The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Chapter 214 Fat girl, it turned out to be her (two in one, please subscribe)

"Pfft..." The Great Elder spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Jian Hui: "I'll beat you to death, you bastard!"

"Although so many years have passed, I still have to apologize for this and pay the price..." Po Jun said, swishing two swords again.

Puff, puff.

This time it's the shoulders.

"Shut up!" The Great Elder was about to go crazy, looking around gloomyly, full of warning.

All the disciples said in awe, "Grand Elder, don't worry, I didn't hear anything just now!"

"Hey, it seems like a bird flew over just now..."

"Great Elder, I... I hope you forgive me!" Po Jun said with a righteous face.

The Great Elder said furiously: "Impossible! Unless...you can get the forgiveness of Fat Girl!"

Say fat girl, fat girl will arrive!

"Brother Po-jun-bro-bro!" As soon as the words finished, a tank suddenly rushed over from the side of the teaching field... Oh no, it was a figure as strong as a tank.

"hiss……"

"It's the Grand Elder's granddaughter, fat girl!" Chen Feng exclaimed with a drastic change in expression.

"It's her, Fat Girl!"

"Fat girl, it's her!"

"She turned out to be a fat girl!"

At this moment, including Mu Yingxiong, Xiaoyu, and Hao Jian, everyone consciously became the melon-eating crowd, and while playing the role of setting off the atmosphere in place, they also firmly carried the water. Responsibilities, eyes crossed with each other, talking a lot.

I saw that the granddaughter of the Great Elder looked so...unspeakable!

Not to mention the mighty facial features of the fat girl, just standing there can give people a sense of oppression as steady as a mountain...

Although... marrying a fat girl can save you from fighting for 30 to [-] years...

But... all the disciples obviously chose to work hard!
After all, youth in kendo is for struggle;

The peak of kendo is achieved through struggle!
Therefore, Chen Feng and the other nine disciples couldn't bear to look any longer, and covered their faces with their sleeves...

Just looking at the twitching shoulders of everyone, you can see how uncomfortable they endured...

Po Jun, who had lost a lot of blood, saw the fat girl rushing towards him with a happy face, his expression changed, and he wanted to say something, but his body couldn't hold on anymore, and he fell backwards...

"Po-jun-bro-bro!" The fat girl ran wildly, making "bang bang bang" footsteps on the teaching ground, and finally embraced Po Jun in her arms the moment he fell down.

The sky in front of Po Jun was instantly blocked by shadows...

He couldn't bear to look any more, and silently closed his eyes...

"Brother Po Jun, what's wrong with you? Don't die..." Fat Girl shouted.

"Quick, give him artificial respiration... mouth to mouth, let in your true energy!" Suddenly, Fat Girl heard a voice.

Before she had time to think about it, the fat girl pouted resolutely with a sense of shyness, and slowly lowered her head...

"hiss……"

At this moment, everyone took a deep breath.

Cold Sauce: "(p≧w≦q)"

With his eyes closed, Po Jun raised his bloody right hand to firmly and forcefully support Fat Girl's face.

Start with a piece of creamy, soft as if boneless...

No, I really can't touch the bones!
"Fat... fat girl, you... are you willing... to forgive me?"

Fat girl said shyly, "Brother Po Jun, I... I am willing!"

Seeing that the fat girl was about to bow her head again, Po Jun jumped up hastily regardless of the four blood holes...

……

Jian Hui looked at Po Jun who was bleeding all over his body, his heart was about to break, and he roared angrily: "Enough! You...it must be you who made my Jun'er go crazy! Jun'er, go with Dad, Father will cure you!"

With that said, he went to break the army.

Po Jun shook his head, and said firmly: "There is a wonderful voice in the coffin, and today I know that I am me! Father, the former Po Jun is dead! If you want to go, go by yourself...I won't go!"

Jianhui was so furious that she raised her hand tremblingly, but she couldn't bear to fight...

"Master, you should be happy when the prodigal son of Pojun turns back! Why are you so irritable?" said the third elder.

Jian Hui didn't answer, looked around, and said coldly: "Okay, if you don't want to go, I'll go!"

As he said that, he carried his sword and went down the mountain without hesitation...

As he walked, he yelled in his heart, "Jun'er, you wait for me, I will definitely find a way to cure you!"

……

Jianzong, hall.

Everyone sits as guest and host.

The Great Elder sat on the main seat, and said with emotion on his face: "Unexpectedly, this child Po Jun is stubborn by nature. He thought that he would be a victim of martial arts in this life, but he didn't expect that the prodigal son would turn around one day...it must be the patriarch Blessed by the spirit of heaven..."

