Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 3
After Chen Ang came to "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" world, he was not in a hurry to go to Huashan. Instead, he was dressed as a barefoot doctor. He went all the way to the direction of Mount Heng and tried to contact the martial arts. After a month, there were countless knives and wounds, which not only gave him a lot of internal force sample data, but also had some reputation in Jiang Hu.
Because of his excellent medical skills, he is good at surgery, especially a month ago, for a child who was poisoned by a laparotomy, suddenly became famous, and got a nickname for Sai Huayu in Jiang Hu. This makes Chen Ang some didn't t know whether to cry or laugh.
On this day, Chen Ang was correcting the deviation of the bones for a man who was practicing foreign work. The bones of the man who were huddled together made him look frowning: "There is no correct practice method for external work, and I still can't see it for a while. What comes out, but after practicing for a long time, the body without the secret will develop abnormally. I get a few mouthfuls that are so incomplete, and they lack the core method of venting."
Chen Ang stepped back a few steps and made a strange posture that stretched the body. He told the man: "Learn to do this position!" The man barely opened his body and twisted his muscles. But he still endured the pain and watched Chen Ang carefully.
Suddenly, Chen Ang shot a lightning bolt and hit the man with a punch. He didn't wait for the man to react. It was a heavy punch. He hit his belly and smashed his back. A corner, the pain screamed, and the cockroaches would fall to the ground, but Chen Ang still did not let him go, strode forward, one elbow pulled his neck, and his tears flowed out.
The man was willing to be there, and he was about to get up when he struggled. However, when he was moving his hands and feet, he was surprised to find that the hard and stiff body of the past seemed to be disappeared without a trace. Before he even thought about it, Chen Ang lifted his foot and slid it on his face, feeling a little relaxed on his face. The man knew that Chen Ang's slamming had always hit his bones and knots. Shocked his stiff bones.
"It's so cool! It's so cool!" The man was happy in color, no longer obscured, and forced the body to meet Chen Ang's fists, fearing that he was not playing hard enough. Chen Ang saw that he was so cooperative, and he simply used his own fists on his body.
Normally, although there are targets to practice, but there is better than the ready-made meat target, Chen Ang raises his hand and hits the black tiger. He feels that the muscle movement is somewhat unnatural, slightly adjusted, and it is a black. Tiger heart.
Chen Ang, with his amazing learning ability, has come to Warrior who has been treating the disease. He has remembered a lot of Jiang Hu's popular boxing methods, but those Jiang Hu people are half-hanging and how much reference can they play? In the end, I still have to correct my mistakes one by one.
No one is comparable to Chen Ang in Jiang Hu's understanding and sensing ability. However, Chen Ang's black tiger boxing has changed.
He does not force the muscles to contribute according to the optimal results, but instead transforms the boxing method into the most suitable one for himself while retaining the essence of the black tiger boxing. However, for a while, Chen Ang felt like he was squatting on his body, and there was a subtle heat flow.
Just an all-round boxing method, Chen Ang has a sense of anger. If the martial arts people who have only been introduced for three or five years, they know that they are not arrogant. The reason can be very simple. The gas in the sense of qi refers to Qi and Blood. The so-called itchiness of swelling is nothing more than the stimulation of the human body when Qi and Blood is running, and ultimately it should be reflected on the human body.
In this respect, no one can match Chen Ang in full state.
From the beginning of the boxing method to the feeling of temperament, Chen Ang only took a half-time, now he has let go of the hands and feet, each shot with a weak vibration force, whenever he hits the man, He was always hammered, his body was soft and refreshing, and he was excited to be beaten.
"It's so cool! It's so cool! It's a little heavier, heavier!" The big man was beaten by Chen Ang, but his mouth was excited and shouted.
Damn! In the face of metamorphosis! Chen Ang had some numbness on her back, and she didn't dare to start it. The man saw him stop, and quickly climbed to his feet, he would hold his thigh, and the awkward Chen Ang kicked out the severe zhang, his body squatting on the high wall, a happy face 吟 吟, coma in the past.
