The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Chapter 162 Le Ji Sheng Cup (for subscription)

In the mountain dwelling, Lang Fanyun said indifferently: "Brother Feng, why bother to be self-effacing, I only took half a step too early. However, Brother Feng forced the injury, and it will take at least half a year to recover, so why bother?"

Feng Han waved his hands and said with a smile: "Earlier, I dived here from the boat with a mouthful of innate qi, so I didn't know anyone was aware of it. Now there is a lot of fighting outside, and if I want to leave safely, I have to suppress my injuries. Brother Lang, I won’t hide it from you until now, Gong Rongyue and Feng have already broken their friendship. Not only do I not hate Brother Lang for killing her, but I am deeply grateful and feel a sense of relief. In the two duels, I just wanted to fight Brother Lang for my life. ...the reason, I will tell Brother Lang today."

Lang Fanyun nodded, "No wonder Brother Feng's two duels were only murderous but not murderous, that's why."

Feng Han smiled slightly, and turned his eyes to Hao Jianjian, "There is also a reason for a duel between you and Feng! One year later, Feng will make great progress, and I hope you will give me some advice! "

Gan Hongqing was dumbfounded...

Hao Jian said leisurely: "Hero Feng, you... just finished the duel with Uncle Lang, and you can't wait to find me... Are you afraid that I will take advantage of your injury and kill you?"

Feng Han laughed, and said indifferently: "I'm not Feng Han if I'm afraid of death! But if I let you, a worthy opponent, I won't die with peace!"

Hao Jian had to admit that Feng Han did have a passion for martial arts that was unmatched by ordinary people.

This guy can't wait to be the enemy of the world, so that he can fight one by one!
"In this way, I have a habit. I still ask you to answer. If I get the answer, one year later today, I will fight with you. You can choose the location! If you can't answer... just forget it." Hao Jian pondered. After a while, said.

Feng Han's smile froze.

Hao Jian didn't wait for him to answer, and said directly: "I don't know if Brother Feng has studied it. Generally speaking, girls with young Xiong are usually more tempered, but girls with big Xiong are more tempered. Why?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in Shanju was instantly embarrassed.

Especially Chu Suqiu, feeling ashamed and indignant in the dark, hurriedly pulled Ling'er aside...

Gan Hongqing smiled coquettishly, she belongs to the type who can let go.

If it was someone else, Feng Han would have left long ago.

But Feng Han really wanted to fight Hao Jian, but he had no choice but to scratch his head and think about the reason...

"Gong Rongyue... belongs to the bad-tempered type of Xiong Xiao! It fits exactly what this guy said, but what's the reason?" Feng Han wanted to grab the ground with his head.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't help turning his eyes to Lang Fanyun for help.

Lang Fanyun also had a helpless expression on his face, but he didn't know either.

After pulling out more than a dozen hairs, but still unable to come up with an answer, Feng Han leaned against the door dejectedly, looking up to the sky and sighing.

"Well, let me give you a hint! Why is the girl Xiongda good-tempered, because... Le Ji rises to a cup, um, a cup is a unit of measurement for a woman's bear. Raising a cup means growing up!" Hao Jian said with a smile.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and Gan Hongqing was the first to understand, her cheeks flushed.

Lang Fanyun shook his head and said, "Brother Hao, you..." He didn't even know how to describe it.

Feng Han was stunned, and the thoughts in his mind suddenly opened up. He thought of Gong Rongyue's cruel and vicious side, and blurted out: "I know! Why is Xiong Xiao so angry, because... Poor Xiong is extremely evil! Isn't it?"

"Extremely evil? Poor... Xiong is extremely evil! Hahahahahaha..." Gan Hongqing laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist.

Well, two more idioms have been ruined!
Hao Jian smacked his lips, "Well, it's true!"

"That's great!" Feng Han was overjoyed, "Next year, on the night of the full moon in August and fifteenth, Feng will wait for Your Excellency to come to Yueyang Tower by the Dongting Lake!"

Feng Han came here on a whim, and came back with a lot of fun, walking quite gracefully.

Lang Fanyun watched Feng Han leave, and said with a smile: "Little brother, would you like to take a look at Chi Zunxin's heroic appearance?"

Hao Jian happily said: "So it's what you want."

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The long night is finally over.

In the early morning, Dongting Lake is shrouded in a faint mist, like a layer of white veil, which makes the world feel a bit misty and hazy.

However, on Nu Jiao Island, the fresh air contained a pungent smell of blood.

The Nu Jiao Temple is the last line of defense of the Nu Jiao Gang. On the more than 300 winding stone steps in front of the hall, there are stumps, broken arms and even corpses everywhere.

There are at least hundreds of them in disorder.

The Seven Killing Gods of Zunxinmen led their subordinates, advancing step by step in the bloody battle.

The Angry Flood Dragon Gang gradually retreated by relying on the stone steps.

