Chapter 181 The Four Qingzang Masters (Please subscribe)
"Why are you just telling the truth..." Qin Mengyao said dissatisfied after Xiang Qingqiu and his wife left.
Hao Jian said with a smile: "Although... life is already so difficult, some things should not be exposed... but I just can't hold it back! Mengyao, what can you do to me?"
"Rogue!" Qin Mengyao said angrily.
"That's right. Isn't there some Chimei and his ilk from the 'Shemale' who will give you experience points? As for the weaker minions, leave it to those from the Eight Factions Alliance to fight... This is called King vs. King.
, Generals against generals, soldiers against soldiers! Everyone performs his duties and does his best!" Hao Jian said without hesitation.
Qin Mengyao: "..."
What he said made sense, so much so that she was speechless!
"Wait until you break through the realm of 'Sword Heart Transparent' one day, and then we can talk about fighting Pang Ban... Right now, the little girl is still too young!" Hao Jian said in an old tone.
At this moment, Qin Mengyao's face suddenly turned as white as paper, and her delicate body was on the verge of falling...
"Hey, Miss Mengyao, you don't want to be so arrogant? I just said that you are still young, so you can't stand it? Are you going to fall down in the next second?" Hao Jian yelled strangely.
Qin Mengyao's body shook twice, and she actually fell softly towards Hao Jian.
The warm and fragrant feeling of nephrite came over her, but Hao Jian ignored it and hurriedly touched her back and injected a burst of infuriating energy...
He also said to himself: "You want to take advantage of me... Am I someone who can be obtained by a beautiful girl so easily?"
Qin Mengyao finally woke up, feeling the true energy coming from the back of her heart, and the sadness in her eyes became even stronger.
"Are you okay? Are you okay? Are you okay...It's okay...How about eating some plums?" Hao Jian said.
Qin Mengyao looked at Hao Jian sadly, without a trace of smile on her face. While her eyelashes flashed, two lines of tears fell down her cheeks.
"No...what's wrong with you?" Hao Jian asked doubtfully.
Qin Mengyao raised her head, looked at the sky, and said sadly: "Master, Mengyao knows that you have left this world..."
After a long time, Qin Mengyao finally calmed down, absolutely calm!
Hao Jian could feel the peaceful and peaceful world in Qin Mengyao's heart at this moment, as if all the dust had been swept away.
"Yan Jing'an passed away? How did you know? Did you do a fortune-telling in your mind just now?" Hao Jian asked doubtfully.
Qin Mengyao said calmly: "When I came down the mountain and said goodbye to Master, I felt an unknown feeling in my heart. Now that I think about it, Master must have known that his end was approaching, so he specially sent me down the mountain. In the past half month, I have always felt an unknown feeling.
, to this day, perhaps because I am with you, this feeling suddenly became clear and certain, and I am now sure that Master has indeed passed away...Brother Hao, the exercises you practice...are more miraculous than I imagined!"
Hao Jian smiled mysteriously, "Do you want to know?"
Qin Mengyao looked at Hao Jian and said calmly: "I don't want to, knowing other people's ways will confuse my own way! So, I don't even dare to touch the eagle knife on your back."
"That won't work! You don't want to know, but I have to tell you that this is also a sharpening of your sword heart! Let me tell you this, I am studying the "Illustrated Book of the God of War"!"
Qin Mengyao's delicate body trembled and she looked at Hao Jian, speechless.
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Cihang Jingzhai, the world-famous Baidao martial arts holy land, is located on Emperor Ta Peak.
Jin Bingyun walked with bare feet step by step on the winding mountain road to the peak, and then passed the stone plaque engraved with "My home is in this mountain, I don't know where to go in the depths of the clouds", the tallest "Tibetan Pagoda" in Jingzhai
The spiers come into view.
Cihang Jingzhai under the starry sky looks even more unearthly when viewed from a distance.
"Ten years..." Jin Bingyun sighed inwardly.
Before she knew it, it had been ten years since she left here, but when she returned home, she didn't feel any stranger at all...
as always!
Just like what I often see in dreams...
Her feet picked up speed and she was in front of the gate in a blink of an eye.
She was about to knock on the door, but suddenly her expression changed drastically, "What happened? Why are so many people here? Master, Bingyun is back..."
The seven-layer door slowly opened, first the first layer, then the second layer...
Like peeling an onion...
If you are willing to peel off my heart layer by layer...
As the seventh door opened, a wide square was revealed.
In her memory, there used to be only birds hanging around here, but now it was filled with nuns from Cihang Jingzhai.
Each person held a lantern in their hand, with a solemn expression, and the interior and exterior reflected were red, which even looked a bit strange.
When Jin Bingyun saw this scene, he felt dizzy and hurriedly shouted: "Master, Xiao Bingyun is back..."
Rushing through the door.
