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Chapter 449 Who is looking for me?

Huang Xuan went to the back kitchen to serve porridge, but did not disrupt the formation progress of Rong Zhen and others.

When Yan Zhang said that the formation was completed, Huang Xuan walked out with the porridge and walked towards Ouyang Rong.

Rong Zhen on the side walked to the center of the courtyard and put on the golden four-eyed mask again.

Ouyang Rong's attention was originally focused on the little girl in the red coat who was walking towards him.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a weight all over his body, as if someone put a heavy object on his shoulders.

Looking sideways, in the center of the courtyard, the skirt of Rong Zhenxue's white dress was shaking like waves.

At the same time, a mist of mist also centered on the ground under Rong Zhen's feet and spread over a ten-foot area, which was the approximate scope of this old courtyard.

Ouyang Rong turned around and found that Yan Liulang, who was looking around curiously, did not have the same "feeling of becoming heavier" as he did, but was just surprised by the hazy mist that was produced for no reason.

He suddenly realized that it wasn't that the pressure on his shoulders had become heavier.

Instead, the spiritual energy in the Dantian was sealed.

Being in the Moon Formation under the Pool within ten feet, I lost my spiritual energy cultivation, so I felt like I was bearing a heavy burden again.

Just like a fish coming back to the shore or a bird losing its wings and walking on the ground again.

Ouyang Rong immediately mobilized his spiritual energy, but it was extremely blocked.

Even the tripod sword in the carriage at the entrance of the courtyard cannot be mobilized.

He turned his head and looked at Rong Zhen silently.

The latter was standing in the center of the courtyard, wearing a heavy golden mask, but holding his head high, he commanded the quiet audience:

“Everyone in his place.

"Fang Xiangmian is another formation eye. I need to wear it and preside over it. During the presiding period, I cannot move around, otherwise there will be leaks in the formation.

"Lian Qing, you are here to protect me.

"Yan Zhang, lead the men to draw their swords and get ready, waiting for the Earth Escape teleportation."

Having said this, Rong Zhen turned his head and finally looked at Ouyang Rong and Yan Liulang;

"Ouyang Changshi, Yan Canjun, you two are following Yan Zhang, preparing to arrest the thief... Ouyang Changshi, where is your sword? Why haven't you got it yet? Forget it, use my own to kill the enemy or defend yourself."

Rong Zhen ordered with a slight frown.

Before Ouyang Rong could react, the cold and cold girl in palace attire who presided over the formation had already taken off a waist sword and handed it over to Lian Qing.

Ouyang Rong lowered his head and glanced at the sword, then at the girl in palace clothes who trusted him to give the sword.

"Mingfu..." Yan Liulang squeezed out a voice from between his teeth.

Turning around, Yan Liulang was looking at him anxiously, as if asking what to do next.

If we don't think of ways to destroy this formation, or run out of the yard to find Miss Xie and the others to take over the formation to defend against the enemy, it will be too late.

If you want to use the Cauldron Sword to fight to the death, then immediately find an excuse to leave the yard and this formation, summon the Cauldron Sword and take action.

If you don't have enough spiritual energy, you won't be able to kill them all. It's better than just sitting around and waiting for death. Even if you are overdrawn and exhausted, you can still have two people to support you.

Although now, the former method of escaping to the palace to find Xie Lingjiang and other close men to defend the enemy seems to be too late.

As for drawing a sword to attack Rong Zhen, or killing Huang Xuan, Miao Si and others to silence them, it is tantamount to revealing their identities.

Before Ouyang Rong could speak, a fiery red figure with short legs walked past Yan Liulang, who was holding a knife, and walked to him, holding a bowl of warm porridge in his hands and handing it to him.

It was Huang Xuan who suddenly asked Ouyang Rong if he was hungry and wanted some porridge.

At this moment, the courtyard also became quiet, and Rong Zhen, Lian Qing, Yan Zhang and others all looked at him.

Now we just have to wait for Huang Xuan, who is the other eye, to be in place.

Yan Zhang and others looked impatient and wanted to urge him, but when they saw Rong Zhen's calm and waiting expression, they had no choice but to swallow it down and stopped to wait together.

"Mr. Changshi, here you go."

In front of Ouyang Rong, Huang Xuan stood on tiptoes and handed over the porridge bowl.

"Thank you."

Ouyang Rong whispered, preparing to drink the bowl of warm porridge for the last time.

Until now, even though he was in a desperate situation, he still had no regrets. He saved Huang Xuan on the street that day and caused so many things in the future.

If time went back and he did it all over again, he would still do it.

Ouyang Rong looked down at the bowl of porridge with extremely peaceful eyes.

