Ao Zhen's Lightness Skill was very good. She could jump seven or eight feet in one leap. Whether it was a wall or a building, she just waved her long sleeves and flew past. Her posture was elegant as if she was riding the wind.
The passersby could only see a green shadow flashing by. Before they could figure out what they saw, Ao Zhen was already far away.
Gao Zhengyang's movement was strong and plain, far less elegant than Ao Zhen. If he did not lock a trace of his mind on Ao Zhen, he would have been left behind.
If Ao Zhen was riding the wind, then Gao Zhengyang was like a ferocious tiger. He leaped as if he was flying, but his posture was fierce. No matter what obstacles he encountered, he would rush forward.
Wherever he went, there was chaos, broken doors and broken tiles, leaving behind a mess.
Ao Zhen had long noticed that Gao Zhengyang was following her, but no matter how she changed her direction, she could not get rid of Gao Zhengyang.
She hesitated for a while and chose to leave the city from the west wall and went up to Green Scale Mountain.
Green Scale Mountain was steep and steep. There were pieces of scale-like vegetation growing on the mountain wall, so it was called Green Scale Mountain.
The top of Green Scale Mountain was surrounded by clouds all year round. Because it was too steep, ordinary people could not climb it. Since her master passed away, Ao Zhen built a hut at the top of the mountain to guard the tomb. She only went down the mountain to purchase daily necessities when necessary.
Ao Zhen had gone up and down Green Scale Mountain many times, so she was very familiar with it. She returned to the simple wooden hut, took out a basin to wash her face and hands, changed into a clean sword outfit, and solemnly burned three joss sticks on her master's tombstone.
Then, she sat on the green stone in front of the tombstone with her long sword in front of her knees and closed her eyes.
Gao Zhengyang only arrived when Ao Zhen's Qi had been inhaled and exhaled twelve times and she felt refreshed.
Ao Zhen opened her eyes slowly and said to Gao Zhengyang, "You chased me to my house, what is your intention?"
Gao Zhengyang smiled, "Nothing, I just wanted to see the scenery."
Although his speed was much slower, his breath was long. To him, running for dozens of miles was like taking a leisurely stroll after dinner. That calm and relaxed look was definitely not an act.
Ao Zhen also noticed this, and she became more vigilant. The strength of the other party's internal energy far exceeded her expectations.
For any martial artist, inner force was the foundation. Without a doubt, Gao Zhengyang was far better than her in this aspect.
But she was also fearless. The scariest thing about a swordsman was the sharpness of their hands. No matter how strong their inner force was, they could not block a blow from a godly sword.
Ao Zhen said coldly, "This is my home, I don't welcome outsiders. Please leave quickly. "
"If you want me to leave, let's see if you have the ability to do so."
Gao Zhengyang said, "I heard that the Virtuous Sword Maiden is the number one swordsman of the Yun Nation's younger generation. Come, let me see what you've got."
Gao Zhengyang raised his finger and made a provocative gesture.
Ao Zhen had expected this and was prepared for it. She let out a soft sigh and slowly said, "My sword is merciless. If you want to die, I will satisfy you."
Ao Zhen held her sword and stood up. Her face was gloomy and there was no emotion in her cold eyes. The Dragonscale Sword that she cultivated placed the most emphasis on mental cultivation.
It talked about a heart like an ice mirror and a sword like a swimming dragon.
When she was seven steps away from Gao Zhengyang, Ao Zhen suddenly unsheathed her sword. The silver Dragonscale Sword made a clanging sound and turned into a silver light that went straight for Gao Zhengyang's heart.
The sword art was nothing more than thrusting, slashing, washing, and blocking. All the sword arts were derived from the four most basic sword arts.
Among them, the most powerful one was the thrusting. Even though Ao Zhen did not specialize in fast swordsmanship, her Frightening Dragon Thrust had been practiced for a long time. It was the fastest and sharpest.
Moreover, this sword was completely different from the previous rhythm. It suddenly advanced and attacked fiercely, going straight for Gao Zhengyang's heart.
Before the shining blade of the Dragonscale Sword pierced into Gao Zhengyang's heart, Gao Zhengyang had already pulled out the Tianxing Sword with his left hand and blocked the Dragonscale Sword. The two swords clashed. The heavy and fierce Tianxing Sword shook the Dragonscale Sword.
Ao Zhen did not even have time to think. She only relied on her Divine Will to change the position of the sword. She circled around Gao Zhengyang and stabbed continuously.
Under the afternoon sun, Ao Zhen became one with the sword. She turned into a dazzling sword gleam and kept attacking Gao Zhengyang.
Gao Zhengyang did not move. He only used the sword in his left hand to block. His defense was impenetrable. No matter how fast the Dragonscale Sword attacked, it could not hurt him at all.
