Chapter 250 The Secret Skill of the Cauldron Sword
In the small courtyard, it started to rain lightly.
A blood-red rain.
It was more than ten feet in radius, and it took ten breaths before it slowly stopped.
Ouyang Rong turned his head silently and looked at "Wei Shaoxuan" who was all around the yard.
He didn't really want to kill the enemy like this, but he just accidentally lost control.
The power of myth is a bit difficult to control, especially this little guy, who seems to be a bit "little tempered".
The blue light in Ouyang Rong's eyes slowly disappeared, as did the light in the wound on his abdomen.
At the same time, the blue light of the suspended craftsmanship in front of him gradually faded, and the "arc" slowly became transparent and disappeared.
Ouyang Rong's palm covering the wound moved down, and he subconsciously touched the Dantian area.
Just after a long rest, the accumulated spiritual energy was exhausted once again.
The spiritual energy consumption of the Cauldron Sword is simply huge. With his current ninth-grade spiritual energy reserves, killing a Wei Shaoxuan and a Liu Zilin will consume all of it, but the recovery is very slow.
Ouyang Rong suddenly felt a fragrant and warm wind blowing beside him and turned his head.
"It...it's yours?"
Li Guo'er held a bowl in both hands, and Lian Bu walked forward cautiously and swallowed.
Look at her face.
Obviously, the reversal that occurred in just ten breaths from when Ouyang Rong walked out with a bowl to when Wei Shaoxuan was exploded into a rain of blood by the sword energy of the tripod sword, made the little girl with Mei Zhuang who was originally determined to die, now...
Still a little hard to digest.
"Is this the legendary tripod sword? Why does it look like this? It's even stranger than the Emperor Wen my father once described. Ouyang Lianghan, how did you do it and how did you get it?" She asked a series of questions.
Ouyang Rong did not answer.
Li Guo'er's pair of starry eyes did not shy away, looking straight at the frowning side face of the short-haired young man in front of her, her eyes seemed to be full of curiosity and inquiry.
"You don't need to take such a risk." Ouyang Rong said suddenly.
Li Guo'er shook his head: "I didn't know you were awake all the time, and who would have thought..."
She slowed down her words, bit her lip and turned her head, looking at the white walls around her that were freshly dyed red.
"Sorry, I didn't hold it down just now."
Ouyang Rong explained, squatted down, lowered his head and picked up Wei Shaoxuan's "relic" with his fingers.
Li Bao'er lowered his eyes and glanced at the blood on his body, and casually wiped the blood on his cheek with the back of his fair hand.
"It's okay." She smiled suddenly, "It's quite refreshing."
Li Bao'er's eyes were bright, and he showed no fear or discomfort at the bloody scene in front of him. Instead, he was a little excited.
"Here."
The water bowl continued to be handed to Ouyang Rong.
Ouyang Rong leaned back slightly, frowned and glanced at Li Bao'er.
I don't know if she did it on purpose or accidentally, but half of the blood sausage was floating in the water bowl.
"Oh, I forgot."
Li Bao'er nodded, threw away the bowl of water, and Qiao Li calmly said:
"Anyway, we cooperated very well just now. Ouyang Lianghan, it's our first time working together, so we have a good understanding."
After saying a word, she seemed to be in a good mood, walked into the kitchen with her hands behind her back, and scooped out water again.
What the tacit understanding means is that you pretend to be a white rabbit in front of you, but you overestimate your ability and fail in the backstab, and you still have to put out the fire while suppressing his newly healed injury?
Ouyang Rong twitched the corner of his mouth and swallowed the words.
However, after the two experienced their common enemy Wei Shaoxuan, they did become quite familiar with each other. At least they saw each other's true temperament and knew that they were not friendly, instead of being as gentle and polite as before.
Looking back, Ouyang Rong picked out several pieces of equipment that Wei Shaoxuan had exploded from the mass of blood and flesh on the ground.
A black iron token with the word "Wei" engraved on it.
A jade ring with deer patterns full of cracks, similar to the one worn by my junior sister.
