The old musician left behind a stringed lyre and a pipa.

There is also a letter.

Ouyang Rong took the envelope and took Rong Zhen and Yan Liulang back to the platform.

Under Rong Zhen's curious eyes, Ouyang Rong held the letter and looked down all the way, keeping his expression calm.

I don’t know what the old musician wrote in the letter.

Only Yan Liulang read it in advance.

When we arrived at the main grotto, the place had been roughly cleaned up by Yan Liulang's men and counted the living words clearly. Everyone in the court was either dead or injured, and the remaining soldiers had all been removed.

Yan Liulang and his subordinates took over the place.

After today's war, except for Yi Qianqiu and Lao Yang, there were only a dozen female officials in white and soldiers of the imperial guards left.

On the north bank of the Twin Peaks, thousands of people who were originally deployed were almost wiped out, and only some White Tiger Guards and Black Tortoise Guards were left on the outside of the South Bank.

The main reason was that Bai Jiao appeared at the beginning and crushed his head and killed too many people.

The survivors of the North Shore are now in a daze and fearful way.

Ouyang Rong and his group returned to the high platform. The surviving people couldn't help but look at the floating white sturgeon beside Ouyang Rong, with complex eyes.

Just such a small thing, it was a nightmare for everyone not long ago, but now it was like a cute little girl following the young man in Confucian clothes.

Ouyang Rong climbed onto the platform and glanced at the scene.

The number of female officials in white and soldiers in the Imperial Guards was vaguely reduced. They should be what Rong Zhen just mentioned. Those who had a connection with Madam Song and Wei have been cleaned up.

It is equivalent to saying that only a few people from the court who witnessed Ouyang Rong's identity as "Master of Butterfly Love Flower" near Gaotai today were left.

He is still robbed by life and death.

Ouyang Rong understood Rong Zhen and Yi Qianqiu had just made a quick decision to clean up his dissidents.

Not only do you believe it, but you also protect your selfish thoughts.

Otherwise, they might all die, and even Yi Qianqiu could not protect himself, only Ouyang Rong's thoughts... Only a princess, in Yan, Yi and others, was the default life without any fear.

After this double peak battle, the dominance of the entire Xunyang fell into Ouyang Rong without objection.

What happened in the pinnacles today is also written by the winners.

Yi Qianqiu, Lao Yangtou, and more than a dozen female officials and soldiers turned to Ouyang Rong with tacit understanding and waiting for him to speak.

Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes, continued to read the letter, pursing his lips and silently.

Yan Liulang followed his two subordinates, each holding something and handed it over.

"Mingfu, Mr. Yu said, this stringed zither is given to Rong Zhennu Shi and this pipa for you."

Rong Zhen was stunned for a moment, took a stringed guitar, looked down at him.

Ouyang Rong looked at the pipa in front of him and said nothing.

The letter was written in a hurry, and there is no piano score of the sword technique on it.

The old musician also left in a hurry, or in time. While he was digesting the thunder, Rong Zhen and others were on the side of the thief again, otherwise they might not be able to leave.

In addition, the old man talked about family matters in the letter, and also mentioned the matters of Ouyang Rong and Rongzhen...

Rong Zhen turned his head and asked:

"What did Mr. Yu say?"

Ouyang Rong put away the letter without showing it to her.

Rong Zhen bit his lip and stared at him.

"Didn't you keep your sword skills?" she suddenly asked.

Ouyang Rong did not answer, but just asked left and right:

"Did anyone see where Mr. Yu has gone?"

The high platform is silent.

When Yan Liulang heard this, he understood in seconds:

"Mingfu, do you want to send someone to recover it? It's just a few roads to leave Xunyang."

While Ouyang Rong was pondering, Old Yang raised his hand and said:

"Little Scholar, I saw it. You had just carried the thunder and the thief fled, Senior Yu turned back to the bamboo forest. I went to see it. He was going back to the yard to get the prepared ones.

I got luggage, and then I found a small boat on the riverside and walked quietly.”

Rong Zhen suddenly spoke: "This was agreed in advance. After the war, we will let him go. It's not considered a farewell without saying goodbye. Mr. Yu should have returned home."

Old Yang shook his head and said:

"It shouldn't be back home. I saw that he didn't look like he was going south to return home. When I asked him, he said it was the same and said something laughing..."

Rong Zhen wondered: "What do you mean?"

