The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Chapter 200 Fengyun's No. [-] Helping Brother Demon (Subscribe)
In fact, without the system prompting, Hao Jian also knew that this task should not be that simple.

After all, since ancient times, those who like to change their fate against the sky...mostly have no good end!

Moreover, Hao Jian himself still couldn't figure it out, what happened today?You have to reverse it...

Heaven covers your eyes?

The earth buried your heart?

Gods and Buddhas all over the sky are blocking your way?

The problem is, what the hell!

Thinking of all these things in his heart, Hao Jian wobbled down the mountain, walked about ten miles, and arrived at a small market.

Although it was dusk, the market was still bustling with business, and it was very lively.

Walking into the market, Hao Jian looked around with great interest.

"Know 500 years before, and know 500 years later! The master bone toucher, the iron mouth is broken, no money is not allowed... Brother, I think you have strange bones and a strange face, do you want me to touch it for you?"

Hao Jian heard the sound and looked, but he was a middle-aged blind man.

In just one sentence, it brought back the unbearable past in Hao Jian's memory!
Four words, stick to it~~~
Pooh!It was a "bloody disaster"!
When encountering a magic stick again, Hao Jian will not be angry at all!

"Do you think I have a strange face? Who are you scolding? My son is so handsome, which girl from all over the world does not miss me when she sees me?" Hao Jian scolded, "I think you have long hair on your face, it should be Back to ancestors!"

The blind man who was known as the "bone-touching master" said: "Then you let the blind man feel it and see if the old blind man can touch it correctly?"

"Fuck you! I don't believe in fate. My fate is up to me!" Hao Jian sneered.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman rushed to the side, threw herself in front of the bone-touching sage, and cried: "Mo Gugong, Mo Gugong! Please help my husband, he has always been a good man!" Sir, I shouldn’t be so short-lived... I have five sons and four daughters, if my grandpa dies, how can I live as a widow with nine children..."

The face of the bone-touching holy hand changed, and he said coldly: "Although I am called a holy hand, I am not a god! A year ago, your official was seriously ill, and you asked me to touch the bone for you to see if he could survive this calamity. I Just say you can’t be saved, and tell you to save your medical expenses for later, but you won’t listen! Now the doctor says that your husband will die within ten days, does that prove the name of the old blind man’s sage?”

The woman kept begging, but the Bone Touching Sacred Hand was full of indifference and didn't realize it.

"Mo Gu Gong... Please show mercy, try to find a way to change your luck and save my husband! I would rather kneel and die in front of you..."

The bone-touching sage said: "Hey! Change of luck to continue life? Destiny can never be changed! Your father-in-law is dead, anyway, the old blind man can't see it, so you can kneel if you like! But you remember, the destiny cannot be violated! Hehe ..."

Hao Jian was about to speak, but a clear voice came from beside him, "Fate really can't be changed? Hey, charlatan, speak freely!"

Looking back, two men and a woman came into view.

The young man who spoke had a plump and handsome face, dressed in a flamboyant white robe, brocade clothes and jade belt, standing there, like a divine sword that has not yet been sharpened.

Standing next to him was a young man, dressed in black, with an expression... Xiao Suo, who was obviously fifteen or sixteen years old, but full of old age, like an old man in a park!
But this old man-like young man has an unimaginable sword intent in his body.

Heavenly Sword!

nameless!

"Fuck! No way!"

Hao Jian's heart was shocked, "This is Wuming who is in his youthful years? This frankly came directly to the ancient times in the world of "Fengyun"..."

Hao Jian has already understood the current time node. This is clearly the 16-year-old Mu Yingming and Mu Yingxiong...

The later Tianjian and Jianhuang are still trainees and have not debuted yet!
As for the girl next to Wuming... Needless to say, everyone knows it, cousin Xiaoyu!
Waiting for Ying Xiong until that little Yu with white hair and red face!
Well, Yingxiong and Xiaoyu are a couple, and Wuming and another Xiaoyu are also a couple...

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"You little boy, what do you know? You weren't even born when I touched people's bones in the rivers and lakes! I touch people's bones and act on behalf of the heavens. How dare you offend me?"

The young man in brocade clothes said without any hesitation: "On behalf of the heavens? Alright, come on, come and touch my bones. If you can find out the past, future, past and present lives, I will be convinced! Otherwise, I will be smashed immediately." Your stall, break your leg!"

"Brat! Alright, I'll just touch you and see what kind of bastard you are!"

Saying that, the bone-touching sage grabbed the right palm of the young man in brocade clothes...

Then, the face of the Bone Touching Sacred Hand changed...

