the sword sect, what's the point?"

"This..." Yan Xiaobin was a little confused. He clearly remembered that although Ou Chuyang used to be a superb swordsman, he was only at the level of a swordsman. Why didn't he see him for more than two years? It seemed that even the masters of the Sword Sect didn't take it seriously... If he knew that Ou Chuyang had just passed the three heavenly powers of the Killing Sect a few days ago, he wouldn't know what he would think.

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility." Ou Chuyang smiled and patted Yan Xiaobin on the shoulder, "Let's go and take me back and have a look."

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Ou Chuyang Shiran followed Yan Xiaobin to the foot of Longfeng Mountain, and looked at the plaque with four big characters "Ninghai Sword Sect" in front of the mountain gate, and was in a complicated mood.

"We won't go up the mountain, just wait for them to take revenge here." Ou Chuyang said, sitting cross-legged on a big rock to adjust his mood. He was afraid that after he went up the mountain, he would feel emotional and make things out of control. After all, he did these things mainly to make Yan Xiaobin's life easier, rather than wanting to start a massacre.

Mu Wanqing walked to Ou Chuyang and said, "I'll wait a moment, let me take action first."

Ou Chuyang knew her concerns and nodded. Mu Wanqing's style of conduct was also very tough, and he was completely relieved.

The three of them didn't wait long. The five young men who were forced by Ou Chuyang to "she" appeared before the mountain gate with a bandaged face.

"Silk, it's like a cute guy!" The pig-headed young man pointed at Ou Chuyang and shouted angrily. But his face was almost broken and he couldn't say it clearly. He meant: Master, it's them!

A short and fat middle-aged swordsman surrounded by a group of young disciples, shouted with a mighty attitude: "Bold madman, hurt my Ninghai Sword Sect disciples, and dare to come to provoke me, do you think there is no one in my Ninghai Sword Sect?"

Ou Chuyang closed his eyes and did not answer. Another person jumped out from behind the short and fat swordsman. This man was not short in shape, but he looked about the same height as the short and fat swordsman with his legs bent and his back bent.

As soon as the man jumped out, he pointed at Yan Xiaobin and cursed: "You are so traitorous, you are actually cheating on others, colluding with outsiders, and dealing with your own brothers! I can't protect you this time, you can't destroy your cultivation and go down the mountain to find a way out."

When Yan Xiaobin saw this person, he was furious and said tit-for-tat: "Who is it that he is stingy, colluding with outsiders, and dealing with his own brothers? Niu Zhenyuan! Did Qianyuan Sect treat you badly that day? Think about it with your conscience, do you have the attitude to meet the sect leader and master after you die?"

"Betray the master, ungrateful! You despicable villain, you really lose the face of the Qianyuan Kunyu ancestors and ancestors!" Mu Wanqing's pretty face turned cold, "Sonk!" He pulled out the "Chuxue" sword and pointed at Niu Zhenyuan angrily, "Today, I will clear the portal for Qianyuan Sect!"

"Bold!" The short and fat swordsman drew his sword and unsheathed it and stopped Mu Wanqing, "Why can you be so arrogant under the mountain gate of Ninghai Sword Sect?"

Mu Wanqing stopped talking and waved her sword and fired a cold silver sword, slashing at the short and fat swordsman.

The short and fat swordsman didn't expect Mu Wanqing to be so straightforward. He started fighting with a disagreement. He was shocked and hurriedly avoided the sword.

Mu Wanqing forced the short and fat swordsman with one sword, but did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him, but turned around and slashed at Niu Zhenyuan with a sword.

Niu Zhenyuan saw a silver light flashing in front of him. Without any time to react, he felt himself flying into the air.

"Stop!" The short and fat swordsman couldn't rescue him and watched Niu Zhenyuan's head fly into the air.

Niu Zhenyuan squirted blood all over the young disciples around him, but they all stood stupidly and didn't care about wiping.

The five disciples in the restaurant were even more shocked. They never expected that the woman in white was more cruel, absolutely terrifying than the young man. In front of their master, she chopped Niu Zhenyuan's head... If she had offended her in the restaurant, I was afraid that the five of them would have been dead long ago...

Mu Wanqing killed Niu Zhenyuan, but no longer attacked the short and fat swordsman. She returned the sword to the sheath, walked straight to Ou Chuyang, bowed and said, "Uncle Master, the traitor Niu Zhenyuan has been killed."

Ou Chuyang then opened his eyes, and said "Yeah".

The disciples of Ninghai Sword Sect were even more frightened. The woman in white dressed sword Shenghua was already a master of sword master. The young man who looked young turned out to be her uncle. Wouldn't that be even more powerful? I'm afraid he is a master of the Sword Sect...

The short and fat swordsman was also shocked and did not dare to take action easily. He stepped forward and asked, "Who is yours, and why do you repeatedly provoke my Ninghai Sword Sect?"

"Is it a provocation to kill the traitors and clear the portals? Those five little animals who are not eyebrows, insulted me in public, Qianyuan Kunyu and the two sects. I just punished them a little. Is it a provocation?" Ou Chuyang smiled coldly and stood up. "If you insist on saying that I am provoking, then just think I am provoking. What are you doing?"

"You!" Although the short and fat swordsman was furious, he didn't know Ou Chuyang's background and did not dare to do it. He only dared to speak. "Do you think you can suppress my entire Ninghai Sword Sect by your own strength?"

"Today is the sacrificial ceremony of my Qianyuan Kunyu sects. I don't want to start a big killing, otherwise... Hum!" Ou Chuyang played with a dark waist card in his hand and said lightly: "You Ninghai Sword Sect occupy the magpie's nest and force the land of my Qianyuan Kunyu sects. I don't have time to argue with you for the time being, so you can live there first. After I avenge the sect, I will turn back to Guo Yihong to talk about the rent."

The short and fat swordsman was shocked when he saw the word "Jue" engraved on the waist card in Ou Chuyang's hand. The name of Jue Killing Sect is well-known, and one hundred Ninghai Sword Sects are probably not enough to kill Jue Killing Sect in one day...
Chapter completed!