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Chapter 763 Ouyang Rong: Rong Zhen, the owner of Die Lian Hua has found it for you [Please give me a monthly ticket at the end of the month! ]

In broad daylight.

A deep blue moon rose, passing over the misty river and crashing into the giant Buddha in the main cave.

This scene attracted the attention of everyone inside and outside the Twin Peaks.

There were bursts of wind and thunder.

However, what no one saw was that during this process, in the sky above the middle of the river, [Craftsman] started to slow down after speeding to this point, as if it was out of range, with only a bit of inertia making it rush forward.

So, it drew a not very obvious parabola in the air, but because of its extremely fast speed, in a blink of an eye, the blue path like a comet's tail became like the arc of a flying fish leaping into the river.

Just as it was about to fall into the river, [Craftsmanship] suddenly hovered and stopped above the river.

At the same moment, Wang Caozhi, who was in the woods on the south bank in the distance, regained consciousness.

The séance is over.

No one noticed the connection between the scenes.

Because on a high platform in the main grotto on the north bank, a young man in Confucian robes opened his eyes at the right time.

The next moment, [Craftsmanship] seemed to be re-empowered, like an arrow released from a bow, continuing the second half of the journey and rushing towards the main cave.

This time, [Craftsman] made a "boom" sound, and a phantom of azure flames burned all over its body.

As soon as the fire appeared, all the white fog within a thousand meters around it disappeared.

It seems that the steam is about to rise up over the river.

Even more powerful!

In the main grotto, in the vision of Rong Zhen, Nanny Song, Yi Qianqiu, Wei Wu and others, the thin blue line on the southern river seemed to be no different in the first and second halves, and no change in speed could be detected.

Because from their perspective, there was a line coming towards them, but at this moment, the sudden burst of fire made them even more frightened.

At the same time, it also confirmed once again that it was undoubtedly the sword of the owner of Dielianhua!
No matter how powerful it is.

The power of the suspected cauldron fire still gives people a strong sense of oppression.

This is something only legendary swordsmen have!

As soon as the cauldron fire appeared, it destroyed the effect of the white fog formation on the river.

This fire seems to be able to restrain the formation, and one sword can pierce through thousands of illusions!
An old woman with white eyes hovering in the air above a high platform at the foot of the golden Buddha was the first to discover this.

Silent warning:

"Not good, this sword has the mythical cauldron fire, which may threaten the Tianshu formation! We can't let it get close to the Buddha!"

Everyone looked serious and nervous.

Near the high platform, some female officials of the Supervisory Council who had experienced the collapse of the Xingzi Lake Buddha and witnessed the tragic deaths of Lin Cheng and others began to tremble unconsciously.

They turned their attention to their immediate superior, Rong Zhen.

The girl in purple palace dress was seen with her hands tied up in her sleeves, looking up at the approaching azure moon in the distance.

Her cheeks were slightly puffed up, as if she was gritting her teeth in hatred.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Soon, Rong Zhen calmed down and analyzed word by word in a cold manner:

"According to previous information, this boy's spiritual energy cultivation is obviously low-grade. The reason why he can kill people every time is because he has set up the sword skillfully in advance. Even if he has made great progress during this period, he is only of medium grade. Let's not talk about these. Just say that he is flying here on a sword. Does he have a chance to set up the sword? Even if we give him time to set up the sword successfully, his spiritual energy cultivation can only kill medium-grade Qi Refiners at most, and he can't threaten Deputy Supervisor Song!

“Unless there is a pill like Deputy Supervisor Song’s, otherwise, as long as Deputy Supervisor Song is safe, once he takes out this sword and enters the main cave, he will not be able to return. Once he takes back the [Ding Sword], his hiding place will be exposed, and Deputy Supervisor Song will go directly to catch him.

"Or he can delay until Mr. Yu's piano music arrives. He will be exposed and will surely die."

Yi Qianqiu agreed with his eyes, squinted his eyes and nodded:
"That's right! If he dares to hand over the sword, today either the sword will be lost or both the man and the sword will be lost. Today, he will never return!"

Wei Wu took a deep breath and said with a straight face:
"The princess is right. The sword wielder is just powerful. The legendary sword wielder is just more powerful. However, the sword has a distance! Since this sword flew from the south bank, it can be inferred that this boy is either on the south bank or on a boat on the river!"

He turned his head sharply and instructed Duan Quanwu:

"Immediately send people to search the south bank and the river! Let's buy time first. If you find this guy first, kill him immediately!"

"it is good!"

Duan Quanwu, who originally had a panicked look in his eyes, immediately nodded heavily, and switched to a gritting teeth expression:
"How dare he throw flying swords in front of us? Do you think we don't exist? The princess and the military manager are right, it's just full of loopholes. I almost fell for his trick. Pah, this kid is so damn pretentious!"

Nanny Song frowned and said:

"We have to be prepared for this sword to attack the Buddha. What if the sword's target is not us, but just a feint to destroy the Buddha? His spiritual energy may not be enough to kill us all, but Dinghuo is too difficult to deal with. He has the ability to destroy the Buddha, and one sword can do it."

