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Chapter 764: It's very simple, Rong Zhen will marry me
The two incense sticks in the incense burner under the platform have burned out.

The other incense sticks were still burning quietly, but they were dyed by the azure light pouring down from above their heads.

It was like a dozen incense sticks emitting blue sparks.

The same was true on the entire platform at this moment.

The azure light of the sword stained everyone's clothes.

Above, a [Craftsman's Work] was hovering above the heads of everyone on the platform.

It is very close to the top of the cave, where there is a lotus inscription that Rong Zhen gave to Ouyang Rong.

The azure sword light slashed downwards.

Covered the whole place.

This scene was very similar to the dreamy effect in Ouyang Rong's previous life's aquarium, where sunlight filtered through the azure blue water and sprinkled on the underwater glass corridor.

Especially the figure of the girl in palace dress on the high platform.

The purple dress covered by the azure halo is even more dreamy.

Likewise, it made her little face, which was both laughing and crying, appear bright or dark, hazy and psychedelic.

"Ouyang Lianghan, Ouyang Lianghan, am I stupid in your eyes?"

The young man in Confucian robes shook his head.

Rong Zhen stared straight at his face covered with bronze mask, as if trying to see his face clearly through the mask.

She gritted her teeth and said word by word:
"You know, I hate this masked face so much that I dream of crushing it again and again. Please take it off, take it off!"

Ouyang Rong still shook his head.

"You've opened it and taken a look. Did you know my last name is Wei? Are you pretending?"

Ouyang Rong still shook his head.

Rong Zhen stared at him for a while with a gloomy look, and suddenly shouted angrily:
"Why don't you open it and take a look? Aren't you a pervert who stole clothes? You, you are pretending to be a gentleman! You are unworthy of being a gentleman!!"

As he said this, Rong Zhen was about to rush towards Ouyang Rong, as if to beat him up.

"The princess!"

Yi Qianqiu reached out to stop Rong Zhen.

"Let go!" Rong Zhen struggled with his eyes wide open.

Yi Qianqiu lowered his head, still blocking him steadily.

Nanny Song seemed to want to stop someone as well, so she returned to the platform from the sky and came to Rong Zhen's side, while also shortening the distance between her and Ouyang Rong.

After the old woman with white eyes grabbed Rong Zhen's other arm, she glanced at the [arc] above.

Yi Qianqiu looked at Ouyang Rong seriously and asked:

"You are the owner of the Butterfly Love Flower, and this Ding Sword is yours? So it was you and the Xunyang Palace who did the Xingzi Lake Buddha incident? You also killed Lin Cheng, the Third Young Master Wei, and Wang Lengran? And you put the blame on Tiannan Jianghu?"

When the old woman with the rolled eyes heard a certain name, her hunched body trembled slightly and her old face turned a little ashen.

The muscles on Wei Wu's face twitched and he said angrily:

"So that's how it is. You were the magistrate of Longcheng County. This sword was originally forged by the Liu family of Longcheng for my Wei family. You schemed and murdered the Sixth Young Master and snatched my Wei family's Ding Sword."

Ouyang Rong heard this, his eyes beneath the mask remained calm. At this moment, the spiritual energy in his dantian was being consumed rapidly.

He put his hands in his sleeves and started to make hand gestures inside his sleeves.

In addition to oral formulas, there are also finger formulas for the divine command, but the latter is more difficult.

Ouyang Rong looked at Wei Wu and asked in surprise:

"Isn't this your Wei family's favorite trick? Whether it's Wei Shaoxuan or Wei Shaoqi, they are all like this. They are indeed a family. The means of harming people are the same.

"Whether you were pretending to be a bandit and attacked the Su family in Longcheng, or you are pretending to be a pirate and attacking the Xunyang Palace now, since you like to commit crimes in the name of suppressing bandits, I will return it to you."

Wei Wu was furious: “You!”

Duan Quanwu also cursed angrily: "Ouyang Lianghan, you are despicable and shameless, and you slandered the palace. Did you plot and attack Mr. Qiu? Now you are deceiving the princess and deceiving the emperor. Don't even think about leaving today. I will avenge both the old and new hatreds."

Ouyang Rong didn't look at him, but glanced at the golden halos on Yi Qianqiu, Nanny Song, and Wei Wu.

Yi Qianqiu frowned and asked:

"Ouyang Lianghan, what do you mean by coming out now? Aren't you afraid of death? You are cutting off your own escape route."

Wei Wu said coldly:
"You are not so confident that you can kill us all. Or are you worried that something might happen in Xunyang Palace and want to escape and save people?"

