Chapter 747 The secret of Rong Zhen’s defense deployment
How to "be famous through the ages"?
It's very simple, carving words on stone, unpretentious, but effective.
Ouyang Rong looked at it for a long time and felt that if this circle of lotus inscriptions had been left, in his previous life, it would have been enough to film ten episodes of the archaeological drama "Approaching Chachacha", with some music at the beginning and a voice-over by someone.
A villager accidentally discovered something when he went into the mountains... It can also have a suspenseful and thrilling style of painting, and the protagonists around whom later generations will curiously explore are probably "the governor Ouyang Lianghan" and the "female historian Rongzhen".
Really amazing.
However, even as he was amusing himself, Ouyang Rong still had a faint expression of emotion on his face.
Such a gift was something he had never thought of.
Ouyang Rong had thought about thousands of possibilities before. Regarding Rong Zhen's gift, he even considered the worst case scenario, whether Rong Zhen had set up a trap to lure you into a trap, and surprise turned into shock.
But I never expected it to be this kind.
Since Ouyang Rong woke up in Longcheng and took office, until now, except for things involving personal emotions and family members and friends, everything else he has done is official business that benefits the people and the country, and benefits others.
But now, while performing official duties, Rong Zhen benefited "him" once.
This is the kind of beautiful thing that can be "famous for eternity".
It would be a lie to say that I don’t have the feeling of meeting my soul mate deep down in my heart.
But before Ouyang Rong could think of words to express his sincere gratitude, he heard the female historian sighing about "far and near".
On the stage, Rong Zhen smiled for the first time.
Ouyang Rong looked back with a confused expression:
"What Rong Nushi said is interesting. One is far away and the other is close. Aren't they all the same? But after careful consideration, there is indeed a hint of dialectics. Is Rong Nushi reading any books recently? Is it Taoism or Buddhism?"
Rong Zhen still looked directly at him.
At this time, Yi Qianqiu, Nanny Song, Duan Quanwu and others who had been staying on the steps tacitly continued to move forward tacitly and came to the two people on the stage, temporarily breaking the gaze between them.
"Except General Wei, who presides over the White Mist Array, everyone else is here?"
Rong Zhen turned around, faced them, asked, and then asked Yi Qianqiu:
"Where's Mr. Yu? Have you left the bamboo house?"
"Yes." Yi Qianqiu nodded and replied: "We are already on the mountain road. The old man has some inconvenience in his legs and feet. It will probably take a while to reach the reserved place at the top of the mountain."
"good."
Ouyang Rong on the side saw that Rong Zhen nodded seriously when she heard the words. She also looked back at the cliff behind the Buddha, with her little face facing that way.
Ouyang Rong followed Rong Zhen's gaze and found that there were Shuangfeng and the highest point of the North Peak.
Yi Qianqiu's face seemed a little hesitant.
Rong Zhen saw it and asked directly:
"What's up?"
Yi Qianqiu frowned slightly:
"Mr. Yu went out very casually. Before I went there, he was still running the stove in the kitchen. I went to the bamboo house and asked him to go out, but he came out with a simple bamboo one-stringed qin..."
Rong Zhen simply said: "Don't worry, Mr. Yu won't ask for help. Just one string of qin and one string of qin. Since he has promised to do today's matter, he will do it, Mr. Xin."
After comforting her, she warned again:
"General Yi, be sure to send someone to protect Mr. Yu."
Without waiting for Yi Qianqiu to answer, Nanny Song waved her hand: "An Xin, I'm watching."
This white-eyed old woman is short, almost as tall as Rong Zhen. She is as skinny and skinny. Especially when she stands at the foot of the Buddha, compared with the Donglin Buddha behind her, she is like a withered yellow bamboo pole in the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain. It can be said that
words, but in an understatement:
"It's just a high cliff. I can reach Yu within ten breaths."
Rong Zhen said seriously: "Then there is Senior Lao Song."
Grandma Song waved her hands.
Ouyang Rong couldn't help but glance at Aunt Song. Maybe he had seen her too much. In addition, she had been eating fast and chanting Buddha in a low-key manner during these days. He almost forgot that this was a real top-grade Qi practitioner from Luoyang Si Tianjian.
deputy superintendent, some meaning
In a sense, she is still the ballast stone placed by the imperial court in the Xunyang Grottoes. Although she is very loyal to the saint and has a bad temper, her ability to reach her current position in the court has proven that she is indeed qualified to have a bad temper.
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Rong Zhen looked around at everyone:
"Okay, Governor Ouyang is also here. Except for Miao Zhennvshi and General Li who are at Shuangfengjian Ferry, everyone who is supposed to be here today is here, let's get started.
"I have some latest news to share with you all, although we have already anticipated it."
Aunt Song, Yi Qianqiu and others listened intently.
Rong Zhen told everyone about the water thief and the news Ouyang Rong had just heard from Zhao Qingxiu.
Of course, everyone was here, so she did not mention Zhao Qingxiu directly, but used the name of an informant.
Ouyang Rong glanced at her.
"Three-legged strange bird?"
