Chapter 200: The Number One Supporting Dimo (please subscribe)
In fact, without the system prompts, Hao Jian knew that this task should not be that simple.
After all, since ancient times, those who like to change their fate against the will of heaven...most of them will not end well!
Moreover, Hao Jian himself is still a little confused, what happened today? You have to reverse it...
Has the sky covered your eyes?
Has the earth buried your heart?
Are all the gods and Buddhas in the sky blocking your way?
The problem is, there is absolutely no such thing!
Thinking about all this, Hao Jian wandered down the mountain and walked about ten miles before arriving at a small market.
Even though it was already dusk, the market was still bustling with people and businesses, and it was very lively.
Walking into the market, Hao Jian looked around with interest.
"I knew it five hundred years ago, and I know it five hundred years later! The Holy Hand of Bone Touching, the iron mouth is straight, and it is not allowed without money... Little brother, I see that you have strange bones and an ancient face. Do you want me to touch it for you?
?”
Hao Jian heard the sound and looked around, but he was a middle-aged blind man.
This short sentence brought back the unbearable past events in Hao Jian's memory!
Four words, stick to it~~~
Bah! It’s a “bloody disaster”!
When he meets the magic stick again, Hao Jian will not be angry at all!
"You think I have a weird face? Who are you scolding? I'm so handsome. What girl from all over the country wouldn't fall in love with me after seeing me?" Hao Jian scolded, "I see you have long hair all over your face, it should be...
Atavism!”
The blind man known as the "Bone-Touching Hand" said: "Then you should let the blind man touch it and see if the old blind man can touch it accurately?"
"You're just touching me! I never believe in fate. My fate is up to me!" Hao Jian sneered.
At this moment, a middle-aged woman rushed up from the side, threw herself in front of the bone-touching holy hand, and cried: "Mother-in-law, Mr. Bone-touching! Please save my husband, he has always been good."
Sir, your life should not be so short... I have five sons and four daughters. If my husband dies, how can I, a widow, look after my nine children and survive..."
The face of the bone-touching hand changed, and he said coldly: "Although I am called a holy hand, I am not a god! A year ago, your official was seriously ill, and you asked me to touch your bones to see if he could survive this disaster. I was
He just said that he couldn't be saved and asked you to save the medical expenses for the future, but you didn't listen! Now the doctor says that your husband will die within ten days, does this prove the old blind man's reputation as a holy hand?"
The woman kept begging, but the bone-touching hand had a cold expression on her face and was completely unaware of it.
"Gong Mogu... please show mercy and try to find a way to save my life. Please save my husband! I would rather kneel and die in front of you..."
The bone-touching sage said: "Bah! A chance of rebirth? Fate can never be changed! Your husband-in-law is dead. Anyway, the old blind man can't see. You can kneel if you like! But you remember, destiny cannot be violated! Hehe
…”
Hao Jian was about to speak when a clear voice came from beside him, "Fate really can't be changed? Hey, charlatan, talk nonsense!"
Turning around, two men and a woman came into view.
The young man who spoke had a handsome face and was dressed in a white robe and a jade belt. Standing there, he looked like a sword that had not been sharpened.
There was also a young man standing next to him, dressed in black, with a...short expression. He was obviously fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was full of old age, like an old man in the park!
But this young man who is like an old man has an unimaginable sword intent in his body.
Heavenly Sword!
nameless!
"Damn it! No way!"
Hao Jian was shocked, "Have you met Wu Ming who is still in his prime years? This is like going directly to the ancient times of the "Wind and Cloud" world..."
Hao Jian has understood the current time point. These are clearly the sixteen-year-old Mu Yingming and Mu Yingxiong...
The later Tianjian and Sword Emperor are still just trainees and have not yet debuted!
As for the girl next to Wuming... Needless to say, everyone knows that she is cousin Xiaoyu!
That Xiao Yu who has been waiting for Ying Xiong until she is red-faced and white-haired!
Well, Ying Xiong and Xiao Yu are a couple, and Wuming and another Xiao Yu are also a couple...
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"Young child, what do you know? When I was touching people's bones in the arena, you were not even born yet! I was feeling people's bones and acting on behalf of heaven. How dare you offend me?"
The young man in gilded clothes did not back down and said: "Acting on behalf of heaven? Okay, come, you come and touch my young master's bones. If you can find out the past, future, past and present life, I will be convinced! Otherwise, I will be smashed immediately."
Your stall, break your legs!"
"You bastard! Okay, I'll touch you and see what kind of bitch you are!"
With that said, the bone-touching sage grabbed the right palm of the young man in golden clothes...
Then, the face of the Bone-touching Sage changed...
