The table was quickly set up, and it was a small square table, which was a little unstable due to the bumps in the waves. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Xiaoyao Fudao couldn't look at it, stretched out his hand and pressed it, and used the means, and the table seemed to stand as if it had a root, and it didn't move.

This hand doesn't cost much mana, but in the eyes of the layman, it is a manifestation of supernatural powers. Zhou Fencao and the others looked at Xiaoyao's gaze, and they were immediately full of admiration and admiration.

They all thought that it must be the Taoist priest's sacrifice.

After a while, the three animal steamed buns and other sacrifices were brought up and placed on the table, followed by incense burners, paper money and other necessary supplies, which filled the table.

Fortunately, when he withdrew from Jing County, he moved a lot of resources to the ship, so he could get it at this moment. The three animals, all killed alive, were bloodied, packed in bowls, and placed on the table, and a large bowl of red was very conspicuous.

At this moment, the sky was overcast to the extreme, and the dark clouds were gathering in the sky and churning. From time to time, lightning flashed, and the shape was hideous. With the lightning, there was thunder, which was very terrifying, but the raindrops did not fall for a long time, but it made people even more depressed and panicked.

The wind whistling, sweeping the waves, bursts of waves. Sometimes a wave is set off, and the waves are magnificent, like a moving mountain, rushing to the face, making people tremble, for fear that they will be hit down by that wave and will smash the whole ship overturned.

Many people did not dare to look outside, and hid in the cabin one after another, and the pious, such as Chen Wang, had already knelt on the ground and prayed for the Dragon King to calm his anger......

This ship is like this, and other ships are even worse, but fortunately, the training and restraint are very strict in peacetime, so that there will be no chaos, and order can be stabilized.

Xiaoyao Fudao leaned into Chen Sanlang's ear and asked, "Didn't you say that you would change sacrifices? Why do you still put these goods on display?"

As a monk with good roots, Xiaoyao knew that the so-called sacrifice was by no means as the common people thought, and it had such a good effect. To put it bluntly, this is just a ritual, just a deification.

Chen Sanlang replied: "Salute first and then soldier, you take the lead." ”

Xiaoyao was slandered for a while, and he didn't shirk it, and in his consciousness, he was also a little eager to try it, and he wanted to hand over to the other party. Since he came back from Laoshan, he has also refined some powerful magic weapons in retreat, and he has just had the opportunity to use them to test the color.

No more nonsense at the moment, stand in front of the case, familiarize yourself with the road, and show out that set of tricks. In order to match this set of postures, the gourd charms were put away, and replaced by a peachwood sword and dust.

These guys who eat, naturally, carry them with them.

The movements in the hands are constant, and there are words in the mouth, so that the clouds are flowing smoothly. Finally, the peachwood sword slapped on the table, picked up the sacrifice with one hand, threw it into the water in the same way, and shouted loudly: "There are dragons in heaven and earth, and they will be spiritual when they meet the water;

As he spoke, his eyes wide open, his gaze scanning the churning waves.

But when he saw the sacrifice fall into the waves, like a pebble into the sea, it was so small that he could not see even a splash of water, and in an instant he sank away.

The wind whined, and the turbid waves beat against the hull of the ship with a tooth-aching sound.

Zhou Fencao and the others insisted on not returning to the cabin, they were all waiting for the results, and one by one they stretched their necks to look, and saw that the free practice was over, but the dragon lord didn't seem to buy it, and the tyranny was as bad as ever, and he couldn't help but feel worried: Could it be that after all kinds of twists and turns, he broke through the thousands of armor interceptions of the Yuan clan, and finally it was sent to God?

The crime of non-war is the most unwilling!

Xiaoyao Fudao's face was also ugly: What a demon, is it really a decoration for this Taoist master? I refuse to give any face, I just try my best, and I have to peel off a layer of skin from you......

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Zhou Hezhi shouting: "Oh my God, what is that?"

Although he is a little weak and doesn't have much knowledge, as a scholar, he still has a backbone, and he rarely behaves so out of shape.

Everyone followed his fingertips, but they saw only the rough waves, and nothing else.

Zhou Fencao asked: "He, what did you see just now, so shocked?"

Zhou Hezhi's face was pale, and he stammered when he spoke: "Okay, it seems to be ...... It's a dragon ......."

