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"Ask the wine to Dong Ming, where did the tide come from? It would be better not to breathe in the sky, but to grow and lose money every month.
Fifteen violent rages, a majestic voice in the middle of the night. The majestic clouds are forming together, and the snow-capped mountains are standing tall.
Thunder gathers on the sea surface, and waterfalls cross the river center. There are huge earthquakes, and all the people are looking forward to the wind.
Dancing like dragons fighting, running like rain and hail. Come to know the eternal letter, and see you again in Baichuanping. .
The power of breaking waves is difficult to defeat, but the power of driving mountains can be combined. Wu Xu's spirit is not lost, and he is famous for it. "
Zhao Xun blurted out the poem and picked up the poem at his fingertips. Although there were slight changes, the style of the poem still did not diminish.
Similar to the Qiantang River spring tide, the Ningzhou spring tide is also at its peak on August 18th. But in fact, there are tides every day, and the tides will be larger from the 15th to the 20th of each lunar month. It’s just that August 18th is the extreme day.
After Zhao Xun recited this poem, the officials accompanying him naturally praised him and applauded him.
It's not that they are flattering out of conscience, but the poem written by Zhao Xun is indeed excellent.
There are almost no shortcomings in the artistic conception, imagery, wording and sentence making.
The whole poem is completed in one go, making people feel impassioned and passionate.
Since there is a big tide, it is natural to have people who are on the tide.
They fight against the tide and fate at the head of the tide, and win people's respect.
Zhao Xun felt that this spirit could inspire the soldiers to a considerable extent, allowing them to fight with all their strength for the people.
"Brother Mingyun, look, the tide is getting closer!"
Wangcai, who was standing in the tide-watching pavilion, was dancing excitedly.
This was his first time watching a tide, so excitement was inevitable.
Zhao Xun smiled nonchalantly and said, "What's going on here, the exciting part is yet to come."
Zhao Xun knows that the moment when the tide reaches the shore is the truly exciting time.
Rocks pierced through the sky, stormy waves crashed onto the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.
When the tide rolls up the waves and hits the rocks, the thunderous and powerful momentum of the mountains and rivers is really exciting.
Now, as the tide approaches, this moment has passed.
A group of local officials often watch the tide, and they are no longer surprised.
However, all the imperial officials who came from Chang'an were looking forward to this trip.
Two hundred steps, one hundred and fifty steps, one hundred steps...
Closer, closer, closer...
Just when everyone was looking forward to it, Sixth Senior Brother Lu Guangdou frowned and said, "No, I think there seems to be something wrong here."
"Sixth Brother, what's wrong?"
"I don't know, I can't tell..."
Lu Guangdou frowned and was silent for a moment.
"Look, all those wavers at the head of the tide were swept away by the big waves."
Wangcai said anxiously.
Zhao Xun looked in the direction pointed by Wang Cai, and as expected, he saw that the wavemakers who were originally at the head of the tide had completely disappeared.
How is this going?
Zhao Xun couldn't understand it for a while.
It stands to reason that these trend-setters have been following the trends of this generation for a long time and have long been accustomed to the hydrological conditions here, so this should not happen.
And with their water nature, even if they are really knocked into the water by a wave, they can still emerge quickly.
Is there some undercurrent in the sea?
Zhao Xun felt that this was the only possibility.
But the next scene shocked everyone. They saw a huge crayfish burst out from under the sea, and with a swing of its pincers, it swept hundreds of people watching the tide on the shore into the sea.
"Help, help!"
These people were completely unprepared and panicked for a moment, shouting for help.
Zhao Xun's expression changed drastically when he saw this.
He knew that Senior Brother Sixth's intuition was not wrong.
The Sixth Senior Brother is proficient in Feng Shui and Kan Yu, and he is also good at divination. Basically, there won't be any big differences in what he decides.
"They must be monsters again, these evil-minded guys."
Third senior brother Long Qingquan clenched his fists and said bitterly.
The last time the monsters besieged Ningzhou City in a large scale, Zhao Xun and others defended Ningzhou City after a bloody battle, but the monsters suffered heavy losses.
Therefore, the monster will definitely not give up, but will choose the opportunity to retaliate.
But Long Qingquan didn't expect that the monster would take revenge in such a way. With the help of the tide, it surged forward with thunderous momentum while everyone watched the tide.
This is indeed somewhat unexpected.
"Here comes the sword!"
As the third disciple of the academy, how could Long Qingquan tolerate the monsters running wild under his nose?
He shouted loudly, and then unsheathed the flower-burial sword. Long Qingquan jumped on the sword lightly, activated his sword control skills, and flew towards the crayfish at high speed.
This crayfish is not an ordinary monster, but a monster that has lived for five hundred years and absorbed the essence of the ocean for five hundred years. Its realm is equivalent to the third level of a practitioner.
Coupled with his physical advantage, his strength is astonishing.
"Beast, take your life!"
The third senior brother showed no fear at all.
His realm is already above that of the other party. The aura that an academy disciple should have must be controlled.
One sword can frost fourteen states, this is the evaluation given by the junior brother, and Long Qingquan has really played it to the extreme.
He exploded with his sword and slashed directly towards the crayfish's pincers. The crayfish was no ordinary person, so with just one move, the pliers clamped down on the sword.
Long Qingquan's heart is worthy of being a third-grade monster. This guy is indeed very powerful.
"break!"
Long Qingquan shouted loudly, and then used all his strength to force out all the energy from his body and pour it into the Flower Burial Sword.
The flower-burial sword was instantly filled with vitality, and with a loud buzzing sound, the claws of the crayfish exploded.
"Compared to earlier, Third Senior Brother's Flower Burial Sword Technique has improved again. Is this enlightenment?"
Zhao Xun praised him 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, which means he is slightly inferior to Zhao Xun, a son of the plane who has his own buffs.
Practicing something like this really depends on your talent.
Some people will never be able to cross the threshold of the seventh level in their entire lives.
Some people can break through the realm overnight and reach the pinnacle of life.
It's really annoying to compare people to each other, and some things just can't be forced.
"Who can take my sword?"
The third senior brother is a hermaphrodite who knows how to ridicule. After blowing open Crawfish's pincers with a sword, he did not forget to hurt Crawfish's self-esteem.
"Ouch..."
The crayfish howled, obviously dissatisfied with the ridicule of the third senior brother.
"This guy seems to be fighting hard 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 Lao San's strength, it's no problem to deal with a third-grade monster. But..."
"But what?"
Zhao Xun asked.
"I'm worried that there's more to it than that. Just think about it, little junior brother, since the monster has carefully planned and decided to explode and hurt people during the tide, it must have back-ups. So this third-grade crayfish must be just a pioneer."
Zhao Xun thought about it carefully and found that this was indeed the case. [ ]
