Vol 6 Chapter 811: Jiang Chao's Change is Thrilling

Rumble ...
The waves were turbulent, and the water was as high as one hundred feet, swept across the shore like a behemoth.
"Ah no good, run away!"
"Oh, it's high tide, it's too big!"
"Run, run, the tide is coming!"
"..."
There was a commotion in the tide-watching crowd, and there were endless screams and exclamations. Even the tycoons and giants who had taken up a good position early and were ready to watch the tide, the powerful people could not help changing the color.
The tide was so crazy that it caught my eyes, and the waves swept hundreds of feet, as if a mountain range was pushing sideways. Anyone who saw it had to be flustered and scared by the power of this nature.
The martial artist who accompanied the guard, with a serious face, was guarding his master to avoid, while being shocked by the courage of a demon.
That's right, the 100-zhang tide suddenly set off by the Qiantang River is not normal. Instead, monsters secretly contributed to the flames, only to push the already amazing tide to a hundred-zhang height, forming a terror sweeping trend.
The strong and enchanting spirit rising from the sky is difficult to hide even the rich tide of the Qiantang River.
Unfortunately, the high tide of Baizhang came too fast, and did not give these people a chance to respond. Suddenly, the sky became dark, and even the deafening tide slammed the loud noise, and then the horrible tide fell overwhelmingly and blinked. The Qiantang River embankment was covered and submerged.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..."
"Take me away, don't worry about others, hurry up!"
"Help, oh ..."
"..."
An outstanding warrior, just before the tide swept through, pulled up his employer and fled, ignoring the horrified look of his companions at all.
Among them, naturally includes the so-called relatives of King Liang, but the strength of the defenders around him is average, and the speed is very slow. At the end of a line of wealthy businessmen and giant giants, a fat face was frightened and worried, and Tie Qing trembled and pulled up. The boar-like voice screamed for help.
Only at this moment, an orthopedic figure passed by around instantly without retreating. No one was aware of the chaotic situation. The fat man and the guard who had just rushed to run away seemed to fall on the ground with something mixed, even The cries like wild boars ceased.
Bang!
The huge waves that almost covered the sky above all the people who watched the waves, fell from the sky and shot them on the berm and the chaotic people watching the waves.
At the next moment, only the loud noise of the bangs and splashes on the ground continued into the sky, exclaiming, screaming and unwilling despair and wailing all disappeared.
Hundreds of feet of water splashed on the body, no worse than the power of hail falling at high altitude.
Fortunately, the heavens and earth in the Kyushu enchantment are rich in spirits, the people in the Song Dynasty are quite physically fit, and being able to watch the tide does not mean that ordinary people have difficulty eating.
Even if he was severely injured when the tide fell from the sky and fell to the ground, there was no life-threatening moment.
Right now, for these tide-watching crowds who have not had time to escape, the most dangerous moment has come. If the tide fell on the embankment and was swept into the river, I am afraid that only the gods will come to save their lives.
What is more serious is that the first tide has just dropped the dam, and the second to tide has quickly formed and formed half a mile away, and the height is even dozens of feet higher than the first tide. .
"Amitabha, the evil spirits dare to make waves and harm innocent people, and they are not quick to retreat!"
At this moment, an old monk walked through the air with the light of Buddha, and flew directly over the tide-watching crowd that was shot down on the bank of the dam by the first wave, facing the second wave of up to 150 feet. Loud voice spoke clearly into everyone's ears, and could not help but clear his mind and returned to normal.
Groan!
Among the surging tide, there was a roaring roar of Jiao Long: "Old monk, you are not your business, don't you know what's wrong with this seat!"
"Sinister, dare to say crazy words!"
The old monk dangling from the light of the Buddha shouted, "Today the old monk has collected your demon evil to kill the people!"
As soon as the voice fell, the zen stick in his hand flew up into the sky, directly turning into a golden golden dragon, carrying the endless dragon to calm down the second monstrous tide, and suddenly slammed into the tide, and the dragon dragon hidden in it hit him.
"No, old monk, you dare to break this good thing, this seat will not let you go!"
With a scream of screaming, an ink-colored dragon was smashing into the sky, splattered with blood, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Amitabha, good and good!"
The black monk ran, and the old monk did not go after him, and took back the Buddhist instrument that had been turned back into a zen stick. The wide robe of the monk's robe suddenly waved. Shengsheng was cut off by two-thirds, leaving only fifty feet of giant waves to roar towards the Qiantang River dyke.
However, these huge waves are considered normal, and the Qiantang River tide in previous years is of this size. It has little effect on the sturdy dyke. Even the tide watchers who were injured underwater in the first wave of the tide did not. How dangerous.
