The sharp eyes hidden in the black hood of the cloaked man narrowed sharply: "Ouyang Shaochen."
Ouyang Shaochen turned to look at the man in the cloak, his gaze was light: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"What are you waiting for me to do?" The cloaked man looked at Ouyang Shaochen warily.
"Naturally, let's see who is Fu Yuan's mastermind behind the scenes." Ouyang Shaochen's voice was flat, but the cloaked man's face changed when he heard it. Fu Yuan was responsible for all of Liang Cheng's schemes. Hidden, and did not help at all. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Shaochen still guessed that there was someone behind Fu Yuan. It was really not easy, but: "You are blocking the deity here, not just to see the deity, right?"
"Of course! I also hope that you can keep your life, because Qingyan's law stipulates that those who frame colleagues and murder officials of the court will be executed." Ouyang Shaochen's voice was faint, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.
But the complexion of the cloaked man was gloomy and terrifying in an instant, and he looked at Ouyang Shaochen coldly: "If you want to kill me, you have to see if you have such a great ability." He beat Ouyang Shaochen mercilessly.
Ouyang Shaochen didn't panic, he threw the wine glass in his hand and only heard 'Bang! With a sound, the palm wind collided with the wine glass, the white porcelain wine glass was shattered, and the palm wind disappeared without a trace...
The face of the man in the cloak was livid, the hands under the cloak changed rapidly, and countless invisible internal forces flew out, attacking Ouyang Shaochen from all directions.
The corners of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled into an almost invisible arc, and the hands under his sleeves moved carelessly, several sharp winds flew out, facing the invisible internal force...
"Bang bang bang!" Several invisible internal forces collided heavily with the fierce wind, and several fierce residual winds burst out, shooting in all directions, hitting the wall, eaves or big trees heavily, blowing out deep and deep waves. Deep and shallow big mouth...
The violent movement alarmed Murong Xue who had just walked out of the Painting and Calligraphy Studio, as well as the passers-by nearby. They all looked up and saw the invisible internal force and the fierce wind fighting fiercely on the roof not far away, the branches swayed wildly, and the tiles buzzed Ming, one after another is enough to shoot people, the strong remaining power of the shot is flying around on the roof, and the people who are shocked dare not and cannot step forward...
The common people watched from a distance, their eyes were full of shock and amazement, but Murong Xue narrowed her eyes slightly: The fierce wind on the roof is so familiar, it seems to belong to Shaochen...
Shaochen is fighting someone!
Murong Xue's eyes froze, and she ran towards the roof...
The fight between Ouyang Shaochen and the man in the cloak on the roof had reached an incandescent state. Ouyang Shaochen opened and closed Ruyu's hands, and fierce winds flew out, hitting the man in the cloak viciously...
The invisible internal force of the man in the cloak was also flying rapidly, but unknowingly, some flaws appeared.
Ouyang Shaochen focused his eyes slightly, and shot out a series of fierce winds, cleverly bypassing the heavy interception of the man in the cloak, and hitting him on the shoulder, only to hear 'Puff! ' With a sound, the strong wind shot through the man's shoulder, knocked him off the roof, and fell heavily on a tea shed, smashing the tea shed down...
The guests drinking tea and the passers-by nearby were all frightened and ran around, and the front of the tea shed was in chaos...
Ouyang Shaochen Shi Shiran walked to the edge of the roof, looked down at the collapsed tea shed, Xun Feng, Wuhen had already jumped into the tea shed, and quickly searched for the man in the cloak. No, he searched the whole tea shed, but found nothing The trace of the man was only in the middle of the tea shed, leaving a pool of blood...
Pedestrians were running around, but there was no sign of the man in the cloak...
Ouyang Shaochen's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, he was lucky if he ran away...
"Shaochen, Shaochen..." An anxious call came from the cold, Ouyang Shaochen's slightly frowned brows instantly relaxed, and he fell lightly to the ground.
Murong Xue also ran over at this time, and hurriedly said: "Shaochen, what happened?"
"It's nothing. I met a suspicious person just now. After a few tricks with him, I accidentally smashed the tea shed." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and reached out to hold Murong Xue's little hand: They are not familiar with the calligraphy and painting studio. After they came here, they divided into two groups. Murong Xue and Shen Yan led people to rescue Shen Yue, while he led the rest of the soldiers to seal off the calligraphy and painting studio to prevent suspicious people from escaping...
"Really?" Murong Xue looked suspiciously through Ouyang Shaochen, looking at Xun Feng and Wuhen who were not far away, and saw Xun Feng and Wuhen standing in front of a middle-aged couple, talking to them, and gave them a silver coin...
The tea shed was separated by cloth, it was not heavy, and there were not many guests inside. When it collapsed, no one was hit. One ingot of silver was to compensate the loss of the middle-aged couple...
"Did you find uncle?" Qingyue's questioning voice came to his ears, Murong Xue suddenly came back to his senses, and nodded slightly: "I found it, my cousin has already helped him into the carriage and brought him back to the General's Mansion..."
"That's good, let's go back too." Ouyang Shaochen said softly, and put his arms around Murong Xue's shoulders.
"Okay." Murong Xue didn't find anything suspicious, so she withdrew her gaze, followed Ouyang Shaochen's footsteps, and walked slowly towards the General's Mansion...