The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Chapter 149 Shaman (for subscription)

No one expected that the honest monk would really become honest this time...

It’s really shameless to write a majestic "Fu of the Sword Master". The whole article is full of gorgeous rhetoric praising Hao Jian's invincibility in swordsmanship, and Gong Jiu's expression is distorted...

Especially when Hao Jian was still looking intoxicated, he started playing that gleaming erhu on the wine table!
Uncle and aunt can't bear it!
The little old man was obviously a little bit astonished. Although he has some ability to read people's hearts, he is not a mind reader, but good at guessing other people's psychology...

No matter how much the little old man could guess, he didn't count the big box that Hao Jian never left...

It is actually an erhu, and there are not one, but three erhus inside!

You are a majestic sword master. It is not surprising that you carry three swords with you, but why do you carry three erhus for Mao?

In the entire water pavilion, the atmosphere of the originally lively banquet scene suddenly became awkward...

Only Shaman opened his peach blossom eyes and looked at Hao Jian with such curiosity!

Once this woman becomes curious about a man, it's likely to be a bad thing!

On this island, Sharman met almost all kinds of men, except for the little old man, almost no man looked at her without possessiveness in his eyes!

It's just because of the prestige of Gong Jiu, the rest of the men only have a lustful heart and no lustful guts...

"This man...maybe my only hope..." Shaman thought to himself as he looked at Hao Jian's appearance immersed in the magnificent prose and the sound of the huqin.

Gong Jiu's expression became more ferocious!

"Brother Jiu..." Niu Niu Tang looked at Gong Jiu and said in a low voice.

Gong Jiu glanced at the beef soup indifferently, then glanced at the little old man who recovered his smile, forcibly suppressing the unhappiness in his heart...

It wasn't until the honest monk finished chanting "Fu of the Sword Master" that Hao Jian pulled out the last note with some unsatisfactory intentions...

"It's finally over!" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Before they could push the cups and change the cups again, Hao Jian smacked his lips and pulled up the erhu again. This time, the style of the song changed, and it directly became "Singing in Sickness"!
Gong Jiu: "..."

All of a sudden, the crowd was mobilized into a sad and mournful mood. It was obviously a banquet to cleanse the dust, but it seemed to be a funeral!

The honest monk was shocked, and the familiar feeling came back...

Before he could recite the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" silently to resist, he was directly invaded by the sound of the piano.

Suan Xiucai slumped on the chair with a blank face, and the original mellow wine has no attraction for him at this moment...

Beef Soup was quite calm just now, but he was unknowingly shocked by Hao Jian's weird piano sound, his pupils gradually became dilated, his eyes were absent-minded, his mouth was slightly opened, and his saliva flowed out, but he didn't even notice it...

Except for the little old man and Gong Jiu, everyone in the water pavilion looked like they had lost their relatives...

Even Gong Jiu's expression gradually became wrong, his breathing gradually became heavy, and his eyes became more and more terrifying...

Only the little old man still maintained a calm posture, looking at the people with different expressions at the banquet, as if he was looking at the appearance of sentient beings.

"This Hao Jian... really is an unworldly powerhouse! He can use the melody to infect the emotions of these strong people..." the little old man secretly said in his heart.

After a while, Gong Jiu's emotions finally broke out.

He slapped the table with a "bang", burst into anger, snorted coldly, and walked away angrily!
Everyone in the water pavilion was awakened suddenly by Gong Jiu's powerful slap.

"I never thought that this honored guest has such attainments in rhythm, and this old man can't help admiring..." The little old man said flatly, saying he was admiring, but there was no sign of admiration in his expression.

Of course, there was no sullenness because Hao Jian spoiled the atmosphere of the banquet.

The little old man is like a god looking down on the world, he doesn't care about everything!
Even if this place is burned down by someone, he will not show any regrets.

Hao Jian smiled shyly, "I can't help it, I can't help it...it made the old man laugh..."

Beef Soup felt the long filaments drawn from the mouth, and quickly remembered the ugly scene just now in his mind, screamed, and swept out of the water pavilion in an instant...

She had the urge to strangle Hao Jian to death!

If she can do it, she will never be relentless!

At this point, this banquet, no one has the intention to continue!

The little old man smiled and said: "Your guest is also tired all the way, how about... let's go here today? Please move to the abode and take a good rest."

