Legend of the Condor Heroes

Dart, the sharp head of the dart has a green light...

Let go of your fingers, and let those darts fall to the ground one after another, making a crisp sound of metal clashing.

He slowly walked up to the ashen-faced Liang Ziweng, grabbed him by the neck, and then slowly tightened his fingers: "It's you who don't want to live, and it can't be blamed on me."

There was silence all around, and then the sound of human bones being crushed slowly sounded, which was creepy.Liang Ziweng's eyes widened in horror, and he desperately tried to break Ouyang Ke's restraint with his hands, but he still couldn't make up his mind. After a few moments, his legs kicked a few times, and gradually there was no movement.

Ouyang Ke threw away the corpse with a flick of his hand, then took out a silk handkerchief from his bosom, and wiped his hands and ink fan carefully.Throwing it on the face of the corpse, there was a careless smile on the corner of the lips, but the voice was chilling: "Who wants to be like them, then go one step further."

The people around looked at each other, and the one behind took the lead and ran cleanly for a while.Even the wise man with the broken arm dragged his feet and struggled to move his figure.

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"This...is it over?" Seeing the scattered crowd and the vacant surroundings, Guo Jing opened his mouth in surprise and looked at Ouyang Ke who was still unrestrained and spotless, scratching his head in confusion.

"Master Ouyang..." Staring straight at Ouyang Ke's tall figure, Mu Nianci lowered his head shyly, twisting the hem of his clothes back and forth nervously.

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"Ouyang Ke!!" Huang Rong, who had been terrified since seeing Liang Ziweng shoot the hidden weapon, now ran to Ouyang Ke in three steps at a time, took his hand and carefully checked up and down.

"Rong'er needs to check carefully, you must know whether my health is related to your happiness for the rest of your life..." Ouyang Ke, who was originally tense, finally showed his face when he saw Huang Rong's unfaltering nervous expression. With a smile, he teased half truth and half falsely.

"Hmph!" She raised her head and gave Ouyang Ke an angry look, and knocked off his big hand that was trying to make trouble, Huang Rong countered bluntly, "If you didn't underestimate the enemy and planned to let go of that Liang Ziweng, why would I be so worried. If you want me to tell you, you should have killed them all a long time ago, leaving no one behind!!" As he spoke, there was a murderous look in his eyes, and he looked at Liang Ziweng's dead body, wishing he could go up and stab him twice.

"Hehe..." With a pleasant chuckle, Ouyang Ke gently hugged Huang Rong into his arms, "Next time, I will obey my wife's order!!"

"Bah! Who is your wife?" After a few symbolic struggles, Huang Rong closed her eyes and stopped resisting, just feeling the peace of mind brought by the man she cared about.

"Master Ouyang!!" An unbelievable exclamation came from behind the two.

But neither Huang Rong nor Ouyang Ke paid any attention to them, they just enjoyed the moment of warmth silently.

"Nianer..."

"Miss Mu..."

As soon as the two shouts came out, Mu Yi's voice full of complicated emotions was heard, "Mu Yi thanked Mr. Ouyang for saving his life, and I hope to have a chance to repay you next time. I will take my leave now... "After finishing speaking, the sound disappeared.

"This...Uncle Mu...then..." Guo Jing just saw Mu Nianci crying and running away, before he could react, Mu Yi clasped his fists to thank Ouyangke and left quickly.Right now, he was left on the spot at a loss, looking back and forth, not knowing what to do or not.

"Aren't you going to chase?" Huang Rong raised her head to look at Ouyang Ke with a smile on her lips, deliberately speaking ironically.

"Chasing?" He let go of his hands, and changed from hugging to holding.Ouyang Ke held Huang Rong's catkin tightly, ignored the sarcasm in her words, and said with a smile, "Of course I want to chase."

"You!!" Huang Rong glared and was about to get angry.

"Listen to me." Squeezing her palm reassuringly, Ouyang Ke signaled Huang Rong to calm down first.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Guo Jing, who wanted to talk to him, but hesitated. He frowned slightly, and put away the teasing just now, looking very serious, "Of course I want to chase, but I think I will." She came after us." Pausing for a moment, he stroked Huang Rong's shattered hair, his voice filled with nostalgia and melancholy, "She looks quite similar to an old friend of mine. But... that person, should It will never appear again."

Huang Rong was at a loss.Because she seemed to have never seen such a depressed Ouyang Ke.My heart tightened, and at the same time I felt sorry for him, but also felt jealous for the missing of that old man in his mouth.

Old man, hum!Your old friend is really beautiful.

Puckering her lips, for some reason, Huang Rong complained about Ouyang Ke's handsome appearance.

And Ouyang Ke, who was caught in the memory, didn't notice the resentment of his beloved woman at all, but he suddenly thought of something, and there were bursts of fierceness in his eyes. "If the appearance is always the same, but the temperament..."

