Chapter 333 What a Misunderstanding

Ouyang Ming's figure flashed, he disappeared in place, and he came out of the courtyard in an instant.

Here, Du Gaoge is nodding and bowing, bowing his eyebrows and saluting in a certain direction.

Without thinking about it, Ou Yangming jumped forward and chased after him. The speed was so fast that he had definitely reached the strongest point in his life.

Du Gaoge's eyes blurred, he felt a gust of wind blowing over him suddenly, he shivered shiveringly, and felt a faint coolness in his vest.

Ouyang Ming's movement is like lightning. After integrating the movement that he secretly learned at the Wanbao Conference into himself, his speed has abruptly increased by a large amount, and he can fully exert it at this moment. In almost a moment, he had caught up with the carriage.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the steed in front of him.

The two horses let out a mournful cry, and were dragged to the ground by Ouyang Ming's brute force.

"who?"

"Bold, let go!"

"There are assassins—"

The several guards beside the carriage turned pale with fright. They were used to being leisurely in the city, and never thought that such a surprise attack would happen. Therefore, they did not intercept it in the first place. However, when the carriage stopped suddenly, how could they be negligent.

Three big knives and a long sword greeted him mercilessly.

Ouyang Ming's body flickered, and he drew a beautiful arc like a fish swimming, avoiding these weapons so cleverly, and jumped directly onto the carriage.

The faces of the four guards changed drastically, and horror appeared in their eyes. However, at this moment, no matter how courageous they are, they would never dare to attack the carriage.

The cultivation bases of these guards were nothing more than Yin grade, so naturally they would not be regarded by Ou Yangming. He avoided the entanglement of these people, opened the curtain of the car, and walked in. Before entering, I already smelled a fresh aroma.

But at this moment, he faintly felt that something seemed wrong in his heart.

However, he had to obtain all the phonograph stones on Bai Shixue, and there was no room for bargaining on this point.

Turning his shoulders in his mind, his body suddenly became murderous, as if a murderous god descended. He wanted to suppress Bai Shixue with the strongest posture and not allow her to resist.

However, just when he got into the carriage and looked at the person in the carriage clearly with those fierce eyes, the menacing murderous intent seemed to have suddenly encountered a cold current once in ten thousand years, and was suddenly frozen. up.

Ouyang Ming opened his mouth and stammered, and asked stammeringly, "You, you? Why... is it you?"

In the carriage, there is indeed a woman, and she is also a young woman full of dignity.

Even after encountering this sudden change, the woman didn't panic in the slightest, she just took out a long sword and placed it on her bent knees. The only big bright eyes visible on his face stared at Ouyang Ming with a look of bewilderment.

This woman was not Bai Shixue who had just left Ouyang Ming's courtyard, but Her Royal Highness Princess Wu Hanning.

Although Ouyang Ming's face is not too thin, it is needless to mention the embarrassment and sour feeling when he broke into the carriage of Her Highness the Princess abruptly.

"beep--"

A sharp and ear-piercing whistle sounded from outside the carriage. It was the horn issued when members of the royal family were attacked. Once it spread, it would immediately alarm the whole city.

At that time, the whole city will be sealed off, and countless masters will search the world to ensure that the criminals cannot escape from the capital.

The hairs on Ouyang Ming's body stood on end. He waved his hands again and again, saying, "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"

A sword light suddenly pierced from outside the carriage, this sword light was like a flying fairy from the sky, fierce and unparalleled. But the sword's momentum was subtle, obviously he was afraid of the noble person in the carriage.

Ouyang Ming's heart shuddered, he felt a strong evil spirit and chill from this sword.

If it was on other occasions, Ouyang Ming would definitely not show weakness. But at this moment, even if he had the guts to dare to hurt others casually.

Without hesitation, his figure trembled, and he immediately entered the realm of harmony between man and nature and meticulous attention to detail. His figure took on an extremely strange appearance in an instant, even though the sword passed close to him, but he himself flew out of the carriage suddenly.

"call--"

A sharp palm wind whizzed towards him, and outside the carriage was a young man, wearing armor, with a stern face, and a cultivation base of the peak Yang rank.

The stabbing sword was dodged by Ou Yangming, and he was not discouraged. Because Her Royal Highness was also in the carriage, he didn't try his best with this sword, but wanted to force Ouyang Ming out.

When he saw Ouyang Ming, the young man's face was ferocious, and he was already prepared to punch him in the chest.

This is a punch that condenses all his strength. When the wind of the fist fluctuates, it seems that the entire area is shaking.

Ouyang Ming smiled wryly to himself, he knew he was wrong, and scolded Bai Shixue in his heart, but the crisis before him had to be overcome.

Without thinking, he stretched out his hand and patted the punch lightly. Immediately, the surging punch rushed forward, as if it wanted to blast him into pieces.

