The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Chapter 190
Under the sun, Shuiyue Dazong's face was ashen.

Looking at Shuiyue Dazong's angry appearance, Gan Luo felt an indescribable sense of refreshment in his heart!

"It's no wonder that the city lord is not worth his life every day! This feeling...is really cool and comfortable..."

A gust of wind blew, and a leaf was rolled up and fluttered in the air.

Gan Luo paused for a moment, then said again: "Master Shuiyue, do you believe in Shan Yuru so much? Are you not afraid of blood spilling on the Middle Earth, and you will never have the chance to go back to Dongpu and speak your Japanese language?"

Shuiyue Dazong said coldly: "It would be best if you have such ability! This time, eighteen masters from various genres came to the Central Plains with this sect. Our lives have already been dedicated to General Mufu. As long as we succeed Killing Zhu Yuanzhang and Yan Wang Zhu Di and his son, even if Shan Yuru breaks the contract, it will not be able to stop us from crossing the sea to seize Goguryeo! Hehe, how can this sect be so easily fooled? Instead of worrying about this sect, Your Excellency Qianluo should worry about yourself The head... After all, it is not so easy to survive after angering the sect."

Gan Luo felt awe-inspiring, and Science felt the ambition and determination of the Japanese in Shuiyue Dazong's mouth!

This is unreasonable. Once Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di die, how can there be a master of great talent and strategy in the Ming Dynasty of the Central Plains?

What's more, Yan Wang Zhu Di's territory is very close to Goguryeo. If he is killed, who can send troops to Goguryeo?
"If Ganmou's predictions are correct, His Excellency Shuiyue Dazong told me such a secret, is it just to let Ganmou have the desire to escape?" Gan Luo laughed.

Shuiyue Dazong sneered and said, "Brother Gan, don't you want to take this information back to Daming?"

Gan Luo smiled, and said leisurely: "Not to mention whether you can beat Gan X, even if Gan X really loses, it won't have any effect, I say that, do you believe it?"

Shuiyue Dazong's face became gloomy, and he directly forgot about Gan Luo's so-called backhand.

Just as he took the initiative to tell the information in order to shake Gan Luo's mood, Gan Luo's move is actually shaking his mood.

For masters, the battles often start inadvertently!

When the dead leaf passed Gan Luo's eyes by the wind, Shuiyue Dazong moved suddenly.

The Shuiyue Knife in his hand trembled slightly, making a heart-stopping chi-chi sound.

Shuiyue Dazong attaches the most importance to the fit of natural things and himself, so he appears in a very clever position, standing on the upwind and facing Qianluo with the wind.

At this time, grasping this frontline fighter, hold the Shuiyue Saber high above and horizontally above the head, this is the unique starting method of the Shuiyue Saber technique.

He stared at Gan Luo with all his attention, firmly grasping the breathing and heart rate of Gan Luo, his whole body was full of saber energy, and he crushed his opponent with a terrifying aura.

Gan Luo's mood has improved a lot in the past few years, but at this time, under the oppression of Shuiyue Dazong, he remains motionless.

He didn't blink his eyelids, facing the leaves in front of his eyes, he didn't fluctuate a bit, just like a lofty mountain, never changing, and he didn't even give Shuiyue Dazong a chance to make a knife.

The two confronted each other like this, their mental aura kept rising, and each was testing the limit of the other's aura.

After a full two cups of tea, a fine layer of beads of sweat formed on Ganluo's forehead.

In his induction, Shuiyue Dazong stood still like Mount Tai, but he had already reached the limit of his aura...

The spear pointed directly at Shuiyue Dazong's heart, Gan Luo stepped out step by step, mastering the rhythm of the steps, like the notes of death.

Shuiyue Dazong's expression remained unchanged, and the Shuiyue knife in his hand was instantly cut out from a unique angle!

The light of the saber was fleeting, and when it reappeared, it had condensed into a terrifying saber aura like a rainbow, smashing on Gan Luo's spear like a raging wave!

Shuiyue Dazong, who looked down upon the entire Dongying, finally unreservedly demonstrated the power of the Shuiyue sword technique, the true limit of the Dongying sword technique!
Reality and reality are unpredictable, changing endlessly, just like the moon in the water, it looks like the moon is in the water, but in fact it is just a phantom of moonlight.

At the moment when the swords and spears collided, Shuiyue Dazong shouted violently, and the energy of the two clashes overflowed and collapsed, sweeping the surroundings.

"Good spear!"

The long knife in Shuiyue Dazong's hand disappeared again in a flash, as if something came out of nothing, and once again slashed at Qianluo at a strange angle.

Under Gan Luo's hasty change of moves, he couldn't help but was forced to back away by the sword.

