132. The fish rises to the dragon gate

"Why are you here?" It wasn't until Ouyang Gurong jumped up and jumped into the encirclement that Cheng Huan asked coldly as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Passing by." Ouyang Gurong saw the cold and glamorous look on Cheng Huan's face, but he just put on a guard posture and faintly replied with two words.

Thinking of Cheng Huan's sharp sentence "Death and life will never see each other again", Ouyang Gurong's heart throbbed. Since Cheng Huan had already made such a resolute gesture, he could only make up his mind not to bother again.

But when Fang Cai felt the danger of Cheng Huan being besieged, Ouyang Gurong couldn't help but rush over.

Even if he can't be accepted by Cheng Huan after all, he can't watch this petite woman get hurt in the slightest. The price Cheng Huan had paid before was painful enough, and from now on, he only wanted Cheng Huan to spend the rest of his life in peace.

"I don't know the famous Prince Rong, how can he be willing to give in here?" Facing Ouyang Gurong, who was about to enter the encirclement, there was no trace of panic in his chaotic tone.

Since they dared to come to the rescue tonight, and also received the order that Ouyang Gurong would be killed, they were already fully prepared.

Although Ouyang Gurong's identity is prominent, compared to the Hua clan, who has always flaunted their power in the entire royal family, they naturally don't take it seriously.

The entire Tianyu Villa had already suffered a great loss of vitality in the attack a few days ago. Not only was the wind erosion badly damaged, but the "guard" Ouyang Gurong, who had been trying his best to protect Tianyu Villa in the open, and secretly in the sky, suffered unimaginable trauma from ordinary people when he was attacked a few days ago.

"Flower Protector, this probably has nothing to do with you." Ouyang Gurong quietly raised his snow-like clothes, and his narrow and sharp eyes were full of arrogance.

Hua Chao will be polite with him, Ouyang Gurong naturally knows it.

Su Muyi, as a descendant of the Hua clan who still has the direct blood of the royal family, regards Ouyang Gurong, an opponent who is a thorn in the palm of his hand, and naturally spends a lot of energy to investigate.

This time, if it weren't for the protection of Cheng Huan, Ouyang Gurong would not have used that unique secret skill, which had long been listed as a forbidden technique by the Dugu family, the Fish Ascending Dragon Gate.

As a magic skill that can burst out with huge spiritual power in an instant, it naturally needs to be manipulated at a huge cost, and the Yusheng Dragon Gate is such a forbidden technique.

After the demonic skill erupts into a huge spiritual practice, not only will the vitality of the person who manipulates the magic be greatly damaged, but his own spiritual cultivation will almost drop to the beginner level, and it will be impossible to do it again in the short term.

After Ouyang Gurong returned to the villa at that time, regardless of his weak physical condition, he once again took a risk and severely injured Fengying. In this way, Ouyang Gurong's spiritual cultivation was also brought to the limit.

Now that he can stand in front of Cheng Huan unharmed, in addition to the rejuvenation of the medical immortal Liu Shuwen, the large number of rare supplements that Ouyang Gurong himself carries also plays a great role.

It's just a body nourished by tonics, but it's still like a castle in the air, as long as the other party exerts a little force, the internal cultivation that is not enough support will immediately lose spiritual power, and it is only a matter of time before it is defeated.

Looking at the confident Flowery Protector, Ouyang Gurong knew that the other party should already know this.

"Since it has nothing to do with me, then we can only see the real kung fu on the knife edge!" A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he took the lead in the offensive.

In a moment of politeness, he had already found out the true spiritual situation of Ouyang Gurong now.

Ouyang Gurong, who used to have the spiritual cultivation of the Martial Saint Realm, now only has the spiritual cultivation of the Martial Realm left, and he is not as weak as Cheng Huan behind him.

"Huan'er, they have nothing to do with you, you leave quickly!" Seeing that Hua Chao had already put on the offensive, Ouyang Gurong had to hurriedly turn around and protect Cheng Huan into his arms, and said in a voice so slight that only Cheng Huan could hear it.

In any case, the purpose of his stay was only to have this inexhaustible and loving woman in his arms, as long as he could protect her well, he couldn't help but want it.

Cheng Huan didn't intend to appreciate it, he coldly broke free from Ouyang Gurong's embrace, and planned to pinch his hands to decide.

