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The venue for the sword competition ceremony is located in the main hall of Qianyuan Sect. The sect leaders, senior teachers and some guests who came to watch the ceremony are divided into left and right, sitting behind the long table opposite the gate.

More than 100 young disciples of Qianyuan Sect were neatly worn black long gowns, divided into three rows and sat on the ground on the left side; more than 100 female disciples of Kunyu Sect were all dressed in white clothes, corresponding to sitting on the right side; a ten-meter-long and wide field was empty in the middle as a sword-compacing site.

A beautiful woman in white dress appeared first and bowed: "Zhao Xuehua, please give advice from the senior brothers of Qianyuan."

"Wang Zheng of Qianyuan Sect, please show mercy to your junior sister." A handsome disciple walked out of the queue of Qianyuan Sect disciples and stepped forward to challenge.

"Senior brother, please."

"Junior sister, please."

After the two of them bowed to each other, they each held long swords, and went back and forth, showing their strengths. The figures in the hall flew, the sword light flashed, and the jingling sounds were endless, and the scene was very exciting.

"What kind of sword is this? Both of them are exposed in the empty gate, with flaws, and the other party turned a blind eye and missed opportunities." Ou Chuyang frowned.

"Is this a time to compete for strength?" Mei Aoxue cursed in a low voice.

"Oh, it turns out that this sword comparison is so cool and handsome. It should be said that it is more suitable for sword dancing."

"Don't underestimate this sword dance. You must not only use your unique skills, but also not make the other party difficult to resist. You also have to respond according to the other party's moves." Mei Aoxue explained very well:

"Look, Zhao Xuehua used a move of 'high mountains and flowing water', and Wang Zheng took a move of 'xiao Se and Ming'. There are many things here. If the other party uses a move of 'prodigal son' and you go back to 'farewell My Concubine', then will there be any chance?"

"Ha..." Ou Chuyang couldn't help laughing and quickly covered his mouth. Blind date, but a serious and sacred thing. He couldn't be full of people without knowing that the hungry people were hungry, which disturbed the people's "desolate and harmonious song".

"Look!" Mei Aoxue pointed at the field, "Wang Zheng used the key move of 'falling flowers'."

"It's a pity that Zhao Xuehua returned with a move of 'Relaxless Water', and this kid has no chance." Ou Chuyang gradually saw the trick. This swordsmanship talked about not about the level of swordsmanship, but about the love in the sword.

Sure enough, Wang Zheng's expression became dim and he sold a flaw, causing Zhao Xuehua to shoot down the long sword in his hand.

"Senior brother, I've given up."

"My junior sister is a master, I feel ashamed of myself." Wang Zheng picked up the long sword and bowed his hand and retreated.

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Zhao Xuehua won three consecutive games and ended up with a lonely face.

Ou Chuyang asked in surprise: "Didn't she win? Why didn't she fight?"

"Each disciple has only three chances, otherwise this sword contest will not be discussed until next year."

"That's right. Both sects have more than 100 disciples, and they all take turns. I'm afraid they will fight tens of thousands of games." Ou Chuyang nodded and said, "This Zhao Xuehua's vision is really picky. The three disciples of Qianyuan Sect are all pretty good."

"It's okay. After the swordsmanship ceremony is over, the disciples of Kunyu Sect will stay on Longyin Peak for three days. The disciples can seize the opportunity to discuss privately. Then you can try out how high Zhao Xuehua's vision is."

"Senior sister is here to make fun of me again. Could it be that I, Ou Chuyang, have low eyes? If it weren't for my senior sister's magnificent and elegant style, I wouldn't look down on me."

"Let's mouth!" Mei Aoxue gently hit Ou Chuyang, but smiled sweeter than anyone else.

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Then, the second female disciple of Kunyu Sect came on stage, and Wang Zheng once again appeared on behalf of Qianyuan Sect first. After more than a dozen rounds of competition, Wang Zheng used a move to "Seeing the Sun with the Clouds". However, the female disciple did not dodge and let Wang Zheng knock down the long sword in her hand.

"Oh!" The disciples off the court immediately cheered loudly, congratulating Wang Zheng on winning the hearts of the beauty.

Mei Aoxue smiled and said, "In the three days after the swordsmanship ceremony, the two of them had further in-depth exchanges in private, and if they succeeded, they would have a result."

"It's interesting." Ou Chuyang, who saw the trick, didn't care about the disciples' sword skills, just watched handsome men and beautiful women dance on swords, just like watching variety shows.