Po Jun took another step forward, and said seriously: "No, Great Elder, you are wrong!"

Great Elder: "???"

Po Jun said in a majestic manner: "The reason why Po Jun came to his senses is all thanks to Mr. and Brother Mu... Great Elder, look, even the majestic hero and sword master, Mr. Mu, respects Mr. like a god, and asks for his guidance! In today's world, whether it is sword practice or morality, I think Mr. No. 1 can be called, which is impeccable!"

Mu Yingxiong's expression remained unchanged, his lips moved slightly, and he said through voice transmission: "Sir, we...have we used too much force and overcorrected..."

Good guy, no matter how you look at it, you feel that the current Po Jun has become Hao Jian's licking dog!

Hao Jian smiled indifferently, "This kid, Po Jun...Although he has inherited Jian Hui's ugly and wretched appearance, there is one thing that needs to be recognized...that is honesty!"

Hearing this, the Great Elder couldn't help cursing inwardly: "Good guy, you're even more shameless than Jian Hui!"

However, there was a smile on his face, and he said slowly: "Yes, yes... Hey, this... Could it be the elder brother that Wuming has never forgotten?"

Everyone turned their attention to Mu Yingxiong, most of them knew the purpose of Wuming's joining Jianzong...

Mu Yingxiong said proudly, "I'm right!"

"Your Excellency is holding the Hero Sword?"

Mu Yingxiong flashed the heroic sword in his hand, "The Great Elder has good eyesight."

"Sure enough... it really is a heroic sword! It is exactly the same as the one in Wuming's hand, this one must be a heroic sword..." The elder's eyes lit up, and he was a little puzzled, "The ancestor prophesied in the past that the two heroes One of the swords must be broken! The remaining sword master will become a great hero who saves the world, so could it be...you cut off Wuming's female sword?"

Mu Yingxiong shook his head, "Wu Ming is my second brother, how could I cut off his hero sword?"

"It's strange...the patriarch's judgment can't be wrong...this..." The Great Elder became more and more puzzled.

Hao Jian said indifferently: "Because I... stopped their decisive battle!"

As he said that, a powerful sword intent came out of his body...

The big long tiger's body shook, and then shook again and again, and it couldn't stop violently. It screamed in its heart: "This sword intent...is so terrifying! It even far surpasses the emperor's sword energy and the nameless sky sword energy...that's right, old man I understand! Only such a tyrannical and peerless swordsman can break the prophecy of the patriarch and make the two heroic swords reconcile! No wonder it can make the Pojun lose his way..."

Not only the Great Elder, but everyone in the hall unconsciously revered this sword intent. They looked at Hao Jian as if they were looking up from a high mountain, and even had the urge to pay homage to him...

……

Jian Hui went down the mountain in a fit of anger, and just after leaving the mountain gate, she suddenly stopped.

He turned around and looked in the direction of Jianzong, his eyes flashed, he had an idea!

Immediately, his figure turned around and headed towards the back mountain of Jianzong.

……

In the hall, a group of elders and disciples of the Sword Sect seriously and piously felt this... the independent and independent sword intent, and even felt the urge to take a breath.

No, the Great Elder couldn't bear it anymore...

I saw him sucking in a breath of sword energy, then closed his eyes slightly, feeling this extremely tyrannical sword intent as he walked through his internal organs, eight extraordinary meridians, and twelve-storey buildings until he turned around three times. Zhou Tian finally showed satisfaction on his face, "What an amazing sword aura! Compared with it, the aura of the heavenly sword and the sword aura of the emperor are all overshadowed! I would like to call it the strongest in the way of swordsmanship!" ..."

While everyone was terrified and moved, they all imitated the appearance of the Great Elder and took a breath of sword energy...

Jian Qisang: "Leng Qi Jiang, I'm sorry, you're unemployed..."

Liang Qijiang sat up in shock from dying, "No, it's impossible...why do you suck him and not me?"

Jian Qi Sang spread his hands, "Because I am new and you are old, it is normal to like the new and dislike the old!"

In an instant, the elders and disciples of the Sword Sect in the hall were as satisfied as the Great Elder, and even the female disciple with a handsome face and a cold temperament was filled with sword energy, and unexpectedly had a breakthrough at this time!

The Great Elder showed joy again, and said again and again: "Okay, okay, okay! Unexpectedly, Feiyan could find an opportunity from Your Excellency's sword intent. It is really her blessing, and it is also the blessing of Jianzong... Thank you soon, sir!"

A gleam of joy flashed in Lian Feiyan's eyes, and he immediately saluted with his sword in his arms, "Disciple Lian Feiyan, thank you sir."

Hao Jian's heart moved, and he said lightly: "It's a little effort, don't promise it with your body."

