Vol 7 Chapter 144: All have pictures
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Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage
- 御剑斋
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- 2021-02-27 06:55:03
fly a kite!
Huge kites are afraid of more than ten feet wide. One person stands on the top of the mountain and one person stands at the bottom of the mountain. The ropes in the middle are replaced by iron chains. The length of one hundred feet is three. The huge kite flew out a hundred feet away and finally successfully flew into the air!
In the blue sky, there are more than a dozen kites flying in the air. The iron chains are getting longer and longer, and they have passed the height of the 100-meter peak on Thursday and Friday. ≯≥ 中文 网 ≤ ﹤﹤ ≦ ≤com
"Leaf, you can do this trick?" Meng Yuan drew a huge kite and ran towards Ye Qingxuan!
"Give me a bit, don't come over, the iron chains are entangled, and the kite will fall off!" Ye Qingxuan pulled in a hurry, widening the distance from Meng Yuanzhang, and explained: "It must be possible, Uncle Fengshan said These days are when the thunderclouds of Zhong Nanshan converge ... "
Meng Yuanxuan rolled his eyes and said, "I mean, your idea of using a kite to attract thunder and lightning can be realized?"
"Of course." Ye Qingxuan never doubted that Benjamin Franklin's kite experiment was written into history books.
In the distance screamed, "Let's wait until the thunder and lightning break down?"
"Look for death?" Ye Qingxuan said, "Hang up with the iron chains on the ground, and wait for the thunder cloud to appear ..."
"On this day?" Meng Yuanzhang looked up at the cloudless blue sky and sighed: "It's still a thundercloud, I haven't even seen a white cloud!"
Ye Qingxuan glanced at the sky, and his heart was also bottomless, he could only say: "Uncle Fengshan said so, we can only believe what he said!"
After a day of hard work, near dusk, the sky has completed the flying of sixteen huge kites, and all of them are connected to the iron chains on the ground. The other end of the iron chains is the foundry furnace of the Bingjiamen heritage for thousands of years. All the meteorites that can be collected are placed in the furnace, and the fierce fire underneath keeps warming. The high temperature of more than two thousand degrees just makes these extraterrestrial irons hot, but it is even a sign of redness. Did not appear.
Sunset at Xishan.
The sky was dark, the fierce north wind blew from the top of the mountain, and sixteen huge kites soared upward, causing the iron cables to rattle, and they could break free at any time.
got windy!
Everyone's mind suddenly referred to the zenith.
The wind gradually increased, and the sky was overcast. Feng Shan said that it was really good, and the excitement of the crowd was beyond words.
A sickly bright yellow emerged between the heavens and the earth, and the redness of the setting sun was refracted by the overcast clouds with a strange brilliance.
The crowd hid near the furnace and looked up at the sky. Meng Yuanzhang looked at the trembling iron cord and couldn't help asking: "Is this iron cord strong enough?"
As soon as the voice fell, the wind was strong and banged twice. Two kites broke the iron cable and flew directly into the clouds without a trace.
The crowd suddenly glared at Meng Yuanzhang, scared him out of tongue, and dare not speak.
Fengshan next sighed, and said, "I do n’t have any problem with the strength of the iron cables. They were forged by my father and myself. The broken point was that the connection points could not be fastened."
The crowd nodded in agreement.
Meng Yuanzhang couldn't help but said, "The wind is so strong, even if the iron cable is not a problem, what about the kite itself? Is it not strong enough?"
The voice fell again, and a click came from the kite. A large hole was opened in the kite, and the kite that had lost its lift was pierced. The iron cable in the air was still wrapped around the cable of the other kite, causing both kites to fall.
The eyes of the people who could almost kill everyone immediately stared at Meng Yuanzhang.
Lao Meng was frightened, and quickly explained: "This is not my crow's mouth, accidents always happen ..."
Tang Rou was furious: "Can't you close your crow's mouth?"
"Why?" Meng Yuan straightened his neck and shouted, "My name is rainy day. Don't you think about the possible situation? What to do if the bones are not strong? What can I do if the wind is not strong? What to do? What can I do if I ca n’t withstand the thunder and lightning cable? Even if all this is achieved, what about the power of thunder and lightning not enough to melt the meteorite?