Dragon?

Everyone was sideways, surprised, this is a legendary thing, how could it appear alive in Jingjiang. Although for thousands of years, rumors about dragons have been heard endlessly, especially in Jingjiang, the saying of "Dragon King" is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. But for those who have read poetry and books, they believe more in the so-called rumors, mostly wild history, and the facts are debatable.

The last time Chen Sanlang passed through Dongting, Long Jun invited it, and it spread all over the world. Zhou Fencao heard about it and laughed it off. He admired the "Story of Yueyang Tower" very much, but Long Jun invited him to drink, and he said it in a dream. The significance of this rumor is similar to comparing the champion to a literary qu star.

"It's a dragon! I've seen a stretch of its torso, winding its way through the water, its scales like numbness, and I can't ...... it."

Zhou Hezhi's expression was broken, he spoke quickly and urgently, and the glimpse just now simply subverted his perception of life. However, the cold aura of the torso, as if it had taken root, was planted in the heart at once, and it could never be forgotten.

There was an emotion called "fear" that permeated his body and mind, and he only felt cold in his hands and feet.

Zhou Fencao tried to find a flaw in his face, but Zhou Hezhi's expression really told him that there was indeed something terrible in the Jingjiang River.

The country is about to die, there will be demons, and now even dragons have appeared in the world?

Zhou Fencao naturally thought of a lot of rumors about dragons, and his mind was messed up for a while, and he couldn't help but lose his mind.

The world has gradually taken shape, and the theory of "hidden dragon" prevails in the world, stirring up changes. It's just that the hidden dragon, but it belongs to the figurative instructions, so if Zhou Hezhi is not mistaken, what is this one in the Jingjiang River?

......

The river flows and never stops.

The river is in a hurry, and Yuan Geshu's heart is even more anxious, and he has already ordered him to speed up several times, urging the boatman to speed up.

He must not let Chen Sanlang and his party escape from Yangzhou!

No matter from which standpoint, Chen Sanlang must die.

Yuan Geshu made a military order in front of his father, mobilized all the elite soldiers of Nanyang Mansion, and sent three naval warships to make a big show and mobilize the army...... If this is the case, there is no way to take down Chen Sanlang, then he, a young general, is afraid that it will come to an end.

So Yuan Geshu was in a hurry.

Calculating the time itinerary, Chen Sanlang had already walked about an hour in advance, and the distance of this time was not too long, because in terms of performance, the warship they were taking should be much better and faster than Chen Sanlang's ship.

Chen Sanlang's eight ships didn't know where they came from, and they couldn't even find out where they came from, which made Yuan Geshu feel very annoyed and fidgeting.

In vain, he found that his understanding of Chen Sanlang was so superficial. He wanted to catch the other party immediately, torture him, and force him to find out all the secrets.

Of course, first of all, you have to catch up with Chen Sanlang's fleet.

"Major General, look!"

A ministry said.

On the deck, Yuan Geshu looked up and saw a large overcast sky in the distance of the river, with countless dark clouds condensed there, and lightning could be seen shuttling during the period, and there was faint thunder.

The distant sight overjoyed him, and he exclaimed, "What a storm, God help me!"

If there is a storm, the Jingjiang River will inevitably set off stormy waves, so that it is difficult for ships to sail, and they often have to find a water bay to anchor and shelter from the wind. Even if you barely move forward, the speed must have slowed down a lot.

Now, Chen Sanlang's fleet is ahead, and they will definitely be the first to encounter this storm. Whether you choose to dock to dodge or continue sailing, it will make Brother Yuan Shudeli and catch up.

The ships they were on were all excellent warships of Nanyang Prefecture, which could resist storms.

"Command, full speed ahead!"

Brother Yuanshu's gloomy mood became cheerful instead, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: Chen Daoyuan, Chen Daoyuan, the sky will help me, see how you are? It is enough to prove that I am the pride of the sky!

After thinking about it, he turned around and said slowly: "Bring the one surnamed Yang up, tie it up, hang it on the bow of the boat, and I want to show it to the public!"

"Yes!"

Soon, the old master Yang, who was tied up by five flowers, was escorted up, his hair was unkempt, his eyes were scattered, and he was obviously tortured by some unbearable torture. (To be continued.) )