The two swords changed quickly. Within a dozen breaths, Ao Zhen had already attacked hundreds of times. However, she could not break through Gao Zhengyang's defense. She could not help but feel anxious.
When Ao Zhen was hesitating if she should use her strongest sword art, the Dragonscale Sword in her hand suddenly vibrated. A strong inner force was transmitted from the blade.
She knew that her inner force was far from Gao Zhengyang's. She quickly shook the Dragonscale Sword with fish scale patterns to dissolve the inner force.
However, it was this stagnation that created a gap in Ao Zhen's rapid chain of attacks.
The cold sword gleam flashed across the sky and directly imprinted into Ao Zhen's eyes.
Ao Zhen was shocked. She did not hesitate to block the sword, but it was too late.
The Tianxing Sword in Gao Zhengyang's right hand stabbed at the right time. There was no time for Ao Zhen to dodge. The heavy Tianxing Sword easily broke the Dragonscale Sword and pierced into Ao Zhen's chest.
The cold and sharp Tianxing Sword penetrated Ao Zhen's back.
All of Ao Zhen's movements were ended by this sword. She stared at Gao Zhengyang. The fear in her eyes could not be hidden.
"You lost. The loser dies."
Gao Zhengyang looked into Ao Zhen's eyes and said coldly.
Ao Zhen also felt the darkness of death. She felt that her body and mind were falling into a bottomless abyss. All her stubbornness, love, hate, sorrow, and joy were shattered like bubbles.
Only death and endless darkness were left, surrounding her.
"I died just like that …"
Ao Zhen was not reconciled. However, she had to accept this ending.
At the last moment of her consciousness falling into darkness, she suddenly realized that everything was an illusion. Those memories, those experiences, those emotions seemed to have lost their meaning. Only death was real.
Then, Ao Zhen entered absolute darkness and coldness. She felt that this was probably the final destination of life.
There was no body, no feeling, no consciousness. It was absolute nothingness.
Ao Zhen quickly reacted. If there was no consciousness, how could she think? This question was strange.
While she was in doubt, Ao Zhen suddenly sensed a flash of lightning in the darkness.
The lightning was shuttling in the void and soon turned into a divine dragon. The giant dragon made of lightning looked up and roared. It suddenly pounced toward her.
Ao Zhen did not panic. Instead, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Familiarity. She let out a long roar almost uncontrollably, and then rushed towards the lightning dragon.
"Boom …"
All of her consciousness seemed to be scattered by the lightning dragon. Countless consciousness suddenly poured into Ao Zhen's mind.
This time, Ao Zhen was completely unconscious.
Not knowing how long had passed, Ao Zhen slowly opened her eyes.
She saw a bright moon shining with silver light in the dark blue night sky. She felt the coldness of the night breeze and heard the birds chirping on the branches in the distance.
Ao Zhen was overjoyed by all these ordinary things.
After experiencing death, she knew how precious life was.
Ao Zhen calmed herself down and slowly touched her chest. It was smooth and delicate without any scars.
She could not help but sigh and sat up. She saw Gao Zhengyang sitting next to her and looking at her with a smile.
In that smile, there was some mockery. This made Ao Zhen a little embarrassed. She stared at Gao Zhengyang, "What are you laughing at?"
"The sword is merciless. If you want to die, I will satisfy you."
After Gao Zhengyang said this with a cold and arrogant face, he could not help but laugh.
Ao Zhen was shy again. This was what she said to Gao Zhengyang just now. Now that she thought about it, it was really childish and embarrassing.
"What the hell are you doing!" Ao Zhen did not want to talk about this anymore. She quickly changed the topic, "Your sword almost killed me!"
Gao Zhengyang still could not help but laugh. He laughed and said, "It's an illusion. I won't die. "
Ao Zhen was a little doubtful, "What kind of illusion is so powerful that it can be performed in the Sword Realm?"
"The secret skill of the mind."
Gao Zhengyang explained, "From the moment you sparred with me, your heart was controlled by me. Although my sword was fast, it did not really hurt you. It only made you feel like you were killed by the sword. "
"So you are the Heart Saint."
Ao Zhen was not stupid. She immediately realized that only the Heart Saint could have such a skill. Only the Heart Saint could break free from the control of the Sword Realm and restore himself.
Gao Zhengyang said innocently, "I did not hide it. I just did not take the initiative to say it."
"Hehe, I know you are a scheming person!"
After Ao Zhen regained her memory, she always felt that her behavior was a little embarrassing. She was also a little more bitter towards Gao Zhengyang.
However, such impoliteness also made Ao Zhen more feminine. She was more popular and cuter.
