In the small courtyard, a light rain fell.

A blood-red rain.

It was more than ten zhang in radius, and it took ten breaths before slowly stopping.

Ouyang Rong silently turned his head and looked at the "Wei Shaoxuan" who was surrounded by courtyards.

He didn't really want to torture the enemy like this, but he was careless just now, and he couldn't control it.

The power of mythology is somewhat difficult to control, especially this little guy, who seems to be a little "petty".

The blue light in Ouyang Rong's eyes slowly disappeared, and so did the light in the wound on his abdomen.

At the same time, in front of him, the suspended craftsmanship, the blue light gradually faded, and the "arc" slowly became transparent and empty.

Ouyang Rong's palm covering the wound moved down, and he subconsciously touched the position of the dantian.

Just recuperated, and the aura that had accumulated was once again exhausted.

Ding Jian's aura consumption is simply massive, with his current nine-rank aura reserves, killing a Wei Shaoxuan and a Liu Zilin will be consumed, but the recovery is very slow.

Ouyang Rong suddenly felt a fragrant warm wind beside him, and turned his head.

"It'...... Is it yours? ”

Holding a bowl in both hands, Lianbu cautiously stepped forward and swallowed his saliva.

Look at her face.

Obviously, from Ouyang Rong walking out of the bowl to Wei Shaoxuan's sword qi being blown into a rain of blood, the reversal that occurred in just ten breaths made the little girl with plum makeup who had the will to die still be a little difficult to digest.

"Is this the legendary Ding Sword? Why does it look like this, it is even stranger than Emperor Wen described by Father, Ouyang Lianghan, how did you do it, and how did you get it? She asked a barrage of questions.

Ouyang Rong did not answer.

A pair of starry eyes from Bao'er did not shy away from it, and looked straight at the frowning side face of the short-haired young man in front of him, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be full of curiosity and inquiry.

"You don't have to take such risks." Ouyang Rong said suddenly.

Li'er shook her head: "I don't know if you're awake all the time, and who would have thought ......"

She paused, bit her lip and turned her head to look at the freshly stained white walls around her.

"Sorry, I didn't hold it down."

Ouyang Rong explained, squatting down, he lowered his head and fingered Wei Shaoxuan's "relics".

Li'er lowered her eyes and swept the blood on her body, and wiped the blood on her cheeks with the back of her white hand.

"It's fine." She suddenly said, "It's very relieved." ”

Li'er's eyes were bright, and there was no fear or discomfort at all about the bloody scene in front of him, but a little excitement.

"Whoa."

The water bowl continued to hand Ouyang Rong.

Ouyang Rong leaned back slightly, frowning and glancing at Li'er.

I don't know if she did it on purpose, or accidentally, half of the blood sausage was floating in the water bowl.

"Oh, I forgot."

Li'er nodded, the bowl of water was splashed, and she stood calmly:

"Anyway, we just cooperated very well, Ouyang Lianghan, the first time we cooperated, we still have a tacit understanding."

Dropping a word, she seemed to be in a good mood, and walked into the kitchen with her hands behind her back to scoop up the water again.

The tacit understanding refers to the fact that you pretended to be a little white rabbit in front of you but failed to backstab yourself, and you had to suppress the newly healed injury and come out to fight the fire?

The corners of Ouyang Rong's mouth twitched, and the words fell.

However, after the two experienced their common enemy Wei Shaoxuan, they did get acquainted with each other, at least they witnessed each other's true temperament, and knew that they were not good at stubble, rather than being as gentle and polite as before.

Turning around, Ouyang Rong picked out a few pieces of equipment that Wei Shaoxuan had exploded from the blur of flesh and blood on the ground.

A dark iron token with a pitch-black body and the word "Wei" engraved on it.

A deer-patterned jade ring full of cracks, similar to the one of the little junior sister.

There are also three small porcelain bottles, with red cloth wrapped around the mouth of the bottle, gently shaken, each containing a few round hard pills.

