In the inn, Hao Jian looked at the confused Qin Mengyao and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Who said there is no such thing? The old saying about a good horse never turning back is... As the saying goes!"
Qin Mengyao was startled, and her pretty face suddenly bulged into a bun. She was so angry!
Hao Jian had a leisurely and contented expression, "Look, even if you have the strength and means, your little head is still not flexible enough..."
Seeing Hao Jian's proud expression, Qin Mengyao could hardly help but want to give him a sword.
Hao Jian said: "Okay, I used to have a pretty face, but now when I get angry, I almost turn into a donkey face..."
"You have the face of a donkey!" Qin Mengyao became angrier as she thought about it. She took the initiative to express her love, but this bastard still bullied her like this...
"Now...are you going to be more and more angry when you think about it for a while, and the more you think about it when you step back, the more you will suffer?" Hao Jian said coquettishly.
Qin Mengyao glared at Hao Jian fiercely, "I...I will never pay attention to you again!"
He left behind a word and wanted to leave.
Walking to the door, Qin Mengyao stamped her feet angrily and stood still, without looking back: "Damn bitch, there are rumors in the world that you have figured out the secret of the Eagle Sword. Many people are tempted...especially the Eight Factions Alliance...
...You...be careful yourself."
Hao Jian was stunned for a moment, then a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Then... if I am attacked, will Mengyao... come to save me with colorful auspicious clouds?"
Qin Mengyao turned her back to Hao Jian and said angrily: "I won't save you, you damn bitch!"
After saying that, she drifted away.
Hao Jian stood in the room for a long time and murmured to himself: "The alliance of eight factions? What the hell is it?"
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When night fell, Hao Jian was still practicing cross-legged.
At the third watch, he suddenly felt like he was being spied on.
Hao Jian's heart moved, thinking of the information Qin Mengyao said during the day, "Coming so soon?"
"Ding! Trigger a random mission, Eagle Sword Trial. The mission requirement is that in the face of the siege of the eight faction alliance, the host must win with the Eagle Sword!" the system suddenly said.
Hao Jian thought: "Where's the reward?"
Although he has never practiced sword skills, Hao Jian does not think it is a difficult task...
The big deal is, "chopping Huashan Mountain with force" and "sweeping thousands of armies"!
Anyway, the five scumbags in the Eight Factions Alliance don't need to have any advanced sword skills.
"Since the host has acquired the Eagle Sword, after completing this mission, the host will be rewarded with a sword stunt! You can choose one of the following two stunts."
"One, the first form of three swords, a thousand swords are endless. Two, the first form of three swords, one sword hides in the air."
Hao Jian curled his lips and complained: "System, you are an amateur system, not a toothpaste system! When did you learn to squeeze out toothpaste?"
Damn it, my system is really starting to get bad!
"Three Blades, Three Swords, Three Magical Techniques", you can actually play it apart... Doesn't it mean you can play nine missions?
Jiujiuyi?
This toothpaste is so squeezed, Intel calls it an expert!
The system replied: "Host, I, when you get to a higher-star world, my authority will be higher... There is nothing I can do now."
At this moment, a sword light lit up, and the powerful sword energy penetrated the window and came straight to the door in front of Hao Jian.
Hao Jian grasped the eagle sword tightly, swept it out, cut off the sword light, and shouted softly: "He Fangxiao is so young!"
A figure flashed in front of the window, and when Hao Jian walked out of the window with a sword behind his back, he saw the black shadow rushing towards the alley in the distance.
"I'll send you away~~~ Thousands of miles away, you are silent and black and white..."
Hao Jian did not catch up, but stood on the roof and sang loudly...
The black figure swayed and almost slipped from the roof...
"You're crazy!" Black Shadow turned around and yelled.
"You dare to scold me?" Hao Jian shouted, "Are you looking for death?"
"What's wrong with me just scolding you? You're a bastard! Come after me if you dare!" Black Shadow turned around and scolded.
Hao Jian was shocked, and immediately put his hands on his hips and cursed: "Mom, do you believe it or not? I will catch up with you and stab you in the butt to open your eyes! If you are sick, go get treatment. Don't come to me. I'm not the one."
Veterinary surgeon! Hurry up and get out of here. As far as your thoughts go, you can get out of here. As fast as the lightning is, you can get out of here! You look like you have been kissed by a pig. The water that flooded Chentangguan is in your head.
Right?..."
Continuous beeping...
The man couldn't get a word in at all, and his whole body was shaking like chaff after being scolded...
"Shut up!" the black shadow roared angrily, suddenly took out something from his arms and lit it into the sky.
There was a "bang" in the void, a red light rose into the air, and a bright red firework exploded.
