Yan Liulang led the team, which consisted of thousands of people.
Diao Xian Cheng and others have already gone to Songlindu one step ahead to dispatch the official ship and Burning Sky Shark Oil.
"Mingfu, everyone has gathered."
Ouyang Rong nodded and prepared to mount his horse, when he suddenly remembered something.
He turned around and walked over, dragging the priestess, who was like a puddle of mud, to the front of the formation.
I saw the young county magistrate pull out the long sword from his waist in front of the team of policemen and civilian heroes who were about to set off.
The sword edge was raised.
There was silence in front of the formation, everyone stood still, and countless eyes were cast on them.
It seems that he is waiting or expecting some kind of vaguely guessed sacrificial flag.
The blade of the sword emits gray moonlight, which is quite weak in the sunlight.
But the sword body also surprisingly did not reflect any sunlight, which was strange.
Ouyang Rong did not know that this sword was made by an old swordsmith and was a tribute to a certain sword made in the history of his sect.
He just felt that this sword was very easy to use, especially for beheading.
"Help me, help me quickly! Please, don't eat me, don't eat me...ah!"
The voice of the Jade Fairy stopped abruptly.
There was a continuous "bang bang" sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
Ouyang Rong instantly felt that his face was slightly hot and wet.
He held the sword in one hand instead, pointing the sword's edge directly in the direction of Pine Forest Crossing, signaling to everyone.
The officials and the people were all silent, and the whole team set off in a mighty manner.
Ouyang Rong originally wanted to hand over the Jade Girl Fairy to his junior sister, but today he revealed the Liu family's evil conspiracy, and the Jade Girl Fairy was an accomplice. It offended not only his junior sister and him, but also all the people of Longcheng.
Looking at the team moving in front of him, Ouyang Rong took the handkerchief Yan Liulang handed him and wiped the blood on his face.
Yan Liulang bent down and moved away the corpse of the Jade Lady.
Ouyang Rong's face suddenly became stunned and he looked down at the bloodstained handkerchief.
"Mingfu, what's wrong with you?" Yan Liulang saw this and asked with concern: "But what's wrong with your body?"
"No...it's okay."
"Mingfu, let me see your face..."
Yan Liulang paused in his words and suddenly rubbed his eyes.
Why did it feel like there was a purple light in the depths of Mingfu's eyes? Could it be that he was blinded?
Yan Liulang looked curious and was about to speak, but Ouyang Rong had just turned his head, turned his back to Yan Liulang, and got on the horse.
"Okay, let's go, the ship is almost here, don't let it wait for us."
"yes!"
Yan Liulang threw his mind behind him, mounted his horse and ran forward to organize his team.
Ouyang Rong was riding on a horse, slowly hanging at the back of the team. He lowered his head in shock, stared at the palm of his hand, his eyes flashed purple, and murmured:
"What kind of blessing does this trigger? Does it require another three thousand merits?"
Ouyang Rong looked inside at the shocking fortune clock and hesitated slightly.
At this moment, the purple light in his eyes disappeared instantly.
No trace left.
Ouyang Rong was stunned for a moment, looked down at his horse, and then looked back at the foot of Dagushan Mountain, which was left behind.
He suddenly turned his horse around and walked back a little.
The purple energy in his eyes emerged again.
"Sure enough, it has something to do with the Jade Lady Fairy just now. It cannot be triggered if it leaves a certain range... I want to exchange it and see what's wrong."
Ouyang Rong whispered and closed his purple eyes.
After a while, open your eyes.
The purple aura under his eyes disappeared without a trace.
He looked around.
Nothing unusual.
The next moment.
Ouyang Rong's body trembled and he almost fell off his horse and fell to the ground. The veins on the back of his hand popped out as he grasped the reins.
A young county magistrate's body twisted on his horse.
A mythical spirituality arises spontaneously.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth pours into the body.
“So hot!”
