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Chapter 224 The Conspiracy Behind the Great Tide

"Ask Dongming about the wine, where does the tide come from? Ning Feitian breathes out, grows and loses profit month by month.

Fifteen violent rages, heroic voices in the middle of the night.The majestic clouds form together, Yiyi snow mountain line.

Thunder gathers on the surface of the sea, and the waterfall in the middle of the river is horizontal.The giant anti-even earthquake, the group of boats look forward to the wind.

Jump like a dragon fighting, rush like rain and hail.Come to know the eternal letter, and see Bai Chuanping back.

Breaking the waves is hard to beat, but driving mountains can be combined.Wu Xu's spirit is never lost, and he has gained a reputation for it. "

Zhao Xun blurted out his words, and the poems were at his fingertips. Although there were slight changes, the charm of the poems still remained the same.

Similar to the Qiantang River tide, the Ningzhou tide is also at its peak on August [-]th.But in fact, there are tides every day, and the tides will be relatively large from the fifteenth to the twentieth of each lunar month.It's just that the day of August [-] is an extreme value.

After Zhao Xun chanted the poem, the officials who accompanied him naturally praised it.

They are not touting it out of conscience, but the poem written by Zhao Xun is indeed excellent.

There are almost no shortcomings in artistic conception, imagery, wording and sentence making.

The whole poem is done in one go, which makes people feel impassioned and passionate.

Since there is a spring tide, it is natural that there are tide-riders.

They fight against the tide at the head of the tide, fight against fate, and win people's respect.

Zhao Xun felt that this kind of spirit could inspire the soldiers to a considerable extent, so that they could do their best to fight for the common people.

"Brother Mingyun, look quickly, the tide is getting closer!"

Wangcai, who was standing in the tide-watching pavilion, was dancing with excitement.

This is his first time watching the tide, and excitement is inevitable.

Zhao Xun smiled nonchalantly: "This is where it is going, and the wonderful things are yet to come."

Zhao Xun knew that the moment when the tide reached the shore was the truly wonderful moment.

The rocks pierced through the sky, the stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

When the tide rolled up the waves and slapped the reef, the thunderous and engulfing momentum really made people feel emotional.

Soon, with the approach of the tide, this moment is coming soon.

A group of local officials often watch the tide, and they have long been familiar with it.

However, all the censors who came from Chang'an were looking forward to this trip.

Two hundred steps, 150 steps, one hundred steps
Closer, closer, closer.
When everyone was full of expectations, Lu Guangdou, the sixth senior brother, frowned and said, "No, I think there seems to be something wrong here."

"Senior Brother Six, what's wrong?"

"I don't know, and I can't say."

Lu Guangdou frowned and remained silent for a while.

"Look, those wavers have been photographed by the big waves."

Wangcai said anxiously.

Zhao Xun looked in the direction Wangcai was pointing at, and as expected, he saw that the tide-players who were at the head of the tide had completely disappeared.

How is this going?

Zhao Xun couldn't understand for a while.

It stands to reason that these tide-makers have been catching up with the tide for a long time in this generation, and they have already gotten used to the hydrological conditions here, so this should not happen.

And with their water nature, even if they are really splashed into the water by a wave, they can emerge quickly.

Could it be that there is an undercurrent in the sea?
Zhao Xun felt that this was the only possibility.

But what happened next shocked everyone. A gigantic crawfish burst out from under the surface of the sea, and with a swipe of its pincers, it threw hundreds of people watching the tide from the shore into the sea.

"Help, help!"

These people were completely unprepared, panicked for a while, and shouted for help.

Seeing this, Zhao Xun's complexion changed drastically.

He knew that Sixth Senior Brother's intuition was right.

The sixth senior brother is proficient in wind and water geography, and he is also good at divination.Basically, there will be no major mistakes in what he believes.

"It must be a monster again, these evil-hearted guys."

The third senior brother Long Qingquan clenched his fists and said with hatred.

The last time the monsters besieged Ningzhou City on a large scale, Zhao Xun and others defended Ningzhou City after a round of bloody battles, and the monsters suffered heavy losses.

Therefore, the monsters will definitely not let it go, but will choose an opportunity to retaliate.

It's just that Long Qingquan didn't expect the monster to take revenge in such a way.With the help of the tide, when the crowd is watching the tide, it comes with a thunderous momentum.

This is indeed somewhat beyond everyone's expectations.

"Sword come!"

As the third disciple of the academy, how could Long Qingquan endure the monsters running wild under his nose.

He shouted loudly, and then the Huajian was unsheathed, Long Qingquan jumped on the sword nimbly, activated the sword control technique, and flew towards the lobster at high speed.

This crayfish is not an ordinary monster, but a monster that has lived for 500 years and absorbed the essence of the ocean for 500 years. Its realm is equivalent to the third rank of a practitioner.

Coupled with its physical advantages, its strength can be described as amazing.

"The beast takes its life!"

The third senior brother didn't show any fear at all.

His realm is above the opponent.The aura that academy disciples should have must be grasped.

One Sword Frost and Cold Fourteen States, this is the evaluation given by the junior brother, Long Qingquan has played it to the extreme.

He exploded with his sword, and directly slashed at the pincers of the lobster, and that lobster was not one to wait for nothing, with a single stroke of the momentum, the pincers clamped the sword.

Long Qingquan's heart is worthy of being a third-rank monster, this guy's strength is indeed full.

"break!"

Long Qingquan roared loudly, and then used all his strength to force out all the zhenqi in his body and pour it into the funeral sword.

The Buried Flower Sword was filled with true energy in an instant, and there was a loud buzzing sound, and the claws of the crayfish were blasted open.

"Compared to earlier, third senior brother's flower burying swordsmanship has improved again. Is this enlightenment?"

Zhao Xun praised in the tide watching pavilion.

In his opinion, the third senior brother is a genius practitioner.In terms of practitioners, the third senior brother's talent is extremely high, that is to say, he is slightly inferior to Zhao Xun, the son of the plane with his own buff.

Practice this kind of thing really depends on talent.

Some people can't cross the threshold of the seventh rank in their whole life.

Some people can break through the realm overnight and reach the pinnacle of life.

It's true that people are more popular than others, and some things really cannot be forced.

"Who can take my sword!"

The third senior brother is a hermaphrodite who knows how to ridicule. After blasting the lobster's pincers with a sword, he still doesn't forget to hurt the lobster's self-esteem.

"Ow."

Crawfish screamed, obviously dissatisfied with the third brother's ridicule.

"This guy, it seems that he is going to fight fiercely again."

Second Senior Sister Liu Yingying shook her head helplessly.

"Second senior sister, is third senior brother in danger?"

Zhao Xun asked with some concern.

"That's not true"

The second senior sister curled her lips and said.

"With the strength of the third child, it is still no problem to deal with a third-rank monster. But..."

"But what?"

Zhao Xun asked.

"I'm worried that things don't stop there. Junior brother, think about it, since the monster has carefully planned and decided to explode and hurt people during the tide, there must be a back-up. So this third-grade crawfish must be just a pioneer."

Zhao Xun thought about it carefully, and it was indeed the truth.

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(End of this chapter)