Chapter 166 The Secret of the Eagle Sword (Please subscribe)
In the inn, Hao Jian was sitting leisurely on a chair and taking a nap. Qian Hongqing stood behind him and carefully squeezed Hao Jian's shoulders.
Her expression was a little confused, and she hesitated to speak, and hesitated to speak.
Hao Jian closed his eyes and said calmly: "If you have anything to say, just ask, um... the force should be stronger."
Qian Hongqing hesitated for a moment and said: "Sir, we have been staying in Wuchang Mansion for a few days. What are you waiting for?"
Hao Jian closed his eyes and said, "Waiting for a knife."
"Waiting for a knife?" Qian Hongqing became more and more confused.
"In the past few days, keep an eye on the Han family in the city. If you do something unusual, report it to me immediately." Hao Jian said calmly.
"Yes, young master." Qian Hongqing responded crisply with a flash of joy in his eyes.
After Qian Hongqing left, Hao Jian thought to himself: "System, what reward will you give after you understand the secret of the Eagle Sword?"
The system's voice rang, "Hmm, I'll reward you with a blind box!"
Hao Jian's expression collapsed: "It's a blind box again..."
"Well then!"
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After packing up his arsenal, Han Bai took a walk in the garden of the mansion, still thinking about Qin Mengyao he had just seen.
The aura like a fairy in the world has been deeply reflected in his mind, and he can't get rid of it.
Thinking of his humble status, Han Bai sighed unconsciously.
"How brave! How dare you sigh? Could it be that... you are dissatisfied?" came a sweet shout.
Han Bai suddenly turned around and saw Han Ningzhi, the fifth young lady of the Han family. She looked at him with a smile on her face. He felt relieved and saluted, "I have met the fifth young lady."
Han Ningzhi came up to him and whispered beside him: "Han Bai, I have an errand for you."
Han Bai smelled the girl's fragrance on the tip of his nose and couldn't help but feel confused, "What's the errand?"
Under the sun, Han Ningzhi's face turned slightly red. She took out something and said, "Give this to Master Ma! Remember, don't let others see it."
After saying that, she left as quickly as a swallow.
Han Bai looked at the purse still warm in his hand, feeling a little confused.
He sighed again and walked towards the outer courtyard.
As I was walking, Ma Junsheng's voice suddenly came, "Little brother, walk slowly."
Han Bai stopped and saw that it was Ma Jun's voice. He was about to take out his purse when he heard Ma Jun's voice: "Little brother, please give this letter to Miss Mengyao."
Han Bai took the letter with a dazed expression, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"Miss Fifth wants me to give you something, and you want me to give something to Qin Mengyao... Will Miss Mengyao also want me to give something to others?"
He came to the small building where Qin Mengyao lived, and just as he was about to knock on the door, he saw a piece of paper posted on the door, with a line of beautiful words written on it.
"It's urgent news from our master. We leave without saying goodbye. It's not necessary. I apologize."
Han Bai: "..."
His heart suddenly felt a little empty.
In a daze, he came to the arsenal gate again. When he looked up, he found that the lock was open and the gate was ajar.
Han Bai had no time to think about the letter anymore and walked in immediately.
Before he could adapt to the darkness inside, he felt a numbness in his waist and fainted.
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In the inn.
Qian Hongqing walked in with a smile on his face, "Young Master is very good at predicting things. Something happened to the Han family!"
Hao Jian said calmly: "Keep talking."
Qian Hongqing took credit and said: "Xie Qinglian, a disciple of the Immortal Immortal, died in the Han family's arsenal. At the same time, a thick-backed sword newly added to the Han family's arsenal disappeared. At the time of the incident, only what was seen in the temple that night was The young boy of the Han family is sleeping in the arsenal, holding a bloody dagger in his hand... Now, the young boy of the Han family has been pressed into the prison..."
After a pause, Qian Hongqing said again: "Sir, Xie Qinglian is also a handsome young man in the world. As a disciple of the immortal immortal, how could he be killed by that little brother?"
Hao Jian laughed and said: "This is an unjust case! It's just a beating..."
"Then... what Young Master means... should we save that little brother's life?" Qian Hongqing said hesitantly.
Hao Jian shook his head, "Don't worry, his life should not be cut off. Besides, there is a big opportunity waiting for him in prison. If we save him, we will delay the precious person in his life..."
Qian Hongqing nodded and said no more.
Without Chi Zunxin's sacrifice, even if Han Bai embarked on the path of cultivation step by step, he didn't know when he would be able to join the world of masters...
"Come on, let's go get the knife!" Hao Jian said with a smile.
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late at night.
He Qiyang, a lay disciple of Shaolin, led the officers and escorted the prison car, rushing to the prison.