And Shuiyue Dazong pursued him closely, his steps were also extremely weird, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, he crushed the ground when he was heavy, like a feather touching the ground when he was light, he was like flying against the wind when he was fast, and he was slow when he was slow. It seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move an inch.

With a short distance of two or three feet, this kind of erratic and transient pace made Gan Luo feel so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

He had to admit that Shuiyue Dazong's strength was really unfathomable!

He can definitely be called the overlord of the sword, and has reached the highest state of the sword, which is comparable to Hao Jian, Lang Fanyun and other top powerhouses in the world!
In just a few moves, Qianluo was already in danger!

"Old Gan, it's fine."

At this moment, a flat voice suddenly came from the forest.

Shuiyue Dazong's heart was shocked, and he stood still on his feet suddenly, from extreme movement to extreme stillness, holding a knife and looking intently at the direction from which the sound came.

Before making a sound, he didn't sense anyone nearby at all!

With just this manual and silent switch, Gan Luo had to admit in his heart that this person's strength was indeed superior to his own.

"If the city lord hadn't followed, I, Gan Luo, would have been doomed today..." Gan Luo said with emotion in his heart, feeling a little lucky.

He didn't feel the frustration of losing half a point!
Ever since he lost to Hao Jian in the battle of Dongting Lake, Gan Luo had let go of his desire to be competitive, so his mood had improved a lot over the years...

Now that he loses to Shuiyue Dazong, Qian Luo has no heart of defeat, but accepts it calmly.

In the forest, Hao Jian ended the OB mode and walked out slowly.

Shuiyue Dazong stared at Hao Jian, and the information about the powerful people in the Central Plains that Shan Yuru gave him quickly appeared in his mind.

"Looking at your age, your Excellency must be Hao Jian, who is known as 'Bad Saint'. I have to say, your name is really special!"

Hao Jian smiled slightly, walked up to Gan Luo, pondered for a while before saying: "Before you came to the Central Plains, you did a lot of homework..."

Shuiyue Dazong said in a deep voice, "I'm overwhelmed."

"You're welcome! I said Shuiyue Dazong, you can't...I just heard...you haven't learned what Lao Gan just said!" Hao Jian said with a smile.

Shuiyue Dazong's complexion changed, and he said angrily: "This sect learns from that...what are you doing?"

Hao Jian said with a smile: "Damn, I suggest that you learn it better! After all, that sentence is related to your life and death..."

Shuiyue Dazong snorted coldly: "Your country's language and writing, as long as I can communicate basically! As for the level of learning of this sect, I don't need to worry about it."

Hao Jian nodded slightly, "I understand what you mean, you want to fight with me, don't you?"

Shuiyue Dazong's mind gradually regained his calm, and he said in a deep voice: "For so many years, this sect has been invincible in Dongpu for too long, and few people challenge this sect, even if there are people who are vulnerable! Because opponents are hard to find, Benzong took the initiative to take over the mission to the Central Plains from the general! For Benzong, only by finding an opponent who can let go and fight can he realize the meaning of life and existence. Your martial arts are better than Qianluo, enough Become the sword tester of this sect!"

"Yo Yo... Look at the arrogant look of the little thing..." Hao Jian chuckled, "It's no problem to fight! However, you just had a fight with Lao Gan, did you consume a lot of energy? I'll give you an hour to recover your true energy, lest you say I'm taking advantage of others."

Shuiyue Dazong said coldly: "No need! This sect still has enough true energy! Hurry up, this sect can't wait..."

"No! I'm a principled person, you must give me an hour's rest!" Hao Jian said in a deep voice.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on!" Shuiyue Dazong said angrily.

Hao Jian looked at Shuiyue Dazong, thought for a while and said: "Well, you answer me a question, and if you answer it, I will listen to you!"

When Shuiyue Dazong heard the words, he straightened his eyes with a knife, "Just ask! Out of respect for the opponent, except for the secrets of this sect's exercises, this sect can answer any questions you have."

Hao Jian waved his hand, "That's unnecessary! Just now Lao Gan said: "Ji Ji Ji, Ji Ji, the chicken is the Thorn Chicken. The Thorn Chicken is hungry, Ji Ji and Ji Ji Ji Chicken?" Excuse me, what does this sentence... mean? ?”

Gan Luo was stunned by his side, and immediately laughed out loud...

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Shuiyue Dazong was stunned, his face turned from white to red, then from red to blue, and then to black...

"You...you are humiliating this sect!"

Hao Jian spread his hands, "It's a humiliation! But, what can you do to me? I can even tell you that your eyes are one point funny, three points joking, five points humiliating, and seven points mocking." ! Anyway, you just can't answer... right?"

Shuiyue Dazong glared at Hao Jian, and it took him a long time to calm down. He put his knife back into its sheath, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said coldly, "Okay! You wait!"