There are also three small porcelain bottles. The mouths of the bottles are wrapped in red cloth and shaken gently. Each contains a few round hard pills.
I wonder if it is a healing elixir, a precious qi-replenishing elixir mentioned by the younger junior sister, or a forbidden elixir that is regarded as taboo by orthodox qi practitioners and forced by Warlock Fang to improve his qi training rank?
But since it can appear in the body of the Sixth Young Master of the King of Wei, it must not be a vulgar thing.
Ouyang Rong put it away silently, and finally his eyes fell on a long wooden box.
When I was "in jail" at the Jiazi Sword Furnace, I heard them chatting and mentioned that this seemed to be called a Mohist sword box.
Ouyang Rong picked up the sword box with his palm and looked down at it, "Is it specially used to hold the tripod sword..."
"Ouyang Lianghan, you seem to have become a little different."
Li Guoer took another bowl of water and walked out. Although she didn't care about the bloody scene, she should have washed her face with water in the kitchen just now.
At this moment, the little girl with plum blossom make-up, the bright red plum mark on her forehead has faded a bit, her bun is fluffy, and a few strands of green silk on her eyebrows are wet and stuck together, reflecting brightly in the afternoon sun that falls in the courtyard, making her oval face even more white and clean.
Ouyang Rong glanced at the bowl and then at her pretty face.
"What are you thinking about?" Li Bao'er was stunned for a moment and turned away: "You didn't use this water to wash your face, but you were thinking..."
Before she could finish her words, Ouyang Rong had already taken it and drank it in one gulp.
He suddenly put down the bowl: "Why am I different?"
Li Guo'er realized that he was answering the question just now, and her eyes fell on Ouyang Rong's face.
The young man in front of me has some facial paralysis today, and his eyebrows are slightly raised but never loosened, as if there is some kind of sadness lingering on him.
His face was thin and pale, his body was seriously injured, and his expression showed weakness. Standing in front of her, he looked a little shaky and unbearable to the wind.
For some unknown reason, he also cut off his long hair, leaving only short black hair with bangs vaguely covering his eyebrows.
The whole person felt decadent and melancholy.
Of course, things like temperament must be viewed dialectically.
If you are ugly, you are a worthless loser, but if you are handsome, you are decadent and melancholy.
Li Bao'er glanced sideways, took a few more glances, and slightly opened her pink lips:
"It's just that you don't look like you before today. You used to be very high-spirited and it seemed like nothing could trouble you, but now...it's gone." She said deliberately and nodded again: "Well, it seems like you were beaten by God."
"Is that enough..."
Ouyang Rong shrugged his eyelids, showing no anger or explanation on his face. His eyes were in a trance.
Li Guoer suddenly said: "When you walked out of the kitchen just now, I could see that you were in a bad mood. You were... angry?"
"without."
Ouyang Rong lowered his head, packed up the things left by Wei Shaoxuan, and then without stopping, dragged the bodies of the guards into the kitchen.
Li Guo'er didn't know why he was covering up, but he still helped.
Following behind, during a busy break, she said calmly:
"Don't be so harsh, you have already made Wei Shaoxuan like this."
Looking around again at the blurry flesh and blood scattered in the yard, the little girl suddenly looked back and smiled:
"Do you really want to kill his whole family? It's not easy for Prince Wei's family to wipe out the whole family. Do you want to go against the entire Wei family? You may need my family..."
Ouyang Rong knew what she was thinking and said calmly: "Can't you just be angry with him? Let him die in peace."
"Does it hurt your heart to kill someone?"
Li Guoer changed the subject:
"But what if you kill King Wei's son? If the matter is exposed, you will immediately become the sworn enemy of the Wei family."
"Me? You picked it really cleanly." He chuckled.
"Then I just said there was a tacit understanding of cooperation, didn't you look like you didn't agree with it?"
Li Guo'er lowered her head and put on the gauze again, revealing only cold eyebrows and eyes. She suddenly had a cold and noble temperament, but unfortunately she had a poisonous tongue and a small mouth.
"That's okay." She asked curiously: "Then what should we do now? So this is destroying the corpses and dealing with the murder scene? Do we need to... kill people and silence them again?"