Huang Xuan looked up at the young man eating porridge, took out a sheathed dagger from her sleeve, pulled out the rusty dagger blade in front of everyone in the hospital, and stabbed Ouyang Rong's right chest.

It was an emergency, and everyone in the audience looked surprised.

Ouyang Rong was also stunned.

"Mingfu be careful!"

Only Yan Liulang, who was closest to him and Huang Xuan, reacted and rushed forward with his sword drawn.

Huang Xuan's stabbing movement with the dagger was unskilled and even seemed a bit clumsy and slow. Before the dagger touched Ouyang Rong, Yan Liulang's blade had already arrived and was about to slash her small body from behind.

"Wait, Rokuro, stop!"

Ouyang Rong suddenly reacted and hugged Huang Xuan in front of him to avoid Yan Liulang's blade. At the same time, he twisted his body to block Yan Liulang's another urgent sword attack.

"Mingfu, you..."

This act of getting close to stop the guards and then protecting the assassins once again made everyone who was surprised throughout the whole process stunned again.

At the same time, there was a pop, and a dull sound of a dagger entering flesh resounded in the courtyard.

No one stopped him, and he even tried to get closer and stabbed Ouyang Rong in the right chest with a dagger.

Huang Xuan, who was hugged by him, quickly broke away from his embrace.

With a clang, the blood-stained dagger fell to the ground.

Huang Xuan slowly backed away, her innocent eyes widening as she looked at Ouyang Rong, who was "seeking death."

The bowl of warm porridge in his hand never dropped or even spilled. He even held it far away from his arm to avoid being stained with blood.

In the open space in the hospital, the young man serving porridge looked down at the bloody wound on his chest.

I don't know if Huang Xuan was out of touch or on purpose. The dagger was originally directed towards the right chest, and the wound was also there, and it did not hurt the heart.

However, due to excessive blood loss and severe pain, Ouyang Rong's body was a little shaky.

"Mingfu!" Yan Liulang rushed forward and supported him with worry on his face.

In addition to Rong Zhen, who was in charge of the formation, Yan Zhang, Lian Qing and others quickly gathered around.

Lian Qing put her palm on Huang Xuan's shoulder and restrained her to prevent another accident.

Yan Zhang stepped forward, first looked at Ouyang Rong's wound, then looked at the unsprinkled bowl of porridge in his hand, and curled his lips:

"Listen to what Rong Zhennv Shi said, isn't Ouyang Changshi a bit skilled in Qi training? How could he be stabbed by a little girl at close range? This danger cannot be prevented, and he almost hit the vital point. He is really slack as an official."

Yan Liulang immediately glared:

"What kind of hanging formation are you doing? Your spiritual energy and cultivation are all gone. How can you hide? If you have the ability, come and stand. You won't have back pain when you stand and talk."

Lian Qing smiled and said: "Don't talk nonsense, Ouyang Changshi didn't even spill the porridge in his hand. Doesn't he look very cool? He's very easy to do..."

Yan Zhang's eyes lit up:

"Oh, I understand. No wonder he protected this little girl just now. Ouyang Changshi was also afraid of delaying Rong Zhennvshi's investigation and damaging this 'formation'? That's why he gave in, tsk tsk tsk."

Having said this, the man with the eyebrow mole showed his serious face, fisted at Ouyang Rong, and spoke with admiration:

"I see, Ouyang Changshi really has the overall situation in mind, and Rong Zhennvshi did not trust you wrong."

"you……"

Yan Liulang always felt that the sissy in front of him was acting strangely, and he glared at her with a knife in his hand.

"Mukuro."

Ouyang Rong didn't even look at Yan Zhang, who seemed to dislike him and made sarcastic remarks, and held Yan Liulang down.

With the latter's support, Ouyang Rong covered the bloody injury on his chest with his hands, and silently glanced at the little girl in the red coat whose hands were stained with blood.

Huang Xuan, who was held down by Lian Qing, looked dazed for a moment. Suddenly, she saw her eyes turning towards Ouyang Rong hatefully, with a look of resentment on her face:

"That time in Xunyang Tower, it was all your fault. It was all your fault that my father and I were able to live in a big house. For the sake of clearing our reputation, we refused to agree to Mrs. Pei's three-win strategy. Damn it.

"Ouyang Lianghan, why are you pretending to be a good person? You just want to win the reputation of caring for the people like a son. Even if you are selfish, you still have to show off.

"You are still pretending like this, pretending to protect me, and forgetting the blame. Oh, can you hurt me? I am a cultivator, and I have a pair of spiritual eyes. I am the key to the formation of the female historian today. If you just dared to You start hurting me, the female historian has already twisted your head off, and you are still pretending to be kind, bah, you are a hypocrite!"

Huang Xuan stared at Ouyang Rong, complaining and cursing, but for some reason, her face was filled with tears.

