...

I had a great time drinking this wine today, and five of them were drunk. Ou Chuyang was already quite restrained, but the next day I still couldn't remember how he returned to the swordsmanship in the end.

At the moment of Mao, Gongsun Cheng woke Ou Chuyang and Gongsun Yan up and said with a smile: "Young Master and Master Ou quickly drink a bowl of sobering soup, hurry up and go to the academy. Don't you still want to gather today?"

"Yeah." Gongsun Yan picked up the soup bowl and poured it into his mouth. He still had a split headache. He fought with Tang Yurong last night, and both sides were injured. He was backed by Ou Chuyang in a daze, and Tang Yurong was sent back by Chen Yajing.

...

The academy lobby is the simple hall where the admission exam is held.

When Ou Chuyang and Gongsun Yan arrived, the others also came. But each of them looked pale and swollen with eyes. It seemed that they had drunk a lot last night.

Although sword cultivators have reached the level of a sword master, they can use sword energy to exert alcohol. But drinking is just a pleasure. If you use sword energy to relieve alcohol, it would be better not to drink it.

The third hour of Mao was about to arrive, and Feng Aoyu took Tang Yurong and finally walked in. As soon as he came in, the temperature in the entire lobby seemed to drop a little, which was chilling.

Ou Chuyang looked at Feng Aoyu with a cold face, glanced around again, and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with Brother Feng? Why didn't you see Master Wen's Fortress?"

Feng Aoyu looked at Ou Chuyang coldly and said in a cold voice: "Whoever dares to mention Wen Jialiang in front of me again in the future, I will castrate him!"

"..." Ou Chuyang looked at Gongsun Yan inexplicably, and was confused. The atmosphere was harmonious last night, and he called him brothers, but why did he become an irreconcilable enemy the next day?

Tang Yurong looked at Feng Aoyu with a look of desire to speak but stopping.

Chu Yangmo and Gongsun Yan quickly pulled Tang Yurong aside and asked whispered: "What happened?"

"Everyone got drunk last night..." Tang Yurong looked back at Feng Aoyu, feeling that he didn't seem to stop him, so he whispered with embarrassment: "When Chen Yajing sent me back, Wen...he went crazy with alcohol, and actually... he wanted..."

"He teased you?" Gongsun Yan asked with wide eyes.

Friends’ wife, don’t bully her. If Wen Jialiang does such a shameless thing, it’s no wonder Feng Aoyu will get angry.

"No, alas..." Tang Yurong sighed heavily.

"Didn't you tease you?" Gongsun Yan asked anxiously, "What's going on? Tell me quickly."

Tang Yurong's face was flushed, and hesitated for a long time before stammering: "He...he actually wants to follow the trend...that...that..."

"Hollyshet!" Ou Chuyang and Gongsun Yan shouted in unison.

This... Long Yang's habit... The habit of breaking sleeves... The back of the mountain... Picking up soap... A series of words full of love quickly flashed through Ou Chuyang's mind.

Although Feng Aoyu is indeed extremely handsome and more beautiful than a woman. But he and Tang Yurong have been together for a year, and it is obviously not good for him to have a mouthful...

What shocked Ou Chuyang even more was that Wen Jialiang... He actually... wanted to get a fuss with Feng Aoyu? No wonder he tried his best to pick up Feng Aoyu from the beginning, and brought Chen Yajing with Feng Aoyu and Tang Yurong to get together... It turned out to be for this...

Ou Chuyang thought that he had often called Wen Jialiang brothers over the past year, so he couldn't help but shudder. Fortunately, Feng Aoyu, who Wen Jialiang liked, was not himself... He was a great young man with a good view of his own...

"Wen... how is he?" Gongsun Yan asked again.

"Oh!" Tang Yurong sighed again, "Feng Aoyu felt something was wrong at that time, and woke up. When he saw Wen... Hun-naked, he was about to... and was furious immediately, and with a sword..."

Ou Chuyang was shocked and said, "He killed the young castle lord?"

"No, he cut off that man's... that... with one sword..." Tang Yurong lowered his head with a blushing face, "Fortunately he still retained a hint of soberness at that time, otherwise the man would definitely die. Then he said that the man dared to let him see him again, or said a word, and immediately stepped on Wenjiabao without leaving any other trash..."

"Oh..." Ou Chuyang was so amazed and crying. Who knew that such a good meal of wine could happen. Wen Jialiang... Now that I'm done, I'm afraid I can only get into the stamina in the future...

No one knows Feng Aoyu's background, but it can be inferred from his words when he was furious: it is easy to destroy Wenjiabao. Then the power behind him is definitely not weaker than the first-class forces in Zhongzhou such as Tiangang Sect, Yongle Club, and Xuantian Sword Sect. I am afraid that they will still win.

"It's good that no one was killed. I don't know what the academy will do about this matter." Gongsun Yan shook his head and said, "The young master of the castle is afraid that he won't stay in the academy."

Tang Yurong replied: "The man has been sent back to Wenjiabao, Yanzhou overnight and will not come back. Feng Aoyu said that the academy will not do anything to him."

"That's right, Brother Feng is a self-defense fighter, and there is no fault. The young castle master... has attempted the crime and has been seriously injured and disabled. The academy will definitely not promote this matter, so it's better to end it." Ou Chuyang continued: "The matter has passed, so don't mention it again in the future. Miss Tang has been with Brother Feng for a walk recently, and it should be fine in a few days."

"Well..." Tang Yurong lowered his head and responded.

At this time, Meng Pingsheng walked into the hall on time, looked around everyone, and smiled and said, "Today, we are summoning everyone to come for the year-end reward."

"Reward?" Everyone was delighted, but they didn't expect that there would be such good things.

"That's right." Meng Pingsheng explained: "Students who pass the assessment every academic year can get an opportunity to choose a reward. The reward for the first academic year is an opportunity to enter the Sutra Pavilion."

"Sutra Pavilion!" Everyone became more and more excited. The name of the Sutra Pavilion is easy to understand, and you will know that it is a place where you treasure the secrets of the sword recipes.

"However, not everyone chooses to enter the Sutra Pavilion, and you may not necessarily get the secret book of the Sword Book after entering the Sutra Pavilion." Meng Pingsheng paused and continued: "It takes one million to enter the Sutra Pavilion..."

"What!"

The crowd was in an instant.

"One million things are small, but this..."

It is indeed a bit too much to pay a million for a college to allow students to enter the Sutra Library.

Ou Chuyang secretly complained: This is the Sword God Academy, or the God of Wealth Academy... He is so good at making money!

Meng Pingsheng seemed to be accustomed to this situation, and there was no fluctuation on his face. He continued, "After entering the Sutra Pavilion, everyone can rely on their own abilities. What kind of sword secrets can be obtained depends on their own luck."

"This...can I say that if I spend a million in, I may come out empty-handed?"
Chapter completed!