Huang Xuan went to the back kitchen to serve porridge, but did not disrupt the progress of Rong Zhen and the others.

When Yan Zhang said that the formation was completed, Huang Xuan walked out with porridge and walked towards Ouyang Rong.

And Rong Zhen, who was on the side, walked to the center of the courtyard and put on a golden four-eyed mask again.

Ouyang Rong's attention was originally all on the little girl in the red jacket who was walking towards him.

At this time, he suddenly felt a weight all over his body, as if someone had put a heavy object on his shoulder.

Looking sideways, in the center of the courtyard, the skirt of Rong Zhenxue's white palace uniform shook like a wave.

At the same time, a hazy mist also centered on the ground under Rong Zhen's feet, and the range of ten zhang diffused, which was the approximate range of this old courtyard.

Ouyang Rong turned his head and found that Yan Liulang, who was curious, did not have such a "sense of weight" as him, but was just surprised by the hazy mist generated for no reason.

He suddenly reacted, it wasn't that the pressure on his shoulders had become heavier.

Instead, the dantian aura was sealed.

Being in the Chixia Moon Array within the range of ten zhang, he lost his aura cultivation, so he had the feeling of re-burdening.

It's like a fish coming ashore and a bird losing its wings and walking on the ground again.

Ouyang Rong immediately mobilized his aura, and sure enough, it was extremely blocked.

Even the sword in the carriage at the gate of the courtyard couldn't be mobilized.

He turned his head and looked at Rong Zhen silently.

The latter was standing in the middle of the courtyard, wearing a heavy golden mask, but with his head held high, and commanded the audience:

"All in place.

"Fang Xiangmian is another formation eye, which needs to be worn by the palace to preside, and during the presiding period, the palace cannot move, otherwise the formation will be leaked.

"Lianqing, you are next to you, responsible for protecting the palace.

"Yan Zhang, you lead someone to draw your sword, get ready, and wait for the earth to teleport."

Speaking of this, Rong Zhen tilted his head and finally looked at Ouyang Rong and Yan Liulang;

"Ouyang Changshi, Yan joined the army, and the two followed Yan Zhang, preparing to arrest the thief...... Ouyang Changshi, where is your sword, why haven't you taken it yet? Forget it, use the main palace's, kill the enemy or defend yourself. ”

Rong Zhen frowned slightly and ordered.

Without waiting for Ouyang Rong's reaction, the girl in cold palace costume who presided over the formation had already untied a waist sword, handed it to Lianqing, and handed it over.

Ouyang Rong looked down at the sword, and then at the palace girl who trusted the sword.

"Mingfu ......" Yan Liulang squeezed out a voice between his teeth.

Turning his head to look, Yan Liulang was looking at him with some anxiety in his eyes, as if asking what to do next.

If you don't think about destroying this formation, or running out of the courtyard to find Miss Xie and the others to fight the enemy together, it will be too late.

If you want to use the Ding Sword to fight to the death, then immediately find an excuse to leave the courtyard and this formation, and summon the Ding Sword to do it.

If the aura is not enough, if you can't finish killing, you can't finish killing, it's better than sitting back like now, even if you are overdrawn and uneven, you can pull two backs.

Although at the moment, the former method of escaping to the palace to find Xie Lingjiang and other henchmen to defend against the enemy seems to be too late.

As for drawing a sword to attack Rong Zhen, or killing Huang Xuan, Miaosi, etc., it is tantamount to jumping identity.

Without waiting for Ouyang Rong to speak, a fiery little short-legged figure walked in front of Yan Liulang, who was holding a knife, and handed him a bowl of warm porridge in both hands.

It was Huang Xuan who suddenly asked Ouyang Rong if he was hungry and drank porridge.

At this moment, the courtyard was also quiet, and Rong Zhen, Lianqing, Yan Zhang and others all looked at them.

Now wait for Huang Xuan, who is the other eye, to be in place.

Yan Zhang and the others looked impatient, and wanted to urge, but when they saw Rong Zhen's face waiting calmly, they had to swallow it back and stop and wait together.

"Chang Shi Engong, give."

In front of Ouyang Rong, Huang Xuan stood on tiptoe and handed over the porridge bowl.

"Thank you."

Ouyang Rong whispered, ready to drink this bowl of warm porridge at the end.

Until this moment, he was in a desperate situation, and he still did not regret it, he saved Huang Xuan on the street that day, and caused so many things later.

If time comes back, do it all over again, and he does it again.

Ouyang Rong looked down at the bowl of porridge, his eyes were extremely peaceful.

Huang Xuan looked up at the young man drinking porridge, took out a sheathed dagger from his sleeve, pulled out the rusty dagger in front of everyone in the courtyard, and poked it towards Ouyang Rong's right chest.

