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Part One: The Divine Condor Chapter 231: Leaving the Formation

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    "Well, in that case, let that reckless boy stay there! He has dry food and a water bag in his hands, so he doesn't need to be hungry. It would be good to take this opportunity to temper his temper.  !¡±

    Although Ouyang Yousi was disappointed in his heart, he did not express it outwardly. He smiled, with a free and easy tone, and turned the matter into a good thing. His quick thinking was unparalleled by ordinary people.

    Zhang Qingyun's clear and spring-like eyes flickered slightly, as if the bright sunshine was shining on the water, making waves. The crescent moon and black eyebrows frowned, which made Ouyang Yousi, who was sitting opposite, jump in his heart. The banging speeded up, and her  Every frown carries a heart-warming charm.

    After frowning slightly, Zhang Qingyun remembered the scene when he said goodbye to that person, and what he said when he handed him a yellow jade pendant with a smile.

    The snow-white jade hand reached into his tall chest, and he took out a crystal-clear and moist light yellow jade pendant. It was exquisite and exquisite, with a delicate luster. You could tell at a glance that it was a rare jade in the world.

    The palm-sized, crystal-clear yellow jade pendant and her jade hand reflected each other, like two pieces of jade placed together.

    Holding the jade pendant, feeling the warm breath pouring into her palm, she pondered for a moment, finally bit her lips, made up her mind, handed the light yellow and crystal jade pendant to Qin Siying, and said lightly, "Siying, you  Take this with you and see if you can find Mr. Ouyang."

    Qin Siying was a little confused. She never knew that the master had such a dazzling jade pendant.

    When Xiao Yuesheng said goodbye to Zhang Qingyun, he deliberately avoided the others and handed the jade pendant to her alone. He knew Zhang Qingyun's temper. If he hadn't been like this, she might not have the face to accept it.

    She took the crystal-glossy yellow jade pendant with both hands and looked at it for a few times. She saw the pattern on the jade pendant. A person was standing with his hands behind his back. His long robe had wide sleeves and was free and elegant. His temperament reminded her of Xiao Yuesheng. She turned it over again and saw the pattern behind it.  The Yangwen carving method is engraved with two characters like flowing clouds and flowing water: "Guanlan"

    Qin Siying smiled knowingly, knowing the origin of this piece of jade pendant, she suddenly felt a little confident in her heart, twisted her body, and ran out suddenly.

    Duan Ziyan reached out and picked up the small red clay stove. The sound of "buzz" has disappeared. The billowing white gas is steaming from the stove. The faint fragrance of tea permeates the room. It makes people feel clear-headed and refreshed.  As soon as you smell it, you know that this tea is extraordinary.

    At this time, Ouyang Yousi had the time to look at the layout of the house he was in.

    The couch, table and case are all made of pine wood, and there are a few round wooden piers. Although they are simple, they are full of natural simplicity and antique flavor, showing the extraordinaryness of the person who built this house.

    There are several snow-white and crystal-clear porcelain lamps placed on the round table, which become more and more crystal-clear under the milky white light of night pearls.

    Duan Ziyansu held the red clay stove in his hand. He first poured a little hot tea, rinsed the seven white porcelain cups on the table, then filled the tea cups one by one and brought them to everyone.

    Qin Siying took the Guanlan jade pendant and ran out of the house in a flash, heading straight for the way she came. She followed the step of advancing six and retreating two. However, she didn't expect that as soon as she stepped into the formation, the yellow jade pendant in her hand suddenly surged out.  The clear water poured in quickly and uncontrollably from her jade hand, and rushed along the jade arm to her eyes. Her eyes hurt slightly, and she closed her eyes subconsciously.

    This slight sting was quite mild, and it went away as quickly as it came. As soon as I closed my eyelids, the sting had already subsided, and I felt much cooler. I couldn't help but burst into tears.

    She wiped the corners of her eyes and opened her eyes. The world in her eyes suddenly changed. It was no longer the hazy scene in front of her eyes.

    The surrounding illusions have all dispersed, and it has returned to the appearance of a pine forest. The night wind blows, the green pines are gently rising and falling, the pine needles are rustling, and it is very quiet.

    As expected, Mr. Ouyang, who was staring straight at him, was standing in the pine forest, not moving his feet. If he looked carefully, he was trembling slightly. He was holding on to the pine tree beside him with both arms, and he was looking around.  Fumbling for something.

    The darkness of the night did not affect Qin Siying's gaze. She could see that Mr. Ouyang's gaze was slanted downward, as if he was looking down from above. He was quite focused and serious, as if he was searching for something in front of his feet. She never fell into the trap.  However, I don't know what he saw in his eyes.

    Qin Siying pursed her lips and smiled, feeling quite happy in her misfortune. She deserved it for him to look at her so lustfully!

