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On the third day of the March, the spring flowers are already blooming on the grasslands in southern Yuanzhou, giving birth to a vibrant scene.

The lush grass dyed the entire earth green, and the colorful wild flowers all over the mountains and fields competed to compete. The air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers and plants, which made people feel energetic.

The early spring sun shines on the hillside, shining on the grass and flowers all over the mountains, shining on the flying butterflies and birds, shining on the flocks of cattle, sheep and horses, and shining on the magnificent temple standing high above the hillside.

After seeing off Tai Zhengxiao, Ou Chuyang walked straight to the temple gate, "The Parthenon, we met again."

...

At this time, outside Qingyun Pavilion.

Park Jung-chang stared at Gongsun Yan fiercely and shouted: "Where has that boy Ou Chuyang hid? Tell me quickly!"

Gongsun Yan glanced at Park Jung-chang indifferently, "Does Brother Ou need to hide from you? He is just in seclusion and rushing to the Xiaocheng realm of the swordsman."

"Fart! Listen to Mr. Meng playing the piano, he practices the fastest. He wants to practice, why don't he even come to class?" Park Jung-chang approached Gongsun Yan and said angrily: "He must have known that he has no hope of upgrading and cannot get the assessment qualification. He will definitely be kicked out of the academy. Then he ran away in advance, right? Tell me honestly, where did he escape?"

"You're just farting, it's stinking." Gongsun Yan reached out and swept the air in front of him, turned around and left, ignoring Park Jung-chang.

"I told you to be dishonest!" Park Jung-chang kicked from behind and kicked Gongsun Yan to the ground.

"Sneaking behind the scenes, what are you?" Gongsun Yan turned over and jumped up, and rushed towards Park Jung-chang without being outdone.

Unfortunately, although Gongsun Yan had been with Ou Chuyang for nearly a year, he had never learned the skills of grappling and fighting. Park Jung-chang, whose physical strength was not as tall as that of a cow, was hit hard.

"Do you think I can't even deal with you? I don't know how to live or die!" Park Jung-chang grabbed Gongsun Yan's collar, raised his hand and slapped him on his bloody face.

"Stop!" With a clear shout from afar, Feng Aoyu, Tang Yurong, and Wen Jialiang walked up the mountain.

Park Jung-chang stopped and asked, "Feng Ao-woo, do you want to care about our nostalgia?"

"I'm not indifferent to other people's business, you are not qualified to ask." Feng Aoyu walked to Park Jung-chang with his hands behind his back. Although he was well-proportioned and not tall, he was two sizes smaller than Park Jung-chang, but the faint momentum on his body pressed Park Jung-chang tightly.

Park Jung-chang was in a dilemma, with an embarrassment on his face. Yoon Tianze stood up and said unhappily: "What does Brother Feng mean?"

Feng Aoyu replied coldly: "It's not interesting, it's just that I can't stand it."

"Since Brother Feng can't stand it, let go of this kid first." Yin Tianze was unwilling to have a head-on conflict with Feng Aoyu.

Park Jung-chang then took the opportunity to step down, let go of Gongsun Yan, and said hatefully: "This matter is not over, you can wait!"

Gongsun Yan wiped the blood on his face and walked to the back without changing his face. He knew that Park Jung-chang would die at Ou Chuyang's hands one day.

Wen Jialiang looked into the distance and said softly: "Brother Ou is leaving at this time, so as not to be difficult to deal with."

Feng Aoyu frowned and said, "His he really left?"

"It should be." Wen Jialiang replied: "Ou Chuyang is a man who is unconventional. He knows that he cannot do anything, but he will not go all the way to the end. When he goes, Park Jung-chang and his group of people will not be able to catch him. At that time, the Yanzhou heroes almost flipped through the entire Yanzhou and couldn't touch his shadow, let alone Park Jung-chang and other idiots?"

"As soon as he leaves, the entire academy will be useless." Feng Aoyu looked unhappy. In the past year, all the interesting things that have happened have been related to Ou Chuyang. Feng Aoyu is the youngest and likes to watch the fun. If Ou Chuyang is not around in the future, I am afraid there will be no fun to watch.

After Meng Pingsheng came, he looked at Gongsun Yan with injuries on his face, and said nothing, and started class directly.

When the teacher in the academy is in class, he never asks for a name sign or something. He will be willing to stay or leave, but love will not come.

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Time flies, and the sun and the moon pass by. Most half a month is like a short moment, and it passes in a blink of an eye.

March 20th is the registration time for the first year of the Sword God Academy.

Gongsun Yan came to Qingyun Pavilion early. He was already in the realm of a swordsman, and naturally obtained the assessment qualification. But what he was thinking about today was not his own assessment, but that Ou Chuyang Energy could not make a breakthrough in time and rushed back to participate in the assessment.

If Ou Chuyang did not come back, it means he failed to break through and would definitely not return to the Sword God Academy in a short period of time. Although he still owed Gongsun Yan a famous sword, Gongsun Yan no longer cared about it.

What Gongsun Yan was worried about was that without Ou Chuyang, their Gongsun Jiancaixing would soon run out of secret fuel and cut off the supply of goods. It would be a trivial matter for the out of stock in Jiancaixing. If Ou Chuyang loses the qualification to continue studying at the Sword God Academy, it would be a big thing for life.

