Chapter 751 Confession of the female historian? (Please vote for me!)(1/2)
Things like atmosphere are hard to explain.
It's like everyone is paying attention to you secretly. Even if they are talking about business, even if you don't speak, they all have their attention on you...
In the silent atmosphere on the stage, Ouyang Rong's expression did not change, and he secretly pondered in his heart the words that Grandma Song left behind just before she left.
Judging from the tone of the old woman with blank eyes, she knew that he was in a hurry to run back to the city? But why did she point it out so openly, so she wasn't afraid that he would hear it.
There was also Duan Quanwu's weird tone, it was too late to say anything about envying him.
What are you envious of? Are you handsome? He really can't envy this.
But what did Duan Quanwu say to make him listen to Rong Nushi? So, this is related to Rong Nushi?
Could it be said that Rong Nushi and the others discovered his identity as the owner of Dielianhua? They had been testing him before?
But it doesn't look like it either.
Listening to the tone of their conversation just now, it seems that they hate the owner of Dielianhua deeply. It doesn't look like an act, not to mention that it involves a mythical tripod sword.
Just go and see [Emperor Wen] and you will know that this kind of thing is an important weapon of the country, and it is a thing that even the Empress of Zhou is jealous of. Even if Rong Zhen can give up her hatred after knowing his identity and intercede with everyone to save him, she
The matter of Dingjian cannot be suppressed either. This must be reported. After the report is made, the nature will be different, let alone Ouyang Rong.
Therefore, this weird atmosphere is not about the tacit understanding between the owner of Dielianhua and Dingjian. What is the tacit understanding about?
Ouyang Rong glanced at the direction where Sister Song left, which was on the cliff of Beifeng behind the Giant Buddha. He didn't know where the old musician was hiding.
He murmured: "Two sticks of incense..."
While everyone was silent, Ouyang Rong turned his head and looked at an incense burner not far from the stage. There were several incense sticks emitting smoke.
In the Zhou Dynasty, the sticks of incense usually mentioned were the incense pillars in temples. The time it took for one stick of incense to burn out was about half an hour, and for two sticks it took half an hour.
Estimating the time it takes for Grandma Song to be on her way... the special music played by the old musician using the giant Buddha will arrive in about half an hour.
He only had half an hour.
Temporarily recording the burning speed of the incense sticks in the incense burner, Ouyang Rong's brain began to think rapidly.
First of all, if [Emperor Wen]'s true voice is paired with the sword art music, there is a high probability that his [Craftsman's Work] sword energy will appear and his vest will drop.
Because [Emperor Wen] had not fully mastered the music of the piano and the sword, he missed the lotus boat music in "Yuanqiao, Lianzhou, Daiyan, Songxi, Cuishan, Liting, and Shenggu".
Therefore, this sword technique can still touch the Taoist pulse of the person holding the sword.
Ouyang Rong has experienced this kind of touch before:
He had experienced this once when he followed the old musician Rong Zhen's carriage at the West City Gate and heard the sword music for the first time. However, there was no one around him at that time, and it was not played with the true notes of [Emperor Wen].
, and this is still the case.
Ouyang Rong pursed his lips tightly.
If I had known that he would also ask for leave this morning like Li Xian and Dalang, no matter how many times Rong Nu Shi asked for leave, he would not come, and now he is riding a tiger in a difficult position.
But, having said that, if he can listen to the complete sword art music this time, he can complete the [Emperor Wen] sword art and help him completely enter the seventh level of red energy.
But in this situation, Ouyang Rong didn't dare to be greedy anymore and didn't dare to take risks again.
A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he suddenly began to think: If the old musician's piano music came from behind the two sticks of incense, he used the muscle control of the alchemist's Tao channel to close his auditory senses and could not hear the piano music. I wonder if he would be immune [craftsman's work]
】The sword energy light beam appears?
Ouyang Rong thought carefully and shook his head. Reason told him that this move was very risky.
Previously, [Emperor Wen]'s true sound echo was able to activate all the Qi Refiners hidden in Xingzifang, but this time, the true sound emitted by the Buddha was used, which was even worse. The magical power of the Cauldron Sword was already mysterious and mysterious.
If a trivial trick like sealing off hearing is effective, it would be too simple. All the anti-thief Qi practitioners who exposed their spiritual energy cultivation beams could simply block their ears...
However, you can try to use it, what if you get through it? But that's just in case.
At this moment, Ouyang Rong was like a drowning man grasping at straws. Something is better than nothing.
After all, this time, if I can't escape Zhen Yin's appearance, I will really have to openly reveal my identity as the owner of Die Lianhua in front of Rong Zhen, Yi Qianqiu and others.
In fact, it was not a big deal to lose his waistcoat, because he had already prepared to get rid of the fleeing opponent: the [Craftsman's Work] placed in the embroiderer's hand was still within his sensing range at the moment; plus the red wine he had swallowed earlier
The black talisman, like Li Dalang, can cast the divine command at any time, asking Tao Yuanming to get up, fight, or run away.