"Haha, bad old man, you can't figure it out, can you? There's something about fate that can never be changed. I don't believe a word of it!" Mu Yingxiong smiled proudly.
The face of the bone-touching master gradually became serious, and he said in shock: "You, you are not a human being!"
Mu Yingxiong: "???"
Why are you cursing someone even if you touch their bones?
"With your natural arrogance and arrogance, you should have been a dragon and an emperor!"
Mu Yingxiong's smile faded, and he suddenly remembered his mother's mention of the Sword Master challenging him before she died.
The sword master described him as a born emperor of swords while still in his mother's womb!
"Your bones are hard and sharp, and you will be a king of swords in the future!" The bone-touching hand said solemnly, "Not far away, very likely, three years later... three years later...
"
Mu Yingxiong was shocked, "Three years later, when I turn nineteen, it happens to be the decisive battle specified in the sword master's battle letter!"
At this point, Mu Yingxiong was already 80% convinced. He had to admit that the old blind man in front of him was indeed no ordinary charlatan...
"It's a pity, it's a pity! Although you are the emperor of the sword, you are hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and your mouth is soft-hearted! And your life will completely go in another direction because of a certain oath. You have the destiny of an emperor, but in the end
I have no chance to embark on the journey of becoming an emperor..." The Bone Touching Sage then sighed.
Mu Yingxiong was a little confused, and then thought of the promise he had made to his mother, Mrs. Mu, about becoming famous!
Immediately, he said with emotion: "Even so, so what? Since it is a promise to the person closest to you, what's the harm even if you miss the emperor and become a loser?"
The bone-touching master said: "Even if you sacrifice yourself, you have no regrets?"
"I never regret it!" Mu Yingxiong said cheerfully.
"Okay!" the bone-touching master praised, then turned to look at Hao Jian, "Brother, do you believe it now? Let the old blind man touch your bones too?"
Hao Jian shook his head and said: "No! Compared with having your bones touched, I suddenly feel that there is something more important!"
After that, he looked at the sullen old man Mu Yingming aside, "Little brother, I felt that we were destined as soon as I saw you! Come on, brother, I'll give you a small gift!"
Mu Yingming did not waver at all, and said slowly: "I have a bad life, and no one is destined to be with me... Those who are destined to be with me will not end well..."
Hao Jian laughed and took off a long box from behind.
When they opened it, Mu Yingxiong and Xiao Yu couldn't help but look over.
They were also curious about what this person they had never met would give Mu Yingming...
A sword as red as blood?
A long knife on the back!
A suona, and an... erhu?
In the astonished eyes of Mu Yingxiong and Xiao Yu, Hao Jian took out his erhu and said, "Here! As soon as I looked at you, I felt that you were destined to this thing, and the fate was very deep! It has followed me for many years, and now I put it
I pass it on to you, and I hope you won’t let this unrivaled talent down in the future!”
Mu Yingming looked at the erhu and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart...
It's as if this thing is indeed my destined partner!
"Why don't you take it quickly?" Hao Jian said with a smile.
Mu Yingming hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took the erhu, "Thank you."
Mu Yingxiong and Xiao Yu were shocked. Because of their childhood experiences, Mu Yingming was not an ordinary autistic person!
He never accepts gifts from outsiders, but today he actually received this erhu for the first time?
Hao Jian breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling like he had a clear idea, and thought to himself: "On a rainy day, Wuming and Erhu are more suitable for each other!"
"Every strange person has a strange bone, and every strange thing happens! Little brother, you have the bones of the emperor in the sword, but you don't know if there is anyone traveling with you?" The bone-touching hand suddenly interjected, "If you don't dislike it,
, the old blind man still wants to explore the bones of the people around you."
Mu Yingxiong said: "There is a cousin, and another one - a bitch!"
"Huh? How do you know I'm a bitch?" Hao Jian looked at Mu Yingxiong suspiciously.
Mu Yingxiong was startled, then waved his hands quickly and said, "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about...him, my second brother! He is the bitch!"
"No, I am the bitch!" Hao Jian said displeased: "I'm not dead yet, don't take my name!"
Mu Yingxiong: "...Okay, Bone Touching Sage, do you want to see the fate of my sworn brother?"
Mu Yingming didn't wait for the bone-touching sage to answer, then shook his head and said: "No, my life is not good, and I don't want to know my own fate."
Mu Yingxiong's eyes widened, he grabbed his right hand and said, "I want to know!"
Mu Yingming wanted to break free from his hand, but as soon as she tried her best, she found that no matter how hard she tried, Ying Xiong didn't move at all!
