Chapter 178: A Tiger Falls In Pingyang, Can Wild Dogs Bully It?
Chapter 178: How can a wild dog bully a tiger? (Please subscribe)
"Operation Shallow Water...well, it should be called Operation Suicide..."
Sitting in the inn, Hao Jian murmured to himself.
Although Pang Ban was severely injured by Li Ruohai, it is not something these people can touch...
What's more, Pang Ban is not alone, he has a large number of masters under his command!
Again, if Pang Ban doesn’t take the initiative to cause trouble for the eight sects of Jianghu Baidao Alliance... it’s already considered a high-profile issue for them!
At this moment, Fan Liangji and Qian Luo came in arm-in-arm, with satisfied smiles on each other's faces...
"Mountain Master, it's really a shame that you didn't go tonight..." Qian Luo said with a spring breeze on his face.
Fan Liangji also nodded, "Yes, yes! Tonight's oiran... is really extraordinary! That figure, that craftsmanship... tsk tsk, it makes me linger..."
"Craftsmanship?" Hao Jian chewed the word and looked at Fan Liangji with a strange look.
"Mountain Master, although you didn't go, our boss still remembers you! This is the wine brewed by Xiu Xiu himself!" Qian Luo took out a jar as if he was offering a treasure.
"Then... let's have a few more drinks with Yue?" Hao Jian said with a smile.
"Okay!" Fan Liangji said happily.
It can be seen that the relationship between Fan Liangji and Qian Luo is much harmonious now...
After all... we can live together as the pretty lady in the alleyway!
After drinking for three rounds, Fan Liangji's heart moved, and he suddenly whispered: "Brother Hao, Brother Qian, I would like to ask, do we in this mountain city... have any secrets that cannot be told to anyone?"
Hao Jian looked at Fan Liangji with a half-smile, and said calmly: "The secret is not to be known to the second person."
Fan Liangji laughed and said: "I understand, I understand, I understand everything! Isn't this... now that we have three people here, there is no need for the second person to know..."
Qian Luo was stunned and looked at Fan Liangji with eyes full of admiration!
What you said...there is nothing wrong with it!
Hao Jian also didn't expect that Fan Liangji could say such reasonable words after being imprisoned...
It's like a seal has been unlocked.
He pondered for a moment, deliberately looked around, and then lowered his voice and said: "Our mountain city actually has two very big secrets! As the mountain master, I hold the top secrets of the mountain city! Be careful that the walls have ears!"
As soon as they finished speaking, Hao Jian and Fan Liangji looked at the front, back, left, right, up and down at the same time...
Qian Luo was completely confused...
"What secret... I, the former mountain master, and the current deputy mountain master don't know? Also, you are all top masters. Lao Fan, you are known as the king of thieves. Your stealing skills and ear skills are unparalleled in the world. Are there any eavesdroppers around you who can hide it?" Over you? Are you such a bigot?"
Hao Jian looked at Qian Luo, "Lao Gan, you are good at everything, but you are too old-fashioned! You don't understand the sense of ceremony! If you continue like this, you will be kicked out of the funeral team..."
Qian Luo: "..."
The sense of crisis of falling out of favor strikes again!
Hao Jian said solemnly: "The secret I have is... as far as I know, Shancheng... I know nothing about it!"
Fan Liangji was stunned, "This..."
A flash of light flashed in Qian Luo's mind, as if he understood something, and he immediately said: "That's right! And the secret I have is..."
"What is it?" Fan Liangji asked.
Qian Luo followed suit and looked around first, then slowly said: "Many years ago, this secret was quite a big deal, and the whole city went crazy! It was indeed quite big, but it was not particularly big. You want to say it's small, but it's not particularly small. I think it's quite a big thing, but not particularly big, but not small either. Everyone thinks it's a big thing, but I don't think it's that big, but you To say it is small, this matter is not small..."
Fan Liangji scratched his ears, with a confused look on his face...
"Lao Gan! Why are you telling me such a big secret now!" Hao Jian immediately raised his voice and said, "Do you still think I am the lord of the mountain city?"
The sound and appearance are both fierce!
But there was a teachable smile in his eyes, as if to say: "Okay, Lao Gan, let's get started!"
Qian Luo hurriedly said: "It's my fault... my subordinate... my main reason is that I don't know what to say when I don't know what to say..."
"Forget it this time, don't do it next time!" Hao Jian said.
"Yes, Mountain Master!" Qian Luo said enthusiastically.
Fan Liangji shook his head, then smiled and said: "What kind of secret is this of yours? Look how stingy you are! I will tell you a secret, that is the real big secret! After all, my ear skills are unparalleled in the world, and I can hear the secrets ...how can it be too small?”
"What big power?" Hao Jian asked curiously.