After swallowing the strange elixir given by his junior sister last time, Ouyang Rong felt warm all over, as if there was a room inside his body. The windows and doors began to be closed tightly, and the temperature naturally increased.
At this moment, he had a very clear feeling that someone was forcing a piece of hot coal into this room with the windows and doors closed.
Add a stove.
At the same time, in the woods not far from Ouyang Rong, there was a newly dug earth pit scrawled.
The body of the chubby priestess, with her hands and feet twisted, was rapidly drying up and decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It's like being drained of some kind of life essence.
It's a pity that no one noticed this scene except the frightened insects and flies...
The painful time seems extremely long, but in reality it is short.
After a while, on horseback, Ouyang Rong's teeth gradually loosened, he panted profusely with sweat, and raised his head and looked around.
Open your eyes this time.
Instead...the color in his eyes was light blue.
"Nine...ninth grade?"
Ouyang Rong lowered his head and stared at his palms with wide eyes, his expression a little unbelievable.
in sight.
There is a light blue air flowing slowly through the Shaoyang meridian of the hand.
Junior sister said.
Ninth grade, light blue aura.
"Wouldn't it be possible to look at Qi without having to rely on my junior sister's spiritual energy..."
While muttering, Ouyang Rong clenched his fists.
Take a deep breath.
Every time he exhales and inhales, he seems to naturally follow a certain method of breathing in and out.
Self-taught without a teacher, spiritual energy is mobilized from the Dantian.
He followed the meridians that produced the warm feeling when Xie Ling Jiangdu sent spiritual energy last time, which were the meridians through which spiritual energy circulated, and moved the spiritual energy up to the ears and temporal areas.
On the official road, Ouyang Rong sat on his horse, straightened up, raised his head and looked westward over Xiaogushan in the distance.
His face was blank.
Turning my head again, I looked south at the sky in the direction of Yunmengze.
After a moment's rest, Ouyang Rong withdrew his eyes, beat his horse silently, and continued to rush towards Songlin Crossing.
He saw the blue sword energy above Xiaogushan again.
This is the vision of the sword being washed for the first time.
In addition, there is also the thick white water vapor above Yunmengze.
But at this moment, Ouyang Rong saw that in the northeast corner of the extremely vast expanse of white water vapor, the water vapor was flowing chaotically...
"That's the direction of Duke Di Gate, which corresponds to the current rising water. The water vapor is violent. It's true that it was affected by the sword qi of the sword washer... We have to stop them."
Ouyang Rong's face was serious, and soon he caught up with Yan Liulang and his large army.
At this moment, everyone was marching in a hurry. Ouyang Rong found an excuse, but no one bothered to pay attention to his falling behind just now.
But Ouyang Rong, who was at the front of the crowd with his back to everyone, still looked confused.
He closed his eyes calmly and glanced at the merit points.
"There are still more than 16,000 left...the distance is too close. This blessing should be related to the deceased Yuxi female fairy, but this sudden feedback of spiritual energy to me, what happened?
"As long as I kill the Qi practitioner with my own hands, the Merit Tower and Fortune Announcement Bell can absorb part of the opponent's spiritual energy and feed it back to me? Then this is too outrageous. Isn't it instigation?
"Or is it because I have some connection with the Jade Lady Fairy? She once killed me with a special method, and the effect was mutual...
"The priest who was killed by the sacrifice?
"Speaking of which, what kind of mythological lineage do I belong to now? Originally, my junior sister hinted to me just before she left that she had repaired the leaky body and would take me back to the academy next time to obtain a inheritance of Confucian Qi training techniques.
"It's good now. I'm in the ninth level for no reason...Did I go the wrong way?"
Ouyang Rong frowned and muttered.
I don't know whether his expression is happy or sad.
No matter what, the matter was over. Ouyang Rong temporarily calmed down his mind and faced the matter of rescuing Ashan.
Without my junior sister by my side, being promoted to the ninth rank can be regarded as an extra layer of security.