After a year of dating, Gongsun Yan not only regarded Ou Chuyang as his close friend, but also developed a vague mentality of dependence. What he most hoped for was to invite Ou Chuyang to join him to revive the Gongsun family.

After coming to the Sword God Academy, Gongsun Yan deeply realized that in front of many prides of heaven, he could only be considered mediocre in terms of qualifications. It is really unlikely that he would rely on him to revitalize the family.

But Ou Chuyang is different. Although he seems to have the worst qualifications and the lowest cultivation level, Gongsun Yan always feels that Ou Chuyang is not weaker than anyone else, and even compared with the four masters of this year, he is not inferior. Even for the important task of revitalizing the Gongsun family, Ou Chuyang's wisdom and martial arts are more than a little stronger than the other 152 people.

But... time passed by minute by minute, and Gongsun Yan waited until the sun was noon, and there was no sign of Ou Chuyang.

"One hundred and fifty-one people have signed up, who else hasn't come?" Meng Pingsheng asked about his absence for the first time.

"All those who should come have come, but those who haven't come naturally don't dare to come." Park Jung-chang answered first: "Can you close the registration and let everyone leave?"

"Wait!" Gongsun Yan said quickly: "Ou Chuyang has been in seclusion and rushing to the Xiaocheng realm of the swordsman. He will definitely come. Please wait for a moment."

"Wait for a moment?" Yang Manrou sneered: "I'm afraid he won't come even if he waits for a year. If he could break through level one within three months, then everyone would have gone back to seclusion long ago, so what are they doing here?"

Gongsun Yan was speechless and refuted, and the students were talking.

"Yes, then Ou Chuyang cannot break through the realm of Sword Master Xiaocheng. Even if he comes, he will be in vain."

"Then you should also explain to Mr. Meng. What does it mean to leave without saying goodbye?"

"Don't you understand this? If he comes to give an explanation to Mr. Meng, he will be 'stop' as soon as he walks out of the academy gate."

"Oh-this is true. Park Jung-chang is probably impatient for a long time to wait for this day."

"So, Ou Chuyang hasn't come to class for more than half a month, and probably has run away for a long time. Park Jung-chang wants to seek revenge on him, but he's afraid...hehe..."

...

"Quiet. The academy rules, registration is limited to one day. Before sunset, if Ou Chuyang comes back, he can still participate in tomorrow's assessment." Meng Pingsheng took out the red sandals guqin, stroked the strings and said: "I will have a show with you masters and apprentices. Today I will invite you to listen to a few songs at the end."

Meng Pingsheng's piano sound is not only pleasant and fascinating, but also very beneficial to practice. After today, I am afraid that I will rarely enjoy the piano music like fairy music. Everyone sat upright, practicing while listening to the piano quietly.

All students were immersed in the beautiful piano sounds that were as dreamy as they were, and they practiced with all their strength, completely ignoring the passage of time.

Only Gongsun Yan was sitting on pins and needles, and he couldn't even care about this last chance to enjoy the fairy music. He stared at the ever-long shadows on the ground, looked up at the sky from time to time, and shouted in his heart over and over again: "Ou Chuyang, where are you? Ou Chuyang, come back soon!"

...

The sun is not long in late spring. Gongsun Yan watched helplessly as the sun moved westward, and finally turned into a red ball hanging on the top of the mountain to the west.

After playing the last song, Meng Pingsheng said calmly: "The sun is about to set, let's wait a moment."

"It's useless to wait." Yang Manrou murmured in a low voice.

Gongsun Yan was anxious at this time and replied irritably: "If you don't want to wait, just get out!"

Yang Manrou rolled her eyes and said, "Why are you angry at me? I want to find Park Jung-chang to get angry."

Park Jung-chang was sitting behind Gongsun Yan at this time. A fierce light flashed in his eyes and he whispered: "You fool are still waiting here, but Ou Chuyang has already run away. However, Ou Chuyang can run away, monk can't run away. If he doesn't show up within three days, I will use your Gongsun Jiancaixing to start the operation!"

Gongsun Yan was shocked when he heard this. Ou Chuyang was not here, and Park Jung-chang might really do something like killing and setting fire. Jiancaixing only has some sword masters and sword guards. If Park Jung-chang and his son are destined to be the master of the Xuantian-level powerhouse, how can he resist?

"I think you might as well give the sword Caixing back to me obediently, so as not to hurt everyone's peace, hehe!" Park Jung-chang said with a smile.

"The sun is about to set." A student in front stood up and patted his butt, ready to leave at any time.

Gongsun Yan was shocked when he heard this and turned to look to the west. Most of the dark red ball had fallen into the mountains, leaving only the last touch of red that reflected the world.

Park Jung-chang's big pie face looked even more ferocious under the dim red light. He stood up and laughed and walked towards Song Junyan, "Brother Song, I should have won the bet three months ago. I wonder if the two million bets were taken with me? Today, my brother won some money and just took it to treat everyone to wine."

Song Junyan took out two bills worth one million and said, "Wait for a moment, as long as Mr. Meng announces the registration deadline, you will win."

"What else is there to wait?" Park Jung-chang laughed smugly, "Even if the sun rises from the west again, Ou Chuyang's little rabbit-baby will never come back."

"Which little rabbit-baby said I won't come back?"
Chapter completed!