Victory

  Yan Zhen grasped the fixed light long sword in his hand, gazing at the distant mountains, looking at the nearby scenery, looking at the sky, and looking at the earth. For a moment, the world seemed to be unreal.

  Swallows feel deeply moved and sentimental.

  I won myself!

  I really won!

  In his past life, he severed his own meridians, causing himself to sink into a life of cultivating immortality and ending up as the archenemy of Ouyang Song, an enemy who was almost impossible to defeat, an enemy who was three small realms stronger than him at first, finally died under his sword.

  In his past life, he was extremely arrogant and obtained the Heavenly Food Scroll, sweeping through the road to become a great talent in the Da Ji Dynasty's cultivation world. Owning dozens of harem, Ou Yang Song, who made countless men envy him, died under his own sword.

  Haha haha haha, haha haha haha.

  The great revenge of the previous life is finally avenged!

  That sword pierced Ouyang Song's throat, what a great feeling! Yan Zhen had swung her sword countless times in her past and present lives, but never once had she felt as exhilarated as this time.

  This is refreshing through skin, hair, muscles, bones, blood, liver, gallbladder and heart!

  This is a refreshing thrill that comes from the depths of one's soul and spirit, transformed from the three hun and seven po.

  It's refreshing to the extreme, joyful to the extreme.

  Yan Zhen now just wants to drink!

  Life's joys should be savored to the fullest, don't let golden cups lie empty under the moon.

  Roast mutton and kill cattle, and make merry; for when we drink, we must drain three hundred cups.

  A thousand cups of wine, ten thousand joys and laughter.

  A son should be made famous by his father's wine.

  Life is at its peak, horse hooves are swift, one night treads all over Chang'an flowers.

  "Which one of you has wine? Lend me a bottle to drink." Yan Zhen asked, waving his hand towards the surroundings. It was impossible for the Sword Platform to have wine.

  "There is." Gambler Situ Guang tossed over an unopened bottle of wine.

  Yan Zhen took it over with a smile, twisted open the wine bottle and sniffed: "Haha, Burnt Blade, just right."

  Not bad, at times like these, drinking some mellow and smooth wine is not exhilarating enough.

  It's just right to drink this kind of burning knife like a desert wind and sand, it's refreshing, it's satisfying, it's powerful.

  Yan Zhen gulped down the liquor, the burning sensation of the fiery drink spreading from her throat to her stomach, a refreshing feeling. Yan Zhen drank with relish, the murky liquid dripping down her chin and onto her lower jaw.

  On the other hand, Ou Yang Song's corpse was beside him, with fresh blood flowing out and a faint smell of gore, which made Yan Zhen's intoxication even stronger and his heroic spirit even higher.

  ……

  Many outer disciples looked at the Decisive Sword Platform, where Yan Zhen was drinking wine with a clinking sound, still unable to believe it. Even though they had been watching this match from the beginning, they still didn't dare to believe what they were seeing now. Originally, everyone thought that Yan Zhen would definitely lose, but he first used his sixth-grade Qi Refining technique, followed by mysterious and sinister stabs that made people defenseless, and Ou Yang Song was constantly being stabbed.

  Then came a big turn, Ouyang Song used the top-grade swordsmanship of Huang Jie, the Violent Wind Swordsmanship. Everyone thought that with this big turn, Ouyang Song would win. But unexpectedly, Yan Zhen still used his ordinary thrusting sword and forcefully broke through the top-grade Violent Wind Swordsmanship of Huang Jie, causing Ouyang Song to lose here.

  This battle can be described as a thrilling and unpredictable series of events that are hard to believe.

  Before the war, if anyone said that Yan Zhen might win, they would be laughed to death. But in the end, Yan Zhen won after all.

  "Hahaha, this time I'm the banker, and everyone will lose." A loud and clear voice came from the other side, it was the gambler Situ Guang's voice. Situ Guang had set up a betting pool, where betting on Yan Zhen winning would pay 1 to 10, betting on Ouyang Song winning would pay 10 to 1, betting on winning within three moves would pay 2 to 1, betting on winning within five moves would pay 1 to 1, betting on winning within ten moves would pay 1.5 to 1, and betting on winning within twenty moves would pay 4 to 1, and betting on winning within fifty moves would pay 6 to 1. At that time, everyone was betting on Ouyang Song's victory, most of them betting on a win within five or ten moves. Not a single person bet on Yan Zhen's victory. So this time, Situ Guang's gambling pool was a one-sided slaughter, and the banker would take everything.

