The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Chapter 222 Asking in case of indecision... (two in one, please subscribe)

"Ding! Randomly trigger the task: tease the Sword Emperor. Requirement: Make the Sword Emperor angry and laugh! Task reward: 1 point of attribute value."

Hao Jian's heart moved, "This task is easy! I like it..."

He thought for a while, then smiled, and took out a jug of wine from his arms.

Raising his hand, "Old man, drink something?"

The Sword Emperor shook his head and said: "No, this old man never drinks alcohol in his life, so he can't drink alcohol."

Hao Jian raised his eyebrows and asked in doubt, "What did you say, you won't live long?"

Sword Emperor: "...you were deaf at a young age?"

"Life is alive, enjoy yourself while you are alive... especially for someone like you who won't live long! Come, I will show you something good!" Hao Jian winked and said.

The Sword Emperor was taken aback, and saw Hao Jian take out another old thread-bound book from his arms.

Curiously, he took it, and saw that the handwriting on the cover was blurred, and he could only vaguely make out a few large characters... "Golden Vase..."

Opening it, the Sword Emperor's eyes lit up, and he closed it instantly, and said with a righteous face: "This emperor will read this kind of book? Brat, this emperor reads "Spring and Autumn"!"

Hao Jian laughed and said, "Oh? Coincidentally, I also read "Spring and Autumn". Which "Spring and Autumn" did you read? Since you don't want it... then return the study materials to Benzong!"

The Sword Emperor said indiscriminately, and hid little Liu Bei in his arms, "Stinky boy, the martial arts competition is over, I invite you to eat the cod fish that I loved most when I was young!"

Hao Jian was taken aback, and asked in confusion, "I know you were flirtatious when you were young?"

Jianhuang blew his beard and stared, "... brat, did you mean it?"

Hao Jian nodded seriously and said, "Yeah, that's right!"

Jian Huang:"……"

"Hey, old man, let me ask you, you said that I have been away from home for so many years, why do people in the village still have water to drink?" Hao Jian asked seriously.

The Sword Emperor didn't understand at first, after thinking for a while, he looked up to the sky and burst out laughing, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Good boy you are really a fucking talent! I dare you to take away the well in the village... Hahahahahaha..."

"Also, why do I suffer from heat stroke in summer when I come from a poor family?" Hao Jian asked.

Sword Emperor: "Hahahahahahaha..."

"Why am I born in the south, but I often have to drink northwest wind?"

"Why is my lumbar disc the most prominent when I am ordinary?"

The Sword Emperor couldn't laugh anymore...

"You...you boy...hahahahaha...I'm going to die laughing at you...hahahahahaha...you're so cheap. One moment I'm angry and furious, and the other moment I'm laughing so hard..."

Hao Jian smiled slightly, and accepted a little attribute value amidst the system's "ding" sound, hiding his achievements and fame.

"System, please release it to me as soon as possible for tasks like this in the future! You can increase the difficulty appropriately, otherwise this attribute value... I don't feel at ease!"

"Okay, host!"

After a long time, the Sword Emperor stopped smiling, and sighed with vicissitudes of life: "It's so good to be young... Brat, cherish the present! When you reach my age, you can only ask the heavens without words!"

"Oh?" Hao Jian frowned.

"Don't believe it! The old man also wrote a poem, do you want to listen to it?" The Sword Emperor sighed.

Hao Jian asked curiously: "You can also recite poems? How wet are your hands when you recite casually?"

The Sword Emperor said with a speechless face: "Who do you look down on? Listen carefully! The title of the poem is "Ask the Heaven"!"

"Wow, the title of the poem, Senior Sword Emperor, is so domineering!" Xu Fu shouted while swinging his sword.

The Sword Emperor smiled reservedly, and then slowly chanted:

"I am a mortal, not a fairy,

In case of trouble, you can only ask the sky.

Why only allow Chun to go back,
No more youths are allowed in the world. "

"Okay! It really is a good poem. It's really... the dead are like a husband, and they never give up day and night! Senior Sword Emperor, do you know what this sentence means?" Hao Jian laughed.

The Sword Emperor squinted and said: "Isn't it just that the master sighed that time passed like running water... This old man was born in the royal family, and it's not that he is illiterate! You brat...why do you look down on people?"

Hao Jian shook his head and said: "This statement is wrong! Senior Sword Emperor, your understanding is completely wrong, very wrong! The meaning of this sentence is: the person who died is like my husband, he looks like him day and night !"

Sword Emperor: "...Pfft! Brat, are you talking about it by the widow in the village at the foot of the mountain?"

"Uncle Master, Baitian also has a poem, please appreciate it!" Xu Fu swung his sword and said loudly: "The title of the poem is "Baitian"!"

