I want to embrace the moon for nine days

There are six or seven small sandbank islands in the southeast of Chongming Island, collectively known as Changxing Island.

There are very few residents on the island, but it is a good place to grow oranges. There are large orchards and the slightly sour and refreshing smell of orange trees is everywhere.

When there was a large-scale migration on Chongming Island, the people responsible for guarding the orchards on these small islands also heard about it and left early.

No one knows since when, there have been some strange figures in this orchard warehouse.

Úrsula was sitting at the table. Her long burgundy hair was tied loosely behind her back. She wore a brown short-sleeved hunting jacket over a black silk shirt. A copper-colored belt was tied tightly around her waist, and her trouser legs were tightened. She was bundled into long leather boots, her legs were crossed, and only the heels of her leather boots were resting on the ground.

She was making cigarettes very carefully, soaking them in high-strength white wine and honey water, frying the dried tobacco again, placing it on the paper in handfuls, sprinkling a little spice, and even paying attention to the texture of the tobacco, adjusting When it's intact, start rolling it into a long and thin tube shape.

"It is said that sixty or seventy years ago, on the Franconian battlefield, light cavalry used gunpowder clips and paper to wrap tobacco and smoke it to relieve the pressure on the battlefield. They invented the first batch of hand-rolled cigarettes, which later became a culture.”

"Compared with the dry pipes and water pipes of the Orientals, and the pipes produced by our local luxury goods companies, hand-rolled cigarettes have a calming step, like sacrificing to the gods and completing a prayer."

Úrsula's voice was soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing the spices on the paper.

Countries around the world have a history of using spices to offer sacrifices to gods. Using tobacco as a sacrifice is actually not that rare.

"It can be considered a new harvest in the past two years."

Úrsula frowned and said, "What is my life?"

And if you practice to the level equivalent to returning elixirs, you only need to use the power of the fetal sea to hurt people remotely, not to mention the use of your own life essence.

Xu Zhixing said with a cold face: "It seems that you are really under pressure, and you are so superstitious that you care about such a trivial matter."

"You should believe in your ax and your power, rather than believing in such things and worrying about minutiae."

She snapped her fingers and lit the cigarette in her hand.

She was a little displeased, "Xu, if your art of speaking could be one-tenth as good as your beauty, the relationship between the two of us should be closer."

Due to this difference in cultural concepts, they value true energy very much. Even if they have cultivated to a state equivalent to the full opening of the three dantians, they are not willing to put their skills outside. At most, they are only willing to bless the surface of the body.

"A pirate who came out of a private fishing village gradually became a well-known adventurer, naval general, and even a duke. Even princes and princesses are proud to be your short-term lover. The wars you have experienced in this life should be Much more than me."

Xu Zhixing looked at the box: "Is that your weapon? But it doesn't seem to be the ax it was back then..."

They believe that there is a secret space called the "Sea of ​​Fetuses" between heaven and earth.

Xu Zhixing sat by the window, looking at the scenery outside, and said, "This battle on Chongming Island has not officially started yet, but it can already make people like you feel stressed?"

Úrsula smiled and rolled up the cigarette in her hand: "What do you think the god I worship is?"

With deep affection in her eyes, Úrsula stared at the things in the box and said with a chuckle, "It was only after I got this treasure that I discovered that our country's cultivation philosophy is most suitable for using living things. Things used as weapons.”

Therefore, they call the vitality of heaven and earth "the power of the womb sea", and the true energy in the human body is called "the source of life".

"I say this as if my life is coming to an end soon. All the things I have experienced in the past can only be regarded as the first half of my life at best."

The cigarette was burning, but it was not just the cigarette that was burning, but also the pure vitality flowing from Úrsula's body.

In the legends of the Dutch, external energy is not called the natural force of heaven and earth, but is regarded as a supernatural force.

There was only a gap in the box, and the whale sucked the cow's drink and swallowed up all the golden smoke.

But now, Úrsula actually mixed her life essence into the tobacco mist, forming golden smoke clouds, floating one by one towards the long box on the table.

All supernatural forces first flow out of the "fetal sea" and then come to the natural world, causing all kinds of natural disasters, ghosts, and abnormal phenomena such as sea monsters.

Suddenly there was a thunder outside, interrupting the conversation between the two of them.

The thunder originally rumbled, but it was only on distant land. When it reached Changxing Island, only some aftertaste could be heard.

Half an hour passed, and the thunderstorm did not stop, but became more and more intense.

The thunder just now struck the orchard on Changxing Island, splitting an old tree in half and igniting fire and smoke.

"This storm..."

Úrsula asked in confusion, "It doesn't seem normal?"

Xu Zhixing looked at the sky outside the window, stared for a moment, and said slowly: "This is the Five Thunder Methods."

