Chapter 371: Blowing the Wind

Behind Mrs. Fang, is the contemporary head of the Fang family, Xiang Ming, behind Lu Dingsheng, is the pillar of the younger generation of the Lu family, Lu Tongzhou.

In the middle of them was Jiang Kongming, dressed in Taoist robes, holding a peachwood sword, with a calm expression.

Looking at the sky, Jiang Kongming said slowly: "The hour is almost up, the students are about to practice the Fa, please be calm and don't make noise." ”

Mrs. Fang and Lu Dingsheng nodded in agreement, looking at Jiang Dajunshi's eyes full of suspicion.

Picking up the peachwood sword, Jiang Kongming began to wave it on the high platform, only to see him step on the seven-star footwork upside down, and the peachwood sword in his hand swayed with a trace of light and shadow.

Although he didn't have the slightest internal strength, he had been preparing for a long time for today, and this set of movements was also practiced diligently. It's also quite good-looking. The peachwood sword was equipped with a special whistle, and once it was waved, the wind blew through it, making a "woo-woo ......" sound, which added a little mystery to him.

It's just that his actions fell into the eyes of the four martial arts masters on the high platform, and he inevitably had a strange feeling that painting a tiger could not become an anti-dog.

Well, maybe it's a good choice to bluff those three-year-olds.

Embroidered pillows, strong on the outside and dry in the middle, this is their true evaluation of Jiang Kongming.

If they use this set of kung fu to meet the enemy, they can guarantee that unless God is gracious and the god of fate personally follows him to escort him, or there is no one living on the battlefield except him. Otherwise, he would not have thought of returning unharmed.

Fortunately, today is not a martial arts competition, nor is it a battlefield fight.

He Jiang Dajun boasted of Haikou and wanted to ask God for a strong wind.

Every dry season in the north, farmers will spontaneously ask God for rain, but there are very few people who can get their wish.

How did he Jiang Kongming come from such a great ability, dare to be so sure, could it be that he really has the ability to reach the sky?

The autumn night on the plains has a hint of coolness, and the breeze is also cool. But this level of wind cannot have anything to do with high winds in any way.

Looking at Jiang Kongming, who was dancing happily on the high platform, a question appeared in their hearts at the same time, is this guy pretending to be a ghost?

In the camp, in a dim, unknown tent, the true ruler of this gale has just entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

Jiang Kongming was on the high platform, panting slightly, although his physical strength was already at the top of the first-class level among the literati.

But it can't be compared with the battle-hardened generals, and after a sword dance, I already feel quite tired.

However, at present, it cannot be stopped no matter what.

He was helpless to dance the gods as he wanted, and he no longer had any rules and regulations, and all of his footwork routines were thrown out of the clouds.

Mrs. Fang and the other four looked at each other, if Jiang Dajunshi still had a bit of immortal wind bones just now, then at this time, he was no different from a scoundrel.

Jiang Kongming muttered softly, as if he was reciting some incantation, but his voice was low, but it was inaudible.

", why hasn't it changed, lord, aren't you planning to take my life?"

Sticking out his tongue in his mouth, Jiang Kongming's only feeling was that he was tired.

He really regretted it, why did he sleep until three poles a day, if he insisted on exercising like an ordinary Black Flag Army soldier, would this little physical labor still be difficult for him?

I secretly made up my mind in my heart that as long as I can pass the test smoothly today, I must insist on getting up early every day and exercising diligently in the future.

Perhaps it was his sincerity and persistence that moved the heavens in the dark.

A feeling of familiarity came to him.

Jiang Kongming was overjoyed, this feeling, others don't know, but he is very familiar, this is the code that Xu Haifeng agreed with him, and it is the code that he has been waiting for.

He also ignored the exhaustion at this time, came to the altar with an arrow step, grabbed the yellow talisman on the table, lit the candle, and when the ashes were gone, he puffed out his cheeks, his face was flushed, and he used all his strength to tear it up and shouted: "Taiyi Zhenren, urgent as the law...... The wind rises. ”

His voice stopped abruptly, and there was a slight pause in his movements.

But just a little bit, and then it went back to normal.

Mrs. Fang and the others were even more stunned, Taiyi Zhenren? What's the matter with that old birthday star?

Could it be that this ritual was arranged by Taiyi Zhenren? With his old man's knowledge of more than 100 years old, maybe he really has magical powers, at least throughout the ages, he is the only grandmaster who has lived to such a long age, if he cultivates the ability to call the wind and rain, he will be more like an old monster.

