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"Me?" Ou Chuyang pointed at his nose for no reason. What's the reason?

Murong Shengzhen said with a verbal remark: "If you hadn't taught us the so-called grappling fighting technique, how could we have become like this?"

"That's it!" Qian Junxian also said, "You also charged each of us 4 million tuition fees and taught some pickling methods that could not be used. If you weren't the one who hurt you, who?"

I won't take the blame! Ou Chuyang stretched out his finger and brushed his long hair on his forehead, and sneered: "First of all, you took the initiative to ask me to teach the fighting skills, and you made an appointment with the duel, so you have nothing to do with me."

"Secondly, after you have been studying for only three months, you think you are awesome and you are embarrassed. Can you blame me?" Ou Chuyang pointed to the two of you, "A master of exquisite and profound skills has been ruined like this. I haven't asked you for the loss of honors. If you are not convinced, just join forces to beat me. As a teacher, you have to let everyone see what it means to be handsome and handsome!"

Murong Sheng and Qian Junxian were unable to argue, and they did not dare to fight Ou Chuyang. They were already so miserable that they were not willing to be Ou Chuyang's handsome props.

"However, the most important problem lies with you." Ou Chuyang turned his back, like a master. "If you really like Miss Zhao and want to marry her, you should consider her considerately and considerately. What kind of person she likes, what kind of life she yearns for, and how can you give her the happiness she wants?"

"But you two are just jealous and competitive, not caring about Miss Zhao's feelings. Ask me, do you really like Miss Zhao, or just to complete the task of family marriage? No matter which one of you Miss Zhao will eventually marry, will she be happy in her life?"

Murong Sheng and Qian Junxian remained silent, and the onlookers remained quiet and no one interrupted.

Ou Chuyang paused, stretched out his finger and brushed his long hair on his forehead, and said like a marriage expert: "A relationship, a marriage, the most important thing is the mutual affection between two people. What is the basis of mutual affection? It is understanding, respect, trust, and tolerance. You two ask yourself, what did you do? What qualifications do you have to say that you really like Miss Zhao, and what qualifications do you have to marry her?"

Murong Sheng and Qian Junxian's heads were lowered. They were indeed fighting for Zhao Yihan for family marriage. As for what is really not sincere... Who has ever considered this kind of problem among the rich family?

Zhao Yihan's eyes lit up. In this feudal era, who would say something like Ou Chuyang? Isn't marriage all the words of the matchmaker by his parents' orders? Isn't the most important thing not to be a good match?

Two people are in love, understanding, respect, trust and tolerance... These words are both refreshing and heart-pounding... What kind of people do I like, what kind of life do I yearn for, and how can I be happy... These questions have never been thought of, but they are so full of temptation...

"Brother Ou, you know a lot." Gongsun Yan exclaimed: "I also have a wife and a concubine, why don't you have so many insights?"

Ou Chuyang smiled faintly and said, "Many of you have already started a family. But although you have been married, has anyone ever been in love?"

"In love?" Everyone was stunned, and had never heard of this word.

"In my hometown, we make decisions about the major issues of marriage. We emphasize freedom of marriage and freedom of love." Ou Chuyang introduced: "Love is the process of nurturing love between men and women, or the mutual interactions based on love. The most common activity is eating, shopping, watching videos... watching operas."

Eat, go shopping, watch movies, hold hands, kiss and have sex... In the love trilogy, Ou Chuyang doesn't feel like his life in a modern civilized society...

"Uh... this seems quite interesting..." Gongsun Yanna said, "Where is Brother Ou's hometown? I have never heard of such a custom."

Ou Chuyang looked to the horizon with a long gaze, "My hometown is in a very far away place. I have the opportunity to take you to play."

"Okay, okay!"

...

"It's a fire! It's a fire!" A shrill cry tore through the dark night.

The raging fire suddenly soared into the air like a monster in the dark, instantly swallowing half of the street. People woke up from their sleep and rushed out of the houses with thick smoke, running around and calling out, while shooting water to put out the fire.

For a moment, thick smoke rolled, fire was surging, and people were panicked, calling the sky and the earth, and it was a scene of doomsday.

The fire was so fierce and so sudden that the bucket of well water that people burst out in a hurry was poured into it, just like a drop in the bucket of water, and could not suppress the fire at all.

If the fire continues like this, I am afraid that half of the city will be burned.

Just when people were panicked and helpless, a bright light rose from the Sword God Academy, breaking through the night sky.

The dazzling light flew to the fire scene in an instant, and hundreds of water-blue sword lights suddenly burst out.

"laugh--"

"laugh--"

"laugh--"

The surging flames were actually destroyed by the sword light, and the unstoppable fire just now turned into invisible in a flash. The power of this sword is really like divine power.

...

Ou Chuyang looked at the sword-making walk that turned into a pile of scorched earth in front of him, his face as frost as it was daunting.

"Master Ou...Master Ou...Tieniu and the others...Woooo..." A young helper of seventeen or eighteen cried: "They couldn't run out..."

The young helper had a fever that was charred, his face was full of smoke, and his whole body was burned with blisters. When the fire broke out, he happened to get up at night and escaped. But besides him, nearly thirty helpers, apprentices, and buddies, none of them lived...

"I am dereliction of duty... I drank some wine last night and stayed there..." Gongsun Cheng repeatedly accused of crimes with a look of panic. Recently, his business has been getting better and better. He was really happy. Last night, he was taken to drink by several friends in the business world. When he was happy, he drank a few more drinks, and then stayed in the streets and alleys.

"This wine is well drunk, this prostitute is well prostituted. Otherwise, even you, the shopkeeper, will have to pay for it." Ou Chuyang comforted him and began to ask about the cause of the fire. "Did this fire break out from our shop?"

"Yes." The young helper nodded and said, "It should be that the fuel in the warehouse was accidentally ignited, so the fire broke out so violently that it could not be put out at all."

"You... why are you so careless? Can you put the smelted fuel at will?" Gongsun Yan stamped his feet repeatedly. The smelted fuel configured by Ou Chuyang personally contained a large amount of powerful materials such as Lactation Flame Crystals, Earth Fire Source Crystals, and Thunder Sulfar. If you are not careful, you will cause a disaster.

The young helper was so anxious that he wiped his tears, "I... we have always been extremely careful and never dared to take it lightly..."

"No." Ou Chuyang frowned and denied: "There was no smelting work last night, and everyone was already asleep. There were no candles in the warehouse, and the smelting fuel was sealed in the iron can. How could it take for a fire?"
Chapter completed!