Chapter 89: Low profile

If it is the rehearsal of the heyday, let alone the Qianjiang River tide, the sea of ​​Doro, the wave of oranges, can also stop and drink, but he is now only five lines of god, not enough power, forcibly drinking the tide, only The Mavericks will pull the cart to live and exhaust themselves.
Jiang Xiu said: "Prepare a few things for the deity...;...;"
"Paper, candle, and a long sword."
There are many people who want to work for Mr. Jiang. There are more people who dare not do things for Mr. Jiang. Jiang’s fall and Wang’s family must be defeated today. They are bet on the treasure. Naturally, they are skyrocketing. If they are wrong, they will be ruined. Conservative is to stand on the spot and watch the excitement.
"I will go!"
Tang Wenchong responded and rushed to buy it. His Tang family had been tied to Jiang Xiu. He just sent a message to Jiang Xiu, and then Wang Xuehai was killed. If Jiang Xiu is defeated, the second thing the Wang family wants to clean up is his Tang family.
"What is this?"
The presence is very strange, what is the use of those things?
"Ridiculous!"
Some people are very disdainful, when Jiang Xiu pushed Wang Xuehai off the plane and made a dead end with the Wang family. Some people think that Jiang Xiu is looking for death.
The Wang family, who was a family of two hundred years, is a small Jiangcheng River that can be shaken?
For many years, how many people want to push down the Wang family, but no one has succeeded so far, and the price paid is bloody. In the eyes of most people, Jiang Xiu is not the first one, and will never be the last one.
"Humph!"
"The river falls, you don't want to delay the time, you can't even go to the water, how can it be the opponent of my ancestors, you still swear on the spot, so as not to die too ugly."
Mrs. Wang’s wife could not immediately kill Jiang Xiu and avenge her hatred for his son.
I saw Jiang Xiu stand proudly and watch the tide on the stage. Before him, it was the tide of Qianjiang River. Jiang Lang took the shore and swept it up. It was full of five or six meters, making his body seem incomparably small, but in that pair Within the small body, it seems to contain a huge amount of Lingtian power, as if it can conquer everything.
"Mr. Jiang, things are coming."
Jiang Xiu reached out and everyone was curious and stretched his neck. I have to look at how Jiang Xiu got into the water.
I saw him picking up the paper and began to fold it up.
His fingers are long and powerful, the paper is under his control, flipped and folded, and it is very dexterous and very skilled. It feels like a mage.
According to legend, the Master’s hand is very clever and can be psychic.
"What is he folding?"
After a while, a paper boat appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Paper boat?"
See also Jiang Xiu lit the candle and placed it on a paper boat.
"Heart?"
In many places in China, the Mid-Autumn Festival has a tradition of putting river lights to pin their own feelings for the death of their loved ones.
"He wants to put a river lantern, to put a river lantern on the tide of Qianjiang?"
Is it difficult for him to cast a law to ask the of Jiang to calm the tide of the river?
In addition, they can't think of the second possibility.
"However, how to put it?"
Here is Jiang Ke is not a river, and some people come to the river to put the river lights, not to mention, now the tide of the river, the waves of the river hit the shore, the river waves rolled up are five or six meters high, which can put the river lights.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Jiang Xiu held the river lantern in front of himself. The mouth is facing the candle, the mouth is constantly opening, and what is being said constantly, the candlelight of the candle becomes strange, as if the surrounding scenery is dark, only the dim candlelight is flashing.
"How is it like making a wish!"
In the next second, everyone’s heart is tight, because the voice in Jiang Xiu’s mouth is getting louder and louder. It’s faintly visible from the previous ones, and then it’s faintly visible. Later, the sound wave swept through, and I couldn’t hear what Jiang Xiu was saying, like a A very old language, vast, desolate, and more and more urgent in the end.
The momentum suddenly skyrocketed!
"go with!"
Jiang Xiu dragged the hand of the river lantern and slammed it. The river lantern was already flying out and flew toward the Qianjiang wave in front. So the river lantern could not be beaten by Jiang Lang.
But the stunned scene happened.