Rong Zhen said coldly, ordering the female officials below the stage:
"According to the plan, activate the Tianshu formation immediately! Go and urge Mr. Yu, the piano music can begin."

She looked at the crowd again:

"If we don't kill the person who presides over the formation, the formation will always be there. As long as the formation is there, he can't hurt the Buddha. Even if the cauldron fire is against the will of heaven and can hurt the Buddha, as I just said, if he dares to hand over the sword, we will lose both the man and the sword. At worst, we can just accept a new cauldron sword! It's worth it to exchange it for a Buddha!"

Everyone responded.

Duan Quanwu showed a look of joy. At this moment, looking at the thin blue line getting closer and closer, he thought of something and asked:

"What if he really is crazy and is just looking for revenge and killing people? He doesn't even want the Ding Sword anymore and just wants to kill one of us?"

Everyone frowned.

Yi Qianqiu was speechless: "Is there such a stupid person? He would do this deal?"

Nanny Song laughed sinisterly: "Let him try and see if he can hurt me."

Rong Zhen's expression remained unchanged, as if he had been prepared, and he said softly:
"Have you brought all your fake tripods?"

Yi Qianqiu, Nanny Song, Wei Wu and others nodded.

I saw them taking out colorful Buddhist beads from their sleeves and wearing them on their hands.

Rong Zhen turned around and looked at Ouyang Rong who was standing behind him without saying a word. He walked over, took out a string of Buddhist beads from his sleeve, and bent down to help him put it on his wrist.

Ouyang Rong glanced down.

Her hands are small and her fingertips are soft.

Probably because of the tight clenching just now, the little hand was pale and bloodless, and a little cold.

Rong Zhen turned her eyes away and helped him put on the Buddhist beads. She was still holding his hand tightly:

"Get off the stage immediately. You're too conspicuous standing there. Wait until we deal with this sword and the sound of the zither comes, then we'll go together to capture the owner of the Butterfly Love Flower."

Ouyang Rong looked at her who was whispering.

Rong Zhen smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I'm fine. Today I will end my grudge with him."

Duan Quanwu saw the Buddhist beads in everyone's hands, but he was the only one who was not qualified to have one, as this was a reward only a saint could give. So, the gloomy man who had just made such a bold statement was about to walk off the stage without making a sound.

Rong Zhen turned around, called him, and ordered: "General Duan, go to the stage and protect Governor Ouyang with the others." "Yes, Madam."

Duan Quanwu agreed honestly without any dissatisfaction. Instead, he felt relieved because he was standing with the people that Zhenxian County Lord wanted to protect, so he was also very safe.

Ouyang Rong also saw everyone wearing Buddhist beads and realized something. He suddenly reached out, grabbed Rong Zhen's hand, shook off the sandalwood Buddhist beads on her wrist, and then strung them on her little wrist.

Rong Zhen was stunned for a moment, and when he took the initiative to hold her hand, her face turned red in an instant, but she still took off the Buddhist beads and insisted on handing them back.

Rong Zhen put the Buddhist beads back on Ouyang Rong's hand, with an attitude that did not allow for rejection. She pushed his hand back and whispered:
"It's okay. Although my fake Ding sword is not here, I have the support of the senior from afar, and he has the means to protect me. In fact, the senior can also draw his sword. If this thief wastes time and uses his sword to kill me, he will fall into a trap. The senior will hold his sword, so I am not a weakness. I am just luring him. But you should be on the safe side and step down. Ouyang Lianghan, you...you must pay attention to your safety. Also, do not leave my sight.

"Ouyang Lianghan, I know you may regret entering the cave and be dissatisfied with my actions, but since I let you enter the cave, I will take full responsibility for your affairs. If you have anything else to say, we can talk slowly after today. The days are long. I am talking about the days in Luoyang Imperial City."

At this moment, the "wind and thunder" outside became louder.

Without giving Ouyang Rong a chance to continue speaking, Rong Zhen suddenly turned around and strode forward.

At this moment, the azure moon finally arrived in the sky outside the main cave on the north bank.

Nanny Song took off from the ground and flew higher.

The Donglin Buddha in the back suddenly lit up with golden light, which spread over everyone in the audience.

Some people did not react when illuminated by the golden light, but some people, such as Nanny Song who was wearing Buddhist beads, Yi Qianqiu, Wei Wu and others, seemed to be covered with golden light, with a layer of golden halo flowing around them.

If nothing unexpected happens, this should be a protective measure of the Donglin Buddha formation that can resist attacks.

However, there were still two people on the platform who did not have golden light on them, Rong Zhen and Duan Quanwu.

Duan Quanwu felt a little uncomfortable. He stepped forward and gestured to Ouyang Rong, who was glowing with a faint golden halo:

"Governor Ouyang, let's go down quickly."

Ouyang Rong held the Buddhist beads in his hand, remained silent, and tilted his head to look at Rong Zhen's petite back.