Hao Jian nodded, calmly put the erhu into a box, held it in his hand, and walked towards the abbot along the way he came.

Don't care what other people think!
……

There are many kinds of nights.

Some are calm, some are active, some are lonely, and some are restless...

For Suan Xiucai, He Zhizhang, Xiao Huzi and others, the lively nightlife has just begun.

No, soon they got together and began to gamble...

Suan Xiucai sits in the dealership, holding the dice in his hand, and knocks "Ding Ding" on the side of the bowl, "Hurry up, place your bet, buy it and leave!"

Everyone bet one after another. For them, this is a daily entertainment activity, which must be had...

The bet is very simple, three dice, the leopard takes all six, and four, five, and six are of course not small...

"Hey, why didn't you see Shaman coming over today?" Mustache finished betting, as if remembering something, looked up and looked around, wondering.

Suan Xiucai didn't raise his head and said, "What's the matter if you didn't come? Even if you came, what else can you do except take a peek inside Sharman's wide nightgown collar?"

"Hahahahahaha..." Everyone laughed.

Mustache smiled and said: "What's the matter? Except for the beef soup, who here has never seen it? That figure, tsk tsk... I am willing to let me sleep for one night and lose three years of life!"

Suan Xiucai sneered and said, "You want to sleep with that girl after three years of living less? Are you afraid that you are dreaming? If you sleep with her, I guess you will never see the sun tomorrow!"

"That's right, that's my ninth brother's woman, how dare you guys think about it?" The beef soup came with a sneer.

The mustache smiled and said: "So, we can only think about it... Today, the ninth son is back, and of course Shaman has no time to play dice with us. Maybe she is at the ninth son's place right now... happy !Hey Hey……"

A group of people suddenly laughed obscenely.

Niu Niu Tang sneered and said, "A woman who looks like sorghum, what attracts you! Is it because my princess' breasts are not big enough? Why doesn't any of you look at this princess?"

"You are a princess...how dare we?" Suan Xiucai laughed.

Everyone knows the title of "bee" in beef soup, and they don't want to taste it...

……

However, Shaman was not in Gong Jiu's room!

On the contrary, she was standing in Hao Jian's abode at this time, wearing a light robe and no makeup on her face, but under the faint light, the charm she exuded all over her body made Mingyue feel at ease. Ashamed, he hid in the dark clouds.

She just stood there casually, neither moving nor speaking.

She has been standing here for a while.

Hao Jian looked at Shaman, the fierce elder sister, and scratched his head, "Can I understand that...you are seducing me?"

Shaman nodded earnestly, and walked to Hao Jianjian with his soft waist twisted, his voice was like a nightingale, "The night is long, sleepless, lonely man and widow, living together in the same room, what else can you say?"

After speaking, Shaman fell into Hao Jian's arms.

Hao Jian quickly dodged, and Shaman fell to the ground with a look of astonishment.

"Girl, we don't know each other well yet, why don't you stop?" Hao Jian said with a smile, "You don't have to. After all, do I look so much like a sperm with a head on it?"

Shaman's eyes changed slightly, he smiled, and slowly got up from the ground.

Her movements are so elegant, the slender waist gradually brings out the plump buttocks, and the slender and straight long legs make her even more attractive.

Even Xue Bing, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, is still a little green compared to Shaman!
This is simply a stunner in the world!
Shaman said quietly: "I want to ask you to help me kill someone, and the price is my own body!"

Hao Jian suddenly remembered...

Sharman is indeed a stunner in the world, but she also suffers from the suffering brought about by her charming body!

Shaman, originally named Jiang Shaman.

And she has an older brother named Jiang Yufei, known as "Flying Jade Tiger"!
It was this Jiang Yufei who broke the body of his own sister Jiang Shaman!

Thinking of this, Hao Jian's expression was a little strange, "It's not difficult to kill a person, why do you want to use your body as the price?"

Shaman laughed at himself a little desolately: "Because I have nothing else to offer except this body that is still popular with men..."

Her voice was full of sorrow and resentment.

Hao Jian said with a smile: "Then why do you come here to sacrifice yourself now? You are not afraid... I will take advantage of you, then pull up your pants and leave?"

Shaman said coldly: "There's nothing to be afraid of! At worst, I'll just pretend that I've been cheated again, and then go on to find the next person who is willing to help me take revenge... After all, this kind of thing is not good for a woman like me. Speaking of which, what's the point?"