The matter was urgent, and everyone in the audience was surprised.

Ouyang Rong was also stunned.

"Ming Mansion be careful!"

Only Yan Liulang, who was closest to him and Huang Xuan, reacted, drew his knife and rushed forward.

Huang Xuan was not proficient in stabbing people with a dagger, and even seemed a little clumsy and slow, before the dagger touched Ouyang Rong, Yan Liulang's blade had already arrived, and he was about to slash at her small body from behind.

"Wait, Rokuro stop!"

Ouyang Rong reacted suddenly, and swept Huang Xuan in front of him towards himself, dodging Yan Liulang's blade, and at the same time twisting his body to block Yan Liulang's knife again.

"Ming Mansion, Ling ......"

This act of approaching the guards to protect the Assassins in turn stunned the people who were amazed again.

At the same time, there was a pop, and a dull sound of a dagger entering flesh rang out in the courtyard.

No one stopped him, and even his own death approached, and the dagger stabbed Ouyang Rong in the right chest.

Huang Xuan, who was hugged by him, hurriedly broke free of his embrace.

With a clang, the blood-stained dagger landed.

Huang Xuan slowly retreated, and her innocent eyes stared at Ouyang Rong who was "looking for death".

The bowl of warm porridge in his hand never fell, not even spilled a little, and even his arm was a little farther away, for fear of being stained with blood.

In the open space in the courtyard, the young man with porridge looked down at the bloody wound on his chest.

I don't know if Huang Xuan was rusty or deliberate, the direction of the dagger at the beginning was the right chest, and the wound was also here, and it did not hurt the heart.

However, under the excessive blood loss and huge pain, Ouyang Rong's body was a little shaky.

"Mingfu!" Yan Liulang rushed forward and supported him with a worried face.

In addition to Rong Zhen, who was presiding over the formation, Yan Zhang, Lian Qing and others quickly surrounded him.

Lian Qing pressed her palm on Huang Xuan's shoulder, restraining her to prevent another accident.

Yan Zhang stepped forward, first glanced at Ouyang Rong's wound, and then at the bowl of unspilled porridge in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

"I heard Rong Zhennu Shi say, isn't Ouyang Changshi a little bit of qi cultivation, how could he be stabbed by a little girl at close range, this danger can't be prevented, and he almost hit the point, it's really slack to be an official."

Yan Liulang suddenly glared angrily:

"What kind of hanging array are you, the aura cultivation is all gone, how do you say to hide, you have the ability to come, you don't have a backache when you stand and speak."

Lian Qing smiled and groaned:

"Don't talk nonsense, Ouyang Changshi didn't spill the porridge in his hand, doesn't it look quite chic? ...... at ease"

Yan Zhang's eyes lit up:

"Oh, I understand, no wonder I was protecting this little girl just now, Ouyang Changshi was also afraid of delaying Rong Zhennu's investigation and damaging this 'array eye'? That's why I gave it up, tsk tsk. ”

Speaking of this, the eyebrow mole man showed a straight face, hugged Ouyang Rong with a fist, and admired it in his tone:

"I see, Ouyang Changshi really takes care of the overall situation, and Rong Zhennushi didn't trust you."

"You ......"

Yan Liulang always felt that the sissy in front of him was yin and yang, and he held the knife and glared angrily.

"Rokuro."

Ouyang Rong didn't look at Yan Zhang, who seemed to be looking at him unpleasantly and saying cool things, and held down Yan Liulang.

With the latter's support, Ouyang Rong covered the bloody injury on his chest with his hands, and silently glanced at the little girl in the red jacket whose hands were stained with blood.

Huang Xuan, who was held down by Lianqing, was in a trance for a moment, and suddenly, I saw her eyes turned towards Ouyang Rong with hatred, and her little face was full of resentment:

"Xunyang Lou that time, it's all your fault, my father and I were able to live in a big house, it's all your fault, for the so-called clear name, you didn't agree to Mrs. Pei's win-win strategy, it's really damned.

"Ouyang Lianghan, what do you say you are pretending to be a good person? It's not just that you want to win the reputation of loving the people like a son, even if you are selfish, you have to pretend.

"Until now, you're still pretending to be here, pretending to protect me, and you're not to blame for the past, heh, can you hurt me? I am a cultivator seed, and I have a pair of spiritual eyes, and I am the key to the female history's formation today, if you dared to hurt me just now, the female history has already twisted your head off, and you are still pretending to be benevolent, phew, hypocrite! ”

Huang Xuan stared at Ouyang Rong and complained angrily, but her little face burst into tears for some reason.

Yan Zhang on the side gloated, what he said was really relieving, this little girl didn't see it, it turned out to be his best mouthpiece.