The nuns tacitly retreated to both sides, revealing a three-foot-wide road leading directly to Cihang Hall.
When Bingyun passed by the door, he saw a middle-aged female nun. She was the "Wantian nun" whose status was second only to that of the Zhai master Yan Jing'an.
Jin Bingyun still remembers that this Wentianni looked like this when he was twelve years old. Sixteen years later, he still looks like this.
"Xiao Bingyun, go in, don't keep your master waiting." Wentini whispered.
With tears in her eyes, Jin Bingyun slowly opened the door.
Inside the door, the light lit by candles projected through the cracks, gradually revealing a wide and deep hall.
In the center of Cihang Hall, on a stone bed, Yan Jing'an, dressed in white as snow, lay silently on the stone bed.
Jin Bingyun stepped closer and slowly knelt down.
Yan Jing'an has long since lost her voice, and her beautiful face remains the same as before.
"The host passed away seven days ago. She firmly believed that you would come back within ten days, so she had to wait for your return before cremating the body and scattering the ashes in the 'Rain Viewing Pavilion'. Now, you are finally back." Wentini
Calmly said.
"There are still three suicide notes, one is for you, one is for the junior sister you have never met, and the last one is for Pang Ban."
Jin Bingyun took the suicide note and shed tears.
"Master Jin Zhai, please bow to everyone in Tiandai Zhai!" Wentianni took three steps back and said respectfully.
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Qin Mengyao felt the fluctuation in her mood, so she quickly collected her mind and silently practiced Xuan Gong.
The ups and downs of the inner lake immediately returned to a state as clear as a mirror, even better than before.
She understood that during this period of time, spending time with Hao Jian, talking to Pangbanhu Xin, and the ups and downs of emotions caused by Hao Jian from last night to now, her sword heart had also improved through hard work.
"How is it? Have you gained something?" Hao Jian said with a smile.
Qin Mengyao nodded seriously, "According to the notes left by the founding ancestor of our sect, the "Illustrated Book of the God of War" was mentioned in the "Heavenly Demon Strategy", and it is said that it contains the secret of revealing the way of heaven."
"Then do you know that Cihang Jingzhai actually has a very deep connection with the Demon Sect?" Hao Jian said.
Qin Mengyao shook her head, "How do you say this?"
"You have already said that Di Ni has read through the Supreme Secret Code of the Demon Sect. Then guess...where did the 'Tao Fei' and 'Death Barrier' in your "Cihang Sword Code" come from? Doesn't it look like Pang Ban's?
What is the relationship between the 'Tao Heart' and the 'Demon Seed' in "The Great Method of Planting Demons from the Dao Heart"?"
Qin Mengyao bit her lip, feeling a little incredible.
"So, how can we definitely distinguish between good and evil?" Hao Jian smiled and changed the subject, "Okay, let's not talk about this! After all, it's time for me to ask you questions again."
Qin Mengyao was stunned and shook her head hastily, "No!"
Hao Jian smiled and said, "When a girl says 'no', it means 'yes'! Let me ask you, have you ever seen a bastard shake his head?"
"The bastard shook his head? I've never seen it before..." Qin Mengyao shook his head.
Hao Jian laughed when he saw this, "Hahahahahahaha..."
"Why are you laughing? Have you ever seen a bastard shake his head?" Qin Mengyao asked strangely.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah... I've seen it before!" Hao Jian nodded hurriedly.
Qin Mengyao was stunned again, then laughed and said: "You bitch, I've been bitten by you again! You are the bastard!"
I accidentally got fooled again!
Hey, why do you say "again"?
Hao Jian laughed, then clasped his fists and said: "Okay, the question has been asked... It's time for me to go, Miss Mengyao. The country will not change, and the green water will flow forever. We are destined to meet again in the world..."
As he spoke, the sound of the erhu sounded, and Hao Jian floated up and flew away into the distance.
In the void, the sad sound of Erhu gradually fades away...
Qin Mengyao stood there, listening to the increasingly distant sound of the erhu, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
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Wuchang Mansion, Han Mansion.
The "Sword Monk" still wears moon-white monk robes and sits cross-legged in the room, giving him a sense of being out of the world.
"That knife...is really the one that was lost in the Han Mansion's arsenal?"
"That's right!" A figure stood in front of Bu She and said respectfully.
"Jun Sheng also became greedy for that knife, so he ordered you to send the Han family boy to Huangzhou Prison?"
"yes……"
Under the light, this man in black clothes was clearly none other than He Qiyang, a lay disciple of the Shaolin family and now the chief arrester of the Seven Prefectures.
"Uncle Master, the last time my disciple saw Master Uncle Ma was on the way to Huangzhou. Guzhu of Xiaoyao Gate kidnapped the young boy of the Han family. Uncle Master chased after him and used some method to get the young boy back...
"He Qiyang said again.
