Xu Du performs martial arts.

Since the early hours of the morning, there has been a constant influx of people.

By the time it approached noon, it was already overcrowded.

In the center of the martial arts arena, stands a ten-zhang high wooden platform.

There is an incense case below.

This is the so-called altar of law.

From time to time, people look at the sky.

Since morning, there is not a trace of clouds in the sky.

Until now, the sun is shining brightly and there is no cloud.

There is not a trace of wind.

This damn weather.

Where does it look like it’s going to rain?

Everyone regretted it.

Such a poisonous sun, no one can resist ah!

Someone is secretly anxious.

The national master is afraid that he will be ugly in public this time.

There are also people who secretly rejoice.

If you can’t ask for rain later, see how Cao Cao ends!

In the crowd, rumors were circulating wildly.

“Xiangguo has no way, the national teacher has no virtue, if the heavens really have mercy, how can it not rain for two months?”

“The kingdom will die, there will be demons, the national master Shen Xuan, and the yellow turban demon people are the same, the demon people are no different!”

……

In another quarter of an hour, it was noon.

Under the spotlight.

Shen Xuan and Cao Cao came side by side, and the hundred officials followed behind.

As always, Shen Xuan is still a lupine towel.

There is no captivity.

On a hot day, wearing this thing will die.

A sword hangs from his waist.

The sword is a famous sword, the heavenly sword.

Such a costume immediately attracted amazement from everyone.

Cao Cao was also dressed in imperial clothes and had a majestic demeanor.

It’s just that his legs and stomach are a little soft.

I don’t know what to do!

The two walked under the altar.

Cao Cao glanced up at the white flowered sun.

My heart is getting more and more bottomless.

He looked at Shen Xuan: Really reliable?

Shen Xuan smiled slightly: Absolutely reliable!

Cao Cao smiled bitterly in his heart.

At this point, I can only continue with tears in my eyes.

Shen Xuan followed a long wooden ladder and walked to the high platform without hurry.

His demeanor is calm, his clothes are fluttering, and he is full of force.

National master, true immortal too!

Countless people were amazed in their hearts and were impressed by Shen Xuan’s manners.

What no one knew was that Shen Xuan was secretly crying in his heart.

It’s so hot!

The robe has long been soaked.

Even the panties began to water.

I already knew that I was wearing a T-shirt and shorts directly, why suffer this sin?

This is really not human-installed.

Come to the high platform.

Shen Xuan wanted to sit down.

Seeing the wooden board that was about to burst into flames, think about it.

Choke!

The heavenly sword came out of its sheath and pointed diagonally down.

This action caused a scream.

Below the high platform.

Cao Zhi and Cao Zijian, editor-in-chief of Dahan Daily, are writing hard work.

He wants to record this scene that is destined to go down in history forever in a complete and complete record,

After a while.

Cao Cao began.

First, three animal sacrifices were offered.

Then recite the prayer for rain aloud.

After tossing for more than ten minutes, Old Cao was miserable, but he had to maintain his majesty.

After offering the sacrifice to the heavens.

Cao Cao bowed down on the ground and prayed for the heavens to send down Ganlin.

Shen Xuan on the high platform also began to practice.

Practice?

This kind of pretending to be a ghost, where will Shen Guoshi be?

What he showed at this time was a set of sword techniques.

The kind that old men and women in the park often practice, Taiji Sword!

The robe is fluttering, and the figure is flowing.

It is indeed a nine-point fairy meaning fluttering and dusty.

This scene once again caused countless people to exclaim.

“You see, the rain-seeking spell cast by the national master is secretly in line with the way of yin and yang of heaven and earth, and it is worthy of being an immortal law!”

Under the high platform, Xun Yu was hot and sweaty, but he still did not forget to praise Shen Xuan.

The surrounding officials of the Xiangguo Mansion all looked at each other.

No matter how beautiful the sword is, can it ask for rain?

Qingya gentleman Xun Wenruo, when did he also become a sycophant?

Blow, you blow hard!

If you can blow rain, that’s called skill.

Shen Xuan finished a set of Taiji sword dance.

The whole person almost collapsed.

In the sky, there is still no cloud.

On the ground, there was no wind in sight.

Cao Cao was still prostrating on the ground.