From the moment his own brother broke his body, Sharman has been living in hell!
Therefore, even if Gong Jiu is a pervert, she can bear it!

The surroundings are dark, and if it continues to be dark, where can it go?
"How many scumbags have you met to say such self-defeating words..." Hao Jian shook his head and sighed, "Well, let me ask you a question, if you can answer it, I will promise to help you kill that person , whoever he is, how?"

For the first time, Shaman's eyes lit up, and with a shake of her hand, the robe on her body slipped from her shoulders and fell to the ground.

The inside of the robe is empty.

Exquisite clavicle, tall and straight baby granary, graceful waist and round and slender legs...

As if she is the embodiment of beauty!
She said lightly: "I really have an old slippery shoulder! What's the problem? I'll just sit and listen."

After speaking, Sharman sat in Hao Jian's arms and clasped his neck with his hands.

Hao Jian: "..."

This woman is simply a witch!

Shaman exhaled like blue, looked into Hao Jian's eyes, giggled and said: "I thought you were really a real gentleman! It made me almost think that I have lost my attraction to men... Now it seems that this is not the case. Can you...can you still ask your question?"

Hao Jian swallowed, and said with difficulty: "That's right, my first couplet is... Meizhu Liangzi, Chang Panyingzi, Kitahara Takako, sister!"

Shaman's expression froze...

Being on a sea island, she naturally knew of the existence of Fusang, and she immediately recognized that the above couplet seemed to be the names of three Fusang women...

"What's the point? These three Fusang women?" Shaman asked doubtfully.

Hao Jian pondered for a while, then sighed: "They are all very loving women, and they are famous for being kind and generous..."

Good physical body giving... is also good giving...

Even if he is penniless, he will not disappoint the beauty in the film!
Shaman racked his brains and thought for a while, but he couldn't remember where he had heard these three famous names.

Immediately, she said helplessly, "I'm sorry..."

Hao Jian smiled and said: "Hey, it seems that although you are on this unnamed island, you don't know much about Fusang culture! Forget it, let's change to something simpler... You know what is the cleanest thing in the world ?"

Shaman was startled, and a self-deprecating smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's not my body anyway."

Hao Jian shook his head, "You woman...you know yourself too well!"

Shaman's face paled instantly.

Looking at the woman's sad look, Hao Jian sighed, "I'll change to another one, girl, what gender are you?"

Shaman was stunned again, his eyes met Hao Jian's clear eyes.

Slowly, a smile finally appeared in her beautiful eyes, a very pure smile.

Just like a glacier thawing, spring returns to the earth.

Smiling and laughing, two crystal clear teardrops flowed from her eyes and slid down her white cheeks.

She hugged Hao Jian suddenly...

……

Not far away from the abode, Gong Jiu, dressed in white, stood on the top of a tree, and suddenly there was a bit of loss in his cold eyes.

"Brother Jiu, that bitch, you shouldn't have redeemed her in the first place! You should have let her be in a brothel, with a piece of lotus root arm as a pillow for thousands of people, and a little bit of red lips for thousands of people to taste!" Beef soup appeared beside Gong Jiu, staring at her. Looking at Hao Jian's room, he said quietly.

When Gong Jiu heard the words, his face suddenly changed.

"Snapped!"

There are five red marks on the boyish face of the beef soup.

She covered her cheeks and looked at Gong Jiu in disbelief.

"If you dare to mention this matter again, I will never forgive you!" Gong Jiu said coldly, and immediately drifted away without looking back.

Niu Niu Tang stared at Gong Jiuyuan's back in a daze, speechless.

After a long time, she said to herself: "Men, they are really cheap! It's unreasonable to be so protective of a woman who has fallen into the world, even though she is as beautiful as you!"

Then, she remembered what happened to be teased by Hao Jian in the evening, and her eyes became more and more venomous!

"Everyone is a broken flower, what's so great about you!"

……

In the room, Hao Jian sensed that the breath outside the window was going away, so he patted Shaman's smooth back and put on his robe.

Shaman's eyes changed slightly, "You...do you still dislike me?"

Hao Jian smiled and said, "You have already paid your price!"

……

　It's a bit late today, I was busy doing nucleic acid during the day...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)