"Haha, old man, can't you figure it out? What kind of fate must never be changed, I don't believe a word of it!" Mu Yingxiong smiled triumphantly.

The face of the bone-touching sage gradually became serious, and he said in shock: "You, you are not human!"

Mu Yingxiong: "???"

Why are you still scolding people when you touch your bones?
"With the dominance and arrogance of your natural bones, you should have been a dragon, an emperor!"

Mu Yingxiong's smile faded away, and he suddenly remembered that his mother mentioned that the sword master challenged him before she died.

The sword master described him as still in his mother's womb as a born emperor of the sword!
"Your bones are hard and sharp, and you will definitely be the king of swords in the future!" The bone-touching sage said solemnly, "It's not far away, it's very likely, three years later...three years later... "

Mu Yingxiong was shocked, "Three years later, I will be 19 years old, which happens to be the time for the decisive battle specified in the sword master's gauntlet!"

At this point, Mu Yingxiong had already believed it [-]% in his heart. He had to admit that the old blind man in front of him was indeed not an ordinary charlatan...

"It's a pity, it's a pity! Although you are the emperor of the sword, your mouth is hard and your heart is soft, and your life will go in another direction because of a certain oath. I don't have the chance to embark on the road of the emperor..." The bone-touching master then sighed.

Mu Yingxiong was a little dazed, and then thought of the promise he had made to his mother, Mrs. Mu, about fame!

Immediately, he said with emotion: "Even so, so what? Since it's a promise to the closest relatives, what's the point of being defeated even if you don't have the chance to become an emperor?"

The bone-touching sage said: "Even if you sacrifice yourself, do you have no regrets?"

"I never regret it!" Mu Yingxiong said sharply.

"Okay!" The bone-touching sage praised, and turned to look at Hao Jian again, "Brother, do you believe it now? Let the old blind man touch your bones too?"

Hao Jian shook his head and said, "No! Compared to being touched by you, I suddenly feel that there is something more important!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the old man Mu Yingming who was full of anger, "Little brother, as soon as I saw you, I thought we were destined! Come on, brother, I'll give you a small gift!"

Mu Yingming didn't fluctuate at all, and said slowly: "I, fate is not good, no one will have a fate with me... People who have a fate with me will not end well..."

Hao Jian laughed, and untied a long box from behind.

When it was opened, both Mu Yingxiong and Xiaoyu couldn't help looking over it.

They were also very curious about what this person whom they had never met would give Mu Yingming...

A blood-red sword?

A long knife on the back!

A suona, and a... erhu?
Under the astonished eyes of Mu Yingxiong and Xiaoyu, Hao Jian took out the erhu, "Here! When I see you, I feel that you are destined for this thing, and the fate is very deep! It has followed me for many years, and now I put him I will pass it on to you, I hope you will not let down this peerless brilliance in the future!"

Mu Yingming looked at the erhu, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart...

It was as if this thing was indeed his destined partner!
"Hurry up and take it?" Hao Jian said with a smile.

Mu Yingming hesitated for a moment, and reached out to take the erhu, "Thank you."

Mu Yingxiong and Xiaoyu were stunned, because Mu Yingming was not an ordinary autistic because of his experience from childhood to adulthood!

He who never accepts gifts from outsiders, unexpectedly accepted this erhu today for the first time?

Hao Jian let out a long sigh of relief, with a sense of insight, and secretly said in his heart: "On a rainy day, Wuming and Erhu are more suitable!"

"Every strange person has strange bones, and every strange thing! Little brother, you have the bone of the emperor in the sword, but I don't know if there is someone with you?" The bone-touching master suddenly interjected, "If you don't mind , The old blind man wants to probe the bones of the people around you again."

Mu Yingxiong said: "There is a cousin, and there is another—a bitch!"

"Huh? How do you know I'm a bitch?" Hao Jian looked at Mu Yingxiong suspiciously.

Mu Yingxiong was startled, and quickly waved his hands and said, "I'm not talking about you, but...he, my second brother! He's the bitch!"

"No, I'm the slut!" Hao Jian said angrily, "I haven't died yet, don't take my title!"

Mu Yingxiong: "...All right, Bone Touching Master, do you want to see the life of my sworn brother?"

Mu Yingming didn't wait for the Bone Touching Master to answer, then shook his head and said, "No, my fate is bad, and I don't want to know my own fate."

Mu Yingxiong stared, grabbed his right hand and said, "I want to know!"

Mu Yingming wanted to break free from his hand, but with all his strength, he found that no matter how hard he tried, Ying Xiong didn't move at all!

