The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Chapter 196 Before the Great War (for Subscription)

It wasn't until the two of them went out that everyone came back to their senses, and the inn suddenly exploded...

"Damn it! That's the world-renowned 'sage'! My God, such a hero pretends to be a storyteller... If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it!" The burly man was shocked.

"Wu Na man, you... how do you know that it is the 'Bad Saint' himself?" Some diners asked doubtfully.

"There are things that can't see Mount Tai! The one next to him is the fairy Mengyao of Cihang Jingzhai, Cihang Jingzhai, the holy land of martial arts! Holy land, do you understand! Besides the old man 'Bao Sheng', who else can let him go?" Fairy Mengyao admires her so much... Oh my god, I actually gave a silver ingot to the 'Sage'!" The burly man was happy like a 100-jin child's paper for a while...

Some diners yelled loudly on purpose: "You don't vote for the monthly ticket! It's a pity, otherwise the 'cheap saint' will definitely thank you..."

The burly man blushed, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out, arguing: "Forgetting to vote can't be counted as non-voting! Can it be counted as the affairs of the Jianghu people?"

Then came a series of incomprehensible words, such as "monthly tickets are floating clouds" and "rewards are the kingly way", which caused everyone to laugh, and the atmosphere inside and outside the inn was full of joy.

Now, the time has come to July, and there is only more than a month left before the battle of blocking the river that attracts the world's attention.

The long-awaited people in the rivers and lakes are all excited, and everyone is eagerly waiting for this most exciting battle in a century.

Countless people from the rivers and lakes came from all directions, and gathered early in the town closest to Lanjiang Island, hoping to see the demeanor of the magician, the rain-covering sword, and the cheap saint.

There are also countless large and small casinos that have opened odds.

As for the host, the Nujiao Gang, the rumors were released early on. Starting from August [-]th, no ships were allowed to enter the [-]-mile range of Lanjiang Island except for the three people in the decisive battle.

This approach is just like Yuan Meng's move to block the long street during the battle between Chuanying and Meng Chihang Changjie a hundred years ago.

People, the more they are not allowed to enter, the more they want to enter...

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Hao Jian and Qin Mengyao rode together on the official road to Dongting Lake.

Feeling the wind in her ears, Qin Mengyao knew that she would spend less and less time with Hao Jian, so her heart was inevitably full of reluctance.

Although Hao Jian didn't say it clearly, but Qin Mengyao is also a seeker himself, how could he not know what Hao Jian was thinking.

Who wouldn't want to reappear the legend that the eagle hero rode away through the void a hundred years ago?

For the past six months, she has been by Hao Jianjian's side, so she naturally knows that his cultivation base has become more and more unfathomable, so that the state of returning to the basics is very close to the state of brokenness!
After this battle of blocking the river, it may be difficult to see each other again, unless I can cultivate the "Sword of Mercy Hang" to an unprecedented level, step into the death gate, make a breakthrough, and also reach the broken state...

Putting aside her middle age, Qin Mengyao suddenly said: "Bitch, tell me another joke, I want to hear it."

Hao Jian smiled and said: "I haven't heard enough... In the past six months, I thought you were tired of listening to it."

Qin Mengyao turned her head and kissed Hao Jian's face lightly, "Not enough, not enough, talk quickly."

Hao Jian pondered for a while, and said: "Okay! Let's say, one day, Shiitake was hit by an orange while walking on the road. Shiitake was very angry, so he said: 'You don't have eyes, go to hell!' Then, Orange is really dead, Xiao Mengyao, guess why?"

Qin Mengyao's beautiful eyes were full of bewilderment, "Why...why? Because the mushroom killed the orange?"

Hao Jian shook his head and said with a smile: "If the fungus wants Cheng to die, Cheng has to die!"

Qin Mengyao still didn't understand, "Jun?"

"Mushrooms are also called edible mushrooms in our hometown."

Qin Mengyao was taken aback for a moment, and then giggled, "It turns out that the fungus is about to die, goose goose goose goose goose goose...I can't laugh anymore..."

"Mengyao, have you heard of...Medusa?" Hao Jian asked again.

Qin Mengyao shook her head, "No."

"Medusa is a kind of snake-haired banshee in the mythology of the Western Regions. According to legend, anyone who sees her eyes will be petrified. Once, a general in the Western Regions was fighting Medusa, and her wife was killed by Medusa. It was petrified, and the general said angrily: "Dare to petrify the cheapest"! Guess what Medusa said?"

