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Chapter 148: It's Raining


Sloping Valley Sword Shrine.The appearance of the drunkard brought about the first change in the situation of the decisive battle between the two sides.Originally, Sui Dongshan had been pressed and beaten by Yan Yuan, and he lost the upper hand, but at this time, it was replaced by Fu Jiangliu, and Fengyun fought eighth and tenth, and there was no longer any gap.Interestingly, the two are not only equal, but also deliberately reserved, jealous of each other, and dare not go all out.It's not hard to see why.Their strongest Dao methods are all water droplets, and when they are really used, you have me, I have you, it is difficult to guard against, I am afraid that both will lose.And they each have ghosts, their positions are vague, unlike Dong Zhongshu, who is full of strong revenge thoughts, and they have to fight to the death.These two people seem to be perfunctory.On the other side, Sui Dongshan, who had been suppressed for a long time, finally relieved himself.The opponent became Feng Wanli, and he in the Eight Realms had the advantage of cultivation, venting his depressed stuffiness, and Feng Wanli was beaten to dodge and flee everywhere, and he was in danger.The side that fell behind temporarily became Confucianism.In the fierce battle, Dong Zhongshu gradually looked anxious, but he didn't plan to stop and withdraw from this hunt.He has his confidence.There are 3,000 disciples under him, and 72 of them have set foot in the Six Realms, and the famous Confucian Ten Philosophers are all above the top of the Seven Realms.The eldest is here, the second can't come, the third died early, the fourth just burned to death, the fifth is struggling, the sixth went to the nameless town, and there are still seven, eighty or ninety of these four who have not come, and he still has hope.So he was not willing to give up.The other party dared to support it hard until the drunkard came, why didn't he dare to delay for a while, and when the other disciples came to Confucianism, as long as there were two more and Feng Wanli joined forces to suppress Sui Dongshan, he would be confident that he would be the last person to laugh.He waved his ruler to parry Yang Xuanji's attack, and reprimanded him sharply: "Gu Jiantang, you dare to collude with the Southern Jin Dynasty fanatics and openly commit treason, it is really bold that from today onwards, there will be no place for you in the Northern Tang Dynasty" He used these words to disturb everyone's minds, trying to buy more time.It's a pity that Ren Zhen didn't pay attention to him, and only cared about fighting with Pei Lin to compete with the sword, and after a short period of effort, the crazy two cut off seven or eight iron swords.Between the cliffs where they were, the aura was dense, the essence was extreme, and the white expanse was like a fairyland on earth.The white mist that filled the spirit was fluttering, and it was the sword spirit element that was free.As soon as the famous sword was broken, they had nowhere to rely on, so they had to be suspended in the valley and could not be scattered.That's what Ren really wants.He only needs to use his own divine will to surrender them and be willing to be served, and together they will condense into an unprecedentedly powerful sword spirit, and this sword casting will be mostly completed.Now, he's still patiently battling the sword.There were three thousand swords, but I didn't realize that it had passed two thousand nine, and only the last hundred swords were left.Both of them have entered a state of selflessness, abandoning all distractions.With each swing of their sword, they focus on the sword itself, striving for perfection and outperforming each other.As for the trivialities after the end of the sword, as well as the gains and losses of honor and disgrace, they have forgotten it.The true meaning of this is that I have forgotten to distinguish it.Time passed, and just when Feng Wanli was about to collapse and fall under the True Martial Sword, the wind in the distant clouds rose again, and someone came.This time, there were two more people.Mr.

Seven Li Chengqian, Mr.

Ten Mr.

Yue Songtao.Seeing this, Dong Zhongshu was overjoyed and shouted, "You guys go and help the fifth child" For the first time in his life, he felt that these disciples looked so pleasing to the eye.The two gladly accepted the order.The three powerhouses of the Seven Realms joined forces, and their power was not trivial, and they faced Sui Dongshan together, instantly forcing the latter into a desperate situation.The three of them are not as flawed as Zhao Qianqiu, and Sui Dongshan does not have the attainments of a drunkard, and as soon as they fight, they show a crushing trend.As long as they kill Sui Dongshan, they can turn their heads to deal with Yang Xuanji, and then Fu Jiangliu, Gu Jiantang and Dong Zhongshu saw it in their eyes, and suddenly felt that the overall situation had been decided, and they couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts, and laughed wildly."

This Northern Tang Dynasty is, after all, the world of my Confucianism.A group of disobedient people, all buried here" Under the ecstasy, he was in high spirits, and even his strength began to increase a few points, and he faced Yang Xuanji with vigorous arrogance.Yang Xuanji's expression was abrupt, he suddenly jumped out of the circle, "looked" behind Dong Zhongshu sideways, and shouted loudly: "What are you waiting for?"

This sentence is a clear signal, as if to inform the other party that it is time to do something.Dong Zhongshu was stunned, not knowing why.At this time, Yang Xuanji raised the ghost flag and shouted: "Disease" I saw a pitch-black whirlwind suddenly rushing into the void, spreading and disappearing.Immediately afterward, the dark clouds on the already dull sky dome rolled, and the yin wind roared, quickly becoming cold.High in the sky, the water vapor in the clouds frantically gathered, and under the traction of the power of yin and yang, it was sharply compressed and condensed, and the humidity became more and more intense.The dark clouds were low, as if they were about to collapse.Soon, a drop of water condensed and formed, broke free from the clouds, and fell freely.Two drops, three drops of rain.A rain shower suddenly descended without warning, and sprinkled on this side of the valley, casting a layer of ethereal rain curtain.Everything in the valley has become slim, dreamlike, and people can't see through it.The people who were busy fighting were not spared, and they were caught off guard, and they were immersed in the rain curtain and wet their clothes.This rain came too quickly, and it was clearly not a natural formation, but Yang Xuanji recruited it with the power of yin and yang.The Yin-Yang family is proficient in astronomy and geography, and has a transcendent sensitivity to weather and meteorology.As the leader of the Yin and Yang family, it is not difficult for Yang Xuanji to summon a small-scale rainfall.The question is, at a critical moment in this great war, why did he invite a rain just to entertain the wetness, not poetic.This matter has to start with Momoyama.At that time, in the mountain behind the academy, Ren Zhen once asked Xiao Hao to tell him that on April 15, it was going to rain.Today, Yang Xuanji did as he wished, and really let a heavy rain fall from the sky.In other words, this rain is a variable that Ren Zhen has been planning for a long time.Now, the variables have been born, and Ren Zhen is planning to settle out again, and the next moment, Yang Xuanji took a step, waved the ghost flag, and attacked Dong Zhongshu with all his might.Dong Zhongshu's face turned pale for a moment.What he was afraid of was not Yang Xuanji, but the sudden thought of some details.So, he thought he had guessed the ins and outs of the matter, and thought he understood the game.In the rain, he screamed in a hurry, desperate to leave.However, it was too late.Under Yang Xuanji's entanglement, before he even had time to turn around, a subtle force that was not easy to detect appeared from behind him out of thin air, and fell on his back along with the rain that fell.Poof, he leaned forward, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.The attack didn't end there.Yang Xuanji seemed to have expected it, and was waiting for this forward pounce after he was sneak attacked.His ghost banner had been raised in advance, and at the same time, with a wave, Dong Zhongshu slapped him backwards.With a bang, Dong Zhongshu was slapped away and fell in front of Yan Yuan

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