Nanny Song nodded: "Thanks to the music, and also thanks to the princess for keeping you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to force you out."

Duan Quanwu said with a gloomy face:

"You are the sword bearer, your body is the most fragile, and you are not purple qi, so you can only strike once at most. I advise you to surrender immediately. Otherwise, you will not be able to kill us all with one sword, and you will die immediately. It is not too late to surrender now."

Ouyang Rong asked curiously:

"Shouldn't you be the ones to surrender? Why are you shouting so loudly? Are you trying to compete with your voice?"

"presumptuous!"

Just as Duan Quanwu was scolding, the fifteen breaths that Ouyang Rong had been silently reciting had arrived.

The palm hidden in his sleeve also completed the hand seal.

The divine decree will be implemented immediately!

However, Ouyang Rong hung up and listened to the angry curses of Duan Quanwu and others for a while. After a moment, his face was slightly dazed.

The purple energy of merit...there is no sign of deduction!

At this moment, as if she had noticed Ouyang Rong's momentary trance, the old woman with white eyes suddenly jumped up and almost flashed in front of Ouyang Rong.

At the same time, Wei Wu, Yi Qianqiu, Duan Quanwu and others who were talking suddenly shut up and rushed forward. Duan Quanwu was originally the closest, but for some reason, he was a little slower and fell behind Wei Wu and Yi Qianqiu.

No one cared about this detail. Everyone rushed towards Ouyang Rong together. Some wanted to attack his dantian directly, some wanted to poke his eyes, and some wanted to strangle him. However, Nanny Song was the fastest. With her purple energy cultivation, she attacked with her withered claws directly at the face of the young man in Confucian robes.

In an instant, the [Craftsman] above his head sensed something, and as if in response, the azure sword energy surged and fell straight down.

The Buddha's body suddenly burst into golden light, blocking the high platform and covering the falling [Craftsmanship]. It was Emperor Wen's sword energy! [Craftsmanship] seemed to be entering the water, slowing down, but the next moment, azure cauldron fire emerged and covered [Craftsmanship]. With a "Ding--!" sound, a loud and clear sound suddenly came from the inside of the golden Buddha behind. At the same time, the golden light melted quickly like ice and snow, and even turned into fuel for [Craftsmanship]! The sword speed was even faster! The power of [Emperor Wen] was ineffective against it!
[Craftsman] split the golden sword energy of [Emperor Wen] and came to the high platform. The trajectory changed from vertical to horizontal. The sword energy swept across the whole place and passed through the space within ten feet around Ouyang Rong. Wei Wu, Yi Qianqiu, and Duan Quanwu felt the sharp sword energy and all subconsciously gave up the route to attack Ouyang Rong directly. They tried to twist their bodies in the air. Their evasive methods were various and frequent. The only exception was Nanny Song, who still stretched her claws towards Ouyang Rong's face.

[Craftsman] was the fastest in the field, his sword was faster than a man, and the moment the azure [Arc] touched the halos on everyone's bodies, the golden halos that originally covered their bodies lit up brightly like an explosion. It was [Emperor Wen's] sword energy again, and [Arc] once again raised a cauldron of fire, but this time, the sudden golden light no longer blocked [Craftsman], but tightly wrapped around everyone's bodies.

Time seemed to slow down. Within a range of ten feet, it first pierced through Nanny Song's body, which was glowing with golden light, and then through Wei Wu, Yi Qianqiu and the others. It pierced through them one by one, just like a string of candied haws, and cut everyone in half in public.

At the same time, three inexplicable piano sounds rang out successively from the golden Buddha in the back: "Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!" The sounds became smaller and smaller, as if there was a piano playing a piece of music following the rhythm of [Craftsmanship].

It was seen that when the strange piano sound came from the big Buddha, the bodies of Song, Yi, Wei and others did not appear to be split into two.

The world's sharpest sword, Ding Sword, was like passing through a shadow or a sound wave, causing no harm to them at all... except for one person.

Duan Quanwu, who was not covered with golden light, stood at the back of the crowd. At this moment, he covered his neck tightly with both hands. First a line of blood appeared in his throat, and then blood spurted out. A big head slid to the floor along the smooth incision.

Duan Quanwu's body was separated and his body fell to the ground. His head rolled several times before stopping on the stairs leading to the platform. The eyes on his head looked up at everyone on the field with an expression of disbelief. He stared at the golden light on his companions, his heart filled with bone-gnawing regret. What the hell had he done to show up!

