When Li Guer returned with a book in his arms, everyone had already packed up and prepared to get on their horses and swim across the river.
The sound of a large number of cavalry approaching in the distance still lingered in his ears.
However, these people seemed to be walking on the official road. Although the hundreds of cavalry galloped, they were separated by several lush forests. They could not get close to the riverside of the forest where they were.
Lu Ya and Rong Zhen were preparing to set up defenses on the spot to cover Li Xian's family's evacuation. However, Ouyang Rong calmly inspected the terrain and decided to swim together first, evacuate to the other side, run away if possible, and delay the time first.
This group of cavalrymen is unknown.
Not sure if it was Li Congshan, Miaozhen and the others.
Maybe it was Qin Ying and Xuanwu Camp who came to support him.
Li Xian, Wei Mei, Li Guer, Li Dalang, and Shunbo Caishou and others got on their horses one after another.
They abandoned the carriage as early as Qingyayi, and they brought very few luggage with them, only some boudoir private belongings used by Wei Mei, Li Guer and other women, and they were carried with them, but these were almost impossible for Li Congshan to mark them.
The luggage I carry, including food, is temporarily purchased at Qingyayi.
These are all to avoid Li Congshan and others' position lock.
However, at this moment, all the above things that would slow down were ordered by Ouyang Rong to abandon them. He would rather kill them by mistake than let them go and start crossing the river with all his strength.
Li Dalang turned his horse over and looked in the direction of the sound of horse hooves behind him, with a puzzled expression:
"In theory, Li Congshan, Miaozhen could not have chased him so quickly, unless there were some things that had not been burned out in Qingya Post and were taken by us. But according to the news sent back by Dao Zheng Zhang, Li Congshan and the others should have been tricked into going south to the official road, and then there will be variables in the future, and the stuff is revealed halfway?"
"So what if Li Congshan and Miaozhen are there? Let them come. I want to ask if they want to silence me."
Rong Zhen said with a stern face. If Ouyang Rong hadn't just taken the initiative to pull her on the wrist, he would probably have been reluctant to run away.
Wei Mei asked in a low voice:
"Tanlang, you just said that before you and Rong Zhennu Shi came over, they ordered Qin Ying to ask her to find Qin Yanqing and Xuanwu Camp to help?"
"That's right."
She thought:
"By the way, could it be that Ling Jiang met them and brought them over, so he came so quickly? Maybe Master Zhang was also inside."
Rong Zhen nodded calmly: "Then you don't have to leave, stay and wait to see who it is."
Li Xian forced a smile to ease the atmosphere: "You said, could it be other troops passing by, it has nothing to do with us, it is just our frightened bird?"
Ouyang Rong rode on the horse and took the lead in swimming through the river water deep into the horse's back.
Hearing the speculation from everyone behind, he walked in front without looking back:
"Cross the river first."
When everyone heard this, they had to follow honestly, and cross the river with light clothes together quickly.
Whether it was Rong Zhen or Li Xian, he subconsciously obeyed his words.
This is a lesson learned countless times in the past.
Generally, Li Guer, who only has "slightly reversed", will have some personal opinions.
But at the moment, Li Guer's reaction was a little strange, he rode a horse quietly, took the thick book and followed him to swim.
Like Li Xian, Wei Mei and others, all other luggage was thrown in the camp by the river just now.
The river waves wet her men's boots and the hem of the gray cloth skirt, and Li Guer turned a deaf ear, just holding a book.
Wei Mei first realized something was wrong with her daughter, and the only thing she knew about was her mother.
She turned around and looked at Li Juer and the book in her arms, and found that her daughter seemed to be chanting something, but she didn't speak, but she had the same lip shape, as if she was trying to read it.
Wei Mei asked in a low voice: "What are you chanting about?"
Li Juer: "I'm fine, I just remember something."
The mother and daughter were not seen by others. Ouyang Rong, who was walking in the front, was frowning at this time.
The reason why he was so conservative and chose to evacuate was because he had used up all his merits and had no trump cards available for the time being.
But this matter cannot be explained in detail with Rong Zhen, Li Xian and others.
The golden blessing just now is likely to involve the New Ding Sword Night Pearl, once in a lifetime. He was worried that he would slip away and use all the last four thousand merits to exchange for blessings.
But at present, not only is the blessing delayed, but a group of cavalry from unknown origins are approaching.
Danger comes, but he only has a few hundred merits left.
Not only can I not use the final order of surrendering God, but I cannot use the Kuixing Talisman more.
The Kuixing Talisman requires the spiritual energy of the Confucian Qi Refiner. He used it to use the merit Purple Mist before.
In addition, he has not thoroughly studied the Taoyuan Sword Formation, and now he needs the Kuixing Talisman to arrange it temporarily.
The most advantageous [craftsman] is trapped in a "thunder punishment cage", and no sword is available to hold the sword.
The remaining two newly captured fake tripod swords, the Eighteen Seeds and the Peach Blossom Land Map, can barely defend themselves.