A quarter of an hour later, Ouyang Rong and Yan Liulang led the team to hurriedly arrive at Songlindu Pier.
Just at this time, the last few official ships transferred by Diao County Cheng slowly docked at the pier.
Everything is ready, no need to wait.
After the two parties moved quickly and quickly, they boarded the ship one after another without wasting a moment.
The fleet of official ships moved slowly, just in time to take the newly built Zheyi Canal waterway shortcut.
The troops are pointing directly at Guyue Sword Shop on the west bank of Butterfly Creek!
…
On the official ship sailing in the Butterfly Creek in the distance, the officials and the people were united in distributing the Burning Sky Shark Oil.
In Longcheng County, in a mansion deep in Luming Street.
A one-sided fight has slowly come to an end.
In the courtyard, a beautiful figure dressed in red is standing in the middle of the open space.
Xie Ling Jiang lowered his head and sheathed his sword.
There was a large circle of fallen figures on the ground around them.
In an elegant pavilion not far away, Li Xian's family, together with some maids and servants, walked out of the pavilion in shock and avoided the bodies of black-clad bandits on the ground outside the pavilion.
"Niece Xian, are you okay?"
Li Xian straightened his official hat, stepped forward to greet him, and asked with concern.
Xie Lingjiang shook his head slightly and turned to look at the bandits on the ground again.
Li Xian, Wei Mei and others also looked at the ground around them with fearful expressions.
The county government had just issued an evacuation order, and Li Xian's family immediately packed up and prepared to take refuge in Dagushan.
Who would have thought that this group of robbers would suddenly break in, rummaging around for property as if they were robbing, and at the same time, they would control Li Xian's family and put them under house arrest in the pavilion.
"Fortunately, niece Xian arrived in time." Li Xian's face was full of gratitude, with tears streaming down his face.
Xie Lingjiang nodded, said nothing, and frowned slightly.
"This is not a robber. He is fake at first sight."
Li Guo'er came up wearing a purple skirt, pointed at the corpses in black clothes scattered on the ground with her jade fingers, nodded softly:
"Thieves who simply steal wealth and sex don't have such good discipline, so they don't care whether we are of Li family blood or not. They just draw their swords and greet us when we meet. Only one owner of the mansion is left, and the other female relatives are under house arrest or violated."
Speak openly and without hesitation.
Xie Lingjiang glanced at her and said, "What do you think, Sister Li, is the purpose of the people behind the scenes?"
Li Guoer's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly:
"I don't know. I wanted to wait quietly and see what kind of drama this was, but then Sister Xie came."
Still think she came too quickly?
Xie Lingjiang asked unhappily: "Aren't you afraid of being put under house arrest by gangsters?"
"Who wouldn't be afraid? But what's the use of being afraid? It's better to calm down and think of a way to deal with the people behind the scenes."
Xie Lingjiang couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at the little girl in an underskirt standing tall in front of her: "Sister Li has always been very generous."
After a pause, his eyes swept over the sleeves of her skirt, and Xie Lingjiang said to Li Guo'er, who had sleeves in her hands:
"Put it in the sheath and don't cut yourself."
"The sheath has been lost a long time ago, trouble."
Li Guo'er lowered his eyes and replied.
In the sleeves of the skirt, on the hilt of a sword, the tightly clenched jade hand loosened slightly.
She looked at Xie Lingjiang's sword at his waist and said calmly on her pretty face:
"Why should a sword be sheathed because of its sharp edge? Every sword in the world should not be sheathed. Just like the tripod sword in the history books, it has no scabbard."
"Okay, Bao'er, how long has it been since you started talking to sister You Xie about these fallacies..."
Wei Mei reprimanded her daughter, who had a strange temperament, and then thanked and comforted Xie Lingjiang.
Xie Lingjiang shook his head: "It doesn't matter."
However, she couldn't help but glance at Li Bao'er and sighed slightly in her heart.
This little sister who has left home, don’t take her lightly now.