Not to mention anything else, it is enough to be pleasing to the eye just for more than a hundred white-clothed girls dancing in the flying sword shadows.

After the initial period of restrained prelude, the swordsmanship gradually entered the **, and the enthusiasm of the disciples became increasingly high. Every female disciple of Kunyu Sect came on stage and caused the enthusiastic applause and cheers from the Qianyuan Sect.

However, when the female disciple came on stage, the audience suddenly became silent. All the male disciples of Qianyuan Sect seemed to have been involved in a range of magic, and all of them were petrified...

"Mu Wanqing, please give advice from senior brothers of Qianyuan."

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At this time, outside the Qianyuan Sect Mountain Gate, more than ten swordsmen handed over a greeting: "He Wenyuan, He Wenjie, and He Wenkui paid homage to the leader of Qianyuan Sect, Mo Zheng and senior..."

The welcome disciple bowed and said, "Everyone is here, I will report it."

"Senior brother, Qianyuan Kunyu Sects seem to be holding a swordsmanship today. Let's break in and seek revenge on Ou Chuyang. Will it be..." One of the swordsmen asked in a low voice.

"What are you afraid of? The more outsiders, the better. In this way, the Qianyuan Sect cannot cover up his disciples in public." The senior brother of Yundu Sword Sect is Chen Shihua's brother-in-law. "The revenge for killing people and robbing the sword will be avenged today!"

"What if Qianyuan Sect delays the excuse in the name of a swordsmanship? "

"Hmph!" He Wenyuan sneered, "Isn't it a sword discussion? We just happened to ask Ou Chuyang to discuss the sword discussion well."

"Brother, good advice." He Wenkui, the third brother of the He family, smiled and said, "I think even if Ou Chuyang left his luck and accidentally opened the sword gate, the time is still short. At this time, I'm afraid even the sword disciple is not yet successful. It's enough for us brothers to go up to kill him dozens of times."

"But, in this way, we offended Qianyuan Sect very much..." The second son He Wenjie said worriedly: "Is it a bit unworthy to do this?"

"That won't be too much to care about. You don't know that your sister-in-law has been making trouble with me every day, which makes me even afraid to enter the house." He Wenyuan said hatefully: "If you don't kill Ou Chuyang, I will not be at peace day and night!"

He Wenjie sighed secretly. His elder brother He Wenyuan was very qualified and was the most outstanding talent in the young generation of Yundu Sword Sect. Unfortunately, he was too doting on his wife and had a problem with fear. If it were him, he would never have had a feud with Qianyuan Sect for a woman and a valuable treasure.

"What's more, Qianyuan Sect is thousands of miles away from my Yundu Sword Sect and has not had much friendship for many years. I believe they will not completely turn against us for an ordinary disciple who has just started."

He Wenyuan Senran said: "When we swallow the Deng family of the Mu family and completely occupy the Yundu Mountains, if he doesn't come to cause trouble for us, we will also grab a few pieces of fat from their mouths!"

Speaking of the Mu family, He Wenjie couldn't help but look gloomy. Mu Wanqing ran away from marriage, which hurt him face and almost became a laughing stock. This matter has always made him feel resentful.

He Wenyuan observed his expression and comforted him: "Second brother, don't be depressed. When we find out the whereabouts of the little girl in the Mu family, we will definitely catch her back and be a concubine for you. How do you want to avenge you, right?”

He Wenjie really didn't want to talk about this, so he changed the topic, "If Qianyuan Sect is tough and doesn't make a deal with someone, what will the elder brother do?"

He Wenyuan said resolutely: "If they don't hand over someone, we will propose the 'Sword Decision'!"

"The 'Sword Decision' is also a way. It is easy to kill Ou Chuyang. However, in other sects, they proposed the 'Sword Decision', and according to the rules: they must first accept a 'Sword Decision' they arranged."

"Don't worry, I've made all arrangements." He Wenyuan said confidently: "Seventh Junior Brother is about to break through the peak of the sword disciple and advance to the sword servant. I will lend him the Izumo Sword again, and there will be no rival among the sword disciples."

"Since the elder brother has been arranged, I have no doubts." He Wenjie then looked at the junior brothers, "Since we have joined the Qianyuan Sect today, we will advance without retreat. We must not shrink our hands and feet and fall into the reputation of my Yundu Sword Sect."

"Of course, don't worry, second senior brother."

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