"Spring breeze!"

"It's really a spring breeze... ”

Feeling the chilling willow wind, and the trees on the shore that began to spit out their buds, the ice began to melt, and the slow movement seemed to be full of shock on everyone's face.

At the same time, their eyes are filled with unprecedented hope.

Because at this rate, the ice surface within a radius of 100 miles will soon melt completely.

"Accelerate!"

"Accelerate!"

"Take advantage of the melting of the ice and break through the blockade!"

Gong Yi's face was full of surprise and said loudly.

The other Momen disciples had already made preparations, and when they heard the sect master's orders, they didn't hesitate to make a big promise. Under their maneuvering, the big ship let out an amazing roaring sound.

Kong Xiangdong and a few Confucian disciples stood on the big ship with solemn faces, and one after another warm currents took off from the shimmering golden paper, like a divine dragon.

Where the warm current passes, the ice melts, the trees sprout, and the whole world is full of life.

That's the power of poetry!

This is the power of Confucianism!

Compared with other people's optimism, Kong Xiangdong's heart has an indescribable nervousness...

Without him!

The cold condenses, like substance, and it can't melt overnight...

The current situation seems to be very good, but once the cold strikes, the situation will be even more serious.

This is something he did not anticipate in advance ... Therefore, for everyone's praise, Kong Xiangdong's face did not look happy, but had unspeakable worries.

。。。。

"What happened?"

"Why is there a spring breeze?"

The catfish general looked at the top with some surprise, the ice surface melted little by little, a trace of green, and it was very strange that appeared in his eyes, and it was precisely because of this that his heart couldn't help but sink. And subconsciously looked at the orb hanging in the middle of the water, exuding a biting chill.

Fortunately, what he feared most did not happen.

The surface of the orb, although there were signs of melting, was quickly frozen by the new cold.

Moreover, the poems sung by the people of the Confucian family are not as powerful as imagined.

A few people, in the situation of relay, sang "Spring Resentment", but only melted all the ice within a radius of more than ten miles...

The remaining hundreds of miles are still unharmed.

Moreover, this spring breeze comes and goes quickly, and the marginal areas are already showing signs of being frozen again under the influence of the extreme cold...

According to this trend, I am afraid that it will not take a cup of tea to melt the surface of the water, and it will be re-frozen.

At that point, the ice will be thicker and cooler, and it will be harder to melt.

"Humph!"

"Milky kid!"

"If the elders of the Kong family come here, they can't say that they will be able to run away!"

"However, it's just a junior, and he also wants to break the Frost Orb, it's really wishful thinking!"

Although the catfish general is in deep water, the changes on the ice cannot escape his eyes.

The reputation of the Kong family is very great...

Not only the great cadres, but even the spirits also know about it.

Usually, when I see the people of the Kong family, they all retreat, for fear of causing trouble...

However, for Kong Xiangdong and others, he didn't take it to heart. After all, even if Kong Xiangdong is a genius, he is just a teenager now...

As long as it doesn't hurt their lives, the people of the Kong family won't say anything.

Moreover, even if the people of the Kong family blame him, Long Jun will not sit idly by.

Although the Kong family is strong, the dragon family is not weak...

It is precisely because of this recognition that the catfish general will be so fearless.

Rumble!

Under the impetus of his power, the color of the frost orb became even darker.

The white cold air raged like a dragon and a snake, and all the places it passed turned into frost...

Under the influence of the Frost Orb, originally, some of the melted ice surface began to freeze slowly. On top of the blue water, a white ice sheet has reappeared.

It exudes a warm air flow like spring, and is forced back little by little by the white cold.

The area of dissolution is also shrinking at a rate visible to the naked eye...

"This!"

"How is this possible?"

"Although this "Spring Resentment" is not a town, it is also a poem of Mingzhou... ”

"Why, it can't dispel the cold wave!"

Looking at the approaching cold wave, Kong Xiangdong's eyes couldn't help but stagnate, and his face showed disbelief.

Most of the expressions of the other Kong family members are also the same.

What others don't know, they do.

This spring resentment is the treasure of Confucius.

In terms of level, it has surpassed Mingzhou and sung all over the world, and it is not impossible to win the town.

When Kong Xiangdong took out this poem, they thought that some of them were making a big fuss, and some even thought it was not worth it...

If it weren't for Kong Xiangdong's insistence, they would definitely not have read it.

However, to their surprise, this cold wave was so powerful that no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't dispel it...

Do you have to recite it a second time?

Thinking of his few literary tones, a trace of bitterness couldn't help but appear on the faces of several people. According to their tone, they can recite it twice at most...

Can two recitations melt these hundreds of miles of glaciers?

Even if they are arrogant, they don't think that ...

Therefore, everyone's face is full of bitterness.

"Or not!"

"Let's try again!"

Kong Xiangdong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with some difficulty.

"Good!"

The other Confucian family disciples, although they didn't see Kong Xiangdong's expression, they heard the helplessness contained in it.

Although they knew that everything was in vain, they still resolutely stepped forward. Some people gritted their teeth and had a resolute look on their faces.

They are members of the Kong family, and while enjoying the glory of the family, they naturally have to maintain the honor of the family.

Therefore, many people have already secured their intention to die.

If they recite it again, and there is still no way to break the ice, they will have to break their own gall, and in the form of self-explosion, stimulate the meaning of the text on the holy paper...

"Enough!"

"This "Spring Resentment" is indeed a well-known good poem, and over time, it may not be able to become a poem of Zhenguo!"

"But ... ”

"Your realm is too low, not enough to inspire the true meaning on paper!"

However, before they could do anything drastic, Situ Xing brazenly stopped him.

"This!"

"This!"

Listening to Situ Xing's words, whether it was Kong Xiangdong or several other people from the Kong family, they all subconsciously stopped.

Although they were somewhat unconvinced, they had to admit that Si Tu's comments were very objective.

If the elders of Confucius are here, with this spring grievance, they will definitely be able to melt the Baili Glacier, or even all the glaciers...

Their cultivation is still too low!