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The fifty-ninth chapter of life and death (3)

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Zhao Songyang lay on the ground, looking at Ou Chuyang half-deadly without answering.

Ou Chuyang continued, "You are worried that fighting with me will accidentally hurt Wanqing and that you will not complete the important task assigned to you by Master Wu, so you set up a series of plans. First, you killed the master of Swordsman, and then took us to avoid many mechanism traps. Then you deliberately got an arrow and staged a bitter plan to completely deceive my trust. Finally, when I was about to escape from the sky and my mind was most relaxed, you suddenly attacked."

"You are very scheming and the whole plan is perfect. Even I have to admire you secretly." Ou Chuyang sighed softly, "It's a pity that I have already understood Wu Yanzhao's intentions from the beginning. No matter how perfect you design and how realistic you act, you can't deceive me. And the only thing you miscalculated is: close-range sneak attacks. Because you don't know, no sword servant can beat me with sword moves."

Zhao Songyang let out his last breath, his head tilted, and he was so angry.

Only then did Mu Wanqing understand the whole thing and sighed: "These people are so sinister and vicious. Compared to them, I am so childish as a three-year-old child."

"You are simple by nature and devoted to sword art. Naturally, you don't know how complicated the world is." Ou Chuyang said: "But you don't have to underestimate yourself, let alone change yourself. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are all over the world. One day when you achieve great success in sword art, you will think these tricks are ridiculous."

"Well." Mu Wanqing nodded thoughtfully, "What should we do now? Then Wu Yanzhao will definitely not give up. Even if we go out, wouldn't we just fall into the trap?"

"How can you get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den? The Tiangang re-creation pill is still in his hands. Let's take a step and just take action when you see it. Since you have seen through his true face, there is nothing to be afraid of." Ou Chuyang said as he put away Zhao Songyang's long sword, then stepped onto the round platform.

"Buzzing" a vibration, and the round platform slowly rose, and it turned out to be a lift.

Mu Wanqing lay on Ou Chuyang's back and felt at ease. It seemed that no matter how many or how big the hardships were, as long as he was by his side, he would definitely be able to survive it safely.

...

"It's out, it's out!" The crowd in the square noticed the movement and looked forward to it, eagerly wanting to know which master the winner today was.

"Why is the speed so fast? I passed the 'straight line of the sky and sea' in less than a day. This is something that has never happened before."

"The winner must be Zhao Songyang from Tianhai Pavilion, and there is definitely something wrong with it."

"Did Tianhai Pavilion secretly do something? Isn't this breaking the rules?"

"The rules are not set by them themselves? No matter how many of them are, as long as they can win money."

The round platform rose to the ground, and a handsome and cold-eyed young man appeared in the eyes of tens of thousands of viewers with a peerless beauty on his back, shocking his eyes.

Guangchao, who was buzzing with people, suddenly became silent, and he could hear a needle falling to the ground.

There was a voice in everyone's heart at the same time: "This...how is this possible?"

"This... how is this possible?" Wu Yanzhao rubbed his eyes. The picture in front of him was really unreal. This situation would never happen in a dream...

"The winner of the Sword Attendant Group is No. 36: Ou Chuyang." The deacon of Tianhai Pavilion announced this shocking news.

The crowd reacted and was immediately furious.

"All thirty-five masters of swordsman failed, and one swordsman won? Am I a damn dreaming, right?"

"We are all dreaming, this cannot be true, absolutely impossible!"

"Ba!" Someone slapped himself hard, and then said aloofly: "This is not a dream, not a dream..."

Ou Chuyang ignored all kinds of shocked and questioning gazes around him, followed a deacon to the rostrum, came to Wu Yanzhao, pretended to be very grateful to hold his hands, and whispered: "Brother Wu, thank you so much! If you hadn't arranged for Brother Zhao to answer in the room, I would never have come out alive!"

"Brother Ou, be polite..." Wu Yanzhao's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help asking: "Zhao Songyang..."

"Brother Zhao... He restrained two masters of swordsmanship and asked me to take Wanqing away first. I waited for a long time to the exit, but he didn't catch up. I was afraid he... Alas!" Ou Chuyang lowered his head and sighed heavily, "Brother Zhao's great kindness, I, Ou Chuyang, will never forget it."

Mu Wanqing was very sad when she saw Ou Chuyang's words sincerely and even she couldn't help but believe it, and couldn't help but feel funny.

What is Zhao Songyang... Yes, he must be afraid that Mu Wanqing would be killed, so he had to try his best to let Ou Chuyang escape first... Alas, human calculations are not as good as God's calculations...

After Wu Yanzhao "thought through", he immediately returned to normal and pulled Ou Chuyang intimately and said, "Brother Zhao is kind and kind, respectable and admirable. Brother Ou, you are auspicious and heavenly appearance, and Miss Mu is unharmed. This is really great!"

"Yes, this may be the arrangement of God's will in the dark." Ou Chuyang sighed and asked again: "Brother Zhao, I don't know that Tiangang rebuilding pill..."

"I will do my best to say anything in Tianhai Pavilion. The Tiangang rebuilding pill has been prepared for Brother Ou long ago." Wu Yanzhao said and handed Ou Chuyang a jade box.

Ou Chuyang opened the jade box and saw a magical pill surrounded by purple air. He thought that Wu Yanzhao would not be able to use fake medicine to harm Mu Wanqing, so he put it away with confidence and said happily: "It's great! Wanqing is saved."

Wu Yanzhao said: "Brother Ou, don't worry, tomorrow I will ask the elders of the Pavilion to personally take action to treat Miss Mu, and I believe that they will be fully recovered soon."

"Really? I'm so grateful to Brother Wu." Ou Chuyang said happily: "Brother Wu has repeatedly helped him with righteousness. This great kindness is really hard to describe. Tonight, I prepared a little wine and planned to get drunk with Brother Zhao!"

"Okay! I won't go back if I'm drunk tonight." Wu Yanzhao and Ou Chuyang looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Ou Chuyang took Mu Wanqing for a short rest and personally rushed to Wanghailou, the best restaurant in Tianhai City, to arrange a banquet.

Wu Yanzhao called his confidant and ordered: "Add to arrange it. After I take Miss Mu to see the elder tomorrow, I will immediately get rid of Ou Chuyang and do it cleaner."

"Yes!" The confidant took the order and arranged it.

Wu Yanzhao looked to the direction of Wanghailou and said to himself: "Ou Chuyang, Ou Chuyang, enjoy your last dinner, I want to see how hard your life is!"

...

"Brother Wu, please!" Ou Chuyang stood outside the Wanghai Tower to greet Wu Yanzhao.

"Brother Ou, please." Wu Yanzhao walked hand in hand with Ou Chuyang intimately and walked into Wanghai Tower together, like a pair of close friends.

"Mr. Wu, I wish you a cup of wine. Thank you for your life-saving."

Mu Wanqing smiled sweetly, and Wu Yanzhao was dazzled. He quickly raised his glass and said, "Miss Mu is so serious, I'm here..."

Before Wu Yanzhao finished his first sentence, Ou Chuyang penetrated his heart cleanly with a clean sword.

"Sitting at the same table with you, I really can't eat, so you'd better die first."
Chapter completed!
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