บท 22: Chapter 22
Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 22
Chen Ang took a tall horse and smiled at the girl who grabbed his reins. Qu Feiyan looked up at him with a sullen look. There was a bit of resentment between the eyebrows. She pulled Chen Ang's horse, slightly open. Mouth, it seems to want to say something, and a little embarrassed.
"Hey!" Chen Ang looked at the girl with helplessness.
"Are you not ready to bring me?" Qu Feiyan muttered, turning his head to prevent him from seeing the tears in his eyes.
Her voice was a little sobbing, with a hint of stubbornness, Chen Ang knew that if she didn't explain it to her, I would rather she would catch up and have to make a smile and persuade.
"I don't want to come back? In this world, there is no banquet, but it's just a matter of time. It's not for a lifetime. Come and give you a glimpse!" Chen Ang handed the past corner.
Qu Feiyan slammed it in her hand and turned her head to loosen the reins in her hand. The pinch of the sputum was pinched tightly, and the emotion was suppressed. It was called calmly said: "Let's go! Remember to come. I! "
Chen Ang was a little bit sullen and smiled. He said, "I will give you a medical book. You have to collect it. When you are in a big town, you can find a bookstore to help me publish it. After that, the group of ghosts and snakes have trouble finding it. Come, you don't have to worry, naturally someone will pack him!"
Looking at the girl is still unhappy, Chen Ang has to continue: "The group of three religions and nine streams of redemption books, you also help me collect it! I left the money, you used to build a large library, do not forbid People come to borrow, and when the book building is built, I will definitely come back to read the book!"
Qu Feiyan clenched the pines loose, she turned her head, or the original look of the ancient spirit, spit out his tongue at Chen Ang, making a face: "Know it, you are a ghost. Let's go." I am just joking with you!"
Chen Ang smiled and shook his head, pulling the horse, and went away, disappearing into the afterglow of the next day.
Watching his silhouette drift away, the horseshoes are getting farther and farther, Qu Feiyan smiles on the face, suddenly tears burst out, and the blue Phoenix next to it silently leans over and presses her in her chest, a repression The crying is gradually spreading .
The sun gradually moved westward, leaving only a touch of the sky.
On the official road outside Jiangling City, in an old pavilion for pedestrians to rest, dozens of people wore torches and sat in a group of seats. One of the old man, who looked strange, slammed the ground and said indignantly: The group of dogs in the Lushan faction, can't do a little thing? You ask, is Chen Ang really out of town at dusk?"
A burly figure on the side, the old man with no roots like iron flashed, said solemnly: "elder Bao is not panic, presumably the man is already on the road, surrounded by our gods and cloths, no matter where he goes, Can 't escape our palms!"
Another middle-aged woman, with a dull face, can't be said: "The man's skill is so powerful, the sword is righteous and evil. Even the gods are quite good at his way, others don't say The light and sad breeze is not a good thing to deal with, or be careful!"
The elder Bao waved his hand, and it didn't matter: "The three mothers are more worried. The teacher specially sent the Pingshen doctor to help us. This is troublesome and not enough. We are so many people here, is it still afraid that he will not be a junior?"
Said said with a sneer: "It is the people of Five Top Sword Factions, only to make the name of the singer! Wait until he falls into our hands, Ping Yi asked the sorrowful breeze and the three corpse brain pills, that is Great work!"
Nasang Sanniang looked up and looked at him with a burning gaze, said solemnly: "elder Bao, cautious!"
Elder Bao knows the slip of the tongue, and quickly shuts up, no longer mentions the three corpse, and after being unbeaten in the East, he has been ruined and retired on the Black Wood Cliff, which makes his men ready to move. Some of them did not put him in the eye. If it was not the undefeated martial arts of the East, and the loyalty of Tong Baixiong, elder Bao had already tried to make trouble.
The horseshoes of 'getting children' are getting closer, and everyone in the pavilion is alert and stands up. Looking at the side of the official road, the eyes of elder Bao are flashing, said solemnly: "Our people did not send a message .Everyone looks tight!"
On the official side of the horizon, a horse stepped forward and walked forward. A young man with a leisurely look carried a long sword and slanted across the saddle. His eyes looked like a smile yet not a smile. they.
The last trace of the twilight of the evening disappeared into the sky, and the sky was dim. The swaying lights hang over the horseback side. Plane the ground. Chen Ang pulled up its reins and gently pulled it to calm it down.