He suddenly shouted:
"Rong Zhen."

"Ok?"

Rong Zhen didn't look back, and continued to walk forward with his sleeves rolled up. He waved his hand from behind: "Go down quickly, we can talk later..."

At this time, the sound of a piano came quietly.

That’s right, sound can actually be quiet, and this is the contrasting feeling that the sound of the piano brings to everyone at this moment.

No one knew where the sound of the piano came from, perhaps it was the forest of Beifeng, perhaps it was the golden Buddha, or perhaps it was... the entire Xunyang Grottoes. At the same time, it resounded in the ears of everyone in the audience, in the ears of all the people with different thoughts who came to Xunyang today, and in the ears of everyone within a hundred miles of the Xunyang Grottoes!

This was the piano music that Ouyang Rong was familiar with, and it was also the part of the sword technique that he was missing. But at this moment, he had shouted to Rong Zhen to stay, and he couldn't calm down and listen at all.

The young man in a scholar's robe said in a very light voice:
"Rong Zhen, I found the person I promised to help you find."

"Who are you looking for? The owner of Butterfly Love Flower? Do you know where he is?"

Rong Zhen looked back with some doubt.

Yi Qianqiu, Nanny Song, Wei Wu and others were preparing to welcome the strange Ding sword in the front and had no intention of listening to the conversation between Ouyang Rong and Rong Zhen.

Mainly because in their eyes, this young couple has been either quarreling or showing off their love since the beginning.

At the same time, amid the quiet sound of the piano, beams of light of various colors burst out within a hundred miles of the Xunyang Grottoes.

Light beams also burst out one after another on the high platform.

Rong Zhen, Yi Qianqiu, Wei Wu and Duan Quanwu were covered with red light beams, some darker and some lighter.

Rong Zhen’s spiritual energy column is the deepest, followed by Yi Qianqiu, and then Wei Wu and Duan Quanwu.

A pillar of purple light appeared from Nanny Song's body, with a mighty momentum. Almost at the same time when the pillar of light appeared, she ordered in a cold voice:

"Get ready to kill the thief."

But when everyone looked towards the distant south bank and the river, they did not see the special colored light column that they had imagined.

While they were puzzled, they noticed from the corner of their eyes that there was something wrong with the girl in palace dress beside them.

"Princess Zhenxian, what's wrong with you?"

Everyone subconsciously followed Rong Zhen and looked back. What caught their eyes was a scene that those who survived would never forget in their lifetime.

In their sharply shrunken pupils, they reflected the frail figure of a young man in a Confucian robe with his sleeves rolled up, standing in the center of the platform. His entire body was tightly wrapped in a beam of surging azure sword energy, like a blooming flame, rising into the sky and as powerful as a bull.

The color was as blue as the sea, exactly the same as the [arc moon] in front that had just split the white fog across the river!
Everyone was stunned.

In the azure sword light column, Ouyang Rong had a silent look on his face. He ignored everyone and looked at Rong Zhen quietly.

This noble palace girl in purple was also the first to see the azure beam of light bursting out from his body.

Her clear eyes first showed some confusion and doubt, and then an expression of unacceptable pain filled the pair of eyes that had just started to smile recently.

Rong Zhen's little face was as pale as paper. She seemed to understand and feel a little scared, as if she had seen some horrible scene. She suddenly closed her eyes and her little chest rose and fell violently.

The expressions of the other people were also very interesting.

Duan Quanwu, who was standing next to Ouyang Rong, was stunned.

Yi Qianqiu’s eyes widened; Nanny Song’s face looked gloomy.

Wei Wu showed surprise on his face, staring at the young man in Confucian robes.

Ouyang Rong did not look at them. Facing Rong Zhen, he stretched out his hand without looking away, pointed at his chest, and said calmly:

"Rong Zhen, he's here."

Rong Zhen opened his eyes again, his eyes fixed on Ouyang Rong.

The whole place fell into dead silence.

Ouyang Rong pointed his hand towards his heart, reached directly into his arms, fumbled for a while, and took out a bronze mask that was very familiar to everyone.

He lowered his head and put it on his face with one hand.

It concealed all the expressions on his face afterwards.

In everyone's eyes, the bronze mask of this fox-like beast had its mouth corners exaggeratedly raised like a smile, which looked weird and cold.

At this time, a blue moon finally arrived at the platform. With no one to stop it, it did not rush towards the Buddha, but stopped suddenly and landed just above Ouyang Rong and Rong Zhen's heads, floating quietly.

After a while.

"Ha, ha ha..." Rong Zhen's shoulders trembled slightly and she laughed. She pointed her finger at Ouyang Rong and laughed until her face was red with tears.

The young man in Confucian robes wore a bronze mask, and his deepest expression could not be seen behind the mask.

他 说:

"Rong Zhen, let's get to know each other again. I am not the owner of Die Lian Hua. I am Ouyang Lianghan. This is my selfish desire."

(End of this chapter)