The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Chapter 59
With just a glance, Huang Yaoshi was sure that what was recorded on this human skin was the scripture of "Nine Yin Manual"!

"The way of heaven, what is lost is more than what is lacking..."

To Huang Yaoshi, this was too familiar!

Familiar with... to the point of unforgettable!

Hao Jian smiled, and said calmly: "Old Huang, if you eat an egg and think it is delicious, then you can eat it! Don't worry about the chicken that laid the egg..."

Huang Yaoshi's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he asked: "Is this... is it Mei Chaofeng who lost it?"

"Yes yes yes, you are right! I can also tell you in more detail that this skin belongs to Chen Xuanfeng. After Chen Xuanfeng died, Mei Chaofeng peeled it off Chen Xuanfeng's chest..." Hao Jian said indifferently.

Huang Yaoshi was startled, and immediately thought of what Mei Chaofeng said when he returned to Yunzhuang.

Years ago in the desert of Mongolia, Chen Xuanfeng died accidentally at the hands of young Guo Jing...

With his ingenuity, he immediately restored the origin of this scripture to seven or eighty-eight.

"Why did you give this to me?"

Hao Jian had a headache, "Mr. Huang, why do you have a hundred thousand reasons? How come there are so many reasons! The "Nine Yin Manual" is not a particularly precious thing... What's more, it is only a record of specific foreign martial arts. Volume [-]! Look at your two illiterate disciples, who are direct disciples of the all-knowing and proficient Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, they can't understand the scriptures of the "Nine Yin Manual"... Well practiced Taoism Xuangong That ghostly look... If the author of the "Nine Yin Manual" is known, the coffin boards will not be able to hold it down, you know?"

Huang Yaoshi: "...My abandoned disciple, there is no need for you to make irresponsible remarks!"

"Cut, it's quite defensive! You're clearly a traitor, but you still call it an abandoned disciple... Do you know what kind of life your real abandoned disciples...Like Lu Chengfeng, it's good enough! The article is for you, you can handle it yourself... As for me, I am going to leave today... See you in Xiangyang! At that time, I will prepare a little surprise for you!" Hao Jian said with a smile.

Huang Yaoshi was taken aback, "What little surprise?"

"If I told you in advance, would it still be a surprise?" Hao Jian had already turned around and walked into the depths of the peach blossom, shaking his hands.

Huang Yaoshi stood where he was, and suddenly said to himself: "Hmph! You little bitch, what surprises can I give this old man? I have lived for so many years, and I haven't seen any rare things..."

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help falling on the human skin in his hand.

"...This is barely a surprise!"

After Huang Yaoshi finished speaking, he couldn't wait to turn around and look at the tombstone, with a slightly relaxed expression.

"Aheng, my husband found the "Nine Yin Manual" for you! It must be you, your spirit in the sky must be guiding that kid...I knew it was you! Incense candle... Incense candle...you wait, for Husband will be back in a moment!"

After finishing speaking, he moved his body and disappeared into the peach forest in an instant.

In just a moment, Huang Yaoshi came to the tomb again, holding incense candles and other things in his hand, and really burned this piece of human skin as a sacrifice to Feng Heng!
……

At dawn, after breakfast, Hao Jian prepared to leave the island.

"Huang Laoxie, do I really have to leave? Are you sure you won't keep me anymore?" The old urchin laughed.

Having fulfilled one of his long-cherished wishes last night, Huang Yaoshi is still in a good mood today, "I said, you are free now! In the future, if you come to our island again, I will welcome you back."

Everyone came to the seaside together. There were seven or eight boats, big and small, parked in the harbor.

The old naughty boy saw the magnificent flower boat on the far side at a glance, and immediately said happily: "I want to take that one!"

Huang Yaoshi's expression changed, "Botong, you can choose any boat here, but that one won't work! That boat hasn't been repaired yet...you can't sit on it!"

The old urchin stared, "Stingy! Huang Laoxie, why are you so stingy?"

Huang Yaoshi had no choice but to say: "I'm not stingy! That boat has never been used while parked here, so I can't sit on it! If you don't believe me, I'll burn it in front of you!"

As he spoke, he gestured to order the dumb servant to burn the boat.

Hao Jian naturally knew that the boat was prepared by Huang Yaoshi for his sea burial, so he stopped the old naughty boy and said, "Old naughty boy, you can do whatever you want! If you are not obedient, I will ignore you..."

The old naughty boy was taken aback, and immediately sat down on the ground, pulled his beard and started to cry...

Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, who were familiar with his character, were all speechless.

Qin Nanqin and Guo Jing were secretly amused.

Hao Jian grabbed the old naughty boy, "Military Master, don't worry about this old boy, just drag him away!"

"Little bitch, let go, let me go...I want to take a new boat!" The old naughty boy struggled endlessly, crying and making noises. He never cared about the priority of any matter.

Hao Jian doesn't want to drink seawater with the old urchin!

Rolling his eyes, he opened his mouth and groaned: "Four pieces of machine, the mandarin ducks are about to fly together, the poor old man will be white first..."

Everyone else was at a loss, but the old naughty boy was stunned for a moment, his eyes were round...

"You... how do you know?"

Hao Jian smiled and said, "You want to know?"

The old urchin nodded and stopped crying and making trouble.

"Then listen to me! Get on the boat with me..." Hao Jian raised his head, took Nanqin with him, and squatted Xiaohong on his shoulders, and walked step by step towards one of the larger boats.

The old naughty boy pursed his lips, and followed Hao Jian resentfully, looking back at the new ship every step of the way, but finally stopped making trouble...

"Brother Yao, the old beggar also bid farewell!" Hong Qigong said with a smile.

"Brother Seven, take care!" Huang Yaoshi was in a good mood, and smiled back.

"Jing'er, let's go!" Hong Qigong shouted.

On the other side, Huang Rong reluctantly took Guo Jing's hand and sent Guo Jing to the boat. She stood beside her father with tears in her beautiful eyes, "Brother Jing, you should pick up your mother and come back to marry me earlier!"

Guo Jing looked at Huang Rong on the bank and nodded vigorously, "Rong'er, I will!"

After a while, the boatman set sail.

The old naughty boy sat on the boat angrily, staring at Hao Jian, "Tell me quickly, how do you know?"

Hao Jian pondered for a while, and said lightly: "If you ask me, I will tell you? Then I will lose face!"

"Oh? There's a secret!" Hong Qigong also came over, his face full of gossip.

"No... no secret!" The old naughty boy's face turned green, "Forget it, forget it, little bitch, I won't ask any more! You are not allowed to tell anyone, not even old beggars!"

Hao Jian laughed and said, "Look at your performance!"

Old naughty boy: "..."

"Forget it, forget it, the old beggar won't ask... Hey, the boat ride is so boring..." Hong Qigong shook his head and said.

Hao Jian looked at the drowsy little red bird, and said with a smile, "Well, let me tell you a story about my childhood."

"Okay, okay!" The old naughty boy was thinking about how to change the subject, and when he heard this, he quickly said cheerfully.

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