Gao Zhengyang understood Ao Zhen's thoughts. He did not explain anything and said, "It seems that regaining my memory is useless. I still need to pass the test of the Sword Realm to leave this place."
"The Sword Realm is really scary."
Ao Zhen thought of her memory being modified and becoming a completely different person. If it was not for Gao Zhengyang waking her up, she would probably be living in a muddle for the rest of her life.
The power of the Sword Realm made her more afraid the more she thought about it.
Ao Zhen thought for a while and said, "Is the test of the Sword Realm to become the Sword Master?"
Gao Zhengyang shook his head, "I don't know. It seems to be related to the Heaven Sword Token. Because everyone has been arranged to participate in the Sword Gathering. "
"With your swordsmanship, winning the championship is not a problem."
Ao Zhen said with a happy face, "By then, we can leave this damn place!"
Her Saint-level power was severely suppressed here. The strong sense of suppression was like her body was wrapped by iron chains and then pressed down by a huge rock.
It was fine if her memory was not awakened. Ao Zhen, who had regained her memory, did not want to stay a moment longer. She wanted to leave this damn place immediately.
Gao Zhengyang shook his head, "It's not that easy. I always feel that there is something wrong with the Sword Realm, especially with Feng Qingling, Sir God Hao Yang, and the others. They all have a problem. "
"What problem?"
Ao Zhen suddenly thought of something and said unhappily, "You really fell in love with Feng Qingling!"
Although she did not see Gao Zhengyang and Feng Qingling being intimate, she saw them holding hands. Especially Feng Qingling's intimate posture of trusting him, she could not help but feel jealous.
This was something that had never happened before. Ao Zhen prided herself on being magnanimous and tolerant. She knew that men would never be devoted to one woman. She had always turned a blind eye to the intimate relationship between Gao Zhengyang and other women.
Or, Ao Zhen had always treated Gao Zhengyang as a good friend and a companion. She did not really treat him as a partner.
When her memory was awakened in the Sword Realm, Ao Zhen suddenly realized that she was not so magnanimous. She still cared a lot about Gao Zhengyang.
Gao Zhengyang did not want to know whether he loved her or not. This question was too complicated. Only young men and women would be obsessed with these things.
He hugged Ao Zhen, "Don't worry, no matter what, you are the Gao family's mistress."
Ao Zhen wanted to break free from Gao Zhengyang, "I won't …"
Before Ao Zhen could finish her words of rejection, Gao Zhengyang's mouth came close and blocked Ao Zhen's words.
"Mmm mmm …"
Both of them were unwilling to admit defeat. They fought with their tongues and no one was willing to give in.
However, men were born to take advantage of such things. If they could not use their words, they could use their fists. It did not take long for Ao Zhen's face to turn red. Her body was numb and soft.
The heroic spirit between her eyebrows had also turned soft.
It was Gao Zhengyang's first time seeing Ao Zhen like this. He had to admit that Ao Zhen was more charming and charming than Hu Feifei. He wished he could immediately mount his spear and fight with Ao Zhen for 300 rounds.
Ao Zhen also noticed Gao Zhengyang's impassioned emotions. In fact, she was also aroused and almost could not control herself. However, in the Sword Realm, she did not want to indulge herself like this.
Who knew if there were any strong people observing them in the Sword Realm!
"Don't be aroused!" Ao Zhen rolled her eyes at Gao Zhengyang and reminded him.
Gao Zhengyang was helpless, "I'm just cooperating with you!"
Ao Zhen sneered, "Speaking of which, it's a little disgusting. You just kissed Feng Qingling's tongue and now you're kissing me!"
Gao Zhengyang chuckled and licked his lips with a devilish charm, "How does my tongue taste?"
"You're showing your true nature."
Ao Zhen did not expect Gao Zhengyang to be so thick-skinned. She did not have the ability to control her Qi and blood. She was so embarrassed that her face turned red.
"Hahaha, little female dragon, you still want to run in the Sword Realm."
Gao Zhengyang boasted shamelessly, "Today, I'm going to be a Dragon Knight."
Ao Zhen was really afraid that Gao Zhengyang was serious. She quickly said, "Stop fooling around, let's get down to business first."
"The harmony of Yin and Yang, the mating of male and female, this is the truth of the world, the source of life!"
Gao Zhengyang was about to push Ao Zhen down as he spoke.
Ao Zhen could not struggle and did not really want to. She could only say weakly, "Little goat, don't do this …"
"Hmph, this kind of begging posture is not good," Gao Zhengyang threatened evilly.
"Brother, please."
Ao Zhen was helpless. She could only lower her posture and plead softly.
Gao Zhengyang was very happy. Ao Zhen had always been arrogant. Although they were close, they lacked the lingering affection between a man and a woman.
