Chapter Ninety-Five: The Rain Comes, the Enemy Comes!
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Ladies and gentlemen, the county government of this city has arrived, Zhou County Ling said respectfully, looking at the desolate county government, he thought that it would not take a long time, there would be a lot of traffic here, in this way, he is also worthy of the common people, worthy of this official uniform on his body, even if he is willing to die, he is hopeful, just want this little immortal master to succeed, he is not willing to hope that the greater the despair.
Squeak, the gate of the county government was pushed open by a white-haired old man, who seemed to be the official of the yamen. "My lord, you are back, did you have an answer to pray for rain, did they promise to help us ask for rain?"
Zhou Xianling shook his head, just pointed to the carriage and said, There is a noble person coming, you go and clean up the guest room, and ask Mrs. to prepare some tea and snacks.
The official was stunned for a moment, then turned around and walked into the yamen, still muttering in his mouth, nobleman, what kind of nobleman, it seems that he is just a few young men, the county magistrate will not meet the children of any high-ranking officials, in this case, I can't let the adults treat them like this, the adults have been disdainful of this kind of noble children from the beginning! Forget it, I don't guess what is on his mind!
Chen Xiaomo walked into the county office, but he felt a little disappointed, the county government he had seen in various TV series before was quite luxurious, and what kind of county official judged the case This kind of thing is quite tasteful, disappointed is disappointed, but he actually felt a call in this county office, and his heart was very eager to find the source of this call.
The tea is ordinary green tea, and the dim sum is just an ordinary pastry, but it tastes different, and it is good to eat a little coarse tea and light rice.
The sun in the sky gradually walked into the air, and began to tilt again, Bai Mo opened his eyes, looked at Chen Xiaomo who was practicing swords, and drank: Xiao Mo, the time has come, we can start, call Qingli a person, such a big person, still playing with the little girl, I don't know if it is childlike or naïve.
"The surname is Bai, what do you say?" Qingli walked in with a girl who looked to be five or six years old, pointing at Bai Mo and drinking angrily.
Bai Mo was embarrassed, originally thought that there were only two people, himself and Chen Xiaomo, but who knew that Qingli came out, which made people embarrassed.
"Big sister, don't be angry, I'll give you a snack. The little girl held out her hand. took out a piece of pastry made of unknown and handed it to Qing Li, Qing Li took the snack and stuffed it into the little girl's mouth, "Sister, don't be angry, don't be angry with this fool, it's not good if you have acne on your face." "I know.
The three of them followed the officials and came to a marble platform in the center of the county seat, and Bai Mo didn't know when he put on the disciple clothes of the Tianyun Sect and stood on the high platform. At this time, a scene appeared in Chen Xiaomo's mind, just like when he watched Uncle Ying's ghost movie and Uncle Ying's approach, he almost couldn't help laughing.
The next moment, I saw that Bai Mo was tidying up his clothes, opening the incense case, and offering tribute with a solemn face. Sitting in front of the desk, chanting a mantra in his mouth, the Nine Heavens Divine Que. It's confusing to hear, just like the Blue Dao Divine Stick practice.
The people who knew the news of the rain ran down to see if it was true and whether it would rain, and the Zhou County Order did not hinder them, but just to maintain law and order, that is, to prevent stampedes. The word stampede was still known by Zhou County Ling from Qingli's mouth.
With the white foam chanting mantra using mana, the time of a stick of incense passed. But I saw a breeze stirring in the sky. From the southeast, a cloud of mist evaporated and spread overwhelmingly towards the place.
"Is it because the land god received incense that it would go so smoothly?" Chen Xiaomo squinted at the rolling clouds in the air, and the fog in the clouds rolled, like overwhelming waves, and the momentum was overwhelming. It's just that what Chen Xiaomo didn't know was that after the division of heaven and earth, the land rarely appeared, because most of the land was cultivated by local ghosts and gods. The real land has long been left in the Earth Immortal Realm. And the local ghosts and gods have abandoned the temples one after another because there is no possibility of land ascension.