Hey, he won't wake up to any new attributes! Looking at the big man with a flushed face lying in the corner, Chen Ang was disgusted in his heart. He knew that this method was not needed. He used acupuncture to make it easy. For a moment, he was greedy for the cheapness of the free meat target. Instead, he became disgusted.
There was a sweet voice behind him. "Yi Lin elder sister, let's change a clinic!" Chen Ang looked back and saw an eleven-year-old girl wearing a red skirt, pretty Looking at him, his eyes are like seeing something weird.
This hurt Chen Ang, and she explained to her, but the reason told him that the explanation was useless. He turned his face indifferently and pretended to be a cold doctor.
Qu Feiyan is still alive, and has already met Yi Lin. It should be the time after Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang are injured. Now the Liu Zhengfeng family has not been eliminated, but it is not long after.
"What's the matter? We inquired about the best of this Huahuai medical technique, so that the big brother of the fox is so heavy, unconscious, waiting for us to bring the doctor back!" A little nun of 16~17, curious from her Look out behind him.
Seeing Chen Ang's dress, she eagerly folded her hands together: "Doctor, can you go with me for a visit!"
Chen Ang saw her shy cuteness and knew where she wanted to go, but deliberately asked: "Oh? Which is the Guangfaga Temple, quiet and quiet?"
Yi Lin listened to him and asked if Face was red to the ear. She was shy and anxious, and she couldn't speak. On the side of Qu Feiyan, Chen Ang rolled his eyes and took out a piece of silver. He shot it in front of Chen Ang. "Do you want to do business in the fifty-two business?"
Chen Ang made a bad heart and took out a bigger gold ingot backhand: "Don't do it!"
Qu Feiyan was so angry that he took out a black needle and held it in his hand. "Do you want to do it now?"
Unexpectedly, Chen Ang raised hand, a silver light flashed, Qu Feiyan wrists a hemp, a large holding of black blood needle can not hold, even lost his hand on the ground. Yi Lin clearly distinguishes, a silver needle with a thin hair, straight nailed to the hole of Qu Feiyan's right wrist.
It is just an ordinary acupuncture needle, light and soft. Even if the general practitioner holds the needle with his hand, he may not be able to get into Qu Feiyan's wrist, but Chen Ang is not close, but can fly the needle. Eyesight and wrist strength are really awesome, and the standard of acupuncture is superb. It is even more shocking. Yi Lin knows that this Saihua is not a person with a false name.
Qu Feiyan Wolverine wants to pull out the silver needle, but the right hand only moves. The silver needle trembles twice, and it is sour and hemp. She didn't have any bad thoughts. She ate such a big loss and felt wronged. . The tears in her eyes flowed down like the broken beads. She was only eleven or two years old, and she was still a little girl. This tearful tears made Chen Ang feel helpless.
"Don't cry! It makes me like bullying a little girl. It's alright! I am good with you!"
Qu Feiyan raised his head and whispered: "You are bullying me!" He said that he slammed his foot and did not care about the silver needle in his hand. He turned his head and wanted to run away. He only took two steps to lift his foot. The body was soft and fell to the ground.
Chen Ang quickly went up and pulled out the silver needle for her. "This method of placing the needle is my own means. Anyone in this needle, without me personally unplugging, is happening, can not move, or it will only feel silver. The needle is getting more and more powerful, because when you move, the silver needle is drilled in. Fortunately, I shot the hole. If it is a dead hole, you will run out in these two steps and will only plant it and hang it on the spot."
Qu Feiyan listened to what he said terrifying, and some were scared, staring at the big eyes of Shining, hiding behind Yi Lin, poor Chen Ang, who had been a high school single dog for half a lifetime in the real world, and learned in Limitless. The nerd, even can only use intimidation to deal with the girl, it can be seen that this is the case, IQ can not be managed.
Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 4
Qunyuyuan is a very famous place in Mount Heng. Even Chen Ang came to Mount Heng for two or three days. He also heard its reputation. It is the most famous Prostitute Courtyard in Mount Heng. Tian Boguang is a Rapist, not only do you live in the Prostitute Courtyard, but you also need to go to the Prostitute Courtyard when you are taking Linghu Chong.