Yi Qianqiu and Wei Wu stopped where they were, surprised and relieved, they looked down at the golden light on their bodies, and then looked at Duan Quanwu's corpse; Nanny Song didn't care about these at all, she didn't stop her actions, with a grim smile on her old face, she stretched out a claw towards Ouyang Rong who was close at hand, and poked him in the face.

But the next moment, a golden light suddenly appeared on Ouyang Rong's body.

"Zheng——!" The kind-looking golden Buddha made a familiar sound of the piano again, and Nanny Song's withered claws pierced through Ouyang Rong's body like a shadow.

The attack missed directly.

Ouyang Rong stood there, unharmed.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Ouyang Rong frowned, looked at Nanny Song who had a look of doubt on her face, then looked down at his palm which was making the gesture correctly.

The descent...failed.

Tao Yuanming didn't come.

It wasn't that the red and black talisman paper was ineffective, the problem seemed to be with... the original Tao Yuanming work! What he swallowed with the talisman water was not the original. The so-called original Tao Yuanming work that the Xiangwang Mansion helped him find was a fake!

Ouyang Rong's right eyelid twitched violently. He began to understand why his eyelid had been twitching since yesterday. Could it be that there really is metaphysics?
Almost at the same time, cracks appeared on the Buddhist beads in the hands of Ouyang Rong, Wei Wu, Yi Qianqiu, Duan Quanwu and others.

Everyone lowered their heads and looked at the Buddhist beads in each other's hands with a look of astonishment on their faces.

Just now both sides were stalling for time, either by placing their swords or getting close to each other, and each launched a "charged attack".

As a result, no one was hurt, except for one unlucky guy. Ouyang Rong looked down at the cracked Buddhist beads in his hand, and then looked at Nanny Song, who had always reminded him to wear the Buddhist beads and now looked angry and regretful.

Good man, can I really avoid death this time? Then can this be considered as the blessing of Brother Lin Cheng... Ouyang Rong's face was slightly strange.

Nanny Song turned her head sharply and shouted angrily towards the North Peak Forest, her voice resounding through the forest: "Why is the Tianshu formation still protecting him? Mr. Yu, how do you manage the formation? Do you hear me? Revoke Ouyang Lianghan's qualification to be a fake tripod immediately!"

In a pavilion in the distant forest, an old man who was immersed in playing the piano stopped and scratched his head: "Ah?"

At this moment, the sound of the piano also stopped. On the high platform, the spiritual light pillars on everyone disappeared. Wei Wu remembered something and was the first to shout:

"When the saint bestowed the pearl, he said that he would be spared from death once! His fake tripod only has one chance to protect him, so kill him immediately! He won't have time to use the sword a second time!"

Ouyang Rong suddenly raised his head and said calmly:
"If you dare to move again, I will blow up the Buddha."

Everyone stopped suddenly, with different looks in their eyes.

Ouyang Rong pointed above his head and signaled everyone.

Everyone looked up and saw that [Craftsmanship] had returned to the sword position below the lotus inscription and was floating quietly... Everyone looked suspicious. Nanny Song sneered and said, "Boy, I have been prepared for this move of yours. Your sword cannot get close to the Donglin Buddha."

Ouyang Rong had used up most of his spiritual energy, and his summoning failed, so he couldn't clear the entire place. However, he said calmly, "Maybe I can't get close, but what about getting close to the lotus stone carving on the lower dome? Isn't it very close?"

Yi Qianqiu asked nervously: "Ouyang Lianghan, what do you mean?"

Ouyang Rong calmly put away the cracked Buddhist beads and said, "Do you know the Burning Sky Dragon Oil? The Wei family should know it. The Liu family of Longcheng used it before. Sorry, I saved some and asked Wang Caozhi to hide some in the dome of the cave and the mountain body of the North Peak cliff when he built the Buddha. My Ding Sword does not need to kill you. As long as its Ding Fire touches the Burning Sky Dragon Oil behind the stone, the dome of the cave and the cliff will collapse together, and the Donglin Buddha will also be destroyed. This great Buddhist Dharma formation can protect you, but are you sure it can withstand the collapse of the mountains and the cracking of the earth?"

They couldn't help but look at the lotus stone carvings on the dome again. The azure sword light was quietly shining on the words of "Governor Ouyang Lianghan" and "Female Historian Rong Zhen". The originally dreamy and beautiful scene made everyone feel horrified at this moment.

Rong Zhen suddenly looked up, her eyes reddened: "Ouyang Lianghan, do you want to destroy the inscription? Destroy the Buddha?"