"Hmph..." Ouyang Ke snorted coldly, "This Mu Nianci must have an ulterior secret." With his eyes narrowed, he continued coldly.

"Are you serious?" Even though Huang Rong believed his explanation, she was still uneasy and reassured.

She always felt as if something was going to happen.And it must have something to do with that Mu Nianci.

"Of course. So Rong'er... I think we'd better go back to the inn to tidy up before going to King Zhao's Mansion. After all, the task my uncle entrusted to me has not been completed yet..." His voice became heavy, and Ouyang Ke's expression was gloomy.

"En." Seeing Ouyang Ke's suppressed expression, Huang Rong understood without any objection, but from the corner of her eye, she saw that Guo Jing had finally made up his mind and walked towards them with a determined face.

"Brother Guo, what's the matter with you?" Huang Rong couldn't feel disgusted with this big boy who was a little silly but very upright.

"Eh..." As if he didn't expect Huang Rong to speak, a blush quickly flashed across Guo Jing's face, and he rubbed his hands together embarrassedly, "Brother Huang Xian...ah, no, it's Sister Huang Xian, that, I'm just here to talk to you guys." Say goodbye to..."

Here, before Huang Rong could answer, Ouyang Ke nodded politely and quickly replied, "In that case, please forgive us for the inconvenience!!"

"Ah, uh... oh. It's all right." Guo Jing was obviously taken aback when he heard this, and then quickly waved his hand, "No need to give it away, no need to give it away. I can go by myself!! Mr. Ouyang, don't be too angry. Then I'll take my leave first..." After speaking, he showed a bright standard toothy smile, nodded to Huang Rong, and strode out of sight of Ouyang Ke and the two of them.

"Stingy, big vinegar bucket!!" Huang Rong looked at Ouyang Ke with an unnatural expression, and stretched out her hand to make a face at him, "Okay, okay. He's gone. You don't have to be jealous... Otherwise, I think we can all open a shop to sell vinegar."

"Naughty!" He quickly tapped Huang Rong's forehead with the handle of his fan, and Ouyang Ke regained his unrestrained style, and said dotingly, "Being jealous is good for your health! But, I'd rather Rong'er eat my jealousy!"

"Thinking beautifully..."

"Ha ha……"

The two were chatting and joking, and went all the way away.

But he missed a figure that appeared in the field after they left.

"Huh? Could it be that I came late?" A middle-aged Taoist, wearing a gray Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand, carefully inspected the traces in the field.Facing Liang Ziweng's dead body lying on the ground, he muttered in puzzlement.

No.20 The second round is undercurrent (catch insects)

Zhao Wangfu.

Crash... A sharp sound of broken porcelain came from the study.

"What did you say??? Liang Ziweng is dead?? Master Lingzhi is disabled???" Wanyan Kang angrily swept away everything on the desk, slammed his hands on the desk, looked forward coldly and reported the letter servant.

"Yes, my little lord... I don't dare to lie." The servant lowered his head and trembled, but finally couldn't stand Wanyan Kang's sharp gaze, fell to his knees with a plop, and kowtowed vigorously. , "Little prince calm down. It's none of the villain's business..."

"Hmph! Useless things." Disdainfully tossing his sleeves, Wanyan Kang stood up straight with his hands behind his back, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

"Ouyang Ke!!" Muttering these words bitterly, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wanyan Kang's lips, "What a skill!!" After finishing speaking, he shook off the crushed jade wrench finger, his face stiffened out of the study.

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The main hall of the palace.

Dajin's sixth prince, Wanyan Honglie, was smiling all over his face at this moment, and kept greeting two young people, a man and a woman, who were sitting on the chairs.

"Master Ouyang is willing to come this time. My Prince Zhao's Mansion is really full of splendor..." Wanyan Honglie lightly twisted his beard, and calmly looked at the young rookie who had risen to fame in the Jianghu.

"My lord, you are being polite. I will be ordered by my uncle, and I will definitely help my lord win the secret book." Ouyang Ke raised the corners of his lips and saluted Wanyan Honglie indifferently. cruel man.

I saw him wearing casual clothes of the Kingdom of Jin, a fox fur felt hat on his head, and a straight face with Chinese characters. He didn't look heroic or ugly.

But such an ordinary middle-aged man, but people can not ignore, dare not underestimate.

Ouyang Ke thought about it carefully, and seeing that Wanyan Honglie was smiling but with a look of scrutiny and guard in his eyes, he clearly made a comment in his heart.

It's momentum.

It is the kind of domineering and calm momentum that has been in the top position for many years, decisive and decisive.

Hehe... His eyes turned slightly, Ouyang Kehe was full of curiosity on the surface