"I'm a god who doesn't envy immortals,

Indecision defeats the heavens.

Spring goes, spring comes, spring comes back,
Thousands of years have passed and we are still young! "

The sword emperor blew his beard and stared at him and said: "Nonsense! Your name is Baitian, you can really defeat the sky? Why are you still young after thousands of years... Swing your sword well!"

Xu Fu didn't explain, just smiled and continued to swing his sword.

Hao Jian naturally knew that Xu Fu's words were really not bragging... Now it's more than a thousand years old, and he is indeed still a teenager!
"Senior Sword Emperor, I also have a song, listen to it."

Hao Jian opened his mouth and said:

"I'm a bitch, not a fairy,

In case of indecision, go to the blue sky.

Spring comes and spring goes without end,
A humble heart will never change forever. "

The Sword Emperor shook his head and said: "Yes, you are bragging about you... old man, I am just a mortal, and I can't compare to you heavenly beings, that bitch... "Wan Jian Gui Zong" is handed down, and the old man has finally returned to nature. ..."

Mu Yingxiong kept listening, and couldn't help but said, "Hey, I'm coming too.

I am Absolute Sword, not a fairy,
Never blame heaven when things happen.

Spring comes, spring goes, spring comes back,
I don't know how to cherish the spring and waste the youth. "

"After listening to it, this little baby is the best!" The Sword Emperor said happily, "You are born with the spirit of the Sword Emperor, this old sword emperor likes you!"

……

Two hours passed in a flash.

Wuming slowly opened his eyes, stood up slowly, and said slowly: "Sovereign, big brother, thank you for waiting for a long time..."

Hearing this, the five elders, who were sweating profusely with sword swinging, couldn't wait to turn their heads to look at Hao Jian, with as pitiful eyes as possible.

Hao Jian waved his hand and said loudly: "Stop, all of you, come here."

A group of disciples and elders put down their long swords one after another as if they had received amnesty, and rushed over.

The Great Elder panted heavily, "Sovereign Master, this old man... has swung his sword thirty thousand times, really, really eats... eats..."

All the disciples were anxious when they heard it, and said in unison: "It's too much!"

"Ah yes..."

"Okay, who told you to continue to host the finals as if you were pampered and pampered!" Hao Jian said with a curled lip.

Pausing for a while, the Great Elder said with a bitter face: "Now the finals of this Martial Arts Tournament will be held. Please invite Mu Yingxiong and Wuming to enter!"

The two brothers looked at each other, and both saw the fighting spirit rising in each other's eyes.

When they came to the arena, one was dressed in white and the other in black, holding the exact same heroic sword in their hands. Just this kind of demeanor had already convinced all the disciples.

"One is the taciturn Wuming who possesses the aura of the Heavenly Sword, and the other is the cheerful and talkative Mu Yingxiong who possesses the aura of the Sword Emperor. Who can win in a single battle and obtain the unique knowledge of this sect's "Wan Jian Gui Zong"? Let us wait and see! Now, please exchange sword salutes!" the Great Elder said loudly.

Wuming and Yingxiong looked at each other, everything around them seemed to be far away, as if only each other was left in the world.

Seeing this scene, the sword emperor's expression couldn't help becoming serious, and he said in a low voice: "No wonder they are the masters of the heroic swords who have waited for thousands of years... They are young but have already acquired the samādhi of the sword, such a pure sword intent... ...Even the old man felt a faint threat... As the saying goes, the waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead..."

Hao Jian beside him said casually: "But as the saying goes, ginger is still old! Senior Jianhuang, judging from the fact that you have hidden the book of this sect close to your body, you are old in body and heart! The old man pushes the cart..."

The Sword Emperor was almost choked to death by Hao Jian's words, and said angrily: "...as the saying goes, you can't get dirty from the mud! This old man was born in the royal family, but he only has a sword in his life, and he has never been a rich and powerful woman!"

Hao Jian chuckled, "It was like this in the past, but it is unknown in the future. After all, as the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black!"

Sword Emperor: "As the saying goes, no pains, no gains. Only by dedicating your body, mind and even your life to the sword can you reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship!"

Hao Jian: "But as the saying goes, a man can't get rich without windfall, and a horse can't get fat without night grass. Just like the two of them, with the heroic sword and "Inexplicable Sword Art", it can be regarded as a broad road to the sky."

The Sword Emperor said angrily: "...you're the only one with a lot of nonsense!"

Hao Jian smiled lightly and said calmly: "It's just a matter of fact, why are you in a hurry?"