Fan Liangji looked at Hao Jian and Qian Luo, then glanced up and down, left and right, and then lowered his voice and said: "Do you know the forty-three-year-old Yan Jing'an, the head of Cihang Jingzhai?"
"I know!" Qian Luo's expression became a little excited, "Is this Yan Jing'an's private matter?"
"Oh my God! Is it so amazing?" Hao Jian covered his mouth and said.
Fan Liangji nodded proudly, "Yan Jing'an, twenty-three years ago, was actually a twenty-year-old girl... As for the secret you talked about, I understand it! In fact, what we are talking about is related. In other words, Yan When Jing'an was twenty years old... she gave herself to Pang Ban, which caused a big fuss. But Brother Hao, you have always known nothing about this matter! I have a biological mother, I can't do it, I can't do it, I have to Come to think of it, this is too confidential..."
That is to say, Yan Jing'an was not present. If Yan Jing'an heard this, it would be strange not to fight these three bitches!
Grab the bamboo shoots...
"Mountain Master, I really have some secret information that I want to tell you." Qian Luo's face straightened and he said solemnly.
"Say it." Hao Jian said with a faint smile.
Qianluo said in a deep voice: "Pang Ban's serious injury has long been seen by people with a heart in the world... The Baidao Alliance intends to take advantage of the situation, should we join in the fun?"
Hao Jian smiled and said: "There is nothing wrong with you, so why not?"
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In the middle of Liuxin Lake, Qin Mengyao's sword heart became firm again.
At this moment, "Amitabha!"
A Buddha's chant rang out from the willow forest by the lake, transmitted like a bell and a bell. There was a deep power in the sound, which made people unconsciously feel respected.
Pang Ban's expression did not change and he said calmly: "It's finally here..."
Qin Mengyao turned her beautiful eyes and saw a figure suddenly appeared on the top of a big willow tree.
An old monk in gray robe stood on one foot on a willow branch as thick as his little finger. His body swayed slowly with the branch. Under a pair of long white eyebrows, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, exuding a strong and far-reaching aura.
"The poor monk Bodhi Garden has met Mr. Pang." As he said that, he turned his attention to Qin Mengyao and asked, "Miss Mengyao, how are you doing?"
Qin Mengyao heard the old monk's dissatisfaction with him and said calmly: "Mengyao has been away from home for a long time, so it is difficult for him to answer the master's question."
Bodhi Garden is one of the eight alliances of Jianghu and Baidao. The other seven sects are Shaolin, Wudang, Changbai, Xining, Ruyun Taoist Temple, Gujianchi, and Scholarly Family.
Among them, Shaolin and Wudang are the most famous, while Bodhi Garden has always been at the bottom...
But the Bodhi Garden, which is a relatively low-ranking place, actually has an old monk with such skill and power. It is conceivable that Jianghu Baidao has been concentrating his efforts over the years and has indeed cultivated a number of masters.
But in the eyes of Pang Ban and Qin Mengyao, these masters are nothing more than that...
Pang Ban looked at the old monk and said with a smile: "Little monk, I see that you are only fifty years old, but your eyebrows have turned white! This must mean that you have reached the seventeenth level of the 'Bodhicitta Kung Fu'. If I let go tonight
If you give me a horse, will you be able to reach the eighteenth level of extreme state where white eyebrows turn to black, and eyebrows grow short again within a hundred days?"
The old monk was shocked, and his mental aura suddenly declined.
He didn't expect Pang Ban to be so terrifying. Not only did he see through the depth of his skills at a glance, he also judged that he only needed another hundred days of hard work to advance to the eighteenth level of perfection...
This is also the only loophole in his mind now, because he originally did not want to be dispatched by the Eight Sects Alliance to come here. He wanted to work hard for another hundred days to complete the perfection that no one has been able to achieve since the establishment of the "Bodhi Garden". But thinking about this
The only chance to eliminate Pang Ban, for the sake of the overall situation, finally obeyed the order...
But deep down in his heart, this contradiction always stuck in his throat...
Now that Pang Ban had spoken out so easily, his calm state of mind was shattered with just one word...
Before I take action, my mind is already filled with dust!
"Magic Master, can you please let them go for Mengyao's sake?" Qin Mengyao said softly.
"I'm sorry, no! I have to kill a few clowns who overestimate their abilities tonight!" Pang Ban said lightly, looking at the old monk with murderous eyes.
Da Ke was glared at by Pang Ban, and felt chills all over his body. He unconsciously thought that if he died here, he would have achieved the "Bodhicitta" that no one has perfected for hundreds of years.
Wouldn't it just be shattered...
Qin Mengyao's sword heart moved, and he could already sense that the momentum of the old monk Feike was declining again and again. He couldn't help but sigh: "You have already lost..."