But Xie Lingjiang felt that if she had arrived a step too late, no one could say that this sister who had left home would use the hidden sword in her sleeve to do something proactively. Even if she did not overestimate her own abilities, she would never sit back and wait for death.
"Have you found Ouyang Lianghan?"
Li Guo'er suddenly asked.
Xie Lingjiang came back to his senses, took a look, and found that there seemed to be more curiosity and interest on Li Guo'er Furong's face than concern.
"He is in Dagushan." Xie Lingjiang nodded as usual.
At this time, Li Xian interrupted and asked:
"It's okay, that's fine. Speaking of niece Xian, how did you know we were in danger?"
Hearing this, Xie Lingjiang exhaled slightly:
"Elder brother is still smart. He analyzed that the Wei family and the Liu family may attack you, and ordered me to come back immediately to protect you."
"this……"
Li Xian, Wei Mei, Li Dalang and others looked at each other with moved expressions.
Li Bao'er also turned his head slightly.
Li Xian felt guilty and moved:
"Then what should he do? If the Liu family wants to deal with him, it will be our fault for dragging down you and nephew Liang Han."
Xie Lingjiang was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "I will move you to Dagushan first, and then meet with Senior Brother."
Everyone agreed immediately.
But he saw the girl in red holding a ring around her waist, her face hesitant:
"But there is one more thing. Have you seen Master Chen? My psychic jade ring can't sense him. Is he not in Dragon City now?"
Xie Lingjiang described the missing academy master to Lixian's family.
Li Xian also looked at him with big eyes and small eyes:
"Niece Xian is saying that this Uncle Chen has been secretly protecting us before? But after Niece Xian left, this person has never shown up..."
Xie Ling Jiang frowned, suddenly having an ominous premonition in his heart.
But at this moment, Li Guoer suddenly pointed to a house across from Luming Street and said:
"I celebrated my birthday before, and the Wei family sent their children to give gifts together with my grandmother's palace servants. The former lives across the street."
In fact, she had just been waiting for the person who lived across the street to "visit".
Li Guo'er looked at the corpses of the "robbers" around him, but he didn't say everything.
Hearing this, Xie Lingjiang instantly raised his head and looked.
After standing still for a moment, he said, "Hide well."
After saying these words, he dressed in red like a whirlwind, rushed out of the Su Mansion, and sneaked into the deep mansion across the street.
After half a stick of incense.
At the gate, a figure dressed in red appeared again, with empty hands.
Xie Ling Jiang frowned and looked at Li Guo'er who was waiting. Li Xian and others said:
"There's no one inside."
Everyone was troubled.
"Go back to Dagushan first and find Senior Brother."
Xie Lingjiang no longer hesitated and led Li Xian's family to evacuate quickly.
…
Butterfly West Bank, Guyue Jianpu.
There are three official ships docked at the ferry port.
People were coming and going as they disembarked.
Liu Zi'an, Liu Zilin and their entourage walked into the sword shop together with the detained young county magistrate.
Liu Zian turned his head and gave serious instructions:
"Jianpu is under martial law. Keep an eye on everyone. If there is any movement, report it immediately!
"Go and call all the craftsmen here. Today, I will also put Ouyang Lianghan on trial! Take revenge for our eldest brother!"
Liu Zilin and Liu Fu looked shocked, and they all took orders to retreat and set up defenses.
Seeing them leaving, Liu Zian raised his head and glanced at the sun that was about to reach noon, and then looked at the position halfway up Xiaogu Mountain:
"Ouyang Lianghan, Ouyang Lianghan, you came back at the right time, the time is just right."
Liu Zian murmured, and he smiled at Ouyang Lianghan, who was tied up behind him.
Soon, the two came to a simple high platform on the river bank.
Liu Zian grabbed the hem of his clothes and climbed onto the familiar Dragon-Slaying Platform step by step.
His sickly face was flushed, and there was uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.
Behind him, Ouyang Lianghan looked dull and calmly looked at his excited back.