"Huan'er, now is not the time to be rash!" Seeing that Cheng Huan was still planning to break free of himself, Ouyang Gurong tightly hugged Cheng Huan in his arms to prevent her from moving.

But at this moment, the chaotic attack had already rushed towards Ouyang Gurong's back.

Although his spiritual cultivation was extremely low, Ouyang Gurong's insight did not weaken, and when the opponent's attack was about to approach his Ruxue robe.

Ouyang Gurong waved his sleeves, and the slightly tentative attack of that blow was dissipated in the void.

"Ouyang Gurong, you let go of me!" Cheng Huan saw another fierce attack rushing towards Ouyang Gurong's back, and his cold tone was also a little anxious.

Although it is not very clear what kind of injury Ouyang Gurong suffered in the outbreak a few days ago, Ouyang Gurong's spiritual cultivation has dropped significantly, and Cheng Huan can also feel it.

In the past few days, Cheng Huan has been quietly using his spiritual sense to probe Ouyang Gurong's spiritual cultivation every day, and it was not until this morning that Ouyang Gurong's declining spiritual cultivation stopped, stopping at the martial arts realm where the martial artist had just entered the chaos.

Although the chaotic spiritual cultivation was also at the level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, it was obviously about to break through.

Now that Cheng Huan is injured on his left shoulder, Ouyang Gurong doesn't have much strength left, even if the two of them join forces, they may not be able to fight against the chaos in front of them.

What's more, the group of Xiao Luo in the Martial Realm and the Chemical Martial Realm around him, as the so-called outnumbered, Ouyang Gurong jumped out like this, but it disrupted Cheng Huan's previous plan.

"Goggles, Go!" Ignoring Ouyang Gurong's guards, Cheng Huan's right hand swiped in the void, and a handprint had already been issued.

However, just listening to the sound of "bang", Cheng Huan's defensive barrier was annihilated into pieces of transparent fragments in the fierce attack of Hua Chao.

The remaining blows from that fierce attack, under Cheng Huan's watchful gaze, rushed straight into Ouyang Gurong's back.

"Nope! ......" As soon as Cheng Huan's exclamation came out, Ouyang Gurong's sharp black eyes flashed, and the lightning attack of Hua Chao had already hit his back.

"Take care of yourself and Tianjun!" Ouyang Gurong waved his wide sleeves, and Cheng Huan's petite figure was covered in a huge transparent light mask, unable to move.

"Don't! ......" seemed to sense something, and at the same time that Ouyang Gurong used all his spiritual cultivation to create a defensive shield for Cheng Huan, Cheng Huan cried out heartbreakingly.

The moment he turned around, Cheng Huan even saw the smile on the corner of his mouth.

It wasn't until this moment that Cheng Huan was finally willing to face up to Ouyang Gurong's position in his heart, it turned out that a long, long time ago, this seemingly arrogant man had already lived in her dusty heart.

Ouyang Gurong, who had once again exhausted his spiritual cultivation, was inadvertently relieved in his cold expression - before he died, he could see Cheng Huan's sad appearance for himself, and hear Cheng Huan's reluctant call for himself, even if he was facing the eighteenth layer of hell, he was already willing to go.

Seeing that Cheng Huan was protected by Ouyang Gurong with all his strength with a light mask, Hua Chao was also secretly happy in his heart.

He was worried that he would hurt Cheng Huan with the few moves just now, so he didn't dare to use ten successful forces to attack. Now that Cheng Huan is protected by Ouyang Gurong, Hua Chao can also rest assured that he can boldly issue a fatal trick against Ouyang Gurong.

"Glasses, attack!" With a chaotic drink, an overwhelming attack swooped straight towards Ouyang Gurong's chest.

In the flash of light, Ouyang Gurong, who was weak and weak, was no longer able to raise his hand to resist, so he had to let the seemingly ubiquitous attack pounce on him.

The warm liquid flowed out of Cheng Huan's splashed ink pupils, and at that moment, she saw the cold face of Ouyang Gurong, who had almost never missed, as if he was suffering from pain that ordinary people could not imagine.

As the flower chaos attack disappeared, a mouthful of bright red blood gushed out from Ouyang Gurong's mouth.