But he didn't understand it thoroughly, and the other was that he could not activate them with all his strength based on the spiritual energy of the seventh-grade sword-holding man's dantian. Moreover, Cui Hao also set up the Kuixing Talisman for them, which required merit and purple mist to mobilize them with all his strength.
In short, the purple mist of merit is too tight and I can only run away conservatively.
Otherwise, you can stay in the riverside camp. Whether you use the finale of the gods or invest a lot of merits to use "Go to Come" to set up a sword in advance, it is a good strategy for who will kill whom within a hundred steps.
Ouyang Rong took a deep breath and rode ashore.
The river was not in a hurry, and everyone arrived on the other side one by one.
Li Guer was the last one to go ashore, and everyone waited for a while.
At this time, Ouyang Rong, who was stationed on the horse, suddenly turned around:
"What were you looking for just now? What book is this?"
Although the situation was in crisis, he noticed everything that Li Guer had just happened.
Li Guer pursed his lips, walked forward on a horse, and walked in front, as if signaling Ouyang Rong to follow him.
Ouyang Rongbian stepped forward, and Rong Zhen also took the initiative to step forward.
The three of them walked in front, Li Guer was absent-minded, and he didn't care about it and whispered in private:
"Ouyang Lianghan, do you still remember the word I gave me?"
Rong Zhen looked at Ouyang Rong as soon as possible.
The latter's expression remains unchanged and he is not guilty:
"Word? What word?"
He really doesn't remember it, and he usually gives too many things to give to people.
Li Guer opened the book in his arms and handed out the old paper.
Ouyang Rong took it and glanced at it. It was his familiar handwriting. After a moment of recollection, he was confused:
"Zhao? I gave it to you, what's wrong with this word..."
Homophone with "Zhao".
Li Guer heard this and confirmed again: "Are you sure this is the way to read it?"
Ouyang Rong nodded:
"Yes... I made a fool of myself, that's how I read it."
Li Guer looked at the night pearl in his hand.
Ouyang Rong said sharply: "Wait, should you mean that this word is the real name?"
Li Guer seemed to be worried and nodded a little distracted:
"Well, I have some intuition. I have had a dream. In the dream, you are my nobleman, and the things I give me is not simple, so I have always hidden this word..."
Ouyang Rong frowned, for a few seconds, and decided:
"Impossible, this is my new word. How could it be its real name? Could it be that the Mei family swordsman could still predict whether it would be possible in the future? Unless I am a person with strong energy, I can name the Ding Sword, but it is not realistic. When I gave you this word, I didn't find it was a Ding Sword, and this inference is not valid."
Li Juer shook his head: "It's just a dream, it's a guess."
Ouyang Rong hesitated for a while and turned around to ask:
"Who are you the ninth grade of Qi training?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Li Guer also shook his head and asked in confusion:
"What does the ninth grade mean?"
Ouyang Rong pursed his lips and said truthfully.
"Actually, if it is the real name, you will know if it is a trial. According to convention, the sword technique, the ninth grade plus the real name, as long as the tripod sword is nearby and the real name is called, you can become its sword-holder. I have the sword technique. If you want to try the real name, then the ninth grade will try it."
Li Guer was stunned for a moment, as if it was the first time she heard about it, and she thought: "Are you a ninth grade..."
"In fact, there is another condition that can replace the ninth grade, which is that the energy is strong... Forget it, since there is no ninth grade, I won't say more. If you put this thing here, don't be distracted. Let's leave first, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time."
Under Li Guer's side-eyed look, Ouyang Rong put Ye Mingzhu and the note into his arms.
Behind, Lu Ya suddenly looked up:
"It's Senior Brother Zhang, his compass is approaching, it's Senior Brother Zhang!"
Everyone turned around and saw the priest who was squinting his face pointed at the woods on the other side of the back.
Ouyang Rong and Rong Zhen also heard that the sound of horse hooves of the cavalry were getting louder and louder, and they were approaching quickly.
As if I received guidance and knew their location, I was indeed coming for them.
When everyone woke up, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
The probability of being a friend but not an enemy is greater.
Ouyang Rong's brows relaxed slightly.
The next moment, everyone suddenly saw a young white-robed general slowly walking out of the woods on the other side.
Behind him was a cold-faced middle-aged female official.
Nearly three hundred white tiger guards walked out neatly, stopped on the shore, standing on the open space where they had originally camped on the other side, staring at them.
Everyone froze.
Lu Ya suddenly looked at the compass in Li Congshan's hand.
"What's wrong with Senior Brother Zhang?"
Li Congshan said nothing, looked around the crowd coldly and said loudly:
"Please go back home with your prince!"
Ouyang Rong looked at him calmly.
"Go back to the mansion? The mansion is gone, why are you going to go back? General Li's head is burned by the fire?"
Li Congshan nodded:
"Then we can't run around. In the future, we will protect the prince and the prince will be fully prepared."
Rong Zhen suddenly walked out:
"Do you dare to kill someone to silence you? Do you think this palace does not exist?"