Lian Feiyan: "..."

Everyone was stunned...

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Hao Jian slowly got up and said: "Everyone, since Po Jun has changed his past and returned to the sword after returning to the sword, I won't bother you much..."

Mu Yingxiong and Xiaoyu looked at each other, both at a loss, wondering in their hearts: "Sir, didn't you come to Jianzong specially? Why are you leaving now?"

The Great Elder of Jianzong hurriedly got up, "Wait a minute! Sir, save the Pojun first, and then guide our disciples. If you are so kind, if you leave like this, won't the heroes of the world laugh at my Jianzong for not being ignorant of etiquette? Stay for a while longer, and let our sect do its best as a landlord!"

Hao Jian said with a look of embarrassment: "Er... this... but... I like rhythm, I'm afraid it will disturb everyone's sword heart..."

The Great Elder's face straightened, and he waved his hand, "No! If there is a better melody, it can sharpen the sword heart of the disciples! Facing difficulties is the true quality of the disciples of the Sword Sect! If you don't believe me, ask them..."

The nine major disciples represented by Chen Feng...er, and Po Jun, a total of the ten major disciples said in unison: "Mister, please stay! We are all fearless, facing difficulties!"

Hao Jian sighed for a long time, and said: "Welcome to men? Then... well, Mr. Hao... it's better to be respectful than to obey..."

Mu Yingxiong looked at Hao Jian's eyes full of admiration, "It's a good move to retreat and advance, and if you refuse, you will welcome a series of tricks!"

Then, he glanced at the group of disciples again, his eyes were full of pity, "Friends of Jianzong, you are still too young..."

……

The mountain behind Jianzong.

Jianhui stood outside an ice cave, and said loudly: "Jianhui, the current head of Jianzong, please see Master Jianhuang!"

The ice cave was silent.

After a long while, Jian Hui said in a deep voice: "Uncle Jianhuang, the sword sect is at stake! Please show up and uphold justice for my nephew!"

In the ice cave, an old voice came out, "I'm not interested! What does Jianzong have to do with me?"

Jian Hui froze, paused, and said unrelentingly: "Master, I don't believe you can't perceive another sword emperor's aura... Are you willing to be trapped in the ice cave and give away the name of 'Sword Emperor'?" Do you hand over to others?"

"Willing."

Jian Hui was so pissed off, his face turned ashen again, and he sneered, "It turns out that the majestic 'Sword Emperor' is just a false name, but he is actually an unrighteous person who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors!"

A hurricane swept out of the ice cave, "What did you say?"

Jianhui said coldly: "Jianzong is in trouble. I, Jianhui, ask for help as the head of the sect, but you turn a blind eye. Isn't this deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors? In the past, you made a big mistake of stealing the sect's highest secret book, The former master thought of his affection, just imprisoned you here, did not abolish your martial arts, nor expelled you from the school, what kind of benevolence and righteousness! But you repay your kindness with revenge, aren't you an unrighteous person?"

"Jianhuang, I can release you in the name of the sect master, but the condition is that you must help me cure my son Pojun of losing his mind, how about it?"

Inside the ice cave, the Sword Emperor said coldly: "It sounds so righteous, but in the final analysis, it turned out to be for his own selfish desires! Po Jun, huh, is that the one who peeked at the village girl taking a shower at a young age? Is it crazy to get lost? Heaven has eyes? Get lost, this old man would rather sit in the ice cave for the rest of his life than care about what happened to you father and son!"

Jian Hui said angrily: "Okay! Then you will be trapped here until you die!"

Immediately, he walked away helplessly...

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Chen Feng came to the sword practice field as usual, but found that someone had arrived early today!
He took a closer look, and couldn't help but feel relieved, it was... the prodigal son who turned his back on the Pojun!
"Eldest brother, good morning!" Po Jun said with bright eyes.

Chen Feng solemnly replied, "Hello Tenth Junior Brother, your injury..."

Po Jun grinned, "Skin trauma, it's no longer a problem..."

"That's good..." Chen Feng nodded slightly.

After a while, other Jianzong disciples also came to the training ground to practice swords.

Not long after the beginning, suddenly there was an erhu sound, sad and sad, just like the night rain in Xiaoxiang...

Immediately afterwards, there was another suona piercing the sky, high-pitched and passionate, which complemented the erhu!
"That's it?"

The disciples of Jianzong all laughed without saying a word.

Living in the bitter cold place of Jianzong, meditation is to them... that is the basic skill!

In the small courtyard, Hao Jian and Mu Yingxiong looked at each other and smiled, but did not integrate their true meaning of martial arts into the melody.

The time is not yet ripe, don't rush.

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