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Chapter 265 Watching the Sword
When Ouyang Rong got out of the well, he found that it was almost dawn.

The moon is setting and the east is white.

He leaned against the mouth of the well, sat on the ground with his elbows on his knees, and took a deep breath.

The slightly dazed eyes reflected the orange dots in the eastern sky.

I still remember that it was also at this dawn when I climbed out of the well for the first time.

It's just that the current mentality is completely opposite to the mentality at that time.

There is also a lack of Xiufa and other monks eagerly flocking like ants in a hot pot.

The only thing in common is that he has a firm belief, is alone, and climbed out of the wellhead.

"It's a coincidence, do I have to start again... No, this time, I am no longer alone."

Ouyang Rong admired the sunrise over the Yangtze River in the distance for a while.

When the warm Chuyang warmed his body, he got up and left Beitian Jiyangyuan, where monks and guests were getting up early.

The first place Ouyang Rong went to was Sanhuiyuan.

This is also the Buddhist monastery where he recuperated his injuries two times before, so he is familiar with the road.

On the way, he deliberately took a detour and passed the courtyard where Wei Shaoxuan came out with the bowl and smashed it, and found that there was no trace, and the monks nearby lived as before.

Speaking of which, after Bu Jian beheaded Wei Shaoxuan and Liu Fu, he and Li Bao'er did clean up and wiped out the corpses and traces.

Later people, even if they guessed that a fierce battle took place here, it is estimated that it would be difficult to determine who the victim was based on clues.

Ouyang Rong also had an idea, and kept a hand, and deliberately let go of an unfamiliar Persian businessman, leaking a little misleading tone.

I don't know if his micromanagement has played a role at the moment, affecting the Wei family's forces entrenched in Jiangnan Road...

Ouyang Rong passed by the yard calmly.

After a while, he returned to Sanhuiyuan, opened the door and walked into the house.

His eyes quickly swept across the tables, chairs, beds and so on.

Someone lived.

Ouyang Rong's palm was slowly retracted from the messy and wrinkled sheets of the bed in the back room.

After checking around again, he slowly walked out of the back room full of medicinal fragrance.

He let out a long breath.

"It seems that I should have recuperated here a few days ago, but... why is there no one to take care of me? After I recover from my illness, no one cares about my sleepwalking at night?
"Where are the junior sisters and the others?"

Ouyang Rong frowned slightly.

It's not that he is domineering and narcissistic, it's mainly because he is subconsciously worried about whether the junior sisters and the others have encountered any accidents, so they have no time to take care of him.

"Don't be in a storybook novel, where the protagonist wakes up from a dream after recovering from illness, and finds that everything has changed..."

Ouyang Rong shook his head, but he was not too worried when he glanced at the midsummer morning outside the window.

The coma was quite long, but it was still in summer and there was no season change.

"This is?"

Ouyang Rong was suddenly attracted by a food box from the corner of his eye, walked over, opened the lid of the food box, and took a look.

Food boxes and plates are cleaned.

"It looks familiar. The food box should be from Meilu Garden... the third floor. There are quite a lot of plates, at least for two people."

He looked around the room and muttered analysis:
"There should be at least one person who has been guarding this house to take care of me for a long time. Is Wei Lai back? Or is my junior sister doing it for me?
"But...why is there a flagon in the food box? Someone drinks? Wei Lai probably doesn't drink alcohol, but it's possible for my junior sister. I heard that Miss Li casually mentioned that she drank secretly on the roof of Yilanxuan."

Ouyang Rong was very careful, walked forward, reached out and flipped through the paper, ink, brush and inkstone on the table, and became more and more sure that the junior sister was staying in this room.

Someone has used paper, ink, pen and inkstone often, and it must be the younger junior sister who has such interest. As for the white-haired maid, it would be better to kill her to let her read and practice calligraphy...

Other than that, there are no other abnormal traces in the house.

In addition, the bronze mask, Mohist sword box, moonlight long sword and other items are not in the house.

Was it hidden by the junior sisters and the others?

"Little junior sister is cautious in doing things."

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Ouyang Rong shook his head and didn't think any more.

As for the specifics, I will find out when I meet the younger junior sisters and the others later.

Right now, the person who takes care of him is likely to prepare breakfast.

Ouyang Rong turned his head, first remade the bed, and then closed the window.

Empty to the silent room,

He closed his eyes, breathed out, and slowly felt the state of his dantian.

"Are you full of aura..."

After these days of coma, the ninth-rank dantian, which was originally devoid of aura, has slowly returned to fullness.

Ouyang Rong, who was supplemented by one-third of the efficacy of the six-winged summer cicada, developed this ninth-grade dantian, which may not have outstanding capacity and recovery speed.

But it is a real existence, something that really belongs to him.

It is the solid foundation of its own strength.

Especially when all the merit purple mist in the merit pagoda is temporarily used up.

These dantian auras, together with the sword-wielder's Juemai and a hidden tripod sword, are his greatest life-saving confidence at the moment.

The person holding the sword is as fragile as glass, but the killing power is astonishing.

When killing Liu Fu before, he personally tested it.