Yan Zhang on the side was gloating about his misfortune. These words really relieved his anger. This little girl didn't realize that she turned out to be his best mouthpiece.

Yan Zhang turned his head to look at Rong Zhen's expression, but unfortunately the latter was wearing a golden four-eyed weapon and could not see his specific expression. Yan Zhang looked a little regretful.

Huang Xuan, who failed in the assassination attempt, cursed angrily, while Ouyang Rong lowered his head and remained silent throughout the whole process.

Yan Liulang next to him noticed that he silently put down the porridge bowl and lay it flat on the ground without taking a sip.

"All right."

Rong Zhen spoke with a cold voice:

"I don't care what deep grievances you have. From now on, no one is allowed to make small moves, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

Her sharp eyes swept over everyone in the courtyard one by one, and everyone lowered their heads or nodded.

Yan Liulang bandaged Ouyang Rong's wound, raised his head, and said anxiously:

"Ms. Shi, the wound in Ming Mansion is deep and the bleeding cannot be stopped. I don't know what the rusty blade smeared on him. How about I take him out to treat the injury? There seems to be medicine in the car."

"Take him for treatment." Rong Zhen sighed, his tone seemed a little disappointed: "You won't be here later, leave the rest to us."

When Yan Liulang heard this, he didn't talk nonsense. He immediately helped Ouyang Rong, who was bowing his head to cover his injury, and limped out of the yard together.

With a soft "bang", the courtyard door was closed.

Don't forget to close the door thoughtfully when you go out.

In the courtyard, the plan to set up a formation to catch the thieves was as before.

After Ouyang Rong left, Huang Xuan, who was in a daze, was brought to the original formation position by Lian Qing.

In addition, Miao Si, whose mouth was gagged, was also thrown to the corresponding position in the formation by Yan Zhang.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Miao Si whimpered and looked at Huang Xuan, who was also being controlled. Her eyes turned red.

The two of them still have to work as part of the formation to expose someone's identity.

All their efforts today are in vain...

Seeing that everyone on the field is in place.

In the Moon Formation under the pool.

Rong Zhen took out a piece of red paper with the butterfly love flower written on it from her sleeve. She lowered her head and glanced at Yi, and was about to crush it and take out the man's Wenqi as an introduction.

At this moment, all the movements of the cold and cold girl in palace clothes stopped. Her little face wearing a golden mask slowly raised her head and looked at the sky in confusion.

The girl in palace clothes looked up at the sky and remained motionless, like a statue.

"What happened to Rong Zhen's female history?"

Yan Zhang noticed something strange and curiously followed her gaze to the sky. His expression immediately froze.

In the courtyard, Lian Qing and others also looked up curiously.

I saw a blue moon appearing in the sky above my head, standing side by side with the sun...

No.

Not the moon.

It is an "arc".

The clear blue arc is like a dream.

"It's that tripod sword!" Rong Zhen suddenly said: "The owner of Dielianhua is nearby."

Cauldron sword? !

Yan Zhang and Lian Qing suddenly realized.

Only Dingjian has this dreamy way of appearing in the myth book.

It's like a martial arts novel where a fairy swordsman suddenly appears.

Dimensionality reduction attack, damn it.

Lian Qing suddenly said anxiously:

"He's coming back! He spread his sword outside the formation, trying to avoid Chi Xiayue, but it was useless. The tripod sword couldn't enter Chi Xiayue! If he dared to enter, his spiritual energy would be cut off, and he would be trapped in the formation again.

"Rong Zhen, from now on, don't cancel the magic formation, otherwise one of us will die. Quickly activate the Chi Xia Yue Formation, and Earth Escape will go over and trap this person!"

As soon as she finished speaking, before Rong Zhen could close his eyes and stir the dragon's whiskers of the Black Yellow Earth Dragon, a shout of shock and anger suddenly came from outside the yard:

"Mingfu! Be careful of this thief...ah!"

Everyone in the courtyard only heard loud shouting outside the courtyard wall, which was interrupted by a scream.

"boom--!"

The courtyard door was torn apart and sawdust scattered.

Everyone saw Yan Liulang's figure flying upside down into the courtyard, and the sharp knife landed crisply on the ground.

He closed his eyes and fell to the ground, unconscious. Everyone in the courtyard looked at each other in shock. From what he just said, it seemed that Ouyang Changshi had also been tricked outside.

Everyone's eyes turned to the door.

I saw a young man in Confucian shirt wearing a bronze mask, holding a ball of purple light cloth in his hand, slowly walking into the courtyard, his voice was muffled and a little hoarse:

"Which of you is looking for me?"

His tone was curious, but he took the initiative to join the battle without hiding or hiding.

There was silence.

(End of this chapter)