Duan Quanwu, who was dressed in snow-white armor, looked up at the sky with everyone and sneered:
"That Xuezhongzhu is a top-grade Qi Refiner. He's flying right here. If this three-legged bird dares to approach the Buddha at low altitude, I will shoot it down with one arrow. In the White Tiger Guard, there is no shortage of nine-stone bows, and all of them will hit it."
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Aunt Song also said coldly:
"Leave the candle in the snow to me."
Rong Zhen nodded gently and warned carefully:
"Okay, the candle in the snow is the key. It has been rumored in the Tiannan Jianghu that wherever the three-legged strange bird appears, there must be a candle in the snow. When the bird appears, she appears, and there is a high probability that it will come together.
"Senior Song try not to let her get close to the white mist on the river. It is best to do the same as the Xingzi Lake incident last time. The battlefield should be placed in the air or in the nearby mountains and forests to prevent her from making some strange moves or using the aftermath of her magical power to destroy our white mist array.
Fa, then Yunmeng Ling would be a little difficult to defend against.
"The focus of our defense this time is the two large formations of Giant Buddha and Baiwu. As long as they come to Xunyang Grottoes, the right time and place will be on our side."
Nanny Song narrowed her eyes and agreed.
"It's not difficult. We fought against each other last time and found the bottom.
"But this golden-haired girl has a lot of skills. I heard that she was a high-grade purple spirit who entered the field a few years ago. Hum, even though she has only practiced for a few years, her fighting power is not small. This sword cultivator from the southern Yue girl lineage can really kill
The power is terrifying, I have heard of it in the north before.
"But Lao Shen is not a vegetarian. Her sword is indeed very powerful, but the cultivation of purple energy is a matter of water grinding. She is still young and has just entered the top grade. She does not have as much purple energy in her Dantian as Lao Shen."
After pondering for a moment, Grandma Song stopped her smile, her face became a little more serious, and she added softly:
"When I fight against her, it is destined that she can only take advantage of the sword cultivator's killing power, and use this advantage to the extreme in the first few swords, in order to win quickly in the early stage, which is the three-axe style of play... Therefore, as long as she does not let
As long as it snowballs after her first strike."
Yi Qianqiu frowned and asked: "Senior Song is still experienced and has thorough thinking, but we must be careful that she has Qi-tonifying pills or other external help."
Aunt Song sneered:
"It's useless even if there is a qi-boosting elixir. I also have it. It's the best one sent from the palace, called Mo Jiao. The advantages are offset. If she doesn't have it, or can't compare with it, it will be even worse."
As Sister Song spoke, she put her withered claws into her arms, took out a sandalwood pill box, and weighed it in her hands.
Aunt Song did not open it, displayed it briefly, and then put it away.
Ouyang Rong, who was listening like a transparent person on the side, heard the word "Mo Jiao" and looked sideways at the elixir box. The green appearance of this elixir had already appeared in his mind.
Isn't this the same one he took to kill people? It tastes a bit bitter, but the effect is really strong. He was so angry at first.
Ouyang Rong originally heard from Boss Li that this elixir was one of the best qi-replenishing elixirs that Taoist sects could refine at the moment. It was suitable for the dantian of top-grade qi practitioners, unless they were like Ouyang Rong, a sword-wielding Taoist who wielded the cauldron.
The magical power of the sword needs to be accumulated, which can consume a large amount of overflowing spiritual energy to prevent the spiritual energy from exploding the Dantian.
Ouyang Rong silently took another look at the old woman and the pill. His move was inconspicuous because Rong Zhen, Yi Qianqiu, and Duan Quanwu also cast their gazes.
Yi and Duan both looked envious.
The latter asked directly:
"Senior Song, is this pill a tribute from His Highness the King of Wei to the palace? The general has heard about it, and heard that the Prince of Wei only has three pills in his collection. It seems that this is one of them."
"Well, it should be."
Mother Song faced north, clasped her fists respectfully, and said word by word:
"But these are the gifts of the saint. We will work together to kill the enemy."
"This is nature, the grace of God is mighty."
Everyone nodded, bowed their heads towards the north, and swore allegiance. Ouyang Rong followed them and clasped his fists.
The reason why Ouyang Rong was bothered to stay with Aunt Song was this. Whether it was wearing Buddhist beads or bowing to the north, there were all red tapes. Even when discussing important matters with a powerful enemy, he had to routinely flatter him.
This old woman with supercilious eyes loves to get involved, so it’s not enough if everyone doesn’t follow her...
Ouyang Rong withdrew his gaze from Nanny Song's arms, pursed his lips, and saw Rong really looking at him.
In front of Yi Qianqiu, Nanny Song and others, Rong Zhen had a straight face and said in a cold tone that could not be heard from thousands of miles away:
"Prince Ouyang, you just came today, so I'd better talk to you about the defense here."
"Okay, Rong Nu Shi and all the gentlemen, please tell me. I'm not very talented. Let's see if we can check for any omissions and fill them up."
"Okay, you can help us advise."
Rong Zhen didn’t talk nonsense and revealed directly:
"I have told you about the White Mist Formation before, so I won't go into details about its use."
Ouyang Rong nodded: "Well, I guessed it, he restrained Yunmeng Ling."
