PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Legend of the Eagle King

Chapter 1214
Above the Yellow River, there was heavy fog today, the boatman chanted Hetao songs, the boat engine creaked, and Bai Muting lit a cigarette on the light boat to commemorate the three halls that Xue Yu took away from him...

Seeing Bai Muting's lost look, Master Yan couldn't help chuckling, "Master Ting, I thought you had figured it out."

Bai Muting took a puff of cigarette, "I figured it out, but I still can't bear it. In addition, the entrance to the third hall is actually managed by my aunt. When I think about it, I feel even more useless."

Master Yan sat next to him, "It is enough to have the dead men of Lvlin and He Xiu. If there are too many, you will be tired. Speaking of it, the lord is transparent enough and free and easy. He is worthy of being a generation of heroes."

Hearing this, Bai Muting put the long box away, took off his shoes and stretched his feet into the river, "Oh, it's really cold! Master Yan, don't always flatter my dad in front of me, how many catties does he have?" Both you and the red officer are clear."

Master Yan smiled again, chatting with Bai Muting was really interesting, but he didn't want to say anything more, Bai Muting was very similar to Bai Cangyun when he was young, he was very hostile, talking too much would make him feel disgusted.

Kong Lin stood at the bow of the boat, holding the scriptures in his hands, in meditation like an ancient monk, except for the wind blowing by the corner of his clothes, he remained motionless.

Meng Weilin was very bored, they traveled for two days and sat on the boat for a day, but they still haven't arrived in Hanoi city yet.

Suddenly, the boatman's singing stopped, and in the distance, amidst the mist, the city skyline slowly emerged.

Meng Weilin exclaimed, stood up abruptly, pointed to the other side and shouted, "Hanoi City! The water is as high as the city, so beautiful!"

Every spring, the water of the Yellow River melts, and this strange scene will appear here. The so-called water of the Yellow River comes from the sky. At this moment, the city of Hanoi is like a city-state only in the sky!

Compared with the magnificent and solemn Jincheng and Los Angeles with a long history, there is a lot more magical feeling here.

Bai Muting also looked up lazily, "I look pretty ordinary."

Meng Weilin rolled his eyes at him, "I don't understand fart."

Master Yan also stood up, and this was his first time here, "It's beautiful, but I just don't know if there is a legendary dragon king in this river. If there is, it would be so fun to come up and carry us into the city."

Kong Lin put down the scriptures, "Xie Dagger's big silver carp should be able to carry us, but it's a pity that he died."

Bai Muting rubbed his nose, feeling that this mad Confucian Master Yan was carrying a strong romantic sentiment, but Kong Lin really cooperated with him.

The boatman was wearing a bamboo hat, so he couldn't see his face clearly, so he just muttered, "Dragon raises its head on February [-], unfortunately it's already passed, you can't see it."

Bai Muting smiled wryly, "Boatman, is there really a Dragon King in this river?"

The boatman nodded resolutely, "Yes, it's like Qiongzhou Dragon Palace, isn't there a Dragon King?"

Bai Muting narrowed his eyes, pulled Master Yan and Meng Weilin to Konglin's side, then looked at the boatman and asked, "Who are you?"

The boatman didn't answer him, but just looked behind them.

Bai Muting turned his head to look.

There's a bamboo raft coming their way...

There was only one person on the bamboo raft, and there was also a silver spear behind him. That person also looked very young, no more than thirty or so.

Master Yan also saw the man, swallowed his saliva, "Master Ting, it seems that Ding Yuan and even the city don't want us to enter..."

Silver Dragon Marshal Ding Yuan!

Bai Muting smiled wryly, "This is Ding Yuan? He is majestic! Why did Yun Buran abandon him and follow my dad? I can't figure it out!"

Banyan City.

Bai Cangyun wandered outside the hospital, and after smoking five or six cigarettes in a row, he slowly walked into the hospital, and took one last look at Cao Tianwang in the morgue...

Bai Mu'er hid in an empty room and wept bitterly. Hu Han, who was guarding the door, was similar. He blamed himself very much. It was really hard to accept that a life was lost in front of him like this.

Bai Cangyun and Xue Yu walked over together, and Bai Cangyun and Hu Han hugged.

Hu Han choked up, "Boss, I didn't like King Cao!"

Bai Cangyun sighed, and patted Hu Han on the back, "Little Fatty, it's fine, I don't blame you."

Then, Bai Cangyun opened the door and looked at Bai Muer who was sitting in the corner crying bitterly.

Seeing her father coming, Bai Muer rushed into his arms.

Bai Cangyun felt uncomfortable, "People live to live, and your Uncle Cao has suffered too much in life, so Mu'er, you have to make your own life choices, and you can't let yourself regret it. I never want to interfere with you. I want you to find your own life..."

Bai Mu'er didn't speak, but just cried.

On the same day, Bai Cangyun issued an obituary. Former e-sports professional player Cao Jieyou died in Rongcheng at the age of 44.

On the same day, Su Ran, Li Yangming, Ren Jie, Hou Shengtian, Qin Hailong, old Kyushu, old Fenghuo Liancheng management, former transparent umbrella team and other friends from the circle came to Rongcheng one after another.

Both parents of the Old Heavenly King have passed away, and the only relatives left are the uncle's family from the countryside who came here...

A group of people gathered together to put an end to the ups and downs of the old heavenly king's life.

(End of this chapter)