    But thinking about Master¡¯s explanation, even if you don¡¯t want to, you can only save him. His life will be better, saving him this trouble!  She pursed her red lips and thought angrily.

    Her slender body was about to move, but she suddenly stopped. According to her original thought, she went straight forward, grabbed his collar, and pulled him out of the formation.

    But when she was about to make a move, she suddenly realized that doing so was too rude and would damage the reputation of the Qingwei Sword Sect.

    ??The watery and sparkling eyes turned and frowned slightly.??, a plan suddenly came to his mind, he bent down, squatted down, and picked up a piece of dead branch from the grass that was full of dead yellow pine needles. It was about an arm long, quite strong, and could be used as a short stick for self-defense.  , I am afraid that one sword will keep cutting.

    What Ouyang Yuming saw in his eyes was that he was standing on the edge of a cliff, with a green pine standing proudly beside him, unyielding to the wind and frost.

    The moonlight in the sky seems to be much brighter. Even without a torch, what the naked eye can see is hazy and manageable.

    He extinguished the torch and put it down. He stood still holding the green pine with both hands. He slowly moved his legs to the edge of the cliff and slowly looked down.

    It was a bottomless mountain stream, dark and gloomy. As soon as I looked at it, I felt dizzy. Fortunately, there were green pine trees to hold me. Otherwise, my weak legs would fall forward and I would fall to the cliff.  What happens next is unknown.

    Ouyang Yuming secretly scolded himself for being useless. How could he achieve a career if he was so timid?  !  After calming down for a while, I held on to the thick branches of the green pine trees and slowly looked down again. I was filled with doubts. This pine forest is located next to the official road leading to Lin'an City. How could there be such a deep cliff?  ?  !  Weird, really weird!

    "Clang¡ª¡ª!" With a flash of cold light, Ouyang Yuming suddenly unsheathed his sword and turned around quickly, only to see a wooden stick floating in the air, as if it was being held by an invisible hand. It was extremely strange.

    He knew that he had just been stabbed by this wooden stick, otherwise, it would have been impossible to detect this silent stick.

    "Who?!" Ouyang Yuming had never seen such a situation before, it was beyond his normal imagination, and his voice was inevitably trembling.

    He has always prided himself on his superior martial arts skills and is not afraid of anyone, but what he saw in front of him was not a human being. The swordsmanship he had always relied on may no longer be effective.

    The wooden stick was lying in the air and suddenly moved, as if driven by a ghost. Ouyang Yuming looked up at the sky. The moonlight was like water, but horribly pale. It was a good time for the ghosts to dance wildly!

    "Giggle" A string of delicate laughter like silver bells sounded, the wooden stick trembled slightly, but no one was seen, only the sound was heard, which was more like a ghost's laughter.

    "If you don't do anything bad, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door!" Ouyang Yuming murmured to himself, encouraging himself. He felt that the palm of his right hand holding the sword was already sweating. Fortunately, the hilt of the sword was wrapped with linen. Otherwise, it would be impossible now.  I can¡¯t hold the sword steady!

    "Humph! Who is the ghost?!" The beautiful and mellow voice sounded again. Although it snorted fiercely, the tone was full of laughter.

    Qin Siying couldn't hear Ouyang Yuming's voice at all, but saw his lips moving, and could see what he said through lip language.

    Ouyang Yuming could hear her laughter and coquettishness. He fell in love with Qin Siying at first sight and recalled her voice endlessly. He also heard it at this time.

    "Are you Fairy Qin?!" Ouyang Yuming raised his head and looked around, seeing a vast expanse of vastness and no one around, which greatly confused him.

    After carefully looking at the shape of his lips and seeing that he recognized her own voice, Qin Siying had no choice but to put aside her original intention of teasing him. She nodded lightly, shook the thick and short wooden stick in her hand, and said softly.  : "It's me! Just grab the branch and follow me!"

    Although Ouyang Yuming was full of doubts, the fairy in his heart told him that he would just respond in a daze. He sheathed the cold sword with great ease, and grabbed the wooden stick floating in the air with one hand, his heart beating.  There was a banging sound, as if it was holding a fairy's hand.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of fear and fearlessness even if there was a cliff in front of him. If he hadn't been fascinated by Qin Siying, he would have let go of the pine tree long ago and wouldn't dare to leave anymore.

    After going through it twice, even though Ouyang Yuming's mind was filled with chaos and sweetness, he realized that what he saw before him was mostly an illusion and not a real cliff, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

    The range of the formation was not large, just thirty or forty steps away. Following the strength of the wooden stick, his eyes soon brightened up and became empty. The beautiful figure that filled his heart was right in front of him. Her graceful figure seemed to be  Willow, holding the branch in his bare hand, the other end is held in his hand.