Qin Mengyao couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed loudly: "Hahahahahahaha, I thought of this! Medusa must have said: 'Hate...Hate the other bird'! Hahahahahaha..."

Hao Jian looked at Qin Mengyao in surprise, "Yes, Xiao Mengyao! You can even guess the correct answer..."

Qin Mengyao was out of breath with a smile, "You are really...too bad, Du Gongbu's... "Spring Hope" is so touching, but you said it like this... If the old man hears it under Jiuquan , I’m afraid I’ll be revived by your anger.”

"If that's the case, everyone in the world should be grateful to me! After all, I have been able to accomplish such a great feat as bringing the poet sage back to the world!" Hao Jian said triumphantly.

"As long as you can!"

She is now in the same mood as Yan Jingan in the past. Yan Jingan knew that she couldn't keep Pang Ban, and Qin Mengyao also knew that she couldn't keep Hao Jian...

And all of this, Hao Jian is also very clear in his heart.

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Qi steams clouds and dreams, waves shake Yueyang City.

Entering the city, Hao Jian took Qin Mengyao to find the unique sign of "Bad Holy City" and entered a private courtyard.

In the courtyard, Gan Luo led a group of masters from the cheap holy city lined up, and saluted in unison: "Greetings to the city lord, I have seen Fairy Qin!"

Hao Jian's gaze fell on Fan Liangji, and he found a woman with a pretty face standing beside him.

"Old Fan, have you...found love?"

Fan Liang proudly grabbed the hand of the woman beside him and said, "That's natural! Not only can I steal things, but I can also steal hearts easily! Yun Qing, this is the world-renowned 'bad sage' Hao Jianhao. We are going to live in his city."

Yun Qing gave a salute, and said with a smile: "Yun Qing has met City Lord Hao, your name, Yun Qing has admired you for a long time..."

Hao Jian said cheerfully, "How long has it been?"

Yun Qing froze, not knowing how to answer...

"It's such a tender grass, it was actually eaten by this old cow, Fan...a branch of pear blossoms pressing on a crabapple, can you do it, Fan?" Hao Jian looked at Fan Liangji suspiciously, "After all, you are so old... "

Fan Liangji blushed immediately, and said angrily: "Of course I can! Very good! Very good! It's all calculated in units of hours!"

Hao Jian said noncommittally: "I don't know about this, I have to ask the person involved!"

Three days later, Hao Jian and Qin Mengyao took a speedboat to Nujiao Island, ready to see the long-lost waves turning clouds.

Lang Fanyun still lives in his simple and unobstructed small mountain residence, and still has that leisurely and unrestrained look, but his eyes are deeper than before, and there is an indescribable detachment in his every move.

Seeing the two people coming, Lang Fanyun was very happy, and immediately had a chat with him.

After exchanging greetings for a while, Lang Fanyun looked at Qin Mengyao, and suddenly said: "Mengyao, when we met last time, your sword heart was not yet fully developed, and you avoided emotions like snakes and scorpions. Now you are so attached to Brother Hao, it seems to be a meritorious deed." Dacheng, you are not afraid to express your love..."

Qin Mengyao pursed her lips and smiled, "Uncle Lang has sharp eyes, Mengyao admires him."

"Big... big big uncle?" Lang Fanyun's eyes widened, "Didn't you always call me Big Brother Lang before?"

Qin Mengyao smiled and said, "Hao Lang calls you uncle, and Mengyao should follow him."

Lang Fanyun laughed dumbly, "Uncle, just uncle..."

Immediately, he took a closer look at Qin Mengyao again, and said with a solemn expression: "Mengyao, I also know a thing or two about Lang Mou in "The Sword of Compassion", are you going to throw everything away and step into the death test?"

Qin Mengyao nodded lightly and said: "Well, after watching this decisive battle, Mengyao will return to Jingzhai. Uncle Lang, how do you know about the 'death pass'?"

"It goes without saying! There are rumors in the world that Uncle Lang was also your master Yan Jingan's suitor in the early years! Do you think so, Uncle Lang?" Hao Jian interjected.

Lang Fanyun smiled wryly and said: "Brother Hao still likes to joke so much! Speaking of which, in the past years, Jing'an condescended three times to meet Lang, which added three unforgettable experiences to Lang's life... the first time When I saw Jing'an, Hongxuan Buddha plotted to assassinate Zhu Yuanzhang, Jing'an was inconvenient to take action, so she came to ask Lang to do it. Before that, I was in the confusion of what life is, and I had a ridiculous good time with Zhan Tian For a while, I wandered among the flowers and forgot to return, but I still couldn't grasp the place where my heart was..."

