She turned her head slightly and raised her hand to wave to a pair of childhood sweethearts and orphan playmates passing by.

It was the two little boy with missing arms and the deaf-mute girl with a runny nose who ran around the yard playing bamboo pole riding.

The slender mute woman took out a few pieces of mung bean cake from her arms and wrapped them in a handkerchief. She opened her mouth slightly and said "ah".

If Ouyang Rong was still here at this moment and hadn't left, he would be able to recognize the familiar shape of the mung bean cake at a glance. Even looking at it from a distance, he could taste ambrosia in his mouth...

The little deaf-mute girl wiped her nose with water on the back of her hand and looked up at this strange but approachable elder sister.

It seemed as if they were both mute and had a tacit understanding. The deaf-mute girl understood what she meant.

After a while, the little deaf-mute girl with a runny nose and the little boy with missing arms ran away happily, grabbing the mung bean cake and raising their hands.

The slender mute woman still stayed where she was, but there was a bamboo pole in her hand.

She vaguely remembered that children in the countryside seemed to like to call it "bamboo horse".

After experiencing the accident and danger just now, no matter what she was thinking in her heart at the moment, Ajie calmed down a little and her face returned to its normal expression.

He glanced at the ordinary thin bamboo pole that the slender mute woman was carrying casually on her left hand, which had no broken fingers.

He is also left-handed.

Ajie shook her head at her.

He silently placed his left hand on the hilt of the "Yue Niang" sword at his waist.

Then the one-armed young man turned his head and looked in the direction Ouyang Rong had just left, seeming to be signaling something to the slender mute woman ten steps away.

He is a swordsman and must use a sword for this trip.

The slender and mute woman's eyes were motionless and motionless.

She lightly pinched one end of the bamboo pole with her left hand, as if holding it, while the other end of the bamboo pole gently dragged on the ground without making any sound.

In the eyes of others, this scene looks like an innocent girl pinching a peach branch and playing with it, relaxing and natural.

But a certain one-armed young man did not dare to regard it as child's play at all. His fingers slowly closed on the hilt of the sword, and he quietly let out a long breath.

In the bustling inner courtyard, there are green plum blossoms holding bamboo horses, standing at the courtyard gate, squinting at the swordsman.

at some point.

In the courtyard, the moonlight blooms during the day.

…

After Ouyang Rong left the inner courtyard, he found an excuse to take a rest and dismissed Xiu Du and other stewards who followed him.

He went to the dry well where the Pure Land Palace was hidden.

I revisited my old place, met Master Ignorance, gave him some food, and checked the stone carvings of "Go back and come back".

Ouyang Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, it is not exactly a feeling of relief, but a kind of pure determination after clarifying the direction again, abandoning distracting thoughts, and feeling naturally relaxed.

After a while, he crawled out of the underground palace again, left the dry well, found Xiu Du, and asked for a monk's room alone.

Ouyang Rong put on the official uniform he had brought with him. After inspecting Beitian Nursing Home, he was now going down the mountain to pick up Shangguan.

He strode out of the room and asked Xiu Du:

"Miss Xie isn't here yet?"

The latter shook his head: "No one comes to see you, sir."

Ouyang Rong frowned slightly, and then a look of worry appeared on his eyebrows. On the way out, he couldn't help but mutter:

"Was my previous reaction... a bit too much... In this era, is it useless to pretend to be stupid? Will it hurt the self-esteem of traditional and conservative women?"

Now that he had calmed down and thought about it, Ouyang Rong felt a little guilty. He sighed: "Is my junior sister still angry and sad... How about we have a frank chat with her after we go back... I ran away subconsciously before, and it seems that I did not do well.

right……"

In his mind, Ouyang Rong stopped staying and bid farewell to the enthusiastic Xiu Du. He quickened his pace and left Beitian Nursing Home.

Ouyang Rong walked out of the courtyard, looked at the direction, and prepared to leave directly.

He only took a few steps, paused, and suddenly turned around:

"Junior sister almost forgot her skirt knife."

