Chapter 247

Martial Saint Profound Weapon?

Liang Qu chewed on the new term, not quite sure about the gold content inside.

Knowledge blind spot.

He considered himself not an unlearned person.

He read many books when studying in the academy, but most of the content recorded in the books only involved those below Great Martial Artist.

Further up, it seems to be intentionally controlled by the imperial court and cannot be circulated at will in the market.

Liang Qu could naturally go and ask Yang Dongxiong; he must have it there, it's just that he didn't have that demand before.

Many fragmented pieces of information actually have no meaning when known, and it is easy to produce imbalance in the heart and produce delusional thoughts.

Furthermore, Yang Dongxiong didn't let him take the initiative to contact, which proved that knowing or not knowing made no difference.

"Come, come, come, why care so much? Yuelong brother says we go up, we go up; he says retreat, we retreat; he is a life, we are also a life; everyone wouldn't come out to do things without certainty, continue, continue."

Bai Yinbin threw down his hand cards and leaned on the back of the chair to pinch the bridge of his nose: "Not playing, not playing, damn it, lost all night, no fun."

"If you don't come, don't come, Ashui, you come."

"I don't know how to play, never learned."

Liang Qu waved his hands repeatedly.

Not only doesn't he know, but he doesn't have such a thick family background.

"It's okay, it's very simple, learn a little and you'll understand; how about this, if you lose, it counts as mine, if you win, it counts as yours, just for the sake of fun."

"Fine, since Brother Ke invited me so warmly, the younger brother will come to make up the number."

Ke Wenbin invited him warmly, Liang Qu had no choice but to pick up the hand cards.

After playing a few rounds, the people in the room dispersed one after another, preparing to go back to sleep.

Liang Qu didn't earn or lose.

"Tomorrow at the third quarter of the Chen hour is an auspicious day, we have to offer incense and perform sacrifices; just follow me and Ke Wenbin, you don't have to do anything, remember not to oversleep."

Before separating in the corridor, Xiang Fang Su reminded Liang Qu again, telling him not to oversleep tomorrow morning and forget the matter.

Liang Qu naturally understood the weight and said he wouldn't forget.

The dark-colored sea surface rose and fell, like a huge water beast about to break out of the water, and waves several meters high hit the hull, splashing some water foam.

The soldiers took out a long pole, filled it with something, a red light flashed, and the fierce flame burned, lighting up a two-zhang-high flame pillar on the bow, instantly illuminating the front.

A water beast with a body length of over twelve meters was attracted by the light; before it could get close to the storied boat, countless finless porpoises swarmed over.

Just in the moment Liang Qu walked through the corridor, the water beast was divided and eaten by the finless porpoises, without even splashing a wave.

Closing the door, all the noise was isolated outside, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Liang Qu lay on the bed, breathing deeply; underneath was a completely irregular confusion.

The Jianghuai Great Marsh is the largest great marsh under the entire Jianghuai river system; calling it a lake is not as good as calling it a sea; it has everything the sea has.

Thus, similarly, the further away from the shore, the bigger the waves.

On one hand, the far marsh water area is vast, which is conducive to wave growth.

On the other hand, the formation principles of far and near waves are different; one is formed by waves, and one is formed by wind.

So if the far-shore waves are similar to the near-shore waves, it is by no means a good thing; it may be a precursor to the arrival of a typhoon.

The arrival of the storm disrupted the "waves" that formed the big waves.

For this reason, even if the storied boat is huge and can better resist wind and waves, the shaking feeling it gives Liang Qu is still more intense than when it was near the shore.

He seemed to have become a die in a casino, put in a jar, and shaken at will, up, down, left, and right.

No rules, no signs.

It is not without reason that the bed on the boat is narrow; it is best to be narrow enough to just jam one's body, so as not to be thrown to the ground and sleep peacefully.

I'm afraid many people will suffer from insomnia tonight.

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It was already nervous before the battle, coupled with the violent shaking, and never being able to be quiet, it would be strange if one could sleep.