In the case of taking qi invigorating pills.

Use the top technique of 'Go Back to Come', cloth sword fifteen breaths,
It can kill an ordinary seventh-rank Qi trainer who has fallen into the game.

Although Liu Fu had a broken arm and was injured at the time, but seeing how powerless he was to fight back, even if he didn't have any injuries, he could probably kill him, at most it would take a little trouble to let him live a little longer.

However, this involves a new experience as a swordsman, and it is also the lesson Ouyang Rong summed up when he wisely killed Liu Fu:
Next time you can't get too close to the prey, the sword bearer should stay farther away.

If he hadn't used the mirage mask to act as Wei Shaoxuan at that time, Liu Fu would have been unprepared, and when the Qi machine was locked, the soul of the dead would be so frightened that he would run away at the first reaction.

Otherwise, it is not impossible for Liu Fu to use it to get close to Ouyang Rong and break his neck with the distance before he jumped into the air and was divided into corpses by the cauldron sword.

It was also the fear of the third time when Ouyang Rong used the sword to kill Qiu Shenji, so when Ouyang Rong used the sword for the fourth time to kill Qiu Shenji, he stood far away and did not give the latter a chance to get close.
He waited until the sword cloth was finally completed, and this military master and qi trainer who had escaped from death countless times on the battlefield was miserable.

"This qi-invigorating elixir is really easy to use. It helps to replenish the huge consumption of the cloth sword of 'Guiguilaixi'. Unfortunately, it has been used up when killing Qiu Shenji. I don't know where to find it again. Gezao Mountain should have it……"

Ouyang Rong paced in the room, muttering to himself:

"If there is no qi-invigorating elixir, and the sword cannot be used for fifteen breaths, wouldn't it be impossible to kill a seventh-rank qi trainer?

"However, if I only use my dantian aura reserve, it should be invincible if it is below the seventh rank. As long as you keep a low profile, don't be the first to be discovered by the opponent, and take off the head first.

"As for ordinary seventh-rank enemies, if there is really no qi-invigorating elixir, 'Jiangzuo' can use my 'unconvincing qi' as fuel to activate and forcibly kill such existences as Liu Fu.

"As for Qi trainers of the seventh rank who are stronger than Liu Fu, such as junior sister, the seed of cultivation from a famous orthodox lineage.

"Or a seventh-rank qi trainer who practices strange and special qi training techniques. I don't know how many breaths I need to spread the sword, and how much more than [-] breaths. I don't know if my 'unconvincing' is enough. Don't be like this time again. It's pretty handsome. Handsome, but fell asleep afterwards."

Ouyang Rong sighed, rubbed his face hard, and muttered with emotion:
"It's really too risky to kill Qiu Shenji this time, but thanks to Ziwu's meritorious virtues and a special 'craftsmanship', he can be so exaggerated and kill a seriously injured rank-[-] Qi trainer.

"At that time, I only cared about killing Qiu Shenji, and I was greedy for this 'craftsmanship' that connects my mind. I felt that my whole body's energy was about to be drained. At that time, I felt that I just wanted to sleep with my head up. Never wake up, a little scary..."

He frowned: "By the way, how did you recover from your severely overdrawn mental energy? You have to ask Master Shandao and Junior Junior Sister, how can you recover by sleeping and resting?"

Ouyang Rong looked down at the palm of his hand, feeling a kind of palpitation lingering in his heart.

He always feels that the excessive overdraft consumption of "unconvinced" seems to have serious consequences, and it is best not to try it lightly before the critical moment...

But whatever the price,

That day when he was in a state of anger and enthusiasm, he took the risk to successfully kill Qiu Shenji, but it made Ouyang Rong very happy, and he still has a vague aftertaste at this moment, very happy!

What a sword wielder!

Extremely extreme, but as long as one masters a tripod sword and has enough sources of spiritual energy and spiritual energy substitutes, then in the way of killing, the potential is almost limitless.

Its upper limit is derived from the courage and rich imagination of the swordsman who dares to set up a situation.

Ouyang Rong chuckled, turned his head and said:

"Craftsmanship."

Accompanied by this whisper, is an "arc".

The law comes out with words, just like a Confucian saint.

It suddenly appeared in the middle of the back room.

The arc is so perfect.

The clear blue halo faintly reflected the calm face of the short-haired young man in front of him, and the bright eyes flashed with appreciation.

The raised blue "arc" fell into his eyes, making the pair of dark eyes of the sword-wielding man look like vertical pupils.

A dreamlike scene appeared in the house.

Suddenly there was a throbbing in his heart, Ouyang Rong suddenly reached out and touched "craftsmanship".

The "arc" hanging in the air in front of him, after touching it with his fingers, the clear blue halo gradually became thicker, as if it had frozen.

Ouyang Rongfu felt like he was in his heart, he lightly twirled his two fingers, the movement seemed to be spinning.

The tripod sword, which was originally at the boundary between illusion and reality, seemed to be pulled back to reality by his tail.

Under the light blue aura deliberately infused by Ouyang Rong, this "arc" gradually breaks away from illusion and moves towards reality.

