Chapter 115: Odds
On the cliff on the side bank of the Yellow River, the wind was still strong, Wu Wanxi looked at the man in front of her, and the guy in front of her still felt that everything was under control.
But in Wu Wanxi's eyes, this guy has changed from a fortune teller to a big fool.
When he opened his mouth, he said that others had a calamity, or a particularly serious calamity, which is something that only the most inferior god stick can do.
Wu Wanxi suddenly smiled.
"Can you survive then?"
There was an inexplicable sense of ridicule in her words.
"If even I can't live, no one here can live. ”
Liu Huai is very confident, knowing the destiny of heaven and then advancing and retreating, this is already the greatest vitality.
Unless God doesn't let him live, he is the least likely to die.
"Tsk, look at the sky!"
Wu Wanxi remembered something very interesting, and she pointed to the tornado.
"Huh?"
Liu Huai looked up, but saw several cows sucked up by the tornado.
"See those cows?"
"How?"
"Blown up by you, what young people learn nowadays is not good, learn to fool people, I really think that people are fooled, you can get the baby. Think too much, big brother!"
Wu Wanxi patted Liu Huai's shoulder and said in an old-fashioned tone for the younger generations.
“......”
Liu Huai was stunned, he never thought that one day, as a descendant of Liu Bowen, he would be regarded as a charlatan.
I don't change my money, you lie to me?
It's kind of interesting.
"Big brother, this is what you are eating?"
Liu Huai touched his nose and said.
But Wu Wanxi shook her head, no longer paying attention to Liu Huai, she turned around and continued to look at the sarcophagus wrapped in iron chains in the Yellow River.
The big river soup soup, the flowing water is surging.
In the midst of the swells, the sarcophagus is as quiet as a rock.
But it was a precursor to an explosion in the midst of tranquility.
Qin Chuming, who was above the Yellow River, watched everything quietly.
He flipped through the palm of his hand, and a notebook appeared in his hand.
"The Yellow River, the East China Sea, the Famous Mountains, the ...... Sects"
Qin Chuming seemed to be sketching something on a map.
Although the world may only see what is in front of him, he still has to sketch out the path to be taken in ten steps.
What he Qin Chuming wants to do is to restore the sky net, negligent but not leaky.
In other words, it can be regarded as an alternative Heavenly Dao.
I am for the way of heaven, and I play mythology.
After sketching for a while, Qin Chuming raised his head, and the endless future was evolving before his eyes.
One after another may unfold before his eyes.
"That's fine!"
It took nearly half an hour before he slowly withdrew his gaze.
At this time, when looking from a high altitude, you can just see the bamboo raft flowing down the Yellow River in the sky.
"It's time to get started. ”
Qin Chuming suddenly snapped his fingers.
"Smack!"
As the snapping of fingers fell, the sarcophagus in the middle of the river suddenly shook.
The terrifying suction on the six large chains across the river disappeared in an instant.
The six huge tornadoes above the air gradually stopped condensing, and instead of firmly entrenching on the huge iron chains, they broke away from the iron chains and shook on both sides of the Yellow River.
Six tornadoes coiled in mid-air, and finally turned into scattered winds.
It was like the last roar of a tornado, with huge winds and waves crashing across both shores.
Roll up a thousand waves.
Eventually, it dissipates between heaven and earth.
The heaven and earth, which were originally filled with the roar of the wind, suddenly fell silent, and the sound of the wind was no more, and there was only the flowing water of the Yellow River.
Although this moment came suddenly, the moment the wind stopped, everyone's reaction was still so fast.
Countless people jumped off the side wall of the mountain and onto the flat shore.
The distance of tens of meters was completely ignored by these people.
After everyone landed, they kicked up countless dust, and then rushed towards the sarcophagus in the yellow sand.
From a distance, it looks like countless black dots jumping down from the mountain wall.
"Drop a good girl, is this still a human?"
In the military formation in the distance, they looked at the group of monks who jumped from dozens of meters in the distance, the boss with his mouth open.
"No wonder you brought all the tanks, is this going to do this group of supermen?"
"When you say that, you suddenly feel so excited!"
"Just don't be cowardly, it's just two shoulders carrying a head, no matter how high the kung fu is, I'm afraid of bullets. ”
......
"It's a bit of a dumpling!"
High in the sky, Qin Chuming watched quietly, he didn't let everyone immediately see Chen Feng, who had been waiting for them in the coffin for several years.
It's like having to have some appetizers before eating a big meal.
It's just that if the boss comes out to unilaterally abuse and kill, they won't be able to see the gap clearly.
But if they are abused and then abused, they will know how big the gap is.
"Let's fight, you've all learned the spells I left behind for so many years, and now it's time to divide them. ”
When countless people rushed towards the sarcophagus, Liu Huai did not follow the flow.
He casually threw up the copper coin, and three copper coins printed with "Hongwu Tongbao" spun in the air.
Then it fell back into his hands.
Opening his five fingers, Liu Huai looked at the hexagram in his hand.
"It's feasible but it's not working, in this case, I'll see if it's lively. ”
Liu Huai held the copper coin in his hand and found a comfortable corner with a wide field of vision, and then sat down leaning against the rock.
And at the foot of the mountain, everyone was already fighting together.
There were many people, but there were only six chains.
At the forefront, a man of extreme stature stretched in all directions.
The terrifying qi and blood surged in him, and it was a sense of oppression like a mountain and a sea.
All that stood in his way was just a punch, and he flew out.
"What a domineering Bajiquan!"
Liu Huai sat on the high mountain, looked at the people below, and commented.
Since the first year of Hongwu, the world's martial arts have been full of true martial arts.
Zhang Zhenren preaches the world, but the world doesn't know that this Bajiquan is one of them.
Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, and Wu has eight poles to determine the world.
Zhang Zhenren is so famous alone, but he can afford it.
"You're not going to grab the sarcophagus?"
Wu Wanxi looked at the big god stick leaning on the side of the mountain stone just now, looked at the people below with interest, and wondered.
"Didn't you go too?"
"I'm not interested in coffins, I don't even have an interest in looking at dead people's things. ”
"Oh!"
Liu Huai answered quietly and then continued to look at the field.
The big man was already on the iron chain on the Yellow River.
At this time, on the bank of the Yellow River, he opened his fist in all directions.
The fierceness and domineering of Bajiquan were displayed to the extreme in his hands.
Its punch is based on the head and feet, the shoulders, knees, elbows and hips are the four directions, and the dantian hugging yuan in the center is the meaning of creating a door.
There is a tendency of "shaking your arms and hitting the sky and stomping your feet to shake Kyushu" between punches.
"What are you looking at? That big man's name is Wu Tianlong, he is a descendant of Bajiquan, and he can fight, but he can't beat my brother. ”
Wu Wanxi followed Liu Huai's line of sight and said.
"Could you please stay away from me?"
"You still have an opinion, you just came over, I didn't say I have an opinion, if you have an opinion, just do it, hit me down, I'll leave immediately. ”
Wu Haoxi pointed at Liu Huaidao.
It's like if you beat me, I'll leave.
"Boring!"
Liu Huai casually threw the copper coin again, but he was stunned when the copper coin fell.
He just did the math, but how could he have no chance of winning at all?
Could it be that he miscalculated?