Old Yang recalled:

"He said that an old friend said something good today and said something else, and finally found a place where peach blossoms bloom like his hometown."

Rong Zhen frowned: "Where is the place where peach blossoms are in full bloom? He has not returned home? Didn't he prepare it for him and return to his hometown with glory..."

Speaking of this, she paused, as if she had thought of something, her lips pursed into a thread.

Ouyang Rong looked at the rolling river water under the sunset in the distance.

In a sense, this senior Yu and Tao Yuanming are the same kind of people. Just as Tao Yuanming doesn't want to be awakened by the gods again, the choices of the two are the same, secluded and peaceful, and stay away from the world.

Yan Liulang tried to ask: "Mingfu, are you going to chase after me?"

"Let him go."

Ouyang Rong turned around calmly and walked off the platform.

Rong Zhen asked again: "Ouyang Lianghan, what did the old senior's letter say?"

Ouyang Rong did not answer.

Rong Zhen looked at Yan Liulang with his eyes. The latter, who had seen the letter, looked at him without squinting and followed Mingfu.

At this time, Yuan Huaimin's weak voice came in an inappropriate way, and it fell into the ears of everyone in the audience:

"Isn't the one who gives both zither and pipa meant the harmony of zither? That senior's meaning is quite simple."

The audience was silent for a moment.

One by one, the picnic in Rong Zhen's hand fell on the pipa that the old musician gave Ouyang Rong.

Rong Zhen was fixed on the spot, his fingers were twisted together like a green onion in his sleeve.

Ouyang Rong's back had already walked away a little. With the attention of the audience, he seemed to turn his head calmly and said to Yan Liulang:

"Take them back to the city."

"yes."

Yan Liulang immediately clasped his fists.

Everyone was called to evacuate and returned to the south bank in an orderly manner. Yan Liulang glanced at the back of the cold palace girl who followed his men on board the boat while commanding the pier.

In fact, at the end of the letter, Mr. Yu mentioned a certain piano piece to the Mingfu. Yan Liulang didn't know what the piano piece was for, but it seemed to be a very important thing. Mingfu cares about it, but Mr. Yu's meaning.

It seems that he wasn't here to teach him...

Ouyang Rong took the lead in crossing the river without waiting for Yan Liulang and others to return to the city.

He rode alone a small boat, and the small boat walked around the Buddha's fleshy bun that was exposed to the water in the middle of the river and headed towards the north shore.

Ouyang Rong sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, took out the old musician's letter, stuffed it into the sword box, and prepared to break it.

As soon as I put it in, I realized that [Mingzhu] was being entangled by "Thunder Punishment" and could not move.

The envelope wrapped by the thunder spirit gossip was twisted out by two fingers, folded, torn it apart one by one, and sprinkled it into the river.

Ouyang Rong looked down at the remaining arcs at the fingertips.

After experiencing the rare nine-level thunder tribulation in this world, this body was a coincidence and got a special benefit: in addition to trapping the mysterious thunder pattern of [Machinecraft], ordinary thunder and lightning can be immune to harmless.

However, in the future, the sword box may not be able to hold debris, and the night pearl, bronze mask and other objects need to be moved to other places.

Because the sword box contains [Machinery] and a "Thunder Punishment" pool, everything else will be electrocuted, although it is not hindered from touching it.

In addition, if you look back and build the Taoyuan sword formation around [Machinery], you can't hold any miscellaneous items in the sword box, which is to make a free of an independent hut for the little guy.

Ouyang Rong glanced at the bronze scroll, turned to take out a broken Confucian scripture from the sword box that he was currently using, tore off the paper, and began to draw talismans with blood.

It is the Kuixing Talisman taught by Cui Hao.

At the bow of the boat, the agile white sturgeon wandered around Ouyang Rong's body. He followed his memory and used his fingers to make a pen, outlining every stroke and stroke on the paper, and gradually became proficient.

Before Cui Hao left, he taught him the Taoyuan Sword Formation, which required the Kuixing Talisman to activate.

This is the unique unique family of the Cui clan of Qinghe and the Grand Situ of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

However, in addition to teaching Ouyang Rong how to draw talismans and form formations, Cui Hao also taught other things.

After a few moments, the talisman was formed.

A simple Kuixing Talisman fell into Ouyang Rong's hands.

Ouyang Rong asked the white sturgeon with a serious look on his face:

"Do you know how Yunmeng Jianze left?"
To be continued...