Ouyang Rong and Ah Qing were both tied up with five flowers, and their hands and feet were tied.

Ouyang Rong lowered his head, looking at his hands that were firmly tied by hemp rope, and always felt that he could easily pull his hands out.

I don't know why, that's what Ouyang Rong's intuition told him.

So he moved.

The hands were easily pulled out of the ropes that bound their wrists as if they were boneless.

And so do the ropes in other parts of the body.

No matter how tightly he tied it, he easily shrunk his bones and fell out.

To put it mildly, it was as ordinary as drinking water and eating, all this happened between lightning and flint, and there were even two Tsing Yi house slaves who were afraid to observe the vision of fighting at the top of the mountain, after Yu Guang found Ouyang Rong's movements, he didn't react immediately, and his first reaction was that his face was stunned.

Ouyang Rong, who was sitting on the ground, picked up the sharp waist knife at the latter's feet before a certain Tsing Yi slave bent down and stretched out his hand.

Then a silent counter-kill began.

It ended completely in ten breaths.

Ah Qing opened her mouth, and she was stunned the whole time, and even she closed her eyes and shook her head vigorously, wondering if she was hallucinating.

A weak scholar-like master, can he beat eight at once?

Even if there is a surprise and a sneak attack, and there are two stealing and escaping, it is still a one-on-eight!

saw the two Tsing Yi slaves fleeing into the mountains and forests.

Ouyang Rong wasted no time chasing after him.

At this moment, he first stood up from the runaway slave who fell farthest from the edge of the cliff, and wiped the blood on the waist knife with the green clothes on the corpse.

Then he turned his head and walked back to the edge of the cliff, came to Ah Qing's side, and mended the three Tsing Yi house slaves who were still holding their ankles and wailing for mercy on the lawn.

Around Ouyang Rong and Ah Qing, there were five corpses of Tsing Yi house slaves.

At the ankle of the corpse, there were injuries that cut the tendons.

Ouyang Rong also forgot where he learned this trick, anyway, he had seen a lot of things that were not serious in his previous life.

Ouyang Rong cleanly finished disposing of the Tsing Yi house slave, walked silently, bowed his head and squatted, and helped the stunned beautiful girl cut the rope and loosen the tie.

This is not the first time Ouyang Rong has killed people.

There are two people who kill people, and now it seems that he saved Ah Qing, and the one who killed is not a good person, the crisp sound of the wooden fish in his ears is lingering, and he has increased his merit, and he has a fart burden.

Previously, at the ribbon-cutting ceremony, Ouyang Rong also experienced the moment of life and death, and it was strange to find that when fighting for life and death, he could still maintain surprisingly calm, and his heart was extraordinarily big.

Later, once he told the little junior sister about this, and the latter said that not everyone is like this, he has a talent for killing, and his psychological quality is naturally strong.

Ouyang Rong is embarrassed, how do you feel that this is not a serious talent.

But today, this unscrupulous talent saved him.

"The most important thing should be that this weird nine rank that I was promoted to can control the muscles and muscles of my body to a certain extent, in detail.

"In addition to being able to shrink bones and deform, it seems that the control of body balance has also been improved, and it can even rely on proper control to act as a delicately functioning killing machine......"

Ouyang Rong lowered his head and let out an imperceptible murmur, with some thoughtful expression on his face:

"I heard from the little junior sister that the first time the Jade Fairy was able to escape from her hands, it was because of the magic techniques such as bone shrinking, am I really ......?"

Ouyang Rong was a little speechless, shook his head, and didn't want to think about it for the time being.

Now, finally untied Ah Qing, Ouyang Rong was ready to pull her up.

But at this moment.

"What are you doing?"

A cold man's voice came from the woods behind them.

Ouyang Rong turned his head sharply, his face frightened.

It turned out to be Liu Zilin, who went and returned!

Ouyang Rong pulled Ah Qing over, blocked in front of her, stared at Liu Zilin in front of her, and didn't reply for a while.

At the same time, he quietly looked sideways, observing the forest road behind Liu Zilin, but fortunately he found nothing unusual.

Wei Shaoxuan, Liu Fu and others are nowhere to be found, it seems that only Liu Zilin has returned, and I don't know why.

"Hey, where's your master?"

Ouyang Rong moved quietly, his hand behind his back, and gave Ah Qing a run away gesture.

But he didn't expect that Liu Zilin, who had always seemed hesitant before, looked at him with an indifferent face this time, suddenly pulled out the moonlight sword at his waist and rushed straight forward.

Ouyang Rong didn't have time to think, and quickly drew his knife.

He dragged his badly wounded body and turned his muscles to meet the enemy.

But after a few dazzling moonlight sword lights flashed on the field, Ouyang Rong found out...... He seems to be overestimating himself.

After a brief exchange, the two separated and stood against each other.

Ouyang Rong felt the numb arm, and suddenly said:

"When did you get Jiupin? Who taught you Qi alchemy, Liu Fu? Or Webster? So you were all pretending to be before, right, you can hide ...... than your second brother."

Liu Zilin snorted coldly and glanced at the sky above the top of the mountain, the immortal fight that was taking place there was dizzying, a hundred times stronger than the fight between them and these small fish and shrimp.

"Ouyang Lianghan, you have a lot of nonsense." His voice was cold.

Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes and spat out a mouthful of throat blood to the side.

Previously, the mirage mask was destroyed, and the internal injuries caused to him were too great.