"Hahahaha... I didn't expect that!" Mu Yingxiong laughed and said: "Five years ago, you smashed eight swords with one person. How majestic you were, and you even saved me! But today is different from the past. I have been thinking about it for the past five years.
I study hard, practice the palm skills my father passed down to me every day, and read all the sword manuals. My internal strength is no longer the same as it was back then! But you——"
"In the past five years, I have always seen you giving up on yourself, being self-pitying, and not practicing any martial arts. No matter how amazing your talent is, so what? If you don't work hard, your martial arts will remain what it was five years ago! Now, my progress
The situation is beyond your imagination! You are no longer my opponent!"
Hao Jian looked at the brothers with great interest, especially his elder brother Mu Yingxiong.
This guy is an out-and-out brother-supporting demon, the kind who can support his younger brother better than Itachi God!
This support...is for a lifetime!
The born sword king should have shown his sharpness and arrogance in the world, but he had no regrets for the sake of his second brother Zang Feng!
It can be said that without Ying Xiong, there would be no Heavenly Sword Wuming who later wiped out ten sects, became a martial arts legend, and even returned to the sect with ten thousand swords!
But in fact, just like Ying Xiong grabbed Ying Ming's hand at this moment, Ying Ming couldn't break free...
In this life, Ying Xiong was actually slightly stronger than Ying Ming. No matter now or in the future, even in the era of Emperor Shitian, Ying Xiong was still slightly stronger than Ying Ming.
Anyway, no matter how Ying Ming (nameless) becomes stronger, Ying Xiong will make you stronger and I will be stronger.
Being held tightly by Ying Xiong, the bone-touching hand finally touched Mu Yingming's palm...
"No...impossible! How can there be such a person in this world? No, you are not a human being, you are a monster! You are a lone star of evil, and everyone who comes close to you will inevitably die! Although you may become a genius in the future,
But the martial arts world is depressed because of you, and the world is in ruins because of you. You will kill all the people close to you..." The Bone-touching Sage retreated in a hurry, shouting continuously.
Mu Yingming was stunned. He knew that his fate was not good, but he didn't expect that even this bone-touching sage would be so scared!
Just like the fortune teller Mu Long invited back to read his fortune in the past!
Mu Yingxiong quickly put on an evil face and sneered: "Kill everyone? I don't believe it! If you were not blind, you would definitely be able to see his mediocre appearance. I think he is not even a dog."
Can't die!"
The corners of Hao Jian's mouth raised slightly, "It's started, it's started, Fu Di Mo has already begun to help his body and integrity..."
Sure enough, Mu Yingxiong changed the subject and continued: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether it is a lone star of evil spirits! The most important thing is to never give in to fate! Even if God's will tricks people, so long as they don't believe it and resolutely refuse to obey it, it doesn't matter.
If he follows the destiny, he may change his destiny! Even if the destiny he changes is still unknown, he is finally in his own hands! In life, as long as you make efforts, you can truly live it - with a clear conscience!
"
Mu Yingming said with a sad face: "I feel ashamed..."
After that, he held his erhu and slowly turned around and walked away from the crowd...
Xiaoyu quickly followed, "Brother Yingming..."
Ying Xiong glared at the Bone Touching Master fiercely, then looked at Hao Jian with an apologetic face and said, "My second brother is so ignorant. He received your gift as a gift, but he even forgot to ask for your name. I am Mu Ying."
Xiong, that was my second brother’s heroic name just now, may I ask your surname?”
Hao Jian smiled, "My surname is Hao, my name is Hao, my single name is Jian, Ji An Jian, Hao Jian! I believe we will meet again..."
After saying that, Hao Jian turned around and left the market.
Mu Yingxiong stayed where he was and murmured to himself: "This name is amazing!"
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Blue water and cold mountains.
Hao Jian stood on the top of the mountain, with two stone swords in front of him.
Hero sword!
Legend has it that since the birth of these two swords, no one has ever been able to pull out these two swords.
"Let go of the heroic sword and let me come!"
Suddenly, in the dark night, a figure came galloping from a distance. Before he finished speaking, he was already in front of Hao Jian.
He was tall and tall, with rays of light shooting out of his eyes, and his whole body was full of terrifying aura.
"Why?" Hao Jian said with a faint smile.
"Just because I am the Sword Master! Dugu Sword Master!"
Hao Jian exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Sword Saint! What a coincidence, I also have a name called 'Mean Sage', but I don't know which sword you are?"
Dugu Sword Master was startled, his sword intent suddenly erupted, and he looked at Hao Jian with an unkind expression, "You said... you are also called 'Sword Master'? Do you deserve it?"
Hao Jian pondered for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Here?"
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