...

"Wow!" The crowd exploded again.

"Double each move, is there such a good thing?"

"The opportunity must not be missed, and you will never come again. Brothers, come on!"

Almost everyone present stood up and eager to try.

"Slow down!" Mei Aoxue added: "You can't always just go in and out. We can only use five moves as the limit. If you lose the fifth move, you have to pay me one crystal, and if you lose the fourth move, you have to pay me two. And so on, if you don't catch a single move, you will have sixteen. You have to think about it."

"this……"

"Sixteen crystal stones have been enough for me to practice for a month."

"This matter is quite risky..."

Many people retreated and were not very confident in their swordsmanship. Nearly half of them sat back.

"Look at your promising prospects! If you lose, you will lose at most 16; if you win, you can win at most 512; this is a good deal of losing 32, so you're afraid of a hammer!"

"Yes! There are a few times of hard work in life, and it's time to make a fortune and become rich."

After such anger, among the people who sat back, one or twenty more stood up again, each with excitement on his face, as if the rain of crystal stones was about to begin to fall from the sky.

Ou Chuyang was amused and cried, and cursed inwardly: "The prodigal girl actually took the opportunity to start a dealer. Uh... No... If you want to say that the prodigal, it seems that I lost faster..."

"Line up, line up!" Mei Aoxue ran around and maintained the order of the "casino", "Listen to my order! I'll call you one."

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

...

"Fifty-six!"

“Fifty-seven!”

“Fifty-eight!”

Every sword is money... Ou Chuyang dared not be careless, and he was extremely serious with one sword... He produced a total of fifty-eight swords, cleaned up fifty-eight disciples, and won 928 sword crystals for Mei Aoxue.

The crowd was silent, and all seventy or eighty disciples stared at Ou Chuyang blankly, as if they were seeing ghosts and gods.

Ou Chuyang bowed his hands on all sides with embarrassment and quietly slipped back to Mei Aoxue to sit down. Mei Aoxue was the only one in the audience who smiled at the sky, extremely proud.

...

"What's wrong with you here? They all didn't say anything?" A man in a black shirt walked into the grass.

"Senior Brother!" The disciples stood up to greet them.

"Senior Brother, Uncle Aoxue cheated us so miserably!" Then someone complained.

"This... you can't afford to offend Master Aoxue, and I can't afford to offend him either..." The eldest brother was a little embarrassed.

"It's not that you were asking you to mess with Uncle Aoxue, that's the case..." Someone said the cause and effect of the matter from beginning to end.

"Is this true?" The eldest brother looked at Ou Chuyang in horror.

"It's true! We all have been cheated, can this be fake?"

"I didn't expect that Uncle Ou was so hiding his sword skills so well-behaved." The eldest brother came over, "But as an elder of the master, he set up a plan to deceive the younger generations' crystals, which is probably not good."

"Barring!" Mei Aoxue raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "What game have I set up? Who have I deceived? It's just that everyone is here to discuss and communicate, and I just add a little prize."

"Fang Dawei's words are inappropriate, please calm down." Fang Dawei quickly bowed and apologized, and then said with neither humility nor arrogant words: "However, since Uncle Ou's cultivation is so high, why should he joke with his nephews like this?"

"Bad!" Mei Aoxue was even more angry, "Which eye did you see Uncle Ou's cultivation level so high? He has only been a few months in his entry, and now he is only at the level of a swordsman. Don't talk lies with your eyes open!"

"What!" Fang Dawei stared at Ou Chuyang inexplicably frightened, "This is impossible!"

"What's impossible?" Mei Aoxue taught a lesson: "Is the bento in this world never going to happen if you haven't seen it? Isn't it ridiculous to have a frog in the well?"

"What Master Aoxue taught me is that Fang Dawei had lost his character." Fang Dawei turned to Ou Chuyang and bowed: "My nephew is not talented, I am willing to learn Master Ou's skills."

"If you say you can learn it, just learn it?" Mei Aoxue said first: "Everyone has made a fortune, you can do it."

"Of course it should." Fang Dawei was not angry and moved a huge furnace from the long sword. "The nephew has nothing valuable. This is the sword-casting furnace passed down by our Fang family. Both uncles are proficient in the art of sword-casting, so they must be useful."

Seeing that Fang Dawei had even brought out his ancestral treasures, Mei Aoxue did not dare to neglect them, and asked solemnly: "What if you win?"

"The sword cast by Uncle Aoxue himself is very jealous of his brothers." Fang Dawei smiled and said, "My nephew also wants to be lucky enough to get one."

"Okay! You win, this sword is yours." Mei Aoxue agreed readily and added: "But you are the sword servant in the great level of the great success of your life. If you attack with all your strength, Uncle Ou will naturally not beat you."

"This..." Fang Dawei looked embarrassed, "No need for sword aura, just competing with sword moves, my nephew thinks he is not an opponent of Uncle Ou."

"Then don't compare." Mei Aoxue said decisively: "If the sword aggression is not compared to the sword move, it will not be taken back if it is sent out. If there is a casualty and injury, you and I can't afford it."

"I think this is how it is." Ou Chuyang "You control the power of the sword. If you can shoot down the sword in your hand, or cut through my clothes, you will win."

Fang Dawei nodded in agreement, "Okay, then I will only use one hundredth of my sword energy, and I believe I will not hurt Uncle Ou."

"Please be careful." Mei Aoxue explained to Fang Dawei very worriedly, "If you hurt Uncle Ou, I will break your leg!"

Fang Dawei: "..."

"Be careful." Mei Aoxue reminded Ou Chuyang again, "Fang Dawei is the number one master among young disciples. He has a deep sword energy and excellent sword skills. If he really can't beat him, he will admit defeat. His sword servant Dacheng, your sword disciple is small, it's a big difference, and there is no shame in losing."

"I'm not afraid of being embarrassed." Ou Chuyang smiled, "But losing the sword made by his senior sister with great hard work will never work."

"Idiot!" Mei Aoxue said angrily: "Then I won't allow you to compete."

"I'm joking." Ou Chuyang explained: "Senior sister, don't worry, it's just a competition between the same school. Am I really fighting with others? I just want to try it out, can I fight against Jian Gang directly now?"

"You want to try it, just look for me, can you compete with me?"

"You can't do it, you can't bear to hit me."

"Who said I can't bear to leave..."

"Uncle Aoxue, keep your own words back before you talk about it." The surroundings began to urge, "Everyone is waiting!"

"Will someone die after a while?" Mei Aoxue scolded and finally reminded Ou Chuyang: "Anyway, be careful."

"Senior sister, don't worry, just watch it." Ou Chuyang turned around and walked into the competition arena.

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