However, at this moment, Ouyang Ming's body suddenly became as light as a feather. His figure swayed unsteadily, like a fallen leaf fluttering in the wind, quietly drifting away into the distance.

This is the special ability he mastered after he was promoted to the Yang rank, his strength went a step further, and he integrated what he had learned in the Wanbao Conference, and converted all of it into his own strength.

Using true energy, the unity of nature and man, and the state of meticulous attention to detail, combined with mysterious body skills, so as to make oneself feel powerless.

Of course, Ou Yangming would think twice if it was the fist of the Jidao Patriarch. But the peak Yang product, that is the best choice for him to experiment.

Seeing that Ouyang Ming was able to resolve it so easily, the young man was slightly taken aback. With a low growl, he jumped up from the carriage, united his body and sword, and turned into a brilliance to sprint with all his strength. He has no reservations about this sword. The splattering sword light enveloped the world, and the place where the eyes entered was the fierce and life-threatening light.

The breath of this sword was firmly locked on Ouyang Ming, as if no matter how far he fled to the ends of the earth, he couldn't get rid of it.

Ouyang Ming took a deep breath, his spiritual strength continued to improve, and with the assistance of the unity of man and nature and the state of meticulousness, everything in this world seemed to slow down.

Although that sword was menacing, it was unparalleled. However, in his eyes at this moment, there are still flaws.

The figure shook slightly, and the aura on Ouyang Ming's body suddenly disappeared.

Although his body stood in place, he just gave people the feeling that he had disappeared. It seemed that at this moment, he was not in this space, but hid in another special space at a deeper level.

The sword light in the young man's hand faded away, and his face flushed intensely.

That sword has condensed all his hard work, it can be said that there is no reservation. The power of this sword, even if you meet the newly promoted Jidao Patriarch, you dare not ignore it lightly.

However, Ouyang Ming's breath disappeared at this moment. He could see the other person with his eyes, but he felt that this person no longer existed. And the sword in his hand is about never returning, but the premise is that it is mentally locked.

In the case of losing the target, the young man couldn't stab anymore with this sword.

His figure paused in mid-air, and then fell down, with a trace of blood faintly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

This sword didn't stab out, and the backlash was so strong that he couldn't keep it intact.

"snort!"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded from a distance.

When the voice sounded, it was still at the end of the street. But in the next instant, the voice came to Ouyang Ming's back, and he slapped it down mercilessly.

The young man's mind relaxed. Since it was an ancestor-level powerhouse who came, he barely completed the task of protecting Her Highness the Princess. But it is a pity that letting this thief break into the carriage of Her Royal Highness is really a shame in a lifetime!

Ouyang Ming was startled and complained secretly. It only took so long for the Ji Dao Patriarch to arrive.

If it continues to delay, that's fine. His body flickered, and he dodged the slap with even more weird and mysterious movements, and shouted loudly: "Misunderstanding! What a misunderstanding!"

"Huh?" The Jidao Patriarch who made the shot was a pale old man, he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise when he returned without success. But when he heard Ouyang Ming's shout, his face darkened, and he didn't have any intention of responding. Instead, his hands condensed into claws and continued to grab Ouyang Ming.

Ouyang Ming smiled wryly again and again, really feeling helpless.

It's just a Ji Dao Patriarch, he can escape completely. However, they have already had a face-to-face with Wu Han, if they escape at this moment, there will be only one fate.

His figure flickered continuously. Although Ouyang Ming was a little embarrassed under the attack of Ji Dao Patriarch, he was still able to barely dodge it.

Shocked and angry, the old man suddenly let out a violent roar, and the voice condensed into a straight line, hitting Ouyang Ming's ears like a heavy hammer.

The next moment, Ouyang Ming's footsteps paused slightly, and there was a humming sound in his head. The secret technique practiced by this old man is extremely strange, it can make the sound directly cause damage to the enemy.

Moreover, the damage was extremely large, and it was even better than Wu Lejia's Jiuhuan Broadsword.

With a sneer on his face, the old man punched out again. At this moment, he no longer expected to capture the young man unharmed, as long as he was spared and told about his past, that was enough.

However, just as the old man punched out with a powerful punch, there was a flash of light from the corner of his eyes, and a sword light pierced the sky, blocking him like a mountain.

The old man was furious. Someone blocked him. I really don't know...not good! His eyes suddenly widened, because he had already seen the owner of the sword light.

His face suddenly turned ferocious, and he abruptly took back the punch that was thrown out. Even though this feeling was not pleasant, almost his whole body felt dizzy, he did not hesitate.

"Deng Deng Deng" retreated three steps in a row, the old man smiled wryly and said, "Your Highness, what are you?"

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