The seven gods of killing, in addition to the "dwarf god" turning evil, there are also "snake god" Yuan Zhirou, "angry stick" Cheng Ting, "heart piercing" Fang Henghai, "Hercules" Chu Qi, "Heavy Rain" Fan Sha, the sword, and Cui Jin, the sand scorpion.

The seven charged in turn, causing great damage to the Nu Jiao Gang.

As for Chi Zunxin, he was still standing at the foot of the mountain with his hands behind his back, behind him were twelve strong men lined up in a majestic manner.

These twelve strong men carried swords and swords on their backs, and each carried several kinds of strange weapons, ranging from the most common swords to the extremely rare spears and large shields in the rush of masters in the rivers and lakes, everything that one expects to find!
These are naturally prepared for Chi Zunxin. As the best weapon master in the world of "Overturning the Rain and Clouds", Chi Zunxin is able to grasp any weapon at his fingertips and uses it superbly.

And every time he confronts the enemy, he will choose the weapon that can restrain the opponent the most, so every time he gets twice the result with half the effort, he almost never loses.

He was tall and tall, with a sparkle in his eyes, long hair draped over his shoulders, and dressed in a black robe. He looked up at the bloody battle at the foot of the mountain without any fluctuations on his face.

The battle on the stone steps has been pushed to level 210, but the Nujiao Gang is still stubbornly resisting, Zunxinmen still failed to completely defeat the psychological defense of the Nujiao Gang.

Chi Zunxin looked at him and couldn't help saying: "Okay! Shangguan Fei has a son like this, so it can be said that he can die without regrets!"

Without Ling Zhantian and Lang Fanyun, the Nujiao Gang can still resist until now, and even the loss of so many people in the Xinmeng family is beyond Chi Zunxin's expectation.

Therefore, he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to do it himself.

In front of the Wrath Flood Dragon Hall, Shangguan Fei couldn't help but feel a bit of remorse on his face as he watched the battle that was getting closer and closer below.

"If Uncle Ling is here, organize a spear formation to counterattack, and he will definitely be able to deal a head-on blow to the enemy!"

Zhai Yushi's injuries were serious, and he said with a pale face, "If Vice-President Ling and Chief Lang are here, why should Chi Zunxin be afraid?"

At this point, these newcomers finally began to reflect...

Qi Changzheng said in a deep voice: "The 300 people belonging to Vice President Ling suddenly disappeared, which means that someone must be secretly presiding over the overall situation."

Shangguan Ying thought for a moment, then said quietly: "Before my father died, he said that there is a secret passage in the Nujiao Hall, which can go directly from the foot of the mountain to the back of the hall. It's a pity... I never asked Uncle Ling. Later, everyone's relationship was bad, so there was nothing I could do about it." asked……"

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Higher up on the mountain, Lang Fanyun and Hao Jian stood on the treetops, also watching the battle.

"Let me tell you, Uncle Lang, your Nujiao Gang seems to be doomed... why don't you go down and wave?" Hao Jian said with a smile.

Lang Fanyun smiled and said: "Zhan Tiandu hasn't appeared yet, why am I in a hurry? It's better to let them suffer, otherwise they will always be arrogant and underestimate the heroes of the world."

"Then... have you thought about how you will appear on stage? I can accompany you with an impassioned erhu as your opening song." Hao Jian patted the big box behind him, holding the erhu in his hand.

Lang Fanyun couldn't help flashing the image of Zunxinmen and Nujiao Gang crying bitterly, and then he walked out slowly in mourning...

He twitched his face, "Farewell...Little brother, Lang accepts your kindness. You must think twice before doing anything...Little brother, think twice..."

Hao Jian pondered for a while, and said calmly: "No matter what I do, I will think twice. The first thought is whether I can not do it? The second thought is whether I can do it tomorrow? The third thought is... can I leave it to you?" Someone else do it?"

Lang Fanyun was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing...

This is really "think twice"!

"You...hahahaha...you are really...hahahaha, you are a god!"

Hao Jian said calmly: "Not only that, I would occasionally continue to think, if I don't do it today and put it to tomorrow, I will be lucky, and I won't have to do it tomorrow when I die..."

Lang Fanyun: "..."

While the two were chatting and laughing, the battle below entered a new stage.

The Angry Dragon Gang finally had to retreat to the square in front of the hall, and the remaining members of the gang each held their spears and formed a spear formation to wait.

This is a large square that can accommodate thousands of people.

After the people from Zunxinmen caught up, they couldn't help but feel a shudder when they saw the Nujiao gang who regarded death as home.

During the confrontation between the two sides, Chi Zunxin finally came out of the crowd and came to the front, behind him were twelve big men each holding strange weapons...

"Tsk tsk, 'Rogue Tyrant' Chi Zunxin's card is big enough... People who don't know may think that 'Magician' Pang Ban has arrived..." Hao Jian chuckled.

