"What do you think, the female fairy... of handling it this way?"

Bamboo forest, inside the waiting pavilion.

Liu Liu clasped his fists in his hands and asked the "Jade Immortal" in official uniform who came back outside the pavilion in a respectful tone.

Watching this lifelike transformation at close range, Liu Liu and Liu Qi couldn't help but turn their heads and look at each other.

Is this the legendary qigong practitioner? He actually has such a powerful technique. The real person has already been lording it over in the Beitian Sanatorium, but the transformed dummy has taken his place and manipulates the people outside...

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Both of them had a look of fear in their eyes.

Outside the pavilion, Ouyang Rong did not answer the call immediately.

His silence put a lot of pressure on Liu Qi and Liu Liu, and they couldn't help but reflect on whether they had done something wrong.

The air inside and outside the pavilion felt a little quiet for a while.

Ouyang Rong silently retracted his steps and turned around to run.

He stood there and took a good look at the thin monkey man and the strong man who were respectful in the pavilion.

Then he looked at the poor hair lying on the ground, which was knocked unconscious.

He also looked at the jade-target white sandalwood skirt knife lying quietly in the tray on the table.

Ouyang Rong silently lowered his hands in his sleeves and stood by his side.

In addition to everything that is happening inside and outside the pavilion, some news revealed in the words of these two strange men just now comes down one after another...

This is a bit of a lot of information.

Ouyang Rong pursed his lips and suddenly nodded towards Liu Liu and Liu Qi in the pavilion.

When the latter two saw this, they didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief. As soon as they saw it, Ouyang Rong walked straight forward, walked into the pavilion, and came to them.

Liu Liu and Liu Qi lowered their heads one after another and stood sideways to give way.

Liu Liufeng smiled: "Does the female fairy have any other instructions?"

Ouyang Rong pointed in the direction of Beitian Nursing Home outside the bamboo forest, slowly opened his mouth, and tried softly:

"There...people...are dead?"

Liu Liu nodded hurriedly and said casually:

"Ouyang Lianghan has been in for half an hour and still hasn't come out. He is already dead. He just doesn't know how to die.

"Well, I just hope that the young hero from Chang'an won't be too ruthless, otherwise it will be troublesome to assemble the body, and he can't pretend to be committing suicide out of fear of crime."

Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows.

I couldn't help but look back in the direction of Beitian Nursing Home.

The corners of his mouth were slightly curved to speak, but after catching a glimpse of the awed glances cast by the two people in front of him, he flattened the corners of his mouth and even turned them down.

Ouyang Rong changed his usual familiar and gentle tone to calm, indifferent, or even harsh:

"Oh. But it's best to go in and confirm first."

Sure enough, Liu Liu and Liu Qi had no doubts about Ouyang Rong's demeanor and frowned at all. They became more and more cautious and said:

"Yes, Fairy Fairy, it's better for you to be cautious. The young ones are negligent. Let's go in and take a look first."

"snort."

Ouyang Rong snorted, nodded, and shook his head.

Liu Liu and Liu Qi, who had always paid attention to Ouyang Rong's face, were suddenly at a loss. It was really difficult to deal with such a moody old woman boss.

Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes, adjusted his sleeves, and said softly:

"Take care of it now."

Being a weak scholar, he stood calmly in front of the two strong men, tilted his head slightly and glanced at the fainted hair on the ground.

Liu Qi was lightly elbowed on the waist by Liu Liu. Liu Qi suddenly understood and nodded hurriedly:

"Fairy, I'm here to move. I'm going to dig a hole in the forest first."

Liu Qi stepped forward, grabbed one of Xiufao's legs, and dragged her out of the pavilion. The little bald head went down the steps with a bang.

Ouyang Rong suppressed the twitching of the corner of his mouth, thought for a moment, and said coldly:

"How do you do things? What should I do if I drag them on the ground and leave traces?"

"Oh." Liu Qi was stunned, and put her hair on her shoulders instead, walked out of the pavilion, and hid deep in the bamboo forest.

The strong man left temporarily, leaving only the young magistrate and the thin monkey man in the waiting booth.

