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Ao Yan clasped his hands into fists and said to Li Siyao: "Lord Hubo, you have a lot of old people, as an immortal, why bother with a leper dog?"

Saying this, the sword began to retreat, and the big stone in Li Si's heart fell, and his heart was relieved.

But the sword suddenly pointed forward again, this time to the tip of his nose.

"Wow......" Li Si cried directly, a strong man of 1.8 meters actually kowtowed on the ground, and shouted: "Lord Hubo, you spare the little one! The little one doesn't dare anymore! You treat me as a fart!"

"Mo Hu said, how could his old man let you fart like this. Ao Yan's face was solemn, and he frowned and shook his head.

"Yes, yes, yes...... Just because I'm the smelliest and smelliest fart! I beg you adults not to care about villains! I, Li Si, still have an eighty-year-old mother, and I have a cry to feed my poor wife and children to support, you ......."

When everyone heard these incoherent words, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and Ao Yan was also holding back extremely hard.

He looked at Chang Ming, who was holding the sword, and saw that this kid's face was flushed, and his stomach was constantly rising and falling, obviously if he continued like this, he would almost reach a critical point.

"No, it would be bad if such a good atmosphere was ruined. ”

Ao Yan gathered his thoughts and said, "Okay, stop in moderation, you kid don't tease him." ”

At this time, people saw that the wooden sword finally left the tip of Li Si's nose and slowly flew down on Ao Yan's palms, and by the way, everyone's attention shifted from Li Si to Ao Yan.

I saw Ao Yan dancing a sword flower, and said loudly: "Lord Hubo has calmed his anger, but this temple wishes that in order to show your sincerity in praying for rain, I also ask you to take turns to come to this incense table to offer incense." ”

Everyone felt reasonable, and one by one consciously lined up and walked to the incense case to kowtow.

Ao Yan stood on the side of the incense case, with a sword on his back in both hands, his eyes were lowered, and his face was sad or joyless, but in fact, he was incense one by one with everyone, and the incense above Fu Zhao in his mind was many after another, and he began to laugh wildly in his heart.

Why?

Because after just now, so many people put on incense, and the amount of incense contributed was twice as much as the same amount in the past.

Ordinary people come to offer incense, at most there is one incense, today these people, generally have two, more than three, which shows that their own Hubo prestige has been established, these people believe in themselves more.

"Okay!

It has just passed about twenty people, and Fu Zhao's incense has passed fifty.

When the next two hundred or so people were all outdated, Ao Yan's mind had four hundred incense, and the last second one to come to incense was the "bully" Xin Shi, he put on incense, Ao Yan found that there were three more traces of incense, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

When I opened my eyes and glanced at him, I saw that his face was extremely religious, and I felt extremely strange in my heart.

The last one to put on the incense was naturally Li Si, who had hated Ao Yan before, he went back to change his pants, and as soon as he walked in, he heard Ao Yan say: "Slow." ”

Halfway through his hand, he didn't move, turned his head and looked at Ao Yan suspiciously and fearfully.

"Did you wipe it clean?"

"Wiped clean. ”

"Have you washed your hands?"

"Washed. ”

"Go on. ”

"Yes. ”

At this time, Li Si was extremely respectful, and he was even more docile than the gentle sick cat.

Waiting for Li Si to be incense, under the eyes of everyone, Ao Yan walked to the front of the case again.

I saw that his wooden sword provoked the talisman and ignited it as before, and then put the sword horizontally in front of him, and said loudly: "Heavenly Spirit Spirit, Earth Spirit Spirit, the five old emperors will soon manifest their spirits." I want rain, and the heavens obey it!"

As soon as he said this, he paused, and a red light appeared on his fingers, brushing the spine of the sword.

Suddenly, the entire black wooden sword turned red!

He reached out and poked his sword into the sky, shouting, "The wind is coming—"

Shout!

The red light on the sword flashed, shooting into the sky, and the sword returned to its original state.

Whew-

The cool and refreshing wind whipped up the dry sand and dust, blowing all over Xiangliu Village.

"The wind is up, the wind is up!" Everyone was annoyed and restless and was blown away in an instant, and their faces suddenly showed joy, and they looked at each other, and they were very happy.

Then, before Ao Yan repeated, he shouted again: "Yunqi-"

Shout!

The red light did not enter the sky, and a rumbling sound rolled from far and near, and the blue sky, the sunny sky, slowly covered with a layer of gray mist, and soon large areas condensed into dark clouds, and the sun was gone.

The villagers cheered, it was about to rain.

"Thunder—"

As soon as this sound fell, in the dark clouds where the red light on the sword flashed and splashed ink, I saw a silver light as dazzling as the roots of a tree and a spider's web, which suddenly flashed in the air, and then-

Click!

Boom!!!

The thunder and thunderclaps continued, and this scene lasted for a short while, but no rain fell, and most of the villagers' enthusiasm subsided, and their eyes turned from the sky to Ao Yan again.

Then I saw him stand with his feet apart, and poke his sword from the bottom to the top, as if this poke was about to pierce the sky, and at the same time his voice became calm, calm, and solemn.

"It's raining—"

As soon as this sound fell, a drop of rain the size of a soybean fell from the sky and fell to the ground in front of them.

Syllable!

The raindrops scattered the dust, shattered at the same time, turned into a bullet, and slowly plunged into the ground, and in the dusty pit, a watermark appeared.

"It's raining?"

"Rainy ......"

"It's raining. ”

"It's raining!"

"It's—it's raining—"

The men, women and children of the whole village looked at the watermark with wide eyes, licked their dry lips, and became crazy excited, louder and more excited!

Whoa...... The cotton-thin rain began to fall, but this was only the beginning.

While everyone cheered, Ao Yan, the "great hero" who did not forget all this, cast grateful eyes at him.

He still had his back to the people, his sword in his hand, and he poked and poked into the sky.

"Rain. ”

"Moderate rain!"

"Heavy rain!!"

"Rainstorm !!"

"Congratulations to this temple—" He didn't say a word, and everyone noticed that the rain was louder, and at the same time, the red light on his sword became stronger and stronger, and when this last sentence was spoken, everyone saw that he changed the sword momentum to a stroke, from left to right, and swept upward.

In an instant, the sword light, which was as red as fire, broke away from the wooden sword, turned into a red crescent, and rushed to the sky!

Rumble!

There was a thunder in the sky, which shook everyone's ears and shocked their hearts, and the flash of light and lightning swept everyone into a blank mind.

Everyone felt the ground tremble!

Cracking sound......

The torrential rain poured down from the sky!

Everyone couldn't take care of it, so they entered the nearest temple one after another, and the temple couldn't be crowded, so they hid under the eaves, and more people could only get out in the rain.

But this rain is refreshing and painful!!

"Temple Zhu!" At this time, I don't know who called out like that, and all eyes looked ahead.

When the "soup chickens" saw Ao Yan, who was wrapped in a layer of clear light, covered with rain, and looked up at the sky with a sword in his hand, suddenly, there was a feeling that the gods were alive and could only look up.

Everyone is grateful from the bottom of their hearts, and they are also in awe!

They didn't know that Ao Yan at this time was undergoing an unusually unprecedented rebirth.

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