Only Yi Lin, a little nun, for one's beloved, dragon's pool and tiger's den also dare to swear, even if the face is burning red, it is still a difficult opening, please Chen Ang.
Chen Ang opened the door and saw a long, squarish face egg, dashing eyebrows, a thin-lime youth, half lying on the bed, the wound in the chest was wrapped in cloth, faintly medicinal, in Chen Ang's view, the wound was extremely deep Three more inches will endanger the heart.
The young man smiled and saw Yi Lin jokingly said: "You have to ask a doctor to come, it is better to bring me a jug, I have this person who has a good wine, what hurts!"
"This method may try!" Chen Ang said with a smile, raising the silver needle to flash, there are five big holes in his chest that seal his chest, the silver needles rise and fall, staggered like a silver net, but for a while The effort was filled with Linghu Chong all over the body.
The tiny silver needle seals the bloodline and the wound is not faint.
"Large medical skills!" Linghu Chong looked up, he was so hurt, and there was no sorrow in the eyebrows. Instead, he was free and easy: "I got the doctor's healing, so I was not afraid that the king would look for me to drink!"
"You can still drink with me!" Chen Ang picked up the glass from the table and handed it to Linghu Chong. Yi Lin just wanted to stop. He raised his hand and advised: "I am a doctor here, everything should be here. Listen to me, I am going to drink with him now, you can't stop it!"
Linghu Chong also smiled and said: "Nothing else, this is really a god doctor! Knowing that I drank alcohol, the injury is half right. Those quacks often persuade people to say that drinking and hurting Qi and Blood, presumably is not I know that some people's bones are not blood, but wine!"
Chen Ang raised his hand and sprinkled a packet of powder into the wine, swaying and mixing, and then poured a cup for himself and Linghu Chong. "I have never heard of this. I only think that it is a drink, you may I love it!"
"Why did the gentleman pour himself a cup?" Linghu Chong pointed to his glass, said with a smile.
"Show people with sincerity!"
After listening to Chen Ang, Linghu Chong said nothing about lifting the glass and drinking the wine. Laughed said: "I see Mr. as a gentleman, but I don't want to be a villain!" .
Chen Ang also raised the glass and took a sip. "I am against the heart of the villain, not the belly of the gentleman!", then, the two laughed together, drinking and chatting was not good.
Suddenly, someone outside shouted: "Yi Lin! Yi Lin!"
Yi Lin was shocked and said: "It's Master!" He got up and agreed, Qu Feiyan quickly grabbed her mouth and whispered: "Where is this? Do you dare to promise?" Suddenly remembered that there is still a stranger here. People, quickly went to see Chen Ang.
Looking at the burning eyes of the two, Chen Ang always felt that something was wrong. He coughed twice, said with a smile: "I came to treat Brother Linghu, I have never seen a little nun!"
After a while, I heard Tian Boguang laughed heartily in the West Room. I sneered a few words about Ding Yi Grandmaster. After all, Ding Yi Grandmaster is a monk. How to say that Tian Boguang is a well-behaved city. In a short while, he was The face was blue and angry. Fortunately, Yu Canghai also hear this and come to find the trouble of Tian Boguang.
However, the two men fought for a while, even though they were evenly matched, and it was difficult to separate them. Suddenly they heard Liu Zhengfeng's voice saying: "Yu Guanzhu, Tian Boguang is so evil, there will be no good death in the future, let's pack him. I don't have to be busy for a while. This brothel is dirty, and everyone goes in to search, and no one can leave."
It was listening to Yi Lin in the room getting more and more anxious, only to hear the snoring sounds getting closer and closer, but looking into the room where they were, watching the stunned Yi Lin, Chen Ang pointing to the side The cabinet said: "You must hide in, I will not let them in."
Yi Lin is there still an idea? After being pulled by Qu Feiyan, he was indented into the cabinet. At this time, everyone outside has seen the candle in this room, and they shouted: "Go there to search." Flocked.
