"gentlemen."

Zhou Yu, who was lying on the couch, grabbed Wang Xiao's arm and said, "It's really a god."

He took a deep breath and looked at Wang Xiao sincerely. "Since the teacher already knows about a certain disease, I don't know if there is a treatment method? I hope the teacher will give you advice."

At this time, Zhou Yu did not think about cheating Wang Xiao. After all, if you can't deal with Cao Cao, they are all grasshoppers on an unlucky rope.

Only when he is sure that he can deal with Cao Cao, will he attack Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao's face remained unchanged, but he was thinking about the meteorological information he had collected in recent days.

After careful analysis and deduction in my mind, I gently waved the feather fan and looked at Zhou Yu with sincerity, "You need kidney treasure... to practice magical skills... What you need is Dongfeng Express... My sworn brother's sister-in-law is also my sister-in-law's banana fan..."

Zhou Yu couldn't understand and was puzzled, "What are you talking about by sir?"

"Borrow a fan of sister-in-law's treasure?"

‘Well? Isn’t Kong Ming’s sister-in-law Zhuge Jin’s wife?’

Wang Xiao stood up, facing Zhou Yu and Lu Su with his back, and his body was desolate, feeling as if he had made some major decision.

"It's over, so I won't hide it from the Grand Governor." He raised his head slightly and sighed softly. "I once practiced magic with an immortal, and had a very small name in the fairy world. There was a sworn brother named Sun Wukong, the Great Saint of the Monkey King. In the fairy world, he was like a war god."

Zhou Yu and Lu Su looked at each other, as if they had heard some incredible story.

And we are clearly talking about war here, why did you suddenly jump to the fairy world?

Wang Xiao continued to say regardless of the situation, "My sworn brother is familiar with the changes in the world and can summon the wind and rain. I am willing to spend my favors and face, and contact my brother to borrow the southeast wind for the governor for three days and three nights!"

Zhou Yu was so disbelief that he swallowed hard, "Is there really a god?"

Wang Xiao nodded, "Some."

Lu Su assisted on the side, "Sir, since you have been an immortal master, why don't you?"

Wang Xiao spread his hands and said helplessly, "Zijing, look at how old I am. What can I learn? If there is no southeastern wind in winter, I can only rely on magic magic."

Zhou Yu and Lu Su were both half-believing and half-doubting about Wang Xiao’s statement.

Although this era has a high acceptance of the sayings of gods, Zhou Yu and others are all smart people, and it is difficult to be moved by this saying.

Wang Xiao's eyes moved slightly, and he saw through Zhou Yu's hesitation. "If the governor doesn't believe it, then just pretend that someone has never said it."

"Faith."

Zhou Yu, who had no choice but to nod, could only nod, "Not mentioning three days and three nights, just one night is enough!"

"good."

Wang Xiao laughed and said, "Since that's the case, please ask the Grand Commander to build the Seven Star Altar on the foot of Nanping Mountain and on the side of the river. I did it on this platform and contact my sworn brother to help."

Zhou Yu thought for a while and asked, "I don't know what are the requirements?"

"The altar is nine feet high and divided into three levels. Another 120 people are transferred to the dispatch of someone. At that time, I will contact the sworn brother with the magic of immortality on this altar. I will ask my elder brother to call the wind and rain, and I will give the southeast wind three days and three nights to help the general to use troops."

Wang Xiao waved his feather fan and straightened his back and walked out of the tent.

"If the Grand Governor wants to defeat the enemy, please build it as soon as possible. I will contact my elder brother on the 20th of November. After life, don't think about it."

Looking at Wang Xiao's departure back, Zhou Yu's eyes flashed.

On the other hand, Lu Su suddenly slapped his thigh, looking dazed.

"What did Zijing remember?"

"Governor, it is said that Kong Ming was fighting in and out of Cao Cao's army on Dangyang Bridge, which scared Cao Cao to abandon his flag and flee."

Lu Su stroked his beard and smiled, "I have never understood why a scholar Kong Ming is so brave. Even Lu Fengxian, who was in his prime, probably could not do this. Today, I understand what he said."

Zhou Yu got up from the bed and looked at him, "Zijing, do you believe his words?"

Lu Su was surprised, "Don't the governor believe it?"

Zhou Yu sat on the bed, holding his hands on both sides. "This man was talking nonsense, and there was probably only one of the ten sentences that was the truth. There were many fools who were rumoring him to spread the matter in Dangyang Bridge. As for what he said before..."

