The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Chapter 164

On the high cliff, Pang Ban still hasn't escaped the law of the villain who speaks too much but loses nothing!

Feng Xinglie's strategy of putting him to death and then reviving him works, and Jin Bingyun angers Pang Ban.

When Pang Ban bullied Feng Xinglie, Feng Xinglie retreated quickly, pretending to fight Pang Ban recklessly.

Then, the moment the two of them came into contact, Feng Xinglie's movements suddenly changed, he turned around abruptly, and met Pang Ban with his back!

Pang Ban is unwilling to kill Feng Xinglie because it means he will never get the answer!
Therefore, at this moment, Pang Ban withdrew almost [-]% of his strength in an instant.

Feng Xinglie received this palm on his back, his forward speed suddenly accelerated, he successfully jumped off the high cliff, fell into the river and disappeared...

Looking at the torrential river, Pang Ban's expression remained unchanged and he said: "The two of you immediately capture him alive, and no matter what means, don't hurt his life, otherwise my 'Great Technique of Planting Demons' will not be complete."

After the black and white servants kowtowed behind them, they quickly left without saying a word.

Pang Ban stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help laughing wildly...

"Hahahahahaha... things are finally getting interesting!"

For him, this is no setback.

Amidst the earth-shattering laughter, a thunderstorm rolled in, and the torrential rain poured down.

……

Wuchang Mansion, late at night.

A thin young man was riding a horse with one hand and carrying a lantern in the other.

He looked a little anxious, obviously distressed because he missed the ferry.

Looking at the little lights on the other side of the river, the young man said distressedly: "This is a terrible situation. When I go back, I will be troubled by the wicked butler again..."

The horse was behind him, leaning forward affectionately, licking the back of his neck with his tongue.

The young man touched the horse's neck, smiled wryly and said, "Hui'er, you know I'm annoying! Let's go graze first..."

At this moment, a violent cough suddenly came from the nearby haystack, spewing out a big mouthful of black blood mist, and then fainted to the ground again.

The young man turned pale in shock, and hurried forward, and found that the man had passed out again, he couldn't help feeling compassionate, "It's a big deal to save people! Send him to the genius doctor in Dongshan Village first..."

Using all his strength, he lifted the man onto the horse's back, got on the horse, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

……

Deep in the forest, a ruined temple is flickering with lights.

Hao Jian and Gan Hongqing were in the ruined temple, chatting casually.

"My lord, why did you come to Wuchang Mansion in such a hurry?" Gan Hongqing said softly.

Hao Jian raised his eyebrows, "Even if you were in such a hurry, didn't you forget to change your outfit? What you are wearing is really like an old cucumber with green paint..."

Gan Hongqing was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

Hao Jian said calmly: "Pretend to be tender!"

Gan Hongqing's face froze immediately...

Even though she has been tortured by Hao Jian's vulgar words countless times, she still can't bear it!
However, she is no longer as submissive as she was three years ago. Hearing the words, she immediately retorted: "Hmph, young master, don't you know that I am no longer the old me? In the past three years, I have learned a lot of rhetoric."

"Oh? You want to compete with me? Then you are really...ass bigger than an elephant—you lost your butt..." Hao Jian immediately became interested and sneered.

Gan Hongqing pursed her lips and smiled, and immediately said: "My lord, then don't blame the servant girl for her disrespectful words."

"Let the horse come here!" Hao Jian sneered, the person who can talk to him in battle has not yet been born!
"My lord, you are really farting in bed - you can smell (text) and cover (wu)!" Gan Hongqing laughed.

Hao Jian said without hesitation: "No, no, I think you are the fart on the coffin board--yin and yang weirdness!"

Gan Hongqing froze, and said again: "You are the bat with chicken feathers on it - what kind of bird are you?"

Hao Jian chuckled, looked back at Qian Hongqing, and said with a sneer, "It doesn't matter how pretty you are, but in fact you are just a dumpling wrapping with air—empty! You really spent half your life inserting embroidery needles into it." In the lard—you are sharp and slippery; my Japanese ninja friends moved out of the slums after seeing you—I couldn’t help crying (the cave)..."

Barbara...

Gan Hongqing was able to handle a few words at first, but with Hao Jian's full firepower, she could only listen...

Tears are rolling in my eyes...

"Amitabha Buddha! Almighty, such sharp teeth and sharp mouth can force a woman to have nothing to say. After death, she will go to hell with her tongue pulled out..." A sigh came from outside the temple.

Hao Jian was taken aback for a moment, and then saw an old monk with white beard and eyebrows appearing at the gate of the ruined temple, clasping his hands together and looking at him sincerely.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Hey, where is this old monk from, and he still doesn't forget to meddle in his own business when we meet in the middle of the night?"

