Chapter 184: The Waves Crash on the Shore, Rolling Up a Thousand Piles of Snow

A deathbed promise, and finally a koi fish jumps out of the water, thus drawing a static charm.

"He's coming."

Cao Tianwen raised his eyebrows slightly, with a pleased smile on his face.

After retiring for many years, he has only heard the name of the Dragon King, but he has never understood the demeanor of the deity.

Tomorrow, you can have a hearty fight.

"Let's go, put away the basket and go home, let's have a few drinks in the evening."

Cao Tianwen put the only koi fish he had caught in the past half a month into the fish basket, and then took Cao Yunrui's jade hand, bathed in the sun, and gradually walked away.

The wooden box, which is about two meters long, still leans there, facing the wind in all directions, and stands tall.

On the shore of Spiegel Lake, countless people stopped to gaze and were surprised.

In the past nearly a month, Cao Tianwen has appeared regularly every day and left regularly, but today he left early and said goodbye without saying goodbye, which ......

Anyone who is not stupid has guessed the general meaning.

After all, tomorrow is the end of March.

"The Dragon King is here!"

"It's true, the deity has arrived at Spiegel Lake!"

In an instant, the stone broke the earth!

On the shore of Mingjing Lake, there was a tsunami-like shout from the mountains, countless people were excited, and more people were gearing up, thinking that they would not leave tonight, lest the best position to watch the battle be snatched away.

Towards the end of the evening, the flow of people within a radius of several miles skyrocketed for the second time.

At the end of the night, figures sat cross-legged, and each lit an everlasting lamp in front of them.

The pure land on earth, the lights on the ground, are more dazzling and magnificent than the stars in the sky.

Of course, the vast majority of people in this pinnacle showdown did come to feast their eyes, but it cannot be ruled out that a small group of people have other purposes.

For example, the previous Shi family.

A public outcry, and secretly I don't know how many large and small forces have been absorbed by virtue of my own influence.

A few days ago, the Shi family made it clear that if the Dragon King dared to come, their Shi family would dare to enter Mingjing Lake with great fanfare and officially launch the round-up plan.

"Officially, the number of spectators this time has reached a terrifying 600,000 value, how many people are there to kill the Dragon King?"

"I always feel that Mr. Cao is a bait to consume part of the Dragon King's combat power, and the real highlight has been in the second half."

The next day, early in the morning.

After a night of restlessness, Mingjing Lake, which had not stopped at all, many people stood up, and their eyes chased for a while, because Cao Tianwen came again.

Cao Tianwen, who was fierce and fierce, was dressed in black, stepped into the end of the thousand-meter causeway, and stood directly under the pavilion, not moving like a bell.

The dragon king is missing.

However, Cao Tianwen revealed that the person has arrived at Mingjing Lake, so naturally he can't fake it, so the next step should be to wait for the Shi family's action, right?

Countless spectators wanted to see through it, and they wanted to know what kind of hole cards this domineering and awe-inspiring Shi family would take out today, so that they even dared to release the words of capturing the dragon king alive.

However, what was waiting for was a shocking piece of news.

"Shi, the Shi family has moved out of Yanjing."

"I heard that there was also a letter of apology engraved on the door, and the tone on it was ...... tsk."

"What's going on? Pretending to be big? ”

Everyone looked at each other, only feeling that the Shi family was really inexplicable.

……

On the shores of Lake Spiegel, on the east shore.

On the side of an elderly ancient road, Shen Baiyue was holding a string of sugar gourds, leading Yi Qingshan, moving his steps from the crowd with difficulty.

After walking for a long time, shoulder to shoulder, the ancient road with endless figures had no previous sense of congestion, and Shen Baiyue, who was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, held a sugar gourd and encouraged Yi Qingshan: "Do you want to eat?" ”

Four or five young women with delicate looks and graceful figures passed by Yi Qingshan.

Probably surprised by Yi Qingshan's outstanding facial features, several eyes turned around and locked on.

"Don't look back." Shen Baiyue grabbed Yi Qingshan, took a precautionary shot in advance, and said, "Don't glance at beautiful women on the street, hum." ”

Yi Qingshan smiled but did not speak.

Two hundred meters ahead, a seller came straight to him.

Shen Baiyue called to stop selling the merchants, staring at the faces with strange eyes, picking left and right, and finally chose a silver face armor and put it on for Yi Qingshan seriously.

"Hehe, yes, you have to hide it well if you look so handsome."

After that, the two looked at each other without saying a word.

At the end of the east coast, Yi Qingshan discussed a few words with the nearby boatmen, and then rented a canopy boat, without the boatman to see him off, he would return it completely at that time.

"I'm right here, waiting for you obediently, not going anywhere."

Shen Baiyue stepped forward and hugged Yi Qingshan and whispered softly.

As the awning boat moved farther and farther away, the dashing man standing on the bow of the boat suddenly raised his hand.

Suddenly, the water level on the east bank soared, and a wall of water dozens of feet high rose from the ground, followed closely behind, carrying the canopy boat, driving straight in.

Some people came from the east coast, riding the wind and waves, stepping on the sky!

Rumble!

At the end of the causeway, Cao Tianwen's five fingers fell, the long wooden box was torn apart, and a sharp, wide-mouthed war knife showed its hideous fangs in the panic sun.

"It's coming!"

"The Dragon King is here, and the waves are rising on the east shore of Spiegel Lake!"

Whew!

The scorching eyes of the successive ones collectively looked at the position due east, and sure enough, a wall of water of dozens of zhang covered the sky and the sun, and was about to come.

It's horrifying!

Countless tourists watching the game were dumbfounded.

Immediately afterwards, the huge Mingjing Lake, a flock of birds wandering between the major mountain ranges fled, and the heavens and the earth fell silent.

Thousands of mountain birds fly!

The waves rolled and the clouds were majestic.

The vast and boundless Mingjing Lake has become a small world of its own, and Yi Qingshan, who stands on the bow of the boat and lives in the center of the lake, has his hands behind him, and rises and falls with the swaying of the boat.

Cao Tianwen singled out the wide-mouthed war knife, standing at the end of the causeway, and had not yet ended.

The two were separated by 800 meters, and they were still and moving.

This pinnacle showdown, which attracted hundreds of thousands of people to watch along the lake, has not yet begun, but it gives people a sense of pore horror for no reason.

Everyone held their breath and did not dare to speak.

After a long time, a light boat approached the end of the causeway, Cao Tianwen looked back, and after finding his granddaughter standing in the vast crowd, full of reluctance, he simply waved his hand as a farewell.

"Grandpa."

Cao Yunrui's hands were clenched, and her slender eyelashes were full of tears.

The rivers and lakes are far away, this part, you live and I die, that's all.

With the end of Cao Tianwen, the atmosphere was finally brought to the top, whether it was in Mingjing Lake or far away, they were all paying close attention.

The tide swept up, like a thousand layers of snow, and came one after another.

The water droplets rolled and drooped like spraying, and instead of being wet by the tide, Yi Qingshan was even more beautiful.

Half an hour passed, Yi Qingshan did not move half a step, stepped on Cao Tianwen on a light boat, sat cross-legged on both knees, and crossed the knives on both knees, entering a short state of rest.

"To fight or not?" Cao Tianwen spoke first.

"Wait for the wind to come." Yi Qingshan replied lightly.

It's not the wind that's waiting, it's the people.