"Bodhicitta Technique", as the name suggests, focuses on the spiritual aura. Once the mind is dusty, you will not be able to exert even 50% of your strength...
The old monk Pake suddenly remembered the teachings of his former teacher, "You never know how the magician will defeat you, but when you think about it afterwards, you will always be convinced."
He didn't agree with this sentence before, but now, he has a real understanding of it!
Without moving a single move, just a word, he was defeated, and he was convinced of his defeat...
Fu Ke let out a long sigh, full of soul-crushing frustration...
After decades of hard training, I failed with just one word!
And he no longer has the will to challenge. Even if he goes back, there is no hope of improving his skills in this life...
There are no words to say about the raft. It was so elegant when it came, but how disappointing it was when it left...
The Eight Factions Alliance's "Operation Shallow Water" has just been implemented, but it has already fallen into a passive position!
So that the other masters who came from all directions and lurked around were hesitant...
After all, who would have thought that Bodhi Garden, one of the eighteen seed contestants of "Operation Shallow Water"... would be so fragile?
After a moment of silence, another voice came from the lakeside, "Lao Pang is indeed a great magician who has dominated the world for sixty years. With just a few words, the Bodhi Garden masters were shocked and retreated without a fight! Xiaodao was really impressed...
…”
A fat man in a monk's robe came out of the woods. He looked about forty or fifty years old and looked quite happy.
"I have met the magician and Miss Qin under the Wudang sect."
"And us!"
Three more figures appeared on the other side.
"Gujianchi Leng Tiexin!"
"Izumo-Kan Yunqing!"
"Xining Sha Qianli..."
Five of the eighteen seed masters have been discovered!
A smile appeared at the corner of Pang Ban's mouth, and he rowed the oar with his left hand. While the boat moved sideways for a few feet, he threw out the other oar with his right hand.
"Whoosh!"
A sharp arrow shot out of the water, exactly where the boat was.
Still at the same time, in the direction of the oar flying out, a mysterious man in a black swimsuit who did not want to be named jumped out of the water, but he happened to hit the oncoming oar...
Pass through the chest!
Sprinkle a rain of blood...
All the Bai Dao masters were speechless, and Pang Ban completely predicted their predictions...
"Hiss..." The sound of inhalation kept coming.
Hao Jian and the others who came on the moon happened to see this scene...
"As expected of a magician..." Fan Liangji sighed, "A dragon swimming in shallow water is not something that a shrimp can do! How can these wild dogs bully a tiger when it falls flat?"
After hearing this, all the white masters turned pale!
"Hahahaha...Brother Fan is quite outspoken..." Pang Ban said with a long smile.
In fact, with the intelligence network of the Magician's Palace and Pang Ban's sophistication, how could he not know about "Operation Shallow Water" for nothing?
This was just a trap he set by using himself as bait...
"snort!"
With a cold snort, several more figures floated over, faintly surrounding Pang Ban, blocking all his escape routes.
"'Xie Feng of Bladeless Knife', I heard that you recently gave birth to a black-haired person. Tsk, tsk, my condolences!" Pang Ban said with a smile.
The tall, thin, middle-aged man’s eyes are splitting...
Xie Qinglian, the victim in the Han Mansion murder case... was his son!
"Xiang Qingqiu, a scholarly family, and his wife Yun Shang have met all the masters." A pair of middle-aged men and women, like a couple of gods, slowly walked out of the forest. The man was wearing a Confucian shirt and looked majestic, while the woman had a noble and graceful temperament.
With such a luxurious lineup, even Qian Luo felt a little numb...
But Pang Ban's face remained as usual.
"Shaolin Busha, I have met the magician, and I asked the magician to give me some advice!" Busha, dressed in moon-white monk robes, slowly came from the forest, "Oh, it turns out that the two mountain masters of the 'Bastard Holy City',
The 'Lone Thief' sir also came as promised, but the poor monk misunderstood the mountain master's magnanimity..."
"Haha!" Hao Jian said with a soft smile, "Do you think I'm here to help you, or to help you collect the corpses?"
"Sword Monk" said with a reluctant expression, "Both can be done."
After one death and the other retreated, ten strong men had surrounded Pang Ban. The atmosphere gradually became stagnant, and the war was about to break out.
Pang Ban looked at Reluctant, his eyes showing a bit of solemnity for the first time, "You are the disciple of Monk Juejie, Reluctant?"
"It's so good! It's rare for a magician to still remember his master. As of today, he has been killed by the magician for thirty years, five months and six days. The monk will never forget this hatred for a moment!" Reluctantly said with a calm face.
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"Yes, you are unique and resourceful. You actually combined Shaolin's mental method and dual cultivation skills into one. You have ideas, courage, and courage! The eighteen masters, you should be respected!" Pang Ban said sternly.
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