The sun is like fire.

The ground is like a furnace.

Poor old Cao, he was almost roasted dry at this time.

At this time, he was full of nostalgia for the swimming pool in the National Master’s Mansion.

“The national master has been doing the law for so long, and Xiangguo has been asking for heaven for so long, why didn’t he see a drop of rain?”

“Xiangguo is really guilty of heaven, otherwise why don’t you see God respond?”

“Xiangguo has no way, how innocent are the people, what do you do to punish me and other people?”

……

In the crowd, rumors spread like a plague.

The reality is right in front of you.

So that many people who wanted to defend Cao Cao and Shen Xuan were speechless to refute it.

In the Royal Palace.

Han Emperor Liu Xie and Guozhang finished and looked outside from time to time.

Then the two looked at each other and smiled.

Under the high platform.

One of the hundred officials suddenly shouted loudly: “Xiangguo has been convicted of heaven, and should immediately return the government to the Son of Heaven, kill the demon Shen Xuan, and save the people from fire and water!” ”

Everyone looked sideways.

At such a time, the only one who dares to stand up and spray wildly is the originator of the troll, You Hengye!

Cao Cao was furious.

He got up from the ground.

However, because he knelt for a long time, his figure shook and he almost fell to the ground.

Cao Ang strode over and supported Cao Cao.

“Father, cry!”

What?

Cao Cao looked at Cao Ang stunned.

Cao Ang said in a low voice: “The master’s trick makes my father cry at this time!” ”

Cao Cao looked at Shen Xuan on the high platform.

National Master, are you sure you are not deliberately rectifying my old Cao?

Cao Ang whispered again: “The teacher said, the father loves the people like a son, and when there is a great drought, my father, as a Xiangguo, should be considerate of the people, so he should cry!” As soon as my father cries, it will rain! ”

That’s it!

Cry, who wouldn’t?

Made!

It’s out!

“The sky is not benevolent, and all things are dogs. There is a great drought in the world, and the people suffer! ”

“I, Cao Cao, as a Xiangguo, can’t ask for rain today, I’d rather die to clear my will!”

It is worthy of being born to play.

There is no need to brew feelings at all.

Even the lines are made up by themselves.

As soon as he opened his mouth, tears poured down in the blink of an eye.

While crying, Cao Cao reached out and pulled out Cao Ang’s sword, which was really to die.

Frightened, Cao Ang hurriedly hugged him and took the sword from his hand.

The script given by the mentor is to make you cry, why do you want to kill yourself?

Don’t change the script indiscriminately, okay?

Everyone was stunned.

Many people’s eyes are moist.

What a good Xiangguo, in order to ask for rain for the people, he even did not hesitate to take his own life.

“If the heavens want to bring down the heavens, despite the punishment of the heavens, I Cao Cao will suffer it alone!”

“How innocent is the world, how innocent are the people?”

Cao Cao knelt down again and cried.

When the hundred officials saw it, they all hurriedly knelt down.

Cao Cao was about to kill himself, how could they not express it?

For a time, there was a wail under the high platform.

Many people were also touched and knelt down and begged.

You are confused.

How to spray next?

Mixed among the people, those who fanned the flames were all dumbfounded.

The tears of Cao Cao and Bai Guan were dry.

The sky is still cloudless.

On the ground, I don’t feel a trace of wind.

Cao Cao looked at the high platform desperately.

National Master, pit woman!

Then.

Shen Xuanjian pointed at the firmament.

“Cao Gong Mengde, the destiny of heaven!”

“Now he has repeatedly begged you to bring down Ganlin for the sake of the world.”

“Why did you ignore it?”

Shen Xuan’s voice was fierce, and his voice spread in all directions.

There was silence below.

The national master is actually reprimanding God?

Is he crazy, or did I hear me wrong?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

“Thief God, if it doesn’t rain again, I’ll take my sword and cut the sky!”

Shen Xuan suddenly raised his voice, and the voice full of domineering and killing spread again.

Lose your marbles!

The national teacher is crazy!

Everyone was frightened and dumbfounded.

Click!

A sudden thunder sounded in the sky.

A blinding bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

It gave everyone the feeling that Shen Xuan’s sword had split the heavens.

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