He smiled and looked at a few people in the pavilion, Jiangling City's official road, when the country's late returnees rushed back to the city, at dusk, the farmer passers-by hurried forward, it was a pair An easy and warm scene.
But now, there is only a group of Jiang Hu who are in the air, standing in the middle of this official road.
Chen Ang was not a person who liked to kill, but when he saw Demon Sect dragging the body of the late returner and abandoning it to the side of the road, he couldn't help but let the long sword get blood.
Although he is laughing now, there is only one ice in his eyes.
"Chen Ang, what did you do with our gods discipline?" Elder Bao sighed and suddenly threw himself out like a black panther. He was agile and agile. He didn't see a little bit of gaze. His bearish body was so heavy . So running up, it will bring great impact to people's vision.
Chen Ang looked at him from the height of his head, and his smile was getting more and more inexplicable. He slowly asked: "You are ambushing Chen here, do you want to say secret? But dignified standing in the center of the Great Way , Is it a bold statement? It is also sent to kill the passing pedestrians. This makes Chen somewhat puzzled?"
Elder Bao threw him down and suddenly laughed. "You said those pedestrians? Yes, in order to prevent them from leaking the news, it was my life god discipline disposal!"
"But those people are just some innocent people that's all! You have to hide, how can they find out? But you are sitting in the middle of the road, not hiding, but killing for the sake of secret, which makes me hard to imagine!" Chen Ang's eyes are clear and seemingly unknown.
Elder Bao coldly snorted, no answer, just with a few other people, surrounded by Chen Ang, Chen Ang saw his spotless clothes, neatly arranged ornaments, suddenly could not help but sigh.
"In Chen's eyes, life is a very wonderful thing, just like the fragrant smell of earth in the morning breeze. Even if it is a silent ordinary person, his voice should be a flower next to the road. In places where no one knows , the beautiful and beautiful." Chen Ang ignored their little movements and turned their eyes to the distance.
"Chen is pregnant with a strange disease, it is difficult to cry, it is difficult to laugh, even if it is a big joy and a sadness, my heart is just calm. I always feel that one day, I will have all kinds of true feelings, bitterness, and carelessness in this world. Grass and stone, not happy, not dead, immortal!"
Chen Ang's face was calm and suddenly turned to ask them.
"Have you ever heard the sound of snowflakes falling on the roof?? Can you feel the wonderful vitality of the flower buds slowly opening in the spring breeze? Do you know that in the autumn wind, there are often species, from The leaves of the leaves that have been uploaded from the distant mountains?"
"This is Chen's friend who has been a long-awaited friend. He asked me to remind himself that he cherishes life, even if his heart is cold and cold, he must keep a sincere kindness! Not to be…"
Chen Ang sneered: "It doesn't become a cleansing of the clothes, killing innocent people!"
The voice did not fall, and the sword light picked up.
Bao Dachu saw the most thrilling sword light in his life. He saw the slap in the face of a trip. He was brave and fierce, and he was unstoppable and unstoppable. He also saw the unbeaten swordsmanship of the East, ghosts and ghosts. The meaning is like a seductive.
But these are not as good as Chen Ang's sword.
The kind of life-like jealousy, with a weak, tenacious temperament, like the world's palest, but the warmest emotions, this is not a kind of swordsmanship, but a kind of persistence and touch, from the most humble and most Great humanity.
Chen Ang's pupil is already a blue, but different from the blue of the millennium, lost the rationality and calmness of the bones. The warmth is like the blue of the sea, calm but surging with vitality, a kind of faint, but indeed existing emotions, contained in his eyes.
For the first time, when Chen Ang turned on overclocking, it was more like a person than a nine-day god.
One point, one point, the blood flower hangs from the tip of Chen Ang's sword and drips on the ground. Bao Dachu and others are screaming at their throats in a difficult way. Bao Dachu's hoarse voice whispered, and a little bit of blood leaked out between the fingers of his left hand. His right hand grasped the sky twice, unable to hang down.
Chen Ang walked in front of them and said that Demon Sect had all retired. They looked at Chen Ang nervously. As his steps approached step by step, the sword in his hand could not hold it and fell. It's down.
The body of the four people of Bao Dachu, at this time, they slammed and fell to the ground.
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