The crowd gathered around, and Ye Qingxuan patted Meng Yuan's shoulders and replied, "Relax, we have the No. 2 plan."
Meng Yuan asked blankly: "Ah? The second plan, what plan?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled and said, "If there is another realization of what Liu Liu said, we will tie you to the kite and send it to heaven!"
"Ah? Why is this?"
"Sacrifice to heaven!"
Meng Yuanzhang shut up immediately and began to silently pray what he said, not to be so efficacious.
"The clouds are down!" Fengshan roared, and everyone looked at it, and it turned out that the thick clouds began to press down, the sky was dark, the anger was even more mad, and the Buddha would pump everything in this valley down to heaven .
In less than a quarter of an hour, the entire small valley was covered by the clouds, and when viewed from a distance, the mountains around the small valley were already in a dark cloud.
The wind suddenly stopped.
Then between the breaths, heavy rain fell.
Everyone didn't want to release their breath and looked at the sky dumbly ...
Heavy rain can be said to be heavy rain ...
But why not thunder?
At this instant, there were various problems with the three-sided kite, which fell from the sky.
The rumbling rainwater pours down from the mountains, forming dozens of waterfalls to stay, and the small lake in the valley connected to the outer river, otherwise it won't take long for this small valley to become a vast ocean.
and--
At first Meng Yuanzhang's optimistic place was drowned.
Annoyances burst out!
"Damn, it's such a heavy rain, but no thunder?"
"I have lived here for a hundred years. I encountered such a heavy rain for the first time, but for the first time there was no thunder ..."
The eyes of the people who killed people glared at Meng Yuanzhang again, and overwhelmed them with annoyance. Meng Yuanzeng backed up in a hurry, anxiously, "What are you doing? I haven't said this. I didn't say that it doesn't rain and thunder, no It doesn't thunder when it rains! "
Ruhua "clicked" his fingers and drank Shen: "The crow's mouth is powerful enough to make your sacrifices to the sky more useful than kites!"
Qi Xunlin: "The child does not speak strangely and confuses his soul, so this evil spirit cannot stay in the world!"
Ye Qingxuan: "Because of his dedication, God must like it very much ..."
Tang Rou: "I don't care if I don't sacrifice the heaven, I don't feel happy without hitting him!"
...
"I'm just kidding. You don't have to let me lose the emotion of failure? It's against justice!" Meng Yuanqiang argued.
Ye Qingxuan spread his hand, "Wulin doesn't talk about axioms, only fists. If you can, you pray to God for thunder now, otherwise you will be inevitable!"
what--
Meng Yuanzhang yelled and startled everyone.
"Bad-people-too-even-!"
I saw his eyes flushed, his face pale, and instantly angered!
Everyone suddenly thought that the boy was really angry and wanted to fight with everyone!
If the flower opened the monk's robe, it would be the first to knock down the crazy monkey. However, the figure flickered. The Meng Lao Liu rushed into the rain. He fell to the ground in the air, squeaked, and slid out.
"Cang-heaven-ah-!"
Lao Meng's neck opened and shouted, "Cangtian opens his eyes-my Meng Yuanzhang-six years old peeking at a woman to take a bath, seven years old stealing customers' money, my master's wine gourd at the age of eight, and adding ash to the hemostatic powder at nine At the age of ten, he gave Master a sweat medicine, and also found a prostitute and killed my Master ... "
The crowd was stunned, unable to confidently watch Meng Yuanzhang kneeling in the rain, tearfully stating his sins. The crimes began to become more and more controversial since he was six years old. I really do n’t understand how his master put up with him. Train adults.
For a quarter of an hour before and after the extremely fast words, the goods finally finished repentance, raised his hands to the sky, and shouted: "If the sky is spiritual, please punish me, the sinner!"
Click!
One lightning struck the sky, then the second, the third ...
The dense thunder and lightning fell from the sky, the power shook the mountains and shook the mountains, and the world of Buddhas was destroyed.