The booming Qiantang River tide is deafening. From time to time, water splashes cover the dam. However, the terror power of the first wave is no longer available. The tide-watching crowd who was severely injured by the waves before is slowly recovering. With a little effort, slowly get up and walk hard away from the dam.
Of course, there are also many unlucky eggs. When the first wave of the tide returned, the current fell into the billowing river tide, and the probability of survival was very low, unless the old monk who had just solved the danger of the crowd just shot. Only then is the idea alive.
However, after a serious injury to the influx of people has come to a safe place, and then want to meet the old monk with extraordinary magical skills, how can there be that figure?
"What about the master who drove the monster away?"
"I don't know. It should have gone. After all, it is a master with magical powers. He should not like common things!"
"Oh, this time is really dangerous. If it wasn't for the master's sudden shot, I don't know what the result would be!"
"Yeah, if you know the master's name and monastic temple, you must go and thank him!"
"Well, that master seems to be the Master Fahai of Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang. It looks alike!"
"It turned out to be the master of Fahai, it's no wonder that with such magical means, he can easily drive away the evil blackbird, and can also remove a wave of disaster on the Qiantang River!"
"..."
Li Gongfu followed the old arresters to help the wounded, and he couldn't help but hear these arguments.
The Qiantang River tide this time can be said to have helped him and his father.
It never occurred to me that the blackbird that was severely damaged by people from the government government still had the courage to hide in the bottom of the Qiantang River and make waves. When the Qiantang River tide came out, it caused a huge tide and killed many people who watched it.
Among them, the so-called relatives of the King of Liang, who were ill-intentioned, of course, were born and killed by Li Gongfu and his father Li, and Jiang Chao, who had been retreated, was involved in the generals, and there was absolutely no chance of survival.
To be on the safe side, when the tide came and the tide-watching crowd was in chaos, Li Gongfu secretly did something and watched with his own eyes the fat man was caught in the tidal river tide.
The great tide of the Qiantang River this time can make the Qiantang County and Qiantang County pits up and down, and it only took a full half a month to treat the wounded and properly arrange their food, clothing and accommodation.
Because of the death of several powerful men, some tycoons and giant merchants were also involved in the tide of the river and died so that they could no longer die, and even shocked the monarch and the general constitution of the province.
The special Yamen who came before, this time came again to trace the escape of the black cricket.
The behavior of the black crickets is simply to hit the faces of the special cymbals. It is no wonder that the special cymbals have a posture of refusing to stop without finding the black cymbals.
These things have little to do with Li Gongfu. His bust is Li Datou, who has a lot of free time.
Without the threat of the so-called King Liang's relatives, he didn't mess up. Basically, when he had free time, he ran to Qin Fengwu Museum and consumed it. While asking the teacher Lei Hu for advice, he exchanged ideas with his teachers and brothers to improve each other.
"Master, you haven't seen it. The Fahai Zen Master in Jinshan Temple is really powerful. The zen stick in his hand turned into a golden dragon and plunged into the tide, scaring away the black cricket and saving the lives of many tide watchers!"
In the gap between asking for advice and studying, Li Gongfu gathered up with Master Leihu and talked about that day. The spitting star flew horizontally, and his eyes fluttered with excitement. Finally he regretted: "Unfortunately, Master Fahai walked too fast, otherwise the disciples must go up to make friends Fan! "
"Oh, did your kid want to join the Buddhist gate and change the gate?"
Lei Hu rolled his eyes and couldn't breathe, "Farhai old monk is so lofty, wouldn't your kid think about it?"
"No, Master, how could a disciple change the court?"
Li Gongfu was frightened, and hurriedly waved to deny. Seeing the master Lei Hu with a smile on his face, he was helpless and said: "Finally, Master Fahai saved the lives of the tide-watching crowd. What can be profound? "
"Hehe ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Since the Pharaoh monk is so powerful, why didn't he take the shot during the first wave of tide, and he had to wait for the tide watchers to feel the terror power of the tide, and then try to save the situation when he was desperate?
Thunder Tiger was not angry: "What is this? This is a fairly simple method of fame!"
Li Gongfu stayed like a chicken for a while. Although the master's words were a bit conspiratory, he could think about it precisely.
just……
"Whether or not Master Fahai has made a name for himself, he finally rescued people at a critical moment!"
With a long breath, Gongfu Li smiled bitterly: "At this point, the rescued tide-watchers must appreciate it!"
"What's that kid look like?"
Lei Hu laughed: "At the time, you should have made a shot. Although you can't say how many people you can save, you can always make a cut on the tide, maybe you can take the opportunity to take the sword to the next level! "
"Ah, why didn't I think of this?"