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"The disciples used some conspiracies, first pretending to be afraid of death and surrendering to the enemy, then capturing the thief first, and seriously injured the boss in the head..." Ou Chuyang told the story he had carefully adapted.

Although more than half a month has passed, Ou Chuyang told the story in a casual manner, making Mei Aoxue feel as if she was in the scene again, and was very scared.

Mei Qixin was also shocked and exclaimed repeatedly: "What a plan! So thrilling!"

When she thought that if Ou Chuyang had not fought to save her, Mei Aoxue would have died tragically, Mei Qixin's eyes on Ou Chuyang were completely different. The young man with a beautiful spirit in front of her was not only a proud disciple who could not be met, but also a son-in-law who could not be exchanged for money. Compared with him, what is a mere treasure?

"Chu Yang, come with me." Mei Qixin got up and walked towards the inner room.

"Senior sister, get up quickly." Ou Chuyang first helped Mei Aoxue up, and then followed Mei Qixin into the inner room.

"Chu Yang, you are very good." Mei Qixin smiled kindly and said, "You have excellent talent and will definitely pass on my robe. What's even more rare is that you and Ao Xue are in love with each other and depend on each other. As a teacher, the two long-cherished wishes in this life have fallen on you. I guess it's the will of God. No matter what secrets you have, I won't ask too much, as long as you treat Ao Xue well."

Ou Chuyang quickly bowed and said, "Master, don't worry, my disciple would rather let down the world than let down the senior sister."

"I would rather let the world down than let you down..." Mei Qixin smiled and said, "What a great courage! Good! Since you two are in love with each other and share life and death, I think it's better to get the marriage as soon as possible. Maybe there hasn't been a happy event on Longyin Peak for a long time."

"This... I'm afraid it will take two years." Then Ou Chuyang told him about his three-year agreement with Mei Aoxue.

"Ambition, interesting, hahaha!" Mei Qixin's old man was very relieved, and he was almost laughing. "We are all sword-cultivating people, so why should we care about the common etiquette of marrying a wife and marrying a wife? You and Ao Xue have more children, half of them, and half of them are Mei, right?"

Ou Chuyang: “…”

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Mei Qixinti didn't even mention the 250,000 yuan sold for the best treasures, so he naturally fell into Mei Aoxue's pocket. In addition, the 20,000 to 30,000 crystals found on Wuhu, Ou Chuyang and Mei Aoxue's "little couple" had a total assets of nearly 300,000 yuan.

This is a very amazing number, which can cost 10,000 households two and a half years, which is almost the GDP of a small city like Songbai City.

With such a huge sum of money in hand, Ou Chuyang devoted himself to cultivation again. The battle with the Five Tigers of Zuo Jialong made him realize more deeply that the reason for his hard work was because of his lack of strength. In the past, he was alone and fought hard. But soon, he would marry and have children. By that time, hard work would be an irresponsible manifestation.

For the sake of his wife and children, he must have absolute strength that is afraid to infringe on easily. The strength is achieved through hard work and is also achieved by using a large number of crystals.

There were eight long swords on the bed, one of which was Ou Chuyang's Liuyun Sword, two of which were the best craftsmen made for him by Mei Aoxue himself, and the remaining five were the Five Tigers' swords. The two of which were cut off by Tai'a Can Sword have been repaired by Mei Aoxue.

Eight long swords, four in a group, the sword pier is leaning against each other, and the sword body extends out in the front, back, left and right directions, forming a cross. Ou Chuyang sat among the two crosses, stretching out his hands and pressing four fingers on the eye of the eight long swords.

Eight heat flows flowed into Ou Chuyang's body together, passing through his hands, palms, meridians, arms, shoulders, and upper body, and gathered in the dantian. The sword energy in the dantian is abundant and contains surging power.

"Drink!" Ou Chuyangqing shouted, and the sword energy in his dantian penetrated out of his body, forming a faint mist on the surface of his body. "The sword energy is possessed, and the sword disciple is perfect!"

"Congratulations to junior brother, you've advanced so soon." Mei Aoxue pushed the door in with a smile, "It took me more than half a year from entry to small and then to big and old. It's really scaring others to tell me."

"It's thanks to the full help from the master and senior sister. How can others have so many crystals that can be practiced day and night?" Ou Chuyang gently grabbed Mei Aoxue's waist and said softly: "Senior sister, thank you."

"Does it still need to say thank you between you and me?" Mei Aoxue leaned gently on Ou Chuyang's shoulder, "If this continues, it will take less than three years for the junior brother to surpass me."

"Then we will wait less than three years. As long as I surpass my senior sister, we will get married immediately." Ou Chuyang kissed Mei Aoxue's cheek.

Mei Aoxue pushed hard and broke away from Ou Chuyang's arms, "Then why are you still procrastinating? Keep practicing now!"

Ou Chuyang: “…”

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Ou Chuyang was not eager to achieve success and was greedy for success. After he improved his realm, he began to work hard to temper his sword skills.

Ou Chuyang felt that the sword word in his mind was extremely mysterious. Every time he wrote it, he seemed to have a deeper understanding. Now when he wrote the sword word, it was no longer a flowing cloud and flowing water, but sometimes it was slow and sometimes it was as fast as it was slow as it was, and there was a strange charm in the changing rhythm.

"Junior brother, is this the sword technique you have practiced?" Mei Aoxue was dazzled by the way, "It looks so good when you practice swords."

"Is the sword technique good-looking, or is it me good-looking?" Ou Chuyang asked with a smile.

“Everything looks good!”

"I've answered correctly, there's a prize!" Ou Chuyang suddenly rushed over and hugged Mei Aoxue and ate it. "If senior sister likes it, I'll teach you."

"Okay, okay!" Mei Aoxue clapped her hands happily and shouted: "I also want to learn this invincible sword technique for my junior brother. In the future, we will combine our two swords and fight invincible hands all over the world!"

Ou Chuyang has been practicing calligraphy since he was a child, and he has won awards in the city for his good handwriting. He copied the sword in his mind on paper with his pen and ink and showed it to Mei Yingxue. "My sword technique is actually very simple. There are a total of sixteen moves, which is the sixteen strokes of the sword. You can just copy it accordingly, and I can't tell the reason for the others."

"Okay! When I finish learning, junior brother, you can't beat me." Mei Aoxue hid in the sword handwriting and went to practice swordsmanship.

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"Senior sister, do you see if my hand is a little wrong?" Ou Chuyang frowned and looked at his ten fingers, "It seems that it is not as straight as before..."

"It seems to be a little bit..." Mei Aoxue looked carefully, and then said, "You are so weird in your practice. Sooner or later, you will be able to make a pair of pickled pepper chicken feet."

"Uh..." Ou Chuyang also discovered this problem. If he practices like this from morning to night every day, his hands may become more and more deformed. "No, I have to think of some other ways."

"It's not simple? Let's recast two swords, each sword is equipped with five sword eyes. Can you practice with the hilt like me?"

"Smart!" Ou Chuyang raised his thumb and praised, "That's it!"

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After the long holiday, it’s time to work hard, study hard, read books hard, and vote hard!
Chapter completed!