"Five Thunder Zhengfa... Tang En?"

Úrsula also looked out the window, "It can actually affect the weather changes in an entire area. This great scholar's methods are even more difficult to predict than Arthur's."

"The question is, what's the use of such a big thunderstorm? No matter how heavy the rain is, it can't pose a threat to a top powerhouse. Instead, it's a waste of his own strength."

Xu Zhixing thoughtfully said: "You are not walking on the path that ordinary heaven and man are inspired by. Naturally, you don't understand the power of heaven and earth. It can be seen everywhere and is involved in changes." "Songjiang Prefecture has abundant water vapor, and the water mist in the harbor and rivers is transpiration. From now on, Heavy rain was supposed to fall in a few days, but Tang En must have spent half an hour working step by step to lead the future thunderstorm to release today. "

"Even if he does some extra tricks in it, he is following the trend. The normal intake of heaven and earth energy can make up for the consumption, and there will be no obvious decrease in strength."

"As for why he took the risk of causing this abnormal heavy rain..."

Xu Zhixing's eyes flickered, and he stood up suddenly, "I understand, this Su Hanshan is probably a great master in Feng Shui, a being who can truly mobilize the power of Feng Shui."

"Without Tang En's method, Su Hanshan's home court advantage would have been a big deal."

Although Úrsula didn't understand what the power of Feng Shui meant, she understood the meaning of home field advantage. The cigarette held between her fingertips burned faster inadvertently.

Her eyes were focused on the cigarette, and her body and mind were thinking about that little bit of fire.

The tongue of fire suddenly puffed out, and a brilliant radiance, as bright as the sunset, fell into the long box. The entire paper burned, leaving not even a trace of ash.

"It's difficult enough to make the innate leader unable to escape, but there are still unknown advantages. It seems that our petty thoughts should be put aside for now."

Úrsula snapped her fingers and said, "The Britons took action first, so as a sign of sincerity, we shouldn't fall behind."

The thunder and lightning in the sky flashed faster and faster, and dark clouds rolled in.

The sky in the direction of Chongming Island is still only dim gray-white.

The sky in the direction of Songjiang Prefecture was stirring like large ink-colored waves, from which waterfall-like rain curtains dropped, heading towards Chongming Island.

Changxing Island is located between the two. Seeing the rain curtain pouring over the small islands, it reaches the sky above the warehouse.

Xu Zhixing's figure took one step forward, almost synchronizing with the progress of the rain curtain.

The thunder and wind are rushing, the island trees, the fishy smell of sea water and the fresh smell of the land are mixed together.

Xu Zhixing walked step by step, and as he walked, he blended in with the scent of everything under the heavy rain.

Úrsula watched him move forward, but she couldn't see clearly where he was, and she couldn't help but recall a past event in her heart.

In the battle between Xu Zhixing and Lao Sato, Xu Zhixing only made one move from beginning to end.

He walked among the Fuso army, stepped over large ships and small boats, passed bullets and cannonballs, and walked behind old Sato.

Then he punched out the sinister and arrogant old man, and also smashed three nearby warships in one fell swoop!
That's because his fists are too fast and too hard.

It was also because, before he punched, even the high-spirited old Sato himself only noticed a trace of unspeakable uneasiness, and had no idea where that uneasiness came from.

"Without distinction between inside and outside, he suppresses the art of killing in the hearts of everyone, the most terrifying killer in the world in a hundred years..."

Úrsula ran her tongue across her lips, her lips turned bright red, and she couldn't help but smile.

"Very well, let me provide you with cover."

The ebony wooden box on the wooden table suddenly broke through the top of the warehouse and flew to the outside world without any wind.

The speed of this box is faster than the speed of wind and rain.

It only took less than ten seconds to go from the heavy rain area to the light rain area.

The box flew over the waves, flew to Chongming Island, and crashed down.

Boom! !

The lid of the wooden box popped open, revealing the black ax inside.

Úrsula's palm stretched out from the side and grasped the handle of the axe, and a high-pitched voice came from her mouth.

"The commander of the army from the lowland kingdom, the prince of the sea, comes to visit the new star in the east!"

Standing on the southern edge of Chongming Island, she looked across the village and saw the stone monument on the eastern tidal flat and the people on the stone monument from a distance.

While saying those words, Úrsula flipped her wrist, driving the entire ax to swing in a full arc.

There was no sound of wind, no rumble.

A few seconds later, there was a "cracking, booming" sound of thousands of things breaking and falling, converging into a sound wave.

Within sight, everything in the entire fishing village, the tall trees, the large tombs of each family's ancestral graves...

And hundreds of houses, all neatly cut off from a height of four feet above the ground! !

(End of this chapter)