The old monk stepped into the temple and sighed: "Amitabha...you have to forgive others and forgive them! Why is the donor so aggressive...How can being petty become a big deal?"

"Taoism kidnaps me?" Hao Jian said with a smile: "Old monk, you are generous, why don't you give me the power of your whole body? Didn't the Buddha still pay attention to cutting meat and feeding eagles?"

The old monk's face froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Amitabha..."

He didn't know how to respond!

"Looking at the appearance of an old monk like you, you probably belong to the Jingnian Temple, right?" Hao Jian sneered. He never had a good impression of this kind of guy who advertised himself as a white Taoist and kept saying "the common people in the world".

It's no different from Cihang brothel!
Just like in the catastrophe a hundred years ago, when the blood of the seven masters was spilled on the Jingyan Palace, you people from the Holy Land of the White Way...where are you?

Infighting No. 1, the real moment of national survival, the Cihang brothel and the Jingnian Temple who kept their mouths shut about "the common people in the world" all kept silent...

On the contrary, Hengdao Tutuo was also a monk, but he dared to fight with Ba Shiba and was dying of serious injuries. He didn't even give up, and forced himself to the Jingyan Palace. Regardless of his serious injuries, he used the "Sacrifice of Sacrifice", leaving no room for himself ...

You are also a monk, are you ashamed?

"It's a shame you're still a monk, you can't even speak!" Hao Jian said coldly, "Others admire you, but I'm a mean-spirited and straight-tempered person, so don't blame me for speaking harshly!"

The old monk was dumbfounded and couldn't say a word for a long time.

After a long time, the old monk smiled wryly and said: "The benefactor is indeed as insightful as a torch. This old monk is the one who teaches the Zen Buddhism, and his Dharma name is 'Guangdu'. It sounds like the benefactor seems to have misunderstood our temple."

Hao Jian sneered and said, "Misunderstanding? It's not a misunderstanding, it's just that we don't agree with each other..."

At this moment, there was a rush of hoofbeats.

The next moment, a young man led a horse through the dilapidated temple gate and entered the temple directly.

He looked at the three people in the temple, and said a little embarrassedly: "The one...someone is injured, can you help me see him?"

Before the young man finished speaking, the old monk had already stood beside him, glanced at the man who was about to fall asleep, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately put him on the ground.

After looking at it, he took out a box of silver needles from his bosom, and inserted seven silver needles on the man's chest like a butterfly piercing a flower.

The unconscious man's breathing suddenly became easier.

Seeing this, the old monk sighed, "What's your name, little brother?"

The young man froze, pointed at himself and said, "Ask, ask me?"

Hao Jian said angrily: "Do you think he dares to call me 'little brother'?"

The young man muttered: "I... I am an abandoned baby picked up by the mansion master under a cypress tree, so I am named Han Bai after him."

Hao Jian's heart moved, he took a closer look at the young man in front of him, and thought, "This is Han Bai... I almost forgot that he is the protagonist of this world..."

Han Bai, maybe this guy is the protagonist with the weakest sense of existence in the yellow world...

That's right, he is the protagonist in the world of "Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds". He has the aura of the protagonist. The pinnacle of Bai Fumei's life...

With the help of the magic seed's stimulation and attraction to the opposite sex, this guy has taken in a lot of beauties, including Qin Mengyao from Cihang's prostitute, Xu Yeyue, the daughter of the Ghost King, Han Ningzhi, the daughter of Palace Master Han, etc...

The double-cultivation routine in the Internet cool articles of later generations... the originator is this guy!

But obviously she has the template of the main character of Shuangwen, but the sense of existence is so weak that almost no one remembers it...

The reason is that the light of supporting roles in this world is too strong...

Both Lang Fanyun and Pang Ban are far more popular than Han Bai...

"So, the one lying on the ground should be Feng Xinglie..." Hao Jian thought to himself.

That's right, Feng Xinglie's popularity is higher than Han Bai's!

Because Feng Xinglie has a good Chinese master!

"Evil Spirit" Li Ruohai, the most heroic character in "The Rain and Clouds"!

It is precisely to protect Feng Xinglie who is a furnace, Li Ruohai not only tried his best to help him recover his skills, but even disbanded the "Xieyimen" he had built with painstaking efforts, protecting Feng Xinglie alone, and fighting the "little magician" Fang Ye Yu and his subordinates fought their way out of the encirclement of a large number of peerless masters.