I don't know if it's a healing elixir, or a precious qi-replenishing pill mentioned by the little junior sister, or a forbidden pill that is regarded as a taboo by orthodox qi practitioners, and a sorcerer forcibly raises the rank of qi cultivation?

However, since it can appear on the body of the sixth prince of Wei, it must not be a vulgar thing.

Ouyang Rong silently put it away, and his gaze finally fell on a long wooden box.

Previously, when I was "in prison" in the Jiazi Sword Furnace, I heard them chatting and mentioning that this seems to be called the Mo Family Sword Box.

Ouyang Rong picked up the sword box in his palm and looked down, "Is it specially used to hold the sword......

"Ouyang Lianghan, you seem to have become a little different."

Libao'er took a bowl of water again and walked out, although she didn't care about the bloody scene, but she was just in the kitchen, and she should have washed her face with water.

At this moment, the little girl in plum blossom makeup, the bright red plum print on her forehead has faded, her bun is fluffy, and a few wisps of green silk on her eyebrows are wet and sticky together, shining and reflecting in the sun that falls into the courtyard in the afternoon, and it looks even more white and clean with a goose egg face.

Ouyang Rong glanced at the bowl, and then at her pretty face.

"What do you want?" Li'er was stunned for a moment, and turned his face away: "I didn't wash my face with this water, but you thought ...... it."

Before she could finish speaking, Ouyang Rong had already taken it and drank it all.

He suddenly put the bowl down: "Why am I different?"

Li'er reacted, he was answering the question just now, and her eyes fell on Ouyang Rong's face.

The young man in front of him was a little paralyzed today, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he never let go, as if there was some kind of sorrow lingering.

Her face was thin and pale, her body was seriously injured, her expression was weak, and she stood in front of her, all a little shaky, unbearable to the wind.

And for some reason, he also cut off his long hair, leaving only a short black hair, and his bangs vaguely covered his eyebrows.

The whole person is decadent and melancholy.

Of course, temperament has to be seen in dialectics.

If you look ugly, you are a waste, but if you are handsome, you are decadent and melancholy.

Away from Bao'er's sideways, he glanced at it a few more times, and his pink lips opened lightly:

"It's just not like you before today, you used to be high-spirited, as if nothing could stump you, and now ...... Oh no. She said deliberately, and nodded again: "Well, it looks like I was beaten by God." ”

"What's the ......?"

Ouyang Rong shrugged his eyelids, his face was not angry, and he didn't explain, his eyes were a little trance-like.

Li Bao'er suddenly said: "When you came out of the kitchen just now, you can see that you seem to be in a bad mood, you are very ...... Angry? ”

"Nope."

Ouyang Rong lowered his head, picked up the things left by Wei Shaoxuan, and then didn't stop for a moment to drag the corpses of those guards into the kitchen.

Li Bao'er didn't know why he was hiding it, but he still took a hand.

Following behind, in the middle of the busyness, she said lightly:

"Don't be stubborn, this Wei Shaoxuan has been made like this by you."

Looking around at the blurred flesh scattered in the courtyard again, the little girl suddenly looked back and smiled:

"Are you really going to kill his whole family? Wei Wangfu is not easy to destroy, and he wants to fight against the entire Wei family? You may need my family ......"

Ouyang Rong knew what she was thinking, and said calmly: "Can't it be angry with him?" Let him die without turning a blind eye. ”

"Murder and heart."

Away from the wrapping words:

"But what if you kill the son of King Wei, the matter is exposed, and you can immediately become the sworn enemy of the Wei family."

"Me? You've picked it cleanly. He chuckled.

"Then I just said that there is tacit understanding, don't you disagree with it?"

Away from the wrapper, he lowered his head, put on the tulle again, and only showed cold eyebrows, and suddenly his temperament was cold and noble, but it was a pity that he had a poisonous tongue and a small mouth.