However, it has nothing to do with Liang Qu; the shaking feeling is indeed strong, but it can't stump the "water monkey."

While shaking, he entered the dreamland.

The first quarter of the Mao hour.

The sky was slightly bright, and the river was shimmering with blue-white light.

The second quarter of the Mao hour.

The sun emerged, three suns of different sizes rose slowly, the sky was bright, and the entire sea surface was reflecting dazzling white light, as if coming to a vast snowy land.

The soldier knocked on the door and sent washing utensils and a pot of hot water.

Liang Qu wiped simply, walked to the side corridor, and saw that the railings and masts of the boat were covered with flags, and a long case had been set up on the deck at some point.

The long case was motionless in the shaking of the sea waves, and an incense burner was placed on it, with fruits, chicken, duck, and fish meat placed on several plates on the side.

Liang Qu saw with his own eyes that soldiers were applying glue and the like on the case so that the incense burner would not tilt.

A sharp whistle came from under the deck, waking up all the martial artists who were asleep and not asleep; after some tidying up, all the martial artists stood on the deck in order under the guidance of the soldiers.

On the storied boat, more than thirty people from the River Patrol Office and the Demon Suppression Division filed out; Liang Qu tidied his lapels, silently followed behind Xiang Fang Su and Ke Wenbin, and stood in front of the martial artists with them, facing the altar.

There were three people on the altar.

Xu Yuelong stood at the very front, with Yang Dongxiong and Sui Hongyan on the left and right sides respectively.

Flags hunted, and the vast river wind blew everyone's sleeves flying.

Xu Yuelong stepped forward, boarded the altar, and his voice was exceptionally clear in the wind.

"I am thirty-six years old this year; at this age, my father, General Wenzhu, had already become a count! Because he defeated the vanguard of the Beiting barbarians in the desert! With great military exploits!

My grandfather, Duke Xu, had already followed the Great Ancestor in the uprising, attacking fortresses and seizing strongholds, fighting for three days in Luye, and breaking the Xuanjin City! He hung the heads of three Grandmasters on the city tower! Shaking the world!

Today, there is also an opportunity, and it is lying naked in front of you!"

All the big ships on the river lined up in a row, lowering their sails to slow down.

Liang Qu didn't move, listening to Xu Yuelong giving mobilization to everyone.

He could even faintly hear Wei Lin also leading his subordinates to have a talk on another storied boat, but it was a bit far, the sound was blurred by the river wind, and he only heard a few key words.

He released his ear consciousness, capturing the "state" of the martial artists behind him.

"Fatigue," "sleepiness," "fear."

Originally standing on the deck, all negative emotions, gradually changed under Xu Yuelong's words.

"Excited," "high-spirited," "excited."

"A man is born in the world, and when he is strong, he should be a marquis!" Xu Yuelong shouted, "Those with aspirations should die in the wilderness, and return to be buried wrapped in horse leather; how can one lie on the bed in the hands of children? Today, we must win!"

"Must win!"

"Must win!"

Seeing Ran Zhongshi and others took the lead in shouting, and the two hundred or so people behind them shouted together.

The roars of the martial artists converged into a low and terrifying sound wave, and the deck also vibrated slowly because of everyone's shouting.

When the shouting completely controlled the rhythm of the surroundings, a soldier raised a big flag and shook it, and the five-party flags fluttered in the air.

Xu Yuelong took the long incense, stepped out two steps, inserted it into the incense burner, and then split the sheep and livestock with a knife, painting the military flag with animal blood.

Solemn and dignified.

To start a big event and move the masses, one must first have things in the community before going out, which is called appropriate.

After the sacrifice was completed, Seeing Ran Zhongshi distributed supplies to everyone.

Liang Qu was distributed a bottle of Qi-replenishing pills to restore his state, a bottle of Tiger Roar pills to increase explosive power, a pill of Non-Lonely pills to hang his life, and finally a piece of ten-refined profound iron soft armor, which belonged to the standard configuration of Galloping Horse martial artists.

The soft armor had to be returned afterwards, while the pills were counted as consumption.

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