Suddenly, the figure of a tall, thin old man flashed in front of him.
He Qiyang raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "Who is this sacred person?"
"Don't be so nervous, I'll just take a look." The tall, thin old man smiled strangely, and his figure suddenly floated in front of He Qiyang.
The officials were shocked and drew their swords one after another.
The old man glanced around and said coldly: "They are all genuine government minions!"
All the officials were furious and slashed at the old man with their knives.
"Stop!" He Qiyang shouted hurriedly, but it was too late.
The ghostly figure floated around in the moonlight, and in a blink of an eye, the ground fell.
"Looking at you shouting 'stop', they won't die! However, they will have to lie down for ten days and a half..." the old man said calmly.
He Qiyang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"Xiaoyao Gate, 'Ghost Shadow' Lone Bamboo, why arrests the head, remember?" the old man said with a strange smile.
He Qiyang took a breath of cold air, and the bamboo forest became a little warmer.
This is a famous big devil!
He quickly clasped his fists and said: "My subordinates were ignorant and bumped into my senior..."
Gu Zhu glanced at Han Bai in the prison car and suddenly said: "Huh?"
After circling the prison car, Guzhu exclaimed, "Boy, what are you looking at? Aren't you afraid of me?"
Han Bai smiled bitterly and said: "I am already miserable, what else do I need to be afraid of?"
Lone Bamboo looked at it again, his eyes suddenly shone with light, and Han Bai felt terrified.
"Okay, okay, okay! What a good person, I have a successor!" Gu Zhu suddenly shouted and slapped the prison car with his palm.
The prison car immediately fell into pieces.
"Senior! This person is of great importance. He is closely related to the murder of Xie Qinglian, the direct disciple of Changbai Mountain. I hope he will be put down!" He Qiyang exclaimed.
He spoke very artistically and did not say that Han Bai had killed Xie Qinglian, which would have made him laugh out loud!
But when he said this, Guzhu had to think about it...
If the Immortal Immortal takes action himself, even if there is Xiaoyao Sect behind him, he will be in trouble.
Lone Bamboo hesitated for a long time, finally made a decision, grabbed Han Bai and flew away.
He Qiyang stood there blankly...
In the forest, Ma Junsheng followed secretly and chased after him like a big bird.
The sound of fighting came...
After a while, Ma Junsheng came back with Han Bai on his side.
He Qiyang was both impressed and surprised, "Uncle Master!"
Ma Jun said in a cold voice: "Take this son to Huangzhou Prison quickly. Remember, the matter of Lone Bamboo cannot be mentioned to anyone. After the matter is completed, I will never lose half a penny to you."
He Qiyang felt a shiver in his heart, knowing that there must be something hidden in the fight just now, but he was smart enough not to ask.
He Qiyang put the unconscious Han Bai on his horse and hurried to Huangzhou.
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Deep in the bamboo forest, Ma Junsheng stood there for a long time, and suddenly said to himself: "I'm sorry, little brother."
Taking advantage of the moonlight, he took out a thick-backed knife from behind. Looking at its simple shape, he finally showed a smile.
"It's a pity that the Han family doesn't know the sword, so the treasure is covered in dust! But it's also true that ordinary people can recognize the sacred object left by the hero Chuan Ying."
He studied under Shaolin monk Wu Xiang, and by chance, he once heard Wu Xiang talk about the story of the Eagle Hero a hundred years ago, and then he came to know this "Eagle Sword"!
"Even if you know each other, does the 'Eagle Sword' belong to you?" came a faint voice.
Ma Junsheng's expression changed drastically, and he turned around suddenly, only to see a figure very close at hand, looking at him with a smile, and behind him was a pretty maid.
He was so shocked that if this person hadn't spoken out, he wouldn't have even noticed it.
"Who are you? I am Ma Junsheng, a disciple of Wuxiang Monk in Shaolin!" Ma Junsheng did not dare to neglect, and immediately mentioned the name of Wuxiang Monk's disciple, hoping to make people fearful.
The visitor was none other than Hao Jian.
Hao Jian sneered and said: "Wuxiang Monk's disciple? Tsk tsk... Shaolin disciples actually do this kind of thing of blaming a servant. It really opened my eyes to the white ways in the world... This is simply lying on a fly's egg
There's a maggot lying there!"
Ma Junsheng's heart sank, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Hao Jian sneered: "I won't talk nonsense to you. Put down the knife. You can walk or hold the knife and die! It's your choice."
Ma Jun said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone! Do you dare to state your name?"
Hao Jian laughed loudly and said: "It's not bad if Monk Wuxiang asks, but who do you think you are... The narcissus doesn't bloom, so why are you pretending to be a garlic?"
