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Yang Guo held the wine gourd with a thoughtful expression.

He believed that Senior Xiao Tian's actions before leaving had a deeper meaning. Was it a test by that senior?

This wine gourd seemed to be a little light?

Yang Guo shook the wine gourd in his hand and pulled out the cork. A strong aroma of wine assaulted his nose. Just by smelling it, he was able to make people feel smoked.

Other than the wine, there wasn't even a drop of wine in the wine gourd.

So that's how it was!

Yang Guo saw the empty wine gourd and couldn't help but smile. It seemed that Senior Xiao Tian was testing his sincerity!

Thinking about that, Yang Guo hurriedly put away his wine gourd and walked briskly towards the Multi Yang Palace.

In the dark, Xiao Tian saw Yang Guo's reaction and lightly nodded his head.

"..."

The next day, Yang Guo, as usual, listened to Zhao Zhijing's crude technique. Zhao Zhijing still didn't teach him any moves. Yang Guo was dissatisfied, but he was looking forward to the trip to the back mountain at night.

As night fell, a slightly emaciated figure slipped out of the Multi Sun Palace and quietly ran towards the back mountain of South Sky Mountain.

"Senior Xiao, junior Yang Guo requests an audience!" Yang Guo slightly bowed towards the distance and said respectfully. He still remembered that Xiao Tian had said last night that this was not the time to call him Master, so he still addressed him as Senior.

"You brat, you're right on time." Xiao Tian jumped down from a big tree. His moon-white robe wasn't stained with even a little bit of dust, like a celestial being.

"Senior Xiao, here's your wine gourd." Yang Guo respectfully handed the wine gourd to Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian took the wine gourd and weighed it in his hand. It had become a lot heavier than before. He casually pulled out the stopper and a gourd of crystal clear wine was emitting an alluring wine aroma.

"Good wine!" Xiao Tian took a sip and his eyes lit up as he smiled.

"As long as senior is satisfied." Yang Guo showed a happy expression. He then took out an oily paper package and handed it to Xiao Tian, "How can you not serve good wine? This junior once learned culinary arts from a chef when I was wandering outside. If senior doesn't mind, I might as well have a taste of this roasted chicken. "

Then, he handed the package to Xiao Tian.

"You are being considerate," Xiao Tian looked at the oil paper package that was still warm and nodded slightly.

After a while, Xiao Tian looked at the chicken bones on the ground and broke a flower branch. He said: "Fine, if you don't show any reaction after eating your roasted chicken, you will be mocked by others for being stingy. Then I'll teach you a sword move. Boy, watch carefully! "

After speaking, Xiao Tian's temperament suddenly changed. If the previous Xiao Tian gave off a refreshing feeling, then the current Xiao Tian was like an unsheathed sharp sword, showing off its sharpness!

"This sword move does not have a name. It was drawn from the Free and Unrestrained Sect Martial Arts — the Gui Cang Sword. I will destroy any tens of thousands of your techniques with a single sword strike!"

As his voice fell, Xiao Tian moved!

Like a flash of light, he disappeared from where he stood in the blink of an eye. The flower branch in his hand pointed straight at Yang Guo's forehead.

It was clearly such a straightforward stab, but Yang Guo felt like all the vital parts of his body were enveloped by the flower bud, making all the hairs on his body stand on end. Cold sweat continuously oozed out of his forehead.

What a terrifying sword art!

Yang Guo was shocked. Although he had not learned any martial arts moves from Zhao Zhijing, but he was after all, Ouyang Feng's foster son and had been on the Peach Blossom Island for a period of time.

He had seen Huang Rong execute the Yu Xiao Sword Art, its style was elegant and unrestrained, but it also contained a hidden killing intent. He had also seen Zhao Zhijing's True Sword Art, which had subtle changes; even though Zhao Zhijing hadn't practiced it to perfection, its power was still impressive.

He had even seen him practice his sword skills by chance, stabbing out eighteen sword moves in an instant, each of which was divided into three parts. When he stabbed out, he only had one move, while where he shook his wrist, he had never seen such a terrifying sword technique, aiming straight at his vital parts, not giving anyone the slightest opportunity to catch their breath!

The sword-like branch stopped at the center of Yang Guo's brows. A bone-chilling cold feeling came from between his eyebrows, making Yang Guo feel as if the branch would pierce through his forehead in the next moment and kill him on the spot!

"Kid, do you understand?"