  Situ Guang had opened a gambling house countless times, with wins and losses, but never once like this time, a complete win. This made Situ Guang, who was known as the "Gambling King", exclaim repeatedly in excitement, he was indeed thrilled, having gambled to his heart's content and won to his heart's content.

  No, he still had to compensate Yanzhen, but compensating Yanzhen for the three thousand two was also a gain for him. After all, Ouyang Song had also invested three thousand two silver coins before, and using these three thousand two to compensate Yanzhen's three hundred two gambling bets would be simple and convenient.

  Ou Yang Song's good friends, Party Crowds and others, all secretly called out that there was a ghost. They didn't dare to believe now that Ou Yang Song had actually died at Yan Zhen's hands, but the corpse and blood told them that everything was true.

  Yan Xiaozhi, this seemingly weak and venomous woman, also fell silent. She had never thought that there would be such a change, in her original opinion, Yan Zhen was completely a useless person who couldn't even stand up to the wall, it's better for people like him to die early. And Ou Yangsong had great prospects, she made comparisons before placing her bets. But now, Ou Yangsong died at Yan Zhen's hands, Yan Xiaozhi's heart involuntarily let out a "keng" sound, she had placed the wrong bet.

  In Yan Xiaozhi's heart, a thousand changes and ten thousand transformations were surging. Since the bet was placed incorrectly, how could this gamble be salvaged? Not letting herself lose too much.

  After this battle ended, the onlookers dispersed in all directions. The news that Yan Zhen had defeated Ouyang Song also spread rapidly throughout Qingfeng Xianmen.

  "Did you hear? Someone had a life-or-death duel on the Decisive Sword Platform this afternoon." said an outer sect disciple.

  "You're saying that Ou Yang Song is going to have a life-or-death duel with Yan Zhen, but their duel is really not interesting at all. After all, Ou Yang Song's strength is too powerful and he can completely crush Yan Zhen. I don't know what's wrong with Yan Zhen's brain, actually daring to challenge Ou Yang Song with a life-or-death duel." Another outer sect disciple frowned.

  "You're wrong, Yan Zhen won the life-and-death duel that took place this morning against Ouyang Song." said the outer sect disciple who started speaking.

  "How is that possible! Yan Zhen is only at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and is considered weak among the outer sect disciples. Ouyang Song is at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and is a strong one among the outer sect disciples, how could Yan Zhen possibly be his match?" The outer sect disciple who spoke up expressed his incredulity.

  "Haha, you don't believe it either, but this is the truth. It's said that Yan Zhen had an extraordinary encounter in the past half month and rose to the sixth level of Qi Refining. Moreover, his swordsmanship was extremely strange and unpredictable, able to counter Ouyang Song's attacks without fail. And when Ouyang Song used his top-grade Yellow Rank sword technique, 'Fierce Wind Sword', it was still broken through by Yan Zhen's strange and unpredictable thrusts, ultimately ending with Yan Zhen emerging victorious."

  "This! I still can't quite believe it." The outer sect disciple who was listening frowned and said, this is indeed unbelievable.

  In one night, Yan Zhen's name spread throughout the Wind and Cloud Mountain, and became famous among the outer disciples of the Qingfeng Xianmen.

  Of course, people talked about it, but no one discovered the subtlety of Yan Zhen's swordsmanship. The onlookers at the Decisive Sword Platform yesterday were all outer sect disciples. This thing called "Sword Source" was too high-end, and these people didn't recognize it at all, thinking it was just a strange set of sword techniques. They missed the biggest news. Otherwise, if Yan Zhen's swordsmanship reaching the level of Sword Source got out, it wouldn't be just the outer sect disciples who would be shocked - probably the entire Qingfeng Xianmen, including many elders, would be shaken.

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