The river lamp fell on the top of the river wave that was swept up, and it was firmly controlled. Then, as the river wave fell, the homestead also sank. The strange ones were not overturned by the river waves. When the river waves started again, the river The lights also follow the trend. It was not overturned, and the boat that was folded was like if someone was holding a boat, riding the wind and breaking the waves.
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What is even more bizarre is that the candle is still not extinguished. Not only that, the candle above does not sway half a point, it seems that the wind has stopped and it has stopped.
Jiang Xiu suddenly angered, a little finger, the extreme momentum: "The river lantern asks the ghost!"
The river lights drifted away and continued to advance!
Going to the depths of Qianjiang.
"This…;…;"
"It's incredible."
Such a violation of the laws of nature, the people present were all stunned, and they were amazed, and the name of Jiangchengjiang was really a name, and it was a skill.
"How can this be?"
Ye Wenchen and Cheng Lingsu and others all smashed, and Jiang Xiu had such a supernatural power.
Even Wang Laotai was shocked. With her eyesight, she couldn’t see what kind of spell Jiang Xiu used. This is too shocking.
"What if it is, what is it?"
Hey!
Jiang Xiu’s sword was unsheathed, and a common long sword. When Jiang Xiu pulled out, he burst into a strong light. He looked up, and the surrounding storm and the wolf whistle swept away. He held up his hand. sword. The spell in the mouth kept on, the light on the sword skyrocketed, the light was swallowed, and it was ten meters long.
"There is a lot of wind and the sword is broken."
When the sword was thrown out, all the space, time, and disappearance disappeared. It seemed that there was only one sword and mans in the heavens and the earth.
Jianmang’s squatting to Qianjiang. When it fell into the river, in an instant, the river was divided into two sections from the middle. The vast storm swept across the two sides. It was like carrying the power of the heavens and the earth, pushing the river into the sky and turning it into two streams to pour on both sides.
"How, how is it possible!"
The eyes of the people in the room are coming out quickly, and the voice is screaming.
This is Qianjiang, the tides hit, and even the bridge spanning hundreds of meters can be smashed, and he was opened by a sword. I saw that the vast river was actually destroyed by Jiang Xiu. Half, this completely subverts their imagination.
With one's own strength, the power of heaven and earth. It’s incredible.
To do this, even if the current technology is on the heap, even if the military has transferred the latest weapons to bombing inside, it is impossible to do it.
"What is this ancient sword?"
Wang Laotai’s face is mad.
"Ignorance, stupid!"
The sword of Xianwu, which can be compared with the ancient swordsmanship passed down by the ancestors of the earth, is the fairy law.
"he…;…;"
Cheng Lingsu is a cockroach, he, he actually has such skills, as strong as the gods.
However, Jiang Xiu has proudly walked toward Jiang Chao. His feet stepped on the water waves as if they were flat, all the way to the ground, if there was a huge wave in front, they would open their swords.
What is even more surprising is that every time he goes to the sword, when the river waves are scattered, he can see the river lights that are going up and down with Jiang Tao. The river lights are guiding him.
At this point, there is no more doubt in the scene, let alone ridicule.
It has been completely shocked.
Until Jiang Xiu entered the depths of Qianjiang and disappeared into the vision of everyone, only a voice of sorrow came. Wang Laotai did not ridicule Jiang Xiu Lian Jiang Chao, can’t go down, Mr. Jiang’s strength hits his face. Not only did it go down the river, but it was still so shocking.
Tang Zhenshan and Tang Wenchong and other Tang family members are mad: "Mr. Jiang Shentong, Mr. Jiang Shentong...;...;"
The Tang family’s future is completely complete with Jiang Xiu.
One glory and one glory.
In fact, it is quite difficult for Jiang Xiu to do this now. It seems to be a domineering paradox. In fact, it contains an indescribable skill to control the divine power to the peak.
This is how the talents who have reached the peak and lost their strength can have such deep control over the water.
Unconsciously, the sky is dark.
In the depths of Qianjiang, Jiang Xiu’s people could not see it, but the faint light that lit up the candle was still exuding, and it was very strange.
The eyes of Mrs. Wang’s eyes became dignified. Jiang Xiu had already entered the water. If the ancestors were in the water, the power of Jiang Xiu would definitely find him.
The battle of the demigod is really going to happen.