Liu Liu had no doubts, nodded and bowed:

"Fairy Fairy, let me go to the almshouse first to see how Ouyang Lianghan died. I won't disturb the Fairy Fairy anymore. You should get the skirt knife back and go there as soon as possible. Don't let Ouyang Lianghan's men suspect.

Already."

"Um."

Ouyang Rong responded with a nasal sound, without comment.

He raised his feet and moved forward, quietly walking in front of Liu Liu.

The distance between the two is less than two steps, almost touching each other.

Liu Liu was stunned and stopped before leaving. Facing Ouyang Rong who was approaching, he lowered his voice and asked in a low voice:

"Does the female fairy have any other instructions?"

Ouyang Rong put his hands behind his back and lowered his eyes.

His face was calm and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He seemed to have been thinking about it for a while, before he carefully considered his words and said:

"The Liu family's side...um...how to say."

Liu Liu, who lowered his head to whisper with Ouyang Rong, showed some confusion on his face and blurted out a question:

"Haven't the eldest master made all the arrangements? The female fairy only needs to bring the person there. The eldest master and the two masters will meet you at Di Gongzha... Is there anything else that the female fairy doesn't understand?"

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but glance sideways at Liu Liu.

He immediately frowned and nodded: "You still need to talk about this? What I want to ask is... forget it."

Liu Liu's expression changed slightly, his tone became a little panicked, and he hurriedly said:

"I'm sorry, Fairy, I'm a rough person and I said something wrong. Fairy, please don't be as knowledgeable as a slave like me. Fairy, if you have anything else to ask, feel free to ask."

Ouyang Rong frowned coldly, glanced at him, and said nothing.

Liu Liu's face became even more panicked, and his body was trembling with fear. He had mixed well among the Liu family's slaves and children, and had deep connections.

Liu Liu slightly heard about some of the deeds of the female priest of the Dragon King Temple in Guyue Sword Shop, and he became more and more frightened.

Ouyang Rong silently watched the thin monkey man's reaction.

He suddenly took a step back, opened his arms, turned around half a circle, and asked with a sneer: "Does this outfit look similar?"

Liu Liu nodded quickly, dismissed the unfavorable topic before, applauded and flattered:

"Resembling, resembling, very similar, the female immortal's magic, magic, and magic are unpredictable, and she is exactly the same as the stupid Qing magistrate."

Ouyang Rong smiled faintly, glanced at the sky outside the pavilion, and glanced at the bamboo forest where Liu Qi had temporarily left.

He turned his head calmly, facing the stone table with the tray in the pavilion, and raised his chin lightly.

He gestured.

Liu Liu immediately took a step forward and cleverly came to the stone table.

The tray on the table was covered with a red cloth edged with gold.

The thin monkey man held up the white sandalwood sheath of the jade target white sandalwood skirt knife with his palms facing up, separated by the red cloth with gold thread.

He returned to Ouyang Rong, bent down, and carefully handed it over.

"Fairy, please!"

Ouyang Rong, who seemed to be preparing to leave with the skirt knife, smiled and glanced at Liu Liu with satisfaction.

Liu Liu, who was holding a knife in both hands, looked at the six directions, and when he saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ouyang Rong took a step forward and approached Liu Liu.

He raised his chin slightly, relaxed and raised his right hand to receive the knife.

But immediately, what surprised Liu Liuwei, who was bending over to hand over the knife, was that Ouyang Rong's raised right hand did not grab the blade and scabbard to take the knife, but instead grasped the jade handle of the skirt knife with his five fingers and drew the knife horizontally.

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Liu Liu didn't have time to think too much. The hands holding the knife subconsciously grasped the scabbard through the red cloth, and assisted the calm-faced young man in front of him to pull out the knife.

So, under the silent sunlight that slanted into the pavilion, the jade target skirt knife that belonged to a certain legitimate daughter of the fifth surname, the snow-white and dazzling blade, was drawn out from the white sandalwood scabbard.

From slow to fast, from slow to accelerated, from silent to the friction between the blade and the scabbard.

Ever since, there was a "clang" sound.

Next, a strange scene was staged in the pavilion, which was silently staged like a black and white silent film:
To be continued...