Before entering Beitian Alms Home,

He left the skirt knife in Xiufa's place. Since the junior sister didn't come to find him, Xiufa probably still had the skirt knife with him and was waiting for someone in the waiting booth in the bamboo forest nearby.

Ouyang Rong nodded and walked about ten more steps forward.

He turned through a bamboo forest and walked towards the waiting booth directly in front of him.

However, before Ouyang Rong could get closer, he saw a strange scene in the pavilion.

Inside the waiting pavilion, I saw a strong man and a skinny monkey-like man bending down to carry something on the ground to the depths of the bamboo forest behind the pavilion.

In the waiting pavilion, there was no trace of the young novice monk with beautiful hair.

"Um, where did you go to be lazy again? Did you see the female Bodhisattva, who like his master also went to interpret dreams and read palms?"

Ouyang Rong was speechless. He walked forward without stopping, organized his words, and spoke politely:

"Excuse me, have you seen..."

In the waiting pavilion, before Ouyang Rong came near, the strong man and the thin monkey man who were busy moving heard the noise and turned their heads warily.

When they saw Ouyang Rong walking towards him alive, their faces were startled.

Halfway through Ouyang Rong's words, when he walked to the pavilion, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the things the two were carrying that seemed to be... people!

Ouyang Rong got stuck in his words and took another closer look.

This shiny little bald head, the yellow monk's robes... are beautiful hair, they can't escape.

I just don’t know whether the little novice monk is dead or alive.

Outside the pavilion, Ouyang Rong's heart suddenly suddenly hit him and he slammed on the brakes.

"It's okay, everyone, please continue." He nodded without changing his expression, turned around, and was about to turn around and run away, a life-and-death battle.

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. When I am ready to persuade you, go and call Junior Sister, Liu Lang and the others to come!

However, what Ouyang Rong never expected was...

These two seemingly unfriendly men did not immediately rush down to kill and silence them. They suddenly dropped the hair they were carrying, stood on the spot and bowed respectfully:

"Fairy, why are you back..."

"Ouch!"

The hair that had just been thrown to the ground suddenly couldn't help but scream in pain, interrupting the words of the strong man Liu Qi and the thin monkey man Liu Liu, and also interrupted the stunned expression on Ouyang Rong's face who had stopped running.

The eyes of Ouyang Rong, Liu Liu, and Liu Qi all fell on the little bald man who was motionless and "unconscious" on the floor of the pavilion.

"..." beautiful hair.

The atmosphere inside and outside the pavilion was slightly awkward.

But the next second, Liu Qi stepped forward with a cold face to end everyone's embarrassment.

Accompanied by two wails of "Ah~" and "Ah!", two hand knives were inserted into her hair, and she fainted completely from howling.

The corners of Ouyang Rong's mouth twitched fiercely.

In the pavilion, Liu Qi and Liu Liu, who had finished handling the minor matters, stood up and bowed down, clasping their fists and asking:

"Nvxian, where is the female master named Xie? Have you sent her away?"

The two Liu family slaves couldn't help but glance at the familiar Jade Fairy in the official uniform of "Ouyang Lianghan". Liu Liu asked cautiously:

"Did the female fairy come here to retrieve the knife first because she was afraid that she would be suspicious later?"

"???"

Ouyang Rong's feet seemed to be rooted into the ground. He slowly turned his head and looked at the two strange strong men in the pavilion without saying a word, but he was surprisingly respectful to them.

"The knife is here, there it is."

Liu Qi scratched his head first and smiled, then pointed at the table next to him:

"Fairy, it's in the tray. When we came just now, this little bald donkey was trying to protect it to the death even though it was beyond its capabilities."

Liu Liu added:

"Little bald donkey, we are going to knock him out and hide him first. After we enter the hospital and take out Ouyang Lianghan's body later, we will deal with it together and see if we want to kill him as well. But if he didn't witness anything, I think it's better not to disturb him as much as possible.

Donglin Temple.”

"..."

Ouyang Rong, who was called by his name, looked at them silently.

His right eyelid twitched sharply.

Something is wrong.
Chapter completed!