In the end, in front of Yingfeng Gorge, Li Ruohai confronted the "magician" Pang Ban head-on, using his "Liaoyuan Spear Technique" with all his strength, and tried his best to injure Pang Ban severely, while he died in Feng Xinglie's arms...

Because of this, Pang Ban evaluated the "evil spirit" Li Ruohai as the third master in the world after himself and Lang Fanyun!
Glorious in defeat, glorious in death!
In this world, there are not many people that Hao Jian sincerely admires, and Li Ruohai happens to be one of them.

While Hao Jian was thinking wildly, Han Bai had already told the whole story about what happened to Feng Xinglie.

After hearing this, the old monk became even more puzzled, "It's strange...Feng Xinglie is known as the most outstanding among the new generation of young masters of Baidao Martial Arts, who would hurt him like this?"

"Master, how is he doing now? Is he still in danger?" Han Bai asked anxiously.

Hao Jian interjected, "I can't die for the time being. As for whether I can survive, it depends on good luck..."

"I'll just say whoever speaks so harshly, it's really you!" Suddenly there was another voice from outside the temple, accompanied by the sound of "rustling" footsteps.

Soon, a majestic ugly man walked in, with a long sword on his back and a weasel on his shoulder...

Seeing this figure, Gan Hongqing was startled.

"Plain-looking" waves turned over the clouds!

"Brother Hao, I'm so glad to see you again!" Lang Fanyun laughed.

Hao Jian raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Uncle Lang, you are too happy..."

Lang Fanyun froze, and then laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, you bastard, you are still so annoying when you talk! Hey, help... oh no, the girl is still there?"

"So... the ruined temple is the busiest at night! Look, there are so many people coming to this small temple in such a short period of time... Oh, Uncle Lang, there are still people coming." Hao Jian said with a smile.

With the whistling of the wind, a gust of wind swept into the temple, making the bonfire shake endlessly.

During the change of light and dark, there were two more people in the temple again.

One black and one white, tall and thin, looks young, but upon closer inspection, it looks extremely old, and the strange feeling makes people shudder.

"Jie Jie... so lively..." The man in black sneered and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, can you step aside and give us the person who fell asleep on the ground?"

"Where did these two idiots come from... talking more arrogantly than me? If you let me let me go, how shameful am I?" Hao Jian looked at the two of them and said calmly.

These two people are the black and white servants who followed Pang Ban in seclusion for a long time, and they were ordered to hunt down and kill Feng Xinglie.

"Boy, it's better to lose face than lose life!" Bai Pu said sadly, his voice hoarse and deep.

"Oh! I'm so scared... In this way, if I ask you a question, if you answer it, I won't join, how about it?" Hao Jian asked with a strange smile.

Lang Fanyun couldn't help grinning, well, it's an old problem!

"Okay, you ask!" The black servant smiled.

Hao Jian pondered for a while, and said, "Imagine, what would you do if Lang Fanyun, the 'Rain-covering Sword', chased and killed both of you at the same time?"

The black servant and the white servant looked at each other, and immediately said in unison: "If we can't fight, won't we run away separately? Do you think we are fools?"

Hao Jian said with a strange expression: "You are really stupid! You can be called crouching dragons and phoenixes in the slave world! Otherwise, why don't you stop imagining?"

As soon as these words came out, the black and white servants were stunned...

Monk Guangdu also looked stunned, good guy, he didn't expect this answer either!

As for Lang Fanyun and Gan Hongqing, they were very calm. They already knew that Hao Jian must have an abnormal answer...

stop imagining...

It really is the best way!

"Are you kidding us?" Bai Pu asked gloomyly, "Do you know who you are talking to?"

Hao Jian curled his lips and said, "Aren't they the two dogs raised by Pang Ban... What, the dog fights against Pang Ban's power?"

"How dare you! How dare you call your master by his first name!" The black and white servants were furious and shot at the same time.

The black servant shot out with his right hand, and the white servant shot out with his left hand. An incomparably sharp spiral energy was formed between the two of them, rolling towards Hao Jian like a wave.

With a sound of "clang", a ray of sword light suddenly appeared, and the light on the edge of the sword exploded, suddenly bursting into countless fine light spots, shattering the wave-like spiral energy.

When the light faded away, the black and white servants retreated violently, their clothes were full of holes...

""Rain Overlapping Sword Art"? The waves turn over the clouds?" the black servant said in shock.

"No injury, sure enough there are no weak soldiers under the strong general! But, do you want to taste what it's like to be chased and killed by Lang?" Lang Fanyun said calmly.

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　Today's update is delivered, it's a bit late...Everyone, after reading it, go to bed early
　　
　
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