"Amitabha! Shaolin's reputation...can't be ruined in one day! Let alone lead to the disintegration of the Eight Sects Alliance...Since Jun Sheng is dead, let this case end here." Bu She said in a deep voice.
He Qiyang's heart trembled, and he immediately saluted and said: "Disciple understands!"
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A courtyard in the city is brightly lit.
Fang Yeyu, who was dressed in brocade clothes, was sitting on a chair, enthusiastically greeting the four monks in front of him.
"Masters, you have come a long way, and it's been a long journey, a long journey, and a lot of hard work..." Fang Yeyu said with a smile on his face.
These four people were of different heights and were dressed in uniform plain yellow monk robes. They were Lama monks who had come down from the plateau.
"Young Master Ye Yu is so polite. If it weren't for the news from you, how would we know that what we are looking for is here. Therefore, we should thank you." One of the lamas, who was majestic and had a leisurely look, said with a smile.
"Master Ye Yu, do you have any specific information about that man's whereabouts?" asked another short lama.
Although this man is short in stature, he is very well-proportioned, is the youngest, and has a handsome appearance. Even though he has shaved his head and wears a monk's robe, his grace is no less impressive than Fang Yeyu's.
"Don't worry, Venerable Shaoyinmi. As far as I know, this person is still within the scope of Wuchang Mansion. However, Ye Yu must remind the four venerables that this person's cultivation is unfathomable, and even his master is very concerned about him.
In keeping with the promise, he will be one of the opponents for the decisive battle in a year. Therefore, the four sages must not be careless... Otherwise, if there are any injuries, Ye Yu will feel very sorry..." Fang Yeyu smiled.
road.
"No matter how difficult it is, we have to find the things that Yingyuan Living Buddha took away. Only by completing this can we stay in Qinghai and practice Qing Dynasty..."
Fang Yeyu nodded slightly and said leisurely: "In that case, Yeyu would like to wish the four venerables immediate success! According to the intelligence, that person is still at the Yuelai Inn in the city at this time."
"Thank you for your good wishes...I'll be there soon." Venerable Shaoyin Mi said with a smile.
The next moment, the four of them slowly walked out of the yard and disappeared into the night...
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Yuelai Inn.
Hao Jian sat cross-legged on the bed, with the eagle knife and the red sword intertwined on his knees.
"Ding! Host, you have new mission messages, please check them! You have new mission messages, please check them!" The system's voice suddenly sounded.
Hao Jian thought: "System, you changed the prompt tone again... It's not the clip tone... Bad review!"
"Mission content: Shattered Void! Reach the realm of Shattered Void before the Battle of Blocking the River! Mission reward: A cheat blind box."
"Another blind box? Speaking of the system, how many hot chicken blind boxes have I opened in the past few years... The blind box is random for me, but I think... it shouldn't be random for you, right?" Hao Jian was dissatisfied.
road.
As I become more proficient in my business, my amateur system is getting smarter and smarter, and it’s hard to be fooled!
"Su, host, don't worry, this is a cheat blind box, and it will definitely contain cheat items!" The system's voice changed, and it really started to pinch...
No, half of Hao Jian's body went numb when he heard this...
"I'll go! Did you use the voice pack with coriander sauce?" Hao Jian gritted his teeth.
"sai no..."
Hao Jian's whole body was agitated, and he was about to complain, but suddenly his heart moved, and his heart was filled with waves.
"A friend is coming from afar..." A melodious voice suddenly sounded outside the window.
Hao Jian raised the corner of his mouth and continued: "When a friend comes from afar, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, and then drive him away to another house with dozens of whips!"
The person outside the window was stunned for a moment, "Ahem...is this the Han classic? Did we remember it wrong?"
The next moment, Hao Jian stood up and rushed to the roof with a sword on his back. He saw a lama monk standing in the southeast, northwest and northwest, looking at him with a strange face.
"It's true that a friend comes from afar, but it's not that it's a joy, but that he will be killed even though he is far away!" Hao Jian said with a smile.
To the east was the oldest lama monk, who said leisurely: "Venerable Sun Tantra Ha Chi Zhixian has met Lord Hao City!"
"Shaoyin Mi Venerable Rong Bai Zhengya!"
"Master Shaoyang Mi, please don't do it!"
"Taiyin Secret Venerable Ning'er Zhilan."
"I've met City Lord Hao!" the three of them said in unison.
"They all call me a good city lord... So the question is, how good is my city lord?" Hao Jian said leisurely with a smile on his lips.
The four lamas were stunned, and Venerable Sun Tantra Ha Chi Zhixian said in a deep voice: "Could it be that... the city lord's surname is not Hao? Although we are monks from Qinghai and Tibet, we are familiar with hundreds of Han family surnames and know them by heart."
Hao Jian laughed, "Really? Then recite the surnames backwards and let me listen..."
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