"Puch..." Qian Hongqing behind him couldn't help but chuckle.
Following Hao Jian, you can always hear all kinds of strange comments...
"I would like to see what you are capable of, how dare you be so arrogant!" Ma Jun said in a cold voice, and the thick-backed sword in his hand suddenly cut out a sword energy.
Hao Jian chuckled and said, "You also want to dance?"
He stood still until the long knife was cut in front of him. Hao Jian just stretched out a jade-white palm and grasped the back of the thick-backed knife like electricity.
"Look, look, what did I say? Do you know what the gap is? Alas, this can be said to be Lu Bu attacking civilians - Bu's attack is a draw!"
Cold sweat dripped down Ma Junsheng's face. He tried his best to pull out the sword, but the thick-backed sword wouldn't move at all.
Hao Jian sneered: "What? Are you still thinking about dancing?"
His right hand reached out and directly pinched Ma Junsheng's throat.
Under the moonlight, Ma Junsheng could no longer hold the knife because his whole body was lifted up by Hao Jian with one hand.
"Uh... uh..."
Hao Jian said lightly: "You, a white disciple, are too dark! In your next life, be a good person!"
After saying that, Hao Jian used a little force and pinched Ma Junsheng's throat.
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Another ruined temple.
Hao Jian sat cross-legged on the ground.
The thick-backed sword that was famous all over the world in the past was now quietly placed on his lap.
"The sword passed down by the eagle..." Hao Jian sighed in his heart, "This mission is quite simple! Well, I just need to calmly understand the secrets of the eagle sword..."
The Eagle Sword is the most precious treasure in this world!
After all, the opportunity to open the War Temple is rare in the ages. From ancient times to the present, only Guangchengzi and Chuanying have entered it...
Guangchengzi realized the body of Shattered Vajra in the Temple of War, while Chuanying realized the Shattered Void and rode away in the void in front of thousands of troops!
Now, only by understanding the secret of the Eagle Sword can one get a glimpse of the "Illustrated Book of the God of War". Compared with it, any other treasures are incomparable.
After he adjusted his state to the best and reached a full state of mind and spirit, he finally found his spirit and headed towards the Eagle Sword.
I don’t know how long it took, but a strange feeling came over me.
Hao Jian was refreshed and knew that he had triggered the fluctuation of the Eagle Blade...
However, when he wanted to further explore the Eagle Sword, the fluctuations slowly became silent.
Next, Hao Jian would explore the secret of the Eagle Sword every night with his spiritual skills. As the number of times increased, the responses from the Eagle Sword gradually increased...
It's like chasing a peerless woman. Under constant stalking, the other party finally couldn't resist and began to resist but still welcome...
That night, at midnight, a "boom" sound, like a bell and a bell, resounded through Hao Jian's mind.
In an instant, he seemed to feel that the mysterious eagle knife in front of him had become a part of himself, the eyes of his spirit and thoughts.
This indescribable feeling spreads throughout the body...
Hao Jian felt the world around him suddenly change, and he found himself in a vast hall.
"I finally entered the Eagle Sword!" Hao Jian had a strange thought in his mind.
This hall is so huge, as if a person came to a hall built by a giant and could clearly feel his own insignificance.
Engraved on the wall directly in front of the main hall are a line of huge characters, "Heaven and Earth are unkind and treat all creatures as suckers."
Hao Jian was extremely shocked. The content of this line was very familiar, but the wild and primitive atmosphere that hit his face at this moment made his mind tremble.
Inlaid in the center of the hall is an object that looks like a small sun. It emits a faint yellow light and illuminates the hall, surrounded by a mysterious star map.
The strange thing is that the star map is not clear, it is blurry, as if you can't see clearly through a layer of fog.
Well, it’s actually not surprising!
After all, this is not the real War Temple, but just a spiritual imprint left by Chuanying.
Chuanying is not a river god, he can also read star maps...
There is not a single pillar in the main hall. There is a two-foot-sized relief in the center, and there are reliefs extending to the left and right sides, a total of forty-nine.
""Illustration of the God of War"!"
Hao Jian suppressed his excitement and looked at the stone carvings.
Unlike star maps, these stone carvings are extremely clear, without any blur!
The first picture depicts a god in armor, riding a magic dragon, swooping down from the clouds in the sky, and heading towards a big fireball in the lower right corner.
"God of War Picture Book 1!"
Hao Jian's heart moved, and he looked at the second picture, the third picture...
When he saw the sixth picture, the scenery in front of him suddenly blurred, and then the world started to spin, and Hao Jian suddenly found that he was back in the ruined temple.
His face was a little pale, and his mind was quite drained...
"A little weak, a little weak... take some medicine and wait a while before continuing!"
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