"Hahahaha... I didn't expect that!" Mu Yingxiong laughed loudly and said, "Five years ago, you smashed eight swords with your own strength, how majestic, and you saved me! But today is different, I have been thinking about it for five years. I studied hard, practiced the palm techniques that my father passed on to me every day, and read all kinds of sword manuals, my internal strength is no longer the same as it was back then! But you—”

"In the past five years, I have been seeing you give up on yourself, look at yourself and feel sorry for yourself, and have not practiced martial arts. No matter how amazing your talent is, so what? If you don't work hard, your martial arts will stay at the same level as yesterday five years ago! Now, my progress The environment is beyond your imagination! You are no longer my opponent!"

Hao Jian looked at the pair of brothers with great interest, especially the elder brother Mu Yingxiong.

This guy is an out-and-out helper demon, the kind that is better than Itachi God's supporter!

This support... is for a lifetime!

Born to be the sword emperor, he should have shown his sharpness and arrogance in the world, but he has no complaints or regrets for his second brother Zang Feng!
It can be said that without Yingxiong, there would be no Tianjian Wuming who later bloodbathed the top ten sects, achieved the myth of martial arts, and even returned to the sect with ten thousand swords!
But in fact, it's like Yingxiong grabs Yingming's hand at this moment, and Yingming can't break free...

In this life, Yingxiong is actually slightly stronger than Yingming, whether it is now or in the future, even in the era of Emperor Shitian, Yingxiong is still slightly stronger than Yingming.

Anyway, no matter how Yingming (nameless) becomes stronger, Yingxiong will make you stronger and me stronger.

Being held tightly by Ying Xiong, the sage bone toucher finally touched Mu Yingming's palm...

"No... Impossible! How can there be such a person in this world? No, you are not a human, but a monster! You are the lone star of the sky, and everyone who gets close to you will die! Although you may become a generation of arrogance in the future, But because of you, the Wulin is depressed, the world is dying because of you, and you will kill all the people close to you..." The bone-touching master retreated hastily, shouting continuously.

Mu Yingming was stunned, he knew his fate was bad, but he didn't expect that even this master bone toucher would be so afraid!

Just like in the past, Mulong invited the fortune teller who came back to look for him!
Mu Yingxiong quickly put on an evil face, sneered and said, "Kill everyone? I don't believe it! If you are not blind, you can definitely see his vulgar appearance. I think he is as good as a dog." I can't die!"

The corners of Hao Jian's mouth curled up slightly, "It's started, the helper demon has already started to help him because he thinks he's upright..."

Sure enough, Mu Yingxiong changed the subject, and continued: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether it's the lone star of Tiansha or not! The most important thing is, never bow to fate! Even if God tricks people, so long as he doesn't believe it and is determined not to follow it. If fate arranges to go, then he may change his fate! Even if his changed fate is still unknown, he is finally in his hands! Life is alive, as long as you make an effort, you can really live it—with no regrets! "

Mu Yingming said with a sad face, "I am ashamed..."

After all, he held the erhu, turned around slowly and walked away from the crowd...

Xiaoyu hurriedly followed, "Cousin Yingming..."

Ying Xiong glared fiercely at the bone-touching master, then looked at Hao Jian with an apologetic face and said, "My second younger brother is too ignorant. He got a gift from Your Excellency, but he even forgot to ask for your name. Mu Ying Xiong, that was my second younger brother Ying’s name just now, may I ask Your Excellency Gao’s name?”

Hao Jian smiled, "My surname is Hao, I drink medicine Hao, my single name is Jian, Ji Anjian, Hao Jian! I believe we will meet again..."

After finishing speaking, Hao Jian turned and left the market.

Mu Yingxiong stayed where he was, muttering to himself: "This name is really amazing!"

……

Clear water and cold mountains.

Hao Jian stood on the top of the mountain with two stone swords stuck in front of him.

Hero Sword!
Legend has it that since the birth of these two swords, no one has been able to pull out these two swords.

"Let go of the hero sword and let the old man come!"

Suddenly, in the dark night, a figure galloped towards Hao Jian from a distance, before he finished speaking, he was already in front of Hao Jian.

He has a burly figure, his eyes are shining brightly, and his whole body is full of terrifying aura.

"Why?" Hao Jian smiled lightly.

"Just because I'm a Sword Master! Dugu Sword Master!"

Hao Jian exaggeratedly exclaimed: "Sword Master! Coincidentally, there is also a mere name called 'Bao Sheng', but I don't know which sword you are?"

Dugu Sword Master was stunned, his sword intent suddenly burst forth, and he looked at Hao Jian with a hostile expression, "You said...you are also called 'Juvenile Master'? Do you deserve it?"

Hao Jian pondered for a moment, then asked in doubt, "Here?"

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