Ouyang Rong couldn't take his eyes off, and whispered: "It's so beautiful."

It was only at this moment that he could fully see the appearance of Ding Jian...

It's just that at this moment, what Ouyang Rong, who was watching the tripod sword in the house, has not yet discovered is that if someone looks at it from a distance, in the eyes of outsiders, when he pours spiritual energy into "Jiang Zuo", there is almost no spiritual energy fluctuation from his body.

Just like ordinary people.

In the room, the scene of this person with a sword is like a farmer in the mountains, standing in front of a bright moon, like an ordinary thing encountering a dazzling myth.

But the original sword energy was released wantonly, just like the "craftsmanship" of the mythical bright moon, the moment the finger of this "mountain farmer" touched the sword energy, the sword energy suddenly withdrew, and the breath disappeared.

Like a peacock spreading its tail to show off, it completely folded its wings.

Ouyang Rong's body is like a black hole, which stores wind and gathers energy, and anything that comes into contact with it also restrains spiritual energy fluctuations.

Like the unchanging hard stone in the strong wind on the top of Dagu Mountain, it is ordinary and unremarkable.

Inside the house, someone watched the sword silently.

……

Sad Tian Ji Nursing Home.

An old man with a crane cloak and a handsome girl with a sword on her back walked out silently.

In this yard full of poor people, the two people who were also disabled, old and young, left without attracting much attention.

"Don't worry, with your second senior sister's meticulous temperament, all traces of suspicion can be wiped away. Don't worry, let's go. With her to finish it, that brat, even if he becomes suspicious afterwards, it will be difficult to find his tail."

Zhao Qingxiu, who was beside her, looked back frequently, but Old Freak Sun said without looking back.

The old man talks a lot, while the young woman is quiet. This combination of chattering and dumb is really weird, but harmonious.

"Pindao can see it. You and your big sister, one is unrequited, the other is causing trouble, and the co-authors are big-hearted masters. Let the second lady handle all these finishing touches, right? ?”

Old Monster Sun asked cheerfully.

Zhao Qingxiu looked down at her toes.

Crane Cloak Qiu Laodao turned his head, glanced at the dazed girl, and then at the direction of Sanhuiyuan.

A trace of envy and reminiscence flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared without a trace.

Old Freak Sun looked as usual.

At this moment, the two walked to a lonely Buddhist temple, and met a long-awaited woman in fox white fur.

"Finally the nonsense is over? Let's go, Second Senior Sister Ni is waiting for us at the foot of the mountain.

"About you, she has already talked with the people around Ouyang Lianghan. In her words, Xiaozhi moved with emotion and reasoned, and cleaned up cleanly.

"Don't worry about the rest."

Zhao Qingxiu nodded gratefully.

Xue Zhongzhu turned around, and the three of them were about to leave.

But at this moment, the empress Yunmeng's complexion suddenly changed, and she rose from the ground.

After three breaths, the figure of Candle in the Snow appeared above Dagu Mountain.

She took out a red lotus sword seal from her sleeve, grabbed it with her big hand, and grabbed a touch of orange sword energy from the copper seal.

Sword Qi floated in front of Xue Zhongzhu, she lowered her head and frowned, looking down at the entire Dagu Mountain.

But the mass of sword energy in front of him remained silent for a long time, showing no sign of flying anywhere.

Candle in the snow showed doubts.

After wandering in the air for a while, she collected the seal and returned, landing in front of the Buddha Hall.

"Eldest daughter-in-law also has acquaintances, so she can't bear to go back?" Elder Sun asked with a strange smile.

"Go away, shut up."

Sensing Zhao Qingxiu's concerned eyes, Xue Zhongzhu shook his head: "It's okay."

The brows were loosened, but melancholy leaped into his heart.

What happened to this fleeting familiar sword energy?Is it an illusion, or is it that Xindingjian is still in Longcheng County?
After the vague clue pointed to by the daughter of Xie was broken, things were not as bad as she imagined. Was Xindingjian taken away by other powerful forces?

Candle in the snow lowered his eyes, and he couldn't help but start to recall.

Could it be the vigorous man mentioned by the old swordsmith?He or she is still lurking in Dragon City, and doesn't even know that he or she has obtained the tripod sword?
It seems that this kind of explanation is the only one that is quite reasonable, otherwise, if she is guilty, why would she dare to stay under her nose?
In addition, why is this person so able to hide? Could it be that there is some expert to help?Don't let her catch you!
Xue Zhongzhu squinted his eyes and said nothing.

Zhao Qingxiu seemed to understand the crisis between the elder sister and the sect, and a worried look appeared on her small face.

At the same time, the mute girl bowed her head in guilt.

Her private affairs with Tan Lang have delayed the important affairs of the sect!That is what the big sister said before...responsibility.

At this time, the three of them were passing by the entrance of a gradually bustling Buddhist temple.

"The two female Bodhisattvas, please stay."

Master Shandao's kind voice suddenly came from behind them.

Zhao Qingxiu turned sideways and turned her head.

Candle in the snow didn't bother to look back.

Old Monster Sun didn't look back, and the old bald donkey didn't call him...

(End of this chapter)