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Looking at Ou Chuyang, who was shining with his clothes and his sword light was shining, and he was as unfamiliar as a banished immortal, Wang Changwei was fascinated. When Ou Chuyang's sword momentum was temporarily stopped, he ran to him and knelt down and begged, "Sword Master, you have super magical sword skills. I am really envious of the little one. Although the little man's sword gate has not opened, he also wants to learn a move. Please beg the master, and teach me a move."

Seeing that he knew that his sword gate had not opened and could not be able to become a sword in his lifetime, Ou Chuyang was still so sincerely asking for advice, and he also admired it quite well. He seemed to see a little of himself. He asked and handed the hilt over to the sword hilt and said, "You use ten fingers to touch the sword eye to try to see if you can sense it."

Wang Changwei reached out halfway and shrank back, "The villain dared not."

"I'll let you try, you just try."

After hearing Ou Chuyang say this, Wang Changwei carefully stretched out his finger and pressed the sword eye.

"I don't feel anything." Wang Changwei shook his head and his eyes dimmed.

It seems that people who have a sword sect with their fingers are indeed extremely rare. Ou Chuyang thought for a while and said, "You can't absorb the sword energy, so I will teach you a set of sword techniques. Whether you can understand it depends on your own luck."

Ou Chuyang said as he took out Zhao Songyang's carry sword collected in the "Where is the Line of the Sky and Sea", and found the other three long swords that Zhao Songyang had put away, and took out a rare craftsmanship tool and handed it to Wang Changwei, "This sword is for you."

A superb craftsmanship is worth hundreds of crystals. Although Wang Changwei didn't know the specific value, as a lowly slave, he never thought that one day he would get a sword? He held up the sword tremblingly and murmured in disbelief: "This...this sword...this is given to me..."

"Look!" Ou Chuyangqing shouted and began to carve the word "sword" with one sword at a time.

Wang Changwei quickly looked carefully and learned to write with meticulously following Ou Chuyang's posture and movements.

Ou Chuyang writes every word faster and faster, the sword light is as bright as a training, and it is as pure as nature.

"Okay, how much you can remember and how much you understand depends entirely on your own understanding." Ou Chuyang said as he pulled away his sword and turned back to the cabin.

"Thank you, Master!" Wang Changwei leaned over and bowed three times.

...

Apart from Mu Wanqing, a young woman, there were only three big men on the boat, so all the food and daily life were taken care of by Ou Chuyang. There were differences between men and women, and many things really made the two of them extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, although Mu Wanqing was rude to men, she had already looked at Ou Chuyang with a different eye. As a last resort, she would look at the places she shouldn't have looked at, and would touch the places she shouldn't have touched. If it were someone else, she would be afraid that even if she died, she would not be wronged.

"It's time to eat." Ou Chuyang came in with a bowl of fish soup and said, "I'm afraid you'll be tired of this fishy smell. If you persist for a few more days, you'll arrive in Jinghai City."

"Not getting tired of it." Mu Wanqing opened her mouth and ate the fish soup.

Over the past few days, her dantian was destroyed and she could not practice swords. She couldn't help but think about it every day. Some strange thoughts that she had never had when she was obsessed with swordsmanship. He took care of me, served me, talked with me, and watched the sunset behind me... Is it because I was about to die that he was particularly good to me? If the ship kept driving like this, would he be tired of it?

Seeing Mu Wanqing dazed and thought she was worried about her injuries, Ou Chuyang said softly: "Wanqing, don't worry too much. Since we can all survive this difficult journey, we will definitely find a powerful man in the heavenly level to cure your injuries."

Mu Wanqing said, "I'm not worried, let it go."

...

The time to arrive at Jinghai Port was two days earlier than Ou Chuyang's ten-day deadline.

Ou Chuyang took out three hundred crystals as he said, but Wang Dahai refused to accept them. "Being able to serve Lord Sword Master is a blessing for villains. How dare you ask Lord Sword Master to reward him so much?" Three hundred crystals are only 300 taels of silver. The father and son, who worked hard to fish for ten years, could not make so much money.

"What I said will count naturally." Ou Chuyang insisted: "Please use this money to marry a good wife to Wang Changwei."

Wang Dahai refused for a long time before he put it away with great gratitude.

"Master, please stay on the boat for a while, I'll go and explore the wind." Wang Changwei volunteered to get off the boat first.

"Yes." Ou Chuyang nodded and stood at the bow of the boat to check the surrounding environment. Since Wang Changwei got the sword technique he taught, he has been practicing day and night, which has made him quite pleased.

Soon, Wang Changwei ran back and reported: "Master, the news of Wu Yanzhao's murder has spread to Jinghai City. The Jinghai Branch of Tianhai Pavilion issued a high reward: Those who provide the information can receive a reward of 100,000 yuan. If you can hold you, you will be rewarded with a million yuan regardless of life or death! This place is extremely dangerous and you cannot stay for a long time."

"I didn't expect that I was so valuable." Ou Chuyang smiled faintly. Mu Wanqing had only half a month left, and he had no choice. Even if Jinghai City was a dragon's den, he had to go through it.

Seeing that Ou Chuyang was determined to enter the city, Wang Changwei hurriedly said, "Master, you are carrying your master's wife into the city. The goal is too obvious. Why not live on the boat and I will accompany my master into the city to find the powerful heavenly power."

Ou Chuyang said: "In this way, you will be my accomplice. If someone discovers me, you will definitely be implicated."

"I'm not afraid." Wang Changwei said resolutely: "If I, Wang Changwei, are a greedy person, fear of death, I am not worthy of calling you master, nor are I worthy of learning your swordsmanship."

Ou Chuyang said again: "Even if you are not afraid of death, aren't you afraid of implicating your father?"

Wang Dahai clasped his fists and said, "The Sword Master is kind-hearted and never treats my father and son as a slave. Not only did he pass on the sword technique of a child, he also gave him a sword, and he was kind to recreate it. If the Sword Master is in trouble, my father and son will spare their lives, he will do whatever he wants."

"Since that's the case, I won't say much about pretentious words." Ou Chuyang arranged: "I'll take Wang Changwei into the city. Dad Wang, you hire a maid to take care of my wife. We haven't come back, so she won't be allowed to get off the boat."

Wang Dahai agreed: "Don't worry, Lord Sword Master, I will pay attention."

"There's another thing." Mu Wanqing said to Wang Dahai: "My sword is on the head of the bed. If the matter is exposed and you can't escape, you can stab me to death with a sword, don't let me fall into the hands of the bad guys."

"This..." Wang Dahai looked at Ou Chuyang in embarrassment.

Ou Chuyang nodded, "Just do as my wife told me."

...

Ou Chuyang washed his face and hands with ginger juice. After the skin was naturally dried, he turned yellow and wrinkled. He stuck a circle of beards, and he looked like a yellow-faced man in his thirties. He pretended to be a master and apprentice and mingled into the city.

Jinghai City is no less than Tianhai City, with crowds of people and bustling traffic on the streets, which is very prosperous.

For three consecutive days, Ou Chuyang took Wang Changwei to various restaurants and inns to find out the news about the powerful people of the heavenly level. According to Ning Yizhi, it is difficult to find a toad with three legs, and the powerful people of the heavenly level of the two legs are everywhere. But after three days, there was no clue at all, and all I found was gossip about his killing of Wu Yanzhao.
Chapter completed!