Ouyang Rong did not answer and asked calmly:
"Where is my junior sister? Didn't you ask her to protect you? Why is Wei Shaoxuan chasing your family? Where are Wei Shaoxuan's accomplices?"
Upon hearing this, Su Guo'er immediately shook out what happened in the Manjushri Hall today like beans from a bamboo tube.
Ouyang Rong finished listening.
A moment of silence.
He reached out and touched the wound on his abdomen. The power of the Rejuvenation Pill was indeed effective. The wound had stopped bleeding and had healed quite a bit.
But after using the Hanshi Sword Technique twice in a row to summon the Cauldron Sword, I faced a problem.
"The Dantian has no energy..."
"What did you say?" Li Guo'er asked from behind.
Ouyang Rong turned his head and said calmly:
"I said, you go first, immediately."
"You want to take the blame alone? Save me?"
"No." Ouyang Rong shook his head: "I'm afraid you'll get in the way later."
"What do you want to do?"
"I told you to kill his whole family." He nodded.
"Don't be kidding." Li Bao'er's face turned serious under the tulle, "You want to go find Sister Xie?"
Ouyang Rong didn't answer. He turned around and looked around the courtyard, frowning, wondering what he was thinking about.
"You don't have to think about protecting me, I can't hide it."
Li Guoer said directly:
"As long as the people from Prince Wei's Mansion can't find Wei Shaoxuan, you and I, who last saw him, will be the first suspects, and there are so many people in the yard witnessing our murder. All we need to do is ask..."
Ouyang Rong suddenly said: "Sometimes, seeing is not necessarily believing."
"What's the meaning……"
Li Guo'er paused in her words, and she saw Ouyang Rong silently take out a bronze beast mask from his arms, which he had refused to let go of when he was in a coma.
Then Li Guo'er suddenly rubbed his eyes, thinking that there was an illusion. After the young man in front of him took out his mask, a faint purple light emerged from his eyes.
"your eyes……"
Ouyang Rong did not answer. He turned around and looked around at the old, young, sick and disabled people in the yard who had witnessed the murder. A look of relief flashed on his face, saying, "Sure enough, it was true."
"What are you doing?"
Li Bao'er noticed that Ouyang Rong suddenly closed his purple eyes and stood still.
The bronze animal face on his palm was faintly covered with purple mist, pouring into it.
Ouyang Rong ignored him.
At this moment, in the merit tower, he saw that fifteen hundred merits were quickly reduced, and his face showed no pain.
There are only more than three thousand merits left.
After a while, the purple mist on the mirage mask disappeared, and there was a faint glow on the bronze face.
Ouyang Rong stuffed the mask into his sleeve.
"As expected." He nodded and whispered.
After refining the mirage mask, his basic path followed the treacherous path of the Jade Immortal. Now, Ouyang Rong executed Wei Shaoxuan in public, and when he touched the mask, he triggered another blessing.
Blessings replace rituals and collect false incarnations.
In the mask in the sleeve, in addition to the false incarnations of Ah Shan and Zhang Qian, there is another one...
Ouyang Rong suddenly sat on the ground, took out three porcelain bottles from his arms, and with a slight hesitation on his face, he poured out a pill from each bottle and swallowed them one by one.
The first bottle of jet black pills had no effect after swallowing. Instead, I had a nauseating physiological reaction, so I had to endure it.
After swallowing the second bottle of red pills, my whole body felt slightly warm and the wound was itchy, which seemed to be healing.
After swallowing the brown pill in the third bottle, a whirlpool visible from inside the Dantian suddenly appeared.
It should be the rumored qi-tonifying elixir.
Ouyang Rong relaxed his shoulders.
Sure enough, the son of King Wei was very wealthy. He had heard from his junior sister that the old Taoist priests in Gezao Mountain could not practice the Qi-tonifying elixirs for more than half a year, and they had to consider the success rate of the elixirs.
Regardless of whether it was a waste or not, he took two more brown pills in succession. In his dantian, cyclones appeared one after another, gathering energy crazily.
"The more, the better." Ouyang Rong whispered.
