章 24: Chapter 24
Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 24
Chen Ang rode the stables along the path and walked to the west, but after half a moment, he came to a road next to the ancient wood. The dew in the morning is relatively heavy. The moss under the ancient wood, a little shallow wet marks are extremely inconspicuous.
Chen Ang licked this indentation and suddenly laughed.
"The friend of the Lushan faction over there, please don't hide it! Ding Mian, after all, Lushan is a famous decent, so I didn't make things that let Chen be disappointed. If you don't come out, don't blame Chen for a dart!"
Chen Ang's gaze was cast into the forest in the north. He had a lot of fun in his eyes. He was a little silver-billed on his hand, and a flying swallows shuttled between him flexibly, and he seemed to be able to get out of his hand at any time.
There was only a flashing sound of the branches around the wind, shua shua's very sweet, Chen Ang's eyes cast, calm, even the sound of the birds singing in the treetops, no change.
"Ding Mian, you can't help but disappoint me! I know that I can't swindle you, but I don't dare to enter, I can't retreat. What do you want?" Chen Ang screamed in the woods and flew in his hands. The swallows did not flash.
A little silver mans swept across the treetops, disappeared without a trace.
For a long time, a Lushan discipe fell from the treetops, softened on the ground, in the middle of his hat, a silver dart flashed cold glow, nailed to the surrounding branches, only half an inch, can be nailed to him head on .
A big hand appeared across the sky and caught the silver dart on his hat.
A short, fat yellow-faced old man, carrying a silver dart, disdained said: "The steel is made, the craftsmanship is secret, this silver dart material is strange, the craft is also very good, the value is probably more than hundreds . Gold medals made of gold are more expensive!"
"Even if you have billions of Wan Family money, such a silver dart, can you bring a few with you?"
All around The Lushan Disciple, which was gathered, listened to his words and his face was a little bit better. Ding Mian and Lu Bai stood behind him. In addition, Jiuqu Jianzhong Town took the other two Taibao and went to the back of Chen Ang.
Chen Ang is a rough number. Here, martial arts and Fei Bin are almost the same, at least five or six people, and three martial arts are on top of him. It is obviously the old generation of the Lushan faction. The light of this eye swept over, Chen Ang saw the Baishan Xianweng Bu Shen, the vulture Sha Tianjiang, the Jin Mao Lion Gao Kexin and other mountains.
If these people die here, I am afraid that Lushan will never be able to recover from it.
Chen Ang raised his eyes and smiled. He did not refute the words of Le Hou. The long sword in his hand was deeply inserted into the ground. The scabbard was picked, and a large marble stone fell into the air.
Long sword A wave, with a sheath hitting the stone.
"Hey!" A light sound, the stone spurt out, only to hear a scream of wind, Le Hou will see a little shadow straight to his door, rushed to shake the iron hand on his hand, protect himself In front of the face .
The loud noise of "dang!", the hands of Le Hou were shocked and numb, and the wrists were heavy on his face. The whole person went straight back three or four steps, and the wolf's top was on the tree behind him.
His face was blue and his hands were shaking. The iron hand on his hand was set with a marble-sized stone, which looked natural. Le Hou's face was disastrous, and he couldn't help but squirt a mouthful and spit out two big white front teeth.
"My darts are precious, but the stones on the ground can be picked up by leaning over. If you think that the stones on the ground are not as many as you, then come on!" Chen Ang's mouth showed a hint of sun.
The presence of the Lushan Disciple was disappointing, and he was nervously holding a long sword and guarding his chest.
"haha! The doctor of the gods laughed!" A loud voice rang, and the voice of the mountain was heard, as if it had the main bone, and the eyes were sharp. Just listening to the sound of the crowd walking around, Chen Ang looked at the front and suddenly drilled dozens of Laoshan disciples, each and everyone carrying a big shield.
They carefully guarded all the Laoshan disciplines, such a cowhide wooden shield, even the two-stone strong bow could not penetrate. Then he took out a handful of delicate arrows from behind and pointed to Chen Ang.
Chen Ang didn't even look at them, just staring at an old man who came out of the forest.
Zuo Leng Zen took his hand and stood in front of Lehou: "There is no misunderstanding of the doctor. There is nothing malicious about Zuo, but I want to ask, who is the subject of our Five Top Sword Factions. ?"