As everyone knows, Jiang Kongming's heart is also embarrassed at this time, he has been getting along with Taiyi Zhenren very happily these days, and that set of footwork was learned from this old Taoist.

Unexpectedly, he was quick to speak for a while, and called Taishang Laojun a Taiyi real person. This is also the reason why he is too tired to concentrate, if he is full of energy, then there will definitely be no such mistake.

However, no matter what the honorific title of the god in his mouth was, the effect of his talisman remained unchanged.

Just as all the talismans were scattered in the air, it seemed to touch a mysterious power in the sky.

Wind......

A Breeze ......

Gradually, with the high platform where Jiang Kongming was located, a force that could not be seen by the naked eye was directing the mysterious and powerful force in nature.

Gradually, a whirlwind turned from weak to strong, getting bigger and bigger.

It lives like a madman who has lost his mind, tossing and turning in this wide and boundless plain.

The weeds and leaves on the ground were swept in by a powerful whirlwind, and suddenly dispersed to the two sides of the high platform, and suddenly rolled up into the air, dancing, and some of them blew on the high platform, hitting people's skin with a faint pain.

The wind is up, it's really windy, and it's still the kind of violent roar, rare wind.

"How is that possible?" Mrs. Fang's face showed too much incredulity, she had lived for so many years, and she didn't know until today what it meant to be truly terrifying.

"Auntie......" Xiang Ming straightened up and approached Mrs. Fang, and he said softly: "It's really windy." ”

Nodding silently, Mrs. Fang's eyes stared at Jiang Kongming, who had collapsed to the ground, so tired that he no longer had any strength.

The look in his eyes was full of fear, and there was a hint of danger in it.

"Auntie, no." Xiang Ming's face changed slightly, and he whispered in his ear.

The old man's eyes were uncertain, and he was obviously hesitant in his heart.

However, at this time, a beautiful shadow appeared beside Jiang Kongming, even though the strong wind that was whistling still could not stop her beautiful figure.

Her face was covered with a black silk scarf, and her face could not be seen clearly, except for a pair of eyes as deep as the starry sky of the sea.

"Xia Yajun?" Mrs. Fang's expression moved, and she whispered softly.

"Jiang Dajun is really a god and a man, and the old man admires it very much." Lu Dingsheng strode forward and stretched out his hand to support Jiang Kongming, the expression on his face was extremely sincere, after seeing Jiang Kongming's wind exhalation technique, he no longer had the slightest doubt or regret about his choice.

"Alas......" sighed deeply, Mrs. Fang knew that she had missed the best opportunity, and maybe this opportunity would never appear again in the future.

"Naruto." Mrs. Fang's voice was extremely tired, and she seemed to be completely discouraged: "What you want to do, it's up to you, the old body will never pay attention to it anymore." ”

"Yes......" Xiang Ming replied softly.

Xia Yajun's gaze swept over Mrs. Fang's body, and she sensed the murderous aura that suddenly emanated from this old man's body, so she appeared on stage.

Although she didn't know why, she had such a feeling, if she didn't come up, Mrs. Fang might lose her mind and do something that anyone would regret.

It was only now that the sudden feeling had faded away.

However, her gaze turned to the camp, where there was a place that even she was not sure about was the real leader of the farce.

It was a breath of familiarity.

Jiang Kongming and Xu Haifeng colluded to perform this good show, which can be hidden from everyone in the world, but it can't be hidden from the grandmaster-level master who is close at hand.

She recalled the night of the Jingshi, the induction of Wolong City, and the sudden wind today.

immediately understood the reason, but for her husband to become so powerful and have the power to manipulate nature, she also had mixed feelings in her heart, and it was difficult for herself.

In Wolong City, at the top of the tallest building in this majestic city, four people are standing opposite each other.

They were silent, but at the same time they were not impatient, as if they could confront each other forever.

However, an abrupt force appeared, causing their spirits to fluctuate unexpectedly.

In the distant sky, there was a wave of powerful fluctuations to the extreme.

Both Auburn and Captain Gerry were momentarily paused and distracted.

If this was the fatal mistake that was made at the time of the fight, then they would have died long ago.

Fortunately, when they were terrified, Taiyi Zhenren and Li Mingtang stood by and watched, without the slightest intention of taking the opportunity to make a move.

With the status of the two of them, they absolutely disdain to make such a move similar to a sneak attack.

Even Li Mingtang, the only grandmaster among the Blood Wine Warriors, was disdainful of it until he received a hard order.

The two Caesars glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's hearts, what is this, what kind of person, what kind of power?

Could it be that there is really a power in this world beyond their imagination?