"Governor." Lu Su asked in confusion, "Can't it work?"

"No." Zhou Yu waved his hand and stood up. "Now I have no other way, I can only believe him. Zijing, you can handle this matter as soon as possible."

After Lu Su left, Zhou Yu sat on the bed with his head covered.

He is really uncomfortable, has a big heart fire, strong liver fire, and has a split headache.

Without saying much, Wang Xiao, he knew that he should rest more and calm down and nourish his energy.

But now the battle is right in front of you, and Zhou Yu, as the main general, can he calm down?

There, Lu Su arranged his men and went to the foot of Nanping Mountain to build the Seven Star Altar.

After thinking about it, he ran to find Wang Xiao again.

"Kong Ming." After the greeting, Lu Su couldn't wait to ask him, "What you said before is true?"

"Of course." Wang Xiaozheng's gentleman's aura was emitted, and his trust was greatly increased immediately.

Lu Su asked again, "But since you have an immortal master, why don't you ask for the master, but instead ask for the Monkey King?"

"Oh~~~"

Wang Xiao sighed and shook his head, "There are many things in the fairy world."

"Although I have been in the fairy world for a short time, I can see that there is no big difference from the world. There are countless struggles for power and profit, and there are countless intrigues. As the master of the Huashan Qi Sect, my master is busy spreading the prestige of the Huashan Sect among thousands of worlds every day. How can he use such a small thing to bother him?"

"Shan Hua? Is it Guanzhong Huashan?"

"It is. Its projection in the fairy world is the fairy mountain, suspended between heaven and earth, majestic and magnificent."

In this era of lack of entertainment, Wang Xiao's deception made Lu Su fascinated by this leisurely.

In his mind, he began to fantasize about the immortal mountain that was suspended between heaven and earth and condensed in the light of the sun and the moon.

Thinking of countless immortals flying in the clouds and fog, walking around the mountains.

"Zijing, Zijing? Lu honest!"

Wang Xiao slapped Lu Su on the shoulder and finally woke him up.

"Kong Ming." Lu Su rubbed his hands, looking at him with a look of wanting to speak but speaking out in a bad mood.

"Zi Jing." Wang Xiao immediately understood what he meant and raised his hand to pat his shoulder. "This kind of thing requires fate. If you are really destined, you will encounter it naturally. If not, it means you do not have this fate."

Lu Su nodded repeatedly, indicating that you were right.

Looking at Lu Su who believed him deeply, Wang Xiao was also a little embarrassed.

For the decent Wang Xiao, he was a little disgusted with his conscience.

The orders from the generals were carried out as quickly as possible.

A seven-star altar was soon built at the foot of Nanping Mountain. Various Fuxi Eight Trigrams, sun, moon, yin and yang, and feng shui layouts were extremely neat, and there were everything.

Many incense burners were lit around the Seven Star Altar, and the smoke was like a fairyland.

Wang Xiao changed into linen clothes, barefoot, and a fishing net-style cloak.

He disheveled his hair and walked up to the altar step by step.

This kind of outfit is particular, and it is pursued by the way of worshiping the sky in the ancient tribe period.

From layout to orientation, from time to clothing.

Wang Xiao has long memorized the entire process and other things in various ancient books.

The sound of trumpets and drums roared.

It is not difficult for Wang Xiao to play the role of a charlatan.

He held Lu Su's hand with a serious expression, "Zijing, you can go back to the barracks and assist Gongjin in dispatching troops and generals, and wait for the atmosphere to send troops."

"good."

Lu Su nodded and wanted to leave, but Wang Xiao held his hands tightly.

"gentlemen?"

"This time I crossed the river, Brother Zijing is very helpful. I have recorded this friendship."

"Sir, wise, I'm very lucky to know you."

Looking at Lu Laoshi's back as he left, Wang Xiao bowed and said, "Goodbye, Lu Zijing."

Wang Xiao meticulously began to become a great god according to the ancient rituals.

After a whole process, Wang Xiao finished his work and sat down on the altar and began to meditate.

Don’t joke with my third brother all day long, our ancestors were also a great god in that era.

It’s just that our civilization continues to improve, but the third brother has continued to the modern world.

For two days and two nights, Wang Xiao jumped on the altar with a fairy spirit.

After the jump, I meditate directly. In terms of the process, there is no problem at all.

As for why I am so serious, it is because I have to respect Boss Cao.
To be continued...