After all, he actually started to meditate on the spot to regain his true energy.

"City Lord, did you really let him recover calmly?" Gan Luo asked doubtfully.

Hao Jian smiled and said, "It's okay! Just wait..."

……

Soon, an hour passed.

Shuiyue Dazong slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and the Shuiyue knife suddenly came out of its sheath, and put on the posture of looking straight at the knife again.

"Thank you Your Excellency, my state has recovered, and it is even better than before! You will definitely regret your care!"

Hao Jian smiled and said, "No, no. I'm mainly worried...you won't be able to hold a knife...that would be too boring."

"Arrogance!" Shuiyue Dazong yelled coldly, his whole body exuded a terrifying aura again, and his aura continued to rise.

Hao Jian laughed, "Whether you are arrogant or not, you will find out when you come here."

Yingdao pointed at the ground obliquely, and Hao Jian stood like an ordinary person, without any momentum in his body.

The more this is the case, the less Shuiyue Dazong dares to be careless.

His eyes told him that Hao Jian was standing there, but in his senses, there seemed to be no one there.

This kind of contradiction made Shuiyue Dazong extremely shocked. As a master-level powerhouse, he didn't even need to rely on his eyes to observe his opponent in battle, he only needed to rely on the anger released by his life to track him, not to mention the blood flow, pulse Subtle movements such as heartbeat and muscle response...

However, at this moment, Hao Jian in Shuiyue Dazong's induction seemed to be in a state of disappearance.

Breath, heartbeat and other vital signs all disappeared, as if in front of him was a lifeless stone.

The terrifying momentum he urged was completely in vain, with no target!

It was as if a punch had been punched in the air, with no focus.

At the moment when the momentum accumulated to the peak, Shuiyue made a big move, just like Gan Luo just now, he was forced to make a move first.

When this peak slashed out, combined with the strange and erratic magical steps, and the ever-changing moves, it drew a beautiful arc in the air and slashed towards Hao Jian.

Under the sunlight, the Shuiyue Knife burst into a flash of light, coming with an invincible knife aura.

"A thousand knives are endless!"

Hao Jian uttered a soft drink, and his true energy was condensed on the Eagle Knife. Countless sword qi slashed out, spreading everywhere in the void in an instant, covering all the escape routes of Shuiyue Dazong.

Between the sympathy of qi and machine, the sky and the earth are darkened.

Countless lights of swords seem to be endless. After one sword, there will be ten swords, and after ten swords, there will be hundreds of swords, and thousands of swords...

Just like mercury falling to the ground, like the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens.

"This... what kind of sword technique is this!" Shuiyue Dazong, who was in it, could no longer maintain his state of mind, and his shock was beyond words...

In his induction, the surrounding world seemed to go away, only he and Hao Jian in front of him were left.

Hao Jian seems to be far away, but also seems to be close in front of his eyes.

The illusion created by this distance caused waves in Shuiyue Dazong's state of mind to rise, and it was out of control in an instant, sweeping all his thoughts.

Dazzling lights of knives were everywhere in the front, back, and back, and the sharp cold air made his hair stand on end, as if he was about to be hacked into pieces.

Gan Luo was also dumbfounded, and the shock in his heart was no less than that of Shuiyue Dazong.

He knew that Hao Jian was used to using swords, and his attainments in kendo were no less than that of Lang Fanyun, known as "the best swordsman in the world", but he never thought that Hao Jian could have such terrifying power when using the eagle knife!

This sword technique is even more unheard of, never seen before!

"The city lord... really has the power of ghosts and gods..."

"clang!"

Amid the sound of two swords clashing, Shuiyue Dazong shook violently.

At the moment of contact, he only felt the infinitely fierce and terrifying true energy counterattacking along the Shuiyue knife, invading his body, and constantly pulling and cutting...

The light of the knife gradually disappeared, and Hao Jian returned to standing where he was, as if he had never moved.

Shuiyue Dazong holds the Shuiyue Knife, his figure is tall and straight, piercing the sky, motionless like a sculpture.

A gust of breeze blew by, and a knife mark appeared between Shuiyue Dazong's eyebrows. From the center of his eyebrows to his jaw, a red line gradually overflowed, and blood dripped onto the ground.

"Okay... what a strong knife! People from the Central Plains, can... can you tell me what this move is called?" Shuiyue Dazong said intermittently.

Hao Jian said with a strange expression on his face, "Uh...were you unconscious before you died?"

"Shuiyue Dazong, didn't my city lord just say that? This knife is called 'a thousand swords are endless'!" Qian Luo said, looking at Hao Jian with eyes full of awe.

"Okay... what a 'thousand knives are endless'!"

After all, he fell on his back and died instantly.

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