Jian Huang:"……"

Xu Fu listened to the bickering between the two, at first he was a little disdainful, after all he called himself "Heaven"!
But listening to it, I feel a little envious...

He secretly said in his heart: "This suzerain not only hides his martial arts deeply, but it is really interesting to talk about it! Well, the old man has lived for almost 2000 years, and he has seen countless people. Such an unabashed slut is really amazing. See you for the first time!"

……

At this moment, the two who had been looking at each other and competing for sword intent finally moved!
Mu Yingxiong and Wuming struck out at the same time with a tacit understanding!
"A sword across the sky!"

"Fame with a sword!"

In an instant, two completely different sword lights shot out from their hands, following the swords, they kept colliding in the field.

The heroic swords finally began to show off!
As soon as they made a move, both of them used their own sword techniques based on the "Inexplicable Sword Art".

Mu Yingxiong's "Wu Tian Jue Jian" is based on heartlessness and arrogance. Although it is far from reaching the stage of great success in the later period, it has already begun to show its glory and has a foundation of peerless learning.

And Wuming is based on "Inexplicable Sword Art", with three years of experience in "Wanjian Reincarnation" and the experience of fighting with the heads of the top ten sects after going down the mountain as nutrients, and also created his own "Inexplicable Sword Art" ", and Mu Yingxiong's "Wu Tian Jue Jian" go to extremes and have their own merits, but they are indeed on par.

"Kill the sword and repay the love!"

"Sword Fire Nameless!"

The two fight fast, and while fighting each other's sword moves, they constantly analyze the essence of each other's swordsmanship according to the "Inexplicable Sword Art", and then explore the further development of their own swordsmanship...

In an instant, the sword energy and the sword light flickered in the arena. It was really an indistinguishable situation.

"Wuming... is already so powerful..." Po Jun couldn't help sighing in his heart when he saw this.

He is the one who saw Wuming become stronger from nothing with his own eyes. When he entered Jianzong at the age of 16, he lost all his martial arts...

In just three short years, he was reborn from nirvana like a phoenix, and up to now, he has been left far behind!
"Wu Ming..." Lian Feiyan stared at him blankly, her eyes were following the nameless figure, her eyes were somewhat disappointed and resentful...

She couldn't help but think of the days three years ago.

At that time, as the only female disciple of Jianzong, she was often excluded by male disciples, especially Po Jun, who bullied her a lot at that time...

Only Wuming has never underestimated her since he joined Jianzong, and even helped her out...

Because of this, since then, Lian Feiyan has developed a good impression of Wuming, so much so that in the last ten-year sword battle, she deliberately lost to Wuming...

But who would have thought that Wuming went down the mountain, and when he came back, he already had a wife...

Practicing Feiyan is in my heart...

It's really cool, cool, I don't know what it feels like...

Wuming, who was in the midst of the fierce battle, certainly didn't know what was on Feiyan's mind. At this moment, he had used all his strength, but he still couldn't defeat Mu Yingxiong...

"Wu Ming, is that all you have? Didn't you defeat the Juggernaut and defeat the top ten sects, causing the Wulin to fall into a depression, but today when we actually fought against each other, I realized that you really disappointed me... You don't want to "" Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, or do you still want to watch me commit suicide in front of you?" Mu Yingxiong said coldly.

"Don't forget your mother's wish before she died. She hopes that you can save the people who are in dire straits in China! Although you have lost your name now, you must not forget your real name Wei Yingxiong!"

Wuming was shocked all over, and the fighting spirit in his chest finally rose to its peak!
But Xu Fu, who was standing on the sidelines of the battle, was shocked, "Wei Yingxiong? The nameless real name is Wei Yingxiong... Could it be..."

He couldn't help but began to observe Wuming carefully, "It's no wonder that I was so shaken at the critical moment of the duel with him. Now it seems that it's not all because of the injury... This guy... has a trace of my blood flowing Ah... Unexpectedly, I, Xu Fu, failed to conquer the Hero Sword, but my descendants did! Hahahaha, it must be because of his blood that he was recognized by the Hero Sword!"

Once this idea was born, it quickly took root in Xu Fu's heart...

"Since he is a descendant of me, Xu Fu, and it is rare for him to be so talented, why don't I absorb him into the Tianmen! Yes...you can also let him teach me "Inexplicable Sword Art", I am his ancestor! Um... I Xu Fu is not just taking advantage of his descendants, the big deal is to pass on the "Four Wonders of the Sacred Heart" created by this seat to him!"

Just for a while, an idea has been born in Xu Fu's mind, three sets of plans, five routes, seven key points, forming a package plan...

Hao Jian saw it in his eyes and smiled in his heart, "Xu Fu, you are on the third floor, and I... am on the atmospheric layer!"

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