The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Chapter 170 Fang Yeyu (for subscription)
On the cliff, Fang Yeyu looked at Pang Ban with eyes full of admiration and worship.

Pang Ban put the pair of embroidered shoes in his bosom, waved his sleeves, and said casually: "Lang Fanyun, Hao Jian, these two people... let them decide the winner first, whoever wins will be Ben." The last opponent!"

Fang Yeyu nodded respectfully, and said: "Master, that lady..."

"Let her go." Pang Ban said lightly.

At this moment, he finally let go of his longing for Jin Bingyun, that's why he let her go...

If she hates him less than she loves him, then one day, she will come back.

Fang Yeyu nodded, "Yes, Master."

"Well, this shield that Gan Luo found...Ye Yu, you go to Gan Luo Mountain City again and see this Hao Jian with your own eyes. If he has the potential to surpass the waves, then I will be happier. " Pang Ban said again.

Ever since Pang Ban debuted in the arena, invincibility has been synonymous with him!

60 years!
A Jiazi!
For such a long time, Pang Ban lived in invincible loneliness...

This time, he really wanted a strong enough opponent!
Lang Fanyun is not enough at this stage, although as far as he knows, Lang Fanyun's swordsmanship has been advancing by leaps and bounds in the past few years, but... Pang Ban believes that it will take at least a year for Lang Fanyun to reach the swordplay The best!

Originally, he had only one choice, Lang Fanyun.

But now Hao Jian suddenly appeared, much younger than Lang Fanyun, but his strength had already overwhelmed Gan Luo on the black list, so that Gan Luo relied on him as a reliance against himself...

Of course Pang Ban is interested...

Fang Yeyu didn't dare to neglect, walked down the cliff quickly, and withdrew all the people who were chasing Jin Bingyun...

In front of Wu Dao, Pang Ban has put aside his children's affair, and will not get in touch with anything about Jin Bingyun, so as not to affect his mood.

When love becomes thick, love turns thin!
This is the scary thing about Pang Ban, just the opposite of Lang Fanyun!

The horror of the waves turning over the clouds is that they can't let go!
But Pang Ban's horror is that he can let go, let go if he wants to let go, and perfectly control his emotions!
……

In the morning, the rain poured down.

On the eaves of the temple, rainwater poured down, weaving a movable wall of water in front of Feng Xinglie.

The cold and frigid air around him gave him a feeling of being detached from the world...

"Master Feng, be careful of catching a cold, you are currently very weak, once..." A female voice sounded behind him.

Feng Xinglie said indifferently: "Master Xuan Jing is too thoughtful... One drink and one peck, is it God's will, if the sky is going to kill me, Feng Xinglie, how can manpower be able to save me?"

Master Xuanjing said: "Master Feng, if your will is so depressed, how can you be worthy of Master Guangdu who sent you here? If he hadn't come here personally, how could our Kongshan Hermitage have broken the 200-year-old rule of not entertaining male guests? , let you stay here."

Feng Xinglie still misses Jin Bingyun in his heart, until now, he still thinks that incident is like a dream to him...

Especially Pang Bantian's invincible power made Feng Xinglie completely unconfident.

Even if his martial arts return to its heyday and even improve to a higher level, it is still impossible to beat Pang Ban...

How does this not frustrate him?

"Feng Benefactor..." Master Xuan Jing looked at Feng Xinglie, whose eyes were full of hatred, and couldn't help sighing.

Feng Xinglie was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned around and bowed, "Feng Xinglie thank you, Mrs. Tai, for taking care of me... Now, Feng should go too."

"But Master Feng is powerless now, and the black and white servants outside are still chasing and killing you. Wouldn't it be a dead end to go out? Even Master Guangdu is not sure to bring you back to the Zen Buddhism, so he sent you here... ..."

Feng Xinglie smiled, "In this world, the power of the Magician's Palace is constantly expanding. If the Kongshan Yinan can hide Feng for a certain time, how can it hide Feng for a certain life...Once it is discovered, it will bring trouble to you who are originally A person who has nothing to do with the world, that Feng Mou really has nothing to redeem... There is no need for the teacher to persuade, Feng Mou has decided to go!"

Master Xuanjing sighed and said: "The benefactor Feng has decided to go, and the poor nun will not stop him... Coming is also a fate, and going is also a fate, the benefactor cherishes it."

Feng Xing sighed strongly: "Coming is also fate, going is also fate, fate...fate..."

As he said that, he returned to his room, carried a small bundle on his back, held an oil-paper umbrella, and walked into the misty and rainy foothills...

……

This is not the first time Fang Yeyu has come to Ganluo Mountain City.

Not long ago, he came here to present Pang Ban's autographed letter to Gan Luo!
At this moment, he was standing outside the city gate, quietly watching the merchants and pedestrians coming in and out.