Ouyang Rong's face was calm, and he said somewhat ruthlessly: "Make way for me immediately. I want to go back to Xunyang City, and you are not allowed to stop me, otherwise I will forget about the Great Buddha. Well, at worst, we can all be buried together in the collapse of the Buddha and the landslide."

Yi Qianqiu, Wei Wu and the others' faces changed. Nanny Song even screamed, "Ouyang Lianghan, how dare you! Just try to blow me up. At worst, I can take your Ding Sword. I can control my Qi and will not be threatened by you!"

Ouyang Rong nodded in agreement: "Then you try it and see if others agree. Besides, you don't have a real name, and the Ding Sword is like a pearl covered in dust."

"Senior Song, please calm down!" Yi Qianqiu and Wei Wu immediately reached out in panic and grabbed the old woman whose eyes were purple and angry.

"Ouyang Lianghan, if you dare to touch it, you will die!" Rong Zhen's face was filled with anger. She shouted angrily, pulled out the mandarin duck jade hairpin on her head, and suddenly rushed towards Ouyang Rong. This time, because Yi Qianqiu and others were pulling Nanny Song, they did not have time to stop her.

In the eyes of everyone, the petite loli-like back of a girl in purple palace dress rushed forward, her black hair flying in the wind, and the hairpin in her hand pointed directly at Ouyang Rong's face.

Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes slightly, turned sideways, dodged Rong Zhen's hairpin, and put his palm on her back and pushed hard. During this time, the girl turned her head and their eyes met.

The girl in palace dress had red eyes and tears as she stared into his eyes.

The young man in scholarly robes tilted his head slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of avoidance in the depths of his eyes.

She saw it.

He missed his target and almost fell down. Rong Zhen turned around and tried to fight forward again, but was immediately stopped by Yi Qianqiu and others.

Wei Wu looked up at the Ding Sword on the dome, and his attitude suddenly softened: "Ouyang Lianghan, there is no need for both sides to suffer losses. How about this, you put down the Ding Sword, and we promise not to hurt you. The conditions that the prince gave you before are still there, and the grudges are written off. In addition, the palace will give you more generous conditions. Let's pretend that we don't know about what happened today. How about it? As long as you join the Wei Palace, you are a legendary swordsman embryo, and the prince will definitely use you, and your status will not be lower than that of Mr. Qiu!"

The square-faced man extended a sincere invitation.

Ouyang Rong smiled.

Nanny Song narrowed her eyes and stared at the mysterious and dreamy [arc] above her head, and said in a low voice: "Yes, you have the Ding Sword, and you are a rare and orthodox sword wielder. If you stop, I can recommend you to the saint and exempt you from punishment. In the future, you will have the same status as Yu in the palace."

Ouyang Rong glanced at the old woman.

Nanny Song looked at the sword, her mouth dry, and asked in a low voice: "What is the name of this Ding sword?"

Ouyang Rong asked politely: "Are you worthy?"

Nanny Song could hardly suppress her anger: "You...even if you run away now, you insulted the princess, killed the son of the Wei family, killed the imperial officials, and destroyed the Xingzifang Buddha. You can't escape these crimes. They are all on you and the Xunyang Palace!"

Ouyang Rong's face was calm, with an expression that showed he was not threatened.

"Do you really think that the situation between me and Xunyang Palace is a dead end? Don't try to cheat for credit. You are not qualified to know my real name, because only the saint is qualified to know it. After I leave and rescue the prince, we will return to the capital together and present the Ding Sword and my real name to the saint."

Everyone was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"You pretended to be pirates and attacked the king's palace. Do you really think that after you succeed, the saint will not be suspicious? Then let me tell you, the saint does not care about the truth, but the winner. Whoever wins and walks out of Xunyang City, she will protect him and tacitly acknowledge the credit. This is called the winner takes all.

"This is a truth that all Wei Jisi knows. Only you lackeys don't know it. You still think you are on the side that is sure to win. Believe it or not, as long as General Wei and I return to the capital with Prince Xunyang's family, and with the testimony and intercession of General Qin, as long as we offer a Ding sword, our contribution will be greater than that of you, the Great Buddha, and even greater than that of the Great Zhou Songde Tianshu.

"The saint will not care about the truth. She will only see that Xunyang Palace is not a loser. She may not punish you for your meritorious service in protecting the Buddha, but she will not harm Xunyang Palace for offering the auspicious [Ding Sword]. Instead, she will directly promote Xunyang Prince to the capital. By then, your enemy will not be a local prince, but another prime minister's palace."