Although he was promoted to the ninth grade, he was in a sluggish state, and in the face of a Liu Zilin who had been hiding until now and was full of blood, he was powerless and gradually fell behind.

But thanks to the control of muscles and muscles by this strange nine pins, his ability to escape is extremely tenacious.

Liu Zilin couldn't do anything about Ouyang Rong for a while, at least he couldn't catch him.

The two were at a stalemate.

At this moment, Ah Qing seemed to see the opportunity and ran towards the woods on the side.

Ouyang Rong instantly burst out, rushed forward, and Liu Zilin, who was preparing to pursue despite his attack, dragged him down.

On the lawn, the two got into a fight.

After a while, Ah Qing's figure disappeared into the woods.

Ouyang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, immediately broke away from the grappling, covered the sword wound on his arm, and gasped back.

He was already in a situation, and this time he took the initiative to entangle, leaving a lot of injuries on his body.

But it's worth it.

Liu Zilin looked at Ouyang Rong coldly.

Now that he has no scruples, Ouyang Rong is ready to burrow into the forest and run away.

That's when it happened.

"Old man......"

In the forest not far away, a familiar cry was heard.

Turning his head, more than a dozen servants in Tsing Yi walked out of the woods, and Ah Qing was escorted out by cutting off his hands behind his back.

Among the dozen or so Tsing Yi slaves who suddenly appeared, there were two familiar faces that had escaped before, and it was obvious that they had called for help.

Ouyang Rong fell silent.

"Catch her, or kill her."

Liu Zilin said lightly.

Ouyang Rong nodded, opened his hands, and signaled to give up.

Liu Zilin tilted his head, and the two Tsing Yi servants walked over and disarmed Ouyang Rong.

The next moment.

There were two more corpses on the ground covering their throats.

Ouyang Rong squatted down, grabbed the corpse Tsing Yi, and wiped the blade.

Liu Zilin squinted: "Ouyang Lianghan, what do you mean?" ”

Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes and said:

"If you dare to touch A-Qing's hair, you will also die. My people are at the bottom of the mountain, and my little sister is also there, so I can go down the mountain to find them at any time. ”

"If you dare to go for reinforcements, I'll kill her right now."

"If you dare to kill her, I'll go find it immediately, don't even think about living any of you, it's best to pray that the little junior sister's seven-grade cultivation can't catch up with you."

Liu Zilin had a gloomy face and stared at Ouyang Rong for a long time.

In an instant, he drew his sword and rushed out.

Ouyang Rong saw the move.

The two got into a fight.

At this time, the dozen or so Tsing Yi slaves exchanged glances, stepped forward in tacit understanding, and gradually surrounded Ouyang Rong.

But Ouyang Rong used the flexibility of his body to exchange moves, shook off Liu Zilin, ran into the woods, and broke out of the encirclement.

"Don't play tricks."

Ouyang Rong chuckled.

Liu Zilin's facial muscles twitched, and looking at the young county magistrate who was as cunning and difficult to catch as a loach, a tangled look flashed in his eyes.

In fact, even if Ouyang Rong was caught, he would not let Ah Qing go.

But I didn't expect that this person was unexpected.

"Hmph, madman."

Liu Zilin ignored Ouyang Rong anymore.

He turned his head to look at Ah Qing, who was tied up, and suddenly turned around.

"Don't pay too much attention to this madman, be careful, and follow me."

Liu Zilin led a group of house slaves to leave the lawn and walk towards a certain place.

The smile on Ouyang Rong's face slowly disappeared, and he followed far behind.

Liu Zilin came to the ruins of the Jiazi Sword Furnace Room.

While he was wary of Ouyang Rong, he commanded the family slaves to carry the pieces.

His face was serious, as if he was rummaging through the ruins for something.

Less.

Ouyang Rong saw that Liu Zilin suddenly looked happy, and pulled out a broken corpse with a sword hilt stuck in his chest from the ruins.

Liu Zilin quickly squatted down, casually pulled out a few obstructive letter swords on the chest of the dead corpse, and silently stretched his right hand into the arms of the dead Liu Zi'an.

After a while, he pulled out a blood-stained Buddhist scripture with three short swords inserted into it.

Ouyang Rong's brows furrowed.

When Liu Zilin saw the Buddhist scriptures, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He glanced at Liu Zi'an, who was not blinding, and smiled and took the Buddhist scripture that had been deliberately stabbed with three swords to cover the card position and put it into his arms.

Then he squatted down again, touched Liu Zi'an's corpse casually, suddenly paused, and took out a brand-new bronze mask from the corpse's sleeve, Liu Zilin pouted in disgust, but after hanging his eyes for a moment, he still put it in his sleeve.

Liu Zilin stood in the ruins of the Jiazi Sword Furnace Room, clapped his hands, turned around with satisfaction, and returned to the edge of the cliff.

Walked up to Ah Qing.

"Hand over the stuff."

Liu Zilin suddenly spread his palms and squinted his eyes to beg.

"Handed over what?" In the distance, Ouyang Rong replied coldly: "Your third brother's urn? ”

Liu Zilin ignored it.

Ouyang Rong's brows furrowed.

Liu Zilin's eyes stared directly at a handsome girl with a pale face: "What about you?" ”

Ah Qing shook his head in confusion.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Zilin's mouth, and he ordered:

"Where is the gift that the old gentleman asked someone to give you before, hand it over!"

Ah Qing was stunned.

Ouyang Rong sighed slightly.

(End of chapter)