"Hey, is this a shot of a cloud-piercing arrow, with thousands of troops coming to meet each other? Or is it a signal gun? Is there a third-level head and a third-level armor?" Hao Jian said with a smile.
The next moment, another green firework exploded from behind...
At this moment, a sound of Buddha's chant came from the roof next to it.
"Amitabha! The Buddha taught all dharma to save all minds. If there is no mind, why use all dharma?"
A monk in gray clothes appeared on the roof, looking at Hao Jian.
Hao Jian paused and sneered: "You're so big! You look like a zebra, you're so clear-headed!"
The monk's face changed slightly, showing a bit of sullenness, "Young man, be careful what you say and do! You must know that trouble comes from the mouth. As the saying goes, right and wrong are caused by the movement of the tongue!"
Hao Jian laughed happily, jumped up to another roof, and said with a smile: "It really corresponds to the poem. As the saying goes: Xiao He has just revealed his sharp horns, and the more he talks, the worse he is! Where did the bald toad come from, the tone
So big?"
The gray-robed monk's face was livid and his eyes were blank, as if he was confused by the scolding.
"Amitabha! The body is the Dharmakaya, the appearance is Prajna, and liberation can be achieved by using it. If you stop and observe, you can achieve concentration and wisdom. The concentration and wisdom can make the mind clear, and the virtues are perfect. I have no thoughts, why should donor Hao speak so harshly to me?"
"Wu Xiang Monk? Oh... the one who fought and lost with Pang Ban repeatedly?" Hao Jian sneered, "Since there is a cloud-piercing arrow, you should not be the only bald donkey, right? Who else is there?
Will you show up?"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
The sound of breaking wind sounded from all directions, left and right, and in the darkness, figures one after another stood on the roofs far and near, at least twenty or thirty people.
Men, women, old and young, monks, Taoist nuns, everything...
"It was you who killed Old Monk's unworthy disciple Jun Sheng and took away the Eagle Sword, right?" Wuxiang Monk said in a deep voice.
Hao Jian chuckled, "This...is the reason you found tonight? Then if I deny it, will you just give up?"
"It's not impossible to give up, but I need my friend to hand over the knife in his hand and leave the secret in the knife!" A rather sharp voice sounded. It was far away when it started, but when it fell, he was already standing there.
Thinking of the monk's side.
This is a fat old man with a childlike face and white hair, his eyebrows are as white as snow, holding a whisk in his hand, he looks like a fairy.
Being able to stand side by side with Wuxiang Monk and having such an image, it goes without saying that he is the "immortal immortal" along with Wuxiang Monk in the Alliance of Eight Sects.
Hao Jian laughed and said: "Hahahahaha... If you want the Eagle Knife, just say so... Why do you have to be so pretentious? By the way, Immortal Immortal, aren't you? Are you on Erlangshen's lap? Are you talking so arrogantly? Ying.
Where's the knife...it's just this one, there are so many of you, who can you give it to?"
The Immortal Immortal sneered and said: "There is no need to think about estrangement. The Eagle Sword is jointly controlled by our alliance of eight factions and we will realize it together! Boy, please hand over the Eagle Sword. With this sword, all the white Dao comrades in the world can fight against the Magician Palace!"
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"Amitabha! As long as the benefactor is willing to put down his eagle sword for the common people in the world, I am also willing to put aside the hatred of his lover and disciples, and will incorporate the 'Bear Holy City' into the ninth sect of the Baidao Eight Sects Alliance, and from now on it will be included in the Baidao Jianghu!" Wuxiang Monk clasped his hands together!
, said loudly.
Hao Jian looked at the solemn appearance of Wuxiang Monk... and was shocked!
After a second thought, he understood again...
The Eagle Sword may not be so attractive to "Sword Monk" Wu Sha. After all, Wu Sha combines Shaolin mental skills with dual cultivation methods, has a clear future, and is young enough...
But for the Wuxiang Monk, the Immortal Immortal and other famous figures from the older generation of the eight sects in front of him, it has an unparalleled attraction!
Because they all have no way to get in...
Originally, I might have been able to survive like this for the rest of my life...
Even if you get the Eagle Sword, you may not be able to understand its secrets, so even if you know the cause of the murder in Han Mansion, you may not put down your face and body to grab the knife!
But when the news came out that the secret of the Eagle Sword had been cracked, these old guys couldn't sit still!
That's the secret of the Hippogriff's Journey into the Void from a hundred years ago...
Even if you get the Eagle Sword and it still can't be broken, it doesn't matter. As long as you make some breakthroughs and can match or compete with Pang Ban... then it's worth it!
That's why these people are here tonight...
Any resentment over Ma Junsheng's death is all nonsense!
Otherwise, why did the Changbai sect never mention Xie Qinglian’s death?
"I, Wudang Sect Tian Tong, can prove that what Master Wu Xiang said is absolutely true!" A dark, thin, wrinkled old man said solemnly.