This experience had completely broken some barriers between them. This kind of psychological closeness was actually more important than physical closeness. It was also more comfortable.
"Good girl, this is more like it …"
The words of love between a man and a woman were never afraid of being mushy. They were only afraid of not being sweet and intimate enough.
Gao Zhengyang was still fine as he had a lot of experience. Ao Zhen, on the other hand, tasted love for the first time. Her attitude towards Gao Zhengyang had also changed drastically.
The two of them were affectionate and affectionate while discussing the situation of the Sword World.
The level of the Sword World was too high. Ao Zhen and Gao Zhengyang could not analyze anything. But without a doubt, the Heaven Sword Token was definitely the key.
Feng Qingling was a little problematic. With her identity, it was unlikely that she would plot against Gao Zhengyang. Gao Zhengyang felt that there must be someone scheming behind the scenes.
Gao Zhengyang and Ao Zhen discussed for a long time and decided on various contingency plans. Only then did they return to the State Guesthouse at dawn.
Feng Qingling did not sleep for the whole night. She had been worried about Gao Zhengyang, afraid that something might happen to him. She only felt relieved when she saw that Gao Zhengyang had returned.
With regards to Feng Qingling's infatuation, while Gao Zhengyang was happy, he was even more vigilant.
He and Ao Zhen had long had deep feelings for each other. It was just that they had not found a suitable position for each other. After breaking that layer of window paper, the way they interacted naturally became intimate and harmonious.
He and Feng Qingling did not have any emotional foundation. Suddenly becoming like this was really not in line with the nature of her Phoenix Clan.
Gao Zhengyang hugged Feng Qingling and coaxed her to sleep. Then, he locked Feng Qingling's mind. Then, he opened her clothes and began to check from the outside to the inside.
The laws of the Sword World were strong and restricted all extraordinary powers. No matter how brilliant the other party was, as long as they tampered with it, there would be traces left.
As a Sage Physique expert, Gao Zhengyang understood the human body very well. No matter what Feng Qingling's original form was, as long as she maintained her human body, she had to follow the corresponding rules.
Gao Zhengyang was also very interested in how the Phoenix Clan turned into a human.
As for whether or not Feng Qingling was willing, Gao Zhengyang did not consider it.
With Feng Qingling's current state, she was definitely willing. Moreover, this matter involved his own safety. Whether or not Feng Qingling was willing was not important.
There was also another point. This was also of great benefit to Feng Qingling.
Gao Zhengyang did it confidently and confidently. He would not be overcautious or think too much because of this.
Gao Zhengyang immersed himself in studying the human body and shut himself in with Feng Qingling.
This news was also quickly spread through the guards and maids of the State Guesthouse.
The Yun Nation and the Chu Nation had a marriage alliance and held a sword meet. Envoys from various countries and swordsmen from all over gathered in the capital of the Yun Nation.
The secret of Princess Qingling and Gao Zhengyang's adultery spread uncontrollably to the ears of various people.
Two nations had a marriage alliance. The princess and the peerless swordsman's guard had an affair. The Ghost King had no choice but to be cuckolded.
This rumor had both politics and violence. There were also yellow and green colors. It naturally had all the elements to spread.
Then, it only took three days. Everyone in the entire nation knew about it. The green-eyed Ghost King's head turned green.
The Ghost King was about to explode. He actually did not care about Feng Qingling's adultery. However, he could not tolerate her being so unrestrained. Whether it was true or not, once this rumor spread, he would have to wear that hat for the rest of his life. He would never be able to wash away the humiliation.
Because of this, the Ghost King could only find the Supreme of the Yun Nation, his father, to complain tearfully.
"Father, Qingling is so shameless. Marrying her will only throw the face of our royal family."
The Ghost King cried, "Father, please issue a decree to cancel the marriage alliance."
The face of the Emperor, who was sitting on the throne, darkened. "Nonsense. This is not child's play. Even if Qingling dies, you still have to marry her! "
He paused and comforted, "However, since Gao Zhengyang humiliated you, you have to wash away the humiliation with your own hands."
The Ghost King was stunned. "I'm afraid I am not his match …"
He knew himself. Although his swordsmanship was strong, he did not have the experience of fighting to the death with an enemy. Facing a peerless swordsman like Gao Zhengyang, even if his swordsmanship was superior, he would not be able to withstand three moves.
"Good-For-Nothing."
The Emperor reprimanded and said, "I bestow upon you the Black Tortoise Sword. Kill Gao Zhengyang with your own hands!"
The Black Tortoise Sword was the divine sword that guarded the nation. It was also the sword of the founding ancestor. It had a mysterious and unparalleled sword intent. It was also the protective sword of the past Emperors.
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