Rong Zhen did not go into details about the blood bronze, but nodded:
"Yes, there is white mist. The Yunmeng Order is invalid within the scope of the Twin Peaks. Currently, the inside and outside of the Twin Peaks are heavily guarded by our troops. Yunmeng Jianze issued hundreds of Yunmeng Orders towards Tiannan Jianghu in an attempt to contact
People from all walks of life come to cause trouble.
"Now that Bai Wu is here, restrain Yunmeng Ling. At least these people come here with Yunmeng Ling. They have to weigh whether this order can save them.
"Furthermore, you have issued a ban on transgressing women before, and all the states in the south of the Yangtze River are looking for those who secretly hide the Yunmeng Order. Now the common people in the south of the Yangtze River should know that concealing this thing is a capital crime, and everyone in the family will be executed.
"Hey, let's see who else dares to take the risk of ransacking their homes and attack the Imperial Buddha with an invalid Yunmeng Token."
Ouyang Rong nodded:
"This is a good trick. It can be divided and transformed. At present, the only ones who dare to attack the Giant Buddha are the water thieves. They dare to counterattack Hukou County and seize the boat to go south. They should not be afraid of death. The Yunmeng Ling carried by these water thieves
It’s considered ineffective, weakening one hand.”
"Not only that, but also the picture of Peach Blossom Spring."
It was Yi Qianqiu who spoke quietly and added.
Ouyang Rong pretended to be confused and asked: "Picture of Peach Blossom Spring."
Yi Qianqiu looked at Rong Zhen's unstoppable expression and said:
"The Peach Blossom Spring in the hands of Li Zhengyan and other rebels is related to Yunmeng Ling, and the white mist can also defeat it."
"I see, so this thing also has the same use as Yunmeng Ling?"
Yi Qianqiu's words are concise and concise: "Eight or nine are inseparable from ten."
Ouyang Rongduo glanced at this strange woman of the Yuan family, looked around the field, and asked:
"Is this white mist formation appropriate? Nothing will go wrong."
This time it was Nanny Song who spoke with a somewhat proud tone:
"This is a large formation jointly set up by Si Tianjian and Xuanwu Guard. They invited the two most experienced formation masters from the Yin and Yang family in Si Tianjian. The position of the formation where General Wei and the others are currently is very secret. Except for Rong Yatou and Lao Shen,
No one knows."
Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows slightly and continued calmly:
"Okay, now that we have this white mist formation, Yun Meng Ling and Peach Blossom Spring Tu have a way to deal with it.
"Xue Zhongzhu's words will be dealt with by Deputy Supervisor Song Zheng.
"For those water thieves from Hukou County, I and Rong Nvshi have arranged for General Li, Miaozhen Nvshi and others to lead the soldiers to ambush and guard at the ferry on the other side, and are ready to be prepared. This can also be done as soon as possible, so there is no rush..."
Ouyang Rong was thoughtful, touched his chin, and said:
"Other than these, what about the other Yue girls in Yunmeng Jianze, such as the second female Jun Yu Nianyuan, or... or Yue virgin, and other masters in the Tiannan Jianghu?
"Well, although Shuangfeng Peak is now heavily guarded, we have a large number of people, and the whole city is under martial law. Some cats and dogs can't get close to us, and they can't attack our formation with numbers. The Yunmeng Order that was always vigilant has also failed. Now these Jianghu
There should be only a few people who dare to risk beheading. At most, there should be some masters who can break through the tight siege outside and follow Yu Nianyuan and other Yue girls. There should be very few...
"We need to take precautions against these fish that slip through the net. If they accidentally let them get close to our Buddha, there will be risks."
Yi Qianqiu covered his face with white armor, stretched his face and took a step forward:
"Leave these scraps to me. We can't let General Wei's Xuanwu Guard steal the spotlight today. I will lead a thousand White Tiger Guards to defend the main grotto."
She raised her long face, looked unruly, and spoke in a low and hoarse voice:
"The Xuanwu Guards have water formations to set up, so we, the White Tiger Guards, don't have to give in too much. I love hunting the so-called mountain people the most, haha."
Ouyang Rong carefully watched Yi Qianqiu who was gearing up. After a while, Rong Zhen beside him asked softly:
"Is there anything else Governor Ouyang can do to make up for the omissions?"
Ouyang Rong looked away and pondered for a moment:
"What if there is more than one top-grade Qi practitioner in the world of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Tiannan Jianghu?"
Rong Zhen nodded calmly:
"Well, that's why the imperial court retained Senior Yu to this day, where he sits in charge of the Giant Buddha."
Ouyang Rong's eyes narrowed slightly and he stood quietly. After a while, he nodded and sighed:
"I understand, you have put a lot of thought into this arrangement, so there will be no problem for me."
Rong Zhen suddenly spoke:
"Ouyang Lianghan, there is another link, but you didn't ask."
Ouyang Rong followed her words and asked casually: "Which link?"
A girl in dazzling purple clothes, every word in her mouth is sonorous and powerful:
"Master of Dielianhua, Ouyang Lianghan, how did you know he wouldn't come?"