"You also know 'magician'?" Lang Fanyun was shocked.

Hao Jian said with a smile: "Although the peerless powerhouse who swept away the contemporary era has returned to the world, how do you say that... Although I have not been in the world for many years, there are still legends about my brother in the world! By the way, Uncle Lang , do you know how strong Pang Ban is?"

Lang Fanyun pondered for a moment, and said with a solemn expression: "Although I have never seen the demeanor of a 'magician' with my own eyes, but judging from his deeds, even if I improve my martial arts to a higher level, I may not be his opponent..."

"Magician" Pang Ban!
That is a nightmare existence that hangs over the heads of all the masters in the rivers and lakes!
But Hao Jian knew that their impression of the "magician" was still decades ago...

But soon, Pang Ban, who will come out of the rivers and lakes three years later, will tell them what is truly invincible!

In the original book, Gan Luo commented on Pang Ban three years later, "Unless the 'Supreme Grandmaster' orders Donglai or Chuanying Hero to return to the world, no one in the world can control him!"

And the two in the words are the two closest to this era who have broken through the void...

"However, no matter how powerful Pang Ban was at the beginning, fortunately, he has retired to the world..." Lang Fanyun laughed.

Hao Jian smiled, but did not speak.

Leave it to the national football team... Oh no, there is not much time left for him to catch up with Lang Fanyun and Pang Ban...

"After watching Chi Zunxin's battle, I have to find a way to strengthen myself..." Hao Jian thought to himself.

In a world where "magic masters" do not come out, black-listed masters like Chi Zunxin and Qian Luo can run rampant.

But when the sorcerer comes back out of the arena, the so-called masters of the black list, except for Lang Fanyun, the rest have nothing to say...

Oh no, there are two more!
One is the master of the Xieyi sect, the "evil spirit" is as fierce as the sea, and the teacher of Feng Xinglie;

The other one is Chuan Ying's son, "Living Buddha" Ying Yuan!
After the Battle of Jingyan Palace in the past, Chuanying had intercourse with Bai Lianyu, a disciple of Bashiba's "Wuxiang Bodhisattva", and later Bai Lianyu gave birth to a son, who is the "living Buddha" Yingyuan of this era Legend of the Eagle.

"That's right... Eagle Knife!"

Hao Jian suddenly woke up.

If he hadn't thought of Ying Yuan, he would have almost forgotten the Chuan Ying's Thick Back Saber, also known as "Eagle Saber"!
It contains the "God of War Illustrated Record" that Chuanying understood!
This is also the only way to get the "God of War Illustrated Record" when the Temple of War God is not opened...

"If I can successfully comprehend, my strength will definitely increase!" Hao Jian had a decision in his mind.

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Below, Fang Henghai, who was "piercing through the heart", defeated the masters of the Nujiao gang in a row. When he was proud, Ling Zhantian came out of the Nujiao palace.

Shangguan Ying was relieved.

"Guild Master, Ling Zhantian invites Zhan Fang Henghai!" Ling Zhantian said in a deep voice.

Shangguan Ying hurriedly said: "As you please!"

Hope suddenly surged in his heart, Ling Zhantian has appeared, can Lang Fanyun be far behind?

Only now did he understand Shangguan Fei's ardent hope for him to rely more on the two of them before his death...

Fortunately, it is not too late to wake up now.

Fang Henghai and Ling Zhantian fought for more than [-] rounds, but they lost in the end, lost an arm, and were defeated.

With this victory, the morale of the Nujiao gang was greatly boosted.

Chi Zun Nobunaga laughed, "Okay! What a 'Guinsuo' Ling Zhantian, I will let you rest for a while!"

Ling Zhantian said proudly: "It is imperative for you and me to fight, so why should we rest?"

"Okay!" Chi Zunxin laughed wildly: "Sure enough! Take my armguard."

Behind him, a burly man in black stepped forward and presented a pair of arm guards with short blades.

When Ling Zhantian saw it, he couldn't help sighing in his heart that Chi Zunxin was really extraordinary.

Although one inch is long, one inch is strong, but sometimes it is extremely short but restrains it from being extremely long.

Although the armguard is short, it can be used flexibly, which just restrains his Guinsoo.

Therefore, Ling Zhantian knew that he was defeated but not victorious before going to battle...

But the arrow was on the string and had to be sent.

At this moment, Lang Fanyun's voice finally came, "Leave this battle to the elder brother."

A figure came from the sky and landed on the field. It was Lang Fanyun who was carrying the Rain-Covering Sword.

"There are five kinds of fields in this world, the coal field, the sand field, the battlefield, and the pasture field, and the other one is the debut of someone in Lang!"

Lang Fanyun said what Hao Jian taught him with an awkward expression...

He who lost the bet has nothing to do!
Chi Zunxin's expression suddenly changed from shock to astonishment...

"Unexpectedly, you turned out to be such a wave!"

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(End of this chapter)