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Chapter 2197 If a crane and a clam are to be like cranes and clam, why act like fishermen?

Chapter 2197 If a crane and a clam are to be like cranes and clam, why act like fishermen?

Xiong Mengyan, Wang Sheng, and Duanmu Yan stood two zhang behind Feng Jiuxiao.

Xiong Mengyan asked softly, "Why did Feng Jiuxiao reprimand Pang Shiwu?"

She was very puzzled.

Those Central Plains people jumped into the icy lake one after another in their desperate attempt to reach the island, looking utterly pathetic. Isn't that something to laugh about? Why didn't Feng Jiuxiao let Pang Shiwu laugh? Was it to save face for those Central Plains people?
Wang Sheng laughed and said, "I think he was just teaching his brother not to make a silly mistake."

Xiong Mengyan's eyes darted around. "What kind of basic mistake?"

Wang Sheng said, "It may seem like we're saving face for those people from the Central Plains, but in reality, we're saving face for ourselves! As the saying goes, respect is mutual. Mocking others only exposes your own ignorance and rudeness."

What does it mean to be knowledgeable and courteous? A person who casually mocks others is definitely not knowledgeable and courteous!
Xiong Mengyan said, "Is he trying to save face for Pang Shiwu?"

Wang Sheng nodded and said softly, "You could say that."

Feng Jiuxiao turned around and glanced at Wang Sheng, then smiled and said, "I'm not hard of hearing."

Wang Sheng laughed and said, "That's why I didn't dare to say anything bad about you."

Feng Jiuxiao said, "I stopped Fifteen from mocking those people not to protect his dignity. I'm not that old-fashioned. Fifteen has never attended a private school and can barely read a few characters, so what right do you have to talk about being well-educated and polite? I stopped him simply to keep him grounded! Although those people are despicable, that's not a reason for Fifteen to mock them. He should maintain a calm mind so that he can break through worldly constraints and progress in martial arts with ease!"

Wang Sheng was taken aback. "I see." He hadn't expected that Feng Jiuxiao's purpose was to keep Pang Shiwu's mind calm and undisturbed!

Feng Jiuxiao said, "Only when the mind is as still as water can one enter a state of complete absorption, transcending self and external things, and allowing the spirit to roam freely in the vast void!"

Wang Sheng and Duanmu Yan thought to themselves: The reasoning is very simple, and everyone knows it.

In other words, they both thought Feng Jiuxiao had said something pointless.

Wang Sheng asked, "Are you really just reminding Fifteen not to let her mind get in the way?"

Feng Jiuxiao said, "Of course. It's not as complicated as you think."

Wang Sheng thought to himself: I don't believe you for a second.

None of the monks at Shaolin Temple can swim, especially a master like Kongzhi, who can sink directly to the bottom with a staff as thick as an arm!
Actually, he wanted to do that too! The moment his feet touched the bottom of the lake, he calmed down! He held his breath and swam underwater, faster than swimming! Before long, several bald heads with ordination scars appeared on the surface of the water, and then more and more of their bodies were exposed, getting closer and closer to the shore. In just a few steps, he stepped onto Haixin Mountain!

The martial arts heroes who had swum there also flocked to the shore like a tide.

Yinglong and Mingyuan were already panting heavily and exhausted!
The speed of the attack has obviously slowed down, and the offensive has also weakened considerably. Each heavy blow can no longer leave huge wounds on each other!
Kongzhi's face twisted into a ferocious grin as he glanced at a patch of multicolored light not far away. "Xuancheng, grab one and run away immediately. We'll cover you!"

Xuan Cheng's pupils contracted: "With so many of them, can they manage?"

Kong Zhi roared, "Time waits for no one, hurry up!" He shoved Xuan Cheng's shoulder, and Xuan Cheng was sent flying like an arrow! In the blink of an eye, he landed in the bird's nest! Inside the nest were four colorful eggs, each as large as a wine jar, their shells covered with a layer of iridescent light, like the surface of a seashell, shimmering and dazzling! Xuan Cheng immediately picked up one of the eggs. Fortunately, it only weighed a few dozen pounds, not too heavy. After picking it up, he immediately took off running!

Xue Chong of Kongtong, Tie Zhenshan of Kunlun, and others were immediately enraged!
"That bald monk actually dares to eat all the food himself!"

"Holy shit! Let's get him!"