"Look, open quickly, it's foggy, it's foggy" Some people saw the clouds and mist in the southeast. They clapped their hands and shouted.
The air seemed to have become moist, as if the water vapor between the heavens and the earth had begun to condense, and the black clouds were like thick ink that could not be walked, rendering the heavens and the earth, and there seemed to be electric light flickering.
The dust was flying, there was a wind blowing at that time, and the crying continued, it was someone shouting, a drop of rain fell on the tip of Zhou Xianling's nose, and then it fell all over his clothes, wetting his hair, and washing the dust, the rain began to fall, boom, it was thunder, and a smile began to appear on his pale face, and he also felt that he had something inexplicably weakened, which made him feel good, that is, his mana was a little overdrawn.
Chen Xiaomo saw Bai Mo's weakness, and hurriedly stepped on the high platform, and fed Bai Mo with a pill, Bai Mo said with a smile, this feeling is really good, I like it.
The rain is heavy, the people don't have the idea of thundering and raining to collect clothes, they just want to bathe in this rain, some women are afraid that this is a dream, and hurriedly use a basin or the like to catch water, white foam smiled bitterly, he can't let this group of simple people get sick, implement the mana, the pill turns into dust and melts into the rain, after the spiritual rain, there will be no diseases, and the crops will grow better.
At this time, there were black clouds in the sky, there was rain, and there were uninvited people, a tornado landed, and the unfamiliar mana fluctuations indicated that the comer was not good, and the white foam ran to recover little mana, only condensed water vapor, turned into clouds and rain, and there was thunder flashing in the clouds and rain, turning into a nine-day thunder snake and killing the tornado.
The tornado dissipated to reveal a black spot, and a blade came in the sky in the distance, Bai Mo looked at Chen Xiaomo, and the person in front of him was obviously a strong foundation building monk.
Swordsman? Chen Xiaomo smiled, since ancient times, swords have competed for the king's weapon, so let's take a look at the difference between swordsmen and swordsmen!
The gentleman traveled thousands of miles, stepped into the air, there was a thunder snake dancing on the sole of the roof relay, turning into a layer of ladders and swaying up, the sword came out, the knife moved, born right, the sword stirred the wind and rain, a sword stabbed out, there was a light that pierced the sky, the black dots were stunned, the swordsman was looking for death, and the spirit dared to be presumptuous.
The sword dominates the mountains and rivers, the domineering spirit of the knife tears through the thunder snake, and the sword qi is unstoppable, bang, the black cloud is blown up, and someone drops a drop of blood and hits the puddle.
Uh, the swordsman was stunned, this is still Qiling, how could there be such a strong attack, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stepped on Chen Xiaomo's chest, the sword was blocked, and he couldn't borrow the strength under his feet, Chen Xiaomo flew out upside down and rushed to the ground.
Swordsman, ridiculous, what's the use of high combat power, you can't fly, you don't want to fall into a pulp, go to death, the narrow heart of the swordsman once again swung out a sword that tore through the thunder and lightning, this is to take advantage of Chen Xiaomo's illness to kill him.
Chen Xiaomo smiled, a rune paper appeared in the sky, sure enough, the friend was still reliable, Bai Mo threw out an ice hockey charm in time, exploded in the sky, let Chen Xiaomo take advantage of the situation, sword qi, sword and mang, like fire and water, the sword slashed Chen Xiaomo's sword qi, the famous sword has a spirit, Aoki trembled, Chen Xiaomo stepped on the thunderser, although the thunder snake under his feet was terrifying, but it could not break through the spiritual power of the body under his feet, the sword qi came out again, this time with all his strength, the knife turned into light rain, the knife in the hand of the swordsman screamed sadly, the swordsman was angry, and the knife was cut down.
The rain has not stopped, life and death have been divided, the swordsman is lying in the puddle, and the swordsman's knife is broken.