Hao Jian glanced at it and sneered: "Shut up! Look at your sullen look, old man, you really can't tell the difference between appearance and appearance?"
"Infinite Sword" Tian Tong's face turned cold, "You little beast, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth! No matter where you learned from or what master you studied under, let me first come and discipline you for you!"
In Hao Jian's heart, the system suddenly said: "Su, host... He, he wants to beat you for me..."
With a flash of sword light, the most outstanding master among the lay disciples of the Wudang Sect had already taken action. The sword pointed directly at Hao Jian's eyebrows, chest and other vital places, leaving no room for him.
Hao Jian sneered and said: "The five scum of the war are louder than athlete's foot! Take a sword from a certain family and 'sweep thousands of armies'!"
But I saw a violent sword light, like a horse, slashing towards the incoming sword light!
The moment the light of the sword collided, Tian Tong was shaken, flew backwards at a faster speed than when he came in, hit the roof hard, and fell into a private house.
With just one move, the third master of Wudang... was defeated!
Everyone in the Eight Factions Alliance changed their colors.
The Immortal Immortal said sternly: "Comrades, this guy's martial arts skills are unfathomable. There is no need to talk about the rules of the world to him! For the rise of our White Dao, let's fight together!"
Following this shout, more than a dozen masters of the Eight Factions Alliance rushed towards Hao Jian from all directions, each showing their unique skills and surging energy.
Monk Wuxiang smiled leisurely and said calmly to Hao Jian: "Demons are born from the heart! If the mind is not chaotic, the demons cannot disturb you. I threw down the butcher knife and became a Buddha immediately. Donor Hao, I have offended you!"
When he said these words, Wuxiang Monk had already regained his composure, his voice was soft, his eyes were radiating a fascinating light, and he gathered an aura that could not be resisted.
"Wu Xiang Gong"!
After many years of hard training, he achieved great success. Although Wuxiang Monk was defeated by Pang Ban twice, his reputation was not damaged, and he was second only to Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun!
And this "Wuxiang Gong" is his own creation. At this time, the fists and feet are spread out, each performed at different speeds, but it still gives people a sense of peace and tranquility, and the light of the Buddha is shining everywhere.
To be very objective, Wuxiang Monk has completely surpassed Master Juejie in the past, regardless of his state of mind or his skills.
No wonder this bald donkey dared to fight Pang Ban three times!
I saw Wuxiang Monk chanting Zen, his eyes lowered, and his body spinning rapidly in the void, as if there were thousands of palm shadows, and there seemed to be no target to attack...
If Xiang Monk takes action, plus the other dozen or so innate masters, the pressure can be imagined!
Hao Jian, who is in the intersection of true energy, is like a boat in the angry sea. If he is not careful, the boat will capsize and everyone will die.
"Do you think this will suffice me?"
The more critical the moment, the calmer Hao Jian becomes, and all the attacks around him are reflected in the sea of mind like the reflection of a flat lake.
The eagle sword was raised, and an extremely strong zhenqi burst out.
"Taking a knife from a certain family!"
In an instant, Hao Jian was like a man possessed by Mang King Kong, holding a thick-backed sword and slashing out without any fancy.
When the fierce sword energy appeared, the extremely fast sword became extremely slow. This contradiction between speed and slowness made the surrounding innate masters feel uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood.
"No wonder this boy is expected by Pang Ban!" The Immortal Immortal's eyes tightened, and his heart was secretly shocked.
In an instant, the eyes of the surrounding masters were filled with only the light of the sword.
"Bang!"
The sword light met Wuxiang Monk's rapidly rotating palms and feet.
With a muffled sound, Wuxiang Monk's whole body stopped, "Teng Teng Teng" took seven steps back before he stood still.
Hao Jian held the eagle sword and said coldly: "The "Ten Forms of No Phase" is famous in the world, but now it seems that it is nothing more than this... Immortal Immortal, and you, let's come together!"
For some reason, the Immortal Immortal suddenly felt that the temperament of the person in front of him had suddenly changed. The shameless demeanor just now seemed to have disappeared, leaving only a murderous aura that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time!
Wuxiang Monk's eyes flashed, and he thought in his heart: "Where does this person come from? Why does he have such terrifying murderous intent at such a young age..."
"If you don't come, then I'll do it!" Hao Jian said coldly.
Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot.
"Everyone, be careful!" Wuxiang monk shouted.
In the night, the light of the sword flashed and disappeared.
An old man from Gujianchi only felt a blur in front of his eyes, a pain in his throat, and then boundless darkness...
Hao Jian held the blood-stained eagle knife and said indifferently: "Now that you are here, don't leave! After all, the disgusting things like you are simply disgusting!"
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