Everyone looked shocked and no one dared to move. They tried to digest his wise words for a long time, and the more they thought about it, the more they sweated.

Nanny Song stared at Ouyang Rong, who was calm and composed, and suddenly asked:

"What about you pretending to be the owner of Butterfly Love Flower and molesting the Immortal Princess, who angered her? The Saint loves the Immortal Princess the most. If he knew that you... hehe."

Ouyang Rong was silent for a moment, as if he was stumped by the question. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and without looking at Rong Zhen, he said calmly:

"It's very simple. Let Prince Xunyang ask the Saint to grant the marriage, and let Princess Zhenxian marry me. If she molested me, I will take responsibility. I am still the Sword Master. Do you think the Saint will be happy?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Rong Zhen.

Rong Zhen's face flushed red, and he looked angry and shocked, as if he had not expected Ouyang Rong to say such a thing and have such a solution.

Nanny Song's face changed and she was speechless.

Ouyang Rong suddenly said, "Make way immediately, or I will count to three and the Buddha will collapse." He counted without stopping, "Three, two..."

Yi Qianqiu immediately said loudly:

"Stop! Everyone, get out of the way and let him go. Nothing can happen to the Donglin Buddha!"

Ouyang Rong was calm and composed, with his hands behind his back, walking off the stage.

Everyone stared at his elegant back, and a deep blue arc was still hanging below the lotus stone carving on the dome.

Rong Zhen suddenly shouted:

"Ouyang Lianghan, I hate you! I hate you!"

She was crying. Ouyang Rong didn't answer, nor did he look back, and left alone.

Everyone waited on the platform for a while.

Nanny Song raised her head and stared at the motionless [Craftsmanship] above her.

They didn't dare to move.

Not long after Ouyang Rong left, a female historian came quickly to report.

It is said that someone did not take a boat, but crossed the river using the iron chain on the river.

At this moment, [Craftsmanship] moved!
Fearing that it would rush towards the lotus inscription, everyone was horrified. Nanny Song rushed over immediately, stretched out her hand to grab the sword, but caught a bloody mess and screamed "Ah".

Almost cutting half of the old woman's palm, [Craftsman] did not rush towards the stone carvings on the dome. With a "whoosh", it turned into a "long rainbow" and disappeared, following the sword master to retreat.

Wei Wu suddenly turned around and shouted, "Come here! Order the cavalry on the south bank to chase..."

But at this time, a middle-aged general hurriedly came to report: "Lady Historian, Commander Yi, General Duan just arrived at the South Bank Army and said that you two ordered all the soldiers and horses on the South Bank to take off their armor and feed their horses, rest on the spot, and not move. Then General Duan also sent a carriage away, which seemed to be the carriage of the governor...Excuse me, is this your order?"

Rong Zhen, Yi Qianqiu and the others all stared at Duan Quanwu's tragically dead body lying on the ground nearby.

The middle-aged general also saw it and looked confused: "Ah?"

Yi Qianqiu frowned: "It was a mask disguise. He was very smart and created a time difference. At the beginning... Duan Quanwu was dead in his eyes."

Everyone had complicated expressions and was somewhat silent.

At this moment, Nanny Song immediately flew to the top of the cave, stretched out her bloody palm, pressed it against the stone wall, transmitted spiritual energy, and checked the interior.

The next moment, the old woman started cursing:

"Little liar! Where did you get the dragon oil!?"

Rong Zhen's little face looked a little dazed, and she looked up at the lotus inscription in a daze.

He had not buried the dragon oil with malicious intent in advance.

Nanny Song was furious and was about to go after him with Yu Feng. The girl in palace dress who had been in a daze suddenly shouted angrily:
"Come back here, you bunch of rubbish! Stop chasing us! From now on, no one is allowed to leave the Buddha. The rebels are coming soon! Get back here! Listen to my orders!"

Everyone looked back with either indignation or unwillingness.

Yi Qianqiu glanced at Rong Zhen, whose face was filled with an expression of despair and hatred.

She suddenly thought of a detail: the princess rushed towards Ouyang Lianghan twice just now. Was it intentional, so that he could capture her as a hostage? However, Ouyang Lianghan didn't seem to need it. Did Ouyang Lianghan know it at the time? He seemed to have pushed the princess away at the time and didn't take the opportunity to hold her hostage. Was it ignoring it or was it intentional?

However, Yi Qianqiu did not dare to think too much, and immediately suppressed her thoughts, pretending that nothing had happened. She was the first one among the crowd to turn around and return to the platform.

(End of this chapter)