The tripod sword kills people and consumes a huge amount of spiritual energy.
He passed the Hanshi Sword Art and was promoted to the ninth rank of sword wielder.
After digesting the Hanshi Sword Technique, I vaguely discovered that each tripod sword has a way to kill people. Specifically, the sword technique is a unique move of the tripod sword.
The secret skill of the Ding Sword corresponding to Hanshi Sword Technique is called "Return to Come".
Ouyang Rong currently knows the killing method of the "Hanshi" cauldron sword from four hundred years ago.
Although "Takumi" is not a "Hanshi" and cannot restore the full power of "Return to Come", after understanding its true meaning and simulating it, it is still astonishingly powerful.
In the previous two killings, the tripod sword was suspended above everyone's heads. It was not a show of coolness, but a sign of brewing before the "Return to Come" was used.
It is the cloth sword of "Return to Come":
The tripod sword hangs in the air, covering the enemies within a certain range below.
During the deployment of the sword, the sword holder needs to spend a lot of energy, lock the enemy's energy, and calculate various killing routes.
Then, there was the devastating killing.
Unless the enemy's rank is much higher than his, and it is difficult to break through the vast body-protecting Qi, or the tripod sword driven by weak spiritual energy cannot keep up with the speed of the high-level enemy, or the opponent understands the killing method of the tripod sword,
Run away as soon as possible without giving the sword holder a chance to deploy his sword.
So the first two times when Craftsman appeared, they were both suspended in the air, the calm before the storm.
But there is a saying that Liu Zilin died unjustly. He may know some signs of using the unique skill of the Cauldron Sword, but the underground palace is too small, with only one exit, and it is sealed by the Cauldron Sword.
However, it was Ouyang Rong's first time controlling the tripod sword, and he was not very skilled at it, and he also prepared it in a hurry.
But fortunately, a confined space like the underground palace is simply the best home ground for "Return to Come". The enemies cannot escape and can only wait to be harvested one by one. If one sword misses, another sword will still produce life and death even if it is not accurate.
die.
Therefore, the first killing scene in the underground palace is particularly cruel, like a lion cub hunting for the first time and torturing a calf that has not been suffocated.
As for Wei Shaoxuan, he is stupid.
Ouyang Rong closed his eyes and waited for seven breaths in the back kitchen before walking out of the kitchen. This time he used "Return to Come", elegant and calm, and Wei Shaoxuan was unable to recover.
Of course, it is also because Wei Shaoxuan and Liu Zilin are only in the ninth grade.
The sword wielder of the Mythical Juemai only needs to protect himself and not give the enemy a chance to behead him. He is of the same level and has the highest lethality. He can even try to surpass the level.
As for the killing method designed by the old swordsmith for this new "craftsmanship" of the tripod sword, Ouyang Rong did not know for the time being.
In other words, he has not yet digested the true meaning of the craftsmanship.
But Ouyang Rong believed that no one in the world had a deeper understanding of "The Return of the Return", which represented Han Shi's true meaning.
In addition, I heard my junior sister mentioned that the sword wielder has a unique pulse, and the promotion of each level is a huge bottleneck. It is useless to just practice spiritual energy cultivation.
It not only needs to obtain a new sword technique, but also digest the true meaning and see the "qi" before it can be promoted.
But this also means that every time he is promoted to a higher level, he will master a new set of unique skills of the tripod sword.
It’s no wonder that the sword wielder’s killing power is at its peak, and “Return to Lai Xi” is already so powerful, not to mention that in theory, he can also use eight sets of unique skills of the tripod sword, each with its own magic.
At this moment, there was a faint sound of hurried footsteps outside the small courtyard, mixed with the voices of Liu Fu and others.
"Sixth Young Master! Are you okay?"
Li Guo'er's eyes widened and she turned her head hurriedly, only to find that there was one more Wei Shaoxuan and one less Ouyang Lianghan beside her.
Resurrection from the dead?
She hurriedly drew her hidden knife.
"Why are you panicking?"
Someone wearing a mask turned around and spoke in a familiar tone. He suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her waist, "Don't move."