Only in an instant, there were more than twenty lightning bolts on the kite in the air, and the material of the surface of the kite ignited a flame. The bright silver lightning became thicker and thicker, and connected directly to the foundry along the iron cable.
Thunder thunderous!
boom--
The monstrous heat wave rose from the casting furnace, and the whole small valley became red. The heavy rain poured in the air, before it fell, it was all steamed up. Everyone was facing the heat wave, and their wet clothes turned out to be dry. And that heat wave not only illuminated the Tibetan front valley, but also illuminated everyone's dull expression.
"I rely on it!" Ruhua said dumbly, "This product ... Surely someone in the sky?"
"Shit!" Ye Qingxuan looked up at the sky, looking at the thunder and lightning like daylight, couldn't help sighing: "This is the worst sin!"
If he nodded, he suddenly said, "You said-this ill-mannered old man, can there be in a child?"
After the sentence was over, everyone suddenly turned his head and looked at Tang Rou.
Tang Rou suddenly became furious: "You give me-get off-!"
After speaking, I was the first to flee!
"Solution-flow-喽-!"
The sword slave came with a shout of extreme excitement, Fengshan laughed, and said, "Meteorite outside the world melted, melted ... Everyone, please help me, Master and Brother!"
Tang Rou glanced around and asked inquisitively: "So we ... help in the past?"
"No!" Ye Qingxuan waved his hand, "Let's take care of Liu Ye! Liu Ye, Liu Ye ... the dew on the ground is heavy, don't hurt your body ..."
Ruhua and Ye Qingxuan laughed and rushed to the brothers to make a mess.
Only Zong Xuan, Qi Yanlin and Yan Juezhen chord moon remained on the scene.
Qi Yanlin smiled and said, "Such a large number of extraterrestrial iron melts, and the sword shape is definitely a nine-grade weapon. I'd like to congratulate you."
Yan Juyi smiled coldly, without a word, turned away.
Zhanyue also followed, and followed behind.
Qi Qinlin's eyes narrowed slightly, watching Yuanyue go away, and an imperceptible look appeared in his eyes.
And the eclipse of the crowd has passed, and it is also impossible to reveal the thoughtful expression and feel a hint of secrecy about Qi Qilin.
Seeing all this, Zong Xuan couldn't help but have a doubt in his heart, then smiled softly, and said, "Isn't Brother Qi thinking of asking for a weapon at such a good time?"
Qi Yilin turned his head and smiled: "The younger brother is just a scholar, but martial arts is not good for fighting, so what is the use of weapons? But brother Zong Xuan ... Hehe, since Zong brother came to Brother Ye, he met again and again. First of all, I won the savage swordsmanship of the predecessor of the Dao Dao, and then had the opportunity to obtain the magical soldiers ... what a pity to visit Baoshan in the air? "
Zong Xuan smiled and applauded, "Brother Qi really ... admires admiration!"
Qi Yuanlin's eyes narrowed, and he asked, "What does Brother Zong admire me?"
I glanced at Ye Qingxuan and others in the distance ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Slowly walked to the side of Qi Qilin, lowered his voice, and smiled with unclear meaning: "Of course I admire Brother Qi's forbearance. Zongmou By coincidence, he accidentally won the favor of his predecessor, but Brother Qi came a long way away, was it just for his injuries? Brother Qi could not even see the temptation to obtain a divine soldier. I'm afraid the picture is bigger? "
"I really have to learn from Zong Xiong in this respect. After all, Zong Xiong is a person from here ..." Qi Qilin Lin Fengfeng is as sharp, "Hehe, but the younger brother wants to know first, this greater benefit ... I don't know what it is? "
Zong Xuan's gaze disappeared indiscriminately, and he asked with a smile: "What do you say?"
The two kept their eyes apart, staring at each other, grinning at the corners of their mouths, but violent sparks burst into their eyes.
"Ye Xiaozi, come here to help!" The voice of the old Tibetan sword came from the foundry.
"it is good--"
Ye Qingxuan responded, and soon went into the foundry.
The two stared at Ye Qingxuan's back, sighing in their hearts. (To be continued.)