"Hey, cheap holy mountain city... I don't know what the new city owner thinks, it's actually a cheap cheap..."

"It's just...it's really confusing!"

Hearing the words of the merchants coming and going, Fang Yeyu was also a little confused.

Fang Yeyu: (°ー°〃)
He pondered for a while, just in time to see an old man in a gray robe coming out of the city, so he hurried forward to talk to him.

"Ah, may I ask you, old man, why is the name 'Ganluoshan City' written on the gate changed to the cheap holy city?"

The old man glanced at Fang Yeyu, who was handsome and handsome, and asked doubtfully, "Uh, where did you come from?"

Fang Yeyu smiled and said, "Xiaosheng came from outside the Great Wall."

The old man nodded, "Oh, I came from afar..."

"Exactly." Fang Yeyu smiled.

The old man said: "Originally, this was Ganluo Mountain City, but now, it has been renamed Jiansheng City..."

With that said, the old man walked away leisurely on crutches...

Fang Yeyu stood there for a moment, and said to himself: "This old man... seems to have explained it, but it seems that he hasn't fully explained it..."

"My lord, little magician, let's advance to the city." A strong man beside him said in a stern voice.

"Alright, instead of asking these passers-by, it's better to ask Gan Luo...or the new city lord! Why did I suddenly become stupid..." Fang Yeyu laughed at himself, and walked into the city boldly.

……

In the city lord's mansion, in the garden pavilion, Hao Jian was talking with Gan Luo.

Black and white pieces criss-crossed, obviously only a dozen moves were made, but the situation was already confusing.

"The Lord of the Mountain is really a fantastic idea! I never thought that... black and white can still fight like this!" Gan Luo said with a smile.

Hao Jian smiled slightly, "This method is a new game evolved from Go. It's called... Gobang! If you connect five pieces, you can win."

As he said that, he dropped a piece next to the black chess piece, forming a diagonal line, "Five pieces in a row! Accepted, old man!"

"Report~~~ Report to the Mountain Master, Deputy Mountain Master, Fang Yeyu, the 'little magician' of the Magician Palace, is here again..." A member of the Mountain City gang hurried in, kneeling on one knee.

Hao Jian and Qian Luo looked at each other and smiled, "It's pretty fast!"

"Everything is under the master's control, the old man admires, admires..."

Hao Jian smiled and said, "Send Yan Mei to meet him."

"Yes, Mountain Lord!"

Outside the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Fang Yeyu waited patiently.

"Young Master Ye Yu, it's been a long time!" Accompanied by a soft and charming voice, Yi Yanmei, who was dressed in a plain white dress, appeared at the gate, and said with a faint smile, "By the order of the Mountain Master, we welcome Master Ye Yu."

Fang Yeyu returned the gift very gracefully: "Miss Yi, you are being polite. I heard that Guishan City will be replaced by the old and the new. My teacher is very curious about the new owner, so I specially ordered you to come and see me."

Yi Yan rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Master Ye Yu is more polite, the owner of the mountain is waiting in the mansion, please!"

Fang Yeyu nodded, and followed Yi Yanmei slowly into the mansion.

Passing through the promenade and bypassing the flower hall, the two came straight to the back garden, one behind the other.

"Master Ye Yu, the new mountain lord is just ahead." Yi Yanmei stopped and said calmly.

Fang Yeyu nodded, Pang Ban's teaching flashed in his mind, took a deep breath, and strode forward.

Passing through a path full of flowers and trees, I only feel that the hustle and bustle is getting farther away, and a feeling of deep and far-reaching rushes towards my face.

From the depths of the quiet garden, a weeping sound of huqin gradually came.

The sorrow is lingering, the lingering sound curls up, and lasts for a long time.

He didn't dare to be careless, he kept his mind while running the profound kung fu, and walked forward with big strides.

Turning around in the path ahead, you can see a pavilion with a figure from the back in the pavilion.

The moment he saw this figure from behind, Fang Yeyu's mind was shaken suddenly, and he felt the surrounding environment suddenly go away, and a mysterious and natural feeling filled all his perceptions.

Obviously that figure was sitting there, but Fang Yeyu had a sense of distance as if he was far away in the sky.

He was suddenly startled, this feeling...is completely different from the ordinary black list!

The creaking sound of the erhu came, lingering and touching.

Falling into Fang Yeyu's ears, he felt that the world in front of him suddenly darkened, and everything faded away, except for the figure from his back.

And his mood changed uncontrollably, the tip of his nose was sore, the corners of his eyes were moist...

Just when Fang Yeyu was about to burst into tears, the sound of Huqin stopped suddenly.

Fang Yeyu with tears rolling in the corner of his eyes: "..."

"I have nothing to do and amuse myself with melody, brother Fang." A somewhat sorrowful sigh came, which seemed to be full of lament for the long life of the world and the haste of time.