With a bang, the door was kicked openly. The first person was Sichuan Sect disciple Hong Renxiong. He saw Linghu Chong sitting there, and as if he had seen a ghost, he was scared to go back and forth, to make Chen Ang feel strange.
Chen Ang's time to watch "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" is a bit far away, but I don't know that Linghu Chong has already been killed by Luo Renjie in the eyes of everyone. Is this the next occurrence, isn't it a ghost?
I saw a green robe's dwarf, standing out from behind, coldly looking towards them, and asked sharply: "You two, who is Linghu Chong!"
Chen Ang glanced at his face and said with a sigh of relief: "The children who came there actually went into the land of flowers and flowers, and the parents really deserve a good beating, deserve a good beating!" Linghu Chong heard him laugh at Yu like this. Canghai, could not help but pu chi laughed out, but my heart still has some concerns: Brother Chen has no martial arts, I look like this, if Yu Canghai is in trouble? That's all , that's all, it's a big deal to get out of a life.
Yu Canghai was so angry that he was a sect master. When someone talked to him like this, he raised his hand azure light and flashed a flying cone. When he shot it toward Chen Ang, his dark green work was really powerful. Hand to the flying cone, only in the blink of an eye.
Linghu Chong was caught off guard and could only watch it. My heart: Not good, I will open Chen Ang's chair under my feet.
Unexpectedly, Chen Ang's sole was rooted, firmly tied to the ground, facing this cool cone, just sneer, only when the flying cone came to the door, suddenly raised his hand and pressed it down.
Pa!
The red wooden table was slammed by his palm. A five-inch-long green steel cone was flattened into the table. It was like a set of people. The people on the side couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air. The flying cone was photographed by him in the middle of the road. This is a palm force. It is really shocking.
"It is said that during the Northern Song Dynasty, there was also a Sichuan Sect on Qingcheng Mountain, which made it a unique weapon 'Lei Gong Bong'. The word 'green' was nine dozen in the sect, and the 'city' word was broken. It was their skill, and the word '青' Nine dozens, all the articles on the dark green, the remaining sect master this flying cone is a bit of a style." Chen Ang indifferently said.
Yu Canghai's eyes flashed a bit of a strange, these martial arts old news in addition to his Sichuan Sect, have not heard of anyone know, but see Chen Ang like a few treasures, it seems no stranger, such a person is not the inheritance of the long-standing martial arts Holy Land That must have been the legacy of the predecessors.
"Speaking of this, this is also related to a martial arts case. It is said that during the Northern Song Dynasty, there were two famous and famous heroes of 'Bei Qiaofeng and Nan Murong' on the martial arts. One was really a hero, and the other was… Hey! Then don't say it!" Chen Ang saw Yu Canghai and suddenly turned a corner. "Nan Murong has a magical effort, called the fight to the stars, and it is called 'to the other side, to rule the body'."
"The tone is very big!" Yu Canghai suddenly started talking, I don't know if it is a move, or Chen Ang.
Linghu Chong on the side was a bit confused. He didn't know why Chen Ang said, why did he go to the old news hundreds of years ago, but he saw Chen Ang telling the martial arts in the pile of papers? As if I saw it with my own eyes, I couldn't help but feel that my opponent was mysterious.
"That Nan Murong's martial arts is too big, but it has caused a disaster. Jiang Hu's famous masters have even died under their own tricks. For a time, Jiang Hu is stunned…"
"The junior is not in this nonsense, what does this have to do with my Qingcheng Senior?" Yu Canghai interrupted him and asked sharply.
"Oh! No hurry! This Qingcheng sect master is just a background, that is, I said that one of the famous masters who died under their own tricks, the so-called passers-by is also, but the word 'green' is nine dozen, the word 'city' Eighteen broken, but also so famous!" Chen Ang slaps with a smile.
"Nonsense!" Hearing Chen Ang so arranged his own Senior, Yu Canghai furiously shouted, his hands inflated a circle, a pair of flesh-and-stone color. Although Sichuan Sect is a famous sword, the discipline also uses the sword method, but the real skill and the unique skills are a pair of ruins.