More and more heroes of the martial arts world set foot on the ground of Haixin Mountain, and their first task was to charge towards the Bird's Nest!
At this moment, Yinglong suddenly noticed a large number of humans surging onto the island like a tide, and he was immediately enraged!
It wanted to shake off Mingyuan and teach these ants a lesson, but it didn't expect Mingyuan to be so bloodthirsty, refusing to give an inch and fighting in a suicidal manner. Every time its tail whip struck its opponent, the opponent would lash it out with its tentacles, exchanging blows without ever suffering a loss! It wanted to launch a fierce attack to force its opponent back, then withdraw from the battle and deal with these arrogant ants!

But this guy on the other side was incredibly stubborn; the stronger the opponent, the stronger he became. The more I attacked, the more he counterattacked, giving me no chance to retreat!

Seeing that his four babies were about to be taken away, Yinglong let out a shrill roar—

The dragon's roar, which was neither a roar nor a howl, shattered the floating ice within a hundred feet, causing Mingyuan to tremble all over and his body to churn violently, almost causing him to loosen his tentacles!

The experts from various factions who rushed to the vicinity of the egg pit suddenly froze, hurriedly sat cross-legged, covered their ears with their hands, and desperately circulated their inner energy to protect their heart meridians. Even so, many experts felt a sudden pain in their heart, a sweet taste in their throat, and spat out a mouthful of blood!

Shaolin Kongzhi sat cross-legged, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his face ashen! He had diligently cultivated the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing for many years, and although he had not broken through to the peak of the ninth realm, he was still invincible in the eighth realm, impervious to swords and spears, and immune to water and fire. However, under the sonic attack of Yinglong's heaven-defying dragon roar, all his internal organs were shattered!

Xue Chong of Kongtong, Zhang Tieshan of Kunlun Sect, and Zhou Yiwei of Qizhou Sect were all less skilled than Kongzhi, and their injuries were more severe! In addition to their internal organs being shattered, their eardrums were also ruptured, their eyeballs were shattered, and they were bleeding from all seven orifices!

Even those with inferior skills, such as Lin Feng from the Quanzhou Gang, Li Rui from the Luofu Sect, Jiao Mujiao from the Tianxing Sect, and Kang Jinlong, had their skulls shattered!

As for the disciples of the various sects, their fate was even worse; they exploded and died instantly! Not even a complete corpse was left behind! Even Shaolin Xuancheng, who had been running at full speed, screamed and fell to the ground! He hadn't even escaped the island before he met his end! His internal organs were shattered, and he coughed up blood and died! The colorful egg in his arms also fell to the ground and rolled a long way!

Those gathered around Feng Jiuxiao, especially Yan Qi, Lao Mo, Ye Shang, Zhou Meng, Liu Shuai, Luo Xinghe, and others, were horrified when Yinglong roared!

They seemed to see an invisible, raging beast spreading outwards from Yinglong as its axis, and the martial arts heroes died one after another, spitting out blood! Some fell to the ground, some had their skulls shattered, and some were directly blown into a bloody mist! Not a single one survived!
As the snowstorm approached, everyone felt utterly hopeless!
Snowstorms are caused by sound waves!

Yan Qi and the others knew their own limitations; they were simply no match for the sonic waves unleashed by Yinglong's roar and were doomed to die!
Just as they were feeling utterly hopeless, Feng Jiuxiao waved his sleeve, and a huge chasm suddenly burst open on the lake, stretching between the group and the snowstorm. The chasm, with ice and water, shot into the sky, forming a curtain of ice and water!

The snowstorm crashed against the curtain wall with a deafening roar, and the snowstorm was actually stopped!

The curtain wall exploded into countless raindrops!
Yan Qi and Lao Mo looked at each other in bewilderment!

This wave of dragon roars was actually blocked by the water curtain that Feng Jiuxiao created!
Yinglong roared one last time before it was exhausted, and collapsed to the ground!

The water monster Mingyuan was also shaken by Yinglong's roar, its limbs torn apart and its flesh mangled. After writhing for a moment, it fell silent!
Hail and raindrops fell from the sky, but just as they were about to touch the people, they suddenly bounced off as if they encountered an invisible resistance!

Wang Sheng laughed and said, "After all this going around in circles, the ultimate fisherman is still Young Master Feng!"

Pang Shiwu sneered, "Yeah, what kind of people are these? They dare to try to be fishermen like my brother? Humph, a clam should have the awareness of a clam. What are you trying to do, fishermen?"


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