Before he knew it, Fang Yeyu's heart trembled unceasingly, and he almost had the feeling of looking up at Pang Ban's high mountain.

He hurried forward a few steps, cupped his hands and said, "Ye Yu has seen the mountain master under the gate of the magician's palace."

Hao Jian, who was sitting in the pavilion, turned around slowly and smiled slightly, "Brother Fang, please sit down."

Fang Yeyu suppressed the shock in his heart, slowly went in and sat down, looked around, but saw some wooden sticks scattered on the ground, all cut like knives and swords.

Next to it lay a knife and a sword casually.

The moment he saw this pair of swords, Fang Yeyu's heart once again felt like a huge wave!
"This knife..."

He once heard Pang Ban talk about the battle on Changjie a hundred years ago, when his master "Devil Sect" Meng Chixing fought fiercely with Chuanying, the world changed color, and thunder and lightning struck...

And the knife in front of him, no matter how you look at it, looks like Chuan Ying's eagle knife!

As for the crimson crystal long sword, Fang Yeyu didn't know him, but his intuition told him that this sword was absolutely extraordinary!
"Is this person splitting wood with a treasured saber and a divine sword?"

Fang Yeyu was puzzled, and finally his eyes fell on Hao Jian's face.

"very young!"

"Brother Fang, wait for a while, and stay at a certain house for a while." Hao Jian casually picked up a round wooden stick, and picked up a red sword that was randomly placed on one side, and began to cut it methodically.

Fang Yeyu didn't understand what was going on with him, but he just watched Hao Jian chipping wood so stupidly...

While the sawdust was flying, Fang Yeyu felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, extremely uncomfortable.

Obviously he came here to find out Hao Jian's reality, but at this moment, he felt as if he had revealed some kind of secret to a young man who was about the same age as him in front of him.

Moreover, there is some discrepancy between this person and what the intelligence said!

According to the intelligence, this person plays games in the world, laughs and scolds all based on his mood, and is even a bit cheap...

But looking at it now, it is so plain and natural, focused and serious.

Fang Yeyu watched intently, and after a while, a wooden sword appeared in Hao Jian's hand out of nothing.

This wooden sword is very rough. It can even be said that any carpenter in the city can make a better wooden sword than the one in front of you.

But Fang Yeyu felt a palpitation from the wooden sword...

It seems that this is not a wooden sword cut out at random, but a magic weapon that can blow hair and short hair.

Hao Jian looked at the wooden sword, shook the sawdust off his body, walked up to Fang Yeyu, and patted him on the shoulder casually, "Brother Fang, I'll keep you waiting!"

Fang Yeyu froze.

Except for Pang Ban, no one has ever dared to pat him on the shoulder, and he will not let anyone pat him on the shoulder casually.

But Hao Jian did just that, and he couldn't resist in his heart...

"The magician... sent you to see me, did you want to test my confidence?" Hao Jian put the wooden sword aside and said casually.

Fang Yeyu paused, then nodded, "That's true, Master wants to know, is Brother Hao qualified to be his opponent..."

"Then what do you think now?" Hao Jian smiled.

Fang Yeyu sighed and said: "The high mountain is standing still, Ye Yu can't guess Brother Hao's realm! Ye Yu is not sure whether he is worthy of fighting with the master, but as far as the black list masters Ye Yu has seen, Hao Brother will never be under the 'Rain Covering Sword'!"

Hao Jian laughed, noncommittal, and said instead: "To tell you the truth, Brother Fang, I had a dream last night, and I still remember it fresh when I woke up."

Fang Yeyu was a little confused about Hao Jian's meaning, so he said: "What dream? My teacher studies heaven and man, and the way to interpret dreams. Ye Yu has also learned some superficial things, and is willing to explain it for Brother Hao."

Hao Jian pondered: "The content of the dream is not complicated! To be honest, I dreamed about the Jade Emperor, who said that I was destined not to reach the peak of martial arts in this life."

Fang Yeyu was startled, and said to himself: What kind of dream is this?Is the Jade Emperor so free?

He considered it for a while before saying: "Brother Hao, don't worry, generally speaking, the dream is the opposite. After all, Brother Hao has reached the pinnacle of martial arts now, looking at the world, there are only a few opponents."

Hao Jian smiled slightly, "However, the Jade Emperor said that there is a way to break fate."

"What way?" Fang Yeyu asked curiously.

Hao Jian said solemnly: "The Jade Emperor asked me to name ten names, and then asked me to tell these ten idiots about this dream. I gave you the title of 'little magician' without thinking... Guess, how did the Jade Emperor Say?"

Fang Yeyu was taken aback again, "How do you say?"

Hao Jian said with a smile: "The Jade Emperor praised me on the spot, saying that I really know how to pick! One is worth ten!"

Fang Yeyu: o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓
"Your mother is really cheap!" He cursed angrily in his heart.

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