Miaozhen turned her head and looked at her in surprise:
"Rong Zhen Nu Shi? Why are you here too, where are Wei Wu?"
Li Congshan slowly turned his head, and held his fists for a while:
"Princess."
Rong Zhen looked at them coldly:
"Wei Wu has long died. If you don't want to die, get back immediately."
Li Congshan lowered his eyes and said:
"The princess calmed down. The generals were just following orders. The saint asked the generals to protect the Xunyang Palace. Without the saint's orders, the King of Xunyang left Xun privately, which was equivalent to rebellion."
"Now the order is for you to get back!"
Behind Li Congshan's silver-white mask, his eyes narrowed and stared straight at the extremely high-ranking Princess Wei.
The soldiers and Miaozhen behind showed some hesitation on their faces.
Li Congshan suddenly turned around, looked around the soldiers, and said aloud:
"It is obvious that the princess was bewitched by the thief Ouyang Lianghan. We must help the princess eliminate the evil around her, come and set up crossbows, and follow her feelings."
Under his command, the trusted soldiers lowered their heads slightly to get the military crossbow, put it on the shore, and aimed at Li Xian's family.
Li Congshan turned around and his tiger face was like a funny smile, warmly reminding everyone on the other side:
"Prince, please stay, the prince, the crossbow has no eyes, don't accidentally hurt the two Your Highnesses."
Li Xian, Li Dalang, and Wei Mei all turned her faces pale and looked scared.
Once this powerful crossbow is shot out, the Qi Refiner dares not force it.
Rong Zhen, Ouyang Rong, and Lu Ya can run by themselves at most, but Li Guer Li Xian and others cannot escape, and they may be penetrated by arrows at any time.
Rong Zhen moved forward with her sleeves, and her petite body blocked the front of Ouyang Rong and Li Xian’s family:
"You dare! You have the ability to kill me and silence me. Li Congshan, I tell you that Wei Jisi dare not talk to me like this. Do you want to try this as a dog?"
Her face was cold and she nodded gently:
"Well, you can shoot arrows, but you can't keep me. I'm actually not familiar with Li Xian and others. If you kill them, you will kill them. It doesn't matter, but I love to hold grudges. When I return to Luoyang, I will not only be with you, but everyone knows that you massacre the Xunyang King's family. Don't try to mess with the name of Tiannan Jianghu Water Pirates. You have figured it out."
Rong Zhen held his head up with an indifferent attitude.
Li Xian couldn't help but look at her more.
Ouyang Rong waved his hand behind him and signaled everyone behind to be calm.
His eyes fell on the faces of Miaozhen and the soldiers behind Li Congshan, and he captured something.
Li Congshan was a little silent, raised the palm of the order, but did not fall down for a long time.
The cold arrowhead of the military crossbows pointed at everyone, and in the cold evening breeze, it was covered with some dew.
The river is in a stalemate.
Time passes minute by minute.
Behind, Wei Mei stood beside Li Xian, holding her husband's arm tightly, staring at Tan Lang's back blocking in front, holding her breath and concentrating. At one moment, she heard some words, and she looked back, and there was only a son and a daughter standing behind her, and there was no one else.
Li Dalang and Li Guer were both eyes like her, staring at Tanlang in front of her, and their mouths were tightly pursed.
Wei frowned, like hearing hallucinations...
In front, Ouyang Rong suddenly felt a hot heart in his arms.
The next moment, he found that the audience's eyes were on.
Including Rong Zhen and Li Congshan who are looking at each other.
Ouyang Rong lowered his head in confusion.
I suddenly saw a snow-white moon slowly rising in my arms.
That's right, it's the bright moon!
It emits a hazy and dreamy white moonlight.
Just like the jewelry used by Chang'e of the Moon Palace in the legend.
The whole audience fell into silence.
Everyone's eyes were straightened.
The person involved, Ouyang Rong, only realized after three breaths.
Is this... the blessings come true?
While this bright moon broke out from his arms, the note that it put together fell down and fell on Ouyang Rong's hand. He vaguely saw the word "囗" on the note.
Ouyang Rong stared blankly, his face questioning and strange.
How did this react? Why didn’t there be any movement for so long just now? What is the cause?
Could it be that Ye Mingzhu slept for too long and shouted her real name correctly, and it would have to wait half a beat before it could react?
At this moment, Ouyang Rong was attracted by the attention of everyone, and he had some random thoughts in his mind, but subconsciously reached out to grab the "bright moon".
It passed through his palm.
But Ouyang Rong's palm was not pierced.
Just can't catch it.
Like a dream bubble.
It's like the moon on earth again.
At this moment, the deep mountains and old forests, the setting sun, and the endless rivers, everyone looked up at the "bright moon" above the young man in Confucian clothes slowly rose.
It is even more dazzling than the half-moon arc that hangs quietly in the distance.
It's like a pearl covered in dust that has shaken away the dust for a hundred years.
The snow-white light shines all over the bodies of everyone.
It's a...mythical tripod sword.
Chapter completed!