Chapter 117
Chapter 117
Chapter 117: Woodcutter’s Spring and Weather Control Box!!
Just now, Zhu Xiongying actually didn’t think of any good way.
It can be seen that when the Persians were preparing to leave the city, they suddenly had a plan in their hearts.
He didn’t explain much either.
Calmly walked into a nearby restaurant, ordered some small dishes, and ate them calmly.
Song Zhong saw Zhu Xiongying’s disapproving appearance, and he was about to jump to his feet in a hurry
Get up and give your hands to instruct: “Your Highness, if you don’t do something, those Persians will have to go far, otherwise you will eat first here, and I will arrest people?” ”
Zhu Xiongying swallowed a piece of chicken, then took another sip of soup and asked rhetorically: “I’m not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry?” ”
Song Zhong’s neck turned red when he said this.
It’s not you who lost your head, of course you’re not in a hurry…
Zhu Xiongying glanced at him and said, “Sit, eat, they can’t run away.” ”
Jiang Ying glared at Song Zhong and asked, “Song Zhong, can’t you hear His Highness Xiongying speak?” ”
Song Zhong glanced in the direction of the north gate and sat back helplessly.
Pulling the rice in your mouth, it tastes like chewing wax, and that second is as long as a whole day.
Finally, a table of dishes was finished.
Zhu Xiongying settled the bill with the shopkeeper, then walked to a small alley where no one was and took out any door.
Song Zhong rubbed his eyes, he remembered that this was the rumored Immortal Gate that could go anywhere!
I just heard it before, this is the first time I have seen it, and I can’t help but be very curious.
He stared a few times, very confused.
“Your Highness, this is to use the Immortal Gate to chase the Persians, right?”
Zhu Xiongying nodded, “Yes.” ”
“Then why didn’t you stop them in the first place?”
“If they are stopped in Yingtianfu, the people in the city will also have to suffer.”
“Huh? What does this have to do with other people? ”
Song Zhong’s head was full of question marks.
As a result, he was glared at by Jiang Ying again, “Song Zhong, Your Highness is doing things, how can you interrupt?” ”
Song Zhong choked on these words, and immediately wanted to scold Jiang Shi.
But Zhu Xiongying was here, and he didn’t dare to make a second attempt, so he had to endure it and not speak.
Zhu Xiongying, on the other hand, opened and closed any door five or six times, and appeared in several different places.
When the door was opened for the sixth time, he finally found the traces of the Persians.
“Your Highness, do you want to stop them?”
Jiang Ying for instructions?
“You don’t have to.”
Zhu Xiongying passed through any door, and then took out the weather control box.
Jiang Ying is not a fool, seeing this novel thing, he immediately guessed that this eighty percent would be the treasure of the immortals.
No wonder His Highness is not in a hurry, it turns out that there is a treasure in hand! Jiang Shan looked forward to the role of this baby and stopped talking.
Song Zhong also saw some clues, and prepared two hands in his heart.
If Zhu Xiongying could stop the Persians, he would stand behind and shout 666 If not, he would immediately go up to find an excuse to stop the Persians.
And Zhu Xiongying looked at the Persian convoy not far in front and smiled secretly.
The heavy rainstorm card was inserted and the range was controlled within a 500-meter radius of the convoy.
Then, the start button was darkened.
Jiang Qiu, who was a little confused, saw Zhu Xiongying raise his head, and also looked up.
At this look, I froze.
Seeing Jiang Ying’s reaction, Song Zhong was also curious in his heart, and hurriedly looked up.
Suddenly, his eyes widened like two lanterns.
“Jiang Ying, prepare an umbrella.”
Zhu Xiongying ordered.
Jiang Ying came back to his senses, answered yes, hurriedly ran to a nearby shop, and borrowed an umbrella.
“Stay and follow me.”
Zhu Xiongying took the umbrella and stood up.
And Song Zhong raised his head and set off a wave of horror in his heart.
“Obedient!”
“Your Highness Xiongying, this is the Immortal Immortal, right?”
……
On an official road outside Yingtianfu.
Among the Persian convoys.
The servant leading the camel asked with some concern: “Master, what did the child say just now that it will rain, what should I do if it really falls?” ”
“Idiot!”
The merchant picked up the whip and beat down, “How can it rain in this cloudless weather?” Do you believe the words of the fool? Even if it falls, it’s not a big deal, a little rain doesn’t matter at all. ”
Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped the movement in his hand and stayed in place.
“Why is it suddenly overcast this day?”
The merchant raised his head in puzzlement, his pupils shrank, and he looked stupid directly.
The sky, which was still cloudless just now, has become cloudy at this time.
Then only a roar was heard in the sky, and the heavy rain poured down like an arrow without warning.
In an instant, the sound of thunder, rain, and wind mixed together, like a scene of the end of the world, and the sky seemed to collapse completely.
Bang! Another thunderclap.
An old tree next to the convoy was split into char.
At the same time, it also woke up the stunned businessman.
“This, why is the weather in the East so strange?”
“When the rain says, it falls? It’s completely unreasonable! ”
“Don’t be stunned! Find a place to hide from the rain! ”
The merchant shouted and jumped down himself, the only thing he was glad about at this time was that the goods he brought were glass, and he was not afraid of rain.
Just when they were in a mess.
The other side.
Jiang Ying looked at the torrential rain outside in shock.
Worried: “Your Highness, this rain is too much, even if we hold an umbrella, it is useless, I am afraid that a gust of wind will blow it up.” ”
“Don’t worry.
Zhu Xiongying put the weather control box aside and let Song Zhong watch. Then he took out the Woodcutter’s Spring from the system space.
And under Jiang Ying’s curious gaze, he threw the umbrella in.
With a flash of golden light.
The blue-haired goddess rose.
“Excuse me, did you just drop this ordinary oil-paper umbrella, or this quantum light umbrella that will not get wet no matter how much rain it is?”
“It’s that plain oil-paper umbrella.
“You are sincere, as a reward, I will give you this quantum light umbrella.”
The goddess smiled, handed the smooth iron bar in her hand to Zhu Xiongying, and then sank into the water.
Zhu Xiongying put away Nongfu Spring, and then pressed the button that was obviously a switch under the umbrella.
Just listen to the buzz.
A blue-glowed, projection-like blue curved umbrella appears at the top of the iron bar.
Zhu Xiongying poked his umbrella out and found it.
Not a drop of rain was kept out.
Even the diagonal rain cannot enter the space under the umbrella.
So, he nodded in satisfaction and handed the umbrella to Jiang Ying.
Commanded: “You hold up your umbrella and come with me.”
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