"It was that encounter that touched Lang's feelings. A month later, I met Xixi at Luohuaqiao...I always felt that if I hadn't met Jing'an in advance, I would have even missed Xixi...Yelai Youmeng Returning home suddenly, Xiao Xuan Chuang, is dressing up, looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears..."

Only by being extremely affectionate can one be able to be extremely sword...

Speaking of this, Lang Fanyun waved out the lights in the room, and fell into deep memories again...

After a long time, Lang Fanyun suddenly came back to his senses, and apologized: "I'm sorry, Lang is always like this, I forgot that there are guests..."

Hao Jian chuckled, "Uncle Lang is the number one love sage in the world, we all know it! There is still one month before the decisive battle on Lanjiang Island, Uncle Lang is ready?"

Lang Fanyun's eyes shone brightly, and he said in a deep voice, "It's been ready for a long time! Ever since Xixi left, Lang has been looking forward to this day! The 60-year-old magician launched a challenge, but Brother Hao killed halfway, and immediately turned the confrontation between the two armies into a melee of the Three Kingdoms! I was worried before, but today I saw Brother Hao's leisurely attitude, and I knew this The first battle is definitely exciting enough. For me, only in the moment of life and death, facing the great terror between life and death, can I realize the true meaning of life. Except you and Pang Ban, no one can give me the same excitement and inspired..."

"I feel the same way too! I expect the magician to do the same. He has been waiting for this day...and has been waiting for 60 years."

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Days passed day by day.

As the decisive battle drew closer, boats and boats gathered in the waters near Lanjiang Island in Dongting Lake.

The Nujiao Gang came out in full force, Shangguan Ying went into battle in person, Ling Zhantian, Zhai Yushi, Qi Changzheng and others also led the Nujiao Gang to patrol the waters around Jiangdao.

On the day of August [-]th, a huge ship flying the flag of "Magician's Palace" entered Dongting Lake.

"Magician" Pang Ban has finally arrived!
After receiving this news, countless people in Jianghu are looking forward to it.

"This is the old nest of the Nujiao Gang, Lang Fanyun must be here! Now the magician has arrived, but I don't know when the one from the 'Bad Holy City' will arrive..."

"The people from 'Bao Shengcheng' have already arrived in Yueyang. As for the city lord, he will definitely not run away! Just watch, before tomorrow, he will definitely show up."

"Tell me, who among these three will win?"

"Hehe, it goes without saying that it must be a magician! The magician has been in the world for sixty years. Who is the opponent of the heroes of the world? Although Lang Fanyun and Hao Jian are strong, they have only practiced for a short time. How strong can it be if you start practicing kung fu here? I bet 1 taels, and the magician wins!" A vulture old man sneered.

"I don't like to hear these words! Although the magician is strong, he is old! Who knows, the older you are, the weaker your blood is, and once you fight hundreds of moves, the magician will definitely not be in the same state! In this way, I Standing as a 'Grand Master', after all, this person's name is earned by real fights, so many great masters from other races are in his hands, are you called a 'Great Master' Terminator for nothing?" Not far from the old man , a rebellious young man proudly said.

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On a small boat, Qin Mengyao filled a jug of wine for Hao Jian, and said softly, "Bitch, before you drink this glass of wine, can you tell me one last story?"

Hao Jian took the wine glass, pondered for a moment and said, "Okay! Let me tell you another one! A long time ago, in a small village by the river, when a man was dying, he called his family to him to explain his funeral. He warned his family members: "After I die, throw my body into the river. Remember not to wear any clothes on my body." After speaking, he died soon. Although the family members remembered his last words, but I always couldn’t bear to let him be naked, so I put colorful obscene pants on his corpse, which was finally a cover.”

Qin Mengyao asked curiously, "What happened later?"

Hao Jian said calmly: "In a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. Suddenly one day, the river suddenly flooded, and the village was about to be washed away. At this moment, a white dragon in colorful pants jumped out of the river to save the village. They killed everyone in their village. I saw the white dragon blushing, red in the white, black in the red..."

Qin Mengyao froze, and couldn't straighten her back from laughing, "Hahahahahahahahahaha... This, this is too... Hahahaha, now the whole village will know! If we build a Dragon King Temple, Wouldn't it be necessary to offer a dragon king in flowery green obscene pants? Hahahahahahahaha..."

Hao Jian looked at the smiling Qin Mengyao, smiled slightly, and drank the wine in his glass, "Let's go!"

After all, he jumped into Dongting Lake...

Qin Mengyao smiled, tears came down...

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