Chen Ang lightly smiled, but did not answer, but chuckled, "I have heard that the Lushan faction before the left sect master is in the upper position, but the middle part of the Five Top Sword Factions, is the left sect master
I have painstakingly made the Lushan faction go to glory. Although I first entered Jiang Hu, I also heard the fate of the Shushan Jianpai. "
"More recently, the left sect master brought the Lushan faction to such a reputation, and it was an amazing character."
Left cold zen hear this face, self-satisfied, holding a fist: "All Jiang Hu friends love!"
"Unfortunately!" Chen Ang's mouth showed a smile. "There are too many a frog in wells in the world. Their praises are often exaggerated. They are alarmist. So…"
Chen Ang sound stopped, looking at the left cold Zen, one word and one sentence:
"Is the Lushan faction very remarkable now?"
Looking at Zuo Lengchan suddenly gloomy face, Chen Ang said with a smile: "Zuo Leng Zen, are you very great? Or you have forgotten a truth."
"What is the truth?" Zuo Lengchan sneered.
"The truth of the Yanque's knowledge of Hongjun's ambition!" Chen Ang looked at him and read aloud: "Phoenix is high and clean, not awkward. You can get a squirrel and see the Phoenix."
"Zuo Leng Zen, you should be the place of the five-Yue faction of the treasure, the power and the name, in my eyes is the rotten mouse. Now you are cautious and fearful, search for the heart, for it, and even for it. The trick of being a despicable villain is just a joke."
"To ask me today, and ask Phoenix, 'And I am a squirrel', isn't that a truth?"
Chen Ang shook his head and laughed, looking at towards the eyes of Zuo Lengchan, only regrets and sighs.
Zuo Lengchan lowered his eyebrows and stared at the empty space at the front of his feet. His tone was low and he said slowly: "There are the ambitions of the birds and the singers! Do you understand my ambitions?"
"Ha!" Chen Ang shook his head and sighed. He looked at Leng Chan and was lonely. No one understood me. He couldn't help but laugh.
"Hundreds of ambitions? There are hundreds of people with swords in front of you, and they rush back and forth, and they can't stop drinking. The passers-by see it, the hero on Jiang Hu sees it, and he has to get up and hold a fist, call it a left sect master, left Alliance lord, commanding thousands of disciplines of the Five Sacred Mountains, governing the eight thousand miles of green forest, and Wudang Shaolin dominated, it really is a good prestige, good domineering! Haha!"
Chen Ang pointed at him with a sneer. "Would I like to honor you, Causeway Bay, squat master, left cold Zen left sect master?"
Although I can't understand what Chen Ang is saying, the sarcasm in the tone has already come to the fore. In the eyes of the Lushan faction, the sustained light flashes, and the swords on the hands are tighter.
"You have no days to go, there are Nine Provinces, the four seas are vast, boundless, I think this is the world, and I see the martial arts wonderful, Jiang Hu fights, I think this is your world. The birds are trapped in the well, also Only when you go to the ground, Flood Dragon is born to talk about it, but you only have the ambition of fish and shrimp. This does not blame you."
"But left cold Zen, the world is not only Jiang Hu, this world, not only the pursuit of fame and fortune, my path, you can comment, how can you understand? I only hope that after today, you can relax your eyes , do not do The Mouse Eye Inch of Light."
Chen Ang mentions the long sword and slows down.
Left cold Zen listened to this, his eyes flashed, looked at the long sword in Chen Ang's hand, and sighed: "This is your sword? It's good, but it's a pity!"
He sighed, showing a deep regret on his face. "This is a good sword, such a wonderful sword, but it is a madman!"
"Even if you are a madman, you should have a good future. If you blame it, why do you blame you for making this madness in front of the Lushan faction!" Zuo Lengchan smiled lightly, carrying the long sword standing opposite Chen Ang , slowing down Slowly: "Since I have been standing here, I am afraid that you will not be in Hong Kong for the first time, and fly for nine days!"
"I have to look at the dead finch, do you dare to swear!"
The voice has not fallen, all around the Lushan Disciple has been fit, and a few fierce sword light flew to Chen Ang, tearing the branches and leaves of the road into pieces, each of them is one of the best in Jiang Hu. Good hands, under the force, even if the five sect master is first-class, you must drink hate.
Left cold Zen's waist burst into a sword light, sharp gas force shredded the grass of his body, the sword light swayed, like a lightning blow up in the air, spurting out, stabbing Chen Ang's heart .
Dozens of sword light advances and retreats, forming a network of nets, blocking the space where Chen Ang is dodging. Several Taibao swords are thrown on the sword, and the sharp stabs to Chen Ang, together with Zuo Lengchan, constitute the lore.
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