Yan Zhang turned his head to look at Rong Zhen's expression, but unfortunately the latter was carrying a golden four-eyed murder weapon, and he couldn't see the specific face clearly, and Yan Zhang had a slightly regretful face.

Huang Xuan, who was assassinated and failed, scolded angrily, Ouyang Rong bowed his head the whole time and did not say a word.

Yan Liulang next to him found that he silently put down the porridge bowl, didn't drink a sip, and laid it flat on the ground.

"Alright."

Rong Zhen spoke, his voice cold:

"No matter what deep grievances you have in this palace, from now on, no one is allowed to make small moves, otherwise they will bear the consequences."

Her sharp eyes swept over everyone in the courtyard one by one, and everyone bowed their heads or bowed their heads.

Yan Liulang bandaged Ouyang Rong's wound, raised his head, and said with an anxious expression:

"Lord Nushi, the wound in the Ming Mansion is quite deep, and he can't stop the bleeding, the rusty blade can't say what he smeared, how about taking him out to treat the injury, there seems to be medicine in the car."

"Take him to treatment." Rong Zhen sighed, his tone seemed to be a little disappointed: "You won't use it later, and the following things will be left to us." ”

When Yan Liulang heard this, he didn't talk nonsense, and immediately picked up Ouyang Rong, who was bowing his head and covering his injuries, and limped out of the yard together.

With a light "bang", the courtyard door was shut.

When you go out, don't forget to close the door intimately.

In the courtyard, the plan to set up a formation to catch thieves is the same.

After Ouyang Rong left, Huang Xuan, who was in a trance, was taken by Lian Qing to the original position of the array.

In addition, the wonderful idea that was gagged was also thrown by Yan Zhang to the corresponding position in the formation.

"Hmm...... Woowoo woo ......"

Miao Si whimpered and looked at Huang Xuan, who was also being controlled, her eyes were red.

The two of them still have to use it as part of the formation to reveal someone's identity.

All their efforts today have been to no avail......

Seeing that everyone on the field is in place.

Inside the Ikexia Moon Array.

Rong Zhen took out a piece of red paper from her sleeve that recorded butterfly love flowers, she looked down at Yiyan, and was about to crush it, taking out the person's tone as an introduction.

At this moment, all the movements of the girl in the cold palace costume stopped, and her little face wearing a golden mask slowly raised her head, staring at the sky in a daze.

The palace girl looking up at the sky was motionless, like a statue.

"What's wrong with Rong Zhennushi?"

Yan Zhang noticed something unusual, his eyes followed her gaze curiously and looked at the sky, and his expression immediately froze.

In the courtyard, Lian Qing and the others also looked up curiously.

I saw a blue moon appear in the sky overhead, side by side with the sun......

No.

Not the moon.

It is an "arc".

The blue arc is like a dream.

"It's the sword!" Rong Zhen suddenly spoke: "The owner of the butterfly love flower is nearby." ”

Ding Jian?!

Yan Zhang and Lian Qing suddenly realized.

Only Ding Jian has this kind of dream appearance in the mythological book.

It's like someone is a martial artist, and suddenly a guy with a fairy sword opens.

Dimensionality reduction strike, it's really damned.

Lian Qing suddenly said anxiously:

"It's a return! He deployed his sword outside the formation, trying to avoid Chi Xiayue, but his sword was useless, and Ding Jian couldn't enter Chi Xiayue! If you dare to enter, you will be cut off from the aura and trapped in the formation.

"Rong Zhen, from now on, don't cancel the magic circle, otherwise some of us will die, hurry up and activate the Moon Formation under the pool, escape to the earth, and trap this person!"

As soon as her words fell, before Rong Zhen could close her eyes and urge the dragon whiskers of the Xuanhuang Earth Dragon, a frightened and angry shout suddenly came from outside the courtyard:

"Ming Mansion! Beware of this thief...... Yes! ”

The people in the courtyard only heard the loud shouting outside the courtyard wall, which was interrupted by a scream.

"Bang ——!"

The courtyard gate was torn apart, and sawdust was scattered.

Everyone saw that Yan Liulang's figure flew upside down into the courtyard, and the quick knife landed crisply.

He closed his eyes and fell to the ground, unconscious, everyone in the courtyard looked at each other, listening to what he said just now, that Ouyang Changshi should have also been recruited outside.

Everyone's eyes turned to the door.

I saw a young man in a Confucian shirt wearing a bronze mask, holding a ball of purple light cloth in his hand, and slowly walked into the courtyard, his voice was muffled and a little hoarse:

"Which of you is looking for me?"

His tone was curious, but he didn't hide or hide, and took the initiative to enter the battle.

There was silence.

(End of chapter)