    "Okay, let's go in." Qin Siying's pretty face tightened, she let go of the wooden stick in her hand, took out the fragrant handkerchief from her sleeves and wiped her hands, and said rather coldly, vaguely like her teacher Zhang Qingyun.  temperament.

    "Thank you, Fairy Qin, for your help was that the formation just now?" Ouyang Yuming was reluctant to throw away the stick, held it in his hand, and thanked him. Although he saw his cold expression, as if he wanted to reject people thousands of miles away,  He still struck up a conversation shamelessly, and the shamelessness that was scolded by his father finally showed its effect.

    "Well, let's go quickly, they are waiting." Qin Siying nodded, then walked towards the house with light steps.

    She seemed to have changed into a different person. She was no longer as charming and lively as before. Instead, she was extremely cold and cold. This made Ouyang Yuming a little confused. Could it be that Fairy Qin had twin sisters who looked exactly the same?  !

    Qin SiYing looks cute and lively, but after all she is a disciple of Zhang Qingyun. Because she admires her master, she is deeply influenced by her master Zhang Qingyun. Although she has not become a monk, she is very indifferent to the relationship between men and women. She follows Zhang Qingyun as an example and wants to spend her whole life.  Pursuing martial arts, Ouyang Yuming, although handsome and talented, could not make a single ripple in her heart.

    There are two pine cabins, and the one on the west side is given to Ouyang Yousi and the others. It is winter after all, and it is even colder at night. If they want to sleep outside, even if they are martial arts practitioners, they may not be able to bear it.

    It's just that they came to An for the first time and had no experience at all. They easily missed Sutou. They thought they would be freezing in the forest that night, but they didn't expect to find a house to sleep in. They felt extremely sorry for Zhang Qingyun and the others.  gratitude.

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    Lin'an City Imperial Palace Da Nei Longfu Palace

    At night, the Longfu Palace is brightly lit, and strings of lanterns illuminate the entire palace inside and outside like daylight. Its grandeur is worthy of a prince's residence.

    Near the Longfu Palace, guards stood around, holding their swords in their sheaths, with bright eyes, not allowing anyone to come close. They protected the palace so tightly that not even a fly or mosquito could fly in. It was a pity that it was winter, but  There were no flies or mosquitoes to be seen.

    In the brightly lit palace, the maids were all dismissed. Although the curtains narrowed the space, the hall still seemed empty and lonely.

    Xiao Yuesheng sat on the bright yellow embroidered pier with an indifferent expression, his right arm casually resting on the sandalwood round table. The black porcelain tea cup was gently swaying in his right hand, glowing with green light, the fragrance of tea curled up, refreshing, and he held it in his left hand.  The black porcelain lamp cover seems to be ready to fall on the carpet at any time, and its movements are somewhat lazy and relaxed.

    Opposite him was Lizong, who was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe. He and Xiao Yuesheng were sitting opposite each other at the table. Although they were holding tea cups, their eyes were constantly glancing at the bed with silk curtains.

    Next to the bed, on the embroidered pier, Concubine Jia was dressed in a light pink palace dress. She was full of charm, radiant and indescribably bright. Compared with before she met Xiao Yuesheng, her appearance and skin seemed to be several years younger.  However, at this moment, Mingyan's face was a little worried, and she looked at the person lying on the couch carefully.

    She and Lizong's eyes were both focused on the young man lying on the couch. He had a handsome appearance and somewhat resembled Lizong. He was closing his eyes and lying quietly on his back, as if he had fallen asleep.

    This young man who resembles Lizong is the current crown prince Zhao Fu. He was originally the biological son of Rong Wang Zhao and Rui. His mother, Huang, was from a humble background. Due to abortion, Zhao Fu's development was delayed and his intelligence was slower than ordinary people.

    "Sir, I wonder when Qi'er will wake up?" Lizong withdrew his gaze, looked at Xiao Yuesheng with an indifferent expression, and asked eagerly.

    "Haha Your Majesty, please be at ease. Your Highness the Crown Prince will wake up tomorrow morning. The power of the Heaven-Building Pill will take effect tonight, and the effect will be achieved tomorrow." Xiao Yuesheng put down the black porcelain tea cup and touched it.  He chuckled at the bright black mustache on his lips.

    His determined and lazy tone made Lizong feel more relaxed. He picked up the black porcelain teacup, took a sip of the fragrant tea, and said warmly: "How can I not worry about Mr. Zixu's work? Sir, please rest.  "

    "That's fine. I'd like to trouble Your Majesty to prepare a quiet room for Shanren so that he won't leave the palace tonight. Is that okay?" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, put down the teacup, and asked with a half-smiling expression.

    The meaning behind his words had already been made clear to him, and he took the initiative to leave it behind, so as not to make it difficult for Lizong to say it.
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