But what happens after the vest is exposed? How does it end?
Not only would he, Ouyang Lianghan, be hunted down by the Zhou court and Si Tianjian to snatch the tripod sword, but his family members would also be implicated and wanted by the government for heavy rewards, and he would also be seriously implicated in the Xunyang Prince's Palace and Xie Xun's father and daughter.
This kind of social death is his real Achilles heel.
However, other than that, is there any other way to avoid [Emperor Wen]’s true music?
Ouyang Rong couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
At this moment, there was the sound of armored men moving behind him. It was Duan Quanwu who temporarily stepped down from the stage. He went to greet the generals of the White Tiger Guard under his command and whispered to make arrangements.
Only Ouyang Rong, Rong Zhen and Yi Qianqiu were left on the stage.
The pair of eyes exposed under Yi Qianqiu's silver-white tiger face stared straight ahead at the white mist of the Hengjiang River for a while.
She stretched out her big hand, and the eight soldiers in the audience were holding a three-pointed two-edged sword. As if being attracted by a magnet, it flew up to the high platform with a "swish", and then, with a dull "bang" sound, it was lifted up.
One of her big hands caught it steadily.
This three-pointed, two-edged knife weighed an unknown amount. Yi Qianqiu inserted it into the ground and shook it on the high platform made of waste stones used to build the Buddha.
She said in a sonorous voice:
"In addition to making the owner of Die Lianhua act like a charm, the old man's piano music should also make other rebels in the Tiannan Jianghu act like a person. If they are already close to the peak of our twin peaks, or are ambushing nearby, they will definitely appear a beam of cultivation light.
"Humph, just in time, I'm going to be busy too. I need to stretch my muscles and play with them."
Rong Zhen looked up at the sky and nodded lightly:
"It's not the first quarter of the afternoon, so maybe everyone hasn't arrived yet, but there must be people who are exploring the way ahead. General Yi will first cooperate with the Tianshu formation controlled by Mr. Yu to deal with them. Maybe there will be big fish; as for the rest,
The thieves must be harvested slowly. Anyway, no one who has arrived within a hundred miles can even think of running away."
"good!"
Yi Qianqiu spoke in a serious tone, beckoned to his subordinates, and ordered them to set up their arrangements.
Rong Zhen saw that after Yi Qianqiu finished explaining, he didn't know what he thought of. He turned his head and looked at the south peak on the south bank of the twin peaks in the distance, pursed his lips and remained silent.
Rong Zhen asked:
"Are you worried about Yuan Changshi?"
Yi Qianqiu was quiet for a moment and sneered:
"I'm so worried. I can't even climb a mountain road. I'm just like a piece of trash. If I fall to death, I'll fall to death. It's a pity that the jasper staff the female historian borrowed."
Rong Zhen glanced at her.
"His position is considered to be on the edge of our defense. I would like to send some more people over to take a look, just in case. If he hasn't finished painting yet, just continue painting. It would be better if there are more people around to look after him."
With that said, Rong Zhen turned around and walked down the stage and started setting up.
At this moment, Yi Qianqiu suddenly spoke:
"Where are Governor Ouyang going? Are you following Rong Nushi?"
Only she and Ouyang Rong were left on the stage.
Ouyang Rong just walked out of his thinking state and just took a few steps toward the audience. He didn't expect that Yi Qianqiu would ask questions.
He looked calm and said:
"No, I want to go for a walk and inspect the defenses. However, General Yi, you don't seem to be qualified to ask me to report my whereabouts."
Yi Qianqiu shook his head:
"I'm not qualified, but Governor Ouyang Rong's safety today is among the duties of the female historian and this general. It's better not to leave our sight."
Ouyang Rong's face was expressionless, as if he was a little angry as a scholar, and he shook his sleeves in anger.
He turned the beads around with one hand, ignored Yi Qianqiu, and continued to leave.
Yi Qianqiu watched with a straight face and said nothing.
Ouyang Rong walked down the steps and walked in the direction of the bamboo forest that he was quite familiar with before. Not long after he walked far away, a beautiful figure in purple palace clothes appeared behind him.
Listening to its tiny footsteps, it is true.
After she got closer, Ouyang Rong did not look back and continued to walk around the main grotto, looking around as if he was concerned about setting up defenses.
The girl in palace clothes followed silently.
Along the way, the two of them were silent.
Ouyang Rong Gongxiu walked in front with his head held high and walked around by himself. Rong Zhengongxiu walked behind with a calm face and followed along.
Ouyang Rong stopped at a certain moment and asked curiously:
"Ms. Shi, what are you doing with me? What are you doing if you have nothing to do?"
Rong Zhen asked: "What are you shopping for?"
"I don't have much to do, I just want to take a walk. Isn't it time yet?"
To be continued...