"Okay." She asked curiously, "So what should we do now?" So this is destroying the corpse and dealing with the murder scene? Do you need ...... Kill people again? ”

Ouyang Rong didn't answer, and asked calmly:

"Where's the little sister? Didn't she let her protect you, why did Wei Shaoxuan chase and kill your family? What about Wei Shaoxuan's comrades? ”

When Su Bao'er heard this, she immediately shook out what happened in the Manjushri Bodhisattva Hall today, like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

Ouyang Rong listened.

There was a moment of silence.

Reaching out and touching the wound on the abdomen, the medicinal power of the Rejuvenation Pill is indeed effective, the wound has stopped bleeding and healed a lot.

However, he used the Hanshi Sword Technique twice in a row to summon the Ding Sword, so he faced a problem.

"The dantian has no aura......"

"What did you say?" The one behind him asked.

Ouyang Rong turned his head, said with a calm face:

"I said, you go first, immediately."

"Do you want to take the blame alone? Protect me? ”

"Nope." Ouyang Rong shook his head: "I'm afraid you'll get in the way later." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Say, kill his whole family." He bowed his head.

"No kidding." Li'er's face under the tulle became serious, "Are you going to find Sister Xie?" ”

Ouyang Rong didn't answer, turned his head to look around the courtyard, condensed his brows, and didn't know what to think.

"You don't have to think about protecting me, you can't hide it."

Leave the wrap directly:

"As long as the people in the Wei Wangfu can't find Wei Shaoxuan, you and I who saw him last are the first suspects, and there are so many people in the courtyard who have witnessed us killing, just ask......"

Ouyang Rong suddenly said: "Sometimes, seeing is not necessarily believing. ”

"What do you mean......

After a pause in her words, she saw Ouyang Rong silently take out a bronze beast face from his arms, which was the one he had never let go of when he was unconscious.

Then he rubbed his eyes, thinking that there was an illusion, and the young man in front of him took out his mask, and there was a faint purple light in his eyes.

"Your eyes ......"

Ouyang Rong didn't answer, turned his head to look at the old, young, sick and disabled people who had witnessed the murder in the courtyard, and a look of relief flashed on his face.

"What are you doing?"

Li'er found that Ouyang Rong's purple eyes suddenly closed and stood still.

And the bronze beast face on his palm, faintly covered with purple mist, poured into it.

Ouyang Rong ignored it.

At this moment, inside the merit tower, seeing that the 1,500 merits were rapidly decreasing, his face did not hurt at all.

There are only more than 3,000 merits left.

In a few moments, the purple mist on the mirage mask's face disappeared, and the bronze on the face faintly added a faint glow.

Ouyang Rong tucked the mask into his sleeve.

"Sure enough." He whispered to his chin.

After refining the mirage mask, his own basic Dao vein, followed the treacherous path of the Jade Fairy, and now, Ouyang Rong executed Wei Shaoxuan in public, and when he touched the mask, he really triggered the blessing again, replacing the ritual with the blessing, and collecting the false shadow incarnation.

In the mask in the sleeve, in addition to the fake incarnation of Ah Shan and Zhang Qian at this moment, there is another ......

Ouyang Rong sat on the ground suddenly, took out the three porcelain bottles in his arms, his face hesitated slightly, poured out a pill from each bottle, and swallowed them one by one.

The first bottle of the pitch-black pill was ineffective to swallow, but there was a retching physiological reaction, so I held back.

The second bottle of the Crimson Pill was swallowed, and the whole body was slightly hot, and the wound was itchy, as if it was healing.

When the brown pill in the third bottle is swallowed into the stomach, the dantian suddenly produces a cyclone visible from the internal vision.

It should be the rumored Qi tonifying pill.

Ouyang Rong relaxed his shoulders.

Sure enough, the son of King Wei is wealthy, and he heard the little junior sister say that the old Taoist priest of Ge Soo Mountain can't practice a few furnaces in half a year, and he has to consider the Cheng Dan rate.

Regardless of whether it was wasted or not, he took two brown pills in a row, and in the dantian, cyclones appeared one after another, gathering qi crazily.

"The more the merrier." Ouyang Rong whispered.

Ding Sword kills people and consumes a huge amount of spiritual energy.

He passed the Hanshi Sword Technique and was promoted to the ninth rank of the sword holder.

After digesting the Hanshi sword technique, he faintly discovered that every Ding sword originally had a way to kill, and when it came to the sword technique, it was a trick of the Ding sword.

And the Hanshi sword technique, the corresponding Ding sword mastery, is called "Returning to the Future".

Ouyang Rong currently has the killing method of the "Han Shi" Ding Sword four hundred years ago.

Although the "craftsman" is not a "cold man", and it cannot be restored to exert the full power of "returning to the future", after comprehending its true meaning, it is still amazingly powerful to simulate.

In the previous two killings, the Ding Sword was suspended above everyone's heads, not to be handsome, but to show the brewing signs before the "return".

It's the cloth sword of "Returning":

The sword hangs in the air, enveloping enemies within a certain radius below.

During the sword deployment period, the sword wielder needs to frantically expend mental energy, lock on the enemy's qi, and calculate various killing routes.

Then, there is the devastating killing.

Unless the enemy's rank surpasses him too much, it is difficult to break through the vast body protection true qi, or the Ding Sword driven by the weak aura cannot keep up with the speed of the high-grade enemy, or the other party has insight into the killing method of the Ding Sword, and flees as soon as possible, not giving the sword bearer a chance to deploy the sword.

Therefore, the first two times, the craftsman appeared, both of which were suspended in the air, which was the calm before the storm.

But there is one thing to say, Liu Zilin is considered to be unjustly dead, he may know some signs of the Ding Sword's mastery, but the underground palace is too small, there is only one exit, and it is also sealed by the Ding Sword.

However, at that time, Ouyang Rong was not proficient in controlling the Ding Sword for the first time, and he was also brewing in a hurry.

But fortunately, in the confined space of the underground palace, it is simply the best home field for "returning to the future", the enemy cannot escape, and can only wait for the harvest one by one.

Therefore, the first killing scene of the dungeon is particularly cruel, like a young lion hunting for the first time, torturing an unsuffocated calf.

As for Wei Shaoxuan, he was stupid.

Ouyang Rong closed his eyes in the back kitchen and waited for seven breaths before he walked out of the kitchen, this time he performed "Return", elegant and calm, Wei Shaoxuan had no power to return to the sky.

Of course, there are also reasons why Wei Shaoxuan and Liu Zilin are only nine products.

The sword bearer of the mythical vein only needs to protect himself and not give the enemy a chance to decapitate, the same level, the first in lethality, and he can even try to cross the grade.

As for the killing method designed by the old swordsmith for this new Ding Sword "craftsman", that is, the Ding Sword Mastery, Ouyang Rong didn't know for the time being.

In other words, he hadn't digested the true meaning of the craftsman's work.

But on behalf of Han Shi's true meaning of "Words of Return", Ouyang Rong believes that there is no one in this world who understands more deeply than him.

In addition, I heard the little junior sister mention that the sword bearer is out of the pulse, and the promotion of each product is a huge bottleneck, and it is useless to practice spiritual energy cultivation.

Not only does it have to obtain a new sword technique, but it also has to digest the true meaning and hope for "qi" before it can be promoted.

But this also means that every time he is promoted, he will master a new set of Ding Sword Masters.

It is no wonder that the sword-wielding man's lethality has reached the top, and the "return to the future" is already so powerful, not to mention, theoretically, he can also perform eight sets of unique and wonderful Ding Sword Masters.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of hurried footsteps outside the small courtyard, mixed with the voices of Liu Fu and others.

"Sixth son! Are you alright? ”

Li'er's eyes widened, and he hurriedly turned his head, only to find that there was one more Wei Shaoxuan and one less Ouyang Lianghan beside him.

Dead?

She hurriedly drew her sleeve knife.

"What's the panic?"

Someone wearing the mask turned